The strong wind in the sky is fierce, and the fluctuations of the battle between immortals and demons have not completely subsided.
Ji Xingge was carried by the sword energy and flew. 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 luck 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 Mengjinlai, 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 escapes this disaster, she must 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, but it was Ling Bufei who was coming.
"Senior Zishu, did you just leave without even saying hello?"
Three people from three directions blocked him tightly.
Zishu had to stop, but 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, and if something happens to Ji Xingge, he 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 transformation god. Even if you are bound by yourself, I am not sure I can completely control you. I don't want to die if I let you be a hostage." Not fast enough!"
"Then what do you want? If you have any requests, say them openly. When we all arrive, you will be unable to fly!"
What he said was true. Zishu glanced at her and 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 said coldly, "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? Dream!"
Listening to his righteous words, Zishu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master Cen, are you right? We killed the disciples of the Immortal Alliance, and you also killed the demons! Everyone is killing here and there, all for robbing. Territory, who is nobler than whom?"
"you……"
"Okay, I don't want to argue with you about this." Zishu shook Ji Xingge in his hand, "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!" With a cry of pain, big beads of sweat rolled down Ji Xingge's forehead, and his expression was twisted in pain.
Ling Bufei was horrified. With such a method of instilling demonic energy, Ji Xingge would at least lose his cultivation, and at worst, his body would become demonized. He might turn into an unconscious monster!
"Stop! You have something to say!"
Zi Shu 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 a lot of 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, I can destroy the Demon Sect's arrogance. 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, you have to consider not only one person and one sect, but also the entire world of immortality. Even if you do this, you can save Miss Ji. What we have to pay for is the lives of countless people, so forgive me for not agreeing."
Ling Bufei became anxious: "Could it be that Master Cen
Do you want to watch Miss Ji die here? How to explain to Lord Ji Gu afterwards? Qifeng Valley has made a lot of contributions to the Immortal Alliance, but we don't care about Miss Ji's life. Aren't we afraid of chilling the hearts of our comrades? "
Cen Muliang was dissatisfied: "Isn't Qifenggu's effort to eliminate the demons just for himself? How come the Immortal Alliance owes them? Today, he spared the demon for her alone. If the demon sect comes back in the future, can Master Ji Valley be responsible?"
Ling Bufei couldn't agree with this, and immediately retorted: "Head Cen said it righteously, 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, disagreed.
"Ahem!" She coughed twice and asked feebly, "What does Master Cen mean by this? I was kidnapped because I mishandled it? You should try it. With only Nascent Soul cultivation, suddenly facing the Transformation Sword How can I deal with the storm?"
She was shrouded in demonic aura and was fighting hard. Cen Muliang could not accuse her at this time no matter what, so he became a little weak: "Miss Ji, I am not..."
"What are you not?" 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? Even if 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 apprentice were here, would you still be able to make a rational choice? You would sacrifice others.
What kind of leader of the Immortal Alliance is this man? "
Cen Muliang was a little embarrassed when she accused her like this: "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 the 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, but after a few words, it turned out that Ji Xingge committed suicide. He kidnapped Ji Xingge just to be a hostage. How could he let her commit suicide? He had to take action to stop her immediately——
"Huh!" The cane flew closer, suddenly turned, and landed between him and Ji Xingge.
At the same time, Cen Muliang and Ling Bufei took action together.
A familiar voice sounded: "Master Zishu, don't move!"
