A life of clearness

Chapter 63: Eliminating the Abyss
In Rong Qing's opinion, Concubine Ji's behavior was really confusing.

The descendants of the Ji Dynasty should be deeply afraid of the Liuguang Sword Sect, or more precisely, the Sword Master Jiming. Even if there is a Divine Transformation plus forty-nine Nascent Soul cultivators, they can definitely sweep away many first-class sects in the cultivation world. However, the higher the level of cultivation, the more obvious the gap is to the point of despair.

The fall of the Ji Dynasty happened a thousand years ago. At that time, the Sword Master Ji Ming was already invincible in the world of cultivation. It is hard to say what level of cultivation he has reached a thousand years later. Moreover, in addition to the Sword Master Ji Ming, the Sword Masters Chong Yu and Chong Ji are both at the level of Divine Transformation, and they are definitely not ordinary Divine Transformations. Now Daozi Chu Yuan... will soon catch up with his two masters. The Liuguang Sword Sect is so powerful that it makes all the forces in the world of cultivation breathless. Even the Hades lineage, which has accumulated power for a thousand years, dare not easily show up in the world of cultivation.

"You mentioned Sword Master Ji Ming in front of me. Have you forgotten the grudge between the Sword Sect and the Dynasty?" Princess Ji said faintly.

"I am just being realistic." Rong Qing looked up. "I am now in the spiritual weapon controlled by Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine. I don't ask for anything else but to leave safely. I brought up the Sword Sect's master and senior brother just to get a chance to discuss things with you."

"Your personality is quite different from theirs." Princess Ji's slender white fingers stroked the pure white mask, and the touch under her fingertips seemed to be a pulse beating. In fact, it was very different.

Rong Qing's expression remained unchanged when she heard this. If she had the strength to surpass everyone else, she would naturally be able to show a very different personality from now.

Princess Ji seemed to understand what she was thinking. "Some people's nature will never change no matter what level of cultivation they achieve." She chuckled. "Since you want to discuss this, I must give face to the Sword Sect."

They both knew that when Concubine Ji hesitated whether to kill Rong Qing, she would not actually do it.

With Rong Qing's status in Liuguang Sword Sect, there must be a soul tablet recording her information. Moreover, there may be other means to track down the murderer. For example... the method used by Master Jiming to implicate the Ji family's bloodline. Now that Princess Ji thinks about it, she guesses that there is a shadow of the Great Dao of Karma.

"Agree to my two requests, and I will let you go as you wish."

"Appreciate further details."

"Recognize this face of yours." Concubine Ji threw the pure white mask in her hand into the mirror table, and it floated steadily in front of Rong Qing. "Also, remove the restrictions on your robes and hand them over to me."

"Recognizing this master is tantamount to betrayal." Rong Qing took back the storage bag and stood up.

From what she had seen before, she understood that this mask was a very important inheritance tool for the Hades lineage. She could not even imagine the fate of those who betrayed the Liuguang Sword Sect.

As for removing the robe's recognition of its master? It was an insult to Rong Qing.

"Princess Ji, what exactly do you want to do?" This was Rong Qing's question.

But Concubine Ji didn't bother to explain. She raised her hand and made a fist, and the mirror table turned into a stream of light and returned to her hand.

Rong Qing was shocked off the stage. But... she was alone.

Huh? Princess Ji's eyes widened slightly.

It was just a shadow for a moment. But, it was the projection of Baishi Temple.

Rong Qing stood in mid-air, the shadow of Baishi Temple flashed by behind her. However, there was no expression on her face, as if nothing had happened.

However, Dugu Zhi and Zhong Xiu had indeed disappeared.

From what Dugu Zhi had introduced to Rong Qing, even mortals could survive in the temple, which made the White Stone Temple far superior to the Spirit Beast Bag. Moreover, it also had a special ability to escape.

Rong Qing clenched her right hand, and a cold sword intent took shape in her hand. She stomped on the ground and soared into the sky. With a body of Dan, facing the powerful power of Huashen, it was like a moth to a flame.

Don't you die?

Even if the forty-nine Nascent Soul cultivators behind Concubine Ji were surprised, it would not affect their efficiency. They all maintained their formation and landed, setting up another magic array. The golden light penetrated the heavy death energy and filled the entire Wuwang Mountain.

Even the whirlpool on the sea surface was filled with tiny bits of broken golden light.

The prohibition has a lot in common with the formation. When this formation was quickly set up, Rong Qing had already sensed it. This formation... the purpose is to prohibit, prohibit teleportation, prohibit teleportation. The purpose is to prevent Rong Qing from escaping through Baishi Temple.

But Rong Qing was full of vigor and did not retreat at all because of this formation. This surprised Concubine Ji. Concubine Ji thought that Rong Qing came to kill just for show, so that she could escape unexpectedly through Baishi Temple. After all, how could a Jindan want to beat Huashen? Moreover, this was such a young man without arrogance. Once this formation appeared, it directly destroyed Rong Qing's plan, and she should have been stagnant.

But no. Absolutely not.

Rong Qing was like a rising star, and in an instant she was in front of Concubine Ji. She was so close that Concubine Ji could see her face clearly. Ordinary, but radiant. She seemed to come because she wanted to attack the Divine Transformation cultivator. She had never thought about escaping!
What was faster than Rong Qing was the sword in her hand. As Rong Qing's potential exploded in life and death, a bone-chilling chill enveloped Concubine Ji's entire body.

In such a cold weather, even a Divine Transformation cultivator, Concubine Ji, had to retreat. This was definitely not a sword intention that a minor Jindan cultivator would have, and both the Chongyu Sword Master and the Chongji Sword Master had ice spirit roots. At this point, Concubine Ji no longer had any doubts about Rong Qing's identity.

Rong Qing slashed down with the sword, starting from the top of Concubine Ji's head, and went through it easily like cutting tofu.

"No." This thought flashed through Rong Qing's mind, but she felt a sharp pain in her back.

The next moment, the ground in front of me suddenly enlarged.

Princess Ji stood with her hands behind her back, looking down at the bloody mass that had fallen to the ground. Just now, she really felt the threat of death. It was just a sword intent... just a sword intent! And it was only used by a female cultivator at the Jindan stage. If it was the sword master who made the move, it would have been so graceful and murderous.

So she subconsciously did not hold back. And this female cultivator who had reached the Jindan stage... Concubine Ji floated down and stood beside the pool of flesh and blood that vaguely looked like a human. She knew how much cultivation she had just used, so the ending before her was not unexpected.

The originally pure white robes broke into pieces of varying sizes, and the embroidered runes that were originally freely floating on them gradually solidified and became stains.

Rong Qing is dead. This is not what she meant. Princess Ji was a little annoyed. Whether Rong Qing agreed to the two requests or not, Princess Ji was planning to control her. Now, it must have alarmed the Sword Sect. Moreover, it was the three Sword Masters.

Especially... "Master Ji Ming, will you come?" Princess Ji whispered, holding the original mirror in her hand. She took off her black veil, revealing her little face completely.

Reflected in the mirror was a peerless beauty. She was extremely beautiful, with the innocence of a young girl, but also a bit of maturity after vicissitudes of life. Princess Ji looked at her own face with an obsessive look, or was she thinking of another peerless beauty through this face?
The forty-nine Nascent Soul cultivators were already accustomed to the narcissistic behavior of Concubine Ji. In fact, Concubine Ji was indeed a peerless beauty. Moreover, as her cultivation became more advanced, she became even more beautiful than when she was a mortal.

"You were reluctant to kill me back then. Now that I have killed your disciple, will you attack me?" Concubine Ji touched the red lips of the beauty in the mirror and smiled to herself, "I know you won't."

Concubine Ji took back the mirror stand with satisfaction, and wanted to claim Baishi Temple as her master... That was an unexpected surprise.

"Huh?" Her eyes narrowed. She pointed with her bare hands and classified Rong Qing's body into categories: flesh and blood, fragments of robes, storage bags, and flying swords.

There is no Baishiguan.

Princess Ji even broke the restrictions on her storage bag to search, but all she found were spirit stones and elixirs.

The pretty face that was originally smiling now turned completely gloomy.

"I didn't expect that you are not dead. Yes, you are the most core disciple of the Sword Sect, so naturally you have many mysterious methods." Princess Ji closed her eyes and thought carefully.

"Cangliuzhou."

Two figures fell from the sky, covered in dirt. A wheelchair even fell to the ground, its wheels turning alone.

Zhong Xiu took a deep breath, not caring about his sore arms and knees, and quickly stood up to look around.

Where is sir?
Sir, are you... Zhong Xiu’s eyes froze.

Rong Qing's face was pale as she meditated on a wooden couch three steps away from Zhong Xiu.

Duguzhi was also awakened by the pain at this time. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhongxiu approaching Rongqing and calling him "sir" in a low voice. He coughed a few times, not because he wanted to disturb her at an inappropriate time, but because he really couldn't bear it.

Rong Qing did not open his eyes, nor did he show any reaction to the outside world... It was as if he was sleeping... More like a corpse!
how so? !

This is the common thought shared by Dugu Zhi and Zhong Xiu now.

With the help of Zhong Xiu, Dugu Zhi sat back in the wheelchair and tried to analyze the situation calmly. "We were originally at the mirror table, and now we are in this completely unfamiliar place." He looked at Zhong Xiu, "What happened after I fainted?"

"Mr. She told me a story, and then we came here."

"Did you appear here suddenly?" Dugu Zhi asked carefully.

"Not really, it seems like he went somewhere else. But it's more like my illusion." Zhong Xiu frowned.

Dugu Zhi was relieved and slowly exhaled. "Then it's correct." The other place that Zhong Xiu mentioned should be the inside of Baishi Temple. It was just that the teleportation was so fast that she couldn't observe it carefully and just thought it was an illusion. "The place we are in should be the place that Mr. Yu thinks is safe. We escaped." Escaped from the place full of death and oppression by high-level monks.

But these words of comfort only comforted each other for a few brief moments.

Dugu Zhi's support, Rong Qing, is still in a state of no communication with the outside world. No one can completely put their minds at ease.

"Something must have happened there." Dugu Zhi guessed. He observed Rong Qing carefully and found something different. "Why is she only wearing a middle shirt? And the feeling she gave me is also very different."

The same white base with embroidered symbols. One is an outer garment, the other is an inner garment. "This one looks more like Mr. Yu, whom I know."

Rong Qing chose the outer garment as the body of the robe clone because she was attracted by the sharp killing meaning of the embroidery on the outer garment. Even though she has not changed, she still has a hint of sharpness when she walks.

"Maybe the coat was damaged in the fight." Zhong Xiu wanted to explain, but found that it didn't make sense. The main reason was that in her experience, she was still in the mirror table one moment, and the next moment she fell here inexplicably, looking at Mr. Yu who seemed to have been sitting cross-legged for a long time with a confused look on her face. What happened in between?
"It doesn't seem to be this reason." Dugu Zhi shook his head.

"So what should we do now?" Zhong Xiu asked dejectedly, "Doctor Dugu, please give me some advice."

"Well……"

Before Dugu Zhi could finish his thoughts, he heard a clear knock on the door.

knocking?
The man knocked three times and then stopped. "I am here to rescue Master Yu Rong. Please, Madam Zhong, let me in on behalf of Master Yu Rong."

The sound is extremely pleasant, as clear as spring water.

Zhong Xiu was stunned. The person who came actually knew exactly that she was in the room. "Who are you?"

"Liu Guang Sword Sect, eliminate Yuan."

(End of this chapter)