Ying Andaojun and others were talking about the attack.
At the same time, other people continued to report the situation outside.
This was not the first time that Ying Andaojun came to the border battlefield. He was injured earlier in the border battlefield. At that time, he thought that he would be like that for the rest of his life. It was thanks to Xie Jiuniang's blessing that he was able to recover from his injuries.
This time he came to the battlefield again, he was planning to take revenge.
While Xie Jiuniang was listening to them talking about business, she was also looking at the corpses of the demons on the ground.
"What are you looking at?" Ying An asked with a smile.
As a result, the attention of the Nascent Souls present was immediately attracted.
When have they ever seen such a gentle Taoist
This tone, this attitude
More than a dozen people secretly looked at Xie Jiuniang, wondering who this powerful person was, or who was the son of this powerful person
Ying An Daojun ignored their thoughts and sent them away. "Everyone, disperse. Pay more attention to the front during this period. If any demons appear, don't hold back. Kill them all."
"Yes, Daojun."
More than a dozen people left together.
In addition to the bodies of the two fellow disciples being properly put away, the corpses of the demons on the ground were also taken away and dealt with. Before leaving, someone considerately performed a few dust purification spells to completely remove the blood stains on the ground and the bloody smell in the air.
In the main tent of the camp.
Only Xie Jiuniang and Ying An Daojun were left.
It’s not that those Yuanyings didn’t want to inquire about Xie Jiuniang’s origins, but Daojun Ying’an didn’t give them the chance.
Xie Jiuniang would not reveal it for the time being, "Daojun, I didn't see anything just now, I was just thinking that the demons look... really strange and unique."
"That's true." Ying An Daojun agreed deeply.
He also felt that the demons were too ugly and simply an eyesore.
The demons were ugly in all kinds of ways, and it was hard to describe them in just a few words. For example, some had deep eye sockets, some had bull eyes or hooked noses, some had big foreheads or snake-like faces, etc. They didn't have horns on their heads, but their hair was very messy, as if they hadn't been groomed for hundreds of years.
Ugly and dirty.
But they think this looks best!
Ying An Daojun continued, "There are fair-skinned and handsome people in the demon tribe, but these demons belong to the lower class and are usually excluded and bullied by their own kind. Do you know why?"
"I've heard that there is, but I don't know the reason." Xie Jiuniang shook her head slightly.
Ying An Daojun curled his lips slightly, "The demons consider ugliness as beauty, and are proud of being strong."
Is this really the case
In fact, it is not.
In the final analysis, the three views and aesthetics of the demons are all based on their strength. The purer the bloodline of the demon, the stronger they are. The only bad thing is that the higher the level of cultivation, the more robust and uglier their appearance.
In a world where strength is respected, only the strong can be respected.
Moreover, the demons have believed since ancient times that humans are the weakest race in the Three Thousand Worlds, ugly, short and small. And the demons who are born like humans have complicated and impure blood, so aren’t they waste
You cannot look at the creatures in the demon world with the eyes of an immortal cultivator.
The talent of the demons is based on their bloodline, which is equivalent to the spiritual roots in the world of immortal cultivation. This race has a foothold in the three thousand worlds and is keen on plundering, which has led to a strong presence in all realms. There is a reason for this.
Existence is reasonable.
After listening to what Ying'an Daojun said, Xie Jiuniang suddenly felt something in her heart.
"Ying'an, I heard that an incredible Yuanying Zhenjun has come here?" Su Jindao's voice came before the person arrived.
In a flash, she appeared before them.
Then, another person came in, it was Master Mu Hong.
Taoist Master Ying'an raised his hand to set up a barrier. Then, after thinking for a while, Xie Jiuniang removed her disguise. She first saluted Taoist Master Sujin, and then True Master Muhong.
Being secretive in front of a powerful spirit transformation expert would only arouse suspicion. Being honest in front of them would not only avoid trouble, but also win their favor. It would also be easier to ask them for help when there was a conflict at the border. From the moment Xie Jiuniang entered the sect's stronghold in the Great Wasteland City, she had a plan in mind.
They all noticed it, mainly because they were already quite old, and this was the first time they had seen a baby conceived at such a young age.
It’s not just the formation of the infant, it’s actually the middle stage of the Nascent Soul
You have to know that once you reach the Nascent Soul stage, it becomes more and more difficult to break through.
It took them nearly two hundred years to go from the early to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and they still had no shortage of resources.
When Daojun Su Jin saw Xie Jiuniang, he couldn't help but think of the fallen Chao Yan, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, "I didn't expect that you and I would meet again on the border battlefield."
"I didn't expect that either." Xie Jiuniang responded in a good manner.
Taoist Su Jin sat down at the table next to Taoist Ying An.
Mu Hong exchanged a few pleasantries with Xie Jiuniang. Xie Jiuniang had received his guidance on alchemy back then. "I remember that your alchemy skills are pretty good, and you've reached a high level now."
"Sixth grade." Xie Jiuniang said truthfully.
"You haven't been learning alchemy for long." Master Mu Hong's tone was inexplicably a little sour.
Xie Jiuniang said with some emotion: "I learned this thanks to the guidance of the True Lord. But, I haven't been able to calm down and make pills for a long time."
"It's better if you don't say anything." Once you open your mouth, you'll make people angry.
After hearing this, Mu Hong felt even more annoyed.
Back then, he was also a famous alchemy genius in the world of immortal cultivation. How old was he when he reached the sixth-grade alchemist
I can't remember the exact time, but it was after I was over a hundred years old, and I still studied hard and practiced day and night.
But how old are you
Xie Jiuniang didn't think anything of it at first, but later she gradually realized that Master Mu Hong looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.
envious
very sour
Ying An and Su Jin were speechless.
Taoist Su Jin couldn't help but tease: "Mu Hong, don't you feel ashamed of your sour tone? You are already quite old, and you are still an eighth-grade alchemist."
Mu Hong raised his head and glanced at her. "Think about when you two formed a baby, and then ask yourself, do you feel jealous?"
They were both startled at the same time.
Don't mention it, it's so sour...
As the center of discussion, Xie Jiuniang tried to reduce her presence. However, there were too few people here, and her presence was too strong, making it difficult for the three people present to ignore her.
When three pairs of eyes looked at her.
Xie Jiuniang said that she was under a lot of pressure and changed the subject abruptly, "Three seniors, have you ever thought that the actions of the demons this time were too targeted? This is very wrong."
"Something is wrong. The situation here may have been leaked by someone." Ying An Daojun has been on the battlefield for more than a day or two and is very clear about the situation on the battlefield.
They were not clear about the layout of the demon army.
The demons also didn't understand the situation on their side, but this time they attacked the Tianxu Sect's defense line quickly and in a targeted manner, first sending people to kill the Nascent Soul.
Send another team to break through the defense line and kill Jindan.
In fact, he wanted to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, in order to snatch away Mu Hong Zhenjun, the eighth-grade alchemist of their Tianxu Sect.
Master Mu Hong came to the front-line camp, not only to provide support, but also for a certain spiritual plant.
Not many people know his whereabouts...
(End of this chapter)