Looking at the corpse of the Metal Devouring Gu, Su Zimo pondered for a moment before waving his sleeves and putting it away.
Although the Metal Devouring Gu was dead and its blood qi was lost, its body was still incomparably strong.
For example, the pair of front claws of the Metal Devouring Insect was a rare divine weapon even if it didn't need to be refined!
A month passed.
The miasma in this region had already dissipated.
Most of them were burned to ashes by the Samadhi Dao Fire. The Ten Thousand Gu Swamp was a thing of the past and there would no longer be a calamity of Gu worms in the North Region.
Su Zimo and Night Spirit embarked on their return journey.
Although Su Zimo was curious and puzzled about the taboo mentioned by the Metal Devouring Gu, he did not take the initiative to ask.
He respected Night Spirit.
If Night Spirit did not say anything, he would not take the initiative to ask.
Before long, Night Spirit chose to mention this matter.
"Actually, my memories are incomplete as well."
Night Spirit hesitated for a moment. "However, I know that the extinction of my race in the primordial era has a lot to do with the Primordial Nine Races!"
"When I see the Rakshasa, Protoss and Witch race, hatred and killing intent will appear in the depths of my memories!"
"This is the hatred of the extinction of my race!"
Night Spirit's gaze was cold and his tone was sinister.
At the mention of the Rakshasa, God and Witch race, even Su Zimo felt his heart skip a beat due to the killing intent he exuded!
However, as he approached, Night Spirit's eyes revealed a hint of sorrow as he murmured softly, "I can sense that my clansmen are all dead. My father and mother are both dead as well. "
"I don't have a single race left in this world."
Outsiders might not be able to understand the loneliness of Night Spirit.
Su Zimo did not dare to imagine how tragic it would be if he was the only human left in Tianhuang Mainland.
He might not be able to withstand it and break down completely.
Night Spirit had always been cold and indifferent. It was rare to see such complicated emotions on him.
Su Zimo patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly, "Perhaps you no longer have any blood-related clansmen by your side, but you still have us, monkey, Linghu, and your other brothers!"
"Yes."
Night Spirit nodded and said, "I still have you guys. That's why I didn't dare to expose my race and show my true form. My enemies are the Rakshasas, the Protoss, the Magi, and maybe even more. I … "
Night Spirit did not continue.
But Su Zimo could tell that Night Spirit was worried about implicating them.
"We are sworn brothers."
Su Zimo's gaze was resolute as he said with a smile, "Not to mention that your greatest enemies are the Rakshasa race, the Protoss race, and the Witch race. Even if you face the Ancient Nine Races, we will still stand by your side!"
"Even if the entire world is your enemy, we will fight side by side with you!"
Night Spirit gripped his fists tightly and pursed his lips, nodding heavily.
All these years, although he had become sworn brothers with Su Zimo and the others, he had been worried about his gains and losses and was mentally repressed.
He liked to spend time with Su Zimo and the others.
However, he was worried that he would bring disaster to his brothers because of him!
After resolving the knot in his heart, Night Spirit was much more invigorated.
After resolving the threat of the Gu worm, the two of them headed towards Great Zhou, chatting and laughing without being in a hurry.
A month ago.
The North Region was struck by the Gu worm calamity and was lifeless. Corpses caused by the Gu worms could be seen everywhere.
But now, along the way, the two of them could clearly sense that the North Region was gradually regaining its vitality and vitality!
Everything was starting to get better.
When they passed by a city, the two of them even bumped into cultivators of Great Zhou who were here to cast spells and summon rain to resolve the Gu worm calamity.
"It's all thanks to Xiaoning this time round."
When he saw that, Su Zimo could not help but smile.
"Yes,"
Night Spirit nodded. "I don't know how many people Xiaoning has saved over the years."
"Oh?"
Su Zimo glanced sideways and asked curiously, "By the way, how did you guys survive for the past hundred years?"
Ever since they parted ways in Myriad Phenomenon City, they had not met for more than a hundred years.
All these years, Xiaoning had not returned to the Middle Continent.
As a result, at the Thousand Crane Tea Party 10 years ago, Su Zimo did not see Xiaoning and Night Spirit when he reunited with Little Fatty, Leng Rou and the others.
Night Spirit said, "She has been saving people the entire time."
"Saving people?"
Su Zimo was slightly stunned.
Night Spirit said, "After paying her respects to Su Hong and leaving Ping Yang Town, she roamed the North Region. Each time she passed by a place, she would stop over temporarily and try her best to save the patients there."
"Given her status as a disciple of Elixir Yang Sect and the legacy of Elixir Pool Sect, it was naturally not difficult for her to treat mortals."
"She has been saving people for more than a hundred years. Over the years, we've traveled to countless places and we don't know how many mortals she has saved. It's already uncountable. "
Night Spirit recounted everything in a calm tone.
However, Su Zimo felt his heart ache when he heard that.
The impact of Su Hong's death on Xiaoning was even greater than he had imagined!
Xiaoning did not manage to save Su Hong in time and was not even by his side before he died. That was a regret that Xiaoning could not let go of.
For the past hundred years, Xiaoning had been saving people.
This was also a form of redemption for herself.
In reality, the mortals that Xiaoning saved were all miniature versions of Su Hong!
Xiaoning was using that method to make up for the regrets in her heart.
Su Hong's death did not only affect Xiaoning, it affected Su Zimo greatly as well.
To be precise, the reason why Su Zimo wanted to establish a Dao so that all living beings could cultivate and become immortals was because he could not do anything about Su Hong's old age!
Su Zimo had never thought of saving all living beings.
He only wanted the people around him to live well.
If possible, he wanted to give all living beings a chance as well.
A chance to change their fates!
Finally, Night Spirit smiled with a look of admiration. "In the cultivation world, you might be famous as Araki Takeshi. However, among the mortals of the North Region, Xiaoning is much more famous than you. "
"It's fortunate that Xiaoning intervened in the Witch Gu calamity this time round. Otherwise, who knows how much of a disaster it would have caused."
Su Zimo lamented as well.
If there was truly merit in this world …
This was the supreme merit!
In the Buddhist sutras, saving a life was better than building a seven-storied pagoda.
The merit that Xiaoning possessed was immeasurable!
Right then, a gigantic ancient city appeared in front of them.
In the city, there was an endless stream of horses and carriages, and it was a hubbub of voices. It was extremely bustling.
In a corner of the city, a group of people were gathered. In the middle was an old man with a Confucian crown and long robes. He had a rosy complexion and was leaning back in his chair.
The old man held a gavel with his left hand and waved a folding fan with his right. He was eloquent and the surrounding mortals were engrossed in his words.
Su Zimo's gaze shifted to the old man and he could not help but exclaim softly.
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