Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Some of the female practitioners looked worried.

They felt that Jingyi was right.

How long can Feng Youyou and their masters stay in the Tianquan Realm?

Some things are deeply ingrained.

It can't be rewritten overnight.

Their foundations were destroyed, and even if they obtained resources, they would not be stronger than them.

No strength.

It's all empty talk.

After Feng Youyou and the others leave, they will definitely fall back into hell, and then they will only face even more severe oppression.

Therefore, resistance at this time will only add to the pain.

They are worried and desperate at the same time.

There were also some female cultivators with empty eyes who did not react at all.

They are like puppets.

Hong Xian immediately noticed this small group of female cultivators. After realizing their abnormality, she sent a message to Feng Qingran.

Soul forbidden spell.

Block all memories and perceptions, making it a puppet.

This spell can only be broken by the caster.

Or get the complete spell when casting a spell.

Cannot be unlocked by force.

"You're looking for death!" Jingyi covered his face with his hands, his eyes filled with anger and offense.

If it weren't for the fact that his strength was restricted.

He must kill Ling Xia.

Ling Xia smiled, "I have crawled out of hell several times. If you want to kill me, come as soon as possible."

There is no point in moving the essence.

Ling Xia's gaze fell on Chengju again, "Do you still remember me? Chengju."

Taking advantage of the flash of curse in his eyes, he pretended to be calm and said, "I have never seen the girl."

Ling Xia stepped forward and pinched Cheng Ju's face, "Cheng Ju, your face really makes me sick, and you, too, make me extremely sick!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. You're going to die anyway."

"Dead people don't need to know much."

After hearing Lingxia's words, Chengju was not at all flustered. Even if his strength was restricted, he was still at the level of the Lord of the Origin.

Ling Xia's strength was not enough to harm his body at all.

Jingyi saw Lingxia's actions and finally couldn't help but speak, "I advise you to let go! Our young master is the future world master. If you dare to offend him, you will be worse off than dead!"

Lingxia let go of Chengju, then quickly dodged and slapped Jingyi a few times.

Ling Xia kicked Jing Yi to the ground and looked down at him, "Do you know why I hit you?"

Jingyi said fearlessly: "You are just afraid of our young master."

Ling Xia said: "Because you are not my enemy, someone will come to kill you."

After Ling Xia finished speaking, she came to Feng Youyou, bowed and said, "Please do me a favor."

Feng Youyou stopped and looked at Ling Xia seriously.

Ling Xia said: "I am not strong enough to kill him. Can you please help me destroy him? I will bear all the consequences."

Feng Youyou nodded.

Without using it to move, a vine flew towards Chengju.

In a moment, a bloody hole appeared in Chengju's dantian.

Chengju looked at his abdomen in disbelief; the wound appeared so suddenly that he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Young Master!" Several exclamations were heard.

One could vaguely hear panic and fear.

Chengju felt the strength in his body rapidly dissipating.

He finally showed a look of panic.

After Feng Zhichu finished everything, he was ready to leave.

At this time, a woman stood up and asked, "Can you help me get rid of that essence?"

what! ——

After a scream.

Jingyi fell to the ground.

Another woman stood up, pointed at a man not far from Jingyi, and pleaded, "Please help me kill him, I want revenge too!"

After hearing this, Feng Zhichu simply eliminated all of them.

Feng Zhichu also understood that Hong Xian must have said something to the Phoenix Lord.

Otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence.

The person who came in happened to be their enemy.

Seeing Chengju and the others being disabled, most of the female cultivators had light in their eyes.

They were once high and mighty, out of reach, but in an instant they fell into the quagmire.

After the Dantian of several people were broken, their strength was rapidly lost, and their youthful appearance gradually disappeared.

After Ling Xia bent down to thank Feng Youyou and Feng Zhichu, she did not forget Hong Xian.

She raised her eyes to look at Hong Xian, "Thank your master for me. I will remember this kindness. When I, Ling Xia, completely break free from that bondage, I will definitely repay you with the rest of my life."

Hong Xian said: "Ranran saved you just to save more people. Only when you get out of this predicament can you protect those who will appear in the future."

"Ranran has already prepared the resources for you to practice. Don't worry, she will stay here until you are able to protect yourselves."

As soon as Hong Xian said this, most of the female cultivators stood up.

There was a gleam of hope in their eyes.

"Can I meet your master later?" Ling Xia asked.

"Okay." said Hongxian.

Hongxian is very satisfied with Lingxia.

Lingxia helps to rescue everyone.

Ranran won’t be so tired.

And Lingxia went to rescue them.

It’s better than Ranran showing up.

Lingxia got the answer and walked towards Chengju, looking at Chengju who already had a head full of white hair.

Lingxia discovered that she did not feel any pleasure from revenge.

At this moment, she was thinking more about what to do in the future.

"Ling Xia, I'm sorry, I was..."

Lingxia had turned around and didn't look at Chengxu.

She glanced at the group of female cultivators and said, "We are truly free. No matter what the future holds, let's walk out of this place boldly."

"What should we do after we get out of here?" a female cultivator asked timidly.

She has never seen the outside world since she was born.

She only knew that it was extremely dangerous outside.

Once she lost the protection of the palace, she would be easily killed.

Besides, she has been living here all her life, and there is no place for her in the outside world.

After hearing this question, Ling Xia felt sad.

A person who has been indoctrinated with the idea that "there are only terrifying demons outside, and you are not allowed to leave the palace, otherwise you will die."

She couldn't expect the other party to break through the cage in his heart all at once.

The constraints of the body can be released with the help of others.

But only you can break free from the shackles of thought.

Ling Xia said seriously: "Try to walk out of here, maybe you can find the answer."

After saying this, Ling Xia turned around and walked out.

A beam of sunlight fell on her.

Lingxia raised her head and looked at the blue sky. Her eyes became moist unconsciously and warm liquid flowed out.

How long has it been since you saw such a vast world?

Lingxia raised her hand and touched the flowers above her head, perhaps there would be a broader world in the future.

Lingxia looked back and met the gazes of many people.

Some people envy her.

Someone is worried about her.

Someone looked at her with longing and hope in his eyes.

Some of them still have numb eyes.

Ling Xia extended her hand to the person inside, "Want to come out?"

No one can help them at this step.

Just rely on themselves.

At this time, a woman stood up, walked towards the dying Jingyi, and squatted in front of Jingyi, "Have you ever thought that you would end up like this?"