Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Lin Ruoying has a pretty face, her black hair is tied with a pink ribbon, she has a pink butterfly bell hanging around her neck, and a pink sword hanging around her waist.

When she walked out, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Ruoying, with envy, admiration, and love, as if she was coated with a layer of dazzling light.

Her voice is as clear as an oriole.

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Ruoying is confident.

"rise!"

The members of the A Luo Alliance flew up, used their internal strength, and attacked the sacrificial formation of Bitan Mansion.

Seeing that the people from the A Luo Alliance had already taken action, the others also flew up and attacked the formation.

"Master, shall we go?"

The disciples of the Snow Moon Palace all looked towards their Palace Master.

The Palace Master of Xueyue Palace, Qin Yisheng, is very young, looks like a pretty boy, and has a refined air.

But I heard that his medical skills were so powerful that he could bring people back to life.

He originally led people to look for his son Qin Rumo who had disappeared for a long time.

I just happened to see a patch of black fog in the west, so I came here.

Qin Yisheng shook his head.

"We are not strong enough, so we won't go up."

"Once they break through the formation, we still have a lot to do."

After all, there are so many dead bodies and injured people in the formation.

Their Xueyue Palace has always been known for its virtues, and when they encounter something like this, they will definitely save the dying and heal the wounded.

After about a quarter of an hour, the blood-red formation suddenly roared, as if thousands of ghosts were screaming.

Everyone was attacked by the formation and withdrew their hands.

Only Lin Ruoying was still struggling against the formation.

Her face was pale, and her powerful strength made her pink dress flutter and her black hair dance.

Everyone was knocked down by the power of the formation, even her master Luo Shengwang could not hold on.

As long as she breaks this formation, she will be the number one in the lower cultivation world.

You can stand at the highest point.

Everyone looks up to her.

Isn't this the moment she has been working so hard for all these years?

"Look, that's the genius girl Lin Ruoying from A Luo Zong."

"At such a young age, he has already reached the early stage of Mahayana cultivation."

"She is beautiful, intelligent, and powerful. She is indeed the darling of heaven."

"Do you think she can break this formation by herself?"

"Even if I can't break it, Lin Ruoying is still the number one goddess in my mind. After all, she is the only one who has persisted in front of this sacrificial formation for so long."

"..."

Lin Ruoying listened to the compliments and admiring looks from the people around her, and the corners of her lips curled up.

It was at this time that the ghost in the formation screamed again.

This time, it directly attacked Lin Ruoying's soul.

"boom!"

Lin Ruoying was also defeated, falling to the ground and retreating step by step.

"Little junior sister!"

The disciples of A Luo Zong came forward one after another to help Lin Ruoying.

Lin Ruoying's hand rested on a pair of bony hands.

This is A Luo Zong's senior brother Ye Chengshuang

Although his cultivation level is lower than Lin Ruoying, he is still a genius, and his appearance is even more beautiful.

"Is Junior Sister injured?"

Lin Ruoying shook her head, feeling a little angry.

Luo Shengwang's eyes were filled with worry.

"It seems that even if all of us join forces, we can't break this formation."

"Too strong!"

"Yes, even Junior Sister can't do anything about it."

Lin Ruoying stared at the formation in front of him, and the people inside who were wailing and dying, and clenched his fists.

If she could break this formation, then those who were about to die in the formation would regard her as their savior.

Her luck will become even stronger!

I thought such a formation could be broken by just waving my sleeves!

While Lin Ruoying was still thinking about how to break the formation, the Palace Master of Xueyue Palace, Qin Yisheng, frowned and said, "If everyone here dies, the gates of hell will open again."

"The catastrophe that happened millions of years ago will be repeated."

Luo Shengwang also nodded, his brows becoming more anxious.

Anyone with prestige in the world of immortal cultivation knows something about what happened a million years ago.

"Alliance Master Luo, it seems that everyone in Bitan Mansion will not survive."

"With so many people being sacrificed, the ghosts must be so powerful that we can't contend with them."

"Besides, the gates of hell will open wide."

"The only option now is to abandon everyone in the formation."

"Gather all the formation masters, set up a large formation, and seal off the Bitan Mansion in the west, so as to ensure the safety of the people in the Xiuxian world."

Qin Yisheng spoke with a sense of justice, but with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He had just confirmed that his son Qin Rumo was not in Bitan Mansion.

Although there were only a few disciples, they died anyway.

That's why he can say it so calmly.

"Alliance Master Luo, Bitan Mansion killed all the demons in the Demon Ghost Palace."

"Now, Bitan Prefecture has fallen into such a situation again."

"Compared to ten thousand years ago, our lower cultivation world is much weaker."

"If it is not sealed, the entire lower cultivation world will fall."

"I hope that Alliance Leader Luo will put the overall situation first."

The other small forces also nodded in agreement.

Lin Ruoying also said: "Master, I think Palace Master Qin is right."

"Compared to the people in the sacrificial formation, we need to protect the people outside more."

"The lower cultivation world must not be destroyed in our hands."

Luo Shengwang sighed heavily.

"Let's go gather the disciples who know the formation first."

"If there is really no other way, then this is the only option."

A discordant chuckle sounded.

"We at Qing Gui Men won't agree to that!"

"If the ghost gate is opened, do you think that the formation you set up with your strength can seal away all the ghosts?"

"We must break this sacrificial formation to prevent the Ghost Gate from opening."

A woman in a black Taoist robe led eight disciples who were also wearing black disciple uniforms and landed gracefully.

It is Qing Gui, the leader of Qing Gui Men.

"You Qing Guimen finally showed up."

"Your mission is to eliminate the ghosts and monsters in the lower cultivation world."

"Since you don't agree, then why don't you break this sacrificial formation?"

Qin Yisheng said coldly.

There are not many disciples in Qingguimen, only ten in total.

There is no comparison with their Snow Moon Palace.

After all, who doesn't have things to do? If you want to learn a set of techniques to get rid of ghosts, dealing with ghosts all year round and being disturbed by ghost spirits from time to time will bring you bad luck.

The leader of Qing Gui Sect ignored Qin Yisheng and looked at Qing Gui Yi who was standing not far from the sky stone and looking towards them.

Qing Gui raised his hand and waved towards the head of Qing Gui Sect.

"Master, Senior Brother is fine, that's great!"

The one who spoke was Qing Gui Men's youngest junior fellow disciple, Qing Gui Jiu.

Once you enter the Qinggui Gate, you must forget your real name and be named according to your ranking in the gate.

The head of Qinggui Sect nodded: "Set up the formation!"

All the people from the Ghost Gate flew up, sat cross-legged in mid-air, and held a lotus made of Buddhist scriptures in their hands.