Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

"Big brother!"

At this moment, Xiruo shouted, obviously with excitement.

Chen Qingzhou stopped teasing Dao Wuya and quickly looked down. Seeing Xi Ruo's face glowing and unharmed, he finally felt relieved, "How is your study going?"

Xi Ruo was a little shy, "Well... I'm trying very hard to learn, but... but I'm too stupid, I can't learn a lot of it."

Chen Qingzhou smiled and touched the little girl's head, comforting her: "It's okay, you have never learned these before, it's normal that you don't understand, just learn as much as you can!"

Xi Ruo half-believed and half-doubted, "Really? But my mother-in-law is teaching me very hard. If I can't learn any skills, I'll be sorry for her."

"Really," Chen Qingzhou smiled and said, "I'll tell you a little secret, you have to keep it a secret for me. When big brother first went to Tianshan, he was also very stupid and couldn't learn anything. It was the master and senior brothers who taught him patiently that helped him learn slowly. Don't worry, just remember it first, and then you can slowly understand it later."

Xiruo's eyes lit up when she heard this. "Yes! I'll listen to you, big brother! I'll write down what I don't understand. Oh, by the way, I haven't thanked my mother-in-law yet!"

After saying that, he jumped and ran towards the witch doctor, and Chen Qingzhou followed.

At this time, the witch doctor had let go of her worries, and she let out a tense breath. She collapsed to the ground, dying.

Xi Ruo was startled and rushed over to help the witch doctor, but her small body was useless. Unexpectedly, Xi Ruo was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. She was anxious and exerted more strength in her hands, which she didn't have before.

Although the witch doctor witch still couldn't sit up, there was a faint light in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Good child, good child, you can use the power of witchcraft so quickly. Grandma was right about you."

After hearing what she said, Xi Ruo seemed to react, "Really? I learned it?"

The witch doctor nodded with difficulty. "You've already gotten started. You're very smart. If you work harder in the future, you will definitely... definitely get better. Ahem... ahem... "

As she spoke, her cough became more and more severe, and green liquid flowed out of her mouth and nose, obviously she was severely poisoned.

"Mother-in-law, how are you?" Xi Ruo was so anxious that her eyes were filled with tears and she was in a panic.

Dao Wuya hurried over and placed his palms on the witch doctor's back, hoping to pass on his skills to prolong her life.

The witch doctor and ghost woman shook her head and said, "Don't bother yourself. My time is coming. Today I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish and I can die without regrets."

After that, she took out an extremely delicate red cloth bag from her bosom and handed it to Xiruo, "This is the Nine Witch Yuanling Bag passed down by witch doctors from generation to generation. There are many magic weapons in it, but I don't have time to teach you. You can slowly comprehend it by yourself..."

Xiruo took the Nine Witches Spirit Bag carefully with trembling hands. Looking at the ugly old woman, she felt very uncomfortable.

The witch doctor looked at the sobbing little girl and said, "Xiruo, is your name Xiruo?"

Xi Ruo held back her tears and nodded.

The witch doctor asked, "Xiruo, can you call... call me Master?"

Xi Ruo looked at Chen Qingzhou, then at Dao Wuya, and seeing that they all nodded to her, she knelt down, prostrated herself, and respectfully called out, "Master!"

The witch doctor held back her tears, nodded, had no more worries, and finally passed away suddenly.

"Master!"

Xiruo raised her head and found that the witch doctor had passed away. She rushed over and cried bitterly.

Although the two had not been together for long, in just this short moment, Xi Ruo could clearly feel the witch doctor's trust in her and the pain of being alone for so many years. She could now empathize with him.

Chen Qingzhou and Dao Wuya looked at each other and knew that a secret history of the Jiuli tribe had come to an end today. Although Xi Ruo had inherited part of the mantle, it was probably more of a comfort to the witch than a true witch doctor.

The crying of the little girl echoed in the huge Chiyou altar. The two men stayed by her side without saying a word, allowing Xiruo to vent her pain.

……

Diying Walled City.

After two days of planning and deployment, and with the guidance and assistance of Xuanyuan Sword Emperor and others, the defensive fortifications of Diying Castle are ready and can cope with the impact of the monster army at any time.

It was early morning. Li Yang stood on the top of the city wall and looked around. At this critical moment of life and death, he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

A graceful figure slowly climbed up the steps from the tower, draped a fur robe over Li Yang's shoulders, and said softly, "It's cold now, so why not wear more."

Li Yang smiled brightly, turned around and hugged his wife's slender waist, and said with a smile: "With you here, why should I be afraid of the cold?"

Ah Chu smiled broadly, but still a little embarrassed. He gently pushed Li Yang's big hand down and said, "You have no shame. Where is this place?"

Li Yang also smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? No matter where he is, you are still my wife."

A Chu looked at Li Yang affectionately and rested his head gently on Li Yang's solid chest.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, a woman coughed from behind, and the two of them quickly stood apart.

Li Yue looked disinterested and said in a cold voice: "Brother, Senior Xuanyuan wants to see you!"

Li Yang agreed, "I'll go right away."

Then he said to his wife, "Ah Chu, I'll go over and take a look. It's windy here, so you should go back early too."

Ah Chu nodded to Li Yang, then glanced at Li Yue, "Okay, go ahead."

Seeing Li Yang walking away quickly, Li Yue snorted coldly and cursed, "Fox spirit! Don't you see the time? Now the demon army is approaching, and there are so many important things for my brother to worry about. Can't you restrain yourself a little?"

Achu often accompanied her husband in studying military affairs. Of course, she knew the current situation and was even more aware of Li Yue's prejudice against her. She did not argue, but just nodded and quickly went down the village.

Li Yue didn't forget to curse A Chu behind her back, wishing that this beautiful woman who brought disaster upon herself would die sooner.

Li Yang hurried back to the reception hall of the main building of Diying Fortress, where Xuanyuan Sword Emperor and others were already waiting.

Seeing the patriarch coming, everyone stood up to greet him.

Li Yang bowed and said, "Senior, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor waved his hand and motioned for everyone to take a seat. "My dear nephew, according to the clues collected by various parties, the Jiuli tribe may only have a few large tribes left. If we cannot unite to fight the enemy in a short period of time, the situation will be worrying!"

Li Yang nodded helplessly, "Yes, apart from our Di Ying, there are also Di Sha and Di Xiong. There are no more than ten tribes that can protect themselves. The other tribes are probably in danger. Although we are constantly fighting among ourselves, in the face of such a catastrophe, we must put aside our past grudges and work together, otherwise we will be destroyed sooner or later."

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor knew that Diying had fought with Dixiong tribe before. Hearing Liyang's words, he felt relieved. "My dear nephew, the safety of the tribe is at stake. We must boost morale. Before coming to Nanman, I have already sent out a message, sincerely inviting all the major sects in Zhongzhou to come and help. Even if we cannot stop the chaos caused by the Ten Thousand Demons, we must work with Jiuli to never let the evil spirits get their hands on the Demon Sword Nilong."

"The Nilong Sword!" Li Yang sighed, "It's one of the three sacred objects of my Jiuli tribe. It's a pity that we haven't even seen it ourselves, but it's causing a lot of trouble outside."

Xuanyuan Changqing asked: "Brother Li, the monsters in Qianmo Ridge are indeed powerful and seem to be endless. Is there any way to stop them? Otherwise, the Jiuli tribe may never have peace."

Li Yang nodded and said, "Yes, as long as the Thousand Demon Ridge continues, the Jiuli will be uneasy. Now it seems that we can only use the Saint Linjiangxian's sword to seal and suppress it. There is no other way."

Xuanyuan Changqing asked: "Where is the Cangsheng Sword now?"