"Yun ngyao, this ti I need your help," Qin Yi said seriously.
Longxia's side has too few people, Yun ngyao's cultivation has now broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm, which can be of great help.
Yun ngyao lazily said, "I've been really bored recently, it's ti to move around."
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly, "Thank you!"
"Spare the courtesy, give more money when you return; stingy, every ti you give so little, it's not enough."
Qin Yi: "..."
Last ti Xia Yanbing gave her a million, and it's still not enough?
Who can afford to support such a spendthrift woman?
Qin Yi was about to leave.
Xia Yanbing and others escorted him to the door.
"Husband, don't forget your promise," Xia Yanbing said softly.
Qin Yi nodded slightly, he promised Xia Yanbing, no matter when, he would return perfectly unhard.
He stepped forward to kiss his child and Xia Yanbing, "Wait for , I'll be back soon."
"Brother, be careful!"
Qin Yi nodded and pinched her little cheek, "Take care of your sister-in-law and the child."
"Hmm!"
Qin Yi waved his hand, took Yun ngyao, and turned to leave.
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The next afternoon.
Qin Yi and Yun ngyao reached the edge of the wilderness. To reach Luoshen Mountain, they must cross this vast wilderness.
He rembered that the last ti he went to Luoshen Mountain, he couldn't fly yet. He bumped along for days in a car with Liu Yiren, nearly throwing up.
Xiahou Jun and others were already waiting.
Seeing Qin Yi, everyone ca forward to greet him.
Qin Yi glanced around, surprised, "Your cultivation progress is quite fast."
Xiahou Jun, Murong Qianxun, Xuan Zhan, Bai Siyin, plus Mu Lingchen and Wu Zhao, all have broken through to the early Nascent Soul Realm.
The Peace Army now also has six Nascent Soul Realm experts.
Mu Lingchen laughed, "Who isn't a genius nowadays?"
Qin Yi couldn't help but chuckle, the talent of these people is indeed remarkable, just lacking resources.
Otherwise, Xiahou Jun and others are not inferior to the young prodigies of the Hidden Family.
The Hidden Family has profound foundations, providing the best conditions, resources, and guidance for the younger generation's cultivation. These can't be matched by Xiahou Jun and others.
"Let say one thing first, this ti it's not a small skirmish, are you all ready?" Qin Yi asked.
Xiahou Jun and others nodded. They have all heard about the matters of Luoshen Mountain.
"These clowns from small countries are just right to consolidate my foundation."
"I've just had a breakthrough, and I need people to practice with."
"Qin Yi, you said the best cultivation is through battle. As sons of Longxia, we can kill the enemy and cultivate at the sa ti—two birds with one stone."
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly.
"Rest assured, I will bring you all back alive."
This was the promise Qin Yi made to Xiahou Jun and others when he recruited them.
"Let's go! When we return, I'll treat you all to a drink."
"You said it, no using energy movent to dispel the effects of the alcohol," Wu Zhao laughed.
"Don't worry, I'll accompany you all the way, not afraid of you."
"Qin Yi, our cultivation may not match yours, but you may not be our match in drinking."
Qin Yi laughed, "Then go kill the enemy properly, co back alive, and we'll drink till we're drunk."
With that, Qin Yi raised his hand, purple light rolled over, enveloping those unable to fly, and lifted them into the air.
The group swiftly headed towards Luoshen Mountain.
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Luoshen Mountain, this entirely blood-red mountain sits on the border line.
It witnessed the tragic battle decades ago.
And, it will witness the upcoming Xue Zhan.
Luoshen Mountain is considered a monunt, a boundary line among Qi Refiners, if one side is defeated, the other will be qualified to cross Luoshen Mountain.
If Qi Refiners from various countries cross Luoshen Mountain, it wouldn't just be a disgrace to Longxia Qi Refiners, but the disgrace of entire Longxia.
The wild wind rolled with sand and roared.
Two forces, separated by Luoshen Mountain, gazed at each other from afar.
However, their numbers were incomparable. Longxia's side only had twelve people, while the other side was densely packed with people.
Although Longxia's side had fewer numbers, their montum was not weaker than the opponents.
Twelve people, standing in a row, with imposing montum.
However, despite their strong and imposing montum, there was still sadness in their eyes.
A vast country, rich in talent, now facing a formidable enemy, could only muster twelve people for battle?
How can one not feel heartbroken?
Azure Dragon, in simple clothes, white hair flowing behind, wearing a pair of cloth shoes, the only external item was the Dragon Scale Sword that had accompanied him for decades.
The Dragon Scale Sword was only a low-grade spiritual artifact.
However, a low-grade spiritual artifact, in the hands of a strong man like Azure Dragon, could unleash the power of a top-grade spiritual artifact.
"Bang!"
Azure Dragon stepped forward, causing the earth to tremble slightly.
Across, the massive army eyed him with mocking and scornful expressions. They too mocked the fact that Azure Dragon's side only had twelve people.
White Tiger and others followed as Azure Dragon stepped forward.
Just twelve people, taking one step, the terrifying majesty changed the color of the wind and clouds.
On the other side, a mighty army of three hundred also moved towards Azure Dragon and others.
Azure Dragon and the twelve's steps didn't stop, carrying grandeur as they approached the opponent.
"Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, and Eight Immortals, long ti no see."
A rumbling voice suddenly echoed, vibrating in mid-air, lingering for a long ti.
Azure Dragon and others halted their steps.
Opposite, more than three hundred n suddenly parted like a tide, forming a path.
Behind the crowd, ten figures stood side by side.
Their presence was terrifying to the extre.
"Didn't expect you all are still alive?" Azure Dragon said calmly.
These ten people, all old acquaintances, when the countries invaded, these ten were among the outstanding figures.
Of course, it wasn't just these ten decades ago, but they were defeated, with Azure Dragon and others killing all but these ten who managed to escape.
An old man in burlap clothes with sleeves and pants rolled up, wearing a bamboo hat, laughed bizarrely, "You didn't die, how dare we not remain alive?"
This person, a top powerhouse of Wolf Country, with a long scar running from the corner of his eye to the root of the ear, resembling a centipede on his face, terrifying and hideous. This scar was left by Azure Dragon, this person is called Fisherman.
"Azure Dragon, do you rember ?"
Another burly old man, bald and barefoot, grinned fiercely. His one eye was blind, also Azure Dragon's handiwork.
Azure Dragon said indifferently, "Wild Wolf."
"Truly honored, didn't expect you to rember , it's not in vain I've been thinking about you all these years."
Azure Dragon smiled faintly.
"Chi Mu, are you well?" White Tiger stared at another small old man with three scars on his face and laughed bizarrely.
"Of course well, eating and sleeping well, always thinking of you, always wishing to see you," Chi Mu spoke sinisterly.
The three claw marks on his face were left by White Tiger back then, he was already ugly, with three more scars, even more hideous like a ghost.
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