Maybe I shouldn't die.

Back to the battlefield, after the high-level monsters were dealt with.

The Nascent Soul cultivators followed suit to clear out the tide of low- and mid-level monsters below.

The level is suppressed there.

Every time they take action, dozens or even hundreds of low- and mid-level monsters will fall.

With their participation, the number of monsters outside the city decreased rapidly.

Several more hours passed,

When the number of monsters decreased to a certain level, they stopped.

The rest can be taken care of by the Legion.

The Corps has its own set of procedures for battlefield cleaning and aftermath.

The crisis here is resolved.

It is also time to explore the origin of the demonic tide.

After a brief discussion, except for a few who were too seriously injured, all the other Nascent Souls will go together to investigate.

Just as he was about to set off, Han Qingshu came over.

According to the guidance that Junjun felt, they needed to go to the place where the monsters originated to investigate.

But the instructions didn't say anything, so they had to go there.

Anyway, the seniors are going there to investigate the situation, so why not take this opportunity to follow them?

Due to the particularity of bacteria,

These seniors should not refuse.

Although she thought so in her heart, she still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

When Han Qingshu walked over here,

The Yuanying present had already noticed her.

Time was of the essence, and everyone was not prepared to pay any attention to him, as he was just a junior who was just building his foundation.

Lan Linghe had the same idea - even though the sect had specifically instructed them to take care of her.

When he saw Han Qingshu walking towards him, he immediately felt impatient.

What's the matter that requires you to find him now?

This little disciple really doesn't know how to behave. No matter how good his aptitude is, it's hard to like a disciple who doesn't know how to behave.

He had only met Han Qingshu twice and didn't know her very well.

There is nothing wrong with having such thoughts.

After all, if his own sect had such an ignorant disciple, not only would he lose face in front of all his fellow Taoists, but even the reputation of the Yuxu Sect would be affected.

But then, he couldn't help but hesitate.

A disciple who is so valued by the sect should not be so ignorant.

Maybe it's something really important.

Based on trust in the sect, this idea quickly prevailed.

In just a moment, he made up his mind and said apologetically:

"Excuse me, this is a junior from my sect. He may have something urgent to ask me."

Lan Linghe's strength was well-known in Xuanwu City. Since he had spoken, the cultivators from Xuanwu City who had come to support him naturally had no objection.

The demon cultivators in White Tiger City had no objections either.

They didn't know Han Qingshu, but they were familiar with the little mushroom she placed on her shoulder.

Junjun has been in Baihu City for quite some time, and its existence is no secret to the monks in Baihu City.

After all, fungal spores attack indiscriminately.

Except for a few special races, almost no demon cultivator who passes by it can remain unaffected by the spores.

This also applies to demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, after Lan Linghe spoke, not a single cultivator objected. Instead, they all spoke up:

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it has already delayed a lot of time. It doesn't matter if it's just a little bit longer."

"Yes, fellow Taoist, there is no need to be like this. Who doesn't have a few younger generations?"

"That's right. Let's listen to what this young man has to say first. I think you wouldn't mind if we listen together."

……

Lan Linghe couldn't help but feel surprised by such a harmonious attitude, but he quickly realized that there must be something he didn't know.

Otherwise, the fellow Taoists in White Tiger City would not have this attitude.

He knew very well the attitude of Nascent Soul cultivators towards Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The number of foundation-building cultivators in Baihu City alone exceeds tens of thousands.

Not to mention that Han Qingshu is a personal cultivator.

But no matter what the reason is, it's a good thing for him.

So he did not hesitate and immediately said:

"Thank you for your understanding, fellow Taoists."

After saying this, he did not hesitate and waved to Han Qingshu who was standing not far away.

Han Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the signal and walked over without any hesitation.

She first bowed to all the Nascent Souls present as a junior, and then bowed to Lan Linghe and said:

"Master Lan."

Lan Linghe nodded to accept the gift, then spoke:

"What do you want from me?"

Knowing that it was not easy for Grandmaster Lan to see her at this time, she did not hesitate and said directly:

"Master uncle is planning to investigate the origin of monsters, can you take me with you?"

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Lan Linghe's reaction, she took off the magic weapon on her shoulder, motioned him to look at the fungus inside and said:

"This is Junjun, the son of destiny of the battlefield world. When the magic tide began, it received instructions to explore the place where the magic tide originated."

To make a long story short, she kept it as concise as possible.

Grandmaster Lan is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so there is no need to explain the rest in detail, he can understand it.

Lan Linghe could indeed understand that although Han Qingshu's words were concise, they contained several key pieces of information.

The destined child of this small world.

He turned his gaze to Junjun, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

No wonder the fellow Taoists from White Tiger City had such an attitude before. The reason must be this little mushroom named Junjun.

Since this was the case, he naturally would not refuse Han Qingshu's request.

But before that,

I still have to ask other fellow Taoists about their attitudes first.

Although he had already vaguely guessed the possible result in his heart - most monks would not refuse.

But guesswork is guesswork.

We are all of the same level, so basic courtesy is still required.

So, he nodded slightly to Han Qingshu, then turned to ask the other Nascent Souls:

"I wonder what you fellow Taoists think?"

Most of them agreed, and they smiled and replied:

"Since the child of destiny is here, we should bring him along."

"Yes, since it can receive guidance, there must be something over there that it must be there for."

"I have the same opinion as you do."

But there were also Yuanying who spoke with hesitation:

"In that case, can't we just take the Child of Destiny?"

"That's right. Bringing a foundation-building cultivator with you also requires distraction to protect her."

Some people were also worried about Han Qingshu's safety:

"Yes, she is just a foundation-building cultivator. If she encounters a high-level monster again..."

She didn't say the rest.

But all the monks present could imagine it.

What could be the consequences if a foundation-building monk encountered a high-level monster?

But Lan Linghe smiled and said:

"I, a junior, have a special physique. What I am least afraid of is demonic energy."

The black-robed male cultivator from White Tiger City also said:

"This little mushroom is a little special. Its spores can create illusions."

Having said this, he looked around and saw that the faces of those people were all indifferent, so he added:

"It can affect the Nascent Soul."

As soon as these words were spoken, the indifference on those faces immediately turned into suspicion, and their eyes subconsciously all fell on Junjun.

It looks like just an ordinary little mushroom.

The illusion created by its spores can actually affect the Nascent Soul?

However, when he thought that this little mushroom was actually the destined son of the small world, the doubt in his eyes turned into enlightenment.

Since he is the child of destiny, it is not surprising that he has some special qualities.