Shuttle between Two Worlds: Establishing Ancestral Family from the World of Nine Uncles

"Bastard!" The leader of Hei Miao was extremely powerful. He was only slightly injured after being bombarded by lightning. When he saw Ji Ping's attack, he hurriedly turned aside.

Stab...

Even though he reacted very quickly, he was still scratched by the sword and a scar was left on his left chest!

Ji Ping didn't have a trace of womanly kindness, and all she could think about was how to kill the opponent. If her sword failed, she would fly back and throw the sword out against the odds!

Swordsmanship!

The stainless steel sword was extremely fast, and it was in front of the leader of Black Miao in the blink of an eye!

"Humph, you ignorant boy!" the leader of Hei Miao shouted softly, and the long knife in his hand passed through the air, and actually blocked Ji Ping's flying sword. Not only that, the blade of the steel knife even overflowed, splitting the cabinet on the side into pieces.

Got two halves!

too strong!

Ji Ping thinks that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but there is still some gap compared with his opponent.

"Brother! Be careful!" The battle on the other side has come to an end. The little guy is no match for Ling'er who was trained by Ji Ping on Shilipo. He was killed with just a few five-element spells. "I'm here to help you!

"

"Ling'er, you use magic and I use my sword to kill him!" Ji Ping said happily, and immediately took up his true energy, moved with his sword, and shot towards the weak spot of the Black Miao man!

With Ling'er's help, Ji Ping became even more powerful. The two of them worked together flawlessly, and the leader of the Black Miao people was gradually losing ground!

"Master of the Moon Worshiping Cult, please give me power!" Seeing that he was about to be doomed, the Black Miao man suddenly shouted, and a huge amount of true energy suddenly appeared on his body!

The sword in his hand slashed fiercely, and the power was more than 30% stronger than before!

Ji Ping was shocked and pulled Ling'er behind him, holding his sword to block the opponent's sword light!

"Hold on, this is a forbidden technique, he won't be able to do it soon!" Grandma reminded at this time.

Ji Ping used almost all his true energy, and danced his flying sword in front of him, trying to stop the opponent. However, the power of the Black Miao man's attack was extremely powerful, instantly defeating Ji Ping's sword light, and the remaining power swept past him!

puff……

Ji Ping was hit by the blade, and his chest was cut open. Fortunately, there was sword energy to stop him, otherwise he would have died here.

"Brother!" Ling'er's anger seemed to reach its peak in an instant, and several thick bolts of lightning suddenly appeared on her little hand, "Five Thunder Curse!"

Following Ling'er's movements, the room seemed to fall into darkness instantly, and then, the five elements of divine thunder emerged, all blasting towards the leader of Heimiao!

Boom boom boom...

Five thunders came out together, gods and ghosts made changes, and the leader of Heimiao, who was already at the end of his strength, was directly bombarded into dregs!

"Ling'er!" However, after Zhao Ling'er used the Five Thunder Curse, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength and fell backwards.

Ji Ping endured the severe pain in his chest and stepped forward to hug Ling'er: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just consumed too much energy." Zhao Ling'er looked at Ji Ping's chest and said distressedly, "Brother, please heal your wounds quickly to avoid losing too much blood."

Several people had no elixirs and could only rely on cultivation to recover. Ji Ping helped Ling'er to the bed and told Li Xiaoyao: "Xiaoyao, close the door and don't let anyone in!"

Li Xiaoyao looked at the three corpses on the ground and was so frightened that he quickly nodded after hearing Ji Ping's words.

"Ahem..."

Looking at Ji Ping and Ling'er clinging to each other to heal themselves, grandma's expression changed unpredictable, whether she was happy or worried.

[Strange Qi 1200, Cultivation 300, Merit 300]

The three Black Miao people brought a lot of rewards, and in addition to these, they also had some property. But now Ji Ping had no time to pay attention to it, and quickly started practicing the Huangdi Neijing.

The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon is not only a practice method, but also a healing scripture, which has miraculous effects on the treatment of injuries!

Ling'er over there gradually regained some strength, and saw that Ji Ping's wounds were slowly healing, and she felt relieved.

After about half an hour, Ji Ping felt much better and began to stop practicing.

Ji Ping first worked with Li Xiaoyao to put the three corpses into sacks and throw them into the backyard to burn them to avoid being discovered.

Around noon, Aunt Li's family came back from shopping for groceries, and Li Xiaoyao told her what had happened in an embellished manner.

Aunt Li looked at Ji Ping in front of her and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, young hero. You saved my life last time, and you saved our shop this time. I really don't know how to be grateful."

"Aunt Li, you're welcome. Xiaoyao and I are friends, so we should do everything we should." Ji Ping said with a smile.

But Aunt Li couldn't just pass by like this. It seemed like the Li family didn't know etiquette, so she went back to the room and took out a bundle and handed it to Ji Ping: "Young Master Ji, there are two martial arts secret books here. It's useless for me to keep them.

I’ll give it to you.”

"Thank you Aunt Li." Ji Ping didn't show any pretense and immediately collected the baggage. He knew what was inside.

To celebrate, Aunt Li cooked a large table of dishes, and several people ate happily.

In the afternoon, after a fierce battle, Ji Ping and Ling'er had a good sleep, until at night, grandma secretly called him out of the room.

Grandma stared at Ji Ping with two scary eyes, making him feel chills.

"Ji Ping, do you really like Ling'er? Are you willing to take care of her for the rest of your life?" Grandma asked.

Ji Ping nodded and replied seriously: "Yes, of course I am willing! Grandma, don't worry, I will not let anyone hurt Ling'er as long as I am here."

"Well, I believe you." Grandma nodded and said, "Then you listen to me and take Ling'er away early tomorrow morning. You can go far and high. You can go north or east, but you must not go south. Do you understand?"

"Understood." This is what Ji Ping thinks. There are many demons in the world, and there are many opportunities for leveling up. As long as the ancestral court does not give him a mandatory order, he does not want to go to Nanzhao.

"Grandma, brother, Ling'er is going back to Miao territory!" The two were talking, but Zhao Ling'er overheard, with a look of perseverance on her face.

Ji Ping frowned and said: "Ling'er, grandma is doing this for your own good. You have also seen what those black Miao people did. They hate you to the core. If you go to Miao territory, they will definitely kill you."

Ling'er smiled and stepped forward to hold Ji Ping's arm: "I know that my brother will definitely protect Ling'er, right? The people of Black Miao and Bai Miao are all my people, and as their future king and

High Priest, you can't just watch them kill each other and die one by one."

"Brother, grandma, this is Ling'er's responsibility and the fate of our Nuwa family." Ling'er said firmly, "My mother died for the sake of the world, and my grandmother died sealing the Demon Locking Tower. I will definitely follow the same path.

The path, this is destiny.”

Ji Ping hugged Ling'er tightly and said sternly: "There has never been destiny in this world! You are a descendant of Nuwa and the Holy Mother of the human race. You should be respected and honored, not sacrificed!"

Zhao Ling'er struggled to leave Ji Ping's arms, took two steps back, and pursed her pink lips tightly: "Brother, if you don't understand Ling'er's intentions, I can go to Miao territory by myself, and we will never see each other again..."

"You!" Neither grandma nor Ji Ping knew how to persuade Zhao Linger's persistence. This kind of mission and responsibility seemed to be born in her heart, and no one could shake it.

Why……

Ji Ping sighed, damn the responsibility, damn the copy of the ancestral court, can't it be changed?

"Okay, I'll go with you." Ji Ping pulled Ling'er and smiled, "In the worst case, we will die together."