No one dared to be careless and they diligently carried out the tasks that Feng Qingcheng had transmitted to them.
At this moment, everyone shared the same thought: they were determined to separate Long Moyuan from the Demon King.
Upon seeing this, the Demon King couldn't help but admire him greatly.
"I never expected that a little girl like you could gather the strength of so many people. That's right, to break this fate fusion technique, we need to gather the strength of twenty people and work together to set up a twenty-star formation. Only then will we have a chance to succeed."
"Everyone, ignore your ears and don't let him distract you."
Feng Qingcheng didn't want to hear what the Demon King was saying.
In her view, the Demon King had lost his mind and would never save Long Moyuan.
As expected, everyone listened to her and sealed their hearing.
The Demon King couldn't help but find it amusing.
"Little girl, have you forgotten that the key to success still depends on me? If I insist on not lifting this forbidden technique, everything you have done will be in vain."
Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly: "Oh right, I forgot to tell you, I am a talisman master. If I want you to obey me, it's just a talisman."
Upon hearing this, the Demon King became even more curious about her: "Little girl, you know so much! I've truly broadened my horizons."
Feng Qingcheng was too lazy to waste words with him: "For the final crucial step, I will draw a talisman to make you obedient. Save your energy, or you'll feel the pain later."
"Little girl, stop lying to me. You're putting all your energy into the array's core, aren't you? This twenty-star array isn't easy to control, is it?"
"puff!"
As soon as the Demon King finished speaking, Feng Qingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was shocked.
Feng Qingcheng wiped the blood from her lips: "Don't let me affect you, everyone. If you want me to suffer less, then stay at your posts."
The group had no choice but to turn their worries into strength.
They work so hard guarding even a small key point of the formation, let alone Ah Chen guarding the largest key point!
"Acheng." Long Moyuan struggled to get up and hugged her. "Don't waste your energy on me."
"A-Yuan, you are mine, and I will not allow you to leave me." After saying this, Feng Qingcheng spat out another mouthful of blood.
This Twenty-Star Method is truly powerful.
"Ah Cheng, give up." Long Moyuan was heartbroken.
"Long Moyuan, the word 'give up' does not exist in my dictionary. In this life, I want no one but you."
puff!
puff!
puff!
Nanfeng, Xiaowangyou, and Jiangyuebai all coughed up blood.
Their actions nearly caused the formation to go out of control.
Wu Hengwei had no choice but to use all his strength to maintain the formation.
"Don't get distracted."
Nanfeng and his two companions learned their lesson, broke out in a cold sweat, and obediently averted their gaze.
They couldn't see anything; all they wanted was to save Long Moyuan.
But it's so frustrating! Why are they the ones who have to save their love rival?
Several small spirit pets emerged from the space and fed Feng Qingcheng the spirit water.
She felt much better after drinking the spiritual water.
The little pig cut off its own precious pig blood and fed it to Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the bowl full of pig's blood and was deeply moved.
"Little piggy, don't you usually cherish your blood? How come you're willing to take it out now?"
"They're reluctant to part with it either, but they know that if the owner dies, it means they'll have nothing left."
"It's no wonder I love you so much. Once we've accomplished this, I'll give you some blood tonic."
"Thank you, Master."
"Little girl, why deceive yourself? If you continue like this, you will die, and those guys will also lose their cultivation. They will blame you."
"Hmph, do you think everyone is as selfish as you? They did it willingly. You're just jealous of me, aren't you? Because no one has ever been willing to give you their heart, right?"
That little girl really knows how to rub salt into his wounds!
The Demon King was so angry that he vomited blood.
He vomited, and Long Moyuan vomited too.
"Ah Yuan, just bear with it, I will definitely help you break this forbidden technique."
What others can't do, she definitely can.
"Ah Cheng, I'm sorry."
"A-Yuan, you should rest well. Trust me, I'll be fine soon."
"Um."
Long Moyuan was filled with remorse.
He regretted his impulsiveness.
If something happens to him, Ah Cheng will definitely do something extraordinary to change his fate.
How could he be so careless with his own life?
So what if one loses their mind?
Once you imprint her in your heart, how could you ever forget her?
Even if I forget myself, I will never forget her.
Otherwise, it means the love isn't deep enough.
Ah Cheng must have intended to exhaust all his energy to activate this formation.
She was willing to die for him, a monster who was half human and half demon, so how could he bear to watch her die?
Long Moyuan had made up his mind. If he failed, he would rather lose his mind than watch Acheng die.
The Demon King read Long Moyuan's thoughts and couldn't help but sigh.
"In this world, are there really people who are willing to die for each other?"
"That's natural, but someone like you would never understand, because you've never truly loved."
This time, it's Long Moyuan's turn to confront him.
The person in front of him was his maternal grandfather, but he couldn't praise his character, no wonder his mother betrayed him.
It can only be said that the mother was unlucky in marrying a man like the emperor who prioritized his career and was willing to do anything for the sake of his power.
Just like my maternal grandfather.
My mother's life was far too painful.
Thinking of his mother, Long Moyuan's eyes filled with tears.
"Don't think about Yao Yao!" The Demon King was furious.
This guy wanted to cry, and it made him want to cry too.
This fate is so intertwined that it even allows them to read his thoughts and feelings.
This guy worked hard his whole life, with only two thoughts: to marry Feng Qingcheng and to save his mother.
That's so unambitious.
But why is it that his thoughts can touch the hardest part of his heart?
It looks like there's a corner missing there?
Gradually, we become accustomed to its ideas?
Long Moyuan looked at him with a smile: "Demon King, you are truly pathetic. So what if you possess supreme power? You have no one close to you, not even someone to confide in. Unlike me, Acheng and my mother will always support me, and they will never betray me."
"Enough!" The Demon King was furious. "I am your grandfather, and our fates are now intertwined. You should try to pull yourself together, break free from the shackles within you, and perhaps you can become a god in one leap."
"Heh, you're dreaming. Achieve instant success? Is that even possible?"
The Demon King didn't want to pay any attention to this kid.
This personality is nothing like his.
He was ruthless and merciless.
Long Moyuan, on the other hand, is willing to give up his life for two women.
"Pfft!" Feng Qingcheng coughed up blood again.
This time, the blood was black.
She was injured.
This twenty-star technique was far more powerful than she had imagined.
"Acheng." Long Moyuan held her, extremely worried. He wanted to give her some strength, but unfortunately, he was too weak.
"Master, are you alright?" The little pig's several spirit pets all cried.
Feng Qingcheng said weakly, "I'm fine."
She really didn't believe in superstitions.
She bit her finger and injected blood into the center of the formation.
The Demon King scoffed, "Overestimating yourself."
"Ah Cheng, I'll come to keep you company." Long Moyuan also bit his finger and dripped blood into it.
The Demon King was enraged: "Long Moyuan, you've gone mad!"
"Little Dragon, go and suck his blood for me," Long Moyuan called to Little Dragon.
As expected, the little dragon flew over and bit the demon king's arm.
"You lunatics, do you think you can succeed by injecting blood into the array's core?"
Nobody paid him any attention.
The little dragon absorbed a lot of blood, and then used it to place the core of the formation.
The little pig's several spirit pets all bled themselves, and even the three handsome men on thumbs came out to bleed.
The core of the formation became even brighter and more dazzling with the injection of fresh blood.
hot.
It's so hot.
It felt like everyone was in a sea of fire, and they were all sweating profusely from the heat.
That wasn't the important thing; the most important thing was that they felt their skin was burning.
But they dared not move.
They were terrified that if they made even the slightest movement, the formation would fail.
Upon seeing this, the little pig quickly used ice magic.
However, its level is too low, and using ice is undoubtedly a drop in the ocean.
Little Black and Little Dragon quickly unleashed their ice magic, and the Three Handsome Men of Thumb joined their ranks.
With the combined efforts of the spirit pets, everyone was finally able to grit their teeth and persevere through this difficult challenge.
It was a success!
Having survived this hurdle, only the final step remains.
This step is crucial; the Demon King must agree to dispel the spell of intertwined destinies, since he was the one who initiated it.
Feng Qingcheng knew that it would be difficult to get him to agree willingly.
She didn't want to talk to this guy; she wanted to draw a talisman.
But she has to control the array's core right now, so she simply doesn't have the energy to draw talismans.
This talisman consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
what to do?
"Little girls, I'm quite surprised that you've managed to hold on this long," the Demon King said.
Nobody paid him any attention.
Even Long Moyuan didn't glance at him.
The Demon King felt like he was performing a one-man show.
"Little girl, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and cast the spell. I am willing to lift this forbidden spell."
But Feng Qingcheng didn't believe him.
If he changes his mind, all our efforts will be in vain.
"Little girl, you don't believe me?" The Demon King was furious at getting no response. He had finally tried to be a good person, but the little girl didn't believe him?
"Phantom Clone Technique—"
Feng Qingcheng finally summoned her clone.
"Little girl, you, you actually have a clone?"
Everyone was stunned.
Long Moyuan was even more dumbfounded.
Ah Cheng actually has a clone?
That's amazing!
"Create an obedience talisman," Feng Qingcheng instructed her clone.
The clone started operating very quickly.
The Demon King was furious when he saw Feng Qingcheng's clone making talismans. How could he, the dignified Demon King, be controlled by a little girl with talismans?
How will he live if this gets out?
No, he can't let that happen.
"Little girl, I'll do it myself."
After the Demon King finished speaking, he grabbed Long Moyuan's hand and transferred all his cultivation to him.
"you!"
Long Moyuan did not expect the Demon King to resort to such a move.
"To lift this forbidden technique, I must become a cripple; otherwise, how could I possibly succeed? Fortunately, you are my grandson and the new Demon King. With all my cultivation, I have finally found its successor."
"Are you crazy? You might die!" Long Moyuan exclaimed in alarm.
"I've gone mad, yes, ever since Yao Yao left me, I've truly gone mad."
Feng Qingcheng never expected that the Demon King would resort to such a move.
If an array is used, the final result will be to strip the Demon King of his cultivation, turning him into a complete waste, only then can the forbidden technique be lifted.
Feng Qingcheng withdrew her clone and continued to guard the core of the formation.
There can be no relaxation at the last moment.
Three hours later.
The Demon King bestowed all his cultivation upon Long Moyuan.
His hair turned completely white in an instant.
"Yao Yao, your father misses you."
Finally, he tried to stroke Long Moyuan's face, but he collapsed because he had no strength left, and his hand fell limply to the ground!
"Yao Yao".
He closed his eyes.
"Ah Cheng, the forbidden technique has been lifted. The fates of Prince An and the Demon King have been separated." Wu Hengwei was overjoyed.
Feng Qingcheng withdrew the formation.
Everyone's cultivation level declined, but they did not complain at all.
Being able to save Long Moyuan is a great joy; otherwise, given Acheng's temperament, the world would surely be in chaos.
“A Yuan”.
“Acheng”.
Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan hugged each other tightly.
Nanfeng and the others were jealous again.
This kid is incredibly lucky. Not only did he survive, but he has also gained the Demon King's cultivation. I'm afraid no one in the Five Continents can rival him.
Why didn't he just die?
He's dead, and they'll have a chance.
Waaah.
What should I do if I regret saving Long Moyuan?
The little ones hugged each other and cried.
Feng Qingcheng examined Long Moyuan's body and found that his pulse was stable. Upon closer examination, she discovered that although the spiritual power within him was domineering, it was very stable.
She understood that Long Moyuan's spiritual power had to be commensurate with that of an extremely powerful demonic cultivator. Now that the Demon King had given him all his cultivation, he had restrained Long Moyuan's domineering spiritual power.
As for the Demon King—
"How is he?" Long Moyuan asked.
Feng Qingcheng examined the Demon King.
"If he doesn't die, he'll just become a cripple, and I'm afraid he won't be able to cultivate anymore."
Long Moyuan said, "I don't want to owe him anything."
"He owed you first, and now he's just paying you back."
If he hadn't tried to merge fates, would this have happened?
Long Moyuan felt dizzy and fainted.
"A-Yuan." Feng Qingcheng quickly hugged him.
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that all their efforts would be in vain?
Feng Qingcheng examined Long Moyuan carefully again and found that he was just too tired. She fed him a pill and then asked someone to take him to rest.
Next, Feng Qingcheng treated the Demon King.
"Ah Cheng, are you tired?" Wu Hengwei handed her some water and asked ingratiatingly.
Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
Wu Hengwei was greatly frustrated.
Acheng is still angry with him.
what to do?
Could it be that his daughter doesn't want to acknowledge him?
"Acheng, drink some water." Nanfeng personally fed Feng Qingcheng water.
Feng Qingcheng did not refuse.
She was really tired.
If the Demon King hadn't given his cultivation to A Yuan, she wouldn't have cared about his life or death.
The Demon King is, after all, A Yuan's family, so she has to save him.
"Acheng, have something to eat." Xiao Wangyou peeled some fruit for her.
Feng Qingcheng did not refuse.
Jiang Yuebai also wanted to feed her, but Xiao Wangyou and Nanfeng pushed him out and together they took over Feng Qingcheng.
Jiang Yuebai was quite annoyed. If you're so capable, then don't try to get close to Feng Qingcheng while His Highness Prince An is asleep.
He's so angry!
Wu Hengwei asked his seven disciples how he could win back his daughter's heart.
The group eventually came up with a plan to help Feng Qingcheng find the fragments of the treasure map.
"A treasure map fragment? Is this what you're talking about?" Wu Hengwei took out the seventh fragment.
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