"Jisoo!"
In the distance, the village chief led a group of people quickly towards them, their faces still showing signs of fear, but even more so, the joy of surviving a disaster.
Seeing that they were all safe and sound, Zhixiu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to greet them, her face beaming with joy, and called out loudly, "Village Chief! Are you alright?"
The village chief nodded, but his gaze fell on Huang Sicong, who was standing to the side. Huang Sicong was tall and handsome, exuding an extraordinary aura.
The village chief asked curiously, "What is this...?"
Zhixiu quickly explained, "Village Chief, this is Huang Sicong, a disciple from the Xiaoyao Sect in China. I met him online! We owe him a lot for his help this time!"
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the village chief's eyes. He carefully examined Huang Sicong, secretly marveling at the extraordinary nature of this young man.
Ji-soo then introduced, "Huang Sicong, this is our village chief!"
Huang Sicong politely greeted the village chief: "Hello, village chief!"
The village chief nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Thank you, child! And thank you to that senior just now. If it weren't for your help, our village would probably have been wiped out."
Huang Sicong smiled and replied, "You're welcome, village chief. We just did what we could."
The atmosphere was harmonious, with everyone laughing and chatting, and no one noticed Mei Chuan Kuzi lying on the ground.
Inside his body, a wisp of black mist quietly peeked out and tried to slip away unnoticed.
Just as the black mist was about to succeed, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out: "Haha! You've finally decided to come out! I've been waiting for you for so long!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, startling everyone present. They all turned around and saw that Lin Weiguo had returned at some point, a smug smile on his handsome face.
It turned out that Lin Weiguo had discovered the aura hiding in Mei Chuan Kuzi's body long ago, and was just waiting for him to walk into the trap.
Lin Weiguo held a yellow talisman in his hand, chanted an incantation, and threw the talisman at the black mist.
The talisman burst into flames in the air, instantly engulfing the black mist. The black mist let out a shrill cry, struggling desperately, but it could not escape the flames' hold.
Lin Weiguo looked at the black mist trapped by the flames and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "Hmph, trying to escape? Not so easy! Today is the end of the world for you, you evil spirit!"
As he spoke, Lin Weiguo formed hand seals and chanted incantations. With his movements, the flames grew increasingly fierce, continuously engulfing the black mist. The black mist gradually shrank within the flames, eventually disappearing without a trace.
Lin Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief and put away the yellow talisman. At this moment, the people around him seemed to come back to their senses as if waking from a dream.
The Nine Heavens Continent, Northern Plains.
Jun Ye coughed up blood again, his face as pale as paper, his body swaying precariously as if he would collapse at any moment. His eyes were filled with exhaustion and despair, and he appeared utterly listless.
He failed again, and his mood grew increasingly heavy.
Yes, that black mist was indeed another of his clones. He had thought he could deceive the Heavenly Dao and find a breakthrough from within the ancient Blue Star, but reality dealt him a heavy blow.
To his surprise, not only had the spiritual energy of Ancient Blue Star begun to recover, but someone had actually cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage! This news shocked him, and an indescribable sense of defeat welled up in his heart.
He originally thought he had everything under control, but now it seems the situation is becoming increasingly complicated, and he is gradually losing control of the situation.
"If I can't have it, then I'll destroy it!" Jun Ye said viciously, his eyes flashing with a sinister light. He was filled with resentment and anger, extremely dissatisfied with what he couldn't have.
At the same time, a wicked thought surfaced in his mind: it would be very interesting to use information about the ancient Blue Star to exchange resources with those immortal sects and families.
Once news of Ancient Blue Star spreads, it will inevitably trigger a fierce struggle and conflict. At that time, countless forces will flock to Ancient Blue Star, trying to get a share of the spoils, which will surely plunge Ancient Blue Star into chaos and turmoil.
Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"You ants, just wait to be trampled by the powerful immortal families!" He secretly vowed to make these ants pay the price.
He himself could take this opportunity to make a deal with the immortal sects and families, exchanging precious cultivation resources, magic treasures or other benefits, and recover his cultivation level as soon as possible.
"I will let those ants on the ancient planet Blue know who the true ruler is!" he said through gritted teeth.
In Taiping Village, H Country, Huang Sicong was immersed in Jisoo's constant praise, losing himself in the process.
His legs were flying, and the previously incomprehensible and difficult-to-understand incantations of the martial arts techniques were now being recited with intonation and rhythm.
Meanwhile, the wood and earth elemental spiritual power within him flowed out continuously like water, without reservation, all to help Ji-soo rebuild a beautiful house.
Ji-soo was helping pass around various items when, amidst their laughter and conversation, she suddenly slipped, lost her balance, and was about to tumble down the stone steps.
At this critical moment, Huang Sicong reacted quickly and grabbed her slender waist.
The two embraced tightly, their eyes meeting. You look at me, I look at you, and time seems to stand still at that moment.
Lin Weiguo stood to the side, witnessing this scene, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "The magic of love goes round and round! I'm so handsome, why doesn't anyone ask me to date?"
"Brother Lin!"
As soon as Jiang Wanwan stepped into the territory of Taiping Village, she immediately saw Lin Weiguo in his sharp suit. He was sitting under a big tree at the entrance of the village, sighing. His back was set against the backdrop of a wasteland, making him look somewhat lonely and desolate.
"Wanwan!" Upon hearing Jiang Wanwan's voice, Lin Weiguo hurriedly stood up, as if he had instantly shaken off his previous dejection. A joyful smile appeared on his face, and he quickly went to greet her.
"Brother Lin, has the matter been resolved?" Jiang Wanwan looked at the peaceful and tranquil village in front of her, and her worries finally subsided. She turned to Lin Weiguo and asked.
"It's resolved. That person was probably taken into custody. We arrived in time, and the villagers weren't harmed in any substantial way," Lin Weiguo replied with a smile, then recounted the entire incident in detail.
"That's good! Oh? Is that Huang Sicong? Is he helping the villagers repair their houses?"
Jiang Wanwan pointed to Huang Sicong, who was panting heavily but smiling broadly, and asked him a question.
"Yeah! Huang Sicong, the simp!"
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