"Going down the mountain is temporarily not very likely, I still need to gather medicine," Yi Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "But I am very curious about what exactly happened?"
"Gather medicine?"
The woman looked at Yi Feng in surprise and said coldly, "Aren't you really afraid of death?"
"Alright..."
The woman straightened up and looked at Yi Feng seriously, "Let me make you understand how high the sky is and how thick the earth is in this world, so you don't continue to be deluded and lose your life."
"There are monsters in this world, you know?" the woman asked.
"I've heard of it."
Yi Feng nodded.
"In these Veiled Mountains, there are quite a few monsters, and the strongest few have reached the level of Demon Kings," the woman said leisurely.
"The realm of the Demon King is already a territory in the demon world. And this happened to the owner of our thousands of miles of territory, the Demon King Bogu."
"Although this Demon King Bogu evolved from a turtle, due to his long life, his cultivation is extremely profound."
"Um."
Yi Feng listened carefully. Although he didn't really understand the concept of a Demon King, it sounded very awesome!
"But it was such a leader of ten thousand monsters who was captured!"
The woman continued.
"Captured?"
Yi Feng asked in surprise.
"Yes!"
The woman nodded, her tone becoming more solemn, and continued, "It was a human, an extremely strong human..."
Speaking of this, her face showed awe, and her eyes showed yearning.
"This person's strength is overwhelming. He broke into Demon King Bogu's cave alone, not only taking away the treasures of this Demon King, but also capturing this Demon King alive, saying that he wanted to..."
"Wanted to do what?"
Yi Feng was also curious.
The woman couldn't help but say in a shocked tone, "He said he wanted to take this Demon King home and cook him into soup to drink!"
"Cook into soup to drink?"
Yi Feng widened his mouth in surprise and subconsciously looked at the old turtle hanging from the tree. He didn't expect that this master's hobby was quite similar to his!
"And it was because of this that caused the anger of all the monsters in the entire Veiled Mountains."
The woman said fearfully, "Under the joint efforts of several other Demon Kings, all the monsters in the entire Veiled Mountains issued a kill order against this human master. However, they didn't find this human, but my fellow disciples of the Divine Sword Sect suffered innocently!"
"However, this Demon King Bogu did all kinds of evil for many years. Although some of my fellow disciples in the Divine Sword Sect died, being able to get rid of this harm can be considered worth it!"
"So, if it was an ordinary time, you might survive if you're lucky, but now..."
The woman's voice paused.
She shook her head and looked at Yi Feng solemnly, "As long as you are discovered by the monsters, you simply have no way to survive, especially since you are just an ordinary human..."
"So you'd better go down the mountain as soon as possible!"
"Uh..."
This really put Yi Feng in a dilemma.
"Let's part ways." The woman stood up and said, "A few demon kings are tracking me. If you follow me, I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of you."
With that, the woman turned to leave, holding her long sword.
"Wait." Yi Feng shouted.
"Hmm?" The woman stopped and turned her head.
"You are still injured. Why not apply some herbal medicine?" Yi Feng said, "I still have herbs here."
"I appreciate your kindness, but..." The woman refused frankly, "Things from you ordinary people are useless to me."
After saying that, the woman's body flashed and disappeared into the woods.
After the woman left, Yi Feng was also worried there. But after careful consideration, this mountain didn't seem so scary. After all, he didn't encounter any danger in the past few days.
If anything was dangerous, it was when a wolf attacked him a few days ago. At least Yi Feng practiced some martial arts and easily killed it with a shovel.
Also, he still needed to find medicine for Zhong Qing.
If he couldn't find the medicine, although Zhong Qing's life was not in danger after previous treatments, there would be major sequelae. He didn't want his disciple to have any root of disease at such a young age.
In a flash, three days had passed.
In a forest, the swordswoman's face was solemn, with traces of blood at the corners of her mouth.
Just now, she had another battle, was injured by two demon kings, and of course this was not the most worrying thing. The most worrying thing was that the entire mountain range had been blocked by the monsters and there was no way out.
As she dragged her weary body and thought about how to escape, she couldn't help but think of the young man she met three days ago.
She couldn't help but smile bitterly.
She, with the strength of a Martial King, couldn't even escape, let alone that young man.
In the mountains where monsters were rampant today, I'm afraid he wouldn't survive a single night. After all, an ordinary human body, even if he encountered any minor demon, he probably couldn't escape.
And now in the entire mountain range, except for that mysterious master whose whereabouts were unknown, she was probably the only living person left.
Although regretful, she and that person were just passersby.
For such things, she was also powerless.
All that was left was a sigh of regret!
"Hmm?"
At this moment, she seemed to hear movement ahead. Her ghostly body flashed away. She suddenly widened her unbelievable eyes.
That green robe...
The familiar back view holding a turtle and carrying a small bamboo basket...
Isn't this the young man, who else could it be?
It seemed like...
He was still humming a tune?
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ial death, also known as "shè sǐ" in Chinese, generally refers to... well, never mind, it's not important. My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm about to experience social death firsthand. ... 【Host, your mission is to confess your love to the young lady of the Dongfang family, the current student council president, in a way that will be unforgettable for everyone at the freshman ceremony!】 【Host, assist the girl with a sprained ankle in front of you to reach the infirmary, and fulfill the wicked thoughts in your heart!】 【Host, act on your desires and punish the arrogant young lady before you mercilessly!】 【Host, follow your instincts—abandon shameful surrender, begging, or groveling, and ruthlessly criticize the domineering, ill-mannered young lady in front of you!】 【Host...】 Ye Cheng: "Here, here, you take this host role—I quit!" Wait, why is the girl with a sprained ankle the daughter of a mafia boss? And what kind of punishment method is this for the arrogant young lady? Also, who the heck said anything about wicked thoughts in my heart? Come out here, let’s settle this one-on-one!!! ... The haughty student council president, the scheming mafia princess, the fragile yandere young lady, the airheaded maid-in-waiting, the mixed-blood loli/...
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
