Ice Cold Mountain, Cold Death Sect.
Duan Chenfeng followed Feng Sha to the Cold Kill Palace. On the way, Feng Sha told Duan Chenfeng about the cultivation sects. The cultivation sects were originally a very united group. However, after so many years of peaceful life, many cultivation sects began to extend their power to the world countries. They relied on the rich funds of the world countries to live a flashy life, which went against the nature of cultivation. They believed that they would be able to live a good life after cultivating the true technique.
As they spoke, they arrived at the Cold Death Hall. The Cold Death Hall was located on the middle peak of the Ice Cold Mountain. The hall was more than 40 feet tall and more than 100 feet wide, covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters. Such a large Cold Death Hall was not something that ordinary self-cultivation sects could build. The Cold Death Hall had accumulated a lot of funds after carrying out assassinations in the world for hundreds of years.
After entering the Cold Kill Palace, the ground was paved with white crystal jade. Beside the stone pillars on both sides, there were many Cold Kill Swords placed in rows. It was a spectacular sight. In the main hall, Plumager was sitting there. When he saw Duan Chenfeng and Feng Sha, he got up and walked to the side of the two. Plumager looked to be in his fifties. He wore a purple Daoist robe and had a serious expression. There was no expression on his face, only a faint killing intent lingering around his body.
Windkill saw Plumager walking over and said respectfully,""Sect master, we've already rescued Chenfeng.”
Plumager nodded, looked at Duan Chenfeng, and said with approval,""Chen Feng, I've already understood some of your matters. If you have nowhere to go in the future, you can stay in our Cold Death Sect!”
" Sect Master," Duan Chenfeng said guiltily," I'm being hunted by the imperial court. If I let them stay in the Cold Death Sect, I'm afraid I'll attract a lot of trouble."”
When Plumager heard Duan Chenfeng mention the imperial court, he snorted coldly and said,""Imperial Court, do you really think that the Imperial Court is as good as the rumors say? They only know how to act on the surface. The current country is no longer the same country as before. The internal chaos is endless. How can they have time to care about us? Even if they come, we are not afraid. With the strength of our Cold Death Gate, they will have to think twice.”
Since Plumager had said so, Duan Chenfeng couldn't reject him. There were two reasons why he didn't reject him. Firstly, he had nowhere to go now. He should find a place to cultivate in peace. Secondly, this place was very close to the land of ice and snow. He could go there as soon as possible to cultivate the power of ice. Thinking of this, Duan Chenfeng said gratefully,""Thank you, sect master Yu.”As he spoke, he bowed to Plumager.
Plumager took Duan Chenfeng's hand and smiled.""You're welcome. Since Spring Murderer has already imparted the Void Sword Qi to you, you're a member of our Cold Death Sect. If you have any problems in the future, you don't have to bear them alone.”As he spoke, he pointed at Windkill.
"Yeah!" Windkill understood and said. Chen Feng, your business is our Cold Death Sect's business. If you have anything to say, just say it."”
"I understand." Duan Chenfeng nodded.”
Plumager saw that Duan Chenfeng's emotions were still unstable and said,""Feng Sha, if you have the time, teach Chen Feng the Cold Killing Sword Technique. I still need your guidance on cultivation.”
"Don't worry, Sect Master. Leave this matter to me."”
"Yes!" "That's all, you guys can go down first!" Plumager said. If there's anything in the future, tell me."
After Duan Chenfeng and Wind Kill bid farewell to Plumager, Wind Kill brought Duan Chenfeng to an elegant room and said,""Chenfeng, you can stay here!”
Duan Chenfeng knew that the room Wind Kill had given him was for the elders to stay in. How could he afford to stay in an elder's room? He quickly took out the token that represented his identity as an elder and said,"Senior, Chen Feng can't be an elder.”
Feng Sha smiled but didn't take the token. Instead, he said,"The other Elders and the Master of the Feather Gate have already agreed to let you be an elder. If you want to thank us, don't forget about us when you're successful in cultivation.”
" Senior, don't worry," Duan Chenfeng said sincerely." I won't forget the Cold Death Sect for all they've done for me."”
Windkill nodded and smiled,""That's all. You can cultivate here first. From tomorrow onwards, I'll teach you the Cold Killing Sword Art. If you need anything, you can look for me.”As he spoke, he pointed to a room not far away and said,"That's my room. I usually cultivate in there.”
Duan Chenfeng nodded and said,"Alright."”
After Feng Sha left, Duan Chenfeng went to his own room. It was very big, twice as big as the room he stayed in the Cold Death Sect. The room was also simple. There were four chairs, a square table, and a bed. He usually sat on the bed when he cultivated.
Duan Chenfeng came to the bedside and was about to cultivate when the voices of a young man and a young woman came from outside the door. The man's voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't forget the woman's voice. It was that lively and cute girl-Xiao Ting.
"Which room is Brother Chenfeng in?”Xiao Ting's voice sounded again.
"How would I know? I only heard that Chenfeng was brought here by Martial Uncle Windkill.”The man's voice sounded a little depressed.
"Forget it. I'll shout and he'll definitely come out.”
"Don't. If you shout, all the elders will come out. If you want to shout, wait until I'm gone.”
Duan Chenfeng opened the door and walked out. The person who spoke just now was indeed Xiao Ting. He recognized the man as well. It was Leng Shi, the person who had beaten him up the first time he came to the Cold Death Sect.
When Leng Shi and Xiao Ting heard the sound of the door opening, they were both shocked. When they saw Duan Chenfeng come out, they immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Xiao Ting quickly ran to Duan Chenfeng's side and said,"Chen Feng…" In the end, she didn't say the word 'brother'. She blushed and lowered her head.
Duan Chenfeng looked at Xiao Ting. She was still as beautiful as ever. This time, she was less lively and more shy. When Leng Shi came in front of him, he said,"Leng Shi, why are you guys here?"
Leng Shi rubbed his head and pointed at Xiao Ting. He smiled and said,""It's all because she dragged me to look for you when she heard that you were back.”
Hearing Leng Shi's words, Xiao Ting raised her head and glared at Leng Shi. She said in a bad mood,"It's not like that. You were the one who wanted to see Chenfeng, so I came with you.”
"Yes, I wanted to see Elder Chen Feng. Now that I've seen him, I'm leaving.”Leng Shi said with a smile. When he spoke, he even raised the volume of his words.
" You…" Xiao Ting looked at Leng Shi and said angrily,""I'm leaving too." She stomped her foot and walked away unhappily.
After seeing Xiao Ting leave, Leng Shi smiled and said,"Haha! I'm leaving too. She'll eat me up later. Elder, you have to help me.”
Duan Chenfeng smiled and said,"Yes."”
Leng Shi chuckled and said goodbye to Duan Chenfeng before chasing after Xiao Ting. After Duan Chenfeng saw them leave, he returned to his room to cultivate. His heart was already dead. His only goal was to cultivate the True Technique well and avenge his parents. Love! It had long become a pain in his heart and he did not want to get involved anymore.
After an unknown amount of time, Duan Chenfeng opened his eyes from his cultivation. He opened the door of his room and walked out. It was very quiet outside. It was already late at night. The cultivators had already returned to their rooms. Some self-cultivators who were guarding the place were also hiding in the depths of the forest. A gust of cold wind blew in his face. Duan Chenfeng raised his head and found that there were no stars or moon in the night sky today. It was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.
Duan Chenfeng walked along the path paved with bluestone to a small mountain not far away. He sat down on the small mountain and looked at the night sky."Is this all fate? Why is it like this?"
The cold wind blew again, messing up his hair. No one answered him.
Duan Chenfeng sat quietly. When she was cultivating just now, she once again thought of Sherri. Why was it that no matter how hard she tried to forget Sherri, she could not forget? Everyone in the world said that love was a beautiful and happy thing. Why did her love become so painful?
The Soul-Attracting Magic Flute appeared in Duan Chenfeng's hand and emitted a faint cold light. Under the input of magic power, the cold aura on the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute became even more vigorous. The faint whistling of ghosts could be heard in the surroundings. After a moment, he withdrew his magic power and held the Soul-sucking Magic Flute in his hand. He said softly,"What should I do now?"
At this moment, Xiao Ting's voice came from behind Duan Chenfeng."Is there anything you want to tell me?”
Duan Chenfeng didn't turn his head, but he knew that Xiao Ting had already come to his side. After Xiao Ting sat down, he said indifferently,"Tell you?" There was a hint of doubt in his words.
"You came out alone last night, and it's the same this time. I know you're a person with a story.”Xiao Ting said softly. Duan Chenfeng didn't say anything and continued to look at the night sky. Xiao Ting didn't care and continued,"I've heard about what happened outside. You still can't forget Xu Wanqing, right?”
When he heard Xu Wanqing's name, Duan Chenfeng's body trembled slightly. He seemed to have returned to that night, so he sneered and said,""So what if I can't forget her? No matter how much I love her, she still left my world resolutely.”
After Xiao Ting heard Duan Chenfeng's words, she felt a pang of sadness. She could hear the bitterness and helplessness in the man's words. She said,"I don't know much about you two, but I know she has her own difficulties.”
"Difficulties." Duan Chenfeng shook his head lightly and said,""Those are not reasons. If she really wanted to be with me, she should have given up everything, but she did not.”
"Do you really have to be together forever when you love someone?”Xiao Ting asked doubtfully. She still did not know what love was, and she did not know much about love. She envied the feeling of making eternal vows, but what kind of love was called eternal vows?
"Isn't that so?" "If you can't give up everything for love and only keep love in your heart, can that kind of love still be called love?" Duan Chenfeng asked.”
Xiao Ting lowered her head and didn't say anything. She couldn't deny that Duan Chenfeng's words were very reasonable. This made her, a girl who had just experienced love, slowly accept Duan Chenfeng's thoughts.
Gradually, Duan Chenfeng opened up his heart and started to talk about the things that he had been suppressing in his heart with this girl who was both familiar and unfamiliar. He said,"Actually, I know that a girl as stunning as her doesn't belong to me at all. Now that she's gone, I won't have too many expectations. Perhaps she will find true happiness after leaving me, and I'm just a passerby.”
"Are you really going to give up?" Xiao Ting asked softly. Although she had never loved, she understood how difficult it was to give up on someone she loved.
" It's not a matter of giving up now," Duan Chenfeng said." She has already left me. There should be no possibility between us!"”As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.
"You can ask her!”Xiao Ting said.
Duan Chenfeng faintly smiled. Xiao Ting's words had already evoked the memories of that night. He risked his life to look for her, but didn't he get the same indifferent gaze and resolute words? The scar in his heart deepened as he coldly said,"Find her. If I could really go back to the past by looking for her, I wouldn't have come here.”His words were filled with desolation and helplessness, causing Xiao Ting, who was beside him, to feel a pang of pain.
Xiao Ting knew that the man in front of her had a story, but she did not expect him to have such a painful past. For a moment, she did not know what to say.
Silence. A long silence. Duan Chenfeng was still looking at the pitch-black night sky with a strange expression on his face. Xiao Ting was sitting beside him, deep in thought.
Finally, Xiao Ting broke the silence and said,""Are you going to continue being depressed like this? So what if she left you? She's her, and you're you. It's her fault that she left you, and you should live better than her.”
After Duan Chenfeng heard this, he muttered,""That's right! If I hadn't met her, I would still be living in this world. If I hadn't met her, I would still have to do what I should do.”At this point, his eyes became more determined. At this moment, he had made a decision in his heart.
Seeing Duan Chenfeng pull himself together, Xiao Ting felt an inexplicable sweetness in her heart, and she said happily,""That's right. If you're unhappy in the future, remember to come and tell me.”
"Yes!" Duan Chenfeng turned his head and smiled."Thank you." At this point, he seemed to have thought of something and asked,"Xiao Ting, do you know where the Canyang Sect is?”
When Xiao Ting heard Duan Chenfeng call her by her full name, she felt that it was very unfamiliar and said unhappily,""Why do you call me that? You can just call me Tingting.”
"Tingting, how do we get to the Canyang Sect?”Duan Chenfeng repeated.
"Why are you asking about the Canyang Sect?" Although Xiao Ting was puzzled, she still replied,"Can Yang Sect is very far from here, northwest of Tian Huan City.”
"It's nothing." " Alright," Duan Chenfeng smiled." It's getting late. I'm going back."”
"Alright then, I'll be leaving first. I wish you a good dream when you cultivate in the early morning.”Xiao Ting stood up, glanced at Duan Chenfeng, and turned to leave.
Duan Chenfeng also stood up. When Xiao Ting's figure disappeared completely, he looked at his room and the entire Cold Death Gate with a solemn expression. He stretched out his right hand and the Purple Cloud Pendant appeared in his hand. Then, it quickly enlarged in front of him. Duan Chenfeng leaped up and landed on the Purple Cloud Pendant. He said softly,""Let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Yun carried Duan Chenfeng and streaked across the sky. In the night sky, a seven-colored light flashed.
The next day, Xiao Ting came to Duan Chenfeng's room and knocked lightly on the door. However, there was no response from inside, so she called out softly,""Chenfeng, are you awake?"
There was still no reply. Xiao Ting was a little anxious and raised her voice,"Chenfeng, are you there?"
At this moment, a voice came from behind her. It was Windkill's voice."Tingting, why are you here so early?”
Xiao Ting looked at her father and blushed. She said shyly,"Nothing, I was just bored and came to see Chenfeng.”
How could Windkill not understand his daughter's thoughts? However, he didn't say it out loud and casually asked,""Is Chenfeng in the room?"
"No, I don't know where he is."”He sounded a little anxious.
Hearing his daughter's words, Windkill felt strange. Logically speaking, Duan Chenfeng wouldn't go out, so he said,"That's strange. If it's not here, then where could it have gone?”
" Could it be…" Xiao Ting suddenly remembered Duan Chenfeng asking her about the Canyang Sect last night. Could it be that he went to the Canyang Sect?
Since Xiao Ting didn't know Duan Chenfeng's background, she didn't know about the hatred between him and the Canyang Sect. That was why he felt strange.
"What's wrong?" asked Windkill hurriedly.
Hearing her father's question, Xiao Ting roughly told him what she had said last night. After she finished, Windkill's expression changed greatly and he said worriedly,"Not good, he might have gone to take revenge.”
"Revenge?" Xiao Ting was even more confused and quickly asked,"Why would he go to Canyang Sect to take revenge?”
Windkill was not in the mood to talk so much to his daughter. He hurriedly said,"Don't ask about that. Chenfeng's life might be in danger. I'll go find a few of my fellow disciples and we'll go to the Canyang Sect later.”
"I'll go too." When Xiao Ting heard her father say that Duan Chenfeng might be in danger, she started to worry.
"Alright then! Be careful when the time comes." After saying that, Feng Sha left in a hurry. He had to find as many helpers as possible, or else he wouldn't be able to save Duan Chenfeng from the number one sect in the cultivation world.
After flying for half a night, Duan Chenfeng had arrived at the border of the Canyang Mountain. Standing on the Purple Cloud Pendant, he looked at the mountain range filled with Spiritual Qi in front of him. Duan Chenfeng knew that he was about to reach his destination, so he increased the speed of his True Core Strength and flew in the direction of the Canyang Sect.
After a while, Duan Chenfeng arrived at the foot of Canyang Sect. Looking at the mountain gate that was more than a hundred feet tall, he smiled. What number one sect, what leader of orthodox self-cultivators? Today, I want the world to know the dirty deeds of the Canyang Sect over the years. The Purple Cloud Pendant returned to his body, and the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute appeared in his hand. It emitted a seven-colored light under the stimulation of his True Core Strength.
Duan Chenfeng's eyes were fixed on the mountain gate as he gripped the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute tightly and walked toward the gate step by step. When the disciples of the Canyang Sect saw a stranger walking towards them with a murderous aura, they quickly raised their swords and said vigilantly,""May I know what you want? Why did you come to our Canyang Sect?”
Duan Chenfeng ignored them and continued walking.
When the disciple saw that Duan Chenfeng ignored them, he was a little unhappy. The Canyang Sect was the largest sect in the cultivation world. When had they ever seen such an arrogant person? Seeing that this person's cultivation was only around the fifth level, he said angrily,"Brat, if you keep walking forward, we might not be polite.”
Duan Chenfeng had already arrived before the two of them. One of them saw that Duan Chenfeng was clearly provoking them. He raised the sword in his hand and swung it towards Duan Chenfeng's chest. Whether it was in terms of strength or speed, it was a perfect sword strike. He was doing this to teach this brat who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson.
If his sword was used against any self-cultivator who had reached the fifth layer, it might have some effect. However, the person he was dealing with now was Duan Chenfeng, who had the internal strength of a combination of True Core Strength and demonic power.
Duan Chenfeng looked at the incoming sword and smiled disdainfully. He dodged it with a flash, and the Soul-sucking Magic Flute also shot out three beams of Void Sword Qi at the person who attacked him. They were aimed at his head, body, and feet, completely sealing off the other party's escape route. The other party obviously didn't expect Duan Chenfeng's spell to be cultivated to such a level. He was careless and was hit by a beam of Sword Qi, which hit his chest.
He covered his chest and said in surprise,"You are from the Cold Death Sect."
Duan Chenfeng jumped up and shouted at the man,""Remnant Yang Powder." Using the flute as a sword, Duan Chenfeng instantly struck the other party's chest. The other party was unable to react in time and was hit by Duan Chenfeng. His body also flew up. When he was flying in the air, his eyes were wide open. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. In the end, he landed on a stone beside the mountain gate. His head tilted and he died.
Duan Chenfeng saw that one of them had been killed, so he turned his head to the other Canyang Sect disciple who was guarding the door. That disciple was a dozen years younger than the one who had just died. It seemed that he had not been cultivating in the Canyang Sect for long. At this moment, the disciple's face was pale. He threw down the sword in his hand and ran up the mountain in a panic. He was extremely frightened. His senior brother, who usually thought that his Tao was brilliant, did not expect to die in a face-to-face encounter with someone today. That person's strength was indeed not to be underestimated.
Duan Chenfeng didn't chase after the disciple of Canyang Sect. Instead, he walked up the mountain with no expression on his face. The wind ruffled his fringe and blew it by his ears.
Halfway up the mountain, the disciples of the Canyang Sect rode their magic tools and landed beside Duan Chenfeng. The leader of the group was Zhang Shengquan, the man who had killed his parents. Duan Chenfeng would never forget him until his death.
Zhang Shengquan came to Duan Chenfeng's side and sized him up. He was very surprised. There were not many self-cultivators who could have such attainments at such a young age. He had only seen one, and that was Duan Chenfeng's father, Duan Qingkong. Just now, he heard from the disciple guarding the door that someone had killed his senior brother with one move. He thought that a very powerful self-cultivator expert had come and hurriedly rushed over with his Death Gate Array. However, he was slightly disappointed when he arrived. Other than the fact that the young man in front of him was a little higher in cultivation and a little younger, there was nothing special about him.
"Fellow Daoist, what brings you to our Canyang Sect?" asked Zhang Shengquan.”
When Duan Chenfeng saw that the person who came was Zhang Shengquan, the anger that he had suppressed for so many years instantly exploded. He stared at Zhang Shengquan and said in a cold voice,"I came here to avenge my parents.”
Revenge? Zhang Shengquan was confused. The Canyang Sect had not had any enemies for so many years, so why was this young man in front of him full of killing intent? He asked curiously,"Excuse me…"
Duan Chenfeng interrupted Zhang Shengquan and placed the Soul-sucking Magic Flute in front of his chest.""Let's end it today!" The Soul-Attracting Magic Flute emitted a faint seven-colored light. Under its master's intense fighting spirit, it trembled slightly.
Zhang Shengquan noticed the magic tool in Duan Chenfeng's hand and asked in surprise,""You are Duan Chenfeng."
Duan Chenfeng's name was already well-known in the cultivation world because everyone knew that he had two divine artifacts. One was the Purple Cloud Pendant, and the other was the Soul-sucking Magic Flute. Even those who didn't know divine artifacts knew what a divine artifact that could emit seven-colored light represented.
Duan Chenfeng didn't answer Zhang Shengquan, but Zhang Shengquan could vaguely see the shadow of his eldest senior brother in Duan Chenfeng's face. He asked,""Chenfeng, about your father…"
"Don't mention my father. I will never forget what you did back then. I want to use your blood as a memorial.”Under Duan Chenfeng's control, the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute emitted a strange energy note that quickly spread from his side.
The disciples of the Death Gate Formation were all people with profound True Core Strength. A layer of protective energy appeared on the surface of their bodies, and the spell that Duan Chenfeng had cast just now disappeared without a trace. Each of them took out their magic tools and surrounded Duan Chenfeng, ready to attack at any moment.
"Hey!" Zhang Shengquan sighed and said,"Since you're here, it's impossible to avoid a fight between us. Let me fight you!”Then, he said to his subordinate beside him,"Don't do anything. This is a personal grudge between him and me.”
" No need!" Duan Chenfeng smiled coldly." There's no need for personal grudges!" You guys can attack together." Duan Chenfeng had already thought it through when he came. Sherri had passed away, bringing along his love. Moreover, he had erased all the beautiful memories in his heart. What was there to miss in this world? If he could take revenge for his parents, he would really have nothing to worry about.
"Set up the formation." Zhang Shengquan shouted and disappeared. The self-cultivators of the Death Gate Array quickly moved in front of Duan Chenfeng. Soon, the Death Gate Array was set up. Duan Chenfeng stood in the Death Gate Array and felt relieved. The only thing he wanted to do now was to take revenge.
This might be his last battle! Duan Chenfeng said in his heart as he held the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute. He glanced at the people around him and placed the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute between his lips. His True Core Strength instantly gathered in his mouth. He wanted to blow that powerful True Core Strength into the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute.
The soul-shaking tune slowly came out from the Soul-sucking Magic Flute, bringing with it the demonic power of the Netherworld to attack everyone's heartstrings. The people surrounding Duan Chenfeng were all experts of the Death Gate Array. They all had high True Core Strength, but they were helpless against such a strange tune. They had no choice but to divert some of their energy to block the Soul-sucking Music from invading their minds.
This was the power of a divine artifact. It had abilities that ordinary magic artifacts could not surpass.
Duan Chenfeng was playing the Soul-Attracting Magic Flute as he watched the movements around him. Although the Soul Shaker Song was strange, Duan Chenfeng's ability was limited after all, and he was unable to unleash its full power. Right at this moment, one of the four men stood up and attacked Duan Chenfeng's chest. His sword flew straight towards Duan Chenfeng, and the sword and his body spun continuously in the air. In an instant, it had already arrived in front of Duan Chenfeng's chest. Duan Chenfeng raised his Soul-sucking Magic Flute to receive the sword. However, the power of the sword was too great. Duan Chenfeng's body was forced back three steps by the collision of the magic tools before he could stabilize himself.
The other party's attack failed, and he returned to his position, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.
Facing such a powerful attack, Duan Chenfeng was not afraid at all. Instead, he became more and more excited. He said softly,"Today, I'm here to test the Death Gate Array.”
Duan Chenfeng's body flew up into the air and attacked the person closest to him. The other party was already prepared. When Duan Chenfeng and the other party were fighting, the four people standing beside him also quickly attacked Duan Chenfeng. As a result, Duan Chenfeng instantly fell into a disadvantage. The other party's palm also hit his chest.
Duan Chenfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.""The Death Gate Array really lives up to its reputation."
Zhang Shengquan waved his hand, and a new round of attacks began. Facing the rain of attacks, Duan Chenfeng took out the Purple Cloud Pendant. Under the control of its owner, the Purple Cloud Pendant expanded rapidly, forming a transparent barrier that protected Duan Chenfeng's body.
Under everyone's attacks, the energy barrier supported by the Purple Cloud Pendant became thinner and thinner, and it was about to collapse. At this moment, Duan Chenfeng jumped up and shouted,""Void-Void-Sword-Qi-Four-Directions-Break.”
Dense sword Qi shot out in all directions with Duan Chenfeng as the center. The self-cultivators in the Death Gate Formation were indeed experts among experts. They were able to easily block Duan Chenfeng's sword Qi.
After Duan Chenfeng attacked with all his might, his body was temporarily exhausted. He squatted down and bent one leg on the ground. Duan Chenfeng looked at the experts of the Death Gate Array walking towards him. He was in despair. His strength was too small. How could he take revenge?
He closed his eyes and faced death.
"Chenfeng, I'm here."
Duan Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes in despair. This voice came from Xiao Ting. Why was she here? Duan Chenfeng raised his head and saw Xiao Ting wearing a purple dress and holding a sword in her hand. She slowly descended from the sky and quickly came to his side. She said worriedly,"Chenfeng, how are you?" When she spoke, she was very focused and did not take the people from the Death Gate Array seriously at all.
Duan Chenfeng stood up and asked," Why are you here? Where are Senior Windkill and the others?"”
Xiao Ting smiled and said,"They are behind me. I came first."”As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue.
Just as Duan Chenfeng was about to speak, Zhang Shengquan suddenly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Duan Chenfeng's body. The sword carried a huge amount of True Core Strength, wanting to end Duan Chenfeng's life in one move. Duan Chenfeng, who was exhausted, couldn't dodge this sword no matter what. Just as he raised the Soul-sucking Magic Flute and tried to resist, a purple figure blocked in front of him.
"I don't want to."
Before Duan Chenfeng could finish his sentence, the sword had already pierced Xiao Ting's chest. Zhang Shengquan was shocked at first, but then he pulled out his sword and prepared for the next attack. His body also dodged to the side.
As the sword was drawn, bright red blood spurted out, soaking the purple dress in an instant.
In the surroundings, Feng Sha had already led the disciples of Cold Death Sect to fight with the people of Death Gate Formation. However, Duan Chenfeng didn't care about these things. He was concerned about the girl who had blocked the sword for him-Xiao Ting.
Duan Chenfeng hugged Xiao Ting and said worriedly,""Why, why did you block that sword for me?”
Xiao Ting's face was filled with happiness as she said in a weak voice," Because I'm very happy." After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes and her breathing became fainter.
Cold Death Sect.
In a quiet and elegant room, there were more than ten self-cultivators who were above the level of the Condensing Force. Their expressions were extremely solemn, as if they were thinking about something. Beside these people was a bed. On the bed was a woman in a purple dress. One could vaguely see faint traces of blood. The woman's eyes were closed and her face was very pale. She looked a little haggard, but it could not hide her stunning appearance.
An old man in his sixties paced a few steps in the crowd and said,"Xiao Ting hasn't reached the stage of condensing her power yet. It's already a fluke that that sword could save her life. Not only are all her meridians broken, but even her Zhen Yuan Ball is damaged.”After saying this, she glanced at Xiao Ting and sighed.
Windkill, who was standing beside him, was the most anxious. He quickly asked,"Senior Solitary Kill, what will happen if the True Yuan Ball can't be restored?”
Gu Sha replied," As you can see, we can't repair her damaged True Origin Ball even if we work together. She has to rely on herself to repair it. If she recovers by herself, it will take at least 30 years. If she can't recover, even if we repair her meridians, she won't be able to move.”
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