Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

When the group was about to fly to Caiyun Town, they saw a group of people doing something on a mountain road leading into the town.

The cry of the Snow Eagle reminded Xueyao, who had been thinking about leaving home. Without asking any questions, she released her spiritual sense and discovered that Zi Ling was among the crowd below.

She quickly signaled to Snow Eagle, and the group quickly landed and came into the crowd.

Zi Ling was surrounded by a group of malicious practitioners who seemed to be forcing her to hand over something.

Xue Yao recognized Zi Ling at a glance. She was the first good friend Xue Yao made after arriving in the heaven, and also the only good friend Xue Yao made since arriving in the heaven.

"Zi Ling, what happened?" Xue Yao walked forward with a hint of concern in her tone.

When Zi Ling saw Xue Yao, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but soon turned into worry: "Xue Yao, these people want to steal a treasure I just bought at the market."

Xue Yao frowned and glanced at the monks. She could sense the greed emanating from them. She turned to Xue Ying and said, "Xue Ying, protect Zi Ling first."

The Snow Eagle nodded, spread its wings, and stood in front of Zi Ling. Its gaze was cold, like a sharp sword, causing the practitioners to take a few steps back.

"Everyone, is it appropriate for you to rob others so blatantly in broad daylight?" Xue Yao smiled, her eyes slightly narrowed, and her tone was cold.

Others may not know, but Xueyu, Suxin and others know that as long as Xueyao shows this expression, someone is going to be in trouble.

Xueyao asked them to stand on the periphery, and they understood what Xueyao meant.

Upon hearing this, the cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment. One of them, seemingly the leader, stepped forward and sneered, "Hmph, little girl, don't meddle in other people's business. This treasure is originally ownerless. Whoever has the ability can take it."

Xue Yao's eyes flashed coldly upon hearing this. She replied calmly, "Ownerless? She's already paid for it, so the treasure is hers. By forcibly snatching it, aren't you violating the rules of the Heaven Realm?"

The cultivator snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Rules? In this world, strength is the rule. Little girl, if you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better get out of the way."

Xue Yao's anger grew. She knew these people were relying on their strength to act recklessly. She took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and said slowly, "Since that's the case, let's use our strength to decide who owns this treasure."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Yao moved and instantly appeared in front of the cultivator. She swung her palm forward, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind. The cultivator was terrified and quickly raised his sword to block, but Xue Yao's palm force was as heavy as a mountain, knocking him back several steps.

Seeing this, the surrounding practitioners drew their swords and prepared to attack Xue Yao. However, the Snow Eagle cried out loudly and flapped its wings, and suddenly a strong wind blew, blowing the practitioners all over the place.

"Xueyao, are you okay?" Zi Ling asked nervously.

Xue Yao smiled slightly and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm fine. These people can't do anything to me."

At this moment, a cultivator suddenly rushed out from the crowd, holding a long sword that gleamed with cold light, and stabbed straight at Xue Yao. Xue Yao dodged easily and slapped the cultivator's chest with her backhand, sending him flying.

"Hmph, with what you have, you dare to act wild here?" Xue Yao sneered.

These people often move around in this area. They rely on their strength to bully the weak, which has long caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Most of the people watching from afar were angry but dared not speak out.

Xue Yao's appearance today undoubtedly taught those guys a hard lesson. They didn't dare to say anything openly, but secretly cursed in their hearts, "Serves them right."

Seeing this, the practitioners were horrified. They had not expected this seemingly weak woman to be so powerful. The leading practitioner, realizing the situation was not good, quickly called for everyone to retreat.

"Let's go!" he shouted, preparing to escape with his men.

Xue Yao didn't even glance at them, knowing that today's incident wouldn't end there. She turned to look at Zi Ling and asked with concern, "Zi Ling, are you okay?"

Zi Ling shook her head and looked at Xue Yao gratefully: "Thanks to you, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss today."

Xue Yao smiled slightly and patted Zi Ling on the shoulder: "We are friends, and it is only natural for us to help each other. Let's go, let's go back first."

As he spoke, he quickly checked her and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that she was not injured.

At this moment, those cultivators who were looking for trouble had all been captured by Xueyu, Renhu and others, and each of them was tied up like a dumpling.

"You want to leave? How can such a good thing happen?" Bao Ling said angrily.

When those people saw this, they realized that it was bad, they had hit a wall today.

The leader saw that the situation was not good, his eyes rolled, and he said softly: "Fellow immortals, we know we were wrong. Please forgive us this time. We will not dare to do it again in the future."

"Later, and later?" Xiao Lin'er glared, and the pressure that followed made them feel like a mountain was pressing down on them, and sweat kept pouring out.

"My Immortal, we truly know we are wrong. Please forgive us this time." The one who drew his sword and stabbed Xue Yao also pleaded for mercy.

But he was thinking in his heart that if he escaped this disaster today, he would definitely teach these people a lesson one day.

Xue Yao looked at the cultivators, a cold glint in her eyes. She knew they weren't truly repentant, merely temporarily succumbing to their current predicament. However, she wasn't about to let them off easily.

"Since you know you are wrong, you should receive the punishment you deserve." Xue Yao said lightly, with unquestionable majesty in her voice.

Xue Yu, Ren Hu, and the others exchanged glances, understanding Xue Yao's intention. They escorted the cultivators aside and had them swear a Heavenly Oath.

Taking the Heavenly Oath meant that these practitioners would be bound by the Heavenly Realm, and if they broke their oath, they would suffer Heavenly punishment. Xue Yao knew that only in this way could they truly curb their evil deeds.

"You must swear that you will never bully the weak again, and never rob others of their property. Otherwise, it will be against the will of heaven." Xue Yao said coldly.

The faces of the cultivators turned pale, and finally, reluctantly, they swore the Heavenly Oath. They knew that if they broke the oath, they would not only be punished by Heaven, but also lose their credibility in the heavens and become the object of everyone's scorn.

After the oath was uttered, Xueyao nodded slightly, signaling Xueyu and Renhu to let them go. The practitioners felt relieved and quickly fled the scene, never daring to look at Xueyao again.

Zi Ling looked at Xue Yao, her eyes filled with gratitude. She knew that if Xue Yao hadn't appeared in time, she would have been in great trouble. She whispered, "Xue Yao, thank you."

Xue Yao smiled slightly and patted Zi Ling on the shoulder: "We are friends, no need to thank me. However, you should be more careful in the future."

Zi Ling nodded, her eyes full of determination.