132 How strong is the little ancestor?
The realm of spirits and demons covers a vast area with varied and complex terrain, all covered by thick white fog and little known to outsiders.
Jiang Xin commanded the Qiongqi clone to move forward. The further they walked, the thicker the white fog around them became, and even the Qiongqi clone's consciousness was greatly affected.
The two tigers were frightened. After looking at each other, they asked Jiang Xin cautiously, "Little Ancestor, are you sure you are going in this direction to leave the Spirit Demon Realm?"
Jiang Xin shook her head, feeling strange about Qiongqi's question: "This is the way to the Spirit Demon Realm. I didn't say I wanted to leave."
These two Qiongqi clones only have the status of those in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but they do not actually have the strength of those in the Tribulation Crossing Stage when fighting.
Especially after being easily defeated by Jiang Xin not long ago, their faith in Taoism collapsed and they are now extremely unconfident.
Upon hearing this, the two tigers were furious: "What are you doing in the Spirit Demon Realm? Didn't you promise your father to leave?"
"I did want to leave when I promised my father, but I thought about it later and felt that it would be better to go find that demon."
Jiang Xin couldn't describe what that feeling was, she just felt that she had to go there.
Since his original body had witnessed the brutality of the demons, this fear of the demons was passed on to his two clones.
The two Qiongqi stopped where they were, unwilling to move forward, and tried to persuade Jiang Xin in a flattering way: "Little Ancestor, forget it. We good people don't want to fight with demons, so please don't..."
Before he could finish, Jiang Xin interrupted him with a well-reasoned answer: "I'm not a good person. Go away. Otherwise, I will pluck out all your hair."
If it was just about stripping the tiger of its fur, Qiongqi felt it was tolerable.
But based on his understanding of this little ancestor, he was quite suspicious that the next step after plucking all the hair would be to skin him, remove his tendons, and fry or deep-fry him.
The two Qiongqi had no choice but to lower their ears, lower their bodies, lighten their steps, and walk forward cautiously.
The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and I couldn't see even a step away.
Qiongqi felt as if he was walking in a ball of cotton, as if an invisible force was blocking his progress.
But Jiang Xin didn't call for them to stop, so they didn't dare to stop and had to keep going forward.
Suddenly, he felt something wet on his paw pad, and Qiongqi instinctively retracted his claws.
Realizing that there was a lake ahead, Qiongqi was delighted and said impatiently: "There is no road ahead, let's go back."
Jiang Xin didn't take it seriously: "It's just a small puddle, just walk over it."
The two Qiongqi were horrified.
The white fog was so thick that even their spiritual sense could not penetrate it. The two tigers were now like blind men, completely unaware of what was going on around them.
However, Jiang Xin could accurately tell that it was just a small pond. How powerful is this little ancestor?
She attacked one Qiongqi at a time. The two clones dared not disobey and could only tentatively extend their claws.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the water in front of it covered its claws, Qiongqi's paw pads stepped on the soft and moist sand at the bottom of the pool.
They calmed down a little, took another step, and walked forward slowly.
The pool was very shallow. Even when Jiang Xin stood there, the water only reached her calves.
As Qiongqi continued to move forward, the white fog that was originally so thick that it was almost material gradually became thinner, allowing people to barely see the world in front of them.
Looking around, the pool seemed to have no end.
The water surface was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the wisps of white mist floating above it.
As they approached, slight ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.
But the ripples didn't spread for long before they disappeared, as if they were forcibly offset by an invisible force.
Qiongqi could sense that there was a force ahead that was preventing him from moving forward.
This power is very clever. It can directly affect the consciousness of low-level monks, causing them to naturally change direction and leave here.
In other words, only when the clone of Qiongqi has the same status of the original body in the Tribulation Crossing Stage can he realize the existence of this power.
Qiongqi wanted to use this opportunity to persuade Jiang Xin to leave, but he saw Jiang Xin move her little hand forward and directly tore apart the invisible force blocking them.
This force disappeared as if frightened, as if it had never appeared, or as if it was afraid of Jiang Xin and dared not appear again.
The little ancestor is really ridiculously strong.
Qiongqi didn't dare to force it and had to keep moving forward.
As soon as he took a step, the scene before him surprised him.
Just half a meter away, there was a thin body lying.
The invisible force that blocked their progress was emanating from this thin body.
Isn't there another little ancestor coming?
As the two Qiongqi were in confusion, Jiang Xin let out a bewildered "Huh?"
She slid off Qiongqi's back, flapped her short legs, and ran to the person not far away.
This was a little boy who was slightly older than her, about three or four years old.
The little boy lay sideways in the pool, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, as if he was having a nightmare.
The cold, shallow water submerged half of his face. The child's delicate and lovely face was as pale as paper, like a glass doll that would break at the touch.
Qiongqi glanced at the man's face, confirmed that he didn't know him, and then looked at the child's clothes.
The child was probably covered with adult clothing, but the clothes were so ragged that one could not tell their original appearance.
Even though it was originally a top-quality robe, it has now become a piece of rag.
At first glance, this child is no different from an ordinary mortal child who has never practiced cultivation.
But ordinary mortal children would not appear in a place like the Realm of Spirits and Demons.
Qiongqi didn't know the identity of the little boy, but the huge psychological shadow left by Jiang Xin made him dare not look down on any child, and he just wanted to leave quickly.
While this strange child was still asleep, Qiongqi reminded Jiang Xin: "Little ancestor, let's go."
Jiang Xin ignored him and stretched out her little foot to gently kick the unconscious boy: "Hey, what's your name?"
Qiongqi was so scared that he almost screamed.
Ahhhhh, little ancestor, why did you mess with him? ! !
Please don't wake him! ! !
Let him sleep! ! !
What if he wakes up and kills us all! ! !
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Jiang Xin kicked him again: "Don't play dead, get up and talk to me. Why are you acting so weird?"
Jiang Xin could vaguely feel that this little boy was different from others, but she couldn't tell exactly in what aspect.
She just felt that this was a little different from the demon she was looking for.
After waiting for a long time without any response from the other party, Jiang Xin ran out of patience and reached out to grab the little boy's hand, trying to pull him up.
The moment she touched the cold little hand, countless shrill and terrifying roars were transmitted into Jiang Xin's mind through the little boy's hand.
At that moment, she saw countless evil thoughts rushing towards her like a tsunami, screaming and wanting to devour her.
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