When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 36: Cold in front of others, but crying behind others
If Zhou Ling had not known what was good for her, she and her mother would have been wiped out by the immortal cultivation world in this chaotic world, without even a bone left.

Since she is no match for her opponent in terms of strength, can't she just cheat?
Heng Yue retracted his power and sent out a series of seals in his hands, directly activating the defensive rebound formation engraved on his belt.

The light pink tulle, with exquisite embroidery, fluttered in the wind, gradually revealing rune golden light.

Seeing that the little girl was no match for their opponent, a dozen or so Tribulation Cultivators originally planned to kill her in one fell swoop. After all, a girl like this who was raised in wealth must have a lot of defensive magical weapons on her body. If they dragged it on any longer, they were afraid that something unexpected would happen.

Countless flashes of swords and shadows, as well as Taoist methods filled with murderous intent, all rushed towards the little girl who was fleeing in panic in front.

A dozen grown men had no sense of shame in bullying a child and just wanted to take him down quickly.

But no matter whether it was the sword energy they released or the Taoist magic they cast out, they suddenly disappeared at the moment before hitting the little girl!
The dozen or so people realized something was wrong at the same time and stopped in their tracks. Suddenly, a bright golden light appeared in front of their eyes, so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.

In the half breath they turned their heads and squinted their eyes, one of the robbery cultivators suddenly heard a miserable howl from his companion! The warm liquid splashed all over his face...

When the smell of blood spread to his nose, he raised his legs and tried to escape, but it was too late.

The howlings continued. When the dazzling golden light gradually faded, this remote alley was almost covered with blood. More than a dozen Tribulation Cultivators could not even put together a complete body.

Zhou Ling had a pale face and stood in the middle of the scarlet ground.

Not far away, there were streaks of light heading straight towards this side.

The commotion was so loud that it alarmed the disciples who were guarding the temple.

In front of outsiders, Zhou Ling forced herself to maintain her image and did not turn her head away or make any retching sounds.

It was too bloody and disgusting. This was the second time that my hands were stained with so much blood in order to save my life.

Zhou Li also tried hard to suppress his nausea, and walked to his daughter's side with the old cow. He stretched out his hand, made a dust-cleansing spell and threw it at her to help her deal with the blood splatters.

"Is that Junior Sister Zhou from Zhijian Peak? What are you doing..."

The deacon disciple rushed over and saw the bloody mess on the ground. He was filled with anger. Such a tragedy happened while he was on duty, and he must be held accountable!
Just as he was about to attack the person standing below, he saw the little girl looking up.

The leading deacon disciple, after seeing the little girl's face clearly, was so shocked that he staggered and almost fell off his escape light.

The words of accusation suddenly changed when they came to his lips, and turned into inquiring about the other person's identity.

How many people were alarmed by Junior Sister Zhou's sudden enlightenment of the Way of Heaven? Now that her enlightenment had just ended, it was said that many elders from other sects were still chasing her, wanting to ask her about the content of her enlightenment.

How could such a prominent figure escape the pursuit of the elders and appear in the market town with her mother to kill people?
And using such bloody means!

The disciple almost vomited. He usually went out on missions to kill monsters. Although it was quite bloody, those were monsters. Now, these broken arms and limbs in front of him were from the human race!
"These are robbery cultivators. They wanted to kill me, but I killed them instead. Sorry for making this place a bit disgusting."

Zhou Ling perked up and spoke in a casual tone as if she was talking about a trivial matter, which made many people who came here look at this little girl with admiration.

As expected of a disciple taught by Uncle Long, the people of Zhijian Peak are of the same lineage. They are extremely capable and decisive in killing, which is frightening.

Looking at the tragic scene, one can guess that these dozen sword cultivators originally thought they had picked a soft persimmon, but they didn't know that they had kicked a hard plate that could cut their waists! Even their lives were ruined.

The little girl looked harmless, but who would have thought she was so cruel. If her reputation today were to spread, many people would avoid her.

"Hey... Junior Sister Zhou, don't worry! There are robbers sneaking into the market of Wandao Sect to kill people and rob goods. We, the deacons and disciples, will definitely track it down to the end and give Junior Sister Zhou justice." "In that case, thank you very much."

Zhou Ling bowed and said goodbye, summoned his flying magic weapon, and left with his mother and the old cow in a graceful manner under the gaze of everyone.

Sitting in this small boat, after setting up a barrier to block spiritual detection, Zhou Ling had long lost the cold and self-restraint he had shown just now, and was now lying in his mother's arms and sobbing.

"Mom, I'm not clean anymore. My hands are not clean anymore. They're all covered in blood. Wuuwuwu..."

"Clean, clean, those are all bad guys. Kill them and the world will be a little cleaner. Ling'er is a sanitation worker, so Ling'er's hands are clean too."

What Zhou Li feared most was her daughter crying. When her daughter shed tears, her heart broke. She panicked and her Chinese level plummeted. Zhou Ling burst into laughter after hearing this.

At this time, the big cow also mooed twice and nudged her gently with his nose, as if to echo and comfort her.

"Be good, Daniu." Zhou Ling rubbed Daniu's head and took out a bottle of spirit beast pills from the storage bag.

This is a specialty elixir of the Beast Taming Sect. It is said that it incorporates many spiritual plants that can help spiritual beasts advance. It is then refined into an elixir according to the elixir recipe. After being given to spiritual beasts, it can greatly help them advance.

"Daniu, ah~ open your mouth and try this to see if it works for you."

Zhou Ling poured out a pill and placed it next to Da Niu's mouth, his face full of anticipation.

Da Niu has saved the mother and daughter many times, and he has also grown up with her. There is no need to explain the affection between them. They are life-and-death partners who share weal and woe.

Zhou Ling hoped very much that after escaping from the mouth of the monster, it would survive the disaster and have good fortune in the future, so it could live with her on Zhijian Peak and enjoy its old age.

If a low-level spiritual beast cannot successfully advance to the next level, its lifespan will not be very long.

So what she has to do now is to find a way to help the big guy advance.

Feeding spirit beast pills to Daniu is one way, but spirit beast pills, as the exclusive specialty of the sect, are sold at a relatively high price.

Fortunately, the master is rich and has enough resources for her. When she practices diligently and grows up, she can take on more sect missions to earn spirit stones, which will be enough to at least give Daniu the spirit beast pills.

A small boat sailed through the clouds and in a blink of an eye it arrived near the top of its own peak.

Zhou Ling didn't dare to go down directly, for fear of being blocked by those old men and women.

The flying magic weapon stopped far away in the clouds. She used her not-so-strong spiritual sense to probe downwards and found that the old men who had been chasing and blocking her had now dispersed, and the gate leading into the mountain was empty.

Finally left.

Zhou Ling heaved a long sigh of relief, then slowly drove the boat down, preparing to go home through the main gate.

"Hey, spirit cow! Are you going to have a beef feast tonight?"

The master's voice, which sounded a little surprised, suddenly rang in Zhou Ling's ears, scaring him so much that his hands, which were steering the boat, began to tremble, and the boat of people and animals almost capsized.

(End of this chapter)