Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Zi la! Boom!"

The life-producing scale kept shaking, and finally the side carrying the emptiness that Xin Ling lacked fell down.

"Tilt?!" Princess Ling was shocked.

The life-producing scale imposed a cruel sentence, and the standing position was full of irony and indifference.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work..." Princess Ling lowered her eyes in despair, waved away the scale, and slowly landed on the ground.

"Princess Ling, how are you?" Mandola asked nervously.

"No, relying only on fairy power will cause the power to be unbalanced." Princess Ling sighed helplessly.

"Ah?!" Everyone was shocked.

"Fairy Xin Ling carries too many spells. Although she has brother Huangshi, he has lost his thousand-year power and is still a baby. He is really too weak!" Princess Ling sighed.

"Luo Li, Peacock, and their master are just dolls and humans, and their power is too weak. Their fairy power alone is not enough to resurrect Fairy Xin Ling!"

"Then you add their life energy!" Mandola gritted her teeth.

"No, I will never use their lives!" Princess Ling responded firmly.

"Mandora, what are you planning?"

"You have been fighting Xin Ling for so long and she dissipated. You finally won. Why did you resurrect her?"

Princess Ling looked at Mandora with a complicated heart, and warned her earnestly: "If you are really doing it for her own good, you can't do this!"

"Xin Ling, who wakes up, will never accept another person's life in exchange for her resurrection!"

"You don't have to worry about it!" Mandola waved her staff violently and said coldly: "If the immortal power is not enough, just give me their lives!"

"What?!" Faced with such cruel and heartless words, Princess Ling covered her mouth in shock.

"Hey, you are so cruel, you want to use our lives!" Mo Sha put her hands on her hips and said dissatisfied: "Why don't you use your own?"

"Since you want to save people, add your own!"

"Hmph, you dare to talk too much!" Mandola looked ferocious for a moment and pointed her staff into the mirror space where Ye Luoli's warriors were imprisoned. The deep purple light overflowed and headed straight towards Mo Sha.

"Ah!" Mo Sha couldn't help but scream as she was hit hard and flew to the wall.

"My sister gave her life for you humans. You should compensate for what you owe her!" Mandola looked up at the gloomy sky and subconsciously tightened her staff.

"It's all you who made her become like this!"

"Mandola, stop confusing right and wrong!" Huang Shi yelled loudly.

"Stay there." Mandola's eyebrows were slightly cold, and the projection in the mirror space was directly dispersed, so that Ye Luoli's warriors could no longer convey words.

Then, she turned her attention back to Princess Ling.

"Princess Ling, don't hesitate, start casting spells quickly!" Mandola said impatiently.

"Human life has no value."

"Mandola, you!" Huang Shi angrily tried to break free from the shackles of the stone wall.

"What should I do..." Princess Ling looked moved.

"If I don't agree, I can't save Xin Ling, and everyone will turn into stone statues."

at this time……

"Ye Luoli's magic, the dark night falls, forever!"

The gray mist containing murderous intent spread and descended, attacking Princess Ling and Mandola with an indomitable momentum.

"Not good!" Mandola shuddered and quickly jumped up to avoid it.

"Black hole?" Princess Ling frowned slightly and instinctively spun and floated, away from the attack range of dark matter.

With a burst of brilliance, the black hole vortex emerged. Li Hui stepped out first, followed by Shui Qingli and Ai Zhen who came together.

"Princess Love, Prince Water, Prince Yu..." Princess Ling murmured to herself and asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

Mandola's desire to resurrect Xin Ling should have nothing to do with them.

"Well..." Ai Zhen smiled awkwardly and bumped into Li Hui twice.

What show are you watching? Come out and explain!

"Ahem." Li Hui cleared his throat gracefully and said politely: "Princess Ling, long time no see."

"It's so rare to see you in such a miserable state."

As soon as these words came out, Ai Zhen felt worse.

"What did you say?!" Sure enough, upon hearing Li Hui's specious answer, Princess Ling looked displeased and said angrily: "Stop joking around!"

"I'm not kidding." Li Hui stretched out his index finger playfully and wiggled it twice.

"As the master of Lingxi Pavilion, aren't you kidding me by attacking me?" Princess Ling kept suppressing her anger.

"I'm sorry." Li Hui said politely, closed his eyes and said calmly: "I haven't seen Princess Ling for a long time. Let's test your skills and see if you are still qualified to be ranked in Lingxi Pavilion."

As provocative as ever, the atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie tranquility.

No one spoke a word, which made Li Hui, who was bowing, feel a little confused.

In this suffocating atmosphere, the speechless Ai Zhen silently tapped Li Hui's shoulder twice.

"Well, Brother Yuwang, the direction is reversed. Sister Ling Princess is over there."

Ai Zhen pointed in the direction of Princess Ling, who looked confused, and held her forehead helplessly.

With his degree of myopia, he was hopeless.

"Yeah, wouldn't it be better for you to wear glasses?" Shui Qingli made an indifferent comment.

"Uh..." Li Hui was speechless for a moment, and desperately tried to add: "True and false, false and true, false and true, sometimes it's not necessary to distinguish it so clearly, right?"

"Ah, right, right." Ai Zhen smiled sweetly.

The newcomers were enjoying themselves, but it seemed that the two people who faced each other at the beginning were a bit redundant.

"You can really meet Princess Love anywhere..." Mandola glanced at Ai Zhen fearfully and took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision.

"Princess Ling, why don't we make a compromise!"

Mandola slowly landed from high altitude and said seriously.

"What do you mean?" Princess Ling was stunned.

"We each get what we need. You can use Ye Luoli's warriors' immortal power as long as it doesn't harm their lives. If it's not enough, use my immortal power!" Mandola said firmly.

"What? Really?" Princess Ling couldn't believe it.

You know, she had been prepared to die together with Mandola before. Unexpectedly, Mandola immediately relented as soon as Prince Water and others arrived.

"Did Mandola take the wrong medicine?" Li Hui raised his eyebrows and whispered to Aizhen: "Qing'er, is she telling the truth?"

"Well..." Ai Zhen said with a somewhat complicated look, "From the emotions she sensed, we can know that if the energy of Ye Luoli's warriors is not enough, the remaining immortal power will be made up by Mandola herself. There is no truth in what I said.”

As for the rest, it's a matter of opinion...

"Princess Ling, do you have any objections this time?" Realizing that Ai Zhen did not cause trouble, Mandola breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Princess Ling eagerly.

"If it doesn't harm their lives, I am willing." Princess Ling nodded hesitantly.

"Ye Luoli's magic, two sides of the mirror!"

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Mandola raised the corners of her mouth slightly, waved her staff, and a huge mirror emerged from the ground, reflecting the true appearance of the imprisoned Ye Luoli warriors.

"Princess Ling, please don't show mercy."

"Let the ceremony begin!"