There is no morality between cultivators and barbarians.

Yan Ying was willing to talk to the old woman in Bai Barbarians before, but she just wanted to determine whether Qian Song was really alive.

At this time, seeing the old white barbarian woman swearing and confirming that Qian Song should be very likely to be alive, she decisively launched a surprise attack.

At this moment, with Yan Ying's two swords attacking together, the old woman of Bai barbarian was unable to take care of herself and was unable to intercept Wang Cheng and Zheng Lun.

Without the second-level top-grade barbarian sorcerer, the White Barbarian Old Woman, intercepted, how could the remaining first-level barbarian sorcerers be the opponents of the two foundation-building monks?

It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the two of them killed several people in an instant and crashed into the stone house where Qian Song was imprisoned.

In the stone house, Qian Song was covered in dirty bodies, his eyes were closed and motionless lying on a simple stone bed. His heartbeat was extremely weak and his breath was extremely weak.

"Senior Brother Qian! How are you doing, Senior Brother Qian?"

Zheng Lun quickly walked to the bed and picked up Qian Song, calling him anxiously.

However, facing his call, Qian Song was unaware of nothing and did not respond at all.

Seeing this, Wang Cheng couldn't help but reminded: "Fellow Daoist Zheng, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We'd better take Fellow Daoist Qian back first!"

Hearing his words, Zheng Lun woke up and rushed out of the stone house with Qian Song in his arms, and he protected him to retreat outside the stone village.

After escorting Zheng Lun and Qian Song outside like this, Wang Cheng asked Xu Jinfeng to come over to help protect Qian Song, and then called Zheng Lun to kill the old woman in the White Barbarians to avenge Qian Song.

Yan Ying had the upper hand when dealing with the old woman in Bai Barbarians. Now with the help of Wang Cheng and Zheng Lun, the three of them worked together to quickly injured the old woman in Bai Barbarians.

In this case, the old woman in the White Barbarian knew that she had no need to persevere.

She glanced at Yan Ying, Wang Cheng and the other two with a cold look, and said in a cold tone: "I remember you. Today you are cruel, and I will come back to avenge my tribesmen!"

After saying that, he waved a dark green ball towards Yan Ying, and then his body turned into a white spiritual light and quickly fled outside the Shizhai Lingshan Mountain.

Bang!

As soon as the dark green ball flew halfway, it was slashed by Yan Ying with a sword, and then turned into a large dark green poisonous mist and swept towards Yan Ying.

Seeing this situation, Yan Ying did not dare to test the poison with her body. She quickly shouted and opened her mouth and spit out a light golden true fire toward the dark green poisonous mist. However, she quickly pulled back and dodged.

On the other side, Zheng Lun saw the old white barbarian woman escaping, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Where is the witch going?"

Before the shouting came, the green folding fan in his hand was thrown out by him, turning into a blue light to directly attack the old white barbarian woman.

Although Wang Cheng had not spoken, he did not want to leave this strange and powerful old white barbarian woman.

The remaining power of lightning in the [Qingyun Sword] was also stimulated, allowing the green flying sword to shoot towards the old white barbarian woman under the blessing of thunder and lightning.

But the old white barbarian woman not only had outstanding strength, but also had many treasures on her body.

Soon, he threw out another animal bone talisman engraved with runes, a bone bead flashing with platinum golden aura during his escape.

Whether it is bone talisman or bone beads, they are all disposable treasures made by barbarian sorcerers using similar tale making techniques.

After being stimulated by the old white barbarian woman, they soon formed a ball of white flame and a platinum light knife to stop the spiritual weapons of Wang Cheng and Zheng Lun.

Although the two of them quickly cut out the flames and shattered the light knife, it was impossible to catch up with the old white barbarian woman after such delay.

Moreover, the old woman of the White Barbarian escaped very quickly. In just a moment, she had already escaped seven or eight hundred feet away, and was about to completely escape from the attack range of the two.

But at this moment, Yan Ying showed her power.

She looked at the old white barbarian woman who had already gone seven or eight hundred feet away, waved her hand and summoned her natal spirit sword in front of her, then opened her mouth and spewed out a blood of natal essence and blood on the sword body, and quickly pinched her hands and made sword techniques at the flying sword, and finally shouted.

Suddenly, the silver-white flying sword was infused with the power of the essence and blood of the birth, and under the urgency of the sword technique, it turned into a silver lightning hole to break through the sky. In the blink of an eye, it appeared behind the old white barbarian woman seven or eight hundred feet away.

ah!!!

A shrill scream rang out from a distance.

Yan Ying's sword directly penetrated the old white barbarian woman who thought she could escape and killed her on the spot.

But when Wang Cheng saw her quickly pale face after using this sword, he knew that the price she paid for this move just now must be quite large. It could be said that it was a trick of killing three thousand enemies and losing 800 to himself.

"Quick, we don't have much time left. Hurry up and search this stone village to see if there is anything worth taking away, and then leave here immediately!"

In the air, Yan Ying killed the old woman in Bai barbarian with a sword, and then waved her hand to signal Wang Cheng and Zheng Lun to clean the battlefield, and then went to the corpse of the old woman in Bai barbarian to collect his own flying sword and spoils.

After receiving her instructions, Wang Cheng and Zheng Lun flew towards the stone village again. While releasing magic weapons to reap the lives of the remaining white barbarians in the stone village, they went in and out of the stone houses and stone halls, and plundered things worth collecting through their spiritual sense and naked eyes.

After careful searching, Wang Cheng quickly discovered several damaged array flags, which should be the formation equipment that guarded the stone village before.

"But no matter how you look at this array flag, it looks like the items of our cultivators!"

On the edge of a Shi Che altar behind a stone house, Wang Cheng looked at the array flags tilted to the ground, with cracks on the flagpole and flag, and a look of shock and doubt flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the conversation between Yan Ying and Zheng Lun before, he also accepted that the barbarian sorcerer understood the formation of cultivators.

But the barbarian sorcerer knows the formation, and the refined formation flag should not be exactly the same as the formation flag used by cultivators!

All kinds of speculation flashed through Wang Cheng's mind for a moment.

But he quickly shook his head again, controlling himself not to think about this anymore, but waved his hand to put away the broken array flag and continued to rush to the next location.

After plundering this way, after almost two quarters of an hour, Wang Cheng and Zheng Lun searched every part of the Shizhai and killed all the white barbarians in the Shizhai.

After that, the two left Shizhai with Harvest, and met Yan Ying and Xu Jinfeng who were already waiting outside the Shizhai, and left here with Qian Song, who was still in a coma.

Because this time, the entire White Barbarian Tribe was slaughtered and worried that it would be valued and investigated by high-level barbarian sorcerers, Wang Cheng and the others did not dare to go back to the nearby Snake Valley, so they had to continue to walk deeper into this wilderness area and find another place to hide.

After walking for more than a thousand miles, several people stopped on a small mountain with not rich spiritual energy.

This small mountain is only more than 200 meters high, and there is also a landslide lake of hundreds of acres on the mountain.

Wang Cheng and his new residence is the bottom of the lake where the landslide lake is.

Yan Ying has a spiritual weapon of the level of the [water-avoiding bead] in his hand, which was refined using the spiritual beads that had been nurtured by the second-level clam demon for hundreds of years. As long as a certain amount of magic power is infused, a waterless area can be opened up under the water.

At this time, they opened up a place to sit at the bottom of the lake more than ten feet deep, placing the [water-avoiding beads] in it to prevent the lake from pouring in.

The lake water of the dam is green and turbid, even if the eagle demon with good eyesight looks down from above, he cannot see through the situation at the bottom of the lake more than ten feet deep. It is unlikely that the beasts on the ground will enter this lake without large fish to feed. The lake water can perfectly cover up Wang Cheng and the others' scent and maximize the exposure of their movements.

In this way, as long as the third-level monster comes to search for it personally, it is difficult to find the traces of Wang Cheng and the others hiding at the bottom of the water.

But this also means that they are trapped at the bottom of the water and cannot easily go ashore. Otherwise, if the smell is left, it will be easily discovered by some monsters with sensitive sense of smell.

"How is it? Why is Senior Brother Qian unconscious all the time? Sister Yan, do you see the reason?"

In the cave underwater, when Yan Ying pulled her hand back from Qian Song's head, Zheng Lun, who had been watching her check on Qian Song, asked about the situation with concern.

It has been a day since they rescued Qian Song, but until now, Qian Song is still unconscious, and his breath is getting worse and worse, and it looks very bad.

Zheng Lun and Qian Song have always had a good relationship. Seeing his senior brother like this, he was naturally anxious and worried.

"Junior Brother Qian must have been infected with the poison of the barbarian secret. I can sense that something in his body is constantly devouring his magic power and vitality. If he cannot kill or take out the thing in time, Junior Brother Qian may not be able to last for three days!"

Yan Ying shook her head slightly at Zheng Lun with a bad look, and said her own diagnosis in a low tone.

She was familiar with the classics of the various powers of barbarian sorcerers in Longshan Academy, so she could use some symptoms of Qian Song to determine the cause of her coma.

After hearing her words, Zheng Lun's face suddenly changed wildly, and he couldn't help but curse: "How could it be a damn thing like Gu Poison!"

It seems that I know the power of the poison.

Then he looked at Yan Ying with a pale face and asked repeatedly, "What should I do now? Senior Sister Yan, you are a famous talented woman in this sect. She is familiar with various classics in the sect and is also a personal disciple of Master Yushan. Can you also save Senior Brother Qian?"

When Yan Ying heard her words, she couldn't help but smile and said with a wry smile: "Junior Brother Zheng also knows that the poison of the barbarian sorcerer is said to be poison, but in fact it is different from ordinary toxins. It is a kind of living insect. Most detoxification pills in the cultivation world do not work for them."

"After this poison enters the human body, generally apart from the poisoned barbarian sorcerers themselves, only the samadhi true fire of the Jindan stage cultivator can easily burn them."

Speaking of this, she seemed to feel a little inappropriate, so she continued to whisper: "But Junior Brother Zheng doesn't have to be too anxious. When we check the collected things first, perhaps there are things that can be useful for helping Junior Brother Qian remove the poison."

One word woke up the dreamer!

Hearing Yan Ying's words, Zheng Lun's face flashed with joy, and he couldn't help but nod and shouted: "Senior Sister Yan is right. Since the poison is from the old white barbarian woman, she must have a way to detoxify. Let's find her relics and see if there are any detoxifying objects in it!"

The relics of the old white barbarian woman were collected by Yan Ying himself, and even her body was taken with Yan Ying in storage bags.

At this time, she took out all the relics from the old woman in the White Barbarian. Wang Cheng and Xu Jinfeng, who had been watching her talk with Zheng Lun without saying a word, also looked at each other with curiosity.

The first thing that surprised Wang Cheng was a storage bag at the first-level top magic weapon level, which was the storage bag used by cultivators, and even had a small and realistic white crane pattern embroidered on it.

After Yan Ying opened the storage bag, the poured out surprised the monks present.

Because it included five or six spiritual weapons used by cultivators, a large pile of spiritual stones, some jade slips, some spiritual talismans and elixir bottles, as well as some miscellaneous jade boxes, wooden boxes, clay pots and other miscellaneous items.

"These things..."

Looking at the piles of things used by cultivators on the ground, even Yan Ying himself opened his mouth wide with a look of surprise.

After being shocked, Wang Cheng couldn't help but speak out: "Wang discovered before that the formation that blocked us in the stone village was clearly arranged by the array plate and flag used by us cultivators. Now when we see these things, it seems that some things make sense!"

"How can you explain this to Fellow Daoist Wang?"

Zheng Lun couldn't help but turn his eyes to Wang Cheng, and asked with inquiries in his eyes.

"Isn't this obvious? The barbarian warlock may be able to learn the formations of our cultivators, but they cannot use them normally without modification, let alone the formations involving relevant formation techniques!"

Wang Cheng spread his hands and expressed his opinions calmly.

Hearing his words, Zheng Lun couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise and said in disbelief: "What do you mean is there a cultivator who is helping these white barbarians?"

The demon barbarian is the mortal enemy of cultivators and helps the barbarians. It is not an exaggeration to call him "human traitor" in the cultivation world.

If someone knows such a person, even if he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he will probably not escape the liquidation of the cultivation world.

No wonder Zheng Lun was so surprised.

Yan Ying seemed to have thought of this, and after hearing Wang Cheng's words, he just nodded slightly and said, "What Fellow Daoist Wang said is not unreasonable, but no matter if someone really helped the barbarian, I think that person is probably dead now, otherwise how could these things remain on the old white barbarian woman!"
Chapter completed!