All this happened so suddenly that the Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast had no time to react. However, Luo Jianqing bent his body and thrust the Frost Floating Sword upwards towards the Golden Lion Beast's eyes, but he himself slipped out from under the Golden Lion Beast and headed out of the formation!
Boom! Boom!
The demonic beast transformed by the bell didn't cause any damage to the Golden Lion Beast, and the palm strike from the Buddha beads only broke a few of the Golden Lion Beast's golden hairs. However, Fozi and Yunxiang were already exhausted. The latter kept wiping the blood from her lips, watching the Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast warily.
Only Luo Jianqing has left the formation!
Even as he spoke to the golden lion beast, Luo Jianqing had been gradually approaching it, gradually approaching it. By the end, they were only thirty meters away. He had been standing at the golden lion beast's feet, looking up as he spoke. The golden lion beast surprisingly didn't notice anything was wrong, and instead found Luo Jianqing's humiliation quite amusing.
In fact, with Shi Rong's strength, Luo Jianqing and the other two had no chance to attack him. As long as he released the pressure of a late Mahayana cultivator, Luo Jianqing and the other two would be defeated without a fight.
However, Shi Rong did not care about Luo Jianqing and the other two.
The lightning-fast change left Shi Rong dumbfounded. He didn't have time to stop Luo Jianqing, but he had already stood in front of Fuzi and Yunxiang.
The Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast roared to the sky, shouting angrily, "How dare you deceive me!"
The Buddhist disciple stroked Yunxiang, who was vomiting blood, and placed one hand on her back to channel spiritual energy into her.
Outside the formation, Luo Jianqing was caught by Venerable Wen Longzi. He immediately turned to look at the situation inside the formation, only to see the demon lord staring at him angrily. However, it only stared at him for a moment before turning around with a sinister smile and looking at Fozi and Yunxiang inside the formation again.
At this moment, the sun slowly rises, casting its brilliant light on the earth.
A young monk in a light-colored robe gazed calmly at the demonic beast, his delicate face showing neither joy nor sorrow. Beside him, a charming witch in black wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and slowly straightened up.
The only one who can activate the magic weapon is Luo Jianqing, a disciple of Yuxiao Peak, so why send Fozi and Yunxiang in as well?
Before leaving Qizhou, Venerable Huo Mingzi looked at Luo Jianqing and said, "When the situation becomes desperate, you will need someone to take your life. You must leave here, because only you can activate that kind of magic weapon, and only then can you break the Tianqing Pohai Formation."
After hearing this, all the monks present fell silent and looked at each other.
Who would be willing to commit such a suicidal act? If the demons were discovered, not to mention whether the suicidal person could escape, even Luo Jianqing would probably have a hard time escaping. How many demon lords in the world are as arrogant as Shi Rong? Encountering him was considered Luo Jianqing's good fortune, but this luck couldn't save Fozi and Yunxiang.
Yunxiang came up on her own initiative.
Anyone who could go with Luo Jianqing had to be at or below the Out-of-Body Stage. Higher cultivation levels required more strength to conceal their aura and traverse the Sky-Suppressing Sea Formation. Furthermore, those with younger bone age expended less cultivation, allowing them to maintain their strength for a longer period.
In fact, the best candidates in the world today are three people——
Yan Su, the eldest disciple of the Broken Soul Sect, Fuzi Yuchen of the Guiyuan Sect, and Bai Ji, the fourth son of the Bai family.
However, the first one to stand up was Yunxiang.
Faced with Yunxiang's choice, Qi Luo did not stop her, but Qin Guihe's eyes reddened and he refused to let her go up.
Yun Xiang shook off Qin Guihe's hand. With just one sentence, Qin Guihe could no longer stop her: "Fifty years ago, Master brought me back from Yunzhou to the Demon Palace. If even I could watch the Demon Palace being besieged without being moved, then why didn't I just die in that heavy snow fifty years ago?"
Listening to Yunxiang's words, the Buddhist disciple sighed and took a step forward.
Apart from him, Yan Su turned away, and Bai Ji also stood there with his gun in his arms, without saying a word.
So there is now a team of three people consisting of Luo Jianqing, Fozi and Yunxiang.
A gentle breeze blew down from the peaks of the Chongteng Mountains, blowing Yunxiang's black gauze skirt up. Behind them, more and more demonic beasts gathered around them, as if trying to surround them. Before them stood an enraged Earth-level demon king.
There was only a shallow barrier between Fuzi and Luo Jianqing, and the two looked at each other for a long time.
The Buddhist disciple smiled first, then performed a monk's salute and said, "I have known Daoist friend Luo for many years. It is a pleasure to help Daoist friend Luo out of his predicament today."
Luo Jianqing's throat became hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.
The Buddhist disciple continued, "All phenomena are impermanent, subject to the laws of birth and death. When birth and death cease, nirvana is bliss. Daoist friend Luo has a deep connection with Buddhism and must understand that there is no permanent law in the world. The rules here are intricate and myriad. It is not for birth, nor for death; birth is death, and death is life. So, Daoist friend Luo... why shed tears?"
It was only then that Luo Jianqing realized that he had shed tears without realizing it.
Seeing this, Yunxiang, who was standing by, suddenly laughed: "You are talking about such mysterious things, isn't it just a death? Luo Jianqing, I didn't expect you to cry for me. I really want to know, when Mo Qiu died that day, did you cry for him?"
Luo Jianqing nodded slightly.
Yunxiang raised the corners of her lips, her smile blooming. "He certainly won't be able to see that scene, so I'll remember your current appearance for him. When he embarks on the path of reincarnation to find me, I'll definitely tell him that the little beauty he mentioned is also very beautiful when she cries, only slightly less beautiful than him."
Such jokes couldn't make Luo Jianqing laugh.
At this moment, he was no longer able to think about the strangeness in Yunxiang's words. He had already arrived at the edge of the barrier, opened his eyes wide, and watched the mountains and seas of monsters surrounding the two of them, and watched the furious Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast walk step by step towards Fuzi and Yunxiang.
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