At this moment, in the valley.
Tyrant Jie and the others were anxiously waiting for Xia Ping's return. They were still worried that Xia Ping's pursuit would be successful. After all, they were too far away and they had no way of knowing the situation.
"Xia Ping is back."
An elite student's eyes were very sharp. He immediately noticed two figures flying over from a distance.
Yes, they were flying over.
The four to five-meter long Crow of Misfortune was sullen and flying over in grief and indignation. Xia Ping was like an emperor sitting on the body of the crow, insufferably arrogant.
Boom ~
Immediately, the Crow of Misfortune landed on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The surrounding elite students coughed incessantly.
"Xia Ping?!"
Many elite students were stunned. They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
If Xia Ping returned empty-handed, they could understand. After all, the Crow of Misfortune had the ability to fly. If it flew away from a high altitude, no one would be able to catch it.
If Xia Ping moved the corpse of the Crow of Misfortune back, they could also understand. After all, Xia Ping's ferocity was obvious. If he chased after it, it was very possible that the Crow of Misfortune was killed because of a moment of carelessness.
However, they couldn't understand the current situation.
Among the demon race, the famous king race, the Crow of Misfortune, thought of itself as a supreme creature, an emissary from hell, and looked down on humans.
But now, it was like a subordinate, being sat on by Xia Ping and being ordered around by him. It was clearly riding on Xia Ping's body and urinating. It was really unbelievable that the Crow of Misfortune could endure this.
What had happened in the past ten minutes?!
"Xia Ping, what's going on?" Tu Hao asked curiously. Many elite students pricked up their ears.
Xia Ping waved his hand. "It's nothing. Previously, I was fighting to the death with this crow. Suddenly, we developed feelings for each other and sparks flew. It was also impressed by my martial strength, so it decided to cut off the chicken's head and burn yellow paper to swear an oath of blood and become brothers.
"I'm the big brother and it's the second brother. Now, it's one of us. Don't worry, everyone."
He gave a simple explanation.
"Come, Little Crow, say hello to everyone!"
With a slap, Xia Ping slapped the Crow of Misfortune's head.
Little Shadow?!
Hearing this, Tyrant Hero and the others were completely dumbfounded. It was as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world. The great Crow of Misfortune was actually called Little Crow?
Furthermore, weren't they sworn brothers? Why did it seem like the Crow of Misfortune was a lackey? His status was so low that he was no different from a servant.
Greet your sister!
The Crow of Misfortune wanted to spit on this bastard's face. It didn't want to be brothers with this shameless human at all. It was forced.
However, after being implanted with the Demon Controlling Talisman, it knew that it could not resist any order from this bastard human for the time being. Otherwise, it would be a dead end.
"Just you wait. When I return to the demon encampment, I'll ask the demon king for help and completely remove this hateful talisman." The Crow of Misfortune decided to bow down for now. As the saying goes, a good demon does not fight when the odds are against it.
Right now, he was inferior to Zhang Xuan. Even if he were to force himself to resist, it would not end well for him. Thus, he might as well listen to Zhang Xuan's orders for the time being and let Zhang Xuan lower his guard before dealing a fatal blow.
Thinking of this, he squeezed out a stiff smile and said to Tyrant Jie and the others, "Hello everyone. I'm really sorry for what happened before. I was a little impulsive. As the saying goes, no discord, no concord. From now on, we are all friends. The human race and the demon race will live in harmony and progress together to build a beautiful home. "
Tyrant Jie and the others were speechless. This was the first time they heard the ferocious demon race talk about living in harmony. When had the demon race not been shouting about killing and massacring an entire city?
Now, it was as obedient as a pet. It even wanted to live in harmony with them and build a beautiful home together. They all felt like they were dreaming.
However, although they didn't know what method Xia Ping had used, they were sure that the Crow of Misfortune had been taught a lesson by Xia Ping. It would not be able to cause any trouble in a short period of time.
"Xia Ping, since we've obtained the spiritual liquid, we'll be leaving. What are your plans?" Tyrant Jie immediately told Xia Ping his plans.
After obtaining the spiritual liquid, he planned to find a place to cultivate in seclusion and break through to the Grandmaster realm.
Only by advancing to the Grandmaster level would they be able to survive in this place and find more treasures.
It was not only Tyrant Jie who thought this way. The other elite students also had similar thoughts.
"I'll stay in the valley for now. You guys go ahead." Xia Ping waved his hand, indicating that he did not want to leave for now. After all, he still had to transport all the spiritual liquid here.
"Okay, then we'll meet again."
Tyrant Jie and the others cupped their hands at Xia Ping and turned to leave. Since he did not want to leave, they would not force him. After all, with Xia Ping's strength, there were probably not many enemies who could hurt him.
"You stay here and guard the valley. Don't let the enemies in," Xia Ping ordered.
The Crow of Misfortune was very sullen. It wanted to refuse, but with the power of the Demon Controlling Talisman, it could not refuse. It could only stay outside the valley and act as a guardian.
However, it also silently circulated the demon power in its body and quickly recovered from its injuries.
As a king race, its recovery ability had reached a terrifying level. As long as it was not a fatal injury, it would probably be completely healed in a night.
"Just you wait. After I advance to the Grandmaster Realm, I'll settle the score with that bastard human." The Crow of Misfortune was looking forward to it. Maybe after it advanced to the Grandmaster Realm, it would be able to destroy the so-called Demon Controlling Talisman.
But obviously, it was thinking too much. Even if it reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, it would not be able to destroy it.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping ignored the various thoughts of the Crow of Misfortune. His figure flashed and immediately entered the depths of the valley.
Move! Move! Move!
All of it!
At this moment, Xia Ping was like a robber. Not even a blade of grass was left. He moved all the spiritual liquid in the deep pool and put it into his spatial ring.
In just half an hour, the entire deep pool was completely emptied. Nothing was left.
Although the Celestial Demon Battlefield had existed for many years and geniuses of the Demon Clan and the Human Clan came to take the spiritual liquid every time, there was no way to empty it. Now, Xia Ping had taken all of it.
If he wanted to restore it to its current state, it would take at least hundreds of years.
This time, Xia Ping calculated carefully. He had obtained a total of four to five tons of spiritual liquid, which could be used for bathing.
"This is great. What sustainable development? What I want is to pluck feathers from the geese. Snatch, snatch, snatch. Snatch all the treasures. This is the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth." Xia Ping felt refreshed. If anyone came to this valley to obtain the spiritual liquid, they would probably be hopping mad.
"After obtaining so much spiritual liquid, it seems like I have to find a place to cultivate in seclusion and break through to the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm!" Xia Ping felt that a mere eighth level of the Martial Master Realm would not be able to dominate the Celestial Demon Battlefield for the time being. Those geniuses had already advanced to the Grandmaster Realm and were many times stronger.
If this continued, he would probably be surrounded and beaten to death by those demons. He had to increase his strength as soon as possible.
Whoosh!
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