Luo Jianqing went all the way to the abyss.
For the past six years, he had remained near the Wutong tree, rarely straying far to take care of Xuan Lingzi. Fortunately, the ninth level of the Broken Love Cliff wasn't particularly dangerous, and Luo Jianqing only encountered a few Mahayana-level dark beasts along the way. Most were below the Tribulation Crossing stage, and posed no threat to Luo Jianqing at all.
Li Xiuchen was suspended on a long immortal rope, swaying back and forth like a pendulum. At first, he would curse Luo Jianqing, spewing foul language. Luo Jianqing would torture him whenever he could, and pierce his mouth with a sword when he didn't. Later, even after Li Xiuchen's mouth healed, he didn't dare curse again.
When they were about to reach the abyss, the strong winds had become more and more obvious.
The whistling cold wind was like a sharp knife, scraping across Luo Jianqing's cheek. Although it could not pierce his skin, the chill climbed up along the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Even before reaching the abyss, one can feel the terrifying oppression hidden within.
Li Xiuchen seemed to realize that he was heading to an extremely dangerous place. He shouted, "Where are you going? I'm not going! I absolutely don't want to go! Just kill me now, just kill me!"
Luo Jianqing said coldly: "Shut up."
Li Xiuchen struggled to escape. Although he had reached the Fusion Stage, his physical body was far inferior to Luo Jianqing's. The strong winds didn't pose a threat to his life, but they scraped at his skin, causing him to howl in pain.
"I beg you to kill me, Luo Jianqing... Senior Brother, Senior Brother! I am your junior fellow apprentice, we are brothers from the same sect. You might as well pierce my soul with a sword. I don't want to suffer this torture anymore, even if I die!"
Luo Jianqing flew straight forward, paying no attention to Li Xiuchen.
Li Xiuchen continued to howl, "Please kill me! Please let me die! I really want to die! Please pierce my soul! Big Brother, you are the Big Brother of our Taihua Mountain. I have always respected you very much. Please let me die!"
Li Xiuchen roared like this the entire time, constantly praising Luo Jianqing. He said Luo Jianqing was definitely being framed, and he never believed Luo Jianqing would betray Taihua Mountain. Then he said Hao Xingzi and his gang of righteous people and the demon clan were just jealous, envious of Luo Jianqing's advanced cultivation at such a young age, and that they were all shameless and despicable.
By the time they were approaching the abyss, the gale had grown into a wave that came once an hour, cutting Li Xiuchen's body so tightly that there was no good flesh left.
By this time, he had already started to go crazy, mumbling to himself, and it was unclear whether he was cursing Hao Xingzi or Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing thought for a while and guessed that it was time to curse himself.
Li Xiuchen had previously claimed to possess a method for rebirth, but once the soul was shattered, death was certain, with no return. How could Luo Jianqing possibly believe him? Given Li Xiuchen's character, he was simply afraid of death. How could he actively seek death?
Luo Jianqing would never kill him. No matter whether he could kill him or not, it was impossible for him to kill him at this moment.
Supporting Xuan Lingzi, Luo Jianqing quickly reached the abyss. As he reached this point, he instinctively sensed a hint of danger and became even more cautious. However, just as he was about to cross a lake, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind from behind him.
Luo Jianqing quickly hid on a small island on the lake, but it was too late, the other party had already discovered him.
"It's you!" Du Juetian's surprised voice suddenly sounded.
The ninth dangerous area of the Cliff of Broken Love was filled with a thick darkness that could never be dispelled. Perhaps it was due to the mutation of his soul, but Luo Jianqing's spiritual awareness was even stronger than those Mahayana cultivators who had entered here before. He could see things about a hundred meters away through the foggy darkness.
Luo Jianqing didn't expect that he would be so unlucky. He was now near the entrance to the ninth level of danger!
Du Juetian Lao had actually chosen this moment to enter the ninth level of danger. Not a step earlier, not a step later, he had arrived just as Luo Jianqing was passing by! Furthermore, his spiritual awareness could actually extend to a range of over a hundred meters, allowing him to detect Luo Jianqing's movements!
Luo Jianqing's mind instantly flashed through seven or eight ways of escaping. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Xiuchen heard Du Jue Tianlao's voice and shouted excitedly, "Who is it? Is someone here to save me? Come and save me, I'm here, come and save me...Ah!"
Luo Jianqing broke Li Xiuchen's mouth for the umpteenth time, but Du Juetian Lao had already recovered from his shock and flew quickly towards Luo Jianqing.
A vast, mountain-like spiritual pressure rumbled down, pushing Luo Jianqing's shoulders down three inches, sending him plummeting downward. Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth and raised the Frost Floating Sword, using it to block the pressure from Elder Du Jue Tian. Now, regardless of the consequences, he picked up Xuan Lingzi, grasping the Immortal Binding Rope, and turned to rush towards the abyss.
Du Jue Tian Lao angrily said: "Where are you escaping to!"
Li Xiuchen was extremely happy, but his mouth was pierced by Luo Jianqing again, so he couldn't speak for the time being and could only whimper excitedly.
At this moment, a horrified voice rang out from beside Elder Du Juetian: "You are the disciple surnamed Li from Mount Taihua. Where is my eldest brother? Where is my eldest brother?! Is my eldest brother... gone? Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you!!!"
The next moment, before Luo Jianqing could react, a huge long stick came towards him from behind. Luo Jianqing flipped his hand to block the stick. After all, the power of this stick was probably only that of the early stage of Mahayana, and with his strength, he could easily deal with it. However, Luo Jianqing did not expect that the stick shadow would pass by his hand and hit Li Xiuchen directly on the head.
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