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Thirty years!

After Jueming left, Lin Fuping stayed alone in this dark place for another thirty years.

Without Jueming's protection, Lin Fuping had to face the attack of the foul air while standing in front of the cave entrance to prevent it from escaping.

But this time, there was no light, and no one talked to her. She was alone, relying on the hope in her heart, fighting in the endless darkness.

After thirty years of bloody fighting, there is little trace of the evil left.

...

At the same time, earth-shaking changes took place outside the ruins.

"Quick, look up at the sky!"

"The sky is closing in!"

Everyone in the Western Desert noticed the changes in the world.

In the originally dark sky, wisps of golden light tore through the darkness. At first, people could not see anything unusual in the sky.

But when the golden light appeared, the sky was divided into blocks, and as the golden light continued to spread, the dim dark lines turned into alien threads that tried to cut through the sky.

As the darkness in the sky gradually dissipated, the foul air coming from the ground also began to decrease.

And on the other side of the sky, one seemed to be able to hear an angry roar from the bottom of the heart.

"this..."

"How is this going?"

"I've never seen this before!?"

Everyone was talking about it. Having been on the battlefield before, they had never seen such a scene.

"Spiritual energy!? Do you feel the spiritual energy?"

The monks with keen perception sensed another level of change.

In the area corroded by foul air, spiritual energy actually appeared!

After hearing his words, the other monks also hurriedly felt it with their hearts.

"it is true!"

Feeling the spiritual energy being taken into their bodies, people's eyes lit up and were filled with excitement.

"It's spiritual energy! Even though it's very weak, it's truly our Kunling's spiritual energy."

"And the concentration of this spiritual energy continues to rise."

"Ximo, what happened?"

...

"Soon, soon!"

Li Wangui looked up at the sky, then looked at the ruins, his ten fingers moving constantly, his anxiety evident in words.

Bai Hanshi, who was a mobile reinforcement on the battlefield, went to the back mountain of Tianlong Temple as soon as he sensed the changes in heaven and earth.

He appeared on the back mountain, swung the sword in his hand, a crack opened, and Bai Hanshi escaped into it.

"Ancestor, Fu Ping is about to succeed!"

As soon as Bai Hanshi entered that world, he couldn't wait to share the good news with Han Ying.

"I know!"

Han Ying was surrounded by foul aura, with disheveled hair, torn clothes, and the sword area behind him was also stabbed into pieces.

"If it wasn't for Fu Ping girl's success, those turtle sons of bitches wouldn't be so anxious. Would I be so embarrassed?"

Bai Hanshi took a look and hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that the ancestor would remember him when he turned around.

"Han Ying, Qian Qi Er, and thirty-six people in the Mahayana stage!"

Li Lingxuan also heard Bai Hanshi's words. He was happy in his heart, but at the same time, he was more concerned about the battle situation at this time.

It’s the last moment, we must not fail!

"Damn it, the foul air is getting less and less, but these bastards are getting more and more!"

Han Ying flew up and headed towards the direction Li Lingxuan mentioned with his sword domain.

Behind Li Lingxuan was a star map with stars slowly rotating in it. From time to time, starlight overflowed and covered Li Lingxuan.

"Go back and keep an eye on the West Desert. It's almost over."

Li Lingxuan gave a reminder, and Bai Hanshi bowed and took his leave, returning to Western Desert to guard the battlefield together with Li Wangui.

Everyone has their own responsibilities, especially in these final moments.

"Senior sister, what is the origin of Junior Sister?"

Above the sea of ​​fire, there is a pair of phoenix eyes with slightly upturned corners, a straight nose, and a delicate face. What a handsome and elegant young man, as bright as a jade tree in the wind.

On the other side was a woman with a chill all over her body, noble and cold, with icy skin and bones, and eyes that were ruthless yet affectionate.

It looks 80% similar to the Bai Banxia from more than a hundred years ago, but is more mature than the Bai Banxia back then.

They were Bai Banxia and Qin Jue who had broken through the fusion stage.

When Bai Banxia heard his junior brother's question, he did not respond immediately, but carefully observed whether there was any "qi" that had escaped in the sea of ​​fire below.

After scanning several times with his spiritual sense, Bai Banxia felt relieved and said:

"Just remember that she is our junior sister, why think so much.

Isn't this how you have been doing these past few years?"

Bai Banxia glanced at Qin Ju. It was obvious that there was something strange about her junior sister. So many years had passed, so why ask now?

Lin Fuping folded his arms and sighed

"Alas, I thought that Junior Sister was just lucky and had obtained some immortal inheritance, or that Junior Sister herself was the reincarnation of an immortal.

That’s why there are all those magical “spiritual skills”.

But how could I have thought that Junior Sister’s specialness could actually affect this world.”

After the two of them broke through to the fusion state, they knew more.

Qin Ju was helpless. Although he didn't think too much most of the time, it didn't mean he was stupid.

Just because he trusted his junior sisters and senior sisters, he didn't ask more questions.

The relationship between the three is that as long as one person dares to speak, the other two will believe it.

Does it matter whether it is true or not?

As long as you make sure that he/she does not violate the sect rules, he/she will be your fellow disciple for life.

"Junior sister... has always been special."

Bai Banxia thought of her precocious junior sister, and also thought of how her junior sister forced herself to break through when her junior brother was poisoned, as if she knew that after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, she would awaken space teleportation, and that this teleportation could cure the soul-devouring poison; she also thought of how her junior sister said that she had offended the senior in the Northern Frontier...

All the doubts are almost written on his face.

"Yes, Junior Sister is special. Her future will definitely be full of difficulties and obstacles. I can't let her face it alone."

Qin Jue swung his sword with his backhand and looked towards the direction of Tianlong Temple.

Bai Banxia didn't say anything, but she thought the same in her heart.

"Let's go, Senior Sister. Once we've dealt with it, we can go back early."

The sound gradually dissipated into the air, and the two figures disappeared as well.

...

Inside the ruins, Lin Fuping stretched out his hand and used the Forget-Your-Sorrow Song to dispel the last trace of foul air.

Kaka-

Cracks appeared near the cave entrance behind him, and then spread rapidly in all directions, and soon this area of ​​space turned to ashes.

Lin Fuping appeared in front of the throne. Jiang Weiqiu's body had disappeared, leaving only his spear, which was broken into several pieces and lying beside him.

A ray of golden light scattered on Lin Fuping's face from above. Lin Fuping squinted his eyes and looked at the golden light with a pale face.

It's a bead, no, it's a relic.

Lin Fuping staggered into the storage ring and then reached out his hand tremblingly to grab the relic.

After a flash of light, Lin Fuping appeared in a cave in the back mountain of Tianlong Temple, holding the relic formed from the Buddha statue of Jueming in his hand.