Chapter 585.

It’s done?

Xu Qi’an was delighted in his heart, and while focusing on the movements overhead, he swept towards in Miao Youfang.

Although he has full confidence in Luo Yu Heng, but everything has to take into account the unexpected, if the national master because of the “grief” personality, not to defeat the Buddhist monk Luo Han.

Or Rohan has another undercard and beats the State Master with a home field advantage, all of these are possibilities.

In that case, Miao Youfang was his current focus, and mending Ji Xuan and the others was secondary.

Obviously, the guys who were Xu Yinluo’s enemies weren’t elfin, and while they paid attention to the movements in the air, they took advantage of Xu Qi’an’s slight move towards Miao Youfang to quickly rally.

The white tiger transformed into its true body of two feet in length and carried the siblings Xu Yuanfang and Xu Yuanhuai onto its back, which looked particularly miserable as it had broken its right front limb.

Liu Hongmu supported Ji Xuan, who was seriously injured, and leaned in, throwing Ji Xuan onto the tiger’s back.

While all parties were in action, a portion of their energies were always divided to focus on the Golden Mantle.

Even Ji Xuan, who was seriously injured, did not bother to take in his Qi to heal his wounds and stared at the sky.

The rest of them also used the Duo Sentiment Luo Han as their last straw.

“Click!”

Suddenly, a gaping hole crumbled out of the golden mantle, and spiderweb-like cracks spiraled out and spread all over the golden mantle.

Then, in the eyes of the crowd underneath the gradual horror, the golden bowl “boom” exploded.

Three silhouettes fell from it, namely the blood-stained Luo Yu Heng, the shivering Saint Son, and the Duo Sentiment Luo Han.

At this moment, the Degree of Emotion Rohan had a bloodstained iron sword inserted in the Baihui point on top of his head, half of which had not entered his skull and half of which was exposed.

He looked disheveled, his hands folded, his eyes closed, and he didn’t move a muscle.

Jyoshin’s eyes were glazed over.

The martial arts monk Jinyuan had two lines of blood on his cheeks and was “looking” at the side in a daze.

“Rohan lost.”

Willow Cottonwood screamed.

Beggar’s Happiness Danxiang, Ji Xuan, and Banana Leaf Old Taoist were bloodless.

The white tiger without saying a word, driving the wind to escape, in a state of panic, like a defeated dog.

Xu Qi’an raised an eyebrow, “Want to leave?”

He sprinted two paces and struggled to fling out the Taiping Blade, this time, he was inspired by the Beggar’s Happiness Danxiang to harness the Taiping Blade by means of a heart compulsion, just like how he harnessed the sparrow and the orange cat.

In this way, it would ensure that the Taiping Blade would not be affected by the Begging Happiness Dan Xiang’s heart compulsion after it was out of his control.

In a sense, it’s a human sword.

Swoosh ……. The mournful air-breaking sound pierced people’s eardrums, and the Taiping sword quickly caught up with the white tiger, and the sword qi that cracked the surface like a cut made the crowd’s heart flinch.

With a slight ‘click’, Ji Xuan crushed the teleportation jade talisman in his hand.

As the son and heir of the Subterranean Dragon City Lord, Xu Pingfeng’s valued scion, he naturally had quite a few means of saving himself and preserving his life.

If you run into an opponent who is stronger than you are, and you are left to be slaughtered without any means to cope with it, how can you still travel the jianghu?

Right at this moment, the Taiping Blade spewed out blade qi without any warning, this blade qi was thin and dull, like a cold arrow fired in the dark.

After the jade talisman was crushed, Ji Xuan and the others’ hearts were relieved, their taut nerves had just loosened, and all of them did not react.

In Ji Xuan’s pupils, a flash of dark golden blade light was reflected.

His expression turned extremely terrified, this blade qi was rushing towards him, and at this moment, his Wufu flesh body had already been broken.

At that moment, the light of the blade reflected in his pupils was blocked by a shadow.

The shadow spiraled and exploded, shattered flesh and bones splattered in all directions, and the remnants of the saber qi pierced through Ji Xuan’s shoulder before it was finally blocked by the White Tiger’s copper skin and iron bones.

At the critical moment, Old Taoist Banana Leaf stepped forward and blocked the sword for him.

Clear light rose from the bottom up, wrapping around the group and carrying them away in teleportation.

“Since ancient times, all cousins are hateful, the four evils are in the clouds!”

Xu Qi’an tsked twice and muttered, “Count your fate.”

He twisted his head and joyfully bragged, “Master of the State, captured the Deity of Love Rohan?”

The facts are in front of me and still want to reconfirm them.

Luo Yu Heng nodded slightly, his brows condensed with sorrow:

“Quickly.”

Xu Qi’an scrutinized her carefully, noticing that the State Master’s breath was weakened, her beautiful eyes dark with fatigue, and underneath her gorgeous feathered coat, blood was seeping out, obviously not lightly injured.

“Are you hurt badly?”

Luo Yu Heng nodded her head, her gaze looking into the distance, exhaustion permeating her pleasant voice:

“The physical body was heavily damaged, but the Yang Shen Dharma Body is unharmed.”

For Taoist cultivators, if the Yuan Shen was still there, they wouldn’t die, the big deal was to disintegrate. Of course, this would have endless consequences.

As for Luo Yu Heng, if he wanted to be promoted to a First Grade Land Immortal, his physical body had to merge with his Dharma body when he crossed the tribulation, achieving an immortal body.

If the physical body is destroyed at this point, there is no hope for the first grade.

Luo Yu Heng continued, “When the golden bowl was destroyed, there was quite a commotion, and those two vajra thought they had already noticed the abnormality over here. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.”

Xu Qi’an understood what she meant, if the two Vajra were to snatch and run away regardless, the Heavenly Sect’s Yang Shen might not be able to leave them behind.

It was known that martial artists were notoriously difficult to deal with, and Vajra’s physical defense was stronger than a third-ranked martial artist of the same realm.

And now Luo Yu Heng is in a terrible state.

Xu Qi’an immediately summoned the distant Floating Pagoda and took Miao Youfang and Li Lingsu as well as Pure Heart and Pure Edge into it.

This broken tower was unwilling to take action against the Buddhist disciples and had watched the show from the side for half a day, but now that the big picture was settled, it was no longer stubborn.

Because the luohan couldn’t enter the Floating Pagoda, Luo Yu Heng waved his sleeve and rolled Xu Qi’an and the Duo Love luohan, riding away on the wind.

It was only two or three minutes before the earth roared and two golden lights shot straight and fast against the ground.

It was a vision caused by the two Vajra running wildly on their feet.

Behind the two golden lights, the Heavenly Sect’s Bingyi Yuanjun and Daoist Xuan Cheng had their feet on flying swords, whistling like the wind, in hot pursuit.

However, after seeing that the main battlefield was divided into victories and the buildings were empty, the two Heavenly Sect Yang Gods immediately slowed down their speed.

Looking at each other, they let the flying swords make a ninety-degree turn and go straight up into the clouds, disappearing into the vast sea of clouds.

“The Degree of Love Rohan is defeated.”

Du Nang Vajra’s body was majestic, and his expression was cold as he looked around, sensing the lingering aura of the Golden Bowl.

This Protector Vajra, who had survived the Koshi Swing Demon five hundred years ago, was filled with rage.

Shura Vajra Dufan pinched his brow, calmed his inner agitation, and slowly said:

“It should just be sealed, no one in the same realm can kill a Duo Sentiment Luo Han.

“Luo Yu Heng may not be in much of a good state right now, let’s split up and search Yongzhou and Green Apricot Garden.

“Rendezvous here before sundown.”

Duo Nang Vajra let out a “hmm”, “I will report this matter to Bodhisattva Garuda Tree.”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the sprawled bodies of the monks and he was silent for a long time.

“Amitabha!”

Shura Vajra folded his hands, hung his head and recited the Buddha’s name in a low voice, and silently put the bodies of the monks into his storage magic weapon.

…………

Somewhere in Yongzhou, the wilderness.

A gust of wind whistled and transformed into a two-foot-long white tiger with a broken forelimb.

It landed on the wind, shaking off the crowd on its back, and then crept to one side, licking the dark red break in its right forelimb.

The crowd fell in disarray.

Ji Xuan covered his chest with one hand and half-dragged Banana Leaf Elder Dao’s body with the other, shouting hoarsely:

“Give me the medicine, Yuanfang, give me the medicine ……..”

Xu Yuanxiang was silent, it wasn’t that she had seen death, but the brocade pouch she was carrying had been taken away by Xu Qi’an, along with the magic weapons and pills inside.

“Young Lord, don’t waste the pills.”

Daoist Banana Leaf waved his hand and looked down at the large hole in his chest, shaking his head and losing his smile:

“Injured so badly, it looks like this is a dead end.”

The crowd was silent.

A color of pain flashed in Ji Xuan’s eyes as he whispered, “I won’t let you die.”

The old Taoist priest shook his head:

“Young Lord, don’t say anything, leave all the time to the Old Tao.”

He gulped blood, his face serious, and spoke in a deep voice:

“This trip to the rivers and lakes is a trial for you, and many people in Subterranean Dragon City are watching.

“The Lord of the City does not like you as a commoner’s son, but he is too eloquent a monarch to leave you out in the cold and loathe you because of personal preference.

“If you can collect dragon qi or advance to the third rank, you will be able to become a future city lord.

“Remember, it’s not about gathering all the dragon energy.

“Although the task given to you by the City Lord and the State Master is to gather dragon qi, heh, but Subterranean Dragon City lacks top-notch combatants, so if you can step into the third rank.

“This position of future heir, they have to give it or not.

“The Old Taoist had wanted to come and watch you ascend to the top of the Supreme, but unfortunately, I can’t wait for that day.”

The fact that he could still think clearly and finish those words without pause after such a serious injury was probably what was called a flashback.

Elder Banana Leaf took a breath and paused briefly:

“In today’s battle, we were defeated.

“Major should remember this lesson today, and in the days to come, avoid Xu Qi’an and collect the dragon energy scattered elsewhere.

“The Deity Rohan has been captured, the Buddha Sect will not relent, and the Witch God Sect has yet to make a move, so these are all forces that can be utilized.

“In addition, you must do everything you can to keep the Canglong Seven Constellations with you, and not allow the State Master to recall them.

“These days, the old Taoist thinks at times and more or less guesses the next plot of the State Master.”

He didn’t say anything further and looked at Ji Xuan with a soft gaze, saying:

“Young Lord, remember the scene when you and I first met?”

Ji Xuan let out a nasal “hmm”.

“I’ve always believed that flames will ignite from the tattered grass wadding and burn away all decay.” Old Taoist Banana Leaf clasped Ji Xuan’s hand tightly.

“There will come a day.” Ji Xuan whispered.

Old Taoist Banana Leaf let out a breath and a smile spread across his face.

The smile was frozen forever.

Liu Hongmu was silent for a moment and made a Taoist salute towards Banana Leaf Elder Tao.

From the sound of it, this old Taoist priest was a man with a story, but she had no thoughts of delving deeper into it, which one who had strayed into Subterranean City didn’t have a story of their own.

………..

The town of Xiushui, southwest of Yongzhou City.

Wearing a hood and cloak, the fourth-ranked secret agent “Tatsu” came to the town quickly and stopped in front of a mansion built by the water.

He snapped the door of the mansion in a certain rhythm.

The sound of light footsteps came, and the one who opened the door was wearing a plum-colored jacket, with beautiful features and a cool temperament, and it was Xu Yuanfang.

She didn’t look too good, and nodded when she saw Tatsumi.

The Chen secret agent entered the mansion along with Xu Yuanfang and spoke in a deep voice:

“I came over when I received a summons from my lady.”

Crossing the patio and arriving at the hall, the moment Tsemite saw Ji Xuan and the others, he was taken aback and suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.

First was the originally mild and introverted team core Ji Xuan, his chest wrapped in thick gauze, his face lacking blood color sitting on the chair, his originally bright and godly eyes, slightly hollow.

Staring blankly at the ground, he didn’t know what he was thinking, ignoring his arrival.

To his left side, there was the equally frustrated and silent Beggar’s Happiness Danxiang, the eccentric Heart Compass Master who looked like a defeated dog, wrapped tightly in his colorful robes.

By the side of the Heart Composter Master, there was the stout man White Tiger, his right arm missing from below the elbow, wrapped in thick gauze, vaguely translucent with dark red blood.

The only one who was still normal was Liu Hongmu, but it was also immersed in the atmosphere, and there was no more of the usual flavorfulness.

“Where is young master Yuanhuai?”

Tatsumi’s heart fluttered.

“His arm bone and kneecap were cracked, and he’s lying in the house.” Xu Yuanfang said softly.

With this relief, Agent Tatsu went on to ask:

“Where are the Seven Cthulhu of the Cthulhu?”

“Bandage the wound in the backyard.” Xu Yuanfang said.

From her words, one could tell that the Canglong Seven Constellations hadn’t gotten the better of Sun Xuanji.

Soon, Cang Long came from the backyard with seven cloaked men, his hoarse voice carrying a few hints of an exultation:

“Why did the Heavenly Sect’s Yang God appear here?”

Tatsuo Miichan shook his head:

“I also didn’t expect them to be in Yongzhou City, the Heavenly Sect has always stayed out of the world, and its disciples rarely move around in the jianghu.

“In this generation, there are only two Holy Sons and Daughters.”

Cthulhu was aggressive:

“This is an intelligence oversight on your part, and you’re responsible.”

Agent Tatsu frowned:

“No intelligence organization can accurately grasp the movements of Transcendent Realm powerhouses, especially if they keep a low profile.

“We didn’t even know that the Heavenly Sect’s Yang God traveled into the world.”

The Taoist Yang Shen, who comes and goes without a trace, is in Yongzhou today and may be in the capital tomorrow.

Who’s got the intel to be that fast?

Furthermore, the two Yang Gods of the Heavenly Sect acted in a low-key manner and arrived in Yongzhou City without a word.

Even though there were underhand scouts who had seen them at the inn, the scouts could tell at a glance that these were two Yang Gods?

Seeing that Cang Long stopped talking, Tatsu Miyeon exhaled a breath, took stock of the situation, and looked towards Ji Xuan and the others, saying:

“It seems that Xu Qi’an has found quite a few helpers as well.”

Even with the help of the Heavenly Sect’s Yang Shen, the Transcendent Realm experts were at best even, whereas on their side, there were two peak Fourth Grade experts from the Buddhist Sect, and Fourth Grade experts such as Ji Xuan and White Tiger.

The Transcendent Realm was almost invincible when it was not present.

Right now, he was in such a sorry state, which could only mean that Xu Qi’an was well-prepared and had summoned a number of Fourth Grade experts to help him.

At these words, Liu Hongmu looked over, her face complex.

Both Beggar Dan Xiang and White Tiger’s lips moved slightly.

Xu Yuanfang whispered, “There are no helpers, only him.”

He is the only one …….. The eyes of the Tatsuo secret agent, hidden in the curtains, widened at once and hurriedly pursued the question:

“He, he resumed his third grade cultivation?”

The expressions of Liu Hongmu and the others became even more complicated.

“No, he’s still a fourth rank.” Xu Yuanfang bitterly shook his head.

There was a momentary silence in the hall, and no one spoke for a long time.

……….

Luo Yu Heng left Yongzhou with Xu Qi An and flew northward in a golden light.

Through the pale mountains, plains, and rivers, the citadel appears below.

Luo Yu Heng lowered his golden light and landed outside the city.

“I need to regulate and recuperate from my injuries, so I’ll find an inn to settle in first.”

She commanded softly.

The reason why he didn’t return to Yongzhou City was because the two Vajra, Duo Nhan and Duo Fan, would surely make a big search.

The Deity Rohan closed his eyes and sat soundlessly, like a lifeless sculpture.

He levitated around Luo Yu Heng, pulled and controlled by her.

Entering the small town, along the main road, Xu Qi’an swept past the hunted and waving signboards Bufu on both sides and easily picked an inn.

Luo Yu Heng choked with one hand, pulling the Duo Sentiment Luo Han and following behind Xu Qi An.

“Guest, stopping over or staying?”

Stepping into the lobby of the inn, the store assistant greeted him attentively, ignoring Luo Yu Heng and the Duo Sentiment Luo Han with an iron sword stuck in his head.

The other diners didn’t seem to be able to see Luo Yu Heng either, and didn’t cast stunning gazes.

Xu Qi’an glanced at her and said, “A guest room.”

……….

PS: There’s one more chapter, but it’s definitely after zero.