Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"You sacrificed your life-long freedom in exchange for my help?"

Tang poetry is incomprehensible.

The monk who went against the will of heaven actually voluntarily gave up his future and the road and was willing to succumb to others?

It's amazing.

"Yes."

Quan Jian closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Miss He once saved my life. In my heart, she is more important than anything else, so even if I spend all my life, I want to save Miss He in danger!"

"I, Quan Jian, swear by my name, Tao Ancestor, if you are willing to help me, I will serve as a slave in the future and be a slave forever. I will be extremely loyal and will never betray you. If you violate this promise, I will be punished." The calamity hit my head, my soul flew away, and I will never be reincarnated!"

These words were so emotional that Quan Jian choked up in his throat.

As soon as the oath fell, a majestic spiritual power rose from his head, reaching into the sky, shocking the world!

After listening to the Tang poem, he remained silent.

She raised her fingers to press the acupuncture points on her forehead, and after a moment, she suddenly smiled.

[Ding~ Trigger hidden mission——]

[Quan Jian swore to the Taoist ancestors that he would be a slave forever. Please help me. You have the following choices]

[1000. In the past eight hundred years, Dedao has never killed anyone with a flying sword. If you agree to him, you will get a random spell and [-] points]

[Two, it’s difficult, the truth is the most mysterious. Don’t take the golden elixir for granted. If you refuse him, you can get 20 points]

The system's notification sounded suddenly.

Tang Shi was overjoyed at first, then fell silent again after hearing the mission reward.

In the past, completing tasks related to the Divine Transformation Realm was worth [-] points, but now only [-] points are awarded.

It may be related to the improvement of her cultivation and the decrease in the difficulty of the tasks.

However, any reward is better than nothing.

Outside the city gate, He Nianci spoke up for her, thus offending Yu Wenzhao.

This love must be repaid.

Thinking of this, she nodded.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you sir!"

Quan Jian was overjoyed and knelt down excitedly and kowtowed: "I can't thank you enough. In the future, I will only follow the lead of adults!"

"Let's not talk about those who are there or not. Do you know where they are now?"

Quan Jian was stunned.

"Ah...I don't know." He scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Let's look around here first."

Tang Shi sighed, turned around and flew in a certain direction, leaving Quan Jian with a handsome back.

After a while, Quan Jian came to his senses and quickly got up to catch up.

"Sir, wait for me!"

……

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"hiss……"

There was a slight tearing sound in my ears.

"boom!"

Several foundation-building monks were swept to the ground by the tail of the sixth-level monster, the golden-scaled lion, and two of them died on the spot.

"Damn!"

Xu Qingyang cursed in a low voice, his expression uncertain.

"Why is this beast so badly injured?"

The other three Jindan cultivators all showed fear when they heard this.

"It can't go on like this."

Xu Qingyang was impatient.

"Mr. Xu, I'm afraid... we can't hold on..."

A cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core looked sad, looking at the giant yellow monster not far away with a complicated expression.

After a few people entered the Shiwan Desolate Forest, they rushed here day and night.

Along the way, there are dangers and dangers, and you also encounter attacks from various monsters.

Fortunately, they were strong enough and the monsters they encountered were of low levels, so they could easily deal with them every time.

But he can deal with those low-level monsters with ease.

But the golden-scaled lion is a sixth-level monster, and its strength is equivalent to that of a powerful being in the spirit transformation realm.

It is becoming more and more courageous as it fights, and it doesn't look like it has yet to recover from a serious injury.

What's more, its whole body is covered with metal scales, like steel armor, making it invulnerable.

No one can do anything to it unless a powerful person who transforms into gods comes in person.

"We can't fight any longer, Mr. Xu!"

Another early-stage Golden Elixir monk gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "So many of us have joined forces and spent a lot of talismans and elixirs, but we are still no match for this beast. If we continue to fight, we will be dragged to death sooner or later!"

"But if you give up..."

Xu Qingyang clenched his fists, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but fall on the woman standing on the edge of the cliff in the distance, outside the fighting range.

There was a trace of sadness between her brows, and her pretty face seemed to be stained with depression, but it also revealed a graceful charm that was heart-wrenching.

He sincerely regarded He Nianci as his own daughter, but now he was watching her in trouble and was helpless, how could he not be anxious?

Offending the two legitimate sons of the Yuwen clan at once.

The Yuwen clan will definitely not give up, and will definitely send a large number of masters to threaten the Medical Immortal Pavilion.

The Medical Immortal Pavilion still wants to survive in Tiandu City, and will not break up with the Yuwen Clan for a mortal.

He Nianci is in danger.

The more Xu Qingyang thought about it, the more worried he became. A layer of mist gradually appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He gritted his teeth, looked away, and said coldly: "Please, please give it another try!"

Everyone looked sad and knew the situation was serious, so they had no choice but to rush forward.

"Roar--!"

The golden-scaled lion raised its head and roared. Its huge body was as towering as a mountain. Its thick limbs slammed onto the ground, kicking up bursts of dust.

"Hmph, a bunch of ants dare to provoke me and seek death!"

After it finished speaking indifferently, it flicked its long tail, catching a strong wind.

Everyone sacrificed their magical weapons for defense.

"Clang-dang-!"

There was a burst of sparks.

Everyone fled in panic.

"You evil beast, take one strike from me, Jin Yuan Shenlong!"

Xu Qingyang shouted angrily and printed with both hands.

The next second, a golden dragon gathered from his side, baring its teeth and claws and pounced towards the golden-scaled lion.

However, the body of the golden-scaled lion is too huge, and even the golden dragon looks small and weak.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon was swallowed by the golden-scaled lion and disappeared into its mouth.

"puff--"

Xu Qingyang spurted blood, his steps were shaky, and he almost fell down.

This golden dragon contains his five powers, enough to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, not even a piece of the golden-scaled lion's fur was touched.

"Ah."

The golden-scaled lion glanced at Xu Qingyang mockingly, his eyes deep and dark.

"Is this what you're capable of?"

It shook its head sarcastically, as if to say, rubbish.

Then, the golden-scaled lion took steps forward, locking Xu Qingyang's ferocious eyes.

Xu Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a chill rushing straight to the sky, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He has no doubt that if he is attacked by this guy, he will definitely die!

"Fight!"

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he gathered up the few remaining spiritual energy and concentrated it all on his palms.

"Golden Magnetic Divine Palm!"

He roared angrily, and the metal palm wind roared in his face.

The golden-scaled lion sneered disdainfully: "It's a small trick."

Then, he opened his mouth and let out a long roar, shattering the air.

"Roar--!"

Harsh sound waves exploded in the eardrums.

At that moment, everyone felt their heads buzzing with pain, their chests were tight, their throats were fishy and sweet, and they all vomited blood.

Xu Qingyang was no exception. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

But he endured it and gritted his teeth and persisted.

The golden-scaled lion's attack was effective, and a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes.

Striking while the iron is hot, it opened its mouth and bit the nearest Jindan monk.

"careful!"

Xu Qingyang was extremely horrified and quickly slashed at him with his sword.

"Ding~"

The sharp sword struck the golden-scaled lion's neck, but not even the scales were cut off.

Instead, he was bounced back and almost escaped.

"Roar!"

The golden-scaled lion raised its neck and roared, and a strong wind struck Xu Qingyang.