After the whole sect traveled to ancient times, I led the rebellion

"Ahem, Junior Brother Mu, you can't say that. They are not begging. They have hands and feet. They are all laborers."

Pei Qi's expression remained unchanged as he spoke seriously.

Mu Qing was choked by Pei Qi's words.

OK OK.

Pei Qi was right after all. If the seven thousand bandits continued to stay on Panlong Mountain, it would be a huge hidden danger.

The terrain of Panlong Mountain is complex, and it will take a lot of effort to suppress the bandits. Mu Qing doesn't have much time left.

She had to go to Beiyang, and her main target was still the Mohist School.

In fact, when Pei Qi brought people here, Mu Qing was really happy.

The 7,000 people are almost all young and middle-aged people, and they are the labor force.

Pei Qi is indeed their junior uncle.

Judging from the time, the bandits in Panlong Mountain have only retreated in the past few months, and even the bandits on the nearby hills have only disappeared recently.

That is, as soon as Pei Qi entered Panlong Mountain, he made all the bandits listen to him. He even instigated the bandits to expand their territory and took down several nearby mountain strongholds.

Mu Qing thought about Pei Qi's personality.

She turned to look at the man with a comfortable look on his face.

Pei Qi gave her a big surprise.

The Sword Sect's junior uncle became a bandit and was a backbone member of the group.

What else could she do? Of course she could only accept all the bandits that Pei Qi had lured here.

These bandits have been relatively honest these days, and since there are many civilians who have been forced to become bandits, accepting them is not a problem.

Just break them up when the time comes.

It’s just land. Nanwan doesn’t have it, but Guangsha has it.

Not to mention that there are still many uncultivated black soils in Nanwan.

Mu Qing went to check on those lands today.

As for Pei Qi...

Mu Qing's gaze was filled with an extremely fiery intensity.

Pei Qi stood up as soon as he noticed it.

Pei Qi yawned and covered his mouth with his hand. He walked to the door in a few steps, his figure as graceful as jade.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with, so I'll go first."

"Little Master~"

Mu Qing was attentive. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Pei Qi's sleeve.

Pei Qi returned and settled down:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother have both been invaded by evil spirits."

Demonic energy.

Pei Qi turned around and walked to Mu Qing, his face serious:

"Walk."

Pei Qi came back to An Yin.

Several people came into the house, and An Yin stopped hiding her wound when she saw Mu Qing.

The demonic energy that was not suppressed by spiritual power dissipated, and Pei Qi instantly caught the thick demonic energy.

An Yin lifted up her shirt and saw a wide wound on her abdomen, running across the skin.

The torn wound was bright red.

Mu Qing has no spiritual roots, so he cannot see the demonic energy above.

Pei Qi was not like that.

He gently separated a wisp of wood spiritual energy from his own spiritual power and let it flow around An Yin's abdomen.

The overbearing demonic energy and spiritual energy collided.

An Yin felt the pain in her abdomen and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Sister."

Mu Qing looked at An Yin worriedly.

Half an hour later, Pei Qi withdrew his hand:

"The evil spirit has been invading for too long. This world is short of spiritual energy. We can only slowly nourish and expel it. It would be best if we could find Old Dao."

Everything will be easy with the spirit gathering formation.

If you have spirit stones that would be fine too.

Mu Qing nodded. Now that four people had been found in ancient times, she became more and more convinced of her previous guess.

I just don’t know how big this world is, or where they went when they came here.

Judging from the current situation, it is unlikely that there are other cultivators from the Sword Sect in the Tianchi Dynasty.

Snowflake salt has spread to almost every city. If they were in this country, they would have come looking for it like An Yin did, or maybe something unexpected had happened.

The cultivator's self-healing ability is very strong, and Mu Qing silently suppressed the worries in his heart.