485: C485 Ah Li

C485 Ah Li

Ye Wubian was stunned when he heard this. How could a Nascent Infant Late Period and Cultivator of the Golden Core Period perish together with Di Quan, the Old Freak of the Deification Period? Although he was puzzled, he saw that Xue Ying had already flown towards Kuotian City, so he didn't ask any more questions and followed her.

After returning to the city, Xue Ying used the excuse of healing to return to the Profound Yin Sect building and went into seclusion.

Ye Wubian smiled bitterly. Ever since he came to the foreign battlefield, he had noticed that Xue Ying's actions were a little strange, but he could not say where she was strange about it.

Currently, there was a shortage of array masters in Kuotian City. He had previously gone to Titan City to discuss with Alliance Master Mo Qiuhui if he could send some array masters from other cities to help perfect the Xuan Kun defensive array. Before he arrived in Titan City, he had received Xue Ying's voice transmission flying sword and immediately rushed back.

Moreover, there were small groups of Devil Clan outside that kept harassing Kuotian City. They had to send people to eliminate them, so they did not have time to worry about Xue Ying. They left in a hurry.

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Inside the Titan City.

In the building of the Human Alliance, Mo Qiuhui's face was filled with sadness. He rubbed a spirit tablet with his hand. It was the Xuan Sun Mo Hao Liang, who he was most proud of. The last time the Blood Red Valley was set up, the Mo family was led by him. However, they had died in that battle. More than half of the disciples of the Thousand Bamboo Sect had died. Less than 50 of them had come back alive. It could be said that the losses were not small.

Because of this, the Bloodline Stone lit up again. He had no mood to send people to look for it.

Now that the Bloodline Stone had become dim again, Mo Qiuhui decided to just throw it aside and ignore it.

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Ah Lee did not have a surname, only a name. Ever since she was young, she had lived with her grandfather. Every day, in order to eat, she dug up wild vegetables everywhere.

Ah Lee was a descendant of the Devil Clan and humans. Back then, the Devil Clan invaded the foreign battlefield. Although they had killed most of the native humans, they still left many women behind for the male Devil Clan to enjoy themselves. Some women gave birth to their offspring. Such people were neither accepted by humans nor acknowledged by the Devil Clan. They were in a state where they did not care about each other.

Over a hundred thousand years, the descendants of the Devil Clan had multiplied. In the foreign battlefield, there were tens of millions of people. They did not have a fixed place or city. They were all like savages living in caves and living like wild beasts.

Although Ali was only six years old, due to the thin bloodline of the Devil Clan, he was as tall as an adult. His face was covered in dirt and his hair was messy. Taking advantage of the dark sky, he dug up some sweet potatoes that grew in the ground and ate them.

Eagle Beak Cliff was a place she often came to. The cliff towered into the clouds and the soil below was fertile. Sometimes, she would even pick up the dead bodies of birds that had died on the cliff.

Her grandfather had been ill for several days and it was difficult to eat. She hoped that she could find a dead bird and make soup for her grandfather so that he could recover quickly.

Digging up cassava. Ah Lee used a flat wooden stick. After digging for a while, she found a big piece of cassava. She smiled happily. Such a big piece of cassava was enough for her to eat for a day. Hmm. Next, she would be looking for a dead bird. With meat, her grandfather would be able to recover quickly.

Ah Lee put the cassava into her arms. Her clothes were removed from a dead person's body. It was fat and big. She could only tear apart the excess space and start to look for a dead bird along the cliff.

After walking a hundred steps, she saw a person lying in a deep pit. That person was covered in blood and was on the verge of death.

There were cracks all around the deep pit. Clearly, he had been forcefully smashed out. Ah Lee raised her head to look. Did he fall down from above?

He was so tall but he did not die! It was too magical!

En, that person was still holding a fish in his hand. There was no bird, so it was fine to make fish soup for grandfather. Hence, Ah Lee jumped into the pit and reached out to grab that black fish. However, that young man who was about to die had his hands tightly clenched. With her strength, she was actually unable to break it open and was unable to take out that fish.

"En, is it okay to wait for him to die?" Ah Lee thought as she squatted by the side and waited for the young man to die before taking out the fish. But the sky was about to turn dark and that young man was actually not dead yet. Ah Lee pulled a few more times but did not take out the black fish.

After dark, wild beasts would appear and must go home. But what about the fish?

Ah Lee thought about it and bent down. She grabbed the young man's arms and legs with both hands and used force to lift him up. She climbed out of the deep pit and ran towards the cave.

In order to eat the fish, she did her best!

Just when the sky was about to turn dark, Ah Lee ran back to the cave panting and sweating all over her body. She threw the young man onto the ground. Who knew that the young man was still alive? She was very surprised.

Grandpa who was lying inside heard a thump and came out trembling with a stick. When he saw a person lying on the ground, he was somewhat shocked and asked, "Ah Lee, why did you bring back a dead person? We can't eat the dead like them."

"Grandpa, Ah Lee remembers what you said. He is not dead yet but he is about to die. "Yes, I brought him back to take the fish from his hands. I have taken it several times but I did not take it off. Grandpa, will he let go after he dies?" Ah Lee asked.

Only then did the old man see the young man's chest rise and fall slightly, as if he still had a breath of air. At the same time, he also saw a black fish in the young man's hands.2

That black fish was also on the verge of death. It opened and closed its mouth, breathed in more, breathed less, but persisted all this time, not dying.

The old man sighed and said, "Ah Lee, grandpa does not lack a fish. If they are not dead, keep them. It is better to stop killing."

Ah Lee nodded and took out the cassava from her arms. She wiped it clean with the leaves of the trees next to the cave and passed it to her grandpa. "Grandpa, eat. This cassava is so big. It is enough for the two of us to eat."

Grandfather looked kindly at the sensible Ah Lee and pushed it back. "Grandfather is not hungry. Ah Lee will eat first. Grandpa is tired. Go and lie down for a while."

At night, Ah Li called Grandfather but found that Grandfather's body was already cold. Grandfather left just like that and left her alone.

Ah Lee guarded Grandfather's body until dawn. Then, she carried Grandfather on her back and went into the depths of the forest. She dug a hole and buried Grandfather.

Grandfather had said before he died that after he died, he would be together with the mountain forever. His wish was fulfilled.

Ah Lee returned to the cave and found that one person and one fish were still alive. She could not help being angry. She pounced on the young man and tore at the black fish. But no matter how she tried to snatch it, she could not do anything. She snatched the dying fish from the hands of a dying person!

Ah Lee was so tired that she panted and sat at the entrance of the cave. She cried loudly. Her grandfather was gone. From now on, she was an orphan!

She was tired from crying. Ah Lee ate the remaining half of the cassava and fell asleep on the hay pile in the cave.

The next day, she did not care about the young man who was still alive. She went out to look for food. When she came back in the evening, that person was still alive but did not wake up. He was still lying down.

Ah Lee looked at the young and handsome face and was in a daze. What kind of person was he? Could he be an immortal? He was definitely not from the Devil Clan. Otherwise, he would have long horns on his head. She touched her head. There were two bulges on it. These were the characteristics of the descendants of the Devil Clan. They didn't have horns, but they had bulges similar to horns, just like two sarcomas.

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