Chapter 82: God wants to take him away, did I agree?! (Monthly ticket plus, 4000 words)
Over the sea.
A white-haired woman in a white dress stands on the blue sea.
Her embroidered shoes touched the sea surface, and ripples spread out.
The deep sea was originally boundless, but it reflected the figure of the woman.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles around the woman, all the ordinary fish and deep-sea beasts trembled in fear.
It seemed as if if the woman lifted her small feet wearing cloud-patterned embroidered shoes and stepped lightly on the sea, their souls would fly away.
And it was a mile away from the woman in the white dress.
A female Taoist priest in a Taoist robe was walking towards the white-haired woman step by step.
The female Taoist priest was followed by the female disciple, who was looking at the white-haired woman on the sea with lingering fear, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
The dragon's might in the silence was like a mountain, almost suffocating Li Sisi.
When the whisk was less than ten meters away from the white-haired woman, Li Sisi gently pulled her master's sleeve and looked at her with fear.
Fu Chen gently patted his disciple's hand and continued walking forward.
Finally, Li Sisi also plucked up the courage and followed her master forward.
Fu Chen walked to the side of the white-haired woman and looked at her profile.
The white-haired woman lowered her head. Her eyes were golden, but they looked extremely dark.
She held something tightly in her hand, pressing it against her chest, and stood motionless, like a sculpture on the sea.
"He's gone."
After a long time, the white-haired woman spoke, her voice hoarse, and it was unknown how long she had been crying.
"I know." Fu Chen nodded, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."
"I know that you are backed by the peaceful Tianxuan Sect. As an elder of the Tianxuan Sect, you are not allowed to take action."
Bai Ruxue slowly spread out her palms.
It was a silver-white snake scale.
It was also the only thing he had left.
"So it's understandable that you didn't take action, and I have no reason to ask Elder Fuchen to take action. But I suddenly thought of something and wanted to ask Elder Fuchen a question."
Bai Ruxue slowly raised her head, turned around, and looked directly into Fu Chen's eyes.
"Elder Fuchen, is the description of Dragon Thunder Liquid in the ancient book called 'Return to the Sea' that I saw true?"
Bai Ruxue squeezed her small hands tightly and asked, "Can Dragon Thunder Liquid really prolong life?"
As soon as Bai Ruxue finished speaking, Li Sisi glanced at her master.
"No."
Fu Chen shook his head calmly.
"The effect of Dragon Thunder Liquid is that it can improve the spiritual veins and strengthen the bones of cultivators after taking it. It cannot directly prolong life."
"What about ordinary people taking it?"
"After ordinary people take it, they can forcibly form a kind of acquired spiritual vein, allowing ordinary people to practice cultivation. However, even so, this acquired spiritual vein is extremely fragile. Unless the talent is truly outstanding, it is difficult to build a foundation. Moreover, it must be taken before the age of ten to be effective."
Bai Ruxue lowered her head and looked at the snake scales in her hand.
Even though she had guessed the truth long ago, when her guess was confirmed, Bai Rushue's heart felt like it was falling into a bottomless abyss.
“Return to the sea. Return to the sea.”
The snow-white hair was gently caressed by the sea breeze.
"I had never seen this book before, but that day, when Xiao Mo gave me the River Walking Map and asked me to go walk on the river, I happened to see it.
If I'm not mistaken, this book should be written by Xiao Mo, right?"
Fu Chen still nodded: "Yes, at that time Xiao Mo asked the governor of Jiangnan Prefecture to send me a package, which contained a letter and a book. This book was written by Xiao Mo.
He already knew that you were searching for a way to prolong his life in the Tianxuan Sect's library.
But he knows better that everything you do is useless.
Xiao Mo wants to do something for you before he dies.
So let me put this book where you can easily find it.”
"It's true." Bai Ruxue lowered her head. "Everything he did was always for me."
"White Girl"
Li Sisi on the side finally couldn't help but speak.
"Miss Bai, please leave quickly. Those monks have already locked onto your location and are on their way here. I believe Mr. Xiao doesn't want anything to happen to you, Miss Bai, and he wants you to live well."
"Is it here?" Bai Ruxue looked into the distance, "Is it finally here?"
"Miss Bai" Li Sisi took a step forward and wanted to say something, but was stopped by her master.
"Master Fu Chen, please go away. It's not appropriate for you to be here." Bai Ruxue said slowly, and her tone sounded as if she was heartbroken.
Fu Chen frowned, glanced at Bai Ruxue, and finally turned around and walked away: "Sisi, please leave for a while and don't disturb Miss Bai."
Li Sisi looked at Bai Rushue worriedly and wanted to say something, but seeing her lifeless golden pupils, she could only close her mouth, looking back every three steps and following her master as he left.
And it was less than half a cup of tea when Fu Chen and the other man left.
Hundreds of monks flew over from the sky.
The long legs under the white skirt stepped forward, she lowered her head, and pulled up the long hair covering the back of her neck. As she walked, she tied the silver-white scale around her neck, and finally put the scale into the high and undulating collar of her dress.
When everyone saw Bai Ruxue standing on the sea, they felt a little confused.
They thought Bai Rushue was seriously injured, so they had to stop and rest.
But looking at her like this, it seemed like she was waiting for him and his group.
"You evil creature! You have nowhere to escape!"
The leader of Cangyang Sect shouted at Bai Rushue.
Hundreds of monks have surrounded Bai Rushue from all directions.
Bai Ruxue raised her head and glanced at everyone.
For some reason, everyone felt creepy after being stared at by her.
Moreover, the look she gave him and the others just now was not at all panicky, but more like the King of Hell calling out their names, remembering all of them one by one and not wanting to let any of them go.
"Everyone is here."
Bai Ruxue spoke, but it didn't seem like she was talking to them, but rather to herself.
"Don't waste time talking to her! Just kill her!"
The voice of the Huayue Sect's leader spread out, and he personally went to kill Bai Rushue.
In fact, the leader of Huayue Sect had already sensed something was wrong.
The aura of this white dragon seems different from before.
When she looked at him, the leader of Huayue Sect had already decided to retreat.
But Huayue Sect knows better.
This white dragon must die here, otherwise it will become a big trouble in the future!
The other monks naturally understood this as well.
Killing her is not just a matter of chance, it is also related to the survival of his group!
Not to mention that she had just survived a thunder tribulation and her body had not yet recovered to its peak, and she was seriously injured.
“Roar!”
Just when everyone had half of this thought in mind, a white shadow flashed before their eyes.
By the time they reacted, the woman had already transformed into her original form and caught someone.
Bai Ruxue held the man tightly in her claws, her golden vertical pupils seemed to be looking at an ant.
This man was the monk who swung an axe at Xiao Mo.
The man tried to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of the white dragon claws.
Bai Ruxue squeezed hard, and the man exploded into a bloody mist, then locked his soul in an icicle.
"How is that possible?"
The leader of Yanyang Sect was shocked.
This man's name is Ding Ao, and he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
Although this white dragon successfully passed the tribulation and reached the Jade Pu realm, the injuries she suffered during the tribulation had not yet healed. She even withstood her own full-strength attack and suffered severe injuries.
Under the influence of this injury, she should only have the strength of a Nascent Soul.
How could she kill Ding Ao so easily?
"Wait. Her injuries..."
The leader of Yanyang Sect seemed to have noticed something and looked at Bai Jiao's back.
Only then did he notice that the wound on the silver dragon's back had healed, and new flesh and scales had grown out!
In addition, all other parts of her body that had suffered from the lightning tribulation were also regenerated.
"What kind of opportunity did this white dragon get?!"
The leader of Yanyang Sect was trembling in his heart.
He has hunted and killed many dragons.
After most anacondas have passed the tribulation, their realm is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.
There are dragons that enter the Jade Realm after passing the tribulation, but they are extremely rare. However, because they have just passed the tribulation and their injuries have not yet recovered, most of them are not very strong.
But this white dragon is different.
In such a short time, all her injuries were healed.
It's really outrageous!
Even he had a feeling.
This white dragon may really be able to overcome the calamity and transform into a real dragon in the future!
“Roar!”
After killing Ding Ao, Bai Ruxue rushed towards other cultivators.
Whenever Bai Rushue flew through the air, a cultivator would emit a blood mist, like red fireworks blooming in the sky.
However, the souls of these monks will all be locked in the icicle by Bai Rushue.
"Don't hold back! Kill her as soon as possible!"
The Cangyang Sect Master shouted.
Some sect leaders and elders would think about conserving their strength and wait for others to take over first.
This way you can bear the minimum risk and loss.
He was also prepared to wait until the white dragon died, in case another fight broke out due to uneven distribution of the spoils, so that he would have a better chance of winning.
If it was just an ordinary dragon that had just passed through a tribulation, it would be easy.
But this dragon is so different from others, and its might is extremely terrifying.
If everyone holds back, everyone will have to die here!
After hearing this, the other cultivators naturally understood. They summoned their own magical weapons and attacked Bai Rushue.
However, cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and below were like thin paper in front of Bai Rushue.
Even if they used their own magical weapons, they could not last more than two rounds.
"Evil beast, you're looking for death!"
The leader of Cangyang Sect threw out a fish basket.
This fish basket is not used to catch fish, but to catch dragons.
The dragon-catching basket flew above Bai Ruxue, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a mountain, covering Bai Ruxue.
Then the mouth of the basket shrank, trapping Bai Ruxue and preventing her from escaping!
However, Bai Rushue was rushing around in the dragon-catching basket, which made the leader of the Cangyang Sect break out in a sweat and feel that he was about to lose control of the dragon-catching basket.
"Fellow Daoists, please help me refine it to death!"
The leader of Cangyang Sect asked for help from several other Yupu Realm cultivators.
"I'm here to help you!"
"I'm coming too!"
Naturally, they would not let go of the opportunity to kill the dragon.
Ten sect leaders in the Jade Realm flew to Bai Rushue's side, pointed their swords at the dragon-catching basket, and shone ten beams of spiritual power on the dragon-catching basket at the same time, trying to kill the white dragon in the shortest time possible.
But in the next moment, Bai Jiao's momentum surged, and she exhaled a breath of dragon with all her strength, making a big hole in the dragon-catching basket.
The rippling spiritual power was dissipated along with the dragon's might, and the ten Jade Realm sect masters were attacked by the spiritual power and flew backwards at the same time!
"not good!"
They were really desperate at this time.
After a hundred rounds, Bai Rushue killed four Jade Realm monks.
Bai Ruxue becomes more and more courageous as the battle goes on, almost going crazy.
And her physique is terrifyingly strong.
Although they had never seen a real dragon, they felt that it was no more than this.
"Walk!"
After another hundred rounds, only less than thirty of the hundreds of monks were left.
They knew that there was nothing they could do and had to flee.
But how could Bai Ruxue let them leave alive?
White as snow swirled in the air, and thousands of icicles fell towards them.
The seawater flowed back and turned into a prison dungeon, trapping them!
For the next incense stick of time, Bai Rushue carried out a one-sided massacre.
After a stick of incense, none of the hundreds of monks were left alive, and their souls were all trapped in the ice pillars.
Bai Ruxue did not leave just like that.
She roared to the sky.
The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
In an instant, thick dark clouds came down, and finally gradually formed the shape of an altar.
At the same time, the sea water flowed back up like a brush, drawing strokes in the air, and finally formed a magic circle.
Finally, Bai Rushue moved her mind and controlled the ice pillar to place the souls of all these monks on the altar.
"Master." Li Sisi, standing in the distance, looked towards the battlefield with a frown on her face. "What is Miss Bai doing?"
"Alas," Fu Chen sighed and shook his head, "Xiao Mo's soul has been scattered. She is using the soul gathering formation inherited from the dragon clan to try to gather Xiao Mo's soul, and the sacrifice is the souls of these cultivators."
As the whisk finished speaking, Bai Rushue roared like a dragon, and the souls of all the cultivators were shattered, turning into points of light that sank into the altar formation.
The magic circle was activated, and a beam of light shot up into the sky and broke through the heavy clouds.
The bright lights like fireflies kept gathering in the sky and finally formed a ball of light.
"Xiao Mo."
Feeling the familiarity of that soul, Bai Ruxue knew that she had succeeded.
“Boom!”
But at this moment, thunder roared in the sky.
A bolt of lightning struck Xiao Mo's soul ball.
Bai Rushue stepped forward and forcibly blocked the thunder tribulation.
The second one, the third one!
Several thunderbolts struck Xiao Mo's soul, but Bai Ruxue held it tightly in her arms and let the thunderbolts strike her body.
Fu Chen took a step forward and came to the altar, looking up at the thirty-meter-long white dragon: "Ruxue, stop! Your dragon clan's soul-gathering formation is detrimental to the harmony of heaven. If the soul is scattered, it will be scattered. What you are doing is against heaven, and heaven will not allow it!"
"Heaven's Way? So what?"
Bai Ruxue looked up at the sky, and the thunder gathered again, but the woman rushed straight towards the sky that gave birth to thunder!
"God wants to take him away. Did I agree to that?!"
(End of this chapter)
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