Tales of Demons and Gods: After Locking Time and Space

The chief of the Linglan tribe and Ishikawa were no match for Luobitar in the first place, and now with so many more people on the field, they had no way to cope with it.

"Haha, I'm in trouble today. I'll take a good look at your gift when I get back. Hahahahahahahahaha!"

The chief of the Linglan tribe laughed like a madman, and his body exploded if he wasn't paying attention.

At this moment, all the tribesmen of the Linglan tribe were terrified. They didn't know what mistake their leader had made to be surrounded and killed by such a powerful group of people. It seemed that their lives would be in danger.

They didn't dare to imagine, who would have thought that just an ordinary martial arts meeting would become a Shura field.

Luo Bi Ta and Nie Li were closer to him and suffered considerable damage, especially Luo Bi Ta, whose left hand was blown into a bloody mess, but the blood sprayed on his body at this moment highlighted his heroic character.

"Please let me go. I was just bewitched by him. I am also doing this for my people."

Ishikawa immediately knelt down and begged for mercy from everyone. Although he was the clan leader, he was just a young man in his thirties and still had the fear of death in his heart.

"Haha, your clansmen are so precious that they can kill so many of our innocent children! What's more, this is just your one-sided statement. If you let that old guy Linglan stand up and tell us the truth, we may let you go."

Luo Bixiu said this without any mercy, and it was obvious that he didn't want to give Ishikawa any chance.

Thinking of the blind man who was killed, Luo Bita's murderous intent became even stronger. If it weren't for the old guy Ishikawa who joined forces with Linglan to steal his mother's Hunmu grass, how could he have fallen into such a passive situation.

The Hunmu herb was the core drug for his mother's detoxification, and he tried his best to find only one in the Tianyu Realm. Linglan and Ishikawa used this as a threat to prevent Luo Bi Ta from taking action in the martial arts meeting, which led to the following events.

He swung the sword in his hand without any hesitation. This sword cut off Ishikawa, and seemed to also cut off the connection between Luo Bi Da and his mother.

After Ishikawa died, Luo Bitar finally let down the tears he had been holding back. The hero of his time had no way to save his mother.

Luo Bitarta fell heavily to his knees on the ground, probably fainting from excessive grief.

Alas, who is not a miserable person in this world?

Nie Li sighed, the best solution at the moment was to let Luo Bi Tatar have a good rest.

At this time Luo Jinyan came out and announced to the audience.

"Nie Li, the winner of this martial arts competition, will be awarded the Holy Spirit Stone Carving. However, because Ishikawa and Linglan conspired to rebel and openly violated the rules of the martial arts competition, the Holy Spirit Stone Carving will be privately owned by Nie Li, and he can decide whether to keep it or not."

After hearing this explanation, the people in the audience finally understood what had happened.

No wonder the most powerful people wanted to unite to kill the leaders of the two tribes. However, this was not the case in the minds of the people of Shiyan Village and Linglan Tribe. It was obviously not convincing to conclude that their own chieftain was treasoning based on their one-sided statement.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but due to the joint oppression of several masters, they did not dare to voice their dissatisfaction. Of course, this was also because all it took was to re-elect a clan leader, and there was no fundamental change to their lives.

On the other hand, Shiyan Village, which had been able to develop smoothly relying on the Holy Spirit Stone Carving, now suddenly has to fight against the extreme cold of the Tianyu Realm. Not knowing how many of the tribesmen will die as a result, they can't help feeling sad.

The Holy Spirit Stone Carving was only the size of a palm, but it was engraved with extremely strange patterns. In Nie Li's hand, it seemed to be subject to a great suction force.

Even with his arms open, he didn't fall.

This thing... Nie Li put away the Holy Spirit Stone Carving. Before deciding whether to stay or go, he decided to study it carefully. Now he mainly went to Linglan Tribe to find out whether the Hunmu Grass was destroyed. He always had to have hope for everything, otherwise, how could he achieve his ideal?

Xiao Ning'er had almost cured the little wolfdog's injuries, but it seemed that it would not be able to transform into the majestic big wolfdog it was just now in a short period of time.

"Woof (hug)"

At this moment, the wolfhound turned into a little puppy, wagging its tail like a spoiled child and looking at Xiao Ning'er. Nie Li was speechless and could only criticize the dog licker in his heart.

The martial arts competition ended with such a sad ending, and everyone was sighing.

A quarter of an hour later, Linglan tribe.

Luo Jinyan and the others followed the men sent earlier and saw the man Ling Lan called back. Everyone looked at his fearless appearance and had a bad idea in their hearts. It seemed that the Hunmu grass was gone. Then Luo Bitar's mother might not be saved.

Luo Jinyan was filled with rage at the moment, and punched the man in the face with a heavy punch. The man's head instantly shifted 90 degrees.

"don't want!"

Before Nie Li could stop him, the man had already stopped breathing.

"Jin Yan, you are too impulsive."

Nie Li waved his hands speechlessly. Although he looked at the man with disdain, the destruction of the Hunmu Grass was just their guess. Maybe he just hid it somewhere.

"Sorry, I was too angry just now."

Luo Jinyan also realized that what he had done was a huge mistake and quickly apologized.

Nie Li had no choice but to wave his hands. Since it had already happened, there was no point in saying anything more.

"By the way, I still don't know what disease Auntie has?"

Nie Li searched all the information in his mind. He had never heard of Hunmu Grass, so naturally he didn't know what disease it was used to treat.

"Heart-breaking cold. This is an extremely magical disease here, because it is simple in nature, easy to treat and common, but it is also complicated.

It has hundreds of symptoms, and the most difficult to cure is heart chill. My great-aunt had heart chill. This symptom has only appeared five times in the past hundred years, and without exception, all died. "

Luo Jinyan explained to Nie Li.

A strange disease, Nie Li had never heard of it in his two lifetimes. It seemed that he was powerless to treat it.

"Since there is no cured case, who told you that Hunmu grass can cure your aunt's disease? This is too weird." Nie Li raised another strange point. Luo Jinyan didn't know it until he said it.

"Yes, the second divine general Bailimu! He is the royal physician of our divine tribe. When my great aunt fell ill last year, it was he who prescribed the medicine. At that time, no one thought too much about curing my great aunt."

Luo Jinyan exclaimed, if he could see Bailimu, maybe there would be a chance of turning things around!

Bang!

Suddenly, a sound of boxes colliding was heard from the room. Logically, after Ling Lan's death, there should be no one in the room. Nie Li immediately became alert and looked towards the room. When everyone was about to go in to find out what was going on, they saw the little wolfdog biting the corner of a piece of clothing and pulling out a person.

Her eyes were evasive and she looked no more than eight or nine years old.

"Xiaotong, why are you here?"

Luo Jinyan asked in surprise. Xiaotong was a collateral descendant of his Shenjin tribe. Because of his poor talent, he received very little attention and was relatively free.

"Little Wolf, you scared her!"

Nie Li scolded, it would be strange if a child like this wasn't scared when being dragged out by a dog.

“Woof woof (Not me!)”

The little wolfdog responded with great temper, but Nie Li was unable to refute.

She looked terrified, as if she had just been frightened by the murder scene. She was trembling all over, holding her head with her hands. She didn't say a word, but just shivered. There were so many things she wanted to ask, but she didn't have any way to answer them.

"Jinyan, if you don't mind, let me read Xiaotong's memory."

Nie Li took a deep breath. As a mid-level martial arts master at the peak of his powers, he was confident that he could read the memories without harming the original body. As long as the people of the Shenjin tribe didn't mind, Nie Li could know the truth.

"If possible, please erase her memory after reading it."

Luo Jinyan pleaded, and at the same time agreed to let Nie Li read his memory.

Nie Li separated a spiritual consciousness and gently lifted Xiaotong's head. Their eyes met, and Nie Li's spiritual consciousness went directly into Xiaotong's brain area, finding the "little person" who looked exactly like Xiaotong, sitting cross-legged like her, trying to communicate with her, but after just a short while, Nie Li withdrew.

I kept sighing in my heart.

Xiaotong's condition improved a lot, but she was still a little weak. As for that memory, Nie Li extracted it.

"Brother Nie Li, what exactly is going on?"

Luo Jinyan asked impatiently, he really wanted to know the truth of it all.

Nie Li hesitated to speak, looking at the unconscious Xiaotong, and finally did not tell the truth. He just told everyone to go back to the Shenjin Tribe first, and he would let everyone know the truth.

Although Luo Jinyan did not get an answer, he could see the embarrassment in Nie Li's eyes. Anyway, they would be returning to the Shenjin Tribe on the same day, and her illness had been going on for a long time, so there was no need to rush.

Let’s talk about two sides, the Shenjin tribe.

"Congratulations to everyone who has returned victoriously!"

As soon as they arrived at the Shenjin Tribe, Nie Li and others were given an extremely grand welcoming ceremony. It seemed that Luo Bi Tatar had woken up.

Looking at the front of the hall, it was Luo Bi Ta who was sitting in the upper seat wearing a red robe. Seeing Nie Li's return, Luo Bi Ta no longer sat in the high seat. He hurriedly walked down and held Nie Li's hand to express his gratitude, but he could not hide the anxiety and fatigue in his eyes.

Thinking about having to tell everyone the truth next, Nie Li felt that it was a bit cruel. He wondered if this family could still accept so much.

"Chief Luo, you don't have to do this. If it weren't for the blind man, I would probably be dead now."

Nie Li was really bad at speaking, and he accidentally mentioned the blind man again. Suddenly Luo Bida's sadness deepened a bit. Although the blind man was a person from the outside world, he was the number one general of his Shenjin tribe. They had a deep relationship for more than ten years.

"In that case, I won't be polite to you, little brother. Please take a seat first."

After all, Luo Bixie is the head of the family. He should not show too much sentimentality in front of guests and should still treat them well.

After everyone sat down, no matter how patient Luo Bi Ta was, he couldn't help but ask Nie Li about the result of his visit to the Linglan Tribe.

All we know is that the herbs were destroyed, and the truth is worrying.

"Patriarch Luo should adjust his mentality first. I don't think there is any hurdle that cannot be overcome."

Nie Li could only comfort her now. He told her the memories he had learned in a relatively simple way.

In fact, the theft of Hunmu grass was not just due to the rebellion of the two patriarchs of Linglan Tribe and Shiyan Village. What's more tragic is that the three branches of your Shenjin Tribe also participated in the cooperation.

As soon as these words were spoken, several branch leaders sitting in the lobby broke out in cold sweats. They thought that after all the insiders of the Linglan tribe died, even Luo Bi Tatar would not be able to track down their actions. They did not expect that an outlier like Nie Li would appear.

"And this includes Xiaotong's parents..."

Nie Li really didn't want to say this, because once these words were spoken, the Shenjin Tribe would probably fall apart, and then its dominant position in the Tianyu Realm would naturally no longer exist, and even many people would be killed as a result. Nie Li really didn't want to kill anyone, even indirectly.

Luo Bitar and the people from the Shenjin tribe all looked pale.

Because there was a traitor in his own tribe.

Because I am the ghost!

Luo Bi Ta didn't feel chilled at the moment, but he did feel chilled. How could the world he pursued with all his heart, the home he built with all his heart, become like this!

Nie Li knew that such a truth would bring great trouble to the Shenjin tribe, but he was just an outsider, and he could not deprive them of the right to know the truth.

Luo Bitar turned around and faced the people of the Shenjin tribe.

"I don't care who among you is planning to rebel. Although this has caused great losses to our Shenjin tribe, and even our first general has died because of it, I understand something today. I hope that brother Nie Li can help me keep this truth. I am willing to let it go and forgive everyone. There are already enough compatriots who have died of natural causes in Tianyu Realm. We."

Luo Bitarta choked up.

"We still want to build a beautiful home!"

Everyone sitting in front of the lobby, whether they had rebelled before or not, lowered their heads at this moment. At this moment, they didn't care that their crowns would fall off, but just silently supported everything the patriarch said. They also wanted to build a beautiful home!

Not only the people of the Shenjin tribe, Nie Li also had an epiphany at this moment. A thought arose in his heart, which would never fade away!

Luo Bitar was ready to let them go. Even if he killed them all, it would not only do no good to the world, but would even cause their tribe to suffer a greater crisis. At this moment, a figure suddenly passed by his eyes. It was the appearance of his master Ying Yueru. She was still so quiet and indifferent. Nie Li looked at her. Nie Li just felt as if his master had not left and was always by his side with him.

Haha, the highest good is like water, which benefits all things without contending. Master, is this what you wanted to teach me back then? Unfortunately, I have understood it, but now...

But I can't see it...

Unconsciously, Nie Li's cultivation, which had not been touched for a long time, broke through that layer of shackles and finally reached the peak level of Wu Zong, and was only one step away from the Heavenly Dao Realm!