2209: C2209 Wang He

C2209 Wang He

Article 2209. Wang Hee

"Great! The Golden Core Stage warrior from the Immortal Crane Sect is dead, we are saved!"

"These few people must be here to rescue us. Like I said, there are good and bad cultivators, but there are only a few like the Immortal Crane Sect who are evil to the bone!"

"Not necessarily. Perhaps it is because they are fighting for resources, just like our village. They are fighting for the mountain top and changing the owner. When the time comes, they will still let us use our lives to mine..."

Some of the slaves below were happy, some were worried.

"Why aren't you getting lost?"

Ning Qi smiled at the remaining Foundation Building Stage and Qi Refining Stage warriors.

When they heard him, they didn't hesitate to break through the void and leave. It was just a mere ore mine. No matter how valuable it was, their lives must be more important. As long as they returned to the Immortal Crane Sect, the matters after that would be decided by the Sect Leader. The opponent could even kill an early Golden Core old ancestor with a single punch. Such an existence... It wasn't their turn to worry.

When the slaves saw the detestable supervisors disappear from their sight one by one, their expressions relaxed a lot. However, they still looked at Ning Qi and Duoer nervously, not knowing what their fate would be next.

"Who among you is from Zhao Village?"

Duoer lowered her head and glanced at the hundreds of thousands of slaves. She gently opened her red lips and her voice spread across the entire Nine Sun Ore under the influence of the spiritual Qi.

Zhao Village?

The expressions of several strong men changed immediately. They looked at each other in surprise and bewilderment. After about seven to eight breaths of time, over a hundred people raised their hands one after another.

Duoer saw this and reached out her hand to grab. The spiritual energy turned into a huge net. Grabbing these men in front of them, the eyes of the men from Zhao Village immediately revealed a trace of fear. Only when they saw that Duoer did not make the next move did they heave a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Are you really from Zhao Village? Tiger Head Mountain's Zhao Village?"

Duoer confirmed once again that she was not familiar with any of these people. It was likely that the male offspring of Xiaohua's generation had died in Nine Sun Ore a long time ago.

"Xiu, Cultivator, we are indeed from Tiger Head Mountain's Zhao Village."

The oldest among them, an old man who looked to be in his fifties, spoke with a trembling voice.

"Are all the men from the Zhao Village here?"

Duoer's eyes swept across and found that these people all had some internal injuries. A trace of spirit qi was emitted from her body and entered the bodies of the men in Zhao Village. They only felt a sudden coldness in the area where the pain was. In the next moment, these injuries were gradually getting better, and their mental state and appearance had become much better.

At this moment, the male servants of Zhao Village finally confirmed that this cultivator in front of them had no ill intentions towards them, and their expressions became somewhat agitated.

The old man who spoke first looked around him, and finally sighed, "Lord cultivator, all those who are alive are here..."

Pausing, the old man looked at Duoer and hesitantly said, "Lord cultivator, did you come specially to rescue us today?"

"I am Zhao Duoer, your ancestral grandmother."

Duoer said.

Zhao Duoer?

Great-grandmother?

Duoer's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. The slaves below looked at the men of Zhao Village in disbelief. This was the Zhao Village of Tiger Head Mountain. Were there really cultivators in the ancestors? Many of the slaves who had a good relationship with the men of Zhao Village had more or less heard about this matter. A long time ago, a cultivator came out of Zhao Village. If that cultivator came back... He would definitely save them, and everyone would listen to him as a story. No one believed that there would be another cultivator in the tiny Zhao Village. But now, they finally believed that these men from Zhao Village were not lying...

"You are Duoer's grandma!?"

The old man looked at Duoer in disbelief, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Because he finally realized that Duoer's appearance was very similar to the stone statue passed down from the Zhao Village Ancestral Shrine. As for why she was so young, they knew that cultivators all had the art of retaining their youthful looks. It was not strange at all.

The other men of Zhao Village were also incomparably excited. They initially thought that the other party was just a few kind-hearted cultivators. They couldn't stand the way the Immortal Crane Sect treated mortals like them, so they decided to lend a helping hand. They never thought that the person who came to save them was really the grandmother Duoer that the older generation had mentioned!2

"That's right."

Duoer nodded. "I'll take you guys back to the village first."

"Go. I will send the rest of you."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Senior Beixuan!"

Duoer smiled sweetly.

It was only then that the crowd realized that the young man beside their grandmother Duoer was probably a cultivator even stronger than their grandmother Duoer. The way he looked at Ning Qi immediately had a trace of respect.

Immediately following that, Duoer used the Spiritual Qi net to bring over a hundred men from Zhao Village towards Tiger Head Mountain. When the other slaves saw this, their eyes revealed a look of envy.

"The men from Zhao Village are really lucky."

"Those from the Immortal Crane Sect who died, those who ran, we should run too, right?"

"This place is desolate and desolate. I'm afraid it's thousands of miles away from our village. Even if we die, we won't be able to go back..."

Suddenly, an Immortal Spirit Qi rose from the bottom of their feet. Before they could react, the hundred thousand slaves of the Nine Sun Ore were lifted into the air by the Immortal Spirit Qi. This scene was extremely spectacular, even Qiye was stunned by it. He quickly reacted and looked at Ning Qi with his mouth agape.

He was amazed by Ning Qi's means in his heart!

"With my strength, I can only carry two people at most, but this big brother is able to send so many people flying into the sky in such a short period of time. Truly amazing..."

Qiye looked at Ning Qi with envy, and his eyes revealed a burning look. He hoped that one day, he would become a cultivator like Ning Qi.

When the slaves found out that he was in the air, they first panicked, and then gradually calmed down. They all looked at Ning Qi with a trace of anticipation in their eyes.

"Where is your village?"

Ning Qi smiled.

...

"Sect Leader! Not good!"

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry? What's the meaning of this? "

The Sect Leader of the Immortal Crane Sect and female cultivator walked out side by side. Their auras were similar, both of them were late Golden Core cultivators.

"The Nine Sun Ore has been taken away..."

The group of Foundation Building Stage warriors who had fled back to the Immortal Crane Sect in a hurry saw the unhappy expression on their Sect Leader, so they quickly knelt down on the ground. They told them everything that had happened. They had heard that even an early Golden Core elder had died in their opponent's hands. The face of the Immortal Crane Sect's Sect Leader turned incomparably green!

"Wang Hee, it seems like your Immortal Crane Sect has been targeted by someone. Do you need my help?"

The late Golden Core female cultivator let out a strange laugh, revealing her incomparably sharp teeth. Her originally pretty face was revealed after revealing these teeth. ... Her expression became extremely strange. The few Foundation Building Stage warriors in front of Wang Hee accidentally saw her. All of them sucked in a breath of cold air in their hearts. They already knew the origin of this female cultivator.

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