Capital, inside the underground palace altar.
Originally in deep ditation and cultivation, Ye Zhuchan abruptly opened her beautiful eyes, a giant golden spinning wheel phantom above her head shattered into streams of light and dissipated.
"What’s wrong? Did your Brother Jiang get into trouble again?"
In the corner nearby, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox lounged lazily, her nine beautiful tails swaying silently like spirited silk.
Ye Zhuchan stood up, her brows furrowing into a "川".
"Sothing’s wrong, the fifth level of the Water Moon Dream Mirror has been passed, but Brother Jiang seems... seems to have died?"
"Died?"
The Nine-tailed Demon Fox widened her enchanting eyes.
She couldn’t help but burst into laughter:
"I say, are you bewitched? How could soone with such profound fortune like him die? If you’re truly worried about your Brother Jiang, why don’t you just stay by his side."
Ye Zhuchan ignored the Nine-tailed Demon Fox’s mockery, her expression grave as she silently ford a seal and calculated.
Sensing the unusual atmosphere, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox’s expression froze.
Could that kid really be dead?
"No, it seems there’s a trace of soul energy left, but it also seems he’s dead." Ye Zhuchan found it difficult for the first ti to accurately sense Jiang Shouzhong’s situation.
In the past, she could use the Water Moon Dream Mirror to remotely detect Jiang Shouzhong’s condition.
Like the last ti Jiang Shouzhong went to the Bride’s Grave.
But this ti, the Water Moon Dream Mirror seed to be intimidated and restrained by a powerful force.
This indicates that Jiang Shouzhong is presently at the Demon Sea Mountain.
Because the Water Moon Dream Mirror originated from there, it is naturally influenced.
But why can’t Jiang Shouzhong’s life force be sensed?
"Isn’t Jiang Shouzhong playing dead again? Just like last ti?"
The Nine-tailed Demon Fox said, "Don’t frighten yourself, last ti he scared you out of your wits, you’ll definitely sense his living aura later."
Ye Zhuchan subconsciously raised her head.
The Nine-tailed Demon Fox was startled and quickly said:
"My Empress, you wouldn’t be thinking of going out again, do you? Do you truly think those Immortals in the sky won’t notice you? The ti isn’t right yet. If you get captured, no one can handle those Immortals in the future.
Moreover, Jiang Shouzhong is presently at Demon Sea Mountain, and the Locking Space Restriction isn’t lifted yet, we can’t reach him imdiately either."
Ye Zhuchan said, "Whether it’s true death or fake death, Brother Jiang’s condition can easily let the Heavenly Divine Fortune originally sealed within him leak out and be detected by those Immortals."
The Nine-tailed Demon Fox’s expression changed: "What should we do then?"
Ye Zhuchan paced back and forth within the altar, contemplating.
Suddenly, she thought of sothing, murmuring, "No, Jiang Wan is completely unreliable, the Heavenly Divine Fortune might appear, we must find soone else to protect Brother Jiang."
"Find who? Yeying?"
The Nine-tailed Demon Fox asked.
Ye Zhuchan shook her head gently: "Yeying’s strength is no match for those Immortals, she has to stay in the Capital, and there’s no ti either."
"Then who? Could it be..."
The Nine-tailed Demon Fox thought of soone.
"I originally planned to reserve her for last, to complete another of my plans, but now... I’ll have to make a deal with her."
Ye Zhuchan sighed, lightly scratching her other palm with a nail, and as golden blood flowed, she dipped her finger in it and drew a spirit talisman out of thin air.
As the light from the talisman dispersed like stars, a graceful silhouette materialized out of thin air.
The woman’s body was bare, her skin jade white, her figure alluring beyond compare, each curve emitting deadly enchantnt, seeming as if ticulously sculpted by heaven.
A cascade of silver hair fell like a surging waterfall from her head, coiling slowly around her body, perfectly concealing her, adding to the hazy allure.
"I release you from the Water Moon Dream Mirror, but you must agree to one condition of mine."
Ye Zhuchan gazed at the Demon Venerable and spoke slowly.
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The fierce sword descending from the sky bore supre sword montum, extrely sharp.
And this once-renowned Esoteric Sect Saint Buddha in the world, his monk robe gently swayed in the wind, his expression as calm as water, walked step by step towards Jiang Wan.
Each step seed imbued with endless Zen, yet faintly exuding an imnse intangible pressure.
The sword Qi poured down like torrential rain.
A dazzling golden light erupted around the monk, like a blazing sun radiating in the mortal world, shining brilliantly and hurting people’s eyes.
The sword Qi struck the golden light, creating concentric ripples, as if a tranquil lake was hit by a giant stone.
Yet the monk remained unscathed, even his robe corner didn’t flutter in the slightest.
Jiang Wan’s Sword of the Masses was undoubtedly the strongest swordsmanship in the current world.
But the premise is that she still possesses a powerful original body.
At this mont, she was rely residing within Jiang Erliang’s body,
Without the robust original body cultivation as a foundation, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship, it was but a castle in the air, hard to exert real power.
Moreover, the first sword she wielded upon "resurrection" almost depleted all the Sword Intent nurtured within Jiang Erliang’s body.
That strike abruptly severed Zhao Wuxiu’s path to Ascension.
And scared the Immortals into hastily closing the Heavenly Gate.
But now, to unleash the sa powerful Sword of the Masses again requires a long ti to nurture the Sword Intent.
But not now.
More importantly, she was revived relying on the Reincarnation Relics.
And at this mont, the relic’s owner was standing right in front, karma cycling, she simply couldn’t inflict fatal damage on him.
"Monks are always the most annoying."
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