If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

Fellow Daoist Ping died, but the Qingming Clan did not find the holy book. Xiao Muyu and others still couldn't leave. However, they were allowed to move around the tribe as they were not suspected for the time being, and they would be monitored when leaving.

Since the death of fellow Taoist Ping, fellow Taoist Hua has given a storage bag to Xiao Muyu. I hope that if he has a chance to leave, he will leave it to Ruyi Sect. Then she transformed into the person in the painting again, hiding in the scroll.

Head Zhao invited the survivors to gather in his room, but no one spoke after they arrived. However, everyone placed a ban in the room.

"Everyone has also seen that the Qingming Clan will not let us leave easily."

Head Zhao sighed. Xiao Muyu nodded and said:

"I feel like we can't go back no matter whether their holy scriptures can be found or not!"

Shocking Sword took a step forward and asked:

"Pavilion Master Xiao, are you serious?"

"Think about it, this Qingming tribe is different from our race. So, if we go back, then the Qingxuan world will know about this place. Do you think these holy lands will come to conquer and attack the Qingming tribe? If you are Leader of the Qingming Clan, how will you deal with these outsiders?"

Xiao Muyu's words reminded several people that their status was special and the possibility of actually leaving alive was too small. Even if it is for the continuation of their own race, they will not let people go easily.

Head Zhao also agrees with this idea:

"Right now, they have a good attitude and won't hurt us. They may also put us under house arrest for the rest of our lives. However, it's better to keep a low profile recently and don't do anything. The opponent's cultivation is too high, so don't move if you're not sure!"

Everyone only knew that the Ruyi Sect had stolen the holy book, but they didn't know where it was hidden. In the eyes of the Wenjian Sect and the Xinghe Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect died due to bad luck, and the Ruyi Sect died when they were caught stealing. As long as Xiao Muyu knows more, he won't reveal it.

Back in the room, Xiao Muyu and Xue Ling studied the escape route. However, there are tribesmen guarding the road. Invincible.

Fellow Taoist Painter also plans to come along. This gave her a better chance than escaping on her own.

The next day, Xiao Muyu met a guard when he was leaving. Xiao Muyu said that he wanted to see their sacrificial place. That was also where he was caught, and he was more familiar with the way back.

When the guard saw Xiao Muyu alone, he called two tribesmen to accompany him. These two tribesmen are also Dao Lords, but they are just Dao Lords. In their opinion, such strength is more secure. The snow spirit transformed into a snowflake on Xiao Muyu's hairpin. The painted Taoist friend becomes the person in the painting. The two men were well concealed, and the two Taoist Lords of the Qingming Tribe never noticed this problem.

When they arrived at the place of sacrifice, the two Qingming tribe members began to become pious. Xiao Muyu followed their example and worshiped at the altar. When the two of them showed their flaws, Xiao Muyu and Xue Ling used all their strength to sneak attack on the one who was closer. The two of them struck with all their strength, and he instantly turned into ice and shattered.

The other one was instantly furious and attacked the two of them. Xiao Muyu threw the scroll out of her arms, and the fellow painter flew out. As a magic weapon, the scroll suddenly had strong suction and sucked people into the painting, temporarily sealing it.

"Friend Hua, let's go. This is not far from the entrance to the second floor."

Painting Taoist friends suppressed one person, so she and Xue Ling walked side by side. When the three of them were flying towards the second level, on a branch of the tribe's big tree, a panicked Dao Lord had just finished reporting Xiao Muyu and went out. At the same time, one of the guards died.

The person who lives here is a saint. After hearing the report, he immediately arranged for people to arrive near the second floor to guard.

Xiao Muyu and the others arrived near the entrance to the second and third floors, and they noticed three big guys even far away. A saint and two Taoists.

When the three people approached, the Qingming clan guards had not received the message.

"Three of you, I will guard the entrance and exit. Passage will not be allowed temporarily without the order of the clan elders. I hope you can forgive me!"

A Taoist gentleman was very polite, Xiao Muyu smiled and said:

"Brother Taoist, you're polite. I'll go out for a walk and see the local customs. I'm just passing by now, come and say hello."

Another Dao Lord didn't care when he heard this. As for the saint who has been closing his eyes to rest his mind, he doesn't need to pay attention to the mere practice of Taoism.

Suddenly, the Taoist Painter held a paintbrush and slashed at the powerful Taoist Lord in front of him. With just one blow, when the brush touched Daojun, the ink soaked his whole body, and then his whole body became demented, and his body turned into an ink painting.

The saint immediately rushed out, and a giant hand fell from the sky to beat the three people to death. The Taoist Painter took a deep breath and shouted:

"I'll get him involved, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

While speaking, he took out a Jade Ruyi, which was exactly the popular tool that Xiao Muyu and others had seen. The painting Taoist friend released the jade Ruyi vertically, and it immediately grew into the wind. In an instant, he raised his huge palm.

Xiao Muyu and Xue Ling fled immediately, and another Dao Lord flew towards them with rage. Xiao Muyu took Xue Ling and used escape skills to catch this man from a distance. Xiao Muyu found that the opponent's speed was not good at all, so when she attracted him far enough, she stopped. He wanted to compete with Daojun's masters, but if he couldn't, he could still run away. It's just that time waits for no one and it will end soon.

The Taoist master held a bow and arrow and shot three arrows at Xiao Muyu in succession, but Xiao Muyu narrowly dodged them. So he came to Xiao Muyu and planned to fight in close combat.

Xiao Muyu knew that the Qingming people were closely related to trees, so the flames would definitely have good effects. The instant fireball flew towards the Daojun master as if it was free of charge. He was indeed afraid of fire, but there weren't many flames that could hurt it. It didn't want to be too big and quickly avoided the flames.

Xiao Muyu suddenly used his escape technique, emerged from a fireball beside him, and punched Daojun in the face. He immediately raised his hands to block, and then kicked Xiao Muyu away.

The difference in strength caused three of Xiao Muyu's ribs to be broken with one kick. I almost couldn't breathe for a while. That Daojun master had never done this before. Xiao Muyu's punch instantly evaporated the moisture in his arm, leaving only a dry wooden stake. His other hand shattered under the pain just by touching it.

Unexpectedly, this fire-based skill could defeat the Qingming people. But right now, Xiao Muyu is injured and cannot continue fighting. The Qingming people who were completely enraged rushed over again, and they were burned like zombies, which was very scary.

Xiao Muyu took out a scroll from her arms and quickly unfolded it. In an instant, a thick mist enveloped the surroundings, and the Taoist Master of the Qingming Tribe lost consciousness.

The next moment, Xiao Muyu, supported by Xue Ling, quickly flew towards the entrance and exit of the second and third floors. Xiao Muyu's injury healed quickly, and the bones have now been reattached. Thinking of his strength, he could recover in three to five days.

Xue Ling hurried on in silence. This was also the first time she saw Xiao Muyu use this scroll. Still, instinctively she felt scared. She didn't expect that the scroll was actually alive and had the power of the Holy Realm. Although Xiao Muyu said that it is also a kind of demon spirit, Xueling doesn't have any affection for it!

The scroll in her arms was very happy. Xiao Muyu had never used it since she came out of the Ling Emperor's tomb. As a bonus today, I can enjoy the scenery in Xiao Muyu's arms.