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The savage was pouring water into his mouth fiercely, after hearing the words, he had no choice but to walk down the mountain again.

However, he did not give the water in the kettle to the captives of the Gaoshan tribe to drink. Instead, he raised his pants, poured the turbid yellow liquid into the kettle, and then pried open the mouths of the captives of the Gaoshan tribe and forced them to drink. Pour it in.

"If you don't want to die, drink more. Don't worry, it's not poisonous. I've filtered it for you with the intestines." The barbarian said rudely while pouring urine on the Gaoshan captive.

Those Gaoshan people were immobilized by the immobilization talisman, unable to move at all, they could only watch the urine pour into their mouths.

When it was the girl's turn, the girl bit her mouth tightly, and would not even open her mouth when she was beaten to death.

The barbarian shook the urine in the jug, and could only say, "Since you don't drink it, then I won't force you."

After speaking, he emptied the urine in the kettle and climbed up the mountain again.

There are no lakes or water sources within a radius of more than ten miles around this isolated peak, so after the barbarians drank the water, they had to endure it for a while, and then filled the jugs when there was a water source.

The temperature in the shadows has always been around 20 degrees, and enjoying the cool on the mountainside, and the mountain wind blowing on the plateau, some barbarians can no longer bear it anymore and start to fall asleep with their feet on their backs.

And most of the immortal cultivators also squinted their eyes slightly at this time, restored their spiritual power to the peak, and then went to sleep first.

There was only a burst of snoring from the savages in the same place, and the rats and mice that came to take a nap in the shade jumped around.

Since everyone was very sleepy, no one was left on guard. Although Chen Yu could still insist on not sleeping, he still felt that he should recover his energy first.

Immortal cultivators do not need to sleep, but this will affect the release of the spirit and consciousness. For example, they can usually be released for 1000 meters, but if they do not sleep well, they can only be released for about 600 meters.

Spiritual consciousness is a must for cultivators of immortals. It not only allows cultivators to monitor the dangers around them, but also allows spiritual power to accurately hit the enemy when fighting with others.

If an immortal cultivator only has spiritual power but no spiritual consciousness, then his attack has no accuracy at all. Other immortal cultivators can avoid the vital points with a few flashes, so the importance of spiritual consciousness is half of the strength of the immortal cultivator above.

Chen Yu has now deeply realized the importance of divine consciousness. When he was not a cultivator, he felt that divine consciousness was useful!Once the spiritual power is released, everything is still bowed down.

But it's different now. Since the catastrophe of the inner demon, Chen Yu has paid attention to the strength of his state of mind and consciousness.

Always keep the spirit in the most vigorous state, otherwise, the mood will fluctuate.

As soon as his mood fluctuates, there will be a heart demon invasion. If the heart demon invades successfully, then Chen Yu will become a lunatic, a legendary psychopath.

Closer to home... Now the mountainside is full of snoring and swaying savages.

Xiaohuan has calmed down now, her breathing is balanced, and her face is rosy.

Almost everyone is resting desperately, striving for quick recovery of physical strength.

Only Qingya kept her eyes half-closed at all times. In the whole team, she was the only one who could hold on to the overall situation. This was a factor that made Chen Yu feel more at ease.

However, at this moment, Qingya opened her eyes for the first time when nothing happened, and stared into the distance.

Then, she slowly stood up from a clean stone, and with a movement of her body, she disappeared halfway up the mountain. Her movement was so fast that it almost reached the point of teleportation.

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Chen Yu also opened his eyes at this time. For some reason, he was always worried about this Qingya, even though she kept saying that she was the chosen one and helped him find the blue gold essence.

But her behavior was too weird, which made Chen Yu feel untrustworthy.

Therefore, he has been monitoring this woman named Qing Ya all the time.

When Qingya disappeared, he also placed Xiaohuan on a clean stone, and then disappeared halfway up the mountain with a movement of his body.

About thirty or forty miles away from the mountain peak, a group of Gaoshan people are slowly gathering.

The harsh sunlight has no effect on them, because they are covered with a special layer of soil, which can prevent the damage of ultraviolet rays.

In just the time of soaking in urine, more than 300 Gaoshan people have already gathered here.

The leader had a long beard that reached to his belly, and his face was full of bumps and wrinkles.

If he considers the world's second ugliest, then no one would dare to recognize the world's ugliest.

In the distance, people from the Gaoshan tribe came on horseback one after another, looking like they were going to make a big deal.

When the number reached about **hundred, the bearded old man suddenly raised a stick in his hand.

Everyone got off their horses and fell to the ground.

On the stick at the other end, there is a fiery red poisonous snake statue wrapped around it.

The poisonous snake's eyes seemed to be made of some kind of precious stones, and they flickered under the sun, just like living things, making people daunting.

Those who prostrated themselves on the ground waited for a long time before Long Beard let go of the stick, and everyone stood up again.

"The hateful barbarians actually took my granddaughter away and even fed our people urine. Today, I swear to the Vulcan." When the long beard said this, he raised the stick in his hand again.

Those Gaoshan people looked at each other, and had to jump off their horses and fell to the ground.

Obviously, the Vulcan in his mouth is the fiery red poisonous snake hovering on the stick.

"If I don't kill all those barbarians and the cultivators accompanying them, I'm willing to be a sacrifice to the Vulcan."

As soon as Long Beard said this, the snake on his stick seemed to come to life, and the dazzling light radiated from his whole body, but it immediately dimmed again.

When the other people heard that Long Beard was willing to be a sacrifice, their faces changed, and then their eyes showed fierce fighting spirit.

"Kill barbarians, kill immortals."

The first Gaoshan tribe jumped out of the team and shouted an exciting slogan.

Looking back, the other Gaoshan people didn't care about him at all, but continued to prostrate themselves on the ground.

The man was embarrassed for a while, but could only continue to prostrate himself on the hot plateau land.

Seeing this, Long Beard yelled loudly: "Kill the barbarians, kill the cultivators (broken sound)..."

At this time, all the talents stood up from the ground, and then shouted in unison.

"Kill barbarians, kill immortals."

"Kill the barbarians, kill the cultivators (Broken)...!"

Behind the Gaoshan people, there is a large cluster of lush wormwood, and a slender figure is squatting quietly in the wormwood.

This figure was none other than Qingya who had disappeared halfway up the mountain.

And behind the pile of wormwood, there was another small lake with a radius of only a few kilometers. In the middle of the lake, Chen Yu was lurking in the middle of the lake by holding his breath.

The lake is small and shallow. When Chen Yutong reached the center of the lake, the water was just up to his neck. He was squatting at the bottom of the lake now.

At this moment, the long-bearded man yelled again.