Leng Rushuang's expression softened considerably, and her face regained some warmth, unlike before when she was like a block of ice, cold to look at, let alone get close to. It seems that Li Sisui's prediction was correct; this girl really didn't have a better choice than to go back with him.
It's a win-win situation. If it weren't for her cooperation, even with the protagonist's halo, it probably wouldn't have been so easy for him to escape. Just look at the expressions on the faces of the Daoist Master and his son. You can understand that his reckless behavior was like playing with fire or dancing on the edge of a knife.
Li Sisui's sudden change in temperament made Leng Rushuang somewhat uncomfortable, but she didn't have time to think about it now. It was better to leave here first to avoid any unforeseen complications. Although this was also her first time visiting Mount Fugu, she had heard from the sect's rumors that the Old Demon Wufa was no benevolent person. The fact that he let the two of them leave today was probably out of necessity under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Because cultivation is prohibited outside the stone gate, Leng Rushuang could only gaze into the distance, hoping to find an exit from the Tianmen Sect. However, it was clear that the entire sect was shrouded in a huge protective array. As the protective array of the number one sect in Fugu Mountain, it was probably not so easy to leave.
Not long after, Leng Rushuang sighed deeply:
"Just as I expected!"
Li Sisui looked curious and asked in a low voice:
"Has the young lady found a way to leave?"
Leng Rushuang shook her head helplessly, a slight unease creeping into her heart. She had searched for a long time without finding a clue. As expected of the protective formation of the number one sect, it was like being in a maze; no matter where she went, she would always end up back where she started. Leng Rushuang sighed in exasperation:
"This sect-protecting formation is too complex. Without a guide familiar with the formation, the two of us alone probably wouldn't be able to leave here. Could it be that the old demon had already foreseen this, which is why he let us leave so readily?"
After listening, Li Sisui frowned and pondered for a moment before saying:
"What's the difference between killing us here and killing us inside?"
He may have other plans, but to act here seems premature to me. Of course, this is just my feeling and may not be accurate; it's for reference only.
Leng Rushuang's beautiful eyes flickered, and she nodded secretly. What this person said made sense. They had already let the two of them go in front of so many people. Even if they had a backup plan, they wouldn't be in such a hurry. It seemed that they had misunderstood them. But without a guide, how would the two of them leave this place? Would they become gatekeepers for the Tianmen Sect for the rest of their lives?
"There are still so many people inside. Let's see how they leave, and then we'll leave the same way. What do you say?"
Just as Leng Rushuang was at a loss, Li Sisui spoke up. After thinking about it, Leng Rushuang realized that there seemed to be no better way, so she nodded and agreed to Li Sisui's method.
Then, Leng Rushuang waved her hand, and a red glow appeared before her eyes. She then floated up like a fairy descending to earth, sat cross-legged, and began to close her eyes to rest. Li Sisui saw this and didn't think much of it. He casually found a step, sat down on the ground, and took the opportunity to understand and sort out the memories of this body.
Three days later, the gathering organized by the Daoist Wufa came to an end, and people came out one after another. When they saw that the instigator of the havoc in Tianmen Sect three days ago was still squatting at the door, they were a little surprised. However, when they looked up and saw the clouds swirling in the sky, they understood.
Before long, a group of cultivators emerged from the stone gate with smiling faces. It seemed they had had a pleasant conversation and gained a lot over the past few days. Afterwards, a young man wearing a gray Daoist robe with a large "Heaven" character written on his abdomen walked up to a group of cultivators and said with a beaming smile:
"Seniors, the sect's protective formation will be activated soon. You may leave through the passage or ride the sect's cloud carriage. It will take about half an incense stick's time to fly away from the Heavenly Gate Sect. Everyone, the sect leader has important matters to instruct, so please excuse me for not seeing you off further. Farewell!"
The cultivators bowed in return and said no more. The young man glanced at Li Sisui subtly before disappearing into the crowd. Suddenly, the clouds swirling around the stone gate burst into a dazzling golden light, followed by the appearance of a huge golden halo.
Through the golden halo, one could see that the area was surrounded by lush, verdant mountains, which must be the scenery of Mount Fugu. The cultivators were already used to this sight, and each of them summoned their mounts and magical treasures, directly entering the golden halo and disappearing from sight.
Looking at the enormous golden halo above his head, Li Sisui couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:
"As expected of the sect's protective formation, its aura is magnificent and its mystery is beyond comprehension. It completely defies science, haha, how interesting!"
"Are you leaving or not?"
Before anyone knew it, Leng Rushuang appeared, floating lightly atop a red ribbon. She spoke in a cold voice, and Li Sisui quickly shrank back, saying nothing more. He used both hands and feet to climb up, but before he could even sit down, the wind whistled past his ears, and the surrounding scenery instantly blurred. The two of them turned into a red light and disappeared into the golden halo.
On the high platform behind the stone gate, the Daoist Wufa, his face grim and eyes cold, addressed the young man kneeling before him:
"You must do it cleanly and neatly, leaving no trace. After it's done, you will leave the sect and have no further connection with the Heavenly Gate Sect. The reward will be enough for your future life and cultivation, or with your strength, it's not impossible for you to join another sect!"
The young man nodded silently, a murderous smile flashing across his youthful face. The Daoist paused, then continued:
"Make sure to take action far away from the sect. If this matter involves the sect, don't blame me for turning ruthless!"
As he spoke, the Daoist Wufa let out a cold snort, and an invisible pressure instantly swept across the entire platform, as if a demon god had descended to earth. The young man immediately became terrified and nodded vigorously, saying:
"Please rest assured, Sect Master, I guarantee to complete the mission. I swear this oath: if I break this oath, may I be annihilated, body and soul!"
The Daoist withdrew his oppressive aura, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. He said nothing more, simply waving his hand. The young man understood and quietly withdrew. After the young man left, the Daoist gazed in the direction where Li Sisui and Leng Rushuang had disappeared, a cold smile appearing on his face. He muttered to himself:
"Flying Flower Sect, now it's up to you to perform. If you fail to satisfy my son, then you have no reason to exist..."
After saying this, the Taoist Master Wufa waved his hand and disappeared from the high platform. The noisy celebration square finally returned to its usual tranquility.
At this moment, Li Sisui lay on the red ribbon, his eyes closed, his hands gripping the ribbon tightly, his face pale, and he remained silent.
Leng Rushuang stood at the front of the red ribbon, her black hair flying in the wind, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden. She glanced at Li Sisui lying flat out of the corner of her eye and couldn't help but smile. So he was still a coward!
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