Chapter 132: Too reliable, even outrageous
After Nanwang's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, several other accompanying people also set off one after another.
After giving Nanwang the best magical instruments, spells, formations and talismans that could be used on the journey, everyone had very few resources left, and it was obviously impossible to reach the Central Plains Secret Realm before dawn.
However, even if you can't catch up, there will still be a sequence.
The Qingyun Sect at least still paid attention to the priorities, and everyone spontaneously gave the remaining magic talismans to Zhan Chenming, sincerely hoping that he could return to the secret realm as soon as possible and rescue Elder Qi from the dire straits.
There is no such thing as mutual concessions in the Demon Cult.
Everyone has their own abilities. Only those who are capable can stand by the side of the Demon Lord.
Tong Yan stopped pretending and changed back to his original form, becoming long and fat, and glided quickly towards the secret realm.
Wu Ge was not willing to be outdone, and rose up with the talisman sword wrapped around his body, and his speed was not much slower than Tong Yan.
Du Xueling, Zhu Tianque and Chu Songping followed closely behind. Du Xueling's body was as fast as flying snow. In a few moments, he was a hundred miles away and easily surpassed Wu Ge who was accelerating with a talisman.
Only poor Zhu Yutang, looking as if he shouldn't be in the center of this Shura field, sighed and slowly followed the others.
Everyone from the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect watched in amazement.
The two sides were separated by a large formation and could not come into contact with each other, but strangely, they could actually see similar expressions on each other's faces.
It's that mysterious smile that's unique to spectators—full of gossip.
"Hey guys, I have an idea."
There was a brave immortal sect monk who actually took several steps forward, stepped out of the formation, walked to the center of the two formations, and opened his voice:
"You said that since the Demon Lord of this Demon Sect and this Taoist friend from Qingyun Sect are the same person, and the person who controlled the Central Plains Secret Realm is also targeting this Taoist friend.
"So, is there a possibility..."
The people in the Immortal Gate had different expressions:
"I advise you not to say anything."
"I will not hide it from you all. I have many eyes and ears in Jinxin Tower, and the news is well-informed. The story about this fellow Daoist Nanwang is so shocking and shocking that it is hard to describe it in words!"
"I boldly predict that this great war between immortals and demons will never happen."
"I only regret that my cultivation is so low, otherwise I would also like to go to the Central Plains Secret Realm to see the excitement."
The members of the Demon Cult also had different opinions on this:
"It is indeed a very strange thing."
"The leader likes people from the Immortal Sect, so it's not impossible to capture two of them for marriage."
"The three demon envoys have all left, what are we still doing here?"
"When I thought that our Demon Lord came from Qingyun Sect, I suddenly felt that Qingyun Sect was not so evil."
"Why are you fighting? What's there to fight for? People from both the immortal and demon factions are here today. Why don't you just choose a leader?"
…
When the sky was about to brighten, Nanwang finally arrived at the secret realm of Central Plains.
He did not dare to stop for a moment, controlling the Guantian Sword to slowly land in front of the spiritual branch.
"Fifth Junior Sister."
Nanwang spoke in a dry voice.
He tried his best to ignore the dense army of ghost corpses behind Lingzhi, as well as Elder Qi who was tied up like a dumpling and thrown on a large rock nearby, and instead focused his attention on Lingzhi.
After such a long separation, the spiritual branch still looked the same as in his memory.
He was a skinny and short kid, but he did such a big thing secretly without anyone knowing.
"Brother! You are finally here!"
Lingzhi greeted Nanwang happily. His smiling face looked so familiar that Nanwang felt as if he had returned to five years ago, or even earlier...
At that time, he didn't even know how to use the sword, so he could only ride on the fairy crane to the Weapon Sect to play with his fifth junior sister.
One of them is a good-for-nothing disciple who has no ability to cultivate immortality, and the other is a young cultivator who has the title of a true disciple but is rejected by the elders.
They all had their own worries and troubles, but those little twists and turns were easily blown away by the breeze in the morning light and turned into laughter in the aroma of barbecue, chicken soup and sweet cakes.
Unlike today, the smile is still there, but the sad expression cannot be concealed.
Nanwang said bitterly:
"Stop it, Fifth Junior Sister. I'm back. I won't leave again. Let's go back to Qingyun Sect together, okay?"
Spiritual branch shaking head:
"Brother, I have already asked Elder Qi. The secret realm will fail in three days. Qinghe has changed the future and the law of the secret realm's collapse. This secret realm is different from the previous ones. Even if Third Brother sacrifices himself, he may not be able to control the secret realm. Everyone will still die."
Nanwang said: "No, it's up to us. Let's work together to find a solution. There will always be a way!"
Lingzhi said, "It's too late, Brother. There is no time left. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave. Moreover, even if we are lucky enough to survive this secret realm, what about the next time, and the next time?
"Brother, this is the realm of the dead. No one will ever ascend here. If we stay here, we will just wait for death! I finally found a way to leave the realm of the dead. Please come with me, brother!"
The world of death.
The familiar words continued to shake Nanwang's mind.
He heard about the world of the dead in those dreams that became more and more frequent.
The sinners in the dream went to the realm of the dead.
However, Nanwang did not have the energy to pursue these details at the moment. His most important task was to persuade the spirit branch to return:
"But if we leave, what will happen to our brothers and sisters? And your third brother, are you just going to watch him die?"
"Of course not. I will save everyone. I will take my fellow brothers and sisters with me. Mu Yuanyao could only send Qinghe away, but I am different. I can send everyone away."
Lingzhi smiled:
"Brother, you go first. When the other brothers and sisters see you go, they will definitely be willing to follow you."
"Can you send so many people away?" Nan Wang narrowed his eyes: "Even the Immortal Venerable can't do it, can you do it?"
"Of course I can."
Lingzhi raised his hand in a certain direction.
Soon, a female cultivator with disheveled hair walked out from the group of ghost corpses and walked step by step to Nan Wang before stopping.
This unique skill of controlling ghost corpses came from Wu Ge. Lingzhi was a little clumsy in using it, but it was good enough.
"Brother, look, who is this?"
Lingzhi asked.
Nan Wang looked carefully, and looked again... After looking for a long time, he still didn't recognize this female cultivator.
Seeing Nan Wang's bewildered face, Ling Zhi puffed up his cheeks a little angrily and said to Nan Wang, "Brother, it's normal that you can't recognize her. Who told her to appear in someone else's body every time... This is the nine-tailed cat demon, Bai Futu."
“Fuck!”
Nan Wang cried out in surprise.
It’s the heroine!
She is Bai Futu, the heroine in the original novel who surrendered to Tong Yan and then massacred all the people of Qingyun Sect!
This, this, this heroine is just so...gone?
Lingzhi took credit for it and said, "Brother, haven't you always been worried that Bai Futu would harm Qingyun Sect? Look, I solved her for you. Senior Sister has been tracking Bai Futu for a long time, but unfortunately she is too cunning, so there has been no progress. I am different. I sold a broken silk, and sure enough, this ignorant cat demon came to me on her own. It's ridiculous. She actually thought she could win my sympathy by risking the life and death of her people. She really doesn't understand the Seven Secrets of the Heart at all..."
Nan Wang looked at the completely unconscious heroine in front of him and felt his scalp tingling: "You, you killed her?"
Lingzhi shook his head: "I dare not kill her. The nine-tailed cat demon has abandoned its tail and reincarnated. If I kill her, who knows if she can come back again, so I refined her into a mindless ghost corpse, so that she will always be under my nose."
Nanwang: “…”
It’s hard to believe, is this still the adorable, simple-minded and deceitful Fifth Sister in the original novel?
What’s even more strange is, how did Fifth Junior Sister know Bai Futu?
Bai Futu invaded Qingyun Sect several times but failed, and was not able to develop any power in Qingyun Sect at all. Logically, no one should know Bai Futu.
Nan Wang asked in confusion: "How do you know Bai Futu? How do you know that she will harm Qingyun Sect?"
Lingzhi said mysteriously, "I just know. I know everything. I am better than anyone else. So, brother, you must believe me. I will definitely succeed in sending you away."
"This isn't a question of whether or not to believe it. You have already committed a serious mistake by holding Elder Qi hostage to force me to show up, and now you are saying you want to send me away..."
The more Nanwang thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong:
"Wu Ge almost cut off the lifeblood of the entire tribe of flowers, trees and creatures just by sending Qinghe away. What's the price for sending so many people away?"
Lingzhi tilted his head: "Price? Is this important?"
Nan Wang was anxious: "Of course it is important! You yourself are a flower and tree creature, you should know very well that if it weren't for the wrong things Mu Yuanyao did back then, you would have many brothers and sisters who are also flower and tree creatures. But now, you are the only flower and tree creature left in the world... The price of the boundary-breaking secret technique is terrible. You are sending so many people away this time. Are you going to cut off the lifeblood of the world's people?"
"What does the world have to do with me?"
Lingzhi ignored the madly beating Seven-Deep Heart in his chest and said cruelly:
"Without the true teachings of Qingyun Sect, the secret realm would have been destroyed long ago. These people in the world were going to die anyway. I just sent them on their way in advance so that they can play a role when they die."
Nanwang: “…”
Oh my god.