Miao Yi waited for the others to leave before raising his hand to cover his nose and mouth. Wisps of starlight floated out from the storage bangle and were absorbed into his lungs. A cool and comfortable feeling quickly spread throughout his entire body, soothing his injuries. He could feel his injuries healing at a rapid pace. As expected of the divine healing medicine of the cultivation realm.
The reason why he did it so sneakily wasn't because he didn't trust them, but because the Glorious Star immortal herb was a precious treasure in this land of slaughter. It was even more coveted than a transcendent artifact. It was a life-saving immortal herb that everyone desperately needed. It was best not to take it out unless it was absolutely necessary to avoid trouble.
After absorbing quite a bit of starlight, Miao Yi controlled his injuries. With a shake of his arms, his mount and armor immediately turned into a black mist that enveloped him. He then tossed out a dozen First Grade Yao Cores for the armor to absorb to replenish its energy.
Using this opportunity, he blew wisps of starlight towards Charcoal's mouth and nose. The bastard had also been injured quite badly just now.
When the black mist that enveloped Charcoal's body dissipated, it transformed back into the armor. The potholes on its surface had automatically healed.
The corpses of the ghost cultivators on the battlefield gradually turned into ashes under the sunlight. Black smoke rose into the air.
Charcoal's eyes regained their vigor as he ran towards the fallen Sikong Wuwei and the others. Miao Yi jumped off his mount and first invoked his arts to dispel the cold energy in Sikong Wuwei's body. He then walked towards Lu Siping. Sikong Wuwei groaned as he slowly regained consciousness.
Zhao Fei and the others came over and helped him up.
"Sikong, how do you feel?" Zhao Fei asked.
"Damn it. What the hell was that thing? It froze me so badly that my soul almost dissipated. Huh? Where did those ghost cultivators go? "
"We've already killed them all."
"Are you serious? You were able to withstand the attack of that transcendent artifact? "
"We have to thank the Alliance Master. The Alliance Master risked his injuries to single-handedly kill that Ghost Cultivator wielding the transcendent artifact …" Everyone told Sikong Wuwei about what happened earlier. At the same time, they told him that Miao Yi was the one who saved him.
Sikong Wuwei looked back and saw the others and their mounts crawling back up one by one under Miao Yi's transcendence arts. He was immediately amazed. "As expected of the Alliance Master. You were actually able to destroy that powerful transcendent artifact."
After saving the people here, Miao Yi quickly mounted his steed and ran towards the beach. There were still some people waiting for him to save them. Otherwise, he might not be able to save them if time dragged on.
Everyone was afraid that he would encounter an accident after being injured, so they followed behind him.
When they arrived at the seaside and saw the twenty or so people frozen on their mounts, they all felt a lingering fear. Fortunately, the Alliance Master had insisted on coming out personally to lure the enemy. If it had been them, they might not have been able to escape.
After rescuing everyone one by one, he turned around and met up with the people who were cleaning up the battlefield. Together, they returned to the lake at the top of the mountain.
Qi Xiuhong saw Miao Yi returning with blood at the corner of his mouth. Clearly, he was injured. He rushed over in shock, a look of concern on his face.
Miao Yi waved his hand, gesturing for them to talk about it later. He still had important matters to attend to right now.
The people gathered together and began to divide the spoils.
After a quick headcount, the Red Scarves Alliance still lost more than thirty people in this battle. Even with several against one, the Red Scarves Alliance still lost more than thirty men. Their army of more than a thousand had dropped to less than a thousand. The enemy's forces were all Second Grade transcendent artifacts of the same color. They were a tough nut to crack, and it wasn't as easy as they had imagined.
However, the spoils of the battle were quite impressive. A single Ghost Cultivator had several Second Grade transcendent artifacts on him. In total, they had obtained more than eight hundred Second Grade transcendent artifacts and nearly nine hundred golden bangles. One could imagine how many cultivators these Ghost Cultivators had killed in the Western Star Sea. The number of First Grade transcendent artifacts and Yao Cores they had plundered was even greater. However, the number of Orbs of Will was still pitifully small.
Miao Yi only took two hundred First Grade Yao Cores and ten golden bangles. He said to the crowd, "I have already obtained one transcendent artifact. You guys can gather a set from these Second Grade transcendent artifacts and give it to Qi Xiuhong. I don't need the rest. You guys can take it and divide it among yourselves."
Qi Xiuhong wanted to say something but hesitated. She wanted to reject him, but when she saw Miao Yi shaking his head slightly, she could only keep quiet.
Even though Qi Xiuhong had been purposely keeping her distance from Miao Yi, he had still slept with her, and not just once. As long as they were still together in the future, he would definitely sleep with her again. He couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.
The meaning behind Miao Yi's words was clear. The Mystic Yin Treasured Mirror was his.
Everyone had their own selfish desires. Many of them were thinking to themselves, 'That transcendent artifact of yours is worth a hundred transcendent artifacts. If you give it to me, I won't take the rest.'
Everyone had witnessed the might of the Mystic Yin Mirror. With this transcendent artifact in hand, their chances of survival in the Sea of Constellations would be greatly increased. No one would refuse it.
However, it was obvious that there was only one Mystic Yin Mirror, and it could only be given to one person. There weren't that many that could be divided among everyone. Furthermore, Miao Yi had personally obtained this transcendent artifact by killing enemies. Not to mention, he was the Alliance Master. Other than Miao Yi, there was no one else in the Red Scarves Alliance who was qualified to possess this transcendent artifact. If it were to fall into the hands of someone else, the Red Scarves Alliance would most likely fall into internal strife.
Even so, no one readily agreed to it. None of them said anything. More importantly, the might of the Mystic Yin Mirror was too tempting. Who wouldn't want it?
Many of them had already made up their minds. Perhaps they would be able to come up with a fair solution, even if they had to draw lots. Perhaps there was a chance that the transcendent artifact would fall into their hands. If it really didn't fall into their hands, then so be it. They couldn't just give up like they were doing now.
Miao Yi swept a cold gaze across the crowd and sneered to himself. 'As expected, people are always sad in the face of profit. If I hadn't risked my life this time, would you guys still have the chance to split the transcendent artifact?'
Not to mention, he had no reason to give up the Mystic Yin Mirror. Miao Yi had finally seen it for himself today.
Sikong Wuwei knew what everyone was thinking. He immediately summoned his long axe and slowly rode his dragon steed to stand in front of Miao Yi. He laughed heartily at the crowd and said, "There is only one transcendent artifact, and it's not enough to go around. Furthermore, it was personally obtained by the Alliance Master. Naturally, it will go to the Alliance Master. I have no objections to the Alliance Master's words. I will be the first to give up. Everyone, stop being so wishy-washy. This matter is decided! "
Looking at the arrogant look on his face as he brandished the long axe in his hand, it seemed as though he was saying that whoever didn't agree would have to go through him first.
Zhao Fei nodded and said, "I agree." He also rode his dragon steed to stand beside Sikong Wuwei.
The other Chieftains exchanged glances.
Even though Qi Xiuhong didn't know what was going on, she could tell that there was an 'uneven distribution' of the spoils. It seemed like Miao Yi had obtained a transcendent artifact that everyone coveted.
Qi Xiuhong had a bad feeling about this. An uneven distribution of the spoils was the easiest way to cause internal strife. Who knew how many people had fallen victim to this?
Sikong Wuwei looked around and saw that everyone still didn't want to give up on the transcendent artifact. His eyes burned with rage, and he suddenly flared up. Brandishing the long axe in his hand, he pointed it at Lu Siping and bellowed, "Hey, Lu! It's fine if the others aren't saying anything, but why are you acting like a coward here? I, Sikong Wuwei, am a boorish man. I don't know any great principles, but I do know how to repay favors. Your life was just saved by the Alliance Master, yet you're so quick to forget your principles. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? "
This bastard was too direct with his words. He didn't hold back at all. Lu Siping's face alternated between red and white. He was a little embarrassed, but in the end, he still cupped his fists and said, "I have no objections."
"Sikong Wuwei, you can't say things like that." Dong Quan interjected. He looked at the crowd and said, "If we're talking about saving lives, the Alliance Master was in danger just now. The Captains and I also did our best to save her. If we follow Sikong Wuwei's reasoning, then doesn't that mean that the transcendent artifact should be divided between me and the Captains?"
He turned to Miao Yi and cupped his fists. "Alliance Master! I don't mean anything by it. That transcendent artifact will not end up in my hands. Dong Quan isn't that lucky. I'm just here to say a few words of fairness. The Red Scarves Alliance is united against the enemy. We must be fair. I think we should find a fair solution to this. "
Actually, even if Dong Quan and the others hadn't come to his rescue, Miao Yi would have been able to escape with Charcoal's leg strength. However, Miao Yi had no need to argue about this. He replied with an "Oh" and smiled. He asked, "Do you have a fair solution to this?"
"It would be too absurd to say that those who saw it should have a share. Let's take a step back. Those with insufficient cultivation will only be harming themselves by holding onto such a valuable transcendent artifact. I think we Blue Lotus Ninth Grade cultivators can still protect ourselves. As the saying goes, those who are capable should have a share. Why don't the ten of us draw lots to decide? We'll leave everything up to fate. Whoever draws the lot will get to keep the transcendent artifact. Those who don't draw it can only blame themselves for being unlucky. No one is allowed to object. "Dong Quan turned to the crowd and cupped his fists." What do you all think of my idea? "
"Good idea … Yes … Absolutely …"
The cultivators from the same sect among the crowd immediately raised their arms and cheered.
"That's a good idea!" Yu Baixing, Fei De-an, Jia Zifeng, Hu Zhiyuan, and Wang Yuetian all nodded in agreement.
Lu Siping, on the other hand, couldn't change his mind now because he had already agreed to it. However, from the subtle reactions on his face, it was clear that this was to his liking as well.
As these people nodded, their fellow sect disciples immediately raised their arms in response.
Of course, there were also those who didn't get the chance to participate who shouted that if they were going to draw lots, then everyone should do it together. Why should only the ten of them do it? Alas, their words were completely ignored.
"Not bad, my ass!" Sikong Wuwei bellowed. He brandished his axe and bellowed, "Those who dare to rebel will have to go through me first!"
Zhao Fei also brandished his Square Sky Decorated Halberd and loudly said, "Everyone, listen to me. In the end, this treasure can only land in the hands of one person. This treasure is the most suitable in the hands of the Alliance Master. If it lands in the hands of someone else, or in the hands of someone from a sect, that sect will definitely think that they have something to rely on. If things go awry, they might even make a move on the people around them. At that time, the entire Red Scarves Alliance will fall into discord. I'm afraid we won't be able to stay united for another nine years. Only by staying alive will we have a chance to leave the Sea of Constellations. Otherwise, everything else will be for naught! "
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Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei both turned to look at Miao Yi, confused. They thought, 'We were speaking up for you. Why are you blaming us instead?'
"Stand down!" Miao Yi shouted again.
The two of them exchanged glances, speechless. In the end, they turned their dragon steeds around and stood behind Miao Yi.
Dong Quan immediately cupped his fists and asked, "Does the Alliance Master think that Dong Quan's words make sense?"
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