The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan walked into the barracks with Jiang Yu and took the medicine. Originally, she could ask the housekeeper to do it for her, but she didn't trust this person, so she did it herself.

"Ugh……"

A low-pitched cry came from the camp, and the smell of rotten meat floated in the air.

The blood of the demon army attacking Sangui Mountain is poisonous. If ordinary monks are exposed to it even a little bit, their skin will burst open and their wounds will become suppurative.

Feng Shui cultivators are ordinary monks in ghost cultivation. They have no ghosts and no mind. They rely on orthodox Feng Shui and their physical strength is the same as that of ordinary people.

"Save...save us..." A monk rushed towards the man and stretched out his hand. A large piece of flesh had been cut off from his back. Without a good antidote, they could only rely on cutting out the flesh to prevent the wound from rotting.

"Tsk..." Qin Yuan frowned. Perhaps her eight years of experience in the Hong Fei clan's military camp made her particularly close to the soldiers.

Now that they are suffering due to medical treatment, the anger in their hearts is no less than that of Jiang Yu.

"Someone will give the medicine to the soldiers." Her eyes were calm, showing no emotion, but Xiang He, who had been with her for a long time, could see it.

The more serious Xiao Qin is, the more angry she is. Normally she is smiling, or is she shy?

"I'll do it." Xuanzhong stood up. Most of the injured were male soldiers, and their backs were relatively small, but the soldiers from the lower third group were injured, so it was not convenient for Qin Yuan and other girls to come.

"Hmm..." Bai Mao glanced at him and handed over the medicine in his hand very confidently, then turned to look at Jiang Yu: "Sixth Brother, take me to meet the Que Yan people."

"!!!"

"it is good!"

He didn’t even call out to Senior Brother Lao Liu anymore. It seemed that Xiao Qin was very angry this time...

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In the tent on the other side, a petite woman in a red robe looked at the simulated sand table.

"How was the battle today?"

"Twenty Feng Shui cultivators died, seven were killed by Bird Yan, and there are countless other injuries." The disciple next to him reported.

"Something's wrong..." The woman frowned and pointed to an important spot on the sand table: "The casualties in the past few days have obviously been smaller than in the past. I suspect that the demons are going to make a big move. You can send more people to keep an eye on this place. I'm afraid. Something happened."

"it is good…"

After arranging the troops, the woman thought of something and continued to ask: "Are the ghost cultivators causing trouble?"

"Yes, they came to ask for medicine today."

"Oh, why should my Queyan's materials be used by ghost cultivators? They are all evil-minded and scum of the cultivation world." The woman's eyes were cold, but she quickly pinched her eyebrows with a headache:

"I really don't know what Senior Brother Shi Rang (Song Mian) is thinking. He actually told me to put the overall situation first and not to mess around. And that Xue Chang'an (Xue Fang), has he forgotten how his parents died? I really If you accept it, Que Yan will never be able to coexist peacefully with the ghost cultivators. If it weren't for that sect incident, would Haomiao have been riding on Que Yan's head for so long?"

"Junior Sister, I know you are very angry, but...it is the Supreme Good that is weighing on us now..."

The woman's eyelids twitched: "I'm really convinced, can you not mention this?"

It was okay if she didn't mention the Great Good, but she got angry when she mentioned the Great Good. She started late, and her cultivation level was Nascent Soul, but she was still considered the best among the Nascent Souls. She thought she would get a good ranking in the competition, but...

Not only was Shangshan the top three in the Nascent Soul group that year, she was also eliminated by Qin Yanwan and a group of demon soldiers when she was still competing in body skills?

She also remembered what the other party shouted when she was eliminated: The blood of all kings will end with the sword. When I return to heaven and earth, all the rebels will die?

Is Qin Yanwan sick?

The woman was furious, but then there was a sudden quarrel outside the tent.

"Stop the ghost cultivators. Important matters are being discussed in the camp. Go back quickly...ah!"

There was only a scream, and then the curtain was opened, and Qin Yuan walked in, pulling the hair of the person blocking the room.

"Qin...Qin Yanwan!" The two Queyans in the tent stood up instantly, and the woman even subconsciously retreated behind her senior brother.

Although she was scolded behind her back, she was still extremely frightened to see her in person, especially after learning about the characteristics of the killing clothes in Sangui Mountain. The more she killed, the more popular she became. This...

Why is she so red now?Did she massacre some city?

[Note: Don’t say it, don’t say it. A while ago, she led the undead demon and massacred the Blood Demon City. 】

"Know me?" Qin Yuan casually threw the person who was blocking him out. No matter what she thought of him, he sat down on the main seat in the camp.

Que Yan's male disciple opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was frightened back by the bloody look on the former's body, as if he had the aura of a veteran who had just come off the battlefield, and no words came out.

Jiang Yu, who followed, was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other silently with his aunt: What on earth has she been doing during this time?

Xiang He: Don’t worry about the affairs of the second generation of Master.

"Qin Yanwan, what are you doing here... at Sangui Mountain?" The woman took a deep breath, trying to regain some of her momentum at home, but when those red eyes swept over her, she felt a little wilted and stumbling, but she still managed to say what she needed to say. Finished speaking.

"I just came here to take a look, but unexpectedly it gave me a big surprise." Qin Yuan clasped the rosary beads in his hand:

"The great calamity has come, and all life is in ruins. As a soldier sent by the Immortal Alliance to Sangui Mountain, you are not only inconsistent with the outside world, but also cause internal strife. Where do you put the human race, and where do you put the innocent people? Is this what Que Yan is? Da Zong’s demeanor? Want to take the lead?”

As an author of Yi Xian Shi, you can't do anything else, but you must be good at talking and talking, especially standing on the highest moral point and doing nothing to you. If these hats are slapped on you, Que Yan and both of them will turn pale. .

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I ignore the human race?" The woman retorted: "I just don't want to give my sect's medicine to ghost cultivators!"

"Why don't you want to?"

"Because they don't deserve it!"

Qin Yuan did not speak, but turned to look at Jiang Yu: "The medicine supplies in Sangui Mountain are all provided by Queyan?"

Jiang Yu nodded, and the woman became angry at that time. She shook her head at Baimao, as if to say: How about it, my sect provides it, I can give it to whoever I want to use it, and I will not give it to ghost cultivators. I'll kill you, make you mad, let's see what you can do to me?

"In this way..." Qin Yuan sighed, looking at the woman shaking her head with a little pity:

"Report to the Immortal Alliance. It is said that a group of disciples led by Que Yan died heroically in the battle with the demons. They all died on the battlefield. Let them collect the bones and return them to their hometown to comfort their spirits in heaven!"

"!!!"

"What did you say? Who is dead!" The woman was furious on the spot, but Mahayana coercion suddenly erupted from behind and pushed them all to the ground.

Xiang He gently rubbed her face with the water whip: "Did you hear that? Look how good Xiao Qin is to you. Not long after the catastrophe, you all became martyrs. The future generations will definitely remember you. Thank you soon, Xiao Qin. Qin?"

"!!!"

"Wait a minute! I'll give it! I'll give it! Don't! Don't!"