Yuqiongyin

Outside the silver-white barrier, Ji Rongcheng stood there in a daze, looking in the direction of Fu Qi.

“Wanwan… stop… stop!!”

At first he just called out softly, afraid of disturbing her concentration, until he saw clearly the magic circle under Fu Qi's feet when she stood up.

Yes, it was the demon-slaying formation they created together.

At this time, Fu Qi had completely devoured Shu Qingmo, who had turned into black mist, and the thunder of divine punishment fell at that moment.

The Heavenly Order that has existed for billions of years will never allow a Heavenly being who is about to fall into the path of evil to appear. The ninety-nine and eighty-one divine punishment thunders are a warning, as well as an expulsion of the evil spirit in Fuqi's body.

If you can hold on, you will live. If you can't resist, you will disappear from this world like the gods.

It is obvious that Fuqi has succeeded now, but the pain, hatred, and darkness contained in the black mist in her body are still rampant in her body.

Fu Qi shook her head gently, trying to stay awake. She couldn't stop.

"Ah! Ahem..."

The two looked at each other. Fu Qi was about to speak when the blood in his mouth could not be stopped and flowed out even more violently. With shaking hands, he leaned on the sword to gain leverage and stood up. "Nothing...nothing...disciple, disciple will not be dead..."

It's okay. Before she could utter the last few words, Fu Qi could no longer hold on and knelt in the formation. The two sword spirits wanted to transform out of the fused sword, but were blocked by her.

The demon-slaying formation would strangle her even if she was now a god and a demon, not to mention that her natal sword would also suffer the same torture.

"Don't come out. This is what I should bear. If, if I am gone, you two will be the only ones accompanying Master at Xilian Peak... From now on... From now on, you should accompany Master well..."

Fu Qi's fingertips gently stroked the sword body. The sword body was stained with her divine blood. Although it was stained with blood, it still couldn't conceal its original radiant light. The bloody fingertips touched the moon flowers blooming on the hilt.

"I'm afraid we can't go to see the Yueqiong Flower Sea together anymore..."

Fu Qi's breath was weak and she smiled lightly. She could clearly feel that the thick demonic energy in the black fog that she had just swallowed was still flowing through her limbs and bones. Shu Qingmo was still struggling, but she had prepared for so long, so how could she let him continue to be a hidden danger?

Today, the three worlds of humans, ghosts, and immortals are led by the Emperor Ling Xun, the demon world is managed by Hai Yi and Song Hewan, and the demon world has also signed a contract with the immortal world to coexist peacefully.

The divine world and the divine world have also begun to be reborn. The evil spirit in the master's body has been removed. With the company of Yue Jiji Ye in the future, it will be great to practice slowly. I think there is nothing I need to worry about.

That's good.

"Wanwan..."

Ji Rongcheng stood still, not daring and not knowing how to cross the silver-white barrier. It was not because he had no skills at all and could not pass through it, but because Fu Qi knew and believed that Ji Rongcheng would not stop him and would support all the decisions he made.

As soon as he took a step forward, the sound of Fuqi breaking rang in his ears, "Master, please take me back to Xilian Peak... This will be considered as me continuing to stay with Master..."

"Okay?"

Fu Qi's breath was weak, but just saying those few words exhausted all his strength.

In just this moment, Ji Rongcheng finally passed through the silver-white barrier and stood in front of the Demon-Slaying Formation.

The magnificent golden and red colors of the magic circle reflected on Fuqi's face, like a last ray of light. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Master is here after all..."

"I'll bear it with you."

"Disciple, I have already expected that Master would do this..." Fu Qi raised her eyes and looked at him, "So, only one disciple can enter this formation..."

With just one glance, Ji Rongcheng knew that Fuqi's Demon-Slaying Formation was almost complete. He raised his hand and gently touched the barrier outside the formation, "I'll wait, wait, for the day when you and I meet again."

The words were spoken very softly, but such a short sentence was full of affection and regret. He could no longer hide his feelings for Fu Qi, and his eyes, which were always as calm as water, were filled with sadness. "When this formation is completed, I will take you back to Xilian Peak."

"it is good…"

Ji Rongcheng didn't dare to blink, for fear that Fu Qi would completely disappear in that instant.

Fuqi in the formation closed her eyes. Her divine power was exhausted. Her black hair had turned white. The dark red crescent pattern on her forehead slowly faded and finally turned into tiny particles of powder until it disappeared completely.

"All living things, once born into this world, will one day vanish. All things in this world, without exception, follow the way of heaven. May the six realms bear this in mind."

Although Fuqi's voice was light, it contained the final power of the law. It spread from the altar of this ancient temple, from the realm of gods, and resounded throughout the six realms.

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