Chapter 780

For the scarecrow, the experiences of these years made her feel that Ding Yisaner was truly a paradise.

There, she was carefree, and it didn't matter if she died; she could still live.

There, there were people to talk to, and people to play gods and ghosts with her. Although a god's finger was sleeping on the side, it was, after all, asleep most of the time.

In addition, there were guardians to be teased by her from time to time.

Although she longed for freedom at the time, after truly being free, she found that she was not happy. Life outside was too miserable, and her immortal characteristic led to her being developed into many different ways of playing by others.

It was too miserable to look at.

Until now, this characteristic was about to dissipate, unable to restore her own limbs, but at least she could still hold on. The millstone, which was as miserable as her, was now almost dead.

If it went on like this, in at most ten years, her immortality characteristic would completely fade away. At that time, she felt she might instantly turn into fly ash.

So she was waiting, waiting for death to come.

So her eyes had long been lifeless, and she never expected that in this Yanyue Xuantian tribe, she would actually sense Xu Qing's aura!

This was incredible to her, because this place was... too far from Fenghai County.

"Your northwest is in jeopardy."

"In addition, the soul sealed inside is a human soul, and it is a female cultivator. Her appearance is also passable. Although I have long since grown tired of playing with it, the value of this item is still not small."

"There is one." Xu Qing transmitted.

Facing the mockery and gazes all around, Xu Qing's expression remained calm. He shook his head and turned to leave.

The phantom of four secret repositories instantly appeared within him, flashing and disappearing.

Even the god's finger emitted a wisp of aura, causing the scarecrow to recover rapidly, and the other half grew on the millstone side as well.

At this moment, he looked at Xu Qing. His gaze first landed on the small mountain above Xu Qing's head, then he looked at Xu Qing carefully for a few times, and a wisp of ghostly light flashed by.

"In addition, although I don't know your identity in the human race, I can still tell you two pieces of information about your human race today for free."

And that half of the millstone was also waved up by him and fell toward Xu Qing.

"How about you, Little Ah Qing, what is your harvest?"

Two hours later, Xu Qing and the Captain met.

Xu Qing had no good feelings about this tribe. Now in the Black Spirit Great Domain, it was precisely this tribe that had poured out to participate in the Black Heaven War.

The decline of the human race made their status in the eyes of the strong tribes today not necessarily lowly, but they would not be taken to heart. Bullying them was just bullying, and killing them was just killing.

The Captain's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, sat beside Xu Qing, and looked at the sky eagerly.

He naturally would not accept this price.

Those were three Bai Ze tribe cultivators.

At this moment, after these three appeared, the stall owner pointed at Xu Qing and whispered a few words to the Gui Xu Bai Ze beside him, then his gaze landed on Xu Qing and the Captain, revealing a smile just like in the Xuanyue Workshop.

The eye in the very middle was entirely white, giving people a feeling that it could see through the void.

"Interesting."

"Bai Ze tribe."

"How is this item sold?"

"In the time I've been speaking, perhaps hundreds of your human race have died on the battlefield."

"That can't be. When did these Yanyue Xuantian cultivators become so honest? Could it be that what I did wasn't obvious enough? Or was it too obvious?"

"And that half of the millstone is of the same origin as this scarecrow, but it's a pity it's about to dissipate. If you want it, it can also be given to you as a bonus."

So after Xu Qing was silent, he took out a storage bag.

Xu Qing's body flickered, and he landed on a mountain peak below and sat down.

"In these two places, the casualties of your human race are extremely heavy."

The Captain was somewhat surprised.

Xu Qing nodded.

"Could it be that she is your friend? If so, the forbidden mountain above your head can be used for exchange!"

He had the flesh and blood of divine creatures, obtained in the Festival Moon Great Domain. Although the quantity was not large, he still had a few hundred catties.

"Your human race encountered a defeat on the northwest battlefield. Although it was forcibly suppressed by your National Teacher, the High Priest of the Si E tribe has also arrived at the battlefield. I heard that the Shadow Demon tribe has also been persuaded and is going to participate too."

The Bai Ze tribe cultivator smiled, raised his hand, and grabbed. Immediately, the scarecrow flew over and was pinched in the palm of his hand, which was full of white scales. While kneading, the scarecrow let out shrill screams.

The Captain was somewhat regretful and looked back frequently.

"It is also possible that one side dispatched people to shock others with ulterior motives, just like the previous forbidden zone, which was marked."

"Although this item is of a very low level, it is also interesting. It contains some characteristics of a god and possesses an immortal intent, which is very worth studying."

"So, let's wait a little longer; he has a forbidden mountain."

"Human Daoist, one hundred catties of high-grade divine creature flesh and blood, how about it?"

This was a cultivator whose body was covered with white scales and whose head was similar to that of the human race, but the difference was his eyes—he had three.

He could sense Xu Qing and the other's stay here through the mark. His cautious personality made him think that the other party might have arrangements here, and he was unwilling to take risks.

But until half a day passed, no one appeared.

Because during the Great Hunt, fighting among participants was one of the rules, but those without qualifications could not make a move.

Seeing that Xu Qing was about to leave, the Bai Ze cultivator squeezed the scarecrow hard, but this time, the scarecrow gritted her teeth and tried her best to restrain herself from screaming.

"Reunited."

This Bai Ze tribe cultivator looked at the forbidden mountain above Xu Qing's head and licked his lips.

Xu Qing sensed it and looked at the distant sky, suddenly speaking.

"Just one? A big one?" The Captain blinked.

Xu Qing's footsteps paused, and he pondered for a moment. He could feel that if Ding Yisaner were complete, perhaps some changes would appear, and most importantly, this was one of his obsessions.

"Four secret repositories of spiritual storage..."

An hour later, when he saw three long rainbows appearing in the sky, the Captain's eyes revealed excitement.

The cultivator on the right was precisely the stall owner who sold the scarecrow to Xu Qing. As for the cultivator in the middle, his clothing was clearly much more luxurious, and the aura on his body surpassed that of the stall owner, reaching the first stage of Gui Xu.

The last person was at the Great Perfection of Spiritual Storage.

The only remaining arm also patted the millstone beside it with effort, but unfortunately, the millstone remained motionless.

The Bai Ze cultivator smiled, looking at the departing Xu Qing, his eyes narrowed, and the third eye on his forehead revealed a wisp of white light imperceptibly.

So he didn't say too much and pointed at the scarecrow.

Immediately after, Ding Yisaner began to tremble. The return of all the prisoners made this cage cursed by bad luck complete, and a sense of transformation was also slowly rising.

"I hooked seven or eight, and I estimate there are some that didn't come automatically because I hooked them, but arrived passively."

With their departure, time passed bit by bit. On the road, the two controlled their speed. Although they didn't stop, they kept it at a level that could be caught up with by Spiritual Storage.

The head smiled.

After the Bai Ze cultivator received it, he sensed it, nodded with satisfaction, and then threw the scarecrow in his hand very casually.

Xu Qing's expression was as usual; he also recognized the other party's tribe.

And her behavior also attracted the attention of the stall owner.

"Like a person's two hands, both are bound, so how should one dodge a shot aimed at the heart?"

Thus, she was stunned, and then excited.

"This is a Bai Ze tribe participant in the Great Hunt who left it for me in secret. He once secretly sensed my cultivation and judged that I was at the four secret repositories of Spiritual Storage, while he was at the Great Perfection of Spiritual Storage."

Xu Qing flicked his sleeve, put away the scarecrow and the millstone, and turned to leave.

It was just that the forbidden mountain above Xu Qing's head revealed his identity as a Great Hunt participant, which made people pay a little attention to him.

"Human? It's rare to see one in Yanyue."

After speaking, this Bai Ze cultivator observed Xu Qing's expression. Each of his sentences had ulterior motives, the purpose of which was to attract Xu Qing and the other over and leave this mountain.

He was the Guardian of Ding Yisaner, conferred by the old Palace Master.

Xu Qing said, raising his sleeve, and the poison prohibition spread out, touching slightly inside.

Xu Qing saw this, withdrew his divine sense, glanced at the Bai Ze tribe cultivator's stall from the corner of his eye, and continued to move forward.

"Human, it doesn't matter if you are fishing in the Xuanyue Workshop or not. After seeing you, I didn't intend to come alone."

Looking at Xu Qing's back, this Bai Ze tribe cultivator licked his lips and began to organize his sundries.

As for Xu Qing, while walking, he sent the scarecrow and the millstone into Ding Yisaner. The moment they entered the cage, the head, the stone lion, and the old man Dan Qing all had varying degrees of excitement.

So with a wave, Xu Qing threw the storage bag over.

"We have already reserved that forbidden mountain above your head."

This Bai Ze cultivator muttered in his heart, his third eye returned to normal, and he suddenly spoke.

The three long rainbows were extremely fast, as if they could sense the direction. At this moment, they cut through the sky and roared toward Xu Qing. When they were a thousand zhang away, the long rainbows paused and turned into three figures.

"As for the Black Heaven tribe battlefield, although our tribe is held back by your army and your Fenghai County's power is rapidly sweeping through the Black Spirit Great Domain, do you know? This containment... was our goal from the start."

Immediately, a mark the size of a fingernail appeared on the sleeve that was originally normal, flickering in and out of existence.

The Bai Ze cultivator had a bright smile on his face, looking at Xu Qing in mid-air.

Clearly, this person was also one of the participants in the Great Hunt.

The Captain looked nervous, but his eyes revealed satisfaction, giving people a feeling of a guilty fat sheep, and he pulled Xu Qing away in a hurry.

The Bai Ze tribe cultivator looked at Xu Qing, observed Xu Qing's expression, and spoke with a smile.

The Captain was excited. The two didn't speak again, flew rapidly out of the Xuanyue Workshop, put on a posture of going all out toward the distance, and sped away.

Since entering this marketplace, Xu Qing had felt too much malice in the gazes, most of which were contemptuous.

Above his head, there was also a small mountain circling.

The Bai Ze cultivator's words attracted the attention of the surrounding cultivators, so gazes swept over, and some mocking sounds also came.

These thoughts were seen clearly by Xu Qing and the Captain, who had experienced too many things.

"He is mine." Xu Qing spoke calmly.

"I'll handle the other two. Bai Ze tribe, I haven't eaten them for a long time." The Captain smiled.

As the two spoke, their bodies disappeared in an instant. In mid-air, sharp edges suddenly appeared around the three Bai Ze cultivators.