For Scarecrow, these years of experience have made her feel that Ding Yi San Er is really a paradise.
There, you have no worries, it's okay to die, you can still live.
There, there were still people talking and playing tricks with him. Although there was a divine finger sleeping beside him, he was asleep most of the time.
In addition, there were guards there who were teased by me from time to time.
Although she longed for freedom at the time, after she was truly free, she found that she was unhappy and the life outside was too miserable. Her immortality had led to many different ways of playing with herself.
Horrible.
Even now, this characteristic is about to dissipate, and her limbs cannot be restored. But at least, she can still hold on. The millstone, which is as miserable as her, is now about to die.
If this continues, in at most ten years, her bad characteristics will completely disappear. At that time, she feels that she may become ashes in an instant.
So she was waiting, waiting for death to come.
Therefore, her eyes had long been lifeless, and she never expected that she could feel Xu Qing's aura in the Yanyue Xuantian Clan!
This is unbelievable to her, because this place is... too far away from Fenghai County.
So, she was stunned and then excited.
With his only remaining arm, he also vigorously patted the millstone next to him, but unfortunately, the millstone did not move.
And her behavior also attracted the attention of the stall owner.
This is a monk whose body is covered with white scales and whose head is similar to that of a human race, but the difference is that it has three eyes.
The eye in the middle is all white, giving people the feeling of being able to see through nothingness.
Above his head, there was a hill surrounding him.
Obviously, this person is also one of the participants in the big hunt.
At this moment, he was looking at Xu Qing. His eyes first fell on the hill above Xu Qing's head, and then he looked at Xu Qing carefully, and a faint light flashed across his face.
"Human race? They are rare in the flaming moon."
Xu Qing's expression was as usual, he also recognized the other party's ethnic group.
"Baize Clan."
Xu Qing doesn't have a good impression of this ethnic group. It is this ethnic group that is now participating in the Black Sky War in the Black Spirit Territory.
So he didn't say much and kept making scarecrows.
"How to sell this thing."
The Baize monk smiled and raised his hand to grab it. Suddenly the scarecrow flew over and was pinched in the palm of his hand full of white scales. As he kneaded it, the scarecrow let out a shrill scream.
"Although this object is very low-level, it is also interesting. It contains some of the characteristics of gods and possesses the idea of immortality. It is worth studying."
"In addition, the soul sealed inside it is the soul of a human race, a female cultivator, and her beauty is acceptable. Although I have long been tired of playing with it, the value of this thing is still not small."
The Baize monk looked at Xu Qing, observed Xu Qing's expression, and spoke with a smile.
"Could it be that she is your friend? If so, the forbidden mountain above your head can be exchanged for her!"
"There is also the half of the millstone, which has the same origin as the scarecrow, but unfortunately it is about to disappear. If you want, I can give it to you as a supplement."
Brother Bai Ze's words attracted the attention of the monks around him, so they glanced at him one after another, and there were also some sneers.
Since entering this city, Xu Qing has felt too many evil thoughts in the eyes, and most of them are contempt.
The decline of the human race means that in the eyes of today's powerful tribes, even if their status is humble, they will not be taken seriously. Those who bully will be bullied, and those who will kill will be killed.
It was just that the Forbidden Mountain above Xu Qing's head revealed his identity as a participant in the Great Hunt, which made people take him a little seriously.
Because during the big hunt, fighting between participants is one of the rules, but those who are not qualified cannot take action.
Facing the ridicules and looks from around him, Xu Qing remained calm, shook his head, turned around and left.
Naturally, he would not accept this price.
Seeing that Xu Qing was about to leave, Brother Baize squeezed the scarecrow hard, but this time, the scarecrow gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain himself from screaming.
"It's interesting."
Brother Bai Ze smiled and looked at Xu Qing leaving, his eyes narrowed, and the third eye on his forehead showed a faint white light.
Within it, the phantoms of four secret treasures instantly appeared and disappeared in a flash.
"The Four Secrets of the Spiritual Treasure..."
Brother Bai Ze murmured in his heart, his third eye returned to normal, and he suddenly spoke.
"Fellow Taoist from the human race, how about one hundred kilograms of the flesh and blood of top-grade divine creatures?"
Xu Qing paused and thought about it in his heart. He could feel that if Ding 132 was complete, there might be some changes, and most importantly, this was one of his obsessions.
He is the guard of Ding Yisaner and was canonized by the old palace master.
So Xu Qing was silent and took out a storage bag.
He has the flesh and blood of divine creatures, which he obtained in the Moon Sacrifice Domain. Although the quantity is not large, he still has a few hundred kilograms.
So with one wave, Xu Qing threw the storage bag over.
After Brother Bai Ze caught it, he felt it, nodded with satisfaction, and then threw the scarecrow in his hand casually.
The millstone also flew up with his hand and landed towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing flicked his sleeves, put away the scarecrow and the millstone, turned and left.
Looking at Xu Qing's back, the Baize monk licked his lips and began to sort out his belongings.
As for Xu Qing, he sent the scarecrow and the millstone to Ding Yi San Er as he walked. The moment he entered the cage, his head, the stone lion, and the old man Dan Qing were all excited to varying degrees.
Even the fingers of the gods exuded a ray of breath, causing the scarecrow to recover quickly, and the other half grew on the side of the millstone.
"Reunion."
The head smiled.
Immediately afterwards, Ding Yisaner began to tremble. The return of all the prisoners made the prison cursed by bad luck become complete, and a sense of transformation slowly rose.
Seeing this, Xu Qing withdrew his spiritual thoughts, glanced at the stall of the Baize monks from the corner of his eye, and continued to move forward.
Two hours later, Xu Qing and the captain met.
The captain's face was tense, but his eyes showed satisfaction, giving people the feeling of a guilty sheep, and he pulled Xu Qing away in a hurry.
"I caught seven or eight, and I guess there are still some that I didn't catch on my own initiative, but came passively."
"How is your harvest, little Aqing?"
"There is one." Xu Qing said.
"Just a big one?" The captain blinked.
Xu Qing nodded.
The captain was so excited that the two of them left Xuanyuefang quickly without saying a word. They put on a posture of going all out and walked away quickly towards the distance.
As they left, time passed little by little. The two of them controlled the speed on the road. Although there was no pause, they controlled the speed to a level that Lingzang could catch up with.
But until half a day passed, no one showed up.
The captain was a little surprised.
"No way, when did monks like Yan Yue Xuantian become so honest? Is it because what I did is not obvious? Or is it too obvious?"
The captain felt a little regretful and looked back frequently.
Xu Qing felt it, looked at the horizon in the distance, and suddenly spoke.
"It's also possible that someone from one party shocked other people with ulterior motives, just like the restricted area was marked before."
Xu Qing said, raised his sleeves, released the poison, and touched it slightly inside.
Immediately, a mark the size of a fingernail appeared on the sleeve that was normally normal, looming.
"This was left to me secretly by a Baize tribe participant in the Great Hunt. He had secretly sensed my cultivation and judged that I was one of the four secret treasures of the spiritual treasure trove, while he was the great perfection of the spiritual treasure trove.
"
"So, we wait a little longer and he has a forbidden mountain."
Xu Qing's body swayed, landed on a mountain peak below, and sat down.
The captain's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, sat next to Xu Qing, and looked at the sky eagerly.
An hour later, when he saw three rainbows appearing on the horizon, the captain's eyes showed excitement.
The three rainbows were extremely fast and seemed to be able to sense the direction. At this moment, they cut through the sky and roared towards Xu Qing. When they were thousands of feet away, the rainbow paused and turned into three figures.
Those were three Baize monks.
The monk on the right is the stall owner who sold Xu Qing the scarecrow. As for the monk in the middle, his clothes are obviously more luxurious, and his aura surpasses that of the stall owner, reaching the first level of Guixu.
The last person is Lingzang Dzogchen.
When these three people appeared, the stall owner pointed at Xu Qing and whispered a few words to Guixu Baize beside him. Then his eyes fell on Xu Qing and the captain, and he smiled as if he was in Xuanyuefang.
"Human race, it doesn't matter whether you are fishing in Xuanyuefang or not. After I saw you, I didn't plan to come alone."
"We have already reserved the forbidden mountain above your head."
"Also, although I don't know your identity in the human race, I can still tell you two pieces of information about your current human race for free."
The Baize monk looked at the Forbidden Mountain above Xu Qing's head and licked his lips.
"You humans suffered a defeat in the northwest battlefield. Although you were forcibly suppressed by your national master, the high priest of the Si'e tribe also arrived at the battlefield. I heard that the Shadow Demon Tribe was also persuaded to participate."
"Your northwest is in danger."
"As for the Heitian clan battlefield, although our clan is being restrained by your army, and your Fenghai County's power is quickly wiping out the Black Spirit Territory, but you know, this containment... is our purpose."
"In these two places, the casualties of your human race are extremely heavy."
"If a person's two hands are tied, how can he avoid a shot to the heart?"
Brother Bai Ze had a big smile on his face, looking at Xu Qing in mid-air.
"As I speak, hundreds of people from your human race may have died on the battlefield."
After saying that, Brother Baize observed Xu Qing's expression and found out that every word he said had ulterior motives, with the purpose of attracting Xu Qing and the two of them away from the mountain.
He could feel Xu Qing's stay here through their imprints, and his cautious character made him think that the other party might have arrangements here, and he was unwilling to take risks.
These thoughts are clearly visible to Xu Qing and the captain who have experienced too many things.
"He is mine." Xu Qing said calmly.
"I'll take care of the other two. The Baize clan hasn't eaten for a long time." The captain smiled.
As the two men spoke, their bodies disappeared in an instant, and in mid-air, sharp edges suddenly appeared around the three Baize monks.