Save you?
Su Diandian was speechless. She couldn't fly, so how could she save her?
Are you just going to wave a shovel around on the ground to make a show of it?
Furthermore, she believed she had done enough for Lu Xiang'er.
Su Diandian rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky.
After a sigh, she decided to do something.
"Brother Vine, can you reach it?" Su Diandian asked the little green seedling in her dantian with deep concentration.
The vines suddenly sprouted and grew towards Lu Xiang'er.
But it was too far away to reach, and soon it wilted.
Su Diandian blurted out instinctively, "Brother, you're so short."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a void in her dantian, as the vines were continuously drawing away her spiritual energy.
She was almost drained dry, and the vines couldn't even reach Lu Xiang'er.
The helpless vines snapped back with a "whoosh".
In a daze, Su Diandian's consciousness received a message.
"Brother isn't short, sister, you're not good enough..."
"I'm not short... I'm not short..."
The resentment is still quite strong.
Su Diandian chuckled sheepishly, "I know, I know, you're all grown up."
After laughing, she said seriously, "How about just ejecting me out?"
The vines lay slumped, offering no response.
Su Diandian scratched her head in frustration.
Alright, now I can only wipe my face and put it in my pocket, and go ask the Four Seasons of Famine for help.
When she found the Wasteland of Four Seasons, he was controlling the corpse of the black-robed man to fight the living black-robed man.
Indeed, one cannot easily go against the Corpse Master.
Otherwise, as the fight progressed, they discovered that the number of people in the Corpse Master's team was increasing.
"Brother Huang, I have a favor to ask. Could I shamelessly ask you to help save that little girl, Lu Xiang'er?" Su Diandian asked directly.
Sijihuang ignored her.
Since it's an unreasonable request, then don't make it.
Su Diandian sighed at Lu Xiang'er, who had already become a small black dot in the sky: "Amitabha, may you die sooner and be reborn sooner."
Who knows, maybe this girl will be a princess underground after she dies.
Anyway, her brother is the Ghost Lord.
The men in black robes realized that the Four Seasons Wasteland was a tough nut to crack, so they all redeployed their forces and rushed towards Su Diandian.
With her spiritual energy drained, Su Diandian could only gasp for breath and swing her shovel to fight back.
In the sky, Shen Helin had transformed into a pitch-black mass, completely unrecognizable as human.
The exquisite corpse couldn't defeat him, but he couldn't defeat the exquisite corpse either.
The battle remains deadlocked.
"Damn it...you forced me to do this!" Shen Helin's voice echoed throughout the Changsheng Hall.
High in the sky, He'er was startled by the sound.
Oh no, Xiao Linzi is angry.
He needs to stay away.
"Tianque! Open for me!" Shen Helin's voice rang out again.
When the sound faded, the world seemed to freeze for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible fluctuation emanated from the sky.
Qinglan gazed at a certain place high in the sky.
There, the enormous Tianque bird, so large it blotted out the sky, opened its beak and let out a sharp cry.
Deep within the gaping maw lies a dark abyss.
Upon closer inspection, the abyss appears different from before.
In the darkness, there was a glimmer of light.
Qinglan muttered to herself with a solemn expression: "A small world."
Shen Helin laughed loudly and rushed to the side of the Heavenly Bird, "Hahaha... As expected of the Azure Mist Spirit Lord, you are truly knowledgeable."
"Tianque... Come on, swallow all these spiritual beings into the small world and let them become nourishment for the world!"
A powerful suction force suddenly erupted from the abyss, and everything with spiritual power within sight was controlled by the suction force.
Countless people in black robes screamed as they were sucked inside.
Even the exquisite corpse could not escape it.
Seeing Linglong's corpse being sucked into the abyss, Sijihuang leaped into the sky and chased after her without saying a word.
Qinglan was incredibly strong; wielding the Xuanlin Sword, she was able to stand steadily in mid-air.
But suddenly he raised an eyebrow and took the initiative to leap into the abyss.
Su Diandian was thrilled to see this scene from the ground.
She said that the way home was in the beak of that celestial bird.
She put away the shovel, excitedly bracing herself to be sucked in.
However, she stood in the wind, showing no intention of taking off.
wrong.
Did Shen Helin say he wanted to absorb all beings with spiritual power?
Damn!
The vines just drained all her spiritual energy...
The abyss in the sky gradually closed in and finally disappeared.
With the beak of the Heavenly Bird closing, that strange power was no longer there.
Su Diandian watched regretfully as the Heavenly Bird degenerated from a physical form to transparency, eventually turning into specks of light that lurked in every corner of the Changsheng Hall.
"Hahaha! What Xuancang Sect! What Corpse Controlling Sect! They will all become nourishment for this small world!"
Shen Helin laughed heartily and landed back by the pavilion, reverting to his previous honest demeanor.
“Great-grandson, I think you look down on your great-grandmother.” Su Diandian’s voice drifted into his ears.
He was startled and looked up to meet Su Diandian's resentful gaze.
"Why weren't you swallowed, you little slut?"
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