Chapter 1927: The Practitioner on the Shore of the Land
"Qiu Niang?"
Zhong Wen smacked his lips and said disapprovingly, "Are you using a false name to fool me?"
Turning his head, what appeared in his sight was Mahler's shocked and petrified expression.
"Brother Ma, are you okay?"
Zhong Wen smiled lightly and asked softly.
"I, I...Ge, I..."
Mahler's face turned slightly pale, and he tried hard to appear calm. He opened his mouth, but his words were incoherent and he didn't know what to say, "Okay, okay..."
If it was said that the strength displayed by Zhong Wen and Qiu Niang in the first half of the battle made him amazed and admired endlessly.
Then in the second half, his strange methods of manipulating corpses made Mahler uncontrollably feel a little fearful and creepy.
"Excuse me."
Zhong Wen was naturally able to see through his thoughts, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "I am born with such a physical constitution. If I am not careful, I will become like this. However, it will not harm the living. Brother Ma, don't worry.
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"How, how could it be?"
Mahler's face turned red, his expression relaxed, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "Old Ma, my life was saved by Brother Ge, so why not give it back to you? What's there to worry about?"
"My little brother is going in now."
Zhong Wen pointed at the town behind, "What do you think, Brother Ma?"
"Brother Ge, are you going to chase that crazy woman?"
Mahler hesitated for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go with you so that we can take care of each other!"
"Brother Ma is so brave!"
Seeing that he was clearly scared to death of Qiuniang, but still didn't flinch, Zhong Wen couldn't help but show approval on his face.
"However, if I am an old horse, I will be unfortunately killed."
Mahler pondered for a moment, then suddenly pointed at the corpses scattered around, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Ge, please be merciful and don't turn me into this."
"Of course, you and I can be considered friends."
Zhong Wen laughed and said, "How can you desecrate a friend's body? Let's go and meet this Qiuniang again!"
After saying that, he turned around gracefully and strode towards the town.
"No, don't!"
The two had just crossed the city gate when a man's scream suddenly came from the distance, "Woman, woman, please spare your life, no, no, it's not a woman, it's a hero, hero, please spare your life!"
"Again?"
Hearing this person's cry, Zhong Wen curled his lips, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. How could he not know that Qiuniang was playing a gender guessing game again, and no matter how the people in the past answered, it was obvious that they could not escape the fate of a tragic death.
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Mahler's expression changed even more, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Recalling the experience not long ago, his expression was somewhat ugly.
"Walk!"
Zhong Wen waved his sleeves, and two bright aqua-blue lights appeared out of thin air, instantly covering him and Mahler.
When the blue light dissipated, the two figures had disappeared.
Is this the power of space?
Brother Ge is really amazing, no wonder even that crazy woman can't do anything to him!
Mahler only felt his eyes flicker, and before he could even react, the surrounding scene suddenly changed and he was actually in the middle of the town. He couldn't help but admire Zhong Wen's unpredictable methods, and became more determined to make friends with him.
How can you usually meet a big boss who is at least as powerful as the Soul Realm, yet so approachable and easy-going?
If he didn't take the opportunity to hug his thighs tightly, then all his years of hard work in the cultivation world would be in vain.
Ma Le calmed down, raised his head and looked forward. Not far away, Qiuniang's exquisite figure came into view.
Just as the two of them expected, this crazy woman was grabbing a middle-aged man by the neck, lifting him into the air, letting the man kick his legs like a frog, with helplessness flashing in her delicate eyes.
Concealed fierce murderous intention.
"Spare, spare my life, Gang, I made a mistake just now."
The man opened and closed his mouth, his face was full of despair, and his voice was crying, "You, you are a man!"
"What? Man!"
Qiuniang's pretty face was straight, her fingers suddenly tightened, and she shouted sharply, "I was born with such a beautiful face and beautiful country, and you actually said that I am a man? Such a fool, living is just a waste of the spiritual energy of the world, or is it?
Just go on your way!"
Damn it!
Not even men, not women?
If you really want to kill someone, just say so. Why are you kidding me?
The expression on the man's face at this moment was so wonderful that it couldn't be described in words.
Qiuniang seemed to have decided to kill her, so she said no more. She exerted a slight force on her right palm and was about to send him back to the west. Unexpectedly, her eyes suddenly flashed and she lost sight of the man.
What the hell?
She felt a light touch on her hand, and she couldn't help being frightened. She quickly looked around, and soon discovered that the man who was strangling her neck a moment ago had appeared in the distance for no apparent reason.
Beside him, stood two familiar figures, the mysterious young man in white named Gobi, and the pale-faced, nervous middle-aged man Mahler.
"you again?"
Qiuniang's eyes were sharp, she bit her lip lightly, and said angrily, "I've ruined my business over and over again. If I kill a passerby, what does it have to do with you?"
"Didn't you say that, only one of you and I will live today?"
Zhong Wen laughed and said, "As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since we are already in a life-and-death relationship, the person you want to kill is my friend, so you must save it."
"He? Friend?"
Qiuniang glanced at the man who was lying limply on the ground and said with disdain, "With this little strength, how can I be qualified to be your friend?"
"May I ask my eldest brother Gao's name?"
Zhong Wen did not answer, but turned to look at the man and asked softly, "Where does it come from?"
"Many, many thanks to my benefactor for saving me!"
The man came back to his senses, jumped up quickly, hugged Zhong Wen's fists, and replied with tears in his eyes, "I am Mao Yi, a casual cultivator in Hell Valley."
"It turns out to be Brother Mao. Thank you for meeting me. I'm in the Gobi Desert."
When he heard that he was from Hell Valley, Zhong Wen's attitude became gentler, "You came all the way from Hell Valley to attend the wedding of the master of Qinxin Palace and the Silver Queen?"
"It turns out that my benefactor also knew about this."
Mao Yi nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Mao was invited by Lord Fengya and made a special trip to Silver Moon Garden."
When Feng Wuya was mentioned, Mao Yi puffed up his chest unconsciously, as if he felt that being invited by a Chaos Realm Lord was an extremely honorable thing, and perhaps even his descendants would be honored.
What on earth is this Wind Palace Master thinking?
The wedding of the dignified Lord of Chaos Realm would actually invite a Taoist spiritual master to attend?
Does he want to invite all the cultivators from the entire original land?
How beautiful must the Silver Queen be to be able to make him so arrogant and want to tell the world?
Besides, he even invited the Spirit Lord, why didn’t he send an invitation to me, the leader of the alliance on the shore of Litutu?
Do you look down on people?
Realizing that Mao Yi's cultivation was not even that of a saint, but that he was just a spiritual master who had recently realized the Taoism, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel confused. He could not understand Feng Wuya's principle of recruiting people at all, and he felt somewhat unhappy in his heart.
"Really?"
He shook his head and threw all these messy thoughts away. A smile appeared on his face again, and he patted Mao Yi's shoulder gently with his right hand. "To tell you the truth, I am from the Psychic Sea. Since you are from
Hell Valley, we are all cultivators on the shore of the earth, and we are connected with each other. We should watch and help each other. As long as I am here, this woman will not even think of hurting a hair on your head. Brother Mao, don’t worry."
"The shore of the land?"
Mao Yi was stunned when he heard this, and his expression was a little weird. He obviously didn't like these four words much, and even showed a little disgust. After a long while, he forced a smile and said, "That's right, that's how it should be!"
"etc!"
Qiuniang suddenly raised her leg and stomped the ground hard, her eyes widened, and she scolded in a sweet voice, "Didn't you just say that you were from Tianyin Cliff? Why did you turn around and become a person from the Spiritual Sea again?"
"Are you stupid? Who would reveal their secrets to an enemy as soon as they meet?"
Zhong Wen shrugged and scoffed, "Is Qiuniang your real name?"
"you……"
Qiuniang was speechless by him. After a long time, she said helplessly, "If I had known that I was not from Tianyinya, why would I have spent so much effort? Just leave, if I don't kill you, you won't
How about you leave me alone and kill people?"
For some reason, her attitude became a lot softer.
"That can't happen!"
Unexpectedly, in response to her concession, Zhong Wen shook his head and refused without hesitation, "It's just a cultivator from other families. If you continue to massacre our brothers on the shore of the land, as a member of the alliance, I naturally cannot sit idly by and ignore it.
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Is there still such a rule on the shore of Sui Tu?
Even cultivators outside the cave will be protected?
Mahler and Mao Yi looked at each other, and saw a trace of confusion and a trace of surprise on each other's faces.
Both of them felt a little warm in their hearts, and for the first time in their lives, they felt that joining the Litu Coast might not be such a bad thing.
"you……"
Qiuniang's face darkened, and anger surged into her heart, as if she was about to run away at any moment, but for some reason, she was suppressed by her, "As long as you are not from the shore of the land, that's all."
After saying that, she suddenly touched the ground with her lotus feet, and her delicate body jumped up. As fast as light, she appeared in front of a handsome young man on another street in an instant, grabbed his sleeve, and asked impatiently:
"Which domain are you from?"
"girl……"
Suddenly being accosted by a beautiful man dressed as a woman, the young man was slightly taken aback, but he was not angry. Instead, he replied very casually, "I am Qi Wuliang, a person from Penglai Wonderland. What do you have to say?"
"cut!"
Qiuniang frowned slightly and spat in great displeasure, then flung off his sleeves, jumped up again, and walked away, leaving the young man standing there with a confused face, alone in the messy wind.
"I am a loose cultivator in the sea of psychic spirits."
"I am the head of the Shi family of Yanguang country."
"Jin Yao Empire."
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After that, she asked the origins of many cultivators along the way, and the answers she got were all without exception, they all fell under the jurisdiction of Lituo Bin.
As a result, she was immediately so angry that her face turned red, her chest heaved, and she could hardly contain her emotions. Especially when she asked about a Jinyao Empire cultivator, she almost got angry and hurt someone.
"wrong!"
After asking several people in succession like this, Qiuniang suddenly had an idea flash in her mind, turned her head and glared at Zhong Wen, and said with an angry look on her face, "Everything to the west is the territory of Sui Tu Bin, come from that direction.
There is no way that there are practitioners from other forces, brat, you are kidding me!"