Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

Chapter 74 Jungle Battle (4 words combined)
"Green Fairy, please, Joyful Heaven, lend us a hand and let us break through this magic array together!"

Xie Taiting's words made Lvwu laugh in anger.

Lingyu Palace has such a big face. This red-robed monk is someone they, Huanxitian, want to protect, yet Xie Taiting asks her to help him kill someone. Let him dream on!
Green Willow smiled coldly: "You want me to be happy and help you? Fine, but after you're free, it's up to you to decide who gets the person first."

Tao Ming thought for a moment and then agreed.

He was absolutely certain that he could snatch the person before the happy day.

Their Lingyu Palace is a beast-taming sect, and their spirit beasts have an extremely keen sense of smell, so finding a person's aura is naturally faster than finding Huanxitian's.

The three parties worked together and broke through the formation's confinement after a quarter of an hour.

Xie Taiting bid farewell to Green Willow, but the woman did not give him a friendly look. He touched his nose, then cupped his hands and said, "Fairy Green Willow, until we meet again!"

With a light touch of his toes, he leaped onto the back of a large bird with emerald feathers, and in the blink of an eye, only a blur remained before disappearing into the layered mountains.

Green Willow looked at Ning Fusang, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Why didn't you chase after them?"

She had barely finished speaking when she thought of something and snorted, "That's true. If the people from Lingyu Palace want to kill him, you don't need to do it yourself."

Ning Fusang calmly said, "My goal is not to kill him."

Of course, you could also kill him; it all depends on who you're cooperating with.

Green Willow paused for a moment, then asked, "Then why did you keep stopping him?"

"Fairy Green Willow saw the spirit sword in his hand, right? It belongs to our Southern Star Sword Sect. It was lost and sent to the Green Forest Merchant Guild to be sold as an auction item. I followed the buyer all the way to the outskirts of the city. I was about to get the sword when you chased that seductive monk by. When his sleeve absorbed your attacks, it also took the sword away."

Hearing this, Green Willow understood the whole story.

So she was mistakenly dragged into this turmoil, but things are unpredictable, and no one could have foreseen this. This was not the original intention of Lingyu Palace and Huanxi Heaven.

Green Willow immediately assured, "As long as you don't help Lingyu Palace, we at Huanxitian will definitely return the sword after we capture him."

The Spirit Feather Palace can rely on spirit beasts to find people, and the Joyful Heaven is not without its own methods as well.

Ning Fusang and the people of Huanxitian reached a cooperation agreement.

Before long, Zhi Xiaocao, Li Yeshan, and the others came over. Looking at the battlefield, they were so surprised they couldn't close their mouths.

How could the fight be so intense?
Zhi Xiaocao stepped over a corpse and walked to Ning Fusang's side: "Senior Sister Ning, has the Still Water Sword been retrieved?"

Ning Fusang said calmly, "They ran away."

"Huh?" Zhi Xiaocao scratched the back of her head. "What should we do then? Should we split up and search immediately?"

Ning Fusang said seriously, "I will go find the Still Water Sword. Things have become a bit complicated now, and you can't get involved."

She said, "If you don't want to die, then follow the instructions and stay put."

At this moment, Green Willow condensed several green spirit butterflies: "These are our Joyful Heaven's Searching Butterflies. With their guidance, we will soon find his whereabouts."

A butterfly landed on Ning Fusang's fingertip, and when it folded its wings, it looked like a lush, verdant leaf.

The fairy butterfly immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zheng Xiaohui couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation of admiration: "What a beautiful butterfly!"

Ning Fusang asked Lüwu, "Why did the people of Lingyu Palace kill that monk?"

Green Willow didn't know the truth either. She said uncertainly, "It seems that he killed some alchemist hired by the Spirit Feather Palace?"

"Oh, by the way, it's said that the master can refine the wisdom-enhancing pill."

Greenweed added a sentence.

"What is the Enlightenment Pill?" Zheng Xiaohui asked blankly.

A female cultivator in scarlet robes beside Green Willow giggled, "Oh dear, the Enlightenment Pill is, of course, a pill that can make a fool intelligent!"

"In the immortal sects, who doesn't know that the young master of Lingyu Palace is an idiot? I never expected that the dignified master of Lingyu Palace would even believe in such a thing as the Enlightenment Pill for him."

Green Willow glanced at her: "Scarlet Robe, watch your words."

"The young master of Lingyu Palace, although born with a spiritual body, is unable to cultivate. He is a pitiful person. Please do not say such things again in the future."

Zhi Xiaocao tugged at Ning Fusang's sleeve: "Senior Sister Ning, what is a naturally born spirit body?"

Ning Fusang cleared his mind of distractions and said calmly, "A naturally born spiritual body means that you don't need to consciously sense spiritual energy; it will automatically enter your body. Once you embark on cultivation, you can improve your cultivation even while sleeping."

Zhi Xiaocao's eyes widened: "A natural spiritual body is this powerful?"

Green Willow smiled and said, "That's natural. Those born with spiritual bodies are rare in the world. They are the darlings of heaven. Their cultivation speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Then why can't the young master of Lingyu Palace cultivate?" Zhi Xiaocao asked, puzzled.

“This…” Green Willow didn’t know how to explain it to him.

Ning Fusang said, "It's not that he can't cultivate, it's that he doesn't know how to cultivate."

"The cultivation of cultivators lies in refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into spiritual power. The transformation of spiritual energy into spiritual power requires the operation of cultivation techniques. The young master of Lingyu Palace has a deficiency in intelligence and cannot learn the spiritual energy refining techniques, so he can only let the spiritual energy enter his body and then dissipate."

"The reason he became an idiot is because his spiritual body was too strong. In his infancy, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered his body. This unconscious spiritual energy was not guided and went astray, rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness, thus damaging his mind."

“The Palace Master of Lingyu Palace probably didn’t know that her child was born with a spiritual body, which is why such a mistake occurred.”

If someone had discovered this earlier and sent the child to a place without spiritual energy to raise him, and then taught him to cultivate when he was older, he would definitely be the number one young master of Lingyu Palace among the younger generation of Yuling Prefecture.

The problem was that the spiritual energy in Lingyu Palace was too dense, and by the time they discovered it, it was too late.

Green Willow nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right."

Zhi Xiaocao asked, "Senior Sister Ning, how do you know so much about innate spiritual beings?"

Ning Fusang rolled her eyes at him: "Read more books."

She instructed them on where to go: "Go east, into the area of ​​Kongyun Temple, and wait for me there."

Buddhist monasteries do not allow killing, making them relatively safe places.

Upon hearing this, Lvwu's eyes lit up, and she said to the few junior sisters with lower cultivation levels who were traveling with her, "You should also go to Kongyun Temple and wait for my news."

"Yes, Senior Sister Green Willow." The girls knew that if they followed, they would only be a burden, so they answered in unison.

Ning Fusang gestured for Li Yeshan to follow her, and then handed him the Azure God Bell, which could save his life.

On the other side, Lvwu also gave her junior sisters a few words of advice. The girls listened and nodded, looking at Lvwu with reluctance: "Senior sister, please take care too!"

Green Willow smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to Kongyun Temple to meet you at most half a month."

Even if I can't capture that monk, saving my life shouldn't be a problem.

The spirit butterfly transformed into a tiny, firefly-like grain of light and flew southeast. Ning Fusang and Lvwu exchanged a glance, then stepped onto their spirit swords or magical artifacts to follow.

On Huanxitian's side, besides Lvwu, there were two other female cultivators, Feiyi and Wanyun, one at the peak of the second realm and the other at the early stage of the third realm.

A day and a night later, the fairy butterfly landed in a vast, boundless forest. From the air, all that could be seen was a sea of ​​clouds of treetops. Thousands of vines hung straight down, like waterfalls hundreds of feet wide. Occasionally, a white bird would fly over the forest, only to be instantly strangled by the vines. Carnivorous plants were not few in number; in the jungle, only the survival of the fittest prevailed.

Green Willow's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Such a large forest must be fraught with danger; we must be careful."

The four women followed the guidance of the search butterfly and entered the jungle.

The trees grew taller and taller as you went deeper into the forest. Their exposed roots, covered in moss due to the damp climate, looked like coiled green pythons if you didn't look closely.

As they walked further in, the light grew dimmer. From the gloomy, oppressive forest came strange, eerie cries, like birdsong or the howls of monkeys.

"In such a vast jungle, finding someone is really not easy. He's good at hiding!"

After walking for a while, Fei Yi gradually lost patience.

Suddenly, Wan Yun reached into her hair and plucked a crimson bird feather: "Is this a Vermilion Bird feather?"

She handed the bird feather to Green Willow, who looked at it and exhaled a breath of stale air: "It seems that the people from Spirit Feather Palace have also found their way here."

"We need to hurry and find someone before they do."

The four women tapped their toes on the tree branches several times, leaping and quickly disappearing from their original spots. Any vines that blocked their path were cut down with a single sword stroke.

At noon, the sun became strong, and although it was blocked by the cloud-like canopy of trees, a few weak rays of sunlight still managed to get through.

Several small trees, which had become dying from lack of sunlight, seemed to come back to life after the sun shone down on them, stretching out a branch and trying to absorb the warmth of the sunlight.

Resources in the world are limited, and it is not only humans who compete for them, but also plants and trees without spiritual plants.

Wind, frost, rain, and dew are all blessings from Heaven.

If you cannot adapt to the environment, you will be wiped out by it.

Every so often, Green Willow would release her divine sense to sense the nearby activity, but there were too many creatures in the jungle, and her divine sense was so dense that she couldn't distinguish anything at all.

Later on, Green Willow simply gave up using her divine sense to explore the path.

Another butterfly searching for its owner was swallowed by the vines. Of the seven spirit butterflies in total, only two remained.

They are formed from the spiritual power of the green grass, and in the jungle, they are a delicacy for both plants and wild animals, exuding an irresistible attraction.

Even though the green plants have been protecting them very carefully, sometimes it's still not enough.

"Senior Sister Green Willow, those ahead look like disciples of the Spirit Feather Palace..."

Wan Yun pointed ahead, and Ning Fusang looked closely. Several figures were hanging high in the forest, their dantian pierced by vines, and blood dripped down, quickly seeping into the soil.

A strong smell of blood hung in the air.

A pang of reluctance flashed in Green Willow's eyes, but life and death are predestined. Their deaths were due to their bad luck and lack of strength, and they had no one to blame but themselves.

At the same time, Green Willow was secretly relieved that she hadn't brought any of her junior sisters with her.

Ning Fusang calmly said, "It looks like they haven't been dead for long. The smell of blood will soon attract wild animals. We need to leave quickly."

The three nodded.

As Ning Fusang passed by a Lingyu Palace disciple, her sleeve was tugged. Without making a sound, she finished off the disciple who was still barely alive, then took his storage bag and put it into her sleeve before following Luwu and the others.

Saving one person means increasing the danger for herself, and she didn't want to carry a half-dead burden in such a perilous environment.

To prevent Luwu from being too soft-hearted to save him, Ning Fusang simply sent him to his death before he could even cry for help.

It's just something that comes naturally.

Half an hour later, the group unexpectedly spotted some light in the dense forest.

In the middle of this place, there is a secluded spring, with no trees growing around it, like a skylight opening up in a dense forest.

Green Willow looked towards the cave opposite the secluded spring, and the Seeking Butterfly transformed into specks of light, scattering down.

The person is inside the cave.

Ning Fusang observed the surrounding environment and found no signs of fighting, indicating that the people from Lingyu Palace had taken the wrong path and had not yet found this place.

As Green Willow was pondering how to force the person out, a slender and beautiful figure emerged from the cave entrance.

Although the man had no hair, he was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Even the verdant grass couldn't help but lose its composure.

No wonder the senior sister insisted on taking this person as her Daoist partner; he truly has a handsome appearance.

The man's voice was cold, and he smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to find us so quickly. Well then, you'll all die here."

His injuries appeared to have mostly healed, presumably from taking some kind of miraculous medicine.

Ning Fusang immediately thought of that secluded spring.

Most of the medicinal herbs growing inside had already been picked and refined by the man.

Fei Yi was not swayed by beauty. She sneered, "How arrogant! If it weren't for Senior Sister sparing your life, I would have sent you to the Yellow Springs long ago!"

"I advise you to obediently surrender and come back to Joyful Heaven with us, so you can suffer less!"

A talisman flew from the man's fingertips, forming a pentagram. The woman in crimson robes raised her sleeve, and a crimson jade staff fell into her right hand. She shook it downwards, and the talisman lost some of its power, veering off course and crashing into the jungle.

boom!
A loud crash came from behind, and large swathes of trees snapped in half.

With a flick of his wrist, the man drew his sword, which flew out, its vibrant robes billowing like red clouds.

Clang!
A spirit sword blocked his path. The man squinted and said, "I have not offended you, young lady, yet you pursue me so relentlessly. Could it be that you have also taken a fancy to me?"

He said, "Although I am born with a handsome appearance, I have no intention of finding a partner. You should give up this idea, young lady."

"Beauty fades to dust, and even the most beautiful face becomes nothing but a skeleton. Fellow Daoist, do not cling to these things."

Ning Fusang really wanted to take a sword and stab two bloody holes in his face. He was so narcissistic. He should just be an ugly monster and behave himself.

She said coldly, "Give me back the Still Water Sword."

The man was taken aback, looked at the sword in his hand, and finally understood the reason.

He didn't know when the sword had ended up in his sleeve. The man thought back carefully, and his memory was fixed on a time when he passed by a certain place.

He used his hidden power to deflect the magical attacks from the two groups of people chasing him, but accidentally stole the sword.

The man said, "If you came here for this sword, why didn't you say so earlier? It would have saved us from a misunderstanding."

Although he said this, he showed no intention of returning the sword.

Ning Fusang unleashed the fifth-tier talisman treasure, the Ice Bird Diagram.

The man's brow twitched, and he quickly said, "Wait, we can talk this over!"

(End of this chapter)