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As the light of the magic circle became brighter and brighter, Mu Zixiao saw the densely packed "people" on the cave.

She took a breath. She had underestimated just now. She knew that she needed to expand more magic circles, so she tore up ten small statues together, turned around slowly, and waved her hands gently in the air. Then a huge, shimmering magic circle slowly unfolded, spinning and jumping with violent spiritual power fluctuations.

She took out the bag of beans from the storage bag and turned the bag upside down. The beans seemed to be alive, jumping and flying into the magic circle.

The magic circle rotated faster and faster, the magic circle turned from light to dark, and the beans exploded in the formation instantly, turning into rows of soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons.

These soldiers made of beans have tall and straight postures, and every movement is rigorous and powerful, like elite troops who have undergone long-term training.

They acted quickly and methodically unchained every demon clan.

The expressions of the demon clan at this moment were a mixture of shock and disbelief. Their ears of different shapes trembled slightly in the air, and their eyes were wide open, unable to hide their excitement and confusion.

When the chains were untied, there were no cheers, not even much noise, as if the situation was a bit dull. .

Those soldiers seemed to have their own will, but they were completely obeying Muzixiao's orders.

Whenever the restraints of a demon clan were released, these soldiers would respectfully step back and then move on to the next target. Throughout the process, the soldiers' movements were smooth and precise, without any hesitation, and they didn't even have too much contact with the demon clan.

This extremely measured behavior made the enslaved demon race feel at ease.

Although this spell consumes a lot of her statue and her own spiritual energy, at this critical moment, it is the fastest and most effective solution.

As for the human race who suddenly appeared but expressed goodwill, they were shocked and frightened, but there was still a trace of hope in their hearts.

Muzixiao looked at the trapped monsters in front of him, and felt pity in his heart.

Especially when he saw them covered in blood and half-clothed, with their brows furrowed and not saying a word.

Her eyes fell on the little girl with rabbit ears, and she saw her trembling hands tightly grasping the untied chain, and tears flashing in her eyes.

Muzixiao's throat was a little dry and he comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I will rescue you all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon clan around him raised their heads and looked at Mu Zixiao with doubtful eyes.

Obviously, a woman who is a foundation-building monk and has not even reached the golden elixir is a bit shameless to say such a thing.

Muzixiao's appearance caused waves among the demons.

They were full of doubts about her. During these long dark years, they had become accustomed to distrust and fear. Every movement of Mu Zixiao seemed to be a trial full of risks. But when they found themselves unchained and speaking with impunity, a feeling of ecstasy quickly spread.

However, the demons were hesitant about whether to fully trust this sudden savior.

Their whispers intertwined in the darkness, exploring Muzixiao's true intentions.

"I need each of your tribes to nominate a person in charge. No fighting or violent noises are allowed. After half a stick of incense, I will discuss it with several people in charge."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whispers became louder, and many demon clans began to move around and gather together.

They subconsciously obeyed Muzixiao's words, because Muzixiao did not behave like a simple foundation-building monk. That calm demeanor and the calmness with which she handled things made them succumb.

Muzixiao's every word and every action revealed an unquestionable confidence and calmness. This attitude is certain in the hearts of these demon clans who have been oppressed for a long time.

"You have the power of healing, please come forward and help heal everyone's wounds." Muzixiao's voice echoed in the cave.

No one moved at first, but the girl with red eyes and rabbit ears stood up without hesitation, "I, I can."

Mu Zixiao responded with an encouraging smile, "Okay." He quietly conveyed a little spiritual power to her.

I wonder if Muzixiao's spiritual power is different from ordinary people and has miraculous effects. The rabbit-eared girl's face immediately turned rosy.

As soon as he finished speaking, many demon clans saw that Mu Zixiao had no other plans, and they felt certain in their hearts.

Although they are of different races but have healing abilities, the demon clan stood up. Their own condition was not good, but they still stood up.

Muzixiao took out the Qi-Building Pill, looked at them with a smile, and encouraged: "One pill per person, don't eat more. Please do your best. The bean soldiers around you will provide you with the necessary help."

"Thank you."

These demon clans began to take action. They used their own abilities to treat the wounds of their fellow clansmen.

Although his power was limited, Muzixiao's Qi-Building Pill was very effective. With the help of the pill and the bean soldiers, the effect was obvious soon. The surrounding monsters were filled with emotion when they saw their fellow creatures being cured.

Muzixiao observed this scene quietly, planning secretly in his heart.

She knew that even if the wounds were healed, these weak monsters would not be able to escape from the Tianling Sect immediately. She had to find a better solution.