
Qi Xuan was currently fighting with the disciples of the controlled Lotus Flower Sect. Up until now he had not known the whereabouts of Huan Mei even himself had yet to meet his elder, Huan Fei.
One of the Senior disciples of the Lotus Flower Sect informed him of the calming scent that was the mastermind of this disaster.
Trying to endure the drowsiness, Qi Xuan stabbed into his own stomach for the taste to be replaced with pain.
His mind became clear, he pulled back his sword with a point of sweat forming on his forehead.
Qi Xuan then took the Night Dew Pill from his Spatial Ring. After swallowing the pill, the wound closes again.
The attack that led to her being fended off by her senior, she thanked him for being protected.
"You were too dangerous, but thankfully you didn't fall asleep. Because if that happens, your history will be the same as theirs,"
This Senior Qi Xuan was an adult woman with an apparent age of 46. The uniform is white with a lotus flower pattern.
The nose of this woman who was fighting with her juniors looked bloody. It seemed like he was using Qi to ruin his kiss, that way was as dangerous as Qi Xuan had done earlier.
The trail!
The trail!
This battle had not yet met its end, many casualties were caused by the actions of Meng Yaoya and Liao Fa Xun.
Han Na herself had yet to recover from the injuries she had sustained from the attacks of the Third Patriarch of the Sky Sword Sect first. He could only create ten mirror images.
That was why, other than Xiao Shuxiang, she had also chosen Jing Mi. Because according to him, the young man looked muscular and stronger than other cultivators.
Behind his mask, Liao Fa Xun was impressed to see Xiao Shuxiang. He continued to pay attention to the young man playing the flute from Han Na's mirror.
Meng Yaoya was the most expressive, she praised Xiao Shuxiang's flute play while wondering about this type of heirloom she saw.
Han Na with her pale white face as well as her slight tinge of red said calmly that it was a Heavenly Heirloom. He could tell this through his shadow puppet.
"Heird Treasure? So the next heavenly heirloom is the flute..? Hm.. He's really lucky to find her,"
Meng Yaoya had long since searched for the existence of the Three Heavenly Heirlooms. During this time, instructions about the location of the heirloom is very minimal. He even had time to think that the Sky Heirloom had never existed.
Who knows, a Black Stream cultivator apparently had that heirloom in his hand, the Night Star Sword. The awesomeness of the sword attack made a great change for the Eastern Continent.
There were no longer cultivators who were at the Sky Level GrandMaster, most had been killed and some others had to repeat back their cultivation from having been seriously injured.
Earth-level GrandMasters are very rare. So far, only the Third Patriarch of the Sky Sword Sect and the Grand Elder of the Demon Phoenix Sect were humans whose practices were at the Earth-level GrandMaster.
For those at the Mortal Level GrandMaster not up to three hundred people, even that part of the cultivator used an instant way of raising his practice.
The disciples of the Butterfly Sect who had never used instant means were certainly stronger. Even Feng Ying who was still at the Late Stage Bronze-level Foundation Master was able to fight against cultivators whose practices were higher than her.
A BAAAM!
Jing Mi's twin hit the ground when it came under attack from Feng Ying. He used the Free Breathing Technique as well as the same stance as the original Jing Mi, but Feng Ying was able to fend off the attack.
THE TRAANG!
The two serrated swords in his hands clashed with Feng Ying's double-handled sword. This plain-eyed youth realized his twin Brother Xiao was about to attack from behind.
Soon a thin blue smoke formed under Feng Ying's feet, the young man who was a few days away would turn 16.
If all this time Jing Mi had only learned one skill, then Feng Ying had only practiced two simple techniques. Yet..
"Flower Breathing Techniques, First Steps.. Lesatos..!"
!!
Feng Ying's body seemed to pierce through the bodies of her two opponents, she was standing behind the twin Jing Mi with a standing distance of about five meters as a stopping place. Both of Feng Ying's hands held firmly her double-handled sword.
The bodies of the twin Jing Mi and Xiao Shuxiang were only silent on the spot, in a single breath.. A crack formed on his face, hands and then body both.
The crack gave off light along with the explosion of his twin brother's body into small pieces.
The sound of the explosion was extremely loud, even the ground became shaking from it. Feng Ying exhaled, she was shocked when she got cheers from Bao Yu and Hai Feng.
Now all that was left and should they fight were the two Xiao Shuxiang twins and the three Jing Mi twins.
Nothing was a hindrance anymore because their Brother Xiao had rendered the humans and controlled cultivators unconscious by playing his flute.
One little blue flame Xiao Shuxiang shot out and headed towards Feng Ying. He seemed to be moving up and down like he was saying something.
Feng Ying stared towards the sky, where her Brother Xiao was hovering without the aid of a flying sword. He saw Xiao Shuxiang looking at him while nodding slowly.
"I understand,"
Feng Ying then exclaimed, she handed the creature that imitated her brother's body as well as face to Bao Yu and Jing Mi.
".. While I, Big Brother Hai Feng, and the seniors who are still able to fight will go elsewhere,"
In this place, Xiao Shuxiang's little blue flame speech was only understood by Feng Ying, which was why she was such a commando.
Some of the third stream senior cultivators refused to be given orders by Feng Ying, they obviously didn't like it because Feng Ying was still too young and her practice was also below them.
Although Xiao Shuxiang was quite a distance away, in fact he heard the rejection from some of the third cultivator of the stream.
How dare they argue just because the one who told them was a boy.
Although he could handle this, Xiao Shuxiang wanted Feng Ying to do it. He could also hear some cultivators defending his fellow classmates by saying it was not the time to complain and attach importance to differences.
Feng Ying said she didn't care if they wouldn't listen to her. He invites his other friends to go and leave the humans who do not want to come because they are too proud of themselves.
Just because they were older and had a higher practice they were unwilling to listen to Feng Ying.
It was a pity, if what they rejected was Xiao Shuxiang's order, then right then their heads would all explode.
"Somehow I've become more patient lately.. Is it possible because it keeps practicing the flute..?"
Xiao Shuxiang continued to play his flute, he could see there were small black wisps of smoke coming out from the mouths, noses, and ears of the humans lying unconscious.
?!
The smoke solidified into a ball the size of a child's fist, they floated up and then disappeared somewhere.
Xiao Shuxiang seemed to frown, albeit faintly.. He showed displeasure.
He played the flute without being bothered at all, isn't this weird? The person controlling these ordinary humans and cultivators should have appeared and attacked him, but..
".. I'll think about it later,"
Xiao Shuxiang tucked his White Jade Flute at the waist to the left. He slowly came down and set his foot on the ground.
He could see Jing Mi and Bao Yu still fighting with her twin, those two friends of Xiao Shuxiang were aided by the senior disciples of the Heaven Sword Sect and some cultivators from other sects.
Tap
Tap
Today many humans are injured even some of their organs are cut off and in critical condition.
It was impossible for him to treat them all one by one. Hence, Xiao Shuxiang intended to concoct herbs whose effects could include three cities.
?!
The presence of Xiao Shuxiang was certainly realized by the cultivators of the three streams, let alone those from the Black Stream.
They felt unfamiliar with the uniform of the long-haired young man, the pattern was so unique and similar to the uniform of the young man whose weapon was a jagged sword, only different colors.
To them, Xiao Shuxiang was like a black, dark, and seemingly untouchable butterfly.
None of them were willing to get close, Xiao Shuxiang seemed to have an aura that would not allow anyone to approach while still willing to live.
The difference between Xiao Shuxiang and his friends or young men of his age was the aura these senior cultivators felt.
Arguably, the aged cultivator whose practice was higher than Xiao Shuxiang's friends and himself was much more sensitive. For the young ones.. They felt nothing at all.
This was not the Swordsman Aura let alone the Killer Aura. Xiao Shuxiang himself did not even do anything to his body, but those senior cultivators were reluctant to get close.
After obtaining a comfortable sitting position, Xiao Shuxiang started to take out ten grains of Dragon Breath Pills and Flower Dew Pills each. He also took out six types of herbs, one of which was purple.
Without long, he let out a blue flame in his left hand. The fire was the size of Xiao Shuxiang's fist, when he noticed, there were flashes of purple lightning mixed in the fire.
?!
Xiao Shuxiang was actually surprised when he saw that his blue flames looked different, but he suddenly remembered the lightning that his adoptive uncle had given him back in the Demon World. It was likely that the lightning had mixed into his fire ever since.
The flame then floated in front of Xiao Shuxiang, twenty pills and six types of herbs were directly inserted simultaneously on the blue-thirted flame.
Small explosions began to appear, the aroma of herbs instantly burst out, making the cultivators who smelled it speechless and immediately turned to the origin of the scent. Xiao Shuxiang continued to control the heat from his fire.
In three breaths, the fire disappeared and instantly appeared right in the middle of the three cities.
Xiao Shuxiang's fiery blue flame grew and in an instant turned into a thin golden smoke that instantly spread and enveloped the entire city.
A BAAAAM!
Jing Mi assisted by three senior cultivators who came from different sects had managed to defeat her twin.
Bao Yu was also a demikan, he was able to give a deadly attack to his twin Brother Xiao with the help of five cultivators.
They gasped as a thin golden smoke touched their bodies. In the next instant, the entire wound that Jing Mi and the other cultivators had sustained healed, their strength recovered.
!!
"I-this..?!"
A sense of shock filled the hearts of the third stream senior cultivators. The four disciples of the Sky Sword Sect who already knew that Xiao Shuxiang was an Alchemist also seemed surprised, their gaze instantly fixed on one place.
Jing Mi and Bao Yu were different again, they smiled widely as their entire bodies recovered. With full force, the two attacked their remaining twin.
Xiao Shuxiang exhaled softly, he then wiped the sweat on his forehead. It takes a lot of concentration when processing his pills and herbs.
Other alchemists would obviously not be able to. He even hesitated if the Third Patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect could do the same.
The effect of Xiao Shuxiang's golden smoke was not only to close the wound and restore strength, but also to grow organs that were cut down.
"Lucky my handsome twin is only a shadow so he is not affected by the effects of this herbal concoction. All right, time to go somewhere else.."
Although the concoction of Xiao Shuxiang herbs was very powerful but it certainly could not be used in a battle like war.
The cause was because the coverage of his golden smoke enveloped everyone, whether it was comrades and opponents. As long as they had blood in their bodies and their hearts were still beating, they would be healed of any wound.
!!
One of the cultivators of the Rain Island Sect seemed to be rounding his eyes when he saw Xiao Shuxiang darting so fast without the help of a flying sword, whereas the practice of the young man he saw was still at the 13th level of Forging Qi.
"He-Great.."
It seems like the cultivator of the Rain Island Sect just realized it. He had clearly only first seen there was a cultivator who could float without the help of a flying sword.
Elsewhere, precisely at the residence of the mayor of the Flower Dew, the Middle Sun Empire. Tianqi Mao had prepared twenty of his confidants who mastered the Mirror Seal technique.
They were gathered in the front yard, apparently concentrating on finding a safe area to serve as a refuge in the sense of a place of escape if the chaos could not be overcome.
"We're going to move the townspeople to the region. Find the most distance. Even if you die, find that place."
Instead of Tianqi Mao being a loser, he was instead doing this to help the ordinary humans from the battle that could kill them.
The cold wind that blew precisely brought a bad premonition to Tianqi Mao. He could sense the coming dark clouds and covered the entire place in the Eastern Continent.
"Master, what if Demonic Beast island? That's the farthest place from this continent?"
No one doubted Tianqi Mao's premonition. Even though she looks like a 9-year-old, dressed in pink with a skirt that expands like a flower, looks like a sweet little princess, there is no objection to anything they do.
"The island is too dangerous, look for another. If necessary, another continent..! We need to save as many people as possible,"
!!
"If it were so far impossible"
"There's no 'impossible' word in my dictionary. So hurry up and work..!"
Tianqi Mao played his fan, he then walked towards the gate of his residence to meet Siu Yixin. Twenty of his confidants could only gulp, they then concentrated back.
Outside the Tianqi Mao residence, Siu Yixin seemed to be preparing with a thousand troops that would split into each village to bring ordinary humans to this place.
Preparation is complete, just waiting for orders. Tianqi Mao was apparently quite impressed by Siu Yixin's quick movements, it was not in vain that he helped this young man.
"Looks like you're done? But.. Why are your clothes so flashy..?"
"♬♪The security section entry should be more striking, yo!♬♩"
Siu Yixin then called out to her troops, she invited everyone to kidnap the humans and create a lot of excitement.
The cheers of his troops were heard echoing, some of them shouting to watch Siu Yixin's inaugural concert. Tianqi Mao instead looked doubtful with this army of youths beside him.
"I hope they're not all the fans you've always wanted to be,"
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