Jing Yuan doesn't have to worry. If I die, he will have no worries and will naturally find a way to survive.
But Zhu Yuanqing would not do business at a loss.
"If you want me to save you, of course I can, but everyone present here has to agree to one condition of mine."
Everyone present looked at each other, wondering what he wanted to do.
Seeing this, Zhu Yuanqing smiled sarcastically and pointed at a Nascent Soul cultivator hiding in the background with shifty eyes: "Excuse me, I wonder who organized this operation."
The man shuddered and pointed at himself: "Me?"
Zhu Yuanqing nodded.
The man smiled awkwardly, "Your Majesty, please don't embarrass me. How could I know such a secret?"
Regardless of his answer, Zhu Yuanqing simply said, "It's not impossible for me to exchange my life for the lives of so many people. As long as I swear an oath to the heavens and kill those organizers, my enemies will be gone, and I can naturally die in peace."
Seeing the change in their expressions, Zhu Yuanqing continued, "To show my sincerity, I can also swear an oath. How about that?"
"It can't be that everyone is my enemy, right?"
He shook his head and casually swore a poisonous oath to be annihilated in flames. Seeing that they were still hesitating, he drew his sword and placed it across his neck: "Alas, my life will be returned to heaven and earth..."
What is needed to seal is one's own soul. If Zhu Yuanqing dies, everyone will have no hope. Seeing him swear an oath to heaven and make this move, some people immediately became anxious.
The first to strike was the shifty monk. The cowardly man just now stabbed the man next to him and shouted, "If he dies, none of us will survive! What are you afraid of? He's already sworn an oath!"
One person moved, and the others followed one by one.
The field soon fell into chaos, with dirty weapons flying everywhere. How could they look like monks in deep cultivation?
There were too many people taking action, and in less than an hour, the ground was piled with corpses like a mountain, including the monk who took the lead.
Zhu Yuanqing listened to the remaining people checking names one by one. Even Helian Jue was no exception. Under the gaze of the crowd, they stepped into the formation.
Before entering, he swept out a sword wind, driving away the monks who were approaching for fear that he would run away. Finally, he glanced in the direction of Jing Yuan and stepped in.
The first thing was pain, the kind of pain that felt like his skin and flesh were being torn apart. It hurt so much that he couldn't hear any sound and had no idea what was happening.
Naturally, he didn't know that the disciple he was talking about at the end had gone crazy and was risking his life to snatch the broken soul fragments from the seal. He also didn't know that in the distant sky, a white ball holding a handkerchief and crying opened his own system space under the punishment.
[System 007 applies to bind host]
[Host identity: Zhu Yuanqing...]
[Binding failed, pending host Zhu Yuanqing's soul is not complete, unable to bind! ]
Try again
【fail】
…
【fail】
007, who happened to pass by this world, burst into tears.
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