Uncle-Master Mi was furious, but this was the tradition of the Sword Vein. They could die in any way they wanted, but they could not die in sorrow!
Sorrow and sorrow should not belong to Swordsman! This little guy did it! But in a very special way!
"The one who hurt me was a group of strange beasts in the Negative Space nearby, the Azure Lion Tribe!"
Lou Xiaoyi seemed to have understood something.
The Azure Lion was a kind of strange beast from the ancient times. Like the Siren, it was one of the countless creatures below the Immemorial Sacred Beasts. But the Azure Lion's uniqueness was that it especially worshipped Buddha!
Buddhist monks also had mounts. In fact, in terms of ratio, the ratio of monks riding mounts was even higher than that of Daoists. Buddhist monks were not picky about whether they were ferocious or docile. However, they had to have a dignified appearance and a powerful aura.
To put it bluntly, Buddhist monks were obsessed with appearance and voice when choosing mounts. Because of the need to spread their faith, if you rode a long worm to spread the faith, sticking out its long tongue and hissing, the believers would be scared to death without even opening their mouths!
Therefore, there were lions, elephants, lions, and so on. They were all majestic and had loud voices. Once they opened their mouths, they could roar like a lion, deep and profound, and thought-provoking.
Among the strange beasts from the ancient times, the Azure Lion Tribe was especially Buddhist! The reason was no longer clear. In any case, they never rejected Buddhist monks and were proud of being their mounts. This was something they were born with, and there was no explanation for it.
Because they were Buddhist, they naturally had their own preferences in choosing friends and enemies. They were more resistant to Taoism, especially the Swordsman soul cultivators of Taoism!
Although Buddhist monks were used to riding beasts, they rarely relied on them in battle. Most of the time, they used them as a kind of prestige display in the process of spreading their faith. However, this did not mean that these beasts had no fighting power. In fact, many Buddhist mounts were also very fierce.
The Azure Lion Tribe was one of the ancient beasts with great fighting power. If they accidentally bumped into Uncle-Master Mi, the probability of conflict was not small.
Because Swordsman often killed these beasts to show off Buddhist power for fun!
"Look at you, you have serious business to do, but you provoked them, and now …"
Uncle-Master Mi scolded, "Provoked them my ass! Do you think I'm stupid? Wasn't having enough trouble with the insects? Now, he had to provoke a group of beasts who flattered the Buddhists?
These things were worshipping Buddha in groups, and I was just about to go through that place to the main world to keep track of the insects. If I went to another place, it would be a waste of time, so there was a conflict. They said I deliberately offended their Buddhist ceremony, so I directly slashed them with my sword … "
Lou Xiaoyi sighed and said, "Well, we've bitten off more than we can chew."
Uncle-Master Mi said hatefully, "This pride of indigo lions is a mature pride, not a raw pride! I was in a hurry to track the swarm of insects, so I was a little careless. As a result, the lion's roar damaged my Taoist foundation … "
Mature lions and raw lions were artificial distinctions between the pride of indigo lions. Mature lions were raised by the Buddhists for a long time, and almost became a subsidiary of the Buddhists. Although they still lived in the void of the universe, they had completely gotten rid of the habits of those beasts, and their behavior and thoughts were similar to those of the Buddhists. Of course, they were more powerful, and because of the systematic training of the Buddhists, they had become a regular army from guerrillas.
Raw lions referred to those wild lions. Although they were also inclined to the Buddhists, they were still wild and uneducated, and their abilities were much weaker than those of the mature lions!
Uncle-Master Mi was not very lucky, and he encountered the mature lions.
Of course, this was not the only reason. There were too many external factors, such as the accumulation of injuries during the three hundred years of tracking. It was impossible that the swarm of insects did not notice his tracking for three hundred years, so they set up a series of traps to get rid of him. The swarm of insects was a natural selection, and they abandoned the old and the weak. Uncle-Master Mi was the only one, and he did not even have a chance to heal his injuries, because once he stopped, he would probably lose track of the swarm of insects.
"In this pride of indigo lions, three of them are at the level of Supremacy, and they have the supernatural powers taught by the Buddhists. They are very difficult to deal with. I estimate that even if I were in my prime, I would have no problem dealing with one of them, but two would be very difficult, and three would definitely be defeated, not to mention that there are more than ten Yuanying Indigo Lions.
When lions are active, they work together as a group, and they are rarely alone. Their cooperation is seamless, so I want to remind you not to think about sneak attacks. Most of the time, you only see one or two lions wandering around, but in places where you are not paying attention, the whole pride of lions are actually very well-coordinated. This is their nature.
In the world of cultivation, dying in battle was the norm. For sword cultivators, it was also a form of glory. Compared to what I had encountered, there were actually more living beings who had died in my hands. There was no need to make it seem like there was a death grudge between us!
When you become a Supremacy and have friends in the same trade, I will not object to you finding trouble with them, but not now. It is not only the pride of lions, but also the Buddhists behind them. This is not something you can resist now. "
Lou Xiaoyi nodded solemnly, but in his heart, he did not take it seriously at all! If he could get his Shadow Swaying Demon Blade, he could easily slaughter the pride of lions! As for the Buddhists behind them, how would Uncle-Master Mi know about his current situation? He probably offended all the big Buddhists nearby, so why would he care about one more?
There was no need to say these things.
When they first met, Uncle-Master Mi tried his best to hide it, so he could not completely see through Uncle-Master Mi's injuries. But after that, there was no point in hiding it anymore!
Uncle-Master Mi's injuries were comprehensive. After hundreds of years of delay, some were left behind by Zerg, some were caused by the indigo lion, and some were left behind by the Buddhists. These were all mixed together!
Lou Xiaoyi had cultivated for nine hundred years, and the only experience he had in healing was that there was no elixir in this world that could cure all diseases. Just like when he was invaded by the Buddhists before he became a Nascent Soul. If it was not for the coincidental reset, it was really hard to say what kind of far-reaching effects it would have on him.
Swordsman was especially awkward in this aspect! Therefore, Uncle-Master Mi's method was to suppress, to suppress! Of course, the so-called 'violent treatment' was only relative to the orthodox Taoists. For those unorthodox Taoists, it might be considered smart, but after a long period of delay, it was difficult for even the gods to cure.
The root of the problem was his mentality, and the trigger was the death of Supremacy Cheng. Although he never said it, in his heart, he could not get rid of the shadow of his friend's death!
When a cultivator reached the level of a Supremacy, how could he find a good friend? Uncle-Master Mi did not have many close friends to begin with, and one dead was one less friend. This was the real state of mind of Uncle-Master Mi now.
He was very grateful for God's arrangement, because in the last period of his life, God sent the little guy that both of them thought highly of to him, so that he could make the final arrangements.
This little guy was amazing! He had already settled the score with Senior Cheng, and he never doubted that he could settle his own score as well. He just wanted to wait a little longer so that he could be more confident!
Swordsman who came from the Fifth Ring, no matter how strange their personalities and habits were, had one thing in common, and that was …
Revenge for the smallest grievance!
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