Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

The wolf came on the wind and sand, hovered in the sky for two weeks, and then landed steadily.

Li Jin on Wei Xiaohua's back turned over, her skirt fluttering.

She took off her bamboo hat, revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking around, seeing the charming cheeks of the disciples of the Meihu Sect with deep tiredness, and the originally beautiful dresses being extremely dilapidated, feeling a little unbearable in her heart.

It turned out that what the master said was true, what the elders in the teahouse said was also true.

The Meihu Sect paid a heavy price in order to fight against the Shabone Clan.

Reminiscent of the corpses all over the ground I saw in mid-air just now, the old demons and monsters now hold a lot more weight in Li Jin's heart.

When she came to Wei Canglan, her eyes were filled with resentment:
"Master, wait for Jin'er..."

Wei Canglan smiled slightly.

Just now he felt the demonic energy in this place in the distance, and the killing sound shook the sky, he sensed that something was wrong, so he came from the sky first, and let Li Jin and Xiao Hua follow behind.

At this moment, Li Jin was slightly disappointed because she couldn't help.

But these emotions are fleeting and won't affect too much.

Wei Canglan glanced at Li Jin, then at Wang Xiaoran, and said:
"Let me introduce you, this is my Cangxing Gate Xueyue Peak disciple, Green Snake Sword Li Jin."

"This is the Lord of Bone City, Wang Xiaoran of the Meihu Sect."

The two beauties looked at each other and bowed to each other.

"I have heard the name of the Green Snake Fairy a long time ago, and seeing her today, the reputation is well-deserved."

Li Jin cupped his hands and said in admiration:

"The disciples of the Meihu Sect have defended the city for many days, Miss Xiaoran has contributed a lot, and I admire you very much."

Wei Canglan nodded:

"Let's gossip less, let me enter the account first."

"This seat also wants to know how the sand-bone tribe is doing, so as to make plans for the future."

Several people nodded and walked into the temporary camp.

After being seated, Wang Xiaoran told Xiaonan to go and watch tea.

The latter shook his head bitterly.

Wang Xiaoran understood, and smiled apologetically at Wei Canglan:

"Second seat, don't blame me."

"I'm waiting here to fight hard, I never prepared rough tea, it's rude..."

Of course Wei Canglan wouldn't care.

It's all about wars, so I don't want to drink tea.

So he waved his hand:

"When it's special, we naturally don't care about these complicated etiquette."

"Miss Xiaoran, first let me tell you about the general situation of the Shabone Clan."

Wang Xiaoran nodded, and slowly recalled:
"Half a month ago, our disciples in the desert city encountered the sand-bone tribe who went south to plunder and fought with them."

"Invincible, only two disciples escaped, pass this information back to the sect."

"The disciples from other cities immediately rushed to the city to help, but at that time the sand bone tribe withdrew after burning, killing and looting."

"Helpless, the disciples had no choice but to pursue. Unexpectedly, they encountered the forces of the Sand Bone Tribe who came to make peace, and the two sides fought fiercely again."

"As a result... the sisters were not good at learning and were killed by each other, and no one was spared."? ?

shit.

Is this sand bone tribe so dick?

indeed.

When I fought with them before, I felt that the group of animals were like stones in a cesspit, smelly and hard.

Li Jin frowned as she listened, wishing she could go and wipe out the Shabone Clan right now.

Wang Xiaoran looked sad, took a deep breath and continued:
"None of the disciples who rushed to help returned. After learning about it, the suzerain realized that the situation was not good, so he sent his subordinates here."

"When I arrived in the desert city, the first thing I did was to investigate the whereabouts of the sand bone tribe and their purpose of going south."

"But nothing."

"It wasn't until I found the bodies of those dead sisters that I vaguely perceived the other party's purpose."

"They are simply brutal killings, regardless of men, women, or children."

"Kill it and eat it, and never take it away."

"Occasionally there are people who are taken away, but in the end they just become their rations."

"The group of beasts seemed to be killed just to feed themselves."

Wang Xiaoran said, with blue veins on his forehead, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists:
"A hundred years ago, the Sand Bone Tribe was active in the desert, but was defeated by the soldiers sent by Dayu, and retreated all the way to Mobei, and even a lot of forces fled to the Masi Empire."

"But why did they show up again? Desperate to kill anyone they see?"

"I couldn't figure it out at the time."

"Later, after avenging the sisters, I chased them for dozens of miles until I came to Mobei. After encountering several forces, I learned from them that the demon god Ligu is waking up."

"Other news, those beasts would rather die than say more."

"Helpless, I can only gather the disciples in the desert, and then draw manpower from the sect, and send a few disciples with excellent physical skills as scouts to go deep into Mobei to inquire about news."

"Most of them go and never return."

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoran's eyes were filled with mist, but he did not shed tears.

Both Wei Canglan and Li Jin remained silent.

The two of them knew very well what happened to those girls who acted as scouts.

Not even their bones were left behind.

Xiao Nan who was standing next to him couldn't take it anymore, walked out of the curtain, and wept silently.

Wang Xiaoran is very strong and more tenacious. She concealed her anger and sadness, and continued:
"With the efforts of countless disciples, I finally got the exact news."

"According to this, there are elites of the Sand Bone Race entrenched, and behind them is probably the Demon God Ligu!"

"Before contacting them, they went south and kept plundering in the desert. I speculate that the demon god Ligu has not fully awakened."

Wei Canglan frowned, guessing in his heart, but he didn't say it directly, but asked:

“How come you see?”

"First of all, the Shabone Race is violent by nature. They harm the people, seemingly for the purpose of eating."

"But the lessons from a hundred years ago are not enough?"

"Why did they take such a big risk to go south?"

"Obviously, there is a possibility for them to take risks!"

"According to the suzerain, if the demon god wants to walk in the mundane world where we live, he needs demon energy as a support."

"The secular world is different from the underworld. There is no natural magic energy, only spiritual energy."

"And the magic energy needs to be transformed from spiritual energy."

"In the desert, there has never been any spiritual energy, otherwise there would be a sect established here."

"Bones need demonic energy, and the only way to do so is to obtain it by killing animals and harming the common people."

"When a person dies, resentment will be emitted."

"The gathering of monstrous grievances is demonic energy."

"The sand-bone tribe went south for this reason."

"Moreover, this also shows that the demon god's bone has not fully recovered."

"If he fully recovers, why doesn't he go south to the desert by himself, why bother to let a group of sand-bone people with low brainpower do it?"

"That's why I waited to build the Bone Extinguishing City here and hold on to it for several months in order to prevent the Sand Bone Race from continuing to go south."

"When the demon god wakes up, not only the common people suffer, but we monks are not immune to it, even the monks of the demonic way."

"It's just... I waited to defend the city for several days, but no reinforcements came..."