Chapter 1826: The Princess's Plan, the Demon Wind Thiev
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In a void tens of thousands of miles away from the Profound Ancient Mountains.
The Wishing Moon Phoenix stayed on the top of a mountain.
And the Princess, sat quietly on the back of the divine phoenix.
Her black hair danced in the wind, and her figure was perfect.
She sat alone, with a touch less coldness and a hint more of lonely beauty.
Beneath the golden mask of the princess, a somber expression flickered.
"Jun Xiaoyao... Jun Xiaoyao..."
The princess's lips, repeatedly uttered the name, as if possessed by some inexplicable magic.
Then, the Princess shook her head, feeling a wave of annoyance.
She had never felt this way about a man before.
As for so-called love at first sight, she looked down on it with utter contempt.
That's just an excuse to satisfy one's own desires.
And just then.
A woman cloaked in black appeared.
"Miss..."
The elder princess was as if she hadn't heard.
"Miss"
The women in black robes were all a little surprised.
Even the usually composed and quick-witted Miss could sometimes appear lost in thought.
"Well, how's the investigation going"
The Long Princess regained her composure, her tone flat.
"After a brief investigation, that boy seems to have no special background."
"News he had gathered along the way from people he met."
He seemed to come from a small mountain village.
"The small village..."
The princess pondered for a moment, then said, "So, what you will do next is..."
Upon hearing the princess's command, the woman in black nodded slightly.
……
Deep in the mountains and rivers, ancient trees and wolves are towering.
A delicate figure, like a beast, leaped and bounded, crushing a towering mountain peak with one foot.
It naturally came from the Xuan Gu mountain range as a stone.
“Who are those two They’re so powerful.”
Stone grumbled too.
He practiced the Ten Thousand Spirit True Solution from a young age, so he probably understood that he was actually gifted.
Perhaps in the future, we will truly become like the legendary heroes who can fly and vanish at will, as the old village head often spoke of.
But, why do I always have a bad feeling about this…
Especially that man in white always gave Stone a sense of unease.
He naturally didn't know, because Jun Xiaoyao had already dealt with Mu Xuan.
And in a way, he and Mukuan can both be considered people of great destiny.
"I think we should lay low for now and head back to the village first."
Although Stone was just an eight or nine-year-old kid, he was actually quite sensible.
After all, he had cultivated the Ten Thousand Spirit True Solution, so he was precocious compared to his peers.
Although he can still be childish at times, he is more mature than his peers.
Next, the stone also began its journey back to the village.
He was exactly at the Sealing God Tablet, and received some rewards and opportunities. It's just right to digest them back in the village.
After a period of time.
The stone returned to the small village on the mountain.
"Uncle, Auntie, Xiaohua, Village Chief, I'm back!"
"Hey, it's Stone back!"
"Stone, have you made a name for yourself out there..."
When Shi Tuo returned, men, women and children from the whole village came out to greet him.
After all, they are very fond of stones too.
Although he's a mischievous kid, often causing chaos in the village.
But this cannot affect the love of the people for him.
"Just come back, just come back..."
The village head also appeared, smiling.
"Brother Stone, is the outside world big And are all the people out there cultivators"
A little girl of six or seven, with pigtails that reached to the sky, blinked her big, bright eyes and asked curiously.
She is called Xiaohua and often follows Shi Tou around.
"Of course, it's bigger outside."
Next, Stone chatted and laughed merrily with the villagers.
After repairing for several days, Shito entered the deep mountains.
He was going to start refining the rewards he got from the Stele of Sealing Gods.
Although he didn't reach the top spot, he couldn't obtain world fragments.
But the rewards are also extremely generous.
The stone is immersed in cultivation.
But at some point.
He suddenly heard some strange sound in his ear.
"Um"
A flicker of emotion crossed his face.
The figure suddenly darted out, leaping across the mountains.
He leaped onto a hilltop and gazed out at the distant village nestled among the mountains.
A deafening roar suddenly echoed.
Flames roared into the sky, smoke billowed everywhere!
His expression changed drastically, and he shot out like a cannonball!
And right now, this once peaceful and tranquil mountain village is also engulfed in blood and fire.
"Hmph, such a treasure trove of spiritual energy, occupied by mere mortals! A complete waste!"
A cultivator riding a strange beast under his seat let out a cold snort.
This group of cultivators has an extraordinary origin.
They are notorious bandits known as the Devil Wind Bandits in the ancestral spirit domain.
They often rob smaller sects and clans, as well as many wandering cultivators.
Since they never provoke the immortal powers, those immortal powers will not bother them.
has caused the prevalence of wind bandits, which has persisted and even grown stronger.
Some even have the status of a household name, possessing the power of gods, and even reaching the level of Dao Zun.
Of course, they called them bandits, but in reality, they were practically equivalent to a medium-sized sect.
"My lords, we mortals live apart from the world, secluded and harmless."
"If the adults truly need this land, could you please give us time to relocate the villagers"
The old village head appeared, trembling, looking at the deceased villagers with great heartache.
"Time for you to migrate"
One of the bandits sneered, then looked at the cultivators standing in mid-air.
The one in the center, is the third leader of the Maifeng Thieves Guild, a powerful expert at the level of a Divine Venerable.
Upon hearing the old village chief's words, this leader of the Wind Demon Bandits, remained expressionless as ice.
To be honest, he probably wouldn't have attacked these mortals under normal circumstances.
It wasn't that he was merciful, but rather that he was too lazy to make a move. These mortals were nothing to him, mere ants or even less, dust that could be ignored.
But...
Unfortunately, it was the one's command.
But I won't do it if you don't.
Those who were destroyed should have been the Magus Wind Thieves.
There's no need to wait so long, none left.
With a wave of his hand, the third in command gave the order.
The brutal slaughter begins anew.
Those familiar villagers, each and every one of them, were lying in a pool of blood.
These Mogu Wind Pirates could even kill these mortals with a mere thought.
"Old man, you should go too."
A bandit sneered, pointing a finger at the village head as if to strike him.
However...
The next moment.
A delicate figure descended from the heavens, landing a stomp with her foot that crushed the bandit's body into pieces!
"Stone... Stone, how did you get here"
The village head, who had originally closed his eyes and waited for death, saw the figure and his face instantly changed.
He was still grateful that the stone wasn't in the village.
He actually came here on his own!
Stone, watching the burning village.
And those kind old uncles and aunts from the past are now all lying in a pool of blood.
Even the little flower who was following him closely fell to the ground.
A thunderous shock reverberated through Stone's mind, his eyes bulging with disbelief!
"AAAAAAA, all of you die!!"Chapter 1707: The Ninth Prince, Heir of the Emperor of the Corpse Race in the Xuan'yang World.