Lu Wuxiu thought about it, looked down at Yan Baibai, reached out and pinched her pale face. At this time, the blush on his face faded, and his expression was no longer as gloomy and cold as before.
"Cast the spell!" Lu Wuxiu said lightly, then closed his eyes.
No one knew what the Flame-Eating Sword said to Lu Wuxiu. He frowned, and without opening his eyes, he added, "I told you, I'm not reluctant to let you go!"
Hearing Lu Wuxiu's answer, the Flame-Eating Sword shook left and right in the air, and then began to slide the tip of the sword quickly around the ground where Yan Baibai and Lu Wuxiu were sitting, quickly drawing a complicated formation pattern on the ground.
As the Flame-Eating Sword was drawing the formation, the devil horns on Lu Wuxiu's head were slowly shrinking, and the devil patterns on his body were slowly fading away.
The formation was completed, and Lu Wuxiu turned back into human form. He woke up, obviously still a little confused about the situation. When he looked at the Flame-Eating Sword, his brows began to frown, his face became darker and darker, and then began to look weird. Obviously, the Flame-Eating Sword told him everything.
"Flame-loving, after you finish the spell, wait for those blood-thirsty bats to rush into the cave, then take the two of us out and blow up the cave."
Lu Wuxiu gave orders quickly, and thick demonic energy began to emerge from the Flame-Eating Sword. The demonic energy was injected into the formation, and the formation began to emit black and blue light. A strong wind came out from under the formation and rushed straight towards the two people in the formation. Soon, Lu Wuxiu, who was awake in the formation, also fell into a coma.
As the demonic energy around the Flame-Eating Sword ceased, it fell heavily to the ground at Lu Wuxiu's feet with a "click". Slowly, the black-blue light on the formation also went out.
Half a cup of tea later, a shadow suddenly appeared outside the cave. The shadow lingered at the entrance for a while, making the sound of flapping wings and sliding in the air. Soon, the shadow rushed into the cave.
Under the illumination of the two night pearls on the top of the cave, the shadow's true appearance was revealed, and the group of bloodthirsty bats that came here smelling the evil spirit had arrived.
At this time, Lu Wuxiu had turned back into human form. The demonic energy around him was no longer as much as that of the group of bloodthirsty bats combined. Instead, there was more demonic energy on the Flame-eating Sword. One of the bloodthirsty bats tentatively reached out to grab the Flame-eating Sword on the ground.
When its claws were about to grab the Flame-Drinking Sword, the Flame-Drinking Sword suddenly flew up and lightly slashed through the air. The shadow was torn into two halves like a piece of rag that was suddenly cut in the middle, and bat blood spilled down.
The demonic energy in the cave increased due to the large amount of bat blood, and soon covered up the demonic energy released by Lu Wuxiu and the Flame-Eating Sword in the cave. The traces of the formation around Lu Wuxiu and Yan Baibai were also destroyed by the falling bodies of bats.
Seeing this, the Flame-Eating Sword quickly enlarged its sword body, took Lu Wuxiu and Yan Baibai with it, and rushed out of the cave at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, it sent out a powerful sword energy, and the cave collapsed instantly with a huge explosion.
Seeing this, the Flame-Eating Sword originally planned to take the two of them to the grass by the river and put them down, but it vaguely felt that several forces were coming this way, so it decided to do it once and for all. It directly made the sword body smaller and flew to Lu Wuxiu's hand again. It used some force to stick to Lu Wuxiu's hand, and then quickly restrained its breath.
Without the help of the Flame-Eating Sword, Lu Wuxiu and Yan Baibai naturally fell towards the river under the cave in free fall.
When the deacon elder of Yanjian Sect arrived, he saw two figures falling into the river from afar. Both of them were obviously unconscious, but the male disciple's hand was still tightly holding the hand of the other female disciple.
Two splashes of water exploded on the calm river, and the two quickly sank into the icy river.
The deacon elder approached instantly and used his spiritual power to pull the two disciples out of the river.
Even at this point, the male disciple never gave up on his fellow disciple. His hand still subconsciously held the female disciple's hand tightly.
The deacon elder suddenly felt a little moved. In previous trials, the disciples had all used their own abilities to try their best to pass. Scenes like this of mutual help and love for each other were becoming increasingly rare.
The deacon elder sighed, then used some force to separate the two people's tightly clasped hands. Because he was afraid of hurting the disciple, he did not dare to use too much force, but he did not expect that he failed to pull the male disciple's hand apart.
"It's rare, really rare." The deacon elder stroked his white beard, his face full of emotion.
The deacon elder simply stopped trying to separate the two, but just wiped the water off their bodies. After checking that neither of them was in danger of life, he began to look around.
After noticing the faint demonic aura from the two disciples, the deacon elder couldn't help but frown. He quickly glanced at the bloodthirsty demonic bats that kept flying out of the cave, and deduced the cause and effect in his mind.
Everything went as Lu Wuxiu had expected. The deacon elder didn't think much about it and left the secret realm with his two disciples.
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"Host, it seems this deacon elder has misunderstood something." The system looked at him and couldn't help but say, "Looking at him, he probably doesn't know that you and Lu Wuxiu were still fighting each other just a stick of incense, hahahaha."
Yan Baibai was speechless. She had always wondered why the entire sect knew that Lu Wuxiu had saved her in the secret realm. Now it seemed that this deacon elder was behind this and fanned the flames.
I wonder what expression and mood this deacon elder would have when he heard soon after that the warm-hearted male disciple he had a loving and caring impression of was reported to Fu Guishan by the female disciple he rescued in the secret realm?
Yan Baibai suddenly thought with a sense of evil humor, he would probably be very disappointed.
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