Chapter 147: I Believe What He Says
“If you’re coming, then let’s go together.”
Xu Ming calmly looked at the cultivators in front of him.
Xu Ming knew there was no point trying to reason with them; these guys wouldn’t listen anyway.
Cultivators, they were just too selfish. Some would sell out their friends, brothers, even their wives for an opportunity.
This kind of overwhelming wealth, the ability to dominate a small secret realm, is infinitely tempting even to fifth-stage cultivators, not to mention those who haven’t even reached the Dragon Gate Realm.
Moreover, once they obtained this secret realm, they wouldn’t have to worry about others taking it away from them.
Because once you become the master of a secret realm, you’ll be connected to it, and you can hide within it without coming out.
Unless a Xiānrén Jìng cultivator uses all their strength to forcibly break the secret realm, otherwise, no one can enter by force.
Furthermore, under normal circumstances, a Xiānrén Jìng cultivator wouldn’t bother breaking a secret realm.
When a secret realm is broken, its spiritual energy flows out, and a severely damaged secret realm has little value.
So why bother doing such an ungrateful task?
And just as Xu Ming’s words had barely landed, Qin Qingwan, who could now move, flew to Xu Ming’s side, Yu Wen Xi and Miao Feng also stood beside Xu Ming.
“Goose!”
“Hoo!”
The Big White Goose and the zombie Xiao Tiao stood without hesitation on Xu Ming’s side.
Xu Ming glanced at a zombie he met a few years ago.
Although a few years ago, this Flying Corpse chased him, almost getting his team killed,
but it couldn’t be denied that today this Flying Corpse saved his life.
If it weren’t for this Flying Corpse, he probably would have died on the spot just now.
As for why this Flying Corpse would save him, Xu Ming absolutely didn’t think it was because the Flying Corpse acted bravely; it must be that the Flying Corpse wanted something from him.
And why did it choose him?
Xu Ming thought there were roughly two possibilities.
One, the Flying Corpse relied on its innate intuition, feeling that he could be trusted.
Two, they were “old acquaintances,” Shen Sheng left behind a clue before dying, using a secret method to tell the Flying Corpse that he could be trusted.
“Younger Female Fellow Practitioner! What do you mean by this?” Xia Donghua looked at Qin Qingwan standing resolutely beside Xu Ming, feeling a mix of emotions.
“It means exactly what you see, I will never let you harm Xu Ming.” Qin Qingwan said while inching closer to Xu Ming.
“Younger Female Fellow Practitioner, although I don’t know what Xu Ming has told you, don’t let Xu Ming deceive you.” Xia Donghua said, “Look carefully, Xu Ming has a demon race member by his side, and a Flying Corpse as company, how could this possibly look like a good person?”
Qin Qingwan blinked her eyes, turned back and asked Xu Ming, “Xu Ming, are you a good person?”
Xu Ming hesitated for a moment, “I think I should勉强count as a good person.”
Qin Qingwan turned back, her eyes smiling, “He says he is a good person.”
Xia Donghua felt a lump of blood rising in his chest, “Just because he says so, you believe him?”
Qin Qingwan nodded, “Of course I believe him, if it weren’t for Xu Ming, I might have been annihilated just now. Xu Ming is my savior, should I not trust him and trust you instead?”
“I…” Xia Donghua was momentarily speechless.
“Are the two scholars of the White Deer Academy also going to help the wicked?” Xia Donghua looked at Yu Wen Xi and Miao Feng.
Yu Wen Xi smiled, “What kind of person Brother Xu is, we understand better than Brother Xia. Not to mention other things, when Miao Feng and I were bullied by the demon race in Baiwa City, only Brother Xu came to our aid, surpassing all of you by far.”
“Enough talk, attack!” Prince She Yu of the White Snake Kingdom lost all patience.
This woman was indeed breathtakingly beautiful.
Xia Donghua’s infatuation with her was understandable.
Not just Xia Donghua, even himself wanted to take this woman away.
But now, the most important thing was this person named Xu Ming, and the rare treasure on him!
As for these two scholars of the White Deer Academy,
that’s their human race matter, what does it have to do with us demons?
They need to consider the face of the White Deer Academy, but who cares about us?
With She Yu’s command, all the attendants around She Yu rushed forward, one after another, more and more cultivators charging towards Xu Ming.
This night was almost over, as long as he got the pearl, when the first ray of sunlight shone on him, he would be the master of this secret realm!
“Goose!” The Heavenly Black Goose flapped its wings, creating gusts of wind blades.
Some weaker cultivators didn’t even react and were directly killed under the wings of this Heavenly Black Goose!
Even some cultivators were stunned.
How come this goose’s power feels like Sea Observing Realm?
That doesn’t make sense.
A regular demon reaches Cavern Realm and can transform into human form, therefore, in the demon race, Cavern Realm is also called Transformation Realm.
A demon in Sea Observing Realm that hasn’t transformed, I’ve never seen one.
Is this goose not a local resident?
“The Master said by the riverbank, ‘Time passes like this stream, day and night.'”
“When deep in the night I lie awake listening to the wind and rain, iron horses and frozen rivers come into my dreams.”
Yu Wen Xi and Miao Feng spoke simultaneously.
Confucian Scholars’ words are followed by magic.
The classics they recited could be transformed into their spells.
Of course, the premise is that those articles and poems must be acknowledged by Tiandao.
And what Miao Feng recited was a line from Xu Ming’s “Refusal to Marry Memorandum.”
In an instant, a river of time flowed beneath Yu Wen Xi’s feet, making him seem like a sage, water flowing, lamenting the passage of time.
Both human cultivators and demons rushing forward were trapped by this river.
Whenever they scattered the river, new river water would coalesce.
When they scattered the river again, hundreds of iron cavalry formed by spiritual energy charged forward.
Qin Qingwan chanted the spell incantation, a pair of Yin-Yang fish circled around her.
With Qin Qingwan’s casual flick, black and white swords fell from the sky.
Qin Qingwan held nothing back.
Any cultivator pierced through by Qin Qingwan’s attack would be utterly destroyed.
Although Qin Qingwan wasn’t a bloodthirsty person, she also knew that being merciful to enemies was being cruel to oneself.
Among Xu Ming’s group, the weakest was the Flying Corpse, but even the Flying Corpse they couldn’t defeat temporarily.
Qin Qingwan and others formed several lines of defense around Xu Ming.
When some people broke through the defense and finally reached Xu Ming’s side, they realized that compared to Qin Qingwan and others,
this Xu Ming was simply a monster!