Only then did Ying Wuji exit the Mirror Prison Space with satisfaction. He had mastered many means of mental attack, but none of them could forcibly crush the soul.

However, this Mirror Prison is a top-level magical power that integrates The World Is Myself and the Strange Mirror. It can be regarded as one's own inner soul space. By locking up the Gu Girl here, even if it is a part of one's soul, it is impossible for her to connect with the soul.

Tame it, maybe there will be a chance in the future to do something to the Gu girl.

After exiting, she looked at the bloated insect corpse of Gu Niang and the colorful insect eggs.

With a thought in mind, he took out a jade box from the bracelet and put them together.

Although this is only the body of a Class A damselfish, it has the real strength of a great demon. Using it as nutrients to raise a Gu, it will definitely produce a new Gu with the potential to become a great demon. The "Gu Production Method" just now was taught to it through a dream, and with some more demon vein resources, it may not be impossible to raise a new Gu King.

Although Ying Wuji doesn't like witchcraft, this thing has quite a few functions.

It is still quite useful to keep it for later use.

"Master!"

When Bai Nong saw the formation being withdrawn, he quickly rushed forward.

He had a strange look on his face. He looked at Ying Wuji, then at the people from the Bai family, and then at the people who were surrounding them in three layers.

Although the battle was over, his nerves were still tense. They were only following Ying Wuji's orders but had no idea what was happening.

Until now, he felt that the Zhao family would take action against people like him.

Ying Wuji smiled and said nothing, but waved to the general leading the Zhao army.

Julubo Zhaodu came over in heavy armor, cupped his hands and said, "My Lord, is there anything else you want me to do?"

Bai Nong: “!

!”

Bai Ling: “!

!”

Everyone in the Bai family: "..."

So respectful?

"Thank you, Uncle Julu!"

Ying Wuji smiled and bowed in return, and asked, "Will the news of our participation in the siege today spread outside?"

Julu Bo said in a deep voice: "Don't worry! The participants in this operation are all the elite soldiers of the Zhao family. They all swore an oath in blood before leaving. No one will spread the news!"

“Very good!”

Ying Wuji nodded and said in a deep voice: "Please trouble Lord Julu to bring some medicine for the wounds, preferably the kind that can remove scars the fastest."

"no problem!"

After Julu Bo agreed, he turned around and took people to get medicine.

Ying Wuji turned around and said, "Great Elder, please count our casualties. Later, all of our seriously injured people will stay and follow Zhao back to Li to recover. All of the slightly injured people will use medicine to heal all the wounds left by Ji Dong's side, and then use Zhao's swords to inflict some new wounds. Do you understand?"

Bai Nong's expression was startled, knowing that this was a cover-up of the truth of the battle, making the outside world think that the Bai family escaped after the fight with the Zhao family.

Those who returned to Li to recuperate can naturally be counted as casualties.

The relationship between friend and foe is very clear.

But...how did things develop to this point?

He took a deep breath and asked, "Master, what is going on?"

Ying Wuji recalled the wounded Zhao Ning had just seen, and a trace of pain flashed across his brows. "There is no deadly feud between the Zhao family and the Bai family. It was just that Ji Dong instigated some misunderstandings. It was because of your highness's death that we were able to put aside our hostility and make peace. Do you understand?"

Bai Nong: “…”

His expression was somewhat complicated.

The more eager he was to escape from Li State.

Now I feel more and more inferior to others.

Thousands of years ago, the Bai family was exiled by the human race.

Thousands of years later, the Bai family was stabbed in the back by the Gan Kingdom.

That's why they feel that no one can be trusted. After living in panic for such a long time, they are always thinking about running away.

As a result, after being in dire straits, Li Guo was ready to let him go.

There were twists and turns in the middle.

But the Bai family can leave.

Moreover, when he left, he had more than 3,000 more disciples with excellent foundations than when he came.

Although there were some losses, they were not caused by the Zhao family.

The Bai family is conceited and believes that they are the guides of the human race, but they are not ungrateful.

Looking at the situation today, everyone feels heavy in their hearts.

A quarter of an hour later.

After the casualties were counted, Zhao Du ordered people to rush over with medicinal materials.

Under the dual effects of the expensive medicinal herbs and the secret method, the old wounds disappeared quickly, and then new wounds were healed with Zhao's sword. After a simple bandage, everything was ready.

Ying Wuji looked up at the thunderstorm-filled night sky and tightly grasped the formation-breaking chapter in his right hand.

He took a deep breath and shouted:

“Get ready to go!”

Except for the three or four hundred people who were killed or seriously injured in Liuli, everyone in the Bai family stood up straight.

After this battle, the temperaments of those new recruits changed a lot.

Ying Wuji felt a little emotional. The 10,000 elite soldiers under Ji Dong were really amazing. Even after being exhausted to this point and being attacked from both sides, they were still able to cause casualties on their side.

You know, although our side is composed of new recruits, all of them are above the fourth level of spiritual embryos, and half of them have mastered earth-level spells.

Furthermore, the Zhao family also has the support of the pressure from the magic circle.

Ji Dong is so powerful that he covets the resources of the Celestial Clan.

We must find a way to get the biggest share of this wave of resources.

The prerequisite for getting the biggest share is to show off your skills in the battle against the monsters.

But relying solely on our current strength, I'm afraid it's not enough.

He took a deep breath.

At the command.

More than 4,000 people set out southward in a mighty procession.

…

unconsciously.

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