Mortal Mage

"Click, click..." a loud noise was heard.

The huge boat detached from under an inverted attic below the Feizhou Fairy City.

The boat was filled with densely packed people.

Above the small boat, a hundred or so Foundation Establishment cultivators and three to five Golden Core cultivators were flying with swords.

A makeshift defensive formation wrapped around the boat. The defensive dome of the formation flickered with fire like fireworks, and from time to time a crack would appear, wrapping up a large piece of ice cone. Then a cultivator would quickly arrive with a sword and seal the hole with his spiritual power.

"Get out of the way, this is the core of the formation, don't want to live here!"

?Li Chao, Yang Kun, and Shi Xianyan stood in front of a wooden plaque engraved with runes in the middle of the boat.

The wooden sign kept vibrating.

"Where is Zhoucheng Deacon Shi Manman? Go find her quickly. There's such a big mess going on, why is she nowhere to be found?"

The spiritual power in Shi Xianyan's body was constantly infused into the wooden sign.

"I don't know. I have sent several sound transmission jade slips, but there is no reply."

Song Chengchen and seven or eight purple-robed monks protected the three people.

"Go find 垩 to borrow some spirit stones for us. Maintaining this defense formation really consumes spiritual energy."

?Lichao turned his head and shouted at Song Chengchen beside him.

"Yes, go find 垩 to borrow some spirit stones for us."

Yang Kun repeated it to Song Chengchen again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Chengchen stepped on his sword and rose up, flying towards the sky above the boat.

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凩枟 was flying around under the defensive formation with his sword. Once he found a break in the boat's defensive formation, he would rush over quickly.

"Xiao, the three elders who maintain the core of the formation need to borrow some spirit stones from you. In addition, you need to quickly notify the Grand Deacon of Zhou City, Shi Manman, to come and help."

Song Chengchen stepped on his sword and flew to the back of Xu's feet.

"I can't contact Senior Sister Shi at the moment. I'll have to trouble you to use more of your magic power. If we can hold on for another hour, we can sail out of the wind belt."

凩枟 took out a storage bag full of spirit stones and threw it to Song Chengchen, then left on the sword again, continuing to patrol and fly under the defensive formation.

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The stone room at the center of the Zhoucheng formation.

"It's all my fault that I shouldn't have taken the risk to kill the buzzard. I caused my spiritual power to become disordered, leading to such a critical moment that I couldn't even continue flying on the sword."

Shi Manman sat cross-legged at the place where the round stone of the array's eye was originally placed, her face full of helplessness and an endless despair rising in her heart.

She gently closed her eyes, which were glistening with tears.

The fate of Zhoucheng is irreversible.

She was to blame for the fall of Xianzhou City.

The six major sects will certainly attribute all the responsibilities to her. Even if there are thousands of reasons that this matter has nothing to do with her, as the Grand Deacon of Zhoucheng of Xianyuan Sect and the only Jindan-stage cultivator among all the deacons, she has the highest understanding and unshirkable responsibility and obligation for the control and protection of the flying formation.

Feizhou Xiancheng was built jointly by six major sects, but Xianyuan Sect has the most power in Feizhou Xiancheng.

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Attic storage room below Xianzhou City

"Dang Dang Dang"

Hua Yu's cheeks were flushed as she chopped at the wall of the room with a jade sword in her hand. Every time she chopped, a rune would appear.

Zhang Mingxuan followed her with a charcoal pencil in one hand and rice paper in the other, recording the structure of the rune veins that appeared.

"Master, why am I so hot?"

In Hua Yu's eyes, Zhang Mingxuan looked gentle and polite at this moment.

"Well, the teacher is a little hot too."

Zhang Ming paused the charcoal pencil in his hand, staring at Hua Yu's face with a slightly drunken look in his eyes.

He didn't know that this was the effect of rosemary.

"Master... I'm so tired. I can't chop anymore."

Hua Yu threw the jade sword in her hand to the ground with a clang. She had been stared at like this by many fellow brothers and sisters in the sect, but she had never felt this way.

Zhang Mingxuan is a mortal, without the arrogance and flattery of a cultivator.

"Master."

Hua Yu looked at Zhang Mingxuan again with absent-minded eyes.

She already felt the toxicity, and she knew it was probably due to the incense in the house, but this intoxicated and hazy feeling made her feel very comfortable.

In the corner, a ray of starlight flickered around the white fox Huo Fen, and it transformed into a charming female figure.

Hao Fen had been severely injured, and it was difficult for his cultivation to recover in a short period of time. Only a drop of magic power remained that allowed him to transform into a human form.

She couldn't resist the remaining "rosemary".

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In the vast sky, dark clouds covered the huge flying boat fairy city, which hung like a giant's tomb, like a dark fortress.

“Ka…pa pa…”

A deafening crisp sound echoed in the air, and the main keel of Zhoucheng was completely broken, ushering in its final disaster.

The sound of "whoosh whoosh" wind raged in the clouds, and countless fairy trees were thrown away from the boat city.

"Master, is this okay for us?"

Hua Yu's cheeks had turned red all the way to her neck, and her heart began to beat fast. She didn't dare look at Zhang Mingxuan, for she was afraid that if she met the gaze of her master, he would be eager to drive out the poison in her body.

But there was a voice deep in her heart that kept saying: Go over, step forward, don't be afraid, he took the initiative, you can't disobey the master's orders.

Zhoucheng was falling rapidly, and the whistling sound of the wind outside the window was blowing even more violently.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Mingxuan put his ear close to Hua Yu and took off his plain clothes.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

There was a violent vibration in the room. Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly held the window frame with one hand and grabbed Hua Yu's slender wrist with the other.

It felt like an electric current came from Hua Yu's hand and instantly spread throughout her body.

She wanted to break free, but the voice was always there; go over, step forward, you cannot disobey the master's orders.

The ice cone was as sharp as a sword, piercing towards the dark and turbulent deep sea together with Zhoucheng.

"Crack clap..."

There was another violent tremor, shaking the room.

Zhang Mingxuan put one hand around Hua Yu's waist, he just wanted to hold her steady.

Hua Yule closed her eyes tightly, her body was soft, and she did not resist.

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The deafening rumble of thunder rolled over our heads.

The falling boat city made a sharp "chirp" sound under the blowing of the wind, as if telling its last words. The huge city was like a lonely boat falling into the cold space, which made people feel uneasy.

"I seem to be poisoned."

Zhang Mingxuan's body was hot and dry. He realized that his mind was foggy and intoxicated. The blood in his body was uncontrollably gathering in his lower body. "I'm really poisoned. It must be the poisonous incense blown by Bu Dazhen."

He unbuttoned his shirt, his face haggard, and his other hand wrapped around Hua Yu's waist, just wanting to hold her steady.

Hua Yu did not respond, but moved closer to Zhang Mingxuan and at the same time placed the jade sword under the feet of the two of them.

She closed her eyes, her body trembled slightly, her snow-white neck almost touched Zhang Mingxuan's face. At this moment, she had forgotten everything around her. She felt her body floating upwards, and the physical desire suppressed all her thoughts.

Zhang Mingxuan's nose was filled with the unique scent of a woman. He gently searched and tasted Hua Yu's body, passing through her cheek and spreading to her slender neck.

Hua Yu felt a warm current spread throughout her body, drowning her, until every nerve fiber in her body could feel Zhang Mingxuan's kiss.

A thick, hard ice cone, flashing red light, pierced into the roof of an attic in Zhou City. It made a muffled "chi" sound, broke through the attic, and drilled deep underneath the attic.

Their bodies entered each other's most private places.

Below the clouds, a dangerous and huge ice blade fell from the sky and slashed towards Zhoucheng.

The thick, massive red fairy wood was like a rotten piece of wood. It was chopped, cracked, and exploded by the ice knife with a "crackling" sound, carrying with it sharp wood chips that cut everything that approached below, making people feel cold.

In the room sealed by the formation, the surroundings became hazy, the sky was spinning, the earth was spinning, and it was dim and deep, as if it was about to sink into the deep seabed, silently and erratically.

Reason disappeared without a trace, and no one could break free from the other. He was melted by her, and she made him tremble.

The vibration and impact were like strong winds stirring up waves in the sea, which could not calm down.

Hua Yu felt that she could no longer hold on and her body would melt away and she would collapse. She was already approaching the melting point.

"Bang, boom..."

The moment Zhoucheng fell into the sea, a huge wave rolled up on the dark sea.

The structure outside the boat city completely collapsed, and debris flew everywhere, falling like raindrops on the ice blades falling from the surroundings.

At the same time, there was a violent vibration in the room.

She felt as if all the joints in her body had loosened and dissolved, and she was almost unconscious, snuggling tightly into Zhang Mingxuan's trembling body.

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