Chapter 65 The Survival Wisdom of a Rogue Cultivator
Chapter 65 The Survival Wisdom of a Rogue Cultivator
The sky above the northern land.
A gust of wind swept by.
A large number of winged beings burst out from the clouds.
They towed their massive bird-and-beast warships, unleashing wind-based spells from the sky to bombard the flatlands.
The Feathered People's target for this expedition is another branch of the medicine-seeking people, known as the Sirius People.
The Siriuses occupy three sacred sites: the Blood Moon, the Full Moon, and the Collapsed Moon.
These three phases of the moon carry the blessings of the eternal demigod, the Greedy Wolf Ancestor, who bestowed upon the Sirius people a strong physique, immortality even after decapitation, immunity to extreme cold and heat, and long lifespans.
However, at the same time, the vices of the Greedy Wolf Ancestor also manifested in them.
For each Blood Moon, the Sirius must offer a blood sacrifice of eight hundred heads.
Otherwise, the sirens will unleash a lunar frenzy, their bloodlust driving them completely mad, causing them to devour everything in their path. By sunrise, they will find their offspring already in their bellies.
Therefore, under this blessing, the Sirius people were also quite brutal, extremely unreasonable, and notorious among those seeking medicine.
They are always running against death.
"Awoo!"
A wolf howl rang out.
The ground suddenly trembled terrifyingly.
A thin mist spread from the valley.
In an instant, all the winged people felt an immense pressure, and their flight altitude immediately decreased significantly.
"Damn winged people, this is never going to end!"
A howl rang out, and a large pack of wolves surged out of the thin mist, charging towards the winged people.
The winged people, without any hesitation, raised their spears and charged towards the wolves.
The two sides were immediately thrown into chaos, but Vishi, a mercenary, did not join the battle immediately.
"Vichy, I taught you the basics of cultivation before."
"Now I'll teach you what the survival wisdom of a rogue cultivator is."
"First, don't treat others like fools, like that idiot."
As he spoke, Shi Qing pointed to Hazan, who was performing energetically.
The white-feathered man stood beside Fei Yu, shielding her from the various attacks of the Heavenly Wolves, as if afraid others wouldn't notice his interest in the daughter of the Feather Emperor.
The surrounding winged people didn't say anything, but their expressions were utterly speechless.
However, since Hazan was White Feather's champion warrior, a true elite, he didn't say much, but quietly kept his distance to avoid being disgusted by this bastard.
Feiyu, who was being protected by Hazan, looked extremely uncomfortable. She had never seen anyone try to steal her prey like this before, and her face was full of displeasure.
"Oh! So this is what a simp is, teacher!"
Vichy seemed to be deep in thought.
"Simps are disgusting, but what's most disgusting is that he's about to disgust us too."
Vixi stared wide-eyed, somewhat confused about what Shi Qing meant by those words.
But she soon found out.
"Vivian!"
"What are you doing? The rewards for being a Feathered Person aren't something you can just sit around and watch!"
Suddenly, Hazan turned around and roared at Vivian.
Vishi was a little annoyed, but he couldn't really say anything, so he could only move closer to Hazan.
But soon, Vichy noticed something was amiss.
The Sirius people she faced didn't seem to be very strong, or perhaps they were all seriously injured and she just happened to be able to take advantage of their weakness.
coincidence?
Vichy disagreed.
She looked ahead and saw that it was Hazan who had been feeding her monsters; he was wielding his spear and feeding the remnants of the Sirius army to himself.
ha?
Why is that?
Aren't you trying to win over your princesses? What's with feeding me monsters?
In an instant, Vichy's vigilance reached its peak.
Her blood-stained feathers were rapidly turning red, and soon they had reached a light red color.
This astonishing speed of killing has already attracted the attention of many Feathered People. They never expected that this outsider would be so capable of fighting. He has already followed Hazan and the princess to the depths of the Sirius's lair, and has even become separated from the main force!
Vichy, however, was on high alert and prepared to immediately stop and run away.
She now understood what the teacher meant when she said Hazan was going to disgust them.
Sure enough, the instant Vichy stopped and turned to run away, a strong gust of wind swept in, pulling all three of them into the depths of Sirius.
Wait until the strong winds subside.
What came into view was a desolate wasteland.
There was no Sirius, no one else, only Hazan, Feather, and himself.
"Hazan, what do you mean by this?"
Fei Yu's expression immediately darkened; even the usually oblivious Fei Yu sensed something was wrong.
She subtly distanced herself from the masked outsider and Hazan.
At this moment, Hazan's expression gradually darkened, and his previous sycophantic demeanor vanished instantly.
"Ha, you think I'm going to team up with some barbarian to kill you?"
"Don't overestimate yourself, Feiyu."
"You're nothing but a spoiled and willful fool. If your father weren't the Feather Emperor, you would have died long ago."
Hazan spun his spear, his teeth gradually sharpening, a hissing sound emanating from his throat, his muscles rapidly expanding, and his size increasing.
Fei Yu's pupils twitched slightly, and his expression hardened.
This is the blessing of the demigod that Sirius sought.
Why would Hazan have it too?
"You've sided with the Shepherds?!"
"I'm just on the right track."
Hazan's face was contorted in a grotesque expression, and his mind was somewhat clouded.
"Have you ever wondered why the North has four demigods, while the Empire only has one?"
"The path of the Immortal Lord is unique, and even the demigods are carrying out His will."
"Therefore, we are convinced that to be favored by four demigods simultaneously is to be on the truly correct path, and only with the blessings of the four gods can one be called a Great Khan!"
Having said that, Hazan no longer concealed his aura and unleashed it with a roar.
Fifth rank!
"I brought this barbarian here only to fabricate a story to frame him."
The daughter of the Feathered Emperor was brutally murdered by the barbarians. I, Hazan, fought desperately to kill the enemy and retrieve your body from the Sirius pack.
What a beautiful story of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress!
Why would I need someone else to kill you?
At this moment, Fei Yu's expression was extremely unpleasant, and she couldn't help but whisper.
"Friend, did you hear that?"
"We need to join forces..."
However, before she could finish speaking, Vichy removed her mask, revealing her true face, while Shi Qing landed on her shoulder.
"Now I'll teach you the second thing to note."
"That means assessing yourself; don't let the fish catch you."
This time, Shi Qing didn't use telepathy; he spoke directly in his own voice.
This surprised Hazan.
He glanced at the raven and keenly sensed that something was amiss.
This outsider is only at the second level; he wouldn't even be able to defeat those Crimson Feathers from yesterday.
Could it be that...
It wasn't her who was controlling the ravens; rather, it was the ravens who were directing her.
Compared to Hazan's bewilderment, Feiyu's mood fluctuated wildly.
She stared intently at Shi Qing.
She never expected to run into the Khan here again!
She felt a surge of joy, but also a deep sense of shame.
She showed Shi Qing her foolishness. The High Priest said, "The Great Khan is a great man; he certainly cannot tolerate fools by his side..."
At this moment, Hazan couldn't hold back any longer.
"Who are you?"
"Which drug-seeking patient instructed you?"
Vichy glanced at him, then twisted her wrist, causing her blood and qi to surge. The feathers she had collected earlier merged into the wooden sword, emitting a faint golden light.
"You're overthinking it. I'm just a Foundation Establishment cultivator passing through."
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