The Yi people stood in front of Ye Qingyi, trembling, no longer as arrogant as before.
He forced a stiff smile on his face: "Senior Ye, it's great that you're here too. I just happened to be passing by."
"Do you think I'm deaf?"
Ye Qingyi looked at the weasel spirit in front of him with a dark complexion. The resentment and bloodiness caused by the murderous intent on his body almost covered his face.
The faces corroded by resentment in the black air are the souls of those who were killed, and there are many faces familiar to Ye Qingyi among them.
"You killed the white deer of Tianlu Mountain, the swans of Yunning Valley, the donkeys of Song Mountain, and the yellow dog of Yingchun City..."
"You also need to kill the mermaids here and use their flesh and blood to repair your chain."
In the Dharma Ending Age, the spirits and monsters either degenerated or fell into a deep sleep. Ye Qingyi could remember every single one of them clearly.
She didn't expect that in less than a year after she left, so many monsters would be killed.
"How are you going to explain this to me?"
The anger in Ye Qingyi's words weighed on the shoulders of the Yi people like a mountain.
The Yi people's legs went weak and they knelt in front of Ye Qingyi, bending over with trembling body.
"Senior Ye... please spare me. I was almost losing my mind, and in my anxiety I had some thoughts that I shouldn't have had."
Ye Qingyi twirled the sword in his hand, his tone grim: "You've had thoughts you shouldn't have... I'll spare you... Ha! If I spare you, how will I explain to those dead spirits?"
Upon hearing this, the pupils of the Yi people constricted. He already understood that Ye Qingyi was determined to kill him. His eyes rolled wildly as he thought of ways to prevent Ye Qingyi from killing him.
"Senior...Senior Ye...I have a blood pill made from the flesh and blood of a spiritual creature. If you take it, it will ensure that you will not lose your mind for ten years."
"Aren't you on the verge of losing your will?"
Ye Qingyi remained unmoved upon hearing this. He swung his sword and the creature screamed and turned back into its original form.
"You...you're so cruel!"
With this strike of the sword by Ye Qingyi, all of the cultivation of the Yi people was destroyed, and hundreds of years of hard training became nothing.
"There are even more cruel ones!"
The smile on Ye Qingyi's lips became even more creepy.
"I did follow the alien visitor to another world, and I brought back a spiritual vein and a large amount of spiritual stones."
"If you can just endure for a few more months, the spirits and humans in our world will be able to cultivate spiritual energy."
Oh no... Oh no, the remorse in the weasel's heart surged like a tidal wave, almost drowning him.
Why?
Why!
Why didn't he endure it for a few more months?
After saying this, Ye Qingyi sent the weasel on its way.
"I regret it!"
In the air was the sound of the weasel's regret.
Tang Qingxi and a few others huddled together, feeling cold all over.
Killing people and destroying their hearts!
Ye Qingyi is so scary when he is angry.
After burning the weasel's body, Ye Qingyi put away his sword and stared at the sky in a daze.
I held back the tears that were about to burst out. After so many years, I finally found hope, but so many people suffered from it.
This weasel is definitely not the only monster that practices cultivation with flesh and blood. Ye Qingyi feels that he still needs to clean up the monster world.
Ye Qingyi stood there quietly, feeling lonely.
Tang Qingxi called out carefully: "Sister Ye, don't be sad..."
Ye Qingyi turned around and all the expressions on his face were restrained, returning to his usual gentleness. "I'm not sad, I still have people to save."
After a pause, Ye Qingyi pointed at the motionless fleet on the sea and asked Tang Qingxi: "That fleet should be the imperial fleet. Can you handle it on your own? If you can, then...
"I need to go away for a while to deal with the affairs of this world."
Hearing this, Tang Qingxi smiled and said, "Sister Ye, don't worry about us. Just go and handle your affairs. There's no need to rush back to China. Take care of your own affairs first."
"It's not like we can only travel in a few people now. If you're really worried about your safety, I might as well take an army with me to the other world."
He then took out two thin pieces of paper from the storage box and handed them to Ye Qingyi.
Ye Qingyi took it and saw that it was her and Niu Dawu's passports. It turned out that Tang Qingxi had prepared them long ago.
Ye Qingyi couldn't help but chuckle.
Although things in her own world were extremely terrible, she still met caring friends during this journey.
Ye Qingyi put away his passport without further ado and flew to stand on his sword.
"Tang Qingxi, I will deal with the affairs of this world as soon as possible and then come to find you."
Niu Dawu followed Ye Qingyi silently.
The two of them were full of aura, and their cultivation in the Golden Age made all the people and monsters they met along the way bow their heads.
Ye Qingyi paused, and Tang Qingxi's gaze shifted to the fleet in front.
Although the ship in front was far away and did not see the fate of the Wa people, it still saw the Wa people being forced back to the island by a sword after fleeing.
Tian Fei raised his hand and signaled the fleet to stop moving forward. Without the mermaids, he had no confidence in dealing with them.
Mermaids are sea elves. Apart from anything else, sinking the ship is enough to make them suffer.
Just as the fleet stopped, two masters flying on swords came roaring over the fleet. The pressure from their bodies made the crew lie on the ground and unable to move.
Although Tian Fei was not as embarrassed as the crew members, he also knelt on the ground.
After being able to move freely, Tian Fei immediately ordered the fleet to return.
After receiving the order, the first ship in the fleet began to turn.
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