Chapter 239 The Aken Tribe
The Vientiane Gate team changed direction and walked for half a day, and during this period, they did not meet the Ming Xiu of the Miaogao Holy Land again. After finding a deserted mountain village for one night, they crossed several ridges the next day and entered a river valley area where two mountains stood together.
Walking along the river, the terrain on both sides of the river bank was flat, and some villages of varying sizes appeared sparsely. Like the scattered villages in the mountains, the houses in these villages were like empty, and the villagers fled and left.
After passing by for dozens of miles, until they arrived at a larger village at the bend of the river, they unexpectedly found someone living in the village.
The village is full of ruins and traces of smoke and fire. You can also see corpses that have not been buried, and it is obvious that they were burned, killed and robbed by Ming Xiu.
There are more than a dozen people living in the village. Although these people are still able to take care of themselves, they have a dull eyes and slow movements. They speak in an unorganized manner, ask questions and answers, and can't tell the reason about the past.
Ten people from Wanxiangmen had a stroke and were good at doctors. After she took the pulse of the villagers and used her spiritual power to investigate the physical condition, she told everyone that these people should have been mentally impacted by the Ming Cultivator, and were mentally confused and confused.
Yun Xiuchun felt sorry for the villagers' experience and asked, "Is there a way to cure?"
Feng Qingjun said yes, but these people were not seriously injured. As long as they use acupuncture to stimulate their nerves, then use spiritual power to help them unblock the meridians and release stagnant energy, they can return to normal.
Seeing that the method was simple, it was just a small task. After Feng Qingjun acupuncture, everyone took action to help the villagers treat the spiritual power operation path she said.
As expected, shortly after the merits were over, these people woke up and knew they were rescued. They cried bitterly and cried to the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect to tell the cruelty of Ming Xiu. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. There were more than a dozen people surviving the village of hundreds of people, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a bloodbath.
They had to hurry on their way, so they had to comfort the villagers and let them cross the mountains and retreat to the hinterland to avoid the war.
As they walked down the river bank, as long as they passed by a large village along the way, they could meet villagers who survived the disaster. Every time they would ask them to flee inland in groups after treatment.
The problem is that the number of survivors encountered is increasing. In a town, hundreds of mentally damaged people are barely struggling to survive.
For them, it is effortless to heal one person, and dozens of them can be dealt with. However, if there are more people, the loss of spiritual power will be relatively large. Later, the replenishment of spiritual power can no longer keep up with the consumption speed.
In desperation, they had to decide to cure only dozens of relatively strong people, and then these sane people led the remaining people to the rear.
According to Feng Qingjun, the mental trauma suffered by the people is of a minor degree and can be cured naturally after a period of time.
After leaving the town, Hua Lanting said with a worry-faced expression: "Will there be any problem? The news we received was that the people had escaped cleanly during this period, but there were so many people in the valley that had not left. Could it be a means for the Ming Cultivation to restrain and consume our spiritual power?"
Lin Xian replied in surprise: "It is possible, I also suspect that Miaogao Holy Land is killing people with a soft knife. If this continues, we will be in a state of insufficient spiritual power loss and insufficient supplementation at any time. It will be very unfavorable if we encounter fierce war."
Yun Xiuchun said, "Damn it, but we can't see you and don't help you."
Yi Liunian jumped to the side and shouted: "It's not just hateful, it's simply hateful!"
"Have you heard the people's words? Those apes either used their claws to break their belly or used their spiritual impact to destroy people's minds. The beast-clothed cultivator even used a range of soul-striking magic to take human life. They would also concentrate people to set fire to watch them run away and scream for fun, and even drive the lost people to kill their compatriots. In the future, the brother will cut off one alive when he sees it!"
Lin Xianjing frowned: "Liu Nian, why are you so irritable? Be calmer."
Wang Genji, who has a bad temper, also shouted: "I can't calm down. Ming Xiu is too cruel. If you are not my race, your heart will be different. If you have the ability to come to us, why bother to slaughter the unarmed ordinary people?"
Even Yu Qi, who had always been calm on the side, said, "It's not that Liu Nian can't stand it. They are all living innocent lives. People from a town will disappear if they say nothing."
Even Zhuge Yun, He Dayi and Qu Zhengze, who were taciturn, agreed with each other, with an angry look on their faces.
Hua Lanting advised: "Everyone is calm and you must be revenged. The Ming Cultivation wants to absorb people's anger and death energy for cultivation, which must be a large-scale killing. We are here to stop them from continuing to do evil. Let's first think about how to avoid our strength being damaged by saving the people."
After talking about it, there was no good idea.
Finally, Lin Xian said in surprise: "Try to treat it as much as possible. But our number and strength are limited. When we leave the valley, we avoid densely populated areas. We go into the mountains and through the forests, and strive to enter the hinterland earlier to find the Ming Cultivate to destroy them. The injured can only wait until after the incident, and then turn back and rescue them slowly."
This is the sun that has passed the sky, and the group has accelerated their pace.
When the sun was west in the afternoon, when the river was about to flow out of the plain and bend into the mountains, they saw a larger village in front of them from afar.
As they approached, before they could enter the town, a large number of ordinary people suddenly flocked out of the town, shouting and running towards them. After a closer look, there were teams of soldiers riding horses or walking behind the people waving weapons to chase them. From time to time, people behind died under swords and guns.
After observing for a while, Lin Xian exclaimed: "No! Look, there are Ming Cultivators at the end! They controlled the army in the secular kingdom and were casting spells to drive soldiers to massacre the people."
When Yi Liunian heard the word "Ming Xiu", he rushed out immediately, and the others followed.
Lin Xian shouted in shock: "Don't hurt the people and kill the soldiers, knock them out, and kill Ming Xiu!"
While talking, the crowd had already surged to the vicinity.
Ten people walked through it.
The people were confused. Some were staring straight and just rushing their arms and self-defense sticks to attack the disciples of the Wanxiangmen.
Of course, everyone would not be injured, but they were blocked and had to slow down. When they rushed to the front of the soldiers, they were immediately attacked fiercely.
These soldiers were as many as three or four hundred, and their minds were controlled, but they were well-trained and held weapons, as if they were crazy and as powerful as tigers. They completely ignored their own safety and acted desperately to die together.
Their attack power is not worth mentioning and cannot hurt everyone at all. However, the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect do not want to kill people, so they can only knock them out one by one.
With everyone's speed and force, it was not difficult to control hundreds of people, but Ming Xiu, who was in remote control behind him, seemed to be using some magic. Soldiers suddenly burst their bodies or heads, causing flesh and blood to splatter.
In just a short time, everyone was stained with a lot of it, and above the field, evil spirits and blood energy were dispersed.
Whether it was affected by the bloody aura or other reasons, the ten people in Hua Lanting were full of murderous aura, and the fierce aura and hatred arise. They no longer entangled with the soldiers. They quickly broke out and headed straight for Ming Xiu.
Seeing the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect coming, the underworld cultivators did not fight. They took the magic one after another, got up and fled backwards, and crawled into the mountains.
The number of this group of underworld cultivators is not as high as last time, only about half, but the cultivation of both ape man and beast-clothed underworld cultivators is one higher than the previous group. Hua Lanting and others started chasing behind. In addition, there are many stones in the mountains and dense forests, the underworld cultivators escaped quickly with the help of familiar terrain.
It was not until the sky was dark that the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect approached the Nether Cultivator, and the Nether Cultivators immediately adopted the method of scattered escape in batches. After some separate pursuit and hard battles, everyone wiped out all these Nether Cultivators.
When they got together again, although they successfully annihilated the enemy in the next battle and achieved the merits, they were still exhausted. Some people were even slightly injured, but they still couldn't calm down their hatred and felt that they were still not satisfied with the killing.
After discussing it, everyone decided to rest on the spot and replenish their food and sit for two hours. Then they no longer walk on the easy-to-go mountain path, but cross the mountains and ridges to accelerate towards the direction of the continental bridge. It is best to meet other teams to cooperate with each other, otherwise they would search for traces of Ming Cultivation alone. As long as they are not enemies, they would start the war directly.
Seeing the murderous look of his companions and thinking of Ming Cultivation's atrocities, Lin Xianjing, who had just proposed to fight steadily a few days ago, surprisingly did not object to this plan and agreed to this plan.
Hua Lanting was also emotionally excited and excited like everyone else. Although he always felt something was wrong, he secretly used his spiritual consciousness to search the bodies of himself and his friends, and found no obvious abnormalities, so he didn't say anything else.
Before they knew it, they had deviated from the first two of the three strategies that Lin Xianjing decided.
Putting aside the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, at this time, in the middle of the Hengduan Mountains and the Changdao Devil Continent Bridge, dozens of thick cowhide tents were distributed on the gentle slope of the top of a high mountain. In the largest tent, seven or eight beast-clothed ceremonial cultivators gathered together to discuss matters.
Inside the tent, the candlelight was faint, and the walls were hung with hideous beast-headed and bone-shaped ornaments, and the light and shadows were swaying, making them look gloomy and terrifying.
One of them was very old, with a cracked face like a tree bark and a ravine crisscrossing gullies. A simple wooden hairpin was tied with three extremely bright feathers. He held a staff of gold and black, his eyes were turbid, half open and half closed.
He only heard him ask, "Kenya, how did the things that the Three Saint Mountains have explained?"
The last beast-clothed Ming Xiu stood up and said, "Go back to Chief Akhense, the positioning and tracking of the various teams in the Shuxuan Immortal City has been done almost the same. The Holy Aura Lingren Dafa has also begun to be activated and has achieved initial results."
Chief Arkenser snorted heavily from his nose, opened his eyes and roared, "What does it mean to be the same? What does it mean to be the first to achieve results? What I want is to complete everything, all! Do you understand?"
"Don't worry about the life and death of those apes, and those people from the lower tribes don't have to worry about it. This battle is related to the rise and fall of our Aken tribe. In order to rise again among all the holy tribes and become their leader, we will do nothing to lose!"
After saying that, he used the staff in his hand to lift the lid of a box next to him and said coldly: "This is the dark crystal left to us by Sansheng Mountain this time. You can use it yourself first. If the rest is distributed, you must complete the task. Otherwise, you will know the punishment methods of Sansheng Mountain."
"I repeat again that the success or failure of this operation is not only related to the lifespan of everyone here, but also to the prosperity of the tribes, but also to the survival of all the holy tribes. They have given me a twelve-point spirit, positioning and tracking, infiltrating the underworld energy, luring the enemy into depth, and everything must be implemented without any mistakes."
"I have already boasted about Haikou to the Three Saints Mountain in this battle. Success or failure is here, and there are people who cooperate with us inside and outside. If something goes wrong, don't blame me for being ruthless. Under the tribal staff, Xiang Wuguan's mouth will be scattered and will not be reborn. Don't challenge my patience!"
Kenya said yes, but dared not speak out.
A young beast, Ming Xiu, who was also deeply wrinkled and had an old man, opened his mouth to speak when he saw this, but he endured it and didn't say anything.
Akhenther's old eyes seemed dazzled, but in fact they captured the subtle expressions of the people in the tent. He turned his eyes and looked at the other party and asked, "Captain Kending, do you have something to say?"
The old man called Kending coughed, took a deep breath, and finally raised his head and said, "Since the leader of Akhenser asked, I think it is necessary to speak in person on behalf of everyone."
Chapter completed!