Jun Wuxie returned the same way and soon arrived in front of the space light door.
He easily passed through the light door and returned to the outside world.
It is impossible for the unicorn clan not to know the door to the outside world, but they have been trapped inside. Obviously the light door here is impassable to them.
So, how did the unicorn clan get trapped inside back then?
Moreover, other living beings can pass through the space gate, but they cannot pass through, which is obviously targeted.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
When the three beast kings saw Jun Wuxie suddenly come out, they were so frightened that they jumped away like rabbits, as if they were avoiding the god of plague, for fear of coming into contact with him.
"Bad embryo, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Qingyu didn't move and looked at him nervously, feeling that something was wrong with his expression.
"Um?"
Jun Wuxie just came back to his senses and saw the three beast kings huddled in the corner, looking at him like the god of plague. He was furious, "You three guys treat me as the god of plague, don't you? Don’t ask me for help if you have the guts!”
The three beast kings were shocked and uncertain, staring at him again and again, and said awkwardly: "Are you really okay?"
"Something's wrong with me. I'm covered in poison. I'm a veritable poison king now. You'd better stay away to avoid getting infected!"
He is really speechless. Can't you tell if he is poisoned? Does he look like a poisonous person?
He came to Ling Qingyu and said, "I'm fine, and I saw the Unicorn King inside."
Ling Qingyu was stunned and said, "How many unicorns are there?"
"More than a million."
"What?"
Ling Qingyu was shocked, how could there be such a terrifying number?
Unicorns are very rare and have been extremely rare since ancient times. Later they became even more rare and were rumored to have become extinct.
Besides, according to ancient records, the reproductive ability of unicorns is not strong, and it is only slightly stronger than the reproductive abilities of groups such as the Blue Flame Lion, Ice and Snow Wolf, and Golden Mastiff.
"You said there are more than a million unicorns in there?"
The three beast kings screamed. They were beasts. They naturally understood the unicorn tribe. How could it be possible for the unicorns to multiply to such a terrifying number?
"The virus inside gives them unimaginable reproductive power, but it also tortures them..."
Jun Wuxie told what he learned about the situation.
The three beast kings were all sighing after hearing this.
It’s hard to say whether this is a blessing or a curse for the unicorn tribe.
The ethnic group is extremely large, but it has suffered from viruses for generations, and its lifespan has been reduced to less than one tenth.
"Unicorns are quite stubborn. It's hard to get them to bow down. What are you going to do?"
Ling Qingyu understood the Unicorn King's attitude and couldn't help but frowned, thinking about a solution.
"I'm ready to break their psychological defenses."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he sat on Lanlan's back. Seeing this, Ling Qingyu also sat on him: "Where are we going now?"
"Mow the grass."
After he finished speaking, Lanlan galloped away.
"What did he just say, cut the grass?"
The three beast kings looked at each other, speechless for a moment, with strange looks on their faces.
"Although humans are omnivores, they don't eat grass, right?"
Cangyan Lion King's face was filled with question marks.
Fortunately, Jun Wuxie was not here, otherwise I would have had to kick him. What were you thinking?
…
Jun Wuxie came to a vast grassland in the mountains.
The water and grass here are abundant, the land is very fertile, the grass is green, and the air is filled with the fragrance of vegetation.
His big hand swept across, and the palm condensed with golden blood, like a giant harvester, instantly cut the grass close to the ground within a radius of several miles and stored it in the Temple of Eternal Life.
"You want to tempt them with food?"
Ling Qingyu saw his thoughts and couldn't help showing a strange expression.
"good."
Jun Wuxie rode Lan Lan on the grassland, frantically harvesting the lush green grass.
The environment here is very good, the vitality is strong, and the vegetation growth cycle is very short. Once the grass is cut, it will only take a few days to grow back.
He harvested all the green grass within a hundred miles, and then rode Lanlan to a clear blue lake.
The color of the lake is so beautiful, like a sapphire embedded in the earth.
He got off Lanlan's body, holding a grass root in his mouth, and lay comfortably on the bluestone by the lake, watching the clouds roll and relax in the blue sky.
Ling Qingyu sat next to him hugging his knees and looking at the lake quietly.
At this moment, she was in a relaxed mood, extremely relaxed, breathing the air of nature to her heart's content, as if all her worries had been let go.
This feeling is so beautiful...
She sighed in her heart, she was very greedy for the freedom and ease.
As a saint from the demon race, she has known the responsibilities she has shouldered since she was sensible. She has been practicing all the time and does not dare to relax. When can she enjoy the natural beauty so peacefully, let herself go, and enjoy such relaxation?
No, never before.
Since walking with this bad embryo, she has done many things that she has never done in her life. It feels fresh and exciting. She likes this feeling very much. It is a lot more interesting than the boring life before.
"Hello--"
Ling Qingyu suddenly shouted to the lake, and the clear voice was transmitted to the mountains on the other side of the lake, echoing "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."
Jun Wuxie was startled and looked sideways at her.
There was a little excitement on her face, her beautiful face was rosy, and her face was filled with a relaxed and happy smile.
He couldn't help but smile, this woman who was quiet and cold when they first met actually had such a side.
She has completely let go of herself now, perhaps because her past life was too depressing.
"Bad - embryo -"
Ling Qingyu used her hands as a loudspeaker and shouted loudly at the lake.
The mountains and rivers on the opposite side responded to her, repeating the bad embryo.
"Little-mother-pi-"
Jun Wuxie also imitated her shouting, and the mountains and rivers on the opposite side also repeated the same words.
Ling Qingyu glanced sideways at him and suddenly burst into laughter.
She immediately took off her shoes and socks, picked up the hem of her skirt with both hands, and ran towards the lake, like a dancing butterfly.
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile. Ling Qingyu looked like this. She had a unique beauty. Different from her quiet and cold temperament, she looked like a lively and cute girl next door.
If they didn't know her identity, who would have thought that she was a demon saint with a prominent position in the upper world, a proud daughter of heaven among her generation?
Perhaps every young woman has such a side in her heart.
However, due to their status, responsibilities, and living environment, they have always restrained themselves. How many people can let go of everything, completely follow their hearts, and let themselves go?
He stood up and followed to the beach.
Ling Qingyu held the hem of her skirt with both hands and walked along the lakeside with her bare feet, stepping on the blue and cool lake water.
Jun Wuxie followed on the beach.
Suddenly, Ling Qingyu stopped and let out a hiss.
Jun Wuxie saw that the lake water under her feet quickly turned blue.
"What’s wrong with you?"
He hurried forward and stared at her feet submerged in the lake.
"I stepped on a sharp object..."
Ling Qingyu's face was full of surprise, and with a hint of pain, he slowly lifted his right foot out of the water.
Jun Wuxie took a look and saw a piece of green copper on the sole of her foot. It was as big as a quarter of a palm and had an irregular shape, as if it was left behind after some broken utensil.
The broken tip of the green copper piece pierced into the flesh and blood of the sole of her foot.
"Don't move!"
Jun Wuxie stepped forward and picked her up, quickly returned to the bluestone, helped her sit down, put her right foot on his lap, grabbed the piece of green copper and pulled it out at once.
Cyan blood spattered out.
Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "It hurts so much. There's something wrong with this green copper piece..."
"There must be something wrong, otherwise it would be impossible to pierce your body!" Jun Wuxie threw the green copper piece aside and wiped the blood from the soles of her feet, only to find that blood kept pouring out of the wound, and said, "You can't Stop the bleeding?"
"Well, that green copper piece is very weird and makes it difficult for me to heal my wounds!"
"Don't move." Jun Wuxie took out the essence and blood of the Korean ancestors, refined the essence of life and poured it into her wound continuously. It took a long time to stop the bleeding, but the wound did not heal.
"Hey, bad boy, what are you doing?"
Ling Qingyu's face turned slightly red. Seeing him holding her feet and staring at them, she felt a little uncomfortable. Her round and crystal toes could not help but bend slightly, and her perfect arches were straightened.
"I'm thinking about how to make your wound heal as soon as possible."
Jun Wuxie responded, frowning, and after thinking about the rare resources on his body, it seemed that there was nothing more effective in repairing physical wounds than the life essence of the Korean ancestor.
"It will heal on its own in a few days. The wound just heals slowly. There is no life-destroying power left inside."
"Be careful in the future."
Jun Wuxie tore off a piece of her sword robe to make a bandage, wrapped it around her feet layer by layer, and said with a smile: "I can't wear shoes these days. It must be your first time for a saint to put on a bandage, right? "
"You're still laughing at me, you bad boy!"
Ling Qingyu gritted her teeth in anger, put her feet into his arms, and said, "If you hadn't brought me here, would I have been hurt?"
Jun Wuxie was speechless, could this be all his fault?
Women are truly unreasonable creatures.
He didn't argue with her, he picked up the piece of green copper, wiped off the cyan blood on it, and said, "Is all the blood of your clan cyan?"
"Of course not. The demon clan has different bloodlines, so the blood colors are naturally different. Besides, the color of my blood will change with the degree of bloodline awakening, and it will eventually turn into red and crystal clear blood."
"Huh? There are words on this green copper piece!"
He looked surprised and felt that the words on it were extraordinary.
He handed it to Ling Qingyu to see.
The characters on the green copper plate were very obscure, like a heavenly book, and he didn't recognize them at all, but he had a strange feeling that they should be special characters of a certain civilization.
Although I didn't recognize it, it gave people an inscrutable and profound feeling, as if there was something extraordinary contained in that word.
Ling Qingyu said: "It looks like scrap metal, but it is actually very weird and extraordinary. You should keep it well and study it slowly."
"Don't you keep it yourself?"
"I don't want it, so I'm giving it to you, just as a thank you for bandaging it for me."
Jun Wuxie didn't say anything. He took out the Yuanshi sword embryo and slashed hard at the green copper piece.
With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, but the copper piece was not damaged at all, and his sword body made an extremely fast trill.
"Not weaker than Yuanshi Shenjin!"
His pupils shrank violently. Only materials of the same grade or stronger can make the sword embryos made of Yuanshi Shenjin emit such a resonant sound when they collide!
"Then you have to put it away and don't lose it!" Ling Qingyu looked at the green copper piece and said, "It looks like it was left behind after some kind of artifact collapsed. It must have been a great weapon in the past, and it may be a great weapon in the future. Use it!"
"You're right!" Jun Wuxie gently patted the instep of her foot, which was like a jade carving, and said, "This foot of yours is really precious. It can be called a treasure-hunting foot. You can step on it with just one step. Such a thing, tsk tsk.”
"You bad boy, you still make fun of me. I'm your senior sister. Are you asking for a beating?"
…
They stayed at the lake for a whole day from sunset to sunrise.
Ling Qingyu's wound still has not completely healed.
Jun Wuxie put on the shoe and sock on her left foot, handed the other shoe and sock to her to put away, then hugged her and rode Lanlan back to the door to the different space.
The three beast kings have been waiting here. When they came back, Ling Qingyu's feet were still bandaged and seemed to be injured. He couldn't help but feel surprised.
With a whoosh, Jun Wuxie tore off a larger piece of cloth from her body, wrapped Ling Qingyu's entire feet tightly, and then swaggered into the different space.
"Monster Saint, what are you doing mowing the grass, little brother? And how did you get hurt?"
The three beast kings are very confused. Jun Wuxie's mowing of grass has been bothering them until now, and how could Ling Qingyu be injured? She is a strong person who is infinitely close to the realm of a saint. Who can hurt her in this wild mountain range?
"A little accident." Ling Qingyu's eyes were deep and cold, "He mowing the grass has its own uses, you just wait and see."
