Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

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The moon rose, reached its zenith, Ming Yue sank in the west, and Venus appeared.

Niu Er realized he might have gotten lost.

But to say he was lost might not be accurate, since he didn't recognize the way at all and just kept fleeing in the opposite direction from where the black sphere had attacked.

Hearing the howls of wolves in the mountain wilderness, Niu Er couldn't help but tremble with fear, praying in his heart that nothing would go wrong.

Just then, a sudden snap sounded—it was the noise of dried branches being stepped on and breaking under the weight of a creature.

In the distance, through the thin mist, a pair of glowing green eyes began to reveal themselves.

It was a wolf, a starving old wolf!

Niu Er panicked; he quickly put his elder brother behind him and tightly clutched a tree branch to confront the starving wolf emerging from the mist.

Though he was terribly afraid, at this moment he had no way back because he could absolutely not abandon his injured elder brother to climb a tree and escape alone!

Because he had secretly promised his father and mother that he must take his elder brother and escape!

"Come on, you beast!"

Amidst the howls of the wolf, Niu Er smelled the stench of blood coming from its gaping maw, and weary and famished he swung the tree branch around.

Although he knew the tree branch might not effectively hurt the hungry wolf, it was the closest thing to a weapon he could find nearby.

Because the wolf had already pounced!

"Will I die? Really... I'm not willing to accept this!"

Niu Er's eyes met with those of the starving wolf in mid-air, and in an instant, he read the disdain and mockery in the wolf's gaze.

It seemed to be laughing at his slight strength and stature, thinking he could stop it with merely a small tree branch.

Crack!

The tree branch broke!

Not realizing the excruciating pain that was about to strike, Niu Er lifted his head, opened his eyes, and saw a majestic figure appearing before him!

"Little fellow, this poor Taoist has slaughtered this starving wolf for you, is this how you thank me?"

Yi Chen, looking at the brave little fellow in front of him, couldn't help but start to tease him.

While he leisurely traveled through the sky, his spiritual power accidentally detected the situation below, hence he did a good deed for the day and rescued the two pitiful kids.

Before long, in the cold night, a simple bonfire rose, driving away the chill of the night.

Listening to Niu Er crying and recounting the cause of his parents and clan members' deaths, Yi Chen couldn't help but his brows to become tinged with anger!

Such methods must undoubtedly be the work of high-ranking cultivators using Teleportation Divine Power to assassinate the civilians in transit.

"It's alright, little Niu Er, your elder brother is fine now; this poor Taoist has healed him, he's just too tired and has fallen asleep. Don't cry now, there, it's all over. By the way, with a name like Niu Er, is your elder brother called Niu Da?"

Yi Chen, holding the little one who was wiping his snot on his Daoist robe, started to gently comfort him, hoping to divert his attention.

The sound of Niu Er's crying softened the stern expression that had just formed on Yi Chen's face.

This approach was indeed very effective against children.

Under Yi Chen's soothing, Niu Er gradually stopped his sobbing, but what the little child said next made three black lines appear on Yi Chen's forehead!

"Taoist elder brother, did you not go to private school or not listen carefully during lessons?"

"The teacher said it's no good to be uneducated."

"Before the number two comes one, so my elder brother is not called Niu Da, but Niu Yi!"

By the flickering bonfire, Yi Chen, looking at the innocent eyes of the little one sucking on his fingers, his mouth agape, the Great Qin State Master who was rarely at a loss for words, for the first time felt utterly helpless inside...

"You're right, before two comes one; elder brother was wrong!"

"Little fellow, you're so clever. When the day breaks, elder brother will send you to a safe city, to the best private school, and you'll have books to read every day!"

Yi Chen said through gritted teeth.

The next day, after handing over the two little ones to Guo Family of Yang City for care, Yi Chen continued on his journey.

He had already instructed Young Master Guo to make sure the two little ones study well and become successful!

Yi Chen, now back on his journey, didn't look nearly as cheerful as before. After ensuring the kids were safe, his countenance suddenly turned icy cold.

The despicable tactics of the Ghost Worship Sect and the True Blood Sect ignited in Yi Chen a nameless inner rage!

From the Black Seal, to the Nine Layer Demon Tower, now to the kids he met on his way.

Yi Chen had never seen a cultivation force so thoroughly dark!

Clearly, this was no ordinary force!

"A strong hand must be used!"

"If you don't play by the rules, then I, Yi Chengzi, won't discuss any martial world morality with you either!"

Yi Chen clenched his fist, and when he lifted his head again, a 'kind' smile was on his face.

To be an Immortal, riding cranes into the sky, Turning Stone to Gold, an indescribable marvel.

Laughing and swearing as I cross mountains and rivers, walking through the mortal world.

If I had not seen it, so be it, but now I have, I just can't ignore these meetings and partings!

Every time he deals with these donkeys and heretics with Heretical Powers, Yi Chen always feels there's much room for his manners to decline!

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Two days later.

The waters of the Red Sea were even more vividly red.

Peace was once again restored along the coastline of Qian Country, and three thousand miles away from the shoreline, a winding wall stretched across the land like a giant dragon.

That was the Heavenly Star Sect allied forces' ultimate war Dao Artifact, the Star Moon Great Wall, refined over years to counter the Western Lands.

No one had expected that the people of the Ghost Worship Sect and the True Blood Sect would go to such extremes, their ranks swelling with so many masters.