Zhao Xier wore a purple dress.
Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her eyebrows were like dark ink.
She was like a transcendent Fairy.
At this moment, Zhao Xier held a soft sword, its tip dripping with blood.
This only added a touch of demonic beauty to her.
Li Zhuo looked at the woman beside him, who was like a Heavenly Immortal.
His eyes were filled with admiration.
She possessed both the compassion of a Bodhisattva and the decisive means of thunder.
She was truly worthy of being a favored prodigy of a major School.
Leaving aside her talent, just her top-tier Heart-Nature alone was enough to support her in traveling very far on the boundless Immortal Dao.
Not only Li Zhuo, but everyone else was also amazed by Zhao Xier's methods, full of praise.
Feng Yanping, however, lay on the ground, clutching his neck and twitching.
His eyes were filled with venomous hatred!
As a Cultivator of the Body Tempering Realm from a major School, Feng Yanping's Physical Body strength far surpassed that of a Mortal.
Even with his neck cut, his life force had not yet extinguished.
Seeing Feng Yanping's state,
Zhao Xier took a step forward, intending to finish him off completely.
But then, Li Zhuo stopped her.
Looking at the fair hand extended in front of her,
Zhao Xier was startled.
What did this Fellow Daoist Li want to do?
Was he trying to save Feng Yanping?
Just as she was about to ask, she saw that Li Zhuo wasn't looking at her, but rather smiling at the other Human Race Cultivators.
Zhao Xier instantly understood Li Zhuo's intention.
She immediately withdrew her hand and also smiled at everyone.
Their gentle smiles, however, made the hearts of the Human Race Cultivators tighten.
They were internally confused.
The cleverest Cultivator among them, however, had already reacted.
He picked up a stone from the ground and, dragging his injured body, came before Feng Yanping.
"You, cough, cough, cough, you want..." Feng Yanping coughed up blood foam, his voice trembling.
The clever Cultivator didn't speak; he just raised the stone.
And fiercely smashed it down onto Feng Yanping's head!
Crack!
His skull shattered, and blood spurted out!
After doing this, the clever Cultivator stood up and offered the stone.
Only then did everyone finally understand.
No wonder Fellow Daoist Li and Fellow Daoist Zhao had stopped at the crucial moment.
It turned out they wanted a pledge of allegiance.
The crime of killing Feng Yanping was not small, and Kongxuan Cave indeed protected its own.
While everyone now deeply hated Feng Yanping, human hearts are unpredictable, so it was safer to bind everyone together.
The Cultivators had just been exploited by Feng Yanping, and their emotions were running high.
Seeing the clever Cultivator offer the stone, the little fatty who had initially shouted immediately took it.
And smashed it down fiercely again.
Directly breaking several of Feng Yanping's ribs.
His Qi was like a wisp of smoke.
Next, the stone was passed around, and everyone struck it down fiercely.
A moment later, they were all panting heavily.
Feng Yanping had long since died and was now almost a bloody pulp.
Everyone exchanged glances, completely relieved.
At this point, they were finally all in the same boat.
Li Zhuo watched this scene, very satisfied.
With Feng Yanping's life taken, he believed they would never reveal what happened in the Cangmang Mountains.
He let out a breath.
Li Zhuo turned to the Fire Luan: "Could I trouble you with something?"
"Please command me~"
Li Zhuo pointed at the bloody pulp on the ground and said, "Please burn this pile of flesh and blood to ashes."
The Fire Luan immediately nodded, then opened its mouth and spat.
Purplish-red flames rolled out, instantly charring the flesh and blood on the ground.
The Fire Luan's flames did not stop until the flesh and blood had completely turned to ashes and scattered with the wind.
Only then did it finally withdraw its flames.
Then, Li Zhuo looked at the favored prodigies before him and cupped his hands, saying:
"This matter is concluded; let's pretend we never met."
Everyone exchanged glances, then simultaneously cupped their hands in thanks.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for saving our lives."
"Your great kindness is beyond repayment; please accept these Spirit Stones."
Li Zhuo was about to guide Qi into his body, a time when Spiritual Qi was precisely needed, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.
Afterward, he gave everyone some instructions.
After all, everyone was severely injured at this time and would need a good reason to placate their Sect.
Everyone naturally agreed.
Through this incident, they had come to understand the cruelty of the cultivation world and also realized how naive they were.
Although they didn't obtain any treasures, their Heart-Nature had greatly improved.
It could be considered a fruitful gain.
After a few more pleasantries, everyone helped each other up and left.
Li Zhuo turned back to Zhao Xier and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, are you not leaving yet?"
Zhao Xier, holding her Junior Sister who had already woken up, also cupped her hands and thanked Li Zhuo.
Then she spoke, "Fellow Daoist's strength is extraordinary; I wonder if you have a School? Would you like to join our Bi Xiao Palace?"
Li Zhuo merely smiled and shook his head, then said, "It's getting late, and the Cangmang Mountains are still unsafe. Please leave early, Fellow Daoist."
Seeing Li Zhuo's demeanor, Zhao Xier knew that this formidable individual would not join her Sect.
She could only sigh inwardly, while also pulling out a Jade Slip from her bosom.
"Fellow Daoist saved our lives; please accept this Jade Slip."
"Jade Slip?" Li Zhuo's eyes lit up.
Zhao Xier, however, was a little embarrassed: "I am truly ashamed. Fellow Daoist's kindness to us is immense, but I have no presentable gift, only this damaged Jade Slip."
According to Zhao Xier's introduction,
This Jade Slip was something she had obtained by chance, and it recorded a minor Divine Ability.
Unfortunately, the Jade Slip was extremely damaged, covered in cracks.
Neither Zhao Xier's Family nor her School could decipher the contents of the Jade Slip.
Zhao Xier was very ashamed of this, but she truly had no other presentable items at the moment.
Li Zhuo looked down at the Jade Slip in his hand.
Although its style was ancient, it was indeed damaged and covered in cracks.
Unfit for Cultivation.
But Li Zhuo's eyes trembled, and his body even shook slightly with excitement.
He let out several deep breaths, barely managing to calm his agitated emotions.
Looking up at Zhao Xier again, Li Zhuo's gaze was intensely fervent.
It even made this beautiful female Cultivator blush a little!
"I really like this gift, thank you!"
Li Zhuo cupped his hands heavily!
Zhao Xier was momentarily stunned, then also cupped her hands in return.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something more.
But Zhao Xier found that she was still very unfamiliar with this Fellow Daoist Li.
For a moment, she had nothing to say.
Li Zhuo, meanwhile, had placed all his attention on the Jade Slip.
He paid no mind to the beautiful woman before him.
After a while, Zhao Xier truly couldn't find a topic, so she could only cup her hands and say:
"For Xier's first experience, to meet an extraordinary person like Fellow Daoist Li is truly a great fortune in life! I wish Fellow Daoist a prosperous Immortal Dao, farewell."
"Uh... take care!"
Li Zhuo was engrossed in playing with the Jade Slip in his hand, not even noticing what Zhao Xier said.
Zhao Xier looked at the man before her.
She somewhat regretted giving such a gift.
However, she no longer had a reason to stay here.
She cupped her hands to Li Zhuo again, then departed with her Junior Sister.
Heading down the mountain.
Li Zhuo, meanwhile, was already immersed in the Jade Slip.
Zhao Xier was not wrong; this Jade Slip indeed recorded a minor Divine Ability.
And it was a Divine Ability that Li Zhuo had longed for day and night.
【Individual Information: Divine Ability — Qing Ying Kui Bing ★★】
