The strong wind in the sky is fierce, and the fluctuations of the battle between immortals and demons have not yet completely subsided.
Ji Xingge was carried by the sword energy and flew, and the cold wind around her poured into her mouth and nose, making it difficult for her to breathe.
What's even worse is that Zi Shu somehow used some tricks to imprison her with her cultivation, and she couldn't even use her skills to protect herself.
Even though she was already a Nascent Soul, she was still so powerless.
Ji Xingge's heart was full of unwillingness and anger, and he couldn't help but think of Bai Mengjin, who had turned into a god.
How great would it be if I had such a fast cultivation speed?
Transformation into a god, if she can escape this disaster today, she will definitely practice diligently and transform into a god as soon as possible!
A sharp sword whistle sounded, cutting off Zi Shu's path.
"Devil, where are you going?!" Cen Muliang's voice sounded.
Zishu turned around without hesitation, and what appeared this time was a vine with flowers blooming on it. The peculiar fragrance carried a biting murderous intent.
"Where are you going, Your Excellency?" Qingchuan, the priest of Canngling Mountain, stopped in front.
Zishu said nothing and turned around again.
Another sword light flew from the sky, it was Ling Bufei who came after receiving the message.
"Senior Zishu, did you just leave without even saying hello?"
Three people from three directions blocked him tightly.
Zi Shu had to stop and shook Ji Xingge in his hand: "Don't move, otherwise my hand will shake and I will accidentally hurt this little girl, which will be bad."
Several people's faces were as dark as water.
Ji Nanfeng loves his daughter dearly. If something happens to Ji Xingge, she will definitely go crazy. Moreover, she is also an excellent disciple. It would be a pity if she died here.
"Let Senior Sister Ji go!" Ling Bufei shouted, "You want a hostage, I will take her place!"
Zishu laughed with contempt on his face: "Master Ling, do you think I am a fool? You are already a true transformed god. Even if you are bound by yourself, I am not sure I can completely control you. I don't think I can die if I let you be a hostage.
Not fast enough!”
"Then what do you want?" Ling Bufei didn't expect him to agree, so he asked, "If you have any requests, tell me freely. When we all arrive, you will be unable to fly!"
What he said was true. Zi Shu replied: "Of course I ask you to get out of the way! If I am safe, I will put this girl back in three days."
"Don't even think about it!" Cen Muliang vetoed, "Zi Shu, you led a group of demons to seize the Xuan Ice Palace, kill the disciples of the Immortal Alliance, transform the Demon Realm, and commit heinous crimes. Do you want to leave like this? What a dream!"
Listening to his righteous accusation, Zishu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master Cen, what you said is wrong, right? We killed the disciples of the Immortal Alliance, and you also killed the demons! Everyone is killing, all of them are
It’s a land grab, who is nobler than who?”
"you……"
"Okay, I don't want to argue with you about this." Zishu cut off his words and shook Ji Xingge in his hand again, "If you don't get out of the way, then I won't be able to guarantee her life."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of demonic energy poured into Ji Xingge's body.
"Ah!" He cried out in pain, large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his expression was distorted by pain.
Ling Bufei was horrified. With such a method of instilling demonic energy, Ji Xingge would at least destroy his cultivation, and at worst, his body would become demonized. If he didn't do it right, he would turn into an unconscious monster!
"Stop! You have something to say!"
Zishu stopped and said, "Did Master Ling agree?"
Ling Bufei looked at Cen Muliang and begged: "Master Cen, Qifeng Valley has always been diligent and dedicated to the great cause of eliminating demons. Miss Ji herself has also made many contributions..."
Cen Muliang looked at Ji Xingge, then at him, and asked, "Does Master Ling know the consequences of letting Zi Shu go today?"
Ling Bufei sighed: "I know that if I can kill Zi Shu here today, the Demon Sect will never be a force again. But if we let him go, he will come back in the future..."
"You knew you had to make such a decision?" Cen Muliang shook his head, "Master Ling, as the leader of the Immortal Alliance, has to consider not only one person and one sect, but also the entire world of immortality. Although Miss Ji was saved by doing this,
But it cost countless lives, so forgive me for not agreeing."
Ling Bufei was anxious: "Does Master Cen want to see Miss Ji die here? Then how will you explain it to Master Ji Valley afterwards? Qifeng Valley has made a lot of contributions to the Immortal Alliance, but we don't care about Miss Ji's life and are not afraid of the cold.
Are you a fellow-minded person?"
Cen Muliang was dissatisfied: "Isn't it for myself that Qifenggu worked hard to eliminate the demons? How come the Immortal Alliance owes them? Today I let the demon go for her alone, and if the demon sect comes back in the future, will Master Ji Valley be responsible?"
Ling Bufei couldn't agree with this, and immediately retorted: "Head Cen's words are righteous and awe-inspiring. What if it was Ning Xianjun who was kidnapped today? Can you also say such a thing?"
Cen Muliang frowned: "Why would Young Master Ling make such meaningless assumptions? Yanzhi will not be held hostage. If he encounters trouble, he will make the most appropriate response as soon as possible."
When he said this, Ji Xingge, who had just recovered, was not happy.
She coughed twice and asked feebly: "What do you mean, Master Cen? I was kidnapped because I didn't handle it properly? You should give it a try. You only have Nascent Soul cultivation, but suddenly you are faced with a sudden attack by the God Transformation Sword. What's the matter?"
response?"
She was shrouded in demonic aura and was fighting hard. Cen Muliang could not accuse her at this time, so he softened his tone: "Miss Ji, I am not..."
"What are you?" Ji Xingge took a few breaths and glared at him, "I'm already unlucky enough, and I still have to be scolded by you, right? You are the head of Danxia Palace, you can't bully a junior like me like this, right?
Ling Bufei is right, if your precious disciple is here, can you still make a rational choice? You will sacrifice others, what kind of leader of the Immortal Alliance you are?"
Cen Muliang's face was a little worried: "Miss Ji, if I can sacrifice myself for you, I will not spare my life, but..."
"But what but? After all, don't you just want me to admit defeat? OK, OK, OK, you are the leader of the Immortal Alliance, you have the final say. Who told me that I am unlucky enough to encounter such a thing, you show your righteousness
, what else can I say? Well, I won’t drag down the Immortal Alliance, I will commit suicide..."
After saying that, a spiritual light burst out from her body, which was the location of Nascent Soul. Once it exploded...
"No!" Ling Bufei was horrified.
Cen Muliang was also startled: "Miss Ji, no!"
Bishop Qingchuan, who was watching their quarrel, quickly released his cane: "Miss Ji, stop!"
Things developed so fast that even Zi Shu didn't expect it. At first, he was quite happy when he saw Ling Bufei and Cen Muliang quarreling. Unexpectedly, after a few words, Ji Xingge committed suicide. He robbed Ji Xingge
She came here to be a hostage, how could she be allowed to commit suicide and stop her immediately——
"Huh!" The cane flew closer, suddenly turned, and inserted itself between him and Ji Xingge.
At the same time, Cen Muliang and Ling Bufei took action simultaneously.
A familiar voice sounded: "Master Zishu, don't move!"