Chapter 295 Deadline of Death
Inside the third medicine valley.
Gu An and An Xin were standing in a garden. Gu An was instructing what to plant next in the garden, and An Xin was listening carefully.
At this moment, the voice of the Death-Taking Immortal suddenly sounded.
He actually wants to send people to destroy a piece of heaven and earth every day! Before An Xin had time to think about it, a terrifying sword intent descended, causing her face to change drastically.
The originally bustling Medicine Valley suddenly became silent.
An Xin felt as if she was being pressed down by a mountain. She almost couldn't breathe, which made her face even paler.
A hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder, causing her heart to tremble. Before she had time to think about it, she felt the pressure on her body suddenly disappear.
She subconsciously turned her head to look, and when she saw it was her master's hand, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, could it be that they chose the continent where we are?" An Xin asked cautiously.
No matter how carefree she is in her daily life, she will be afraid when facing death.
Judging from the words of the Death-Taking Immortal and the sudden arrival of the sword intent, it was obvious that the first continent chosen was the one where they were.
Gu An took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and said: "I don't know, let's go back to the house first. We are in Taixuan Gate. There is no need for you and me to worry about such a catastrophe. Life or death is left to God's will."
An Xin wanted to speak more, but was pulled away by Gu An.
A voice rang out from within the Medicine Valley: “Amitabha!”
As Shen Xinzi finished speaking, everyone in the Medicine Valley felt relieved, and the disciples ran towards the group of lofts.
Boom boom
The earth trembled, the Taixuan Sect activated the sect protection formation, and golden light curtains rose from all directions.
When Gu An and the other arrived at the attic, Ji Xiaoyu had already left the house. She looked toward the sky, and the red Taoist pattern between her brows began to burn with a thin flame.
Seeing this, Gu An quickly came up to her and asked, "Were you not frightened just now?"
After her sight was blocked by Gu An, Ji Xiaoyu's Dao pattern immediately returned to normal. Her eyes returned to normal and she nodded, "No, it seems that the Death-Taking Immortal is heading for the mainland. It is probably because of the action of Fu Dao Jian Zun a few years ago."
Gu An comforted him, "Don't think too much. The other party's move means that Fudao Jianzun is still here. Please help me take care of the Medicine Valley. I have to go to Xuan Valley."
After saying that, Gu An quickly walked towards the teleportation platform.
Ji Xiaoyu looked at Gu An's back, wanting to say something, but she couldn't utter any words. For some reason, this scene made her feel familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
Gu An quickly came to Xuan Valley and saw that Lu Jiujia had already started to ask his disciples to hide. He nodded secretly.
While no one was paying attention, he quickly walked into the woods, pretending to check the herbs.
"Are you going to die? You are really sick to still care about your flowers and plants at a time like this."
Jiang Qiong's voice came from behind. Gu An turned his head and saw her walking towards him with a grim expression.
She looked at Gu An and said resentfully, "That's good now. I can't escape even if I want to. Let's wait for death together."
She could feel that the sword intent was approaching rapidly. Even if she ran away now, she would not be able to reach the Nine Netherworld Road in time.
Gu An, who was squatting on the ground, couldn't help but punch the grass, then grabbed a handful of fallen leaves, and stood up with a look of unwillingness on his face.
Jiang Qiong looked at his expression and was immediately amused. She teased, "What? Are you scared?"
Gu An threw the fallen leaves in his hand forward, as if to vent his anger. He then turned to look at Jiang Qiong and said, "I'm not afraid, but I think this attitude of contempt for the common people is too hateful."
Jiang Qiong remained silent, then said, "Follow me into the Eight Scenery Cave Heaven."
Gu An nodded and followed her up the mountain.
Jiang Qiong didn't notice that the fallen leaves that Gu An threw away were floating up again, and every leaf was shaking.
It was not until they entered the entrance of Bajing Cave that the fallen leaves disappeared into the woods.
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In front of the Soul-Calming Tower, tens of thousands of Great Cold Demon Sect monks were suspended in the air, their eyes all fixed on True Man Qingxin who was holding the sword.
"What a wonderful sword intention! Senior Brother Qingxin's sword art has reached perfection."
"It is indeed very powerful. I feel like it can sweep across the heaven and earth and fly to the fairyland."
"It is said that Senior Brother Bai Hong was defeated by Senior Brother Qing Xin a thousand years ago."
"The founder of the Shangxuan Sword Dao, the Shangxuan Patriarch, has long gone to the Holy Land. In the past 100,000 years, the only person who could practice the Shangxuan Sword Dao to this level is Uncle Qingxin."
"Everyone, please watch this sword carefully, it is rare to see it."
The great monks of the Great Cold Demon Sect were discussing the matter, and most of them were laughing and talking as if nothing had happened.
Even though they already knew that Master Bai Hong had fallen, they were not panicking. This time they had more people and four Xiaoyao Yuanxian as their backers, so how could they die? Master Qingxin held the sword upright in front of him, and the blade just separated his eyes.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his pupils were blue.
As soon as he opened his eyes, his sword intent burst out completely, bringing the surrounding noise to an abrupt halt.
Everyone's eyes fell on Master Qingxin. Master Qingxin's eyes flashed and he immediately swung his sword to cut.
The sword light shone brightly, chilling the sky and the sea, even the rolling thunderclouds in the sky were illuminated.
As Master Qingxin swung his sword, his sword intent transformed into terrifying sword energy and rushed forward, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw blue spots reflected in his pupils, which quickly grew larger.
In the eyes of the onlookers, Master Qingxin slashed out a terrifying sword energy that was thousands of miles long, like a crescent moon sweeping across the sky.
At this moment, beams of blue light came from the sky at an even faster speed, so fast that no one had time to react.
With a bang, the sword energy was dispersed, and Master Qingxin's eyes widened. A green light appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Time seemed to freeze, and he saw a fallen leaf in the green light! The fallen leaf came with a terrifying sword energy, directly shattering the body of Qing Xin Zhenren, and annihilating his soul together.
There was not just one fallen leaf, but dozens of them, which also killed a great cultivator of the Great Cold Demon Sect, and the Soul-Suppressing Tower trembled violently.
The four free and easy immortals of the Life-Taking Immortal appeared out of thin air and quickly cast a spell to form a magnificent barrier to protect all the disciples around them.
Silence! The world quickly fell into silence. All the disciples of the Great Cold Demon Sect trembled all over, with expressions of fear on their faces, no longer as relaxed as before when watching the show.
The Death-Taking Immortal turned his head and saw that the surface of the Soul-Calming Tower was inlaid with leaves, which made his pupils constrict.
It turned out to be a leaf...
The attack just now was so fast that by the time they reacted, more than a dozen disciples had already died, and they were all immortals.
The woman in red who had been urging the Death-Taking Immortal to speed up the process was now speechless. Even someone as powerful as Xiaoyao Yuanxian was filled with fear at this moment.
The opponent's attack was too fast, and he killed the disciples right under their noses!
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They felt as if they had been slapped loudly in the face, and their faces were burning.
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Gu An followed Jiang Qiong into the Bajing Cave Heaven, and life span reminders kept popping up in front of him.
This time, he successfully seized 430,000 years of life!
Gu An did not use his full strength, but it was enough to scare the Death Immortal and others. If they could shake off a stronger existence, they should call it earlier. If not, even if they gave up on destroying this human area, Gu An would not let them go.
In Gu An's mind, the hundred-year period set by the Death-Taking Immortal has become the deadline of his death.
"Um?"
Jiang Qiong cried out in surprise. She felt the terrifying sword intent suddenly disappear.
Gu An then asked, "Did we escape?"
Jiang Qiong said without turning around: "It's hard to say."
The two of them walked all the way to the cang vine tree, Jiang Qiong began to set up the formation, and Gu An asked her what she was doing.
"The smaller the range of the formation, the stronger the protection. I want to try and see if you and I can escape. Just take a gamble. If not, we'll die anyway, so there's no point in worrying about it then." Jiang Qiong answered casually, which made Gu An laugh and cry.
Meanwhile, the entire continent is on edge.
Even if the sword intent disappeared, the tense nerves of all living beings on the continent could not relax immediately.
A large number of creatures began to flee. Gu An even felt that there were many auras flying out from Taixuan Gate, all in groups. They were the aristocratic families fleeing.
Inside the third medicine valley.
Ji Hantian landed quickly and found Ji Xiaoyu, and the two talked in the house.
"I'm not leaving." Ji Xiaoyu said expressionlessly.
When Ji Hantian heard this, he was immediately angry, but for some reason, when he looked at Ji Xiaoyu, he thought of his descendant with the same name.
Obviously the two women looked different, but the expressions they showed at this moment made him feel like they were the same person.
Ji Hantian's anger immediately dissipated a lot, and he said earnestly: "No matter whether the Death-Taking Immortal chooses this continent or not, there will be more dangers in the future. The Ji family must keep the incense, so why do you have to stay here?"
Ji Xiaoyu looked at him and said, "Some people have to stay. I can give my place to others. Besides, where can we escape to?"
Ji Hantian felt a tightness in his chest. Many years ago, he tried to force another Ji Xiaoyu to stay, but failed. Now he wanted this Ji Xiaoyu to leave, but still couldn't.
He couldn't understand why these descendants were against him. He was obviously doing it for their own good.
"There's no time left. Go and persuade the other tribesmen." Ji Xiaoyu reminded.
Ji Hantian glared at her and left immediately.
Ji Xiaoyu is not his direct bloodline, so he can only persuade her and has no right to take her away by force.
After Ji Hantian left, Ji Xiaoyu thought for a while and then walked out of his room.
She came out of the yard and looked up at the sky, only to see many monks flying over the Medicine Valley. She couldn't tell whether they were fleeing or preparing for battle.
"Great Cold Demon Sect..."
Ji Xiaoyu murmured to herself, and the Dao pattern between her eyebrows emitted wisps of flames again.
Time passed in fear for all people in the world.
All living beings are in torment and anxiety.
After an hour, the atmosphere began to ease.
Elder Lu looked at Shen Xinzi and asked, "Senior, did you not choose us?"
The other disciples also looked at Shen Xinzi. Shen Xinzi's origin was very mysterious, but the top leaders of Taixuan Sect treated him with great respect. Such an existence must see farther than them.
Shen Xinzi frowned, looked towards the horizon, and said, "We were indeed not chosen..."
When these words were spoken, all the disciples were surprised.
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