"That's not a problem. The transportation array has already been prepared. Are we leaving now?" Zhang Xiu Niang said, stunned.
"Yes, the sooner the better!" Liu Ming said calmly.
"Since you've made up your mind, I'll take you there now." Zhang Xiu Niang could see that Liu Ming had made up his mind, so she could only reply.
Liu Ming nodded and slowly stood up, but when he turned around and glanced at Xue Can who had a respectful face, he suddenly showed a strange expression. He moved and appeared in front of Xue Can like a ghost. He moved his arm and pointed at Xue Can with a finger.
Xue Can was shocked and instinctively wanted to retreat.
"Don't move," Liu Ming said coldly. Although his voice was not loud, it was filled with an unquestionable tone.
Xue Can quivered and immediately stood in place, not daring to move.
Liu Ming's finger flashed and touched Xue Can's forehead. Threads of black Qi surged in.
Zhang Xiu Niang saw this and a strange look flashed in her eyes, but she did not say anything.
After a while, Liu Ming nodded.
"It seems that the meridians have been damaged by cultivation. It's not a big problem. Let me help you. It should be able to relieve some of your worries." Liu Ming said, putting his hand down.
"This … thank you, Senior Liu." Xue Can's face was filled with shock. He tried to use his cultivation method and found that the original obstruction had disappeared. Moreover, the speed at which his Fa Li circulated through his meridians had increased. He immediately spoke with joy.
"Okay, I won't stay any longer. Lead the way," Liu Ming said to Zhang Xiu Niang.
Zhang Xiu Niang looked at Xue Can's surprised expression and naturally guessed that Liu Ming had helped to heal Xue Can. She immediately relaxed and hurriedly agreed. She led the way to a side door.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the two were in a secret room.
In a square stone room, apart from a simple and crude small teleportation array, the four walls were empty, without anything else in sight.
"Martial Uncle Liu, I have a presumptuous request. If Martial Uncle Wang has time after returning to the Yunchuan Continent, please go to the Heavenly Moon Sect and discuss how to deal with Siren King. "Zhang Xiuniang seemed to have thought of something and said so.
"The two sects are not far from each other. There is no harm in taking a look." Liu Ming thought for a while and said noncommittally.
After hiding his cultivation with a green light on his shoulder, his figure flickered and disappeared into the teleportation array. Then he launched a symbol at the enchantment outside the teleportation array. With a flash of black light, he completely disappeared in the teleportation array.
The next moment, Liu Ming felt a flash of light around him, and then he appeared in a huge room.
At the entrance in front of him, three old men appeared in a flash. They seemed to be the people guarding the Teleportation Formation. At this moment, they were looking at Liu Ming with vigilance.
"I have seen all the human cultivators on the Twin Turtle Island. You look so unfamiliar, which sect are you from?" The leading old man with thick eyebrows asked sternly.
Liu Ming didn't have any proof on him, but he didn't want to trouble himself. With a flash of black light, his body became blurred, and he disappeared in place silently.
Then after a crisp "pa" sound from the enchantment outside the door, there was no more sound.
The three old men suddenly looked at each other.
… …
It seemed that this was the seaside town of the Yunchuan Continent that Zhang Xiuniang mentioned. If it weren't for the need of war, why would the Yunchuan Alliance spend a huge amount of money to build this teleportation array that connected to the Twin Turtle Island? Although it was a little simple, it saved him the trouble of traveling.
After a while, Liu Ming was already deep in the sky above a seemingly ordinary seaside town. After scanning the town with Divine Thought, his eyes showed a hint of complexity.
He then shook his head and disappeared on the spot with a sway of his body.
In the distant sky, a black light was flying in the direction of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
The ordinary mortals in this seaside town were still in a hurry and didn't notice anything unusual.
… …
After flying for a few days, because it was early spring, the surrounding scenery slowly became lush.
The previously flowing river slowly became a continuous hilly basin, and some towns built along the river also appeared more frequently and quickly retreated.
Liu Ming's eyes swept over the fluttering flag of a small town in front of him, and his heart moved.
"Fengyun County."
At this moment, a noise came from the distant mountains.
Liu Ming released his Divine Thought and scanned, but it was more than a dozen cultivators in white who were surrounded by more than twenty cultivators in red.
Liu Ming was about to leave, but he suddenly raised his eyebrows. The patterns on the clothes of these cultivators in white caught his attention. His body shook and he immediately flew away.
The sounds of killing and fighting came one after another, and the weapons in the hands of the cultivators in red flashed with a faint light. Relying on the advantage of numbers, they firmly suppressed the cultivators in white. However, both sides seemed to only have a few low level practitioners.
On a small hill a little further away, there were three Spirit Apostle cultivators in red, surrounding a white-haired old woman in a triangular formation.
These people were casting some low level spells in their hands, turning into fireballs or wind blades that shot towards the white-haired old woman.
Although the white-haired old woman was a Late Spirit Apostle, she was quite adept at using her longsword. She turned into sword shadows that formed a solid defense around her body. When these spells hit her, they immediately set off waves of air, but the recoil force still forced the white-haired old woman to retreat again and again.
After all, the white-haired old woman was old and weak. At this moment, her body was clearly injured. In such a battle of attrition, it was only a matter of time before she was surrounded and killed.
"Hehe, Fellow Bai, you can only count yourself unlucky to have met us. Obediently give up resisting and hand over the Pure Aura Qi. Perhaps we will let you die a quick death." A large, dark-faced man in red said with a smile.
"Hmph, even if I have to stake my life, I will make you evil cultivators suffer." The white-haired old woman said stubbornly.
"Watch me capture you later and make you beg for death. Let's see if you can still be so stubborn." The dark-faced man roared angrily.
When the remaining two accomplices heard this, their bodies suddenly flashed with red light, obviously using some kind of evil technique.
The three of them opened their mouths towards the sky, and their eyes turned red. Three scarlet blood mists surged out from their mouths and condensed in mid-air. In an instant, it turned into a blood mist that covered the white-haired old woman.
The white-haired old woman's face was filled with shock. The long sword in her hand was as if it had sunk into a swamp within the blood mist. It became abnormally heavy and her own speed suddenly decreased.
Seeing this, the thick-browed man's eyebrows became happy. His body arched and his hands drew out a red light as he quickly ran behind the white-haired old woman.
Just as the red light was about to hit the white-haired old woman's head, a sudden change occurred.
In mid-air, a black light flashed and a large amount of black light fell like rain. In an instant, it covered all the red-clothed evil cultivators.
Before the group of white-clothed cultivators could even react, the red-clothed cultivators in front of them seemed to have been pierced by thousands of arrows. The densely packed blood holes the size of a thumb seemed to want to turn these red-clothed cultivators into meat paste. Without a single sound, they were already dead.
Even the three Spirit Apostle red-clothed men were turned into sieves by the black light. The blood mist released by the three of them instantly dissipated, revealing the pale-faced white-haired old woman.
Everyone looked at each other, completely unaware of what had happened.
"I am the head of the Bai Clan, Bai Yaner. May I know who senior is? Please come out and meet me so that I can thank you in person." The white-haired old woman was someone who had seen much of the world. After being stunned for a moment, she immediately came back to her senses. She cupped her hands and spoke respectfully.
This old woman was the Bai Clan's Bai Yaner!
"Fellow Bai, long time no see."
Just as she finished speaking, a black light flashed in the air and a green-robed man suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yaner. It was Liu Ming.
"You … You are … Liu Ming!" When Bai Yaner heard the voice, she had a trace of suspicion. When she saw the face of the person in front of her, her body instantly trembled.
When the rest of the Bai Clan heard this, they were also shocked.
The head of the clan actually knew this seemingly powerful senior in front of them. This caused their brains to be unable to wrap around it.
"I didn't think that after so long, you would still be able to recognize me. This is quite rare."
He thought about how he had coincidentally borrowed the name of the Bai Clan's Bai Cong Tian to enter the Barbarian Ghost Sect and obtain the opportunity to cultivate. Furthermore, the Seventh Blue Pure Aura Map that he had obtained from the Bai Clan was of great help to him.
The Bai Yaner in front of him was still a Spirit Apostle cultivator. Moreover, with the passage of time, she was no longer youthful. From the originally beautiful young girl, she had become an old woman with one foot in the grave.
For a moment, Liu Ming also sighed in his heart. However, he instantly recovered and looked around.
"Senior Liu, there's no need to look. Right now, I'm the only one left in the Bai Clan, and the other descendants don't have any outstanding talents. Otherwise, we wouldn't have encountered a few evil cultivators with ill intentions and ended up in such a sorry state. Ai … "Bai Yaner's old face changed for a while before she finally let out a long sigh.
"Spirits are something that can only be encountered and not sought. If the descendants of the Bai Clan are able to live a stable life, it may not be a bad thing." Hearing this, Liu Ming calmly said.
"How could I not know that riches and honor cannot last for long? It is just that the Bai Clan has already begun to decline. Even if we have the intention of living in seclusion, I'm afraid that our former enemies will not let the Bai Clan go. "Bai Yaner looked around at the injured juniors and replied with a sad expression.
"You and I were fated in the past. I have three one-time use glyphs and it is not difficult to cast them. Even a Liquid Level cultivator would not be able to withstand a single blow. Even if we meet a Crystal Level cultivator, it is enough to trap them for a while. You should take them to protect yourself." Hearing this, Liu Ming frowned. After saying a few words, he flipped his palm and handed over the three glyphs that glowed with a black light. His lips moved slightly as he taught Bai Yaner the incantation to cast the spell.
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