On the distant horizon, thousands of golden lights burst out from the ground. The starry sky has dimmed and the night is about to pass.
Only then did Lai Siyu discover that the dragon tomb had changed a lot. The entire dragon tomb was lifeless, the green grass withered, and the ground cracked.
Except for the lush valley where Sun Yu was first discovered, all other places are extremely desolate.
Even the water we came from is almost dry.
"-what the hell is going on?"
"What's going on? Don't you even look at your cultivation level? How much spiritual energy is needed to advance from the third to the tenth level of Jindan? The Dragon Tomb was drained of its spiritual energy by you overnight!"
The voice of Old Long Wuyou rang in Lai Siyu's mind, and she realized that all this was related to her.
She gave a bitter smile, carried her sword and rushed towards Wanglongpo.
The broadsword released the aura of the old dragon Wuyou, and its aura was the pass to the dragon tomb. With its aura, Lai Siyu returned to Wanglongpo without any trouble.
When they arrived at Wanglongpo, Dadao restrained Laolong's aura.
Lai Siyu flew without stopping and headed straight into the jungle outside Wanglongpo.
However, as soon as she left Wanglongpo, she was blocked by two acquaintances.
Xian Ling'er and Guan Qiao.
Xian Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "Aqiao, it seems our guard was not in vain. The girl finally made it out alive."
Guan Qiao also laughed and said, "Yeah, I just don't understand how she was able to cross that swamp? You know, the three of us Yuanying seniors couldn't cross that swamp together. We were the only ones who escaped unscathed. How did the three of them get through without even encountering any attacks?"
Xian Ling'er said, "Is there even a question? She must have some rare treasure on her. Otherwise, why would she be the only one to come out of the Dragon Tomb when three of us went? Ah Qiao, I've disliked her for a long time. Kill her, and everything on her will be ours!"
Lai Siyu sneered: "Are you sure you want to kill me? Yes, I do have a rare treasure in my hand. Aren't you afraid that I will use it to kill you?"
"Hahaha~ Lai Siyu, you are already in our trap, and you still dare to talk big? Go to hell!" After Xian Lingling'er finished speaking, a colorful net broke out of the ground and quickly closed in on Lai Siyu.
In the sky, a huge bell fell from the sky and covered Lai Siyu.
Lai Siyu had no expression on his face. He snorted coldly and swung the big knife in his hand with powerful spiritual power, directly splitting the big bell and the colorful net bag into two halves.
Xian Ling'er and Guan Qiao widened their eyes and exclaimed that it was impossible. This was a third-grade magic weapon that they had asked for from a Nascent Soul cultivator. How could a mask be cut in half by that girl's knife?
What they didn't expect was that Lai Siyu didn't give them any time at all. With one slash of the sword, the heads of the two flew off at the same time!
The shadow of the old dragon flew out from the big knife, and the dragon claws pierced the dantian of the two men. The two golden pills were grabbed by the dragon claws and were absorbed by the dragon shadow in just one breath.
Lai Siyu was filled with anger over Sun Yu's matter. These two people actually wanted to kill her!
Of course she didn't need to be polite to such people. Killing them would just help them vent their anger.
The moment Xian Ling'er died, the soul tablet of Xian Ling'er on Xian Bocheng's body shattered.
The moment the soul tablet shattered, the scene of Lai Siyu killing Xian Ling'er with a murderous look on his face appeared in Xian Bocheng's sea of consciousness.
Xian Ling'er, he has only two direct descendants, one is Xian Aotian and the other is Xian Ling'er.
Xian Aotian was nowhere to be found, and the aura on his soul tablet was very weak. Ever since he had emerged from the Black Cliff and returned to the Immortal Family, he had been very fond of Xian Ling'er. This girl was always so well-behaved and cute in his presence, not at all reserved.
But now she was killed by that young man named Lai.
Xian Bocheng was furious and immediately left the Xian family and rushed to Heiya. He wanted to seek justice for his descendant.
In Pengcheng, the tea stall near the city gate also welcomed a Nascent Soul cultivator, Chai Zudao.
This is the third wave of people from the Chai family. The first wave came with a foundation-building manager.
The second wave came with a general who had reached the stage of forming a golden elixir.
The third wave came directly from the ancestor of this family.
However, at this moment, Chai Zudao did not have the majesty of a Nascent Soul cultivator at all.
He stood in front of Cao Fugui, sweating and bowing, and respectfully handed him a storage bag. "Senior, this is just a small gift. Please accept it."
Cao Fugui smiled and said, "Your family hasn't offended me much, but you have offended my two apprentices. You have the wrong person to worship."
Chai Zudao hurriedly bowed to Dong'er and Xiaobao again, "Little Taoist friends, my inferior servant and unworthy descendants have offended you two. I will definitely punish them severely when I return!
This is a small compensation for you, please accept it."
Dong'er took out the storage bag, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that there were a full one million low-grade spirit stones in it. He was immediately happy.
She waved her hand at Zu Dao and said, "For the sake of the spirit stones, I'll forgive them. But you really have to teach them a lesson when you get back. They're lucky to have met us this time. There are so few people as soft-hearted and kind-hearted as us these days."
If they encounter someone with a bad temper, hey, their lives will be in danger!"
Zu Dao's heart twitched when he heard this. Damn, you guys who ask for 880,000 low-grade spirit stones right away and still dare to call yourself kind and soft-hearted?
Is God blind?
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