Chapter 58 Bodhicitta (VII) “Brother, your heart is beating so fast. …
Within Zhu Ciying's spiritual palace, the tree seeds she had planted since the signing of the soul contract had been watered by her, sprouting, breaking through the soil, and growing into tiny saplings. Today, they have grown into towering trees, but as if that weren't enough, their branches and leaves continue to extend outward, claiming her very being.
The glass bottle stored in the deepest part was tightly surrounded by branches, but it still created a barrier to prevent him from swallowing it.
That was the only piece of pure land left for her senior brother in his previous life. Even her favorite Xie Tiantian was not allowed to get close to it.
"I don't want to be your exception."
Today, she braided a lock of hair above each ear and tied it back. But the hairstyle felt monotonous, so she accessorized it with a jasmine hairpin. The white flowers and green leaves sparkled in the sunlight, dazzling the young man.
Her mouth is small with full lips, and her white teeth and rosy tongue are exposed when she opens and closes it.
Xie Rangchen forced himself to look away, his eyes dimmed by his long eyelashes. He closed his eyes, as if he would be tempted to kiss her if he looked at her just a few more times.
If his eyes could have represented him, he would have kissed her thousands of times.
In his spiritual palace, the sea water that soaked the mud of the island further expanded towards the center in the form of an encirclement.
Zhu Ciying took a few steps and realized there was no one beside her. She turned back and urged, "Brother, let's go quickly and come back quickly."
"Junior sister, is your pearl hairpin new? I have never seen it before." Xie Rangchen walked towards her.
Why did he suddenly ask it? Zhu Ciying touched the Jasmine Pearl Hairpin and answered honestly, "It was a birthday gift given to me by my senior brother last year."
"What's wrong?"
Asking despite knowing the answer.
Xie Rangchen sneered inwardly, then said calmly, "It's not quite suitable for you."
He walked around behind her and took out the ice-blue phoenix-shaped gold hairpin he had bought earlier and showed it to her first: "Do you like the look?"
The girl was like a kitten whose chin was being tickled, squinting her eyes in happiness and satisfaction: "I like everything my senior brother gives me."
"Okay." Xie Rangchen replaced the pearl hairpin, returned the old one to Zhu Ciying, and asked her to put it in the storage bag.
"Birthday gifts are precious and should be kept well. It's fine to wear the ones given by Senior Brother on weekdays." He made a hand gesture and condensed a water mirror.
Zhu Ciying took a quick look at herself, then secretly glanced at Xie Rangchen through the water mirror: "Xie Tiantian is so stingy, she's even jealous of Senior Brother Ji."
Hearing this, the young man laughed angrily, and without saying anything, he grabbed her hand, forcefully spread her five fingers apart, and held her ten fingers tightly.
Zhu Ciying suppressed her laughter, hugged his arm and moved closer to him: "There aren't many people here, are you afraid that I'll get lost?"
Xie Rangchen tightened her hand and said, "I'll hold your hand if I want to."
Finally, he added, "Zhu Manman didn't say no."
Zhu Ciying hummed, circling his knuckles with her thumb, making him feel itchy. "She didn't say that."
My senior brother is favored.
*
Changning Palace.
In the huge courtyard, the palace maids were kneeling on the ground.
When Zhu Ciying and Xie Rangchen arrived, they did not say a word, nor did they ask anyone to report.
Jiang Xuanxu and Zhao Wanqing stood on each side, their faces flushed with anger, and confronted each other.
Recently, Jiang Xuanxu regained some of his memories and saw Chang Xi for the first time. It turned out that she really had not lied to him. The person who rescued him from the sea seven years ago was not Zhao Wanqing, but Chang Xi!
But what had he done to his savior? He humiliated her, imposed criminal penalties on her, and forced her to bleed to save the culprit who framed her! Nothing he did could be forgiven.
He felt he had no face to see Chang Xi.
"I thought I treated you well, so why did you lie to me? You plotted against me! You framed Chang Xi and made me misunderstand her! You did all that, but why did you not even let my people go?"
"Lie to you? Plot against you?" Zhao Wanqing laughed sarcastically.
"Because you're stupid, hopelessly stupid!"
"I just cast a small spell on you to seal your memory, and then told a few lies. Who knew you were so gullible and actually believed them?"
Zhao Wanqing's appearance is that of a real beauty, but unfortunately it is occupied by a demon, revealing her ugly appearance.
"That little clam spirit is truly infatuated with you. I thought that even if former lovers forgot, even if they turned against each other due to misunderstandings, they could still reconcile with each other through time. Unfortunately, in the end, you were the one who truly broke her heart and caused her unbearable pain."
Even with her true identity exposed, Zhao Wanqing refused to let Jiang Xuanxu off easily, constantly stabbing him in the heart. "She's lost so much of her lifeblood. I'm afraid her vitality will be severely damaged for decades to come, and her physique will be weaker than that of an ordinary person. I really feel sorry for her."
Jiang Xuanxu: "It's all your fault!"
"Jiang Xuanxu, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being able to distinguish right from wrong! Blame yourself for being blind and mistaking fish eyes for pearls!"
The two argued endlessly, and the palace maids present wanted to bury their heads in the ground. They were just so angry that the lovers they had once witnessed were now completely torn apart.
What they saw and heard today would surely become a palace secret in the future, and they were really afraid that they would lose their lives because of it.
Jiang Xuanxu's eyes turned red with anger. He drew the sword from his waist and stabbed Zhao Wanqing with it: "I will kill you!"
Zhao Wanqing raised her eyebrows in disdain: "Just you? You're just a mortal body, I..." She swallowed the rest of the words in her throat, replaced by gushing blood.
"How could you..." Jiang Xuanxu's sword hit her heart, and the pain made her feel a long-lost sense of fear.
Jiang Xuanxu frowned, and turned sideways as if he sensed something.
Zhao Wanqing took the opportunity to see the person behind him clearly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Zhu Ciying kept her arms stretched forward, and the spiritual power in her palms transformed into white sharp blades.
She pointed the tip of her blade directly at her and said calmly, "Hand over the antidote, and I'll spare your life."
"Haha——" Zhao Wanqing laughed out loud. As one of the four guardians under the Demon Lord, would she be afraid of a cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage?
Demons and monks are like water and fire. If the other party is unhappy, she will be happy!
"There's no antidote. Even if there was, I wouldn't hand it over."
"Besides, you're too weak. Kill me? Go back to the cultivation world and practice for another hundred years!"
After she finished speaking, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she gathered demonic power in her palms. She flew forward with force on her heels, determined to take down the opponent with one blow.
Zhu Ciying held the spiritual blade in both hands, and when her palm was about to hit her chest, she swung it upwards suddenly. The sharp blade cut the skin on her wrist, broke her blood vessels, and severed the last bit of flesh.
The beauty's slender hand fell to the ground. Zhao Wanqing screamed and covered his bleeding wound.
Zhu Ciying pointed a finger at her forehead, steadying her body. "My patience is limited. Hand over the antidote."
However, her body could not bear the huge amount of spiritual power mobilized through the soul contract in just a short moment. The temperature of her spine was burning hotter than usual, and her brows were furrowed in unbearable pain.
"Why?" Zhao Wanqing didn't understand why someone whose cultivation was not as good as hers suddenly had a surge in spiritual power. Until she looked up and saw Xie Rangchen behind Zhu Ciying, her fear level instantly climbed to the peak.
That face, those two red moles... there's no mistake!
She will never forget it even if she dies!
Three hundred years ago, he and the Demon Lord battled, and she was severely injured and on the verge of death by a single blow from his sword. If she hadn't spent these years hiding in the shadows, constantly recuperating and absorbing Jiang Xuanxu's imperial aura, she wouldn't have recovered so quickly.
Anyone stronger than the Demon Lord would surely die in his hands! Zhao Wanqing's eyes lost their arrogance, reflecting the young man's unparalleled figure in a blank, empty manner. The entire demon fell into despair: "There really is no antidote."
The hand on her forehead suddenly withdrew, and she looked up blankly, only to see Zhu Ciying put away the spiritual blade, clasped her hands together and cast a spell. The spiritual power penetrated into her body, forcing her soul to separate from Zhao Wanqing's body.
“No——” The demon struggled and was driven away.
The body that originally belonged to Zhao Wanqing fell to the ground like a soulless puppet, and then the flesh and blood rotted and turned into a pile of bones in a few breaths.
"Without an antidote, keeping you here would only bring disaster."
Zhu Ciying said decisively: "Brother, kill her."
Xie Rangchen raised his hand, and a beam of spiritual power penetrated the demon's body directly, without giving her the chance to leave a last word.
After coming out, they gained nothing except killing a demon. Zhu Ciying dragged Xie Rangchen away in disappointment. As for Jiang Xuanxu's situation, she didn't care.
Jiang Xuanxu was not in a good mood at the moment. He stared at the bones on the ground in a trance, and all he could think about was Chang Xi.
Seven years ago, on a rainy night, a palace coup occurred and he lost everything, becoming a prince who had no choice but to flee.
His father's loyal minister took him on a boat to escape from the pursuit, and the sea they were sailing on was Japan.
The sea was not calm that night. The strong wind and waves overturned the boat. Everyone screamed and struggled and sank to the bottom of the sea together.
He could swim, so he struggled for a while longer than the others.
Therefore, he was lucky enough to see the beautiful girl swimming towards him and took the hand she extended to him.
After that, they became best friends.
"What is Jiang Xuanxu?"
"My name. It's a name that's been agreed upon among us mortals. If you want to tell someone something, you can call them by their name. Although a name isn't unique, as long as you call it, that person will respond."
"Why do you and Fang Heyu both have names, but I don't? I want a name of my own too!"
"You two are not allowed to sleep tonight. Come up with a nice name for me."
Chang Xi, Chang Xi.
My pearl.
Jiang Xuanxu coughed violently several times, tilted his head and vomited a large mouthful of black blood.
The eunuch hurried forward to support him, and when he saw his face clearly, he broke down: "Your Majesty, you are..." You are sick.
*
For the past five days, the people have received the pills on time and in the correct dosage, but because too many people were poisoned and everyone's physical condition was different, many people still died.
Rumors spread throughout the city.
Some people say: "Eating the meat of the clam spirit can prolong your life!"
Others say: "Eating the meat of the clam spirit can not only prolong life, but also cure all diseases!"
Others say: "Whoever eats the clam spirit will be able to achieve immortality and become an immortal!"
At first, the storytellers' fabricated words to make the story more interesting and exciting were gradually taken seriously by a large number of people who were poisoned. The rumors spread and within a few days, everyone in the streets and alleys knew about it.
Every day, people surrounded Fang Heyu's general's mansion and forced him to hand over the clam spirit.
The young general led the palace soldiers to drive away group of people, explaining again and again that they were all rumors and not to believe them, and asked them to go back and take the pills on time.
But the effect was minimal, and more and more people were bewitched by the rumors, became crazy, and joined the crusade.
After their disturbance, the number of people poisoned increased exponentially. Zhu Ciying, Xie Rangchen, and the others were faced with increased workloads and began to refine pills day and night.
After refining another batch of pills, Zhu Ciying's spiritual power was almost exhausted. He took out a soul-restoring pill from his storage bag and swallowed it: "Brother, with your cultivation level, you can't detoxify it?"
"Yes." Xie Rangchen used a wisp of his spiritual energy to help her catalyze the elixir. "Junior sister, you may have noticed that there is a daily surplus of elixirs, but the effect is minimal. Those who could have lasted ten days can only survive five at most. This is not in line with common sense."
"This situation is truly unsolvable; it is a creation of Heaven. It is Chang Xi's calamity, a test of her ability to cultivate a bodhi mind."
Zhu Ciying was puzzled: "Chang Xi's pearls can heal illnesses and injuries, but they can't directly detoxify. How can they save the people in the city?"
She paused, then suddenly realized: "Rumors outside?"
Xie Rangchen looked at her silently.
"Is it true?" Zhu Ciying felt a layer of cold sweat slowly seeping down his back, his scalp tingling. "How... ridiculous!"
She was about to say something else when she heard a noise outside. It was the fifth time today that someone came to denounce Chang Xi. Fang Heyu brought people outside to intercept them.
For those who are desperate, even if they know it is a rumor, they still have to try it and try everything.
"Today, we must all work together to capture that clam spirit alive and share her flesh!"
"Great! With the flesh and blood of the clam spirit, my child can be saved!"
"What are you waiting for? Everyone, hurry up and grab your stuff and start fighting!"
Zhu Ciying removed the spiritual power attached to her ears and said to Xie Rangchen, "I'll go see Chang Xi."
As soon as she turned around, Xie Rangchen grabbed her wrist.
"Junior sister." As he called her, he pulled her over and pulled her into his arms.
Xie Tiantian?
Zhu Ciying's face was pressed against his chest, her heart pounding.
Why are you hugging her all of a sudden?
"Senior Brother?"
"Xie Tiantian?"
Xie Rangchen put his arm around her back and held her shoulders, while his other hand firmly held her waist, gradually tightening.
In a flash, Zhu Ciying recalled the scene in Sixiang City, where her senior brother held her in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood.
"If Chang Xi doesn't overcome this calamity, she can save her life. If she overcomes it, she can achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. Whether it will be a blessing or a curse depends entirely on her choice."
"No matter what choice she makes, my senior brother will be there for her."
If it really came to that, he was willing to fight against the laws of nature once more. He was prepared for life and death, and now he was even more greedy for her warmth, just wanting to hold her for a little longer.
On his back, Zhu Ciying's fingers climbed up his spine like vines.
The girl raised her chin and rested it on his shoulder, tilting her head slightly inwards. The hot air she exhaled from her mouth sprayed all over his ear: "Brother, your heart is beating so fast."
Xie Rangchen curled his lips and smiled slightly.
nonsense.
It's clearly your heartbeat.
The young man sniffed the jasmine scent in her hair, and the surging sea water slowly calmed down as if it had touched the "stabilizing needle" in the center.
Xie Rangchen didn't expose her in the end, but instead took the blame for her: "Yeah. That's outrageous."
*
After the wedding, the "囍" characters on the doors and windows had not yet been removed. Warm yellow sunlight shone into the house, and from time to time the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard.
Zhu Ciying stepped over the threshold and nearly stepped on a pearl. She looked down and saw numerous pink and white pearls scattered on the clean floor.
She picked them up one by one and put them into the box.
He softly called out to the person curled up at the foot of the bed: "Chang Xi."
The crying stopped, Chang Xi slowly raised her head and wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Miss Zhu."
Zhu Ciying said, "Don't take the rumors outside to heart. Remember, the power of life and death rests in your own hands. You saved them because you're kind-hearted, and it's understandable if you didn't save them. You don't owe them anything."
Her tears turned into pearls, hitting the ground and bouncing to every corner.
Her eyes were red and swollen. She sniffed and spoke incoherently, "I just want to go home and see my family. I'm a clam spirit from the Japanese sea, not a human. Even though I have a compassionate heart, it doesn't mean I'm willing to sacrifice myself. At least at this moment, I don't want to die..."
She had been chasing Jiang Xuanxu for the past two years, and had suffered a lot, with a grudge that she couldn't release. Now, she was afraid that even returning to Japan to reminisce with her family would be impossible.
She now regrets it immensely, wishing she had realized it earlier and decided to return to Japan sooner.
She deserved what she had ended up like this.
Chang Xi laughed at himself.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past the doors and windows.
"Madam, madam! Oh no, something has happened to the general!" The housekeeper knocked on the door hurriedly.
Zhu Ciying and Chang Xi looked at each other, then stood up and opened the door.
"The general is preventing large numbers of infected people from entering the palace every day. After such long-term contact, they must have been poisoned."
The butler's face was filled with sorrow, and he lowered his voice and said, "I also heard from the general that His Majesty, who is far away in the palace, has also been poisoned for several days."
"However, Your Majesty has been taking elixirs since the poisoning, and his condition has improved. He is in good condition."
However, Fang Heyu's poisoning was hidden from Chang Xi, and his symptoms were more serious than Jiang Xuanxu's.
"Miss Zhu, my master's life is at stake. Please go and take a look." The housekeeper turned sideways and wiped a few tears.
The housekeeper led the way. When Zhu Ciying and Chang Xi arrived at Fang Heyu's room, Xie Rangchen had already taken his pulse and transferred some spiritual power to help him delay the erosion of the poison.
"All the internal organs show signs of toxic erosion, and the situation is not optimistic," he said.
Zhu Ciying thought for a moment and said, "Transfer the poison in General Fang's body to me. I have the spiritual power to resist the poison, and my life will not be in danger."
Xie Rangchen: "No."
"Brother." She stopped him with just a glance, "Just focus on refining the elixir."
"Absolutely not." Chang Xi took the initiative to stand up and sat at the head of Fang Heyu's bed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a wet towel. "You are more useful than me. You can refine elixirs for the poisoned people, while I can only cry and drop some useless pearls."
Zhu Ciying: "Your body..."
"Miss Zhu, I have my own intentions." She said with a firm look.
Zhu Ciying subconsciously looked at Xie Rangchen.
The latter was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she would come to ask for his opinion first, and nodded slightly at her.
So Chang Xi transferred the poison into his own body.
Although she had lost a lot of heart blood before, she was a demon after all, and was somewhat stronger than mortals.
*
Late at night, the poison in Chang Xi's body broke out.
At first, it was just a dull pain in the chest, which was bearable when lying on the bed. Later, as time went by, the pain began to spread to every part and every organ in the body.
Chang Xi closed his eyes, his eyeballs hurt terribly.
She rolled around on the bed, her fingers tightly gripping the silk quilt, and covering her head to prevent herself from crying out in pain.
Sweat soaked her nightgown. Chang Xi curled up tightly, small pink and white pearls rolling from the corners of her eyes onto the bed. Her heart ached as if being eaten by insects. She bit her lip, and salty blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
The pain was so severe that she seriously thought that it would be better to just stab herself with a dagger and die instantly instead of suffering like this!
She thought again, how can a mortal survive day after day when she cannot bear the pain?
Why? Chang Xi couldn't think of an answer, and his mind fell into a daze.
Her consciousness became increasingly hazy, and before she passed out, the last thing she thought of was her home, Japan.
Three days later, Fang Heyu woke up.
On the fourth night, Zhu Ciying and Xie Rangchen were refining the pills to be distributed tomorrow.
Fang Heyu, dressed in white, walked to the end of the corridor, lifted his robe and sat down next to Chang Xi.
"There is no moon tonight."
Chang Xi raised his head and looked at the sky.
The dark clouds were blown away by the wind like mist.
She sighed, "Even the clouds are not free."
Fang Heyu was silent for a moment, then said, "Xixi, change into my clothes tomorrow, and I'll ask Miss Zhu to take you out of the city."
Chang Xi was stunned for a moment, then revealed an extremely bitter smile: "Violating the imperial order will result in death."
Fang Heyu: "I'm not afraid..."
Chang Xi covered his lips with his hands, and he couldn't even utter the word "die".
She looked him in the eyes seriously and said, "I have found a way to detoxify the poison. It won't be too late to return to Japan after I have cured the people in the city."
These days, she has thought about many things.
If sacrificing herself could save the people of a city, she would certainly be willing to do so. But like any mortal, she has many ties in her heart: her family in the East Sea, her best friend Fang Heyu, and her childhood love Jiang Xuanxu.
It was not until she personally experienced the pain of poisoning and the persistent will aroused in despair that she truly sympathized with the fragility of mortals and understood the daily attacks they inflicted on herself.
She let go of the love-hate entanglement between her and Jiang Xuanxu, and was assured of Fang Heyu's brilliant future life. The only regret was that God did not give her too much time to reunite with her family.
"Brother Xiaoyu, do you still remember how my name came about?" she suddenly asked.
Fang Heyu replied in a deep voice: "I remember."
Seven years ago, he was being hunted and had nowhere else to go when he met Chang Xi and Jiang Xuanxu who were traveling together.
They saved his life and became friends ever since.
At that time, Chang Xi even had difficulty transforming into a human form.
During the day, it hangs on Jiang Xuanxu's waist in the form of a clam, and only at night it transforms into a human form.
One night, the clam took on human form again.
She angrily pulled his and Jiang Xuanxu's arms, one on each side, and shook them again and again: "Your name is Fang Heyu, and his name is Jiang Xuanxu. You all have names, why don't I have one?"
"You two must come up with a name for me tonight, or you won't be able to sleep!"
The two teenagers began to rack their brains to think of a name.
Jiang Xuanxu: "Pearl?"
Bang commented, "Several girls in the village have this name. I want a more unique name."
"Chang Xi."
Fang Heyu thought for a long time and said, "The pearl's surface shines brightly like the sun in the sky, which can be expressed with the word 'xi'. And 'chang' means often, frequently."
"Chang Xi, Chang Xi, may you shine forever."
"What a great name! I didn't expect Brother He Yu, who seems so silent, actually has such outstanding literary talent."
"I like this name! Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu!"
"Tomorrow I'm going back to Japan to tell Grandpa Turtle and the others that I have a name! So I'll have to trouble you two to deliver the pearls to Aunt Wang..."
That memory seems like yesterday.
Fang Heyu's usually cold eyes softened as he looked at Chang Xi: "Chang Xi, Chang Xi, you are the tomorrow in heaven, shining forever and illuminating every corner of the world."
"Yes." Chang Xi said softly.
"Plop" a tear fell from her right eye, facing Fang Heyu's drastically changed expression, and dripped onto the ground, wetting the wooden board.
The boy's pupils suddenly constricted, and Chang Xi's gradually fading figure was reflected in his eyes.
"I'm sorry for taking the initiative without telling you."
Her body became transparent, showing signs of crumbling.
Her tone was gentle, and she planned her afterlife calmly, just like she usually did in a conversation: "My clam shell can be forged into a strong weapon. Please give it to Miss Zhu and help her save the world."
Fang Heyu didn't say a word of blame as expected, but only asked her: "Does it hurt?"
How can it not hurt to crush your own flesh?
Tears streamed down Chang Xi's eyes, and he tried hard to force a smile: "It's okay, it hurts a little bit."
At the final moment, the young man cast aside all his worries, leaned forward and hugged the sweetheart he had hidden in his heart for many years, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I broke my promise."
"It's okay. I don't blame you."
"Brother Xiaoyu, live well and see more of the beautiful mountains and rivers of the world for me."
"I really hope we can have the chance to meet again and look at the moon and stars together."
Her body turned into starlight, like a popped bubble that instantly disappeared between heaven and earth.
The young man lost his love forever tonight.
Zhu Ciying and Xie Rangchen were moved and went out together.
There was a loud thunder in the sky above Kyoto, and colorful rays of light broke through the clouds, and Bodhicitta was born.
There was a strange sign in the sky, and the people went out to see it and talk about it.
"Colorful rays of light, a sign of good fortune!"
"The gods in heaven must have felt compassion for us and sent down auspicious signs!"
"Hey?! My heart that was aching so much just now seems to be fine now!"
"The gods have appeared!"
The people knelt on the ground in groups and kowtowed to the Bodhicitta in the sky.
In the dark, damp corners of the empty alleys, the demons hiding there all beamed with joy. A divine relic had descended upon the world, and the Demon Lord had decreed that whoever possessed it would not only become a Dharma protector but also be granted special land and the title of king.
Bodhicitta, they are determined!
The demons came out in droves, and the capital was in chaos.
On the city wall, Xie Rangchen raised his hand and set up a huge formation. The formation took shape in the blink of an eye, covering the houses in the entire city tightly.
The demon who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to eat a few people was completely unaware of the danger until he bumped into the magic circle and was burned by the magic circle and turned into ashes. Only then did he realize the danger.
At the same time, Zhu Ciying quickly took out the jade slip and sent a message for help.
One man and one flute stand in the air.
Three thousand demons surrounded her, and behind her was Bodhicitta.
"Hey, get out of here now if you know what's good for you!" A demon cracked his finger bones.
Zhu Ciying remained silent.
The demon moved his wrists twice, his red pupils stood up, and all the demonic power in his body burst out, rushing towards Zhu Ciying like a sharp arrow.
A cold light flashed.
His sharp claws just stopped in front of Zhu Ciying's neck.
Zhu Ciying kicked him away, and the monster's fragile body split into two halves and fell rapidly.
"Look, there's another expert?" A demon watching the show smacked his lips in amazement. "What a smooth incision! What a good knife!"
In mid-air, Zhu Ciying turned her eyes slightly and looked diagonally to the right.
"Sorry, I'm late." The knife-wielding girl wiped the blood off her blade. A token engraved with large gilded characters gleamed brightly on her waist. "Xue Nanshuang, Deputy Envoy of the Shaoyang Sect's Zhixing Division, has come to assist at the request of my close friend Zhou Mingran."
As soon as he finished speaking, several streams of light flew over.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jianyang Hill."
"Wuji Sect, Fan Zijia, and my senior brother."
"Xuan Yang Sect, Xie Miaomiao, I am here on the orders of my master to lend a helping hand to you."
Behind, streams of light continued to arrive one after another.
Three hundred monks against three thousand demons.
Zhu Ciying licked the corner of her lips, and every drop of blood in her body was excited.
She took back the jade flute and activated the soul contract.
【Senior Brother.】
Xie Rangchen on the tower had a telepathic connection: [Do you need me to go up there?]
[Someone is supporting us, but we are not using it for the time being. 】
[How much spiritual power can I borrow from you? ]
Xie Rangchen looked up at the girl in the center of the sky who was protected by all the monks. She was like the only sun in the long dark night.
He said: [Use as much as you want, I will cover the cost for you.]
【Then you don’t have to come up.】
[Can you use the Yin-Yang Five Elements Formation? ]
The Yin-Yang Five Elements Formation requires two people, one Yin and one Yang, to act as the center of the formation, and then draw on the five elements power of other cultivators in the formation to support the operation of the formation.
In his previous life, he and Aying had practiced several times.
Experienced, not unfamiliar.
【meeting. 】
[Okay then, please fully cooperate with me later.]
Zhu Ciying let out a long breath, and her spine began to feel hot again. She had to temporarily turn off the communication function of the soul contract.
She formed seals with her hands, and a black dot appeared under her feet. Twelve array stones flew out of her storage bag and rotated at the speed of light with her as the center.
"Tai Chi creates two opposites. I am black, and my brother is white."
"The Black One controls this formation. The Eyes of Yin and Yang, the Qi of the Five Elements, are all at my disposal."
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The author has something to say: Xie Tiantian, the one who took the blame: It's not fun to be jealous of yourself! Please give me a good opportunity to confess! [Breaking down crying]
It's almost time, Xiao Xie, you need to stand up straight! You must give me a big kiss! [Like]
I will catch the typos when I have time [kiss]
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