As Yin Tong entered the room, she heard him applying ointment, and he didn't even bother to apply the ointment on the few red marks left on his collarbone. She couldn't help but touch her nose guiltily.
"Xiaotong, you're here. Are you done with your work?" The boy smiled when he saw her, put down the ointment and waved to her.
The two of them ate in the yard as usual.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Seeing that she was eating intermittently and seemed to have no appetite, the boy asked worriedly.
Compared to a few months ago, they have become good friends.
But Yin Tong didn't seem happy about the concern. He just pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head, saying, "No, I'm thinking about something. By the way, you said before that your hometown is not far from here. Do you want to go back and take a look?"
The boy was stunned.
Previously, Yin Tong got angry and ignored him when she heard that he wanted to go back to his hometown, but now she took the initiative to bring it up.
Perhaps seeing the doubt in his eyes, Yin Tong lowered her head to avoid his gaze and explained, "I've been very busy recently and may have to leave for a while, so I won't be able to bring you food."
It was as if the boy had no hands or feet and couldn't eat by himself.
But after a few seconds of silence, the boy smiled and agreed.
"Okay, I'll go back and take a look."
The courtyard was empty in an instant.
The peach blossoms were only half-cut, and the scenery was about to fall, giving people the illusion that the owner would come back at any time.
Yin Tong would sit in the yard every day until the peach blossoms completely withered, and then he would stop coming.
At the same time, the negotiations between Yinshan and the righteous path officially broke down, and a large number of sects gathered at the foot of Yinshan again, with an unprecedented scale and momentum.
"Boss, I've found out that there are no Semi-Immortal Body or Mahayana Body on the other side, but there are more than 30% of them in the Infant Body."
"Their numbers are three times ours, and with the added bonus of magical instruments, the situation is... very bad for us."
The monsters reporting from outside came in waves, and when they revealed their true forms, their faces were all filled with panic and helplessness.
The last mountain spirit ran in with sweat on his forehead.
"Boss, they're starting to attack the mountain!"
Yin Tong, who had been sitting in the main seat wiping a Tang sword, finally stood up, holding the sword in his hand, and said calmly, "Let's go."
Having dealt with each other twice before, everyone knew what they wanted and was too lazy to make excuses.
So Yin Tong harvested several heads as soon as he appeared.
Their cultivation is all at the infant stage.
"Even those at the peak of the Infant Formation stage can't withstand her attack. What is the level of cultivation of this Yinshan Pupil Master?!" All the major sects were shocked and terrified at the same time.
The fight has already been fought, there is no retreat now.
The sounds of fighting between the two sides raged from dawn to dusk. The police station in the relevant area did not dare to get close at all. They only had time to evacuate the crowd and nearby residents, and watch from afar with binoculars on high-rise buildings.
But as far as the eye can see, the huge Yinshan Mountain has been completely shrouded in demonic energy, and the sky is full of lightning and thunder, as if an independent space has been formed that can swallow everything.
"Sir, do you think those sects can win?"
"I hope good prevails over evil."
Two police officers were on guard at the periphery, and they could only comfort themselves as they looked at the dark Yinshan Mountain.
Evil cannot defeat good.
It must not be defeated.
However, at this moment, the foot of Yinshan Mountain was littered with corpses.
The major sects were almost destroyed in less than twelve hours.
"Master, what should we do? If this continues, we will all die here."
"I wonder how these bastards from Huadong could be so kind as to tell us that we can practice in the Demon Swamp. They're really just asking us to die."
…
However, now that things have come to this, they looked up at the sky that was completely shrouded in demonic energy, with resolute and fierce expressions on their faces.
"At this point, that's the only solution left." Someone took out a transparent bead from his pocket. The huge spiritual power contained in it was so great that all the disciples around had their injuries healed by 70% to 80% just by smelling it.
"Master, what is this?" A disciple said with greed in his eyes.
"This is a spiritual pearl that was bred in the desert many years ago when the Ye clan leader of the Xuan Sect ascended to heaven. It contains supreme divine power. As long as you carry it with you during your cultivation, you will get twice the result with half the effort." The clan leader's brow was filled with bitterness as he spoke these words. After a pause, he continued, "In addition, if you consume it when fighting an enemy, you can directly advance three realms in a short period of time."
Three!
The disciples gasped and were immediately overjoyed. "Since the Spirit Pearl is so useful, why didn't the Sect Master use it earlier?"
That way, they wouldn't have to sacrifice so many people.
Hearing this, the Sect Master gave a bitter smile and said in a difficult tone, "Because I will die."
The spirit bead is not an ordinary item. Even though the Green Dream Country has spent many years researching and developing it, it only utilizes the spiritual energy attached to it. If you eat it directly, it will explode after the spiritual energy is dissipated.
But they have no choice.
Yin Tong's Tang sword was invincible. He could chop people like cutting watermelons. The shining blade was wrapped in demonic energy, and the surrounding area was already a sea of corpses and blood.
But as she was fighting, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
A powerful spiritual energy wave suddenly erupted from one direction.
The next moment, several semi-immortal figures appeared from all directions at the same time.
The powerful force's pressure came like a heat wave, and the monsters with lower cultivation levels around them disappeared directly, leaving only Yin Tong still standing upright in the middle.
She wanted to raise her hands and continue fighting, but found that her body could not move.
The demonic energy should have been endless, but she sealed the demonic swamp herself and suppressed the demonic energy.
Because the Demonic Swamp is too overbearing, if it is fully opened, all lives will be destroyed.
She likes humans and the prosperity of cities, and does not want to turn the world into a city of monsters that eat raw meat and drink blood.
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