Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 179 The sound of water is silent, and birds are singing softly

The wind and clouds are turbulent, and the sky and earth are rustling.

The storm came suddenly.

The heavy rain hit their faces, and they both sat in the rain like zombies.

Hope is the most beautiful thing in the world, but without hope, there is nothing to linger in this world.

The rainstorm completely washed away the bloodstains on Longyuan Mountain. Above the sky, the desolate clouds finally dissipated bit by bit.

Du Fang wiped the rain off his face and stood up.

With a blank expression, he walked down the mountain.

"Where are you going?" Bai Zhi finally spoke. There was no hatred or longing in her voice, just like a casual greeting between passers-by.

"Let's go wherever we want. Without the sect, without my brothers and sisters, without my family, and without the desire for revenge, there's a place for me anywhere in the world."

"Don't you want to kill Longxiong and avenge your father?" Bai Zhi shouted loudly.

"Your goal has been achieved. I will find him myself and make him into something exactly the same!" Du Fang did not turn around and did not wait for her to say anything else. He went straight along the slippery and muddy mountain path.

In the rainbow after the rain, only the back of a lonely young man is left.

Bai Zhi stood blankly in the mud, a trace of pity flashed across her face. They were originally enemies, but now they were just strangers, strangers who had nothing to do with each other.

Looking at the still intact ancestral temple, the Sword-Pinning Tower, the blood and corpses all over the ground, and then staring at his own tattered clothes, this useless body whose cultivation was destroyed by a sword from an immortal.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but ask herself:

Can she, with her disabled body, rebuild the Longyuan Sword Sect in this cruel jungle of cultivation?

A glimmer of hope rose from the bottom of her heart.

Bai Zhi dragged her tired body step by step towards the ancestral temple.

That is where the tablets of the ancestors of the Longyuan Sword Sect are placed.

The dark ancestral temple stood there. It was usually only three steps away, but now it seemed so far away that it seemed as if it was on the horizon and there was no end in sight no matter how hard you walked.

Bai Zhi used up all her strength. She hated her weak body for not being able to walk such a short distance.

As I stepped through the wooden door, I suddenly heard a strange laugh behind me.

"Who? Who is where?"

Bai Zhi shouted sternly, swinging her sword backwards.

Longxiong, dressed in gray, stood there intact. The only scary thing was his fair face. At this moment, half of his face was green, like a poisonous snake, and the other half was charred, and his skin was cracked like a burnt match.

Bai Zhi subconsciously took a step back.

A terrible thought arose in my mind:

"Is this Long Bo's true face?"

"Long...Longxiong, what are you doing back?"

Longxiong's face was filled with a shameless and obscene smile: "Now that your wings are hard, you don't even call yourself a dragon uncle?"

"You destroyed the foundation of my Longyuan Sword Sect, and even the Empress's divine artifacts were destroyed in your hands. And you still want me to call you Uncle Long?"

Bai Zhi's face was full of anger:

"Are you worthy?"

The corner of Longxiong's ugly face curled up, and he suddenly took three steps forward, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and then his body flashed and retreated.

"Fortunately, this beautiful face is intact!"

Bai Zhi's expression suddenly changed. She had understood the meaning of his words.

"Is this your true appearance?"

"Don't change the subject!"

Long Xiong said calmly, "I came to Longyuan just for these two magical weapons. It has nothing to do with your bullshit sword sect cause!"

On his back was the Great Divine Sword that Du Fang had just thrown out - Chengying.

His eyes were not only fixed on Bai Zhi's plump chest, but also on the blood rainbow in her hand.

These two swords are both divine objects that once reached the ninth level. As long as he is given time, he will be able to use the secret method of the dragon clan to make the two swords reach the ninth level again.

"You used me and my master, and you deceived all of us in Longyuan!"

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth, wishing she could stab him through the heart with a sword, but she had become a disabled person, and the former Long Bo in front of her was almost at the ninth level.

Long Xiang's obscene smile reappeared. "Thirty years ago, I saw that you were a beauty and extremely intelligent. If it weren't for me, would you have been the master of this sword sect?"

He held out his hand and rolled up his sleeves:

"It's been thirty years since the fruit ripened. I, a farmer, have waited for thirty years, and finally the fruit is ripe!"

A shameless smile spread across his face.

Bai Zhi suddenly took three steps back, hugged herself, and said in a trembling voice, "What do you want?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to take you to enjoy life, my little beauty! You're usually cold and indifferent to me, but today, God has gifted me with two ninth-tier divine weapons. From now on, I'll be the emperor-level powerhouse who commands the Nine Continents and the Great Pillar of Nancang Continent. Come with me, and I promise to let you enjoy the best food and the most intimate pleasures of a man and a woman!"

"Shameless!" Bai Zhi shouted and thrust out a sword.

But the power of this sword is not even that of a low-level disciple, let alone a common woodcutter.

A faint green gas emerged from his hand, deflecting the sword, and he took the opportunity to hug Bai Zhi's slender willow waist.

A horrible and ugly face leaned over and kissed her rosy cheeks after the rain.

Longxiong's face was filled with joy, and he sighed:

"What a fragrance! Long Yuan's most beautiful woman is indeed fragrant!" Long Xiong glanced at the clear and cloudless sky.

"Today is truly a great day for a bountiful harvest! I have a ninth-rank divine weapon, and the beauty I long for day and night! Heaven has been very kind to me, Longxiong. My Tianlong clan is truly blessed by Heaven!"

"As an elder, you are too shameless!"

"Shameless? The immortals destroyed your entire Longyuan Sword Sect, and instead of seeking revenge, you colluded with the enemy and put the blame on me, trying to kill me. Isn't this shameless? Are you worthy of Longyuan's ancestors?"

Having said this, a pair of rough big hands pinched her firm buttocks hard.

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and her face flushed with shame. This was the first time in her life that she was touched by a man, and he was an elder to her.

Bai Zhi struggled hard for a few times.

But her body was too weak. Bai Zhi suddenly felt a little regretful. If she had known this would happen, she would have followed Du Fang down the mountain. At least by his side, she would not be bullied.

Her dignity as the Lord of the Wasteland completely ruined her.

What Baizhi had been worried about finally happened, and the first person who started it was actually the elder whom she always respected.

"One man, two female souls. When I get tired of playing, I'll try a new one. I'm really lucky!"

Long Xiang's smile stretched from the corners of his mouth to his ears, and he kissed the bright red lips again.

He sighed repeatedly.

Bai Zhi was furious, and her body suddenly jerked. In her anxiety and anger, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Tsk tsk, she's quite a strong woman. It seems we can't force her. Let's leave this place first. Don't let anyone take advantage of us."

Longxiong's face was filled with endless joy. A green light flew up, and the two of them, holding a sword, flew down from the completely dead top of Longyuan Mountain.

The sound of water is silent and the birds are singing faintly.

There was no trace of human voice left in Longyuan Mountain, and it had completely become a dead place.