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"But borrowing short-lived seeds—"

"age."

The inner alchemist standing next to the leader of the alchemy was about to retort but was stopped by him.

Then, the eyes hidden behind the forbidden eyes seemed to see through the obstruction and cast their gaze on Fu Xuan.

"Master Dan greets Master Taibu... Perhaps it's too late to say this now."

Her tone was neither hurried nor slow, and she seemed indifferent to the might of the victorious army that Fu Xuan brought with him.

"I guess these people around you are the guests from the Starry Sky Train, right?"

"Any advice?"

Walter took a step forward, his cane dropped to the ground, and an invisible calm temperament spread out, as if one person was enough to form an army.

He alone attracted the vigilance of the inner alchemists and body refiners beside Dan Shu. They lowered their bodies slightly, ready to fight at any time.

"It's not really a matter of instruction. It's just a slight regret. It would have been better if the person you met first was someone who was secretly taught by the Medicine King—"

Dan Shu shook his head, a regretful smile forming on his red lips.

"In this way, today's short-lived people will become immortals tomorrow."

"Enough. Stop spreading these lies and misleading the people. You've led the evil spirits of the star core into the immortal boat, reborn into Jianmu, and lured people into the devil's body... The Ten Kings will settle these grave crimes with you one by one."

Fu Xuan waved his sleeves, and his pretty face was full of frost. If Qingque was here, he would probably be scared and trembling all over.

"Guilt? If what I did is a sin, then the ancestors of Xianzhou will be guilty as well as me! It was they who accepted the gift of 'abundance' and transformed their descendants into the immortal species!"

Dan Shu seemed to have heard some sneering jokes, and the smile on his lips quickly disappeared, replaced by a deep anger.

"The Secret of the King of Medicine" is just walking on the path they have walked before, pursuing transcendence. What is wrong with it?

Back then, the mysterious roots of the Jianmu tree enveloped the Luofu Immortal Boat, making it seem like a living being. Our race dominated the starry sea, unrivaled. Everyone could attain the Tao and become an immortal, transforming freely. A miracle of abundance descended upon the nine immortal boats. What a glorious era that was...

Look at what the Immortal Boat has become now! Willingly driven by the demonic bow, repeatedly suffering at the hands of the rich people, the Ten Kings even forced us to give up our immortality—"

She pointed at the broken and fragmented Jianmu, her tone becoming increasingly unwilling.

"Even now, you are even willing to join forces with the followers of the Demon Bow, allowing them to chop off half of the Jianmu tree, and even boast about it! It's a pity that some of us, descendants of the same ancestors, can be so ignorant and foolish.

Because we have never witnessed the miracle of Jianmu's initial descent, fear has outweighed our desire for freedom and immortality. Today, the Immortal Boat is truly terminally ill! But it doesn't matter... The Immortal Boat can still be saved, and we still have the possibility of witnessing the miracle of the past. As long as the old system is restored--"

"I thought you had some brilliant ideas, but now it seems you're just a broken-backed dog barking wildly after failing to track down the culprit of the plague!"

Fu Xuan looked at him coldly, not hiding his contempt.

"You talk a lot about freedom and immortality. But in reality, you're just manipulating other people's minds, using them as a pretext for your own selfish desires."

"I, Taibu Si Fu Xuan, have nothing to say to someone as shameless as you! Everyone, please help me capture these evil people who want to control life and death and are disguised as immortals!"

"There's no point in talking without understanding. Master Taibu, you've already made your choice. You've given up your power and handed the hope of the Immortal Boat to outsiders... You'll soon understand the folly of this move."

In response to this, the leader of Danshu only sighed quietly, and used the Jianye staff in his hand to guide the Xunfeng, which blew out through the leaves of his peacock feather robe.

"King of Compassionate Medicine, listen to my call!"

The battle is about to break out.

Once the cursed person is contaminated by the highly corrosive Jianmu leaves, they will quickly devour the vitality and strength of the cursed person, and even March Seven's shield cannot stop it.

The inner alchemists beside the leader also cooperated in the attack immediately, using their elixirs to hunt down the enemy and cast spells, and throwing out thunder talismans as if they were free, causing continuous thunder from the sky.

Xing knew the tactical strategy at a glance, so he did not hesitate. He summoned the holy sword and twisted the handle. Flames burst out like engine gas, forming the surface of the shield.

"Drink——!"

The seed pill was burned as soon as it arrived in front of him, and Xing also rushed out, waving the sword in his hand according to the impression of the man named Blade!

She always felt vaguely familiar with that scene.

It was as if she had seen it there before. She could see through the strengths and weaknesses at a glance, and use this to innovate a sword style that was more suitable for her.

The Red Flame Sword Move that came first was enough to terrify the Inner Alchemy Master. If the Body Refiner beside him had not raised his shield in time, he would have been cut in half.

bass--!

The red sword blade was blocked by the shrieking shield that looked like an evil spirit, while the other arm of the shape refiner behind him was muscular, and the ginkgo spear that looked like upper and lower shackles combined together was pointed directly at Xing's face.

However, before it reached its nose, it was blocked by a solid transparent light shield. The shield trembled, trying to gather energy to fill it, but it was also predicted by the Qiongguan Formation that was deployed at an unknown time. The invisible power of starlight interfered with its operation.

Going back and forth, not only did it not fill much gap, but the body cultivator was bitten by the star, while the people behind him who were supposed to be protected were left with nothing.

Just as the inner alchemist was about to use thunder to help, a simulated black hole suddenly appeared before his eyes. The void boundary was like a flail, instantly piercing through his limbs and torso. A strong sense of burden as if a mountain rock was carrying on the back of his soul instantly crushed his back, and his waist almost bent down.

He could even feel the tingling and numbness on his arms caused by the branches and leaves being devoured by imaginary energy. The strong body he gained from nourishing his inner elixir was now suffering from various injuries, his bones were shattered, and he could not even utter a single wail before he was sucked into the collapsing tiny simulated black hole.

The impact of the inner elixir's explosion could not even cause a ripple, and Uncle Yang just tapped his cane nonchalantly.

"Since you are so eager for immortality, then you will experience this heavy power—"

"In a simulated black hole, your senses will be infinitely stretched until your body and consciousness are worn down to nothingness."

"Ohhh! Uncle Yang is so great!"

March 7th is, as always, a mood-setting event.

There was no way, her pendant Wendy was not here. She was used to the grand scene of March 7th and was no longer satisfied with the usual small fights.

It has to be said that Wendy is highly addictive, and she can't quit!

But, then again, everyone had been fighting for quite a while, even the Grand Astrologer had rushed in with the Cloud Cavalry, so why didn't anyone see him?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly pulled Fu Xuan Taibu next to her. She was cheering for the special soldier "Xing" at this moment!

"That's right! That's how you hit him, hit him hard on the head with your sword!"

"Oh, Master Taibu, Master Taibu—"

"Hmm? If you're not cheering your companions on, are you looking for me to chat?"

Fu Xuan pulled her hand, asking San Yueqi not to pull at her sleeve, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"What idle chatter? Uncle Yang and Xing can handle the problem right now. I wanted to ask Master Taibu, where's Wendy? Even if she's been slacking off, she should know she can't miss the final boss battle, right?"

"Huh? What do you mean by finally... This isn't a fantasy show, and these people aren't that much of a threat. But—"

Although he was as stubborn as ever, Fu Xuan became a little more serious when he mentioned Wendy.

"Wendy said he was waiting for someone to come over, so he asked us to come down first."

"Waiting for someone?"

March 7 blinked and asked himself with some confusion.

"Could it be that you're talking about Dan Heng? Or Ji Zi?"

"I don't know either. But you don't have to worry too much about him. With his strength, I don't think anyone on this immortal boat can capture him, not to mention—"

Fu Xuan comforted her while sensing the breeze around her.

The Thousand Winds controlled by Wendy would intuitively give the soldiers a good bonus, but now she couldn't feel it.

"The wind...seems to have stopped?"

She was a little unsure whether Wendy was taking back the power because she thought victory was already secured, or whether she was simply shutting down the power because it was needed to support such a large army and had consumed a lot of energy previously.

At this time, the battle situation in front had already been determined. After losing a large number of manpower, the body refiners had been beaten back step by step by Xing, and the combat experience of the leader of the Danshu was like a firefly to the bright moon compared to Uncle Yang.

Not to mention that Jianmu, who provided them with strength, is now half-dead, and she has no chance of winning with her own strength.

Now that I'm being pulled back to the ground by gravity and standing on the same land with the short-lived species, all the talk about immortals and leaders is just empty talk.

She reluctantly held on to the Jianye staff, wanting to maintain the secret spirit of the Medicine King, but unfortunately, after just a moment, she was almost bent over by the pressure.

"How, how could this be? She clearly said... Jianmu's arrival will bring an immortal body—"

"Pathetic fellow, are you still immersed in that impossible fantasy? The Jianmu tree is only one step away from being chopped down. How can you believe that this is destiny?"

Fu Xuan temporarily stopped talking with March Seven and changed the topic.

But the pink-haired girl's heart became even more uneasy after the wind stopped.

"The person who gave us the star core... said so... Even if Jianmu is only a tenth of its life force left, it shouldn't be like this..."

The leader of Danshu growled, and she turned her head to look around in disbelief, as if looking for someone.

"Illusion... The Medicine King's Secret Teachings have already been delivered... The Lord of Extinction should also fulfill his promise... Quick! Now!"

The only response she got was silence.

as well as--

The sound of footsteps.

Everyone present subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and there walked a gentle woman whose temperament made people feel maternal.

Her waist-length white hair was decorated with flowers, with a hint of jasmine green at the ends. Her delicate and elegant face had a faint smile, and her pair of cross-shaped eyes could not hide her rich divinity. Her pointed ears, as slender as lily of the valley, further indicated her non-human identity.

Clad in a pure white dress, her limbs are fair and slender, strong and slender. The fruits pressing upwards on the inside of her dress are a symbol of fertile soil, full of loving beauty.

"Who are you……?!"

Just from the first impression and the aura, Fu Xuan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

The battle was so fierce before that she didn't even notice that the Cloud Cavalry she had brought into the Danding Division had fallen to the ground silently.

If their chests were not still rising and falling, and there were no signs of degeneration into demonic bodies, Fu Xuan would probably have thought that the soldiers had been dead for a long time.

San Yue Qi, who recognized the face, was extremely surprised. She covered her mouth with one hand, pointed at the other person with the other hand, and said in a trembling voice.

"This, this isn't the time—"

When San Yueqi was hesitant to reveal her identity, Xing stopped her.

There was strong hostility in her eyes, and she spoke coldly without any doubt.

"She is the enemy."

Walter, who was standing next to him, also became alert. He sensed a very bad aura from the other party.

In contrast, the leader of Danshu became ecstatic in an instant. She raised her head desperately and called her as if she was looking at a savior.

"Lord Envoy, please help me!"

Just these words made the atmosphere even more solemn.

However, in front of the extremely vigilant crowd, the gentle-looking woman did not seem to be in a tense mood.

She walked slowly past the crowd and came straight to Dan Shu, then stepped down with her bare feet, and his head was instantly buried in the ground. Emerald green fluorescence flashed in the broken cracks, and a large number of birthday flower branches wrapped around his body, swallowing him into the flower buds.

Only after she had done all this did the woman turn around leisurely, lift her skirt in greeting, and behave in an elegant manner.

"Nice to meet you, no, it's been a while. Dear benefactors, please allow me to introduce you again—"

I am Huanlong, the "Lord of Extinction." I came here to cause this immortal ship to disintegrate and self-destruct. However, as expected, you all are so perceptive and meticulous that it's difficult to exploit them, forcing me to temporarily withdraw from the game to prepare for the next move.

The woman who called herself Huanlong spoke of her ambition to overthrow the Immortal Boat in a nonchalant tone.

"The Legion's Lord of Extinction... No, you even have the blessing of the Plague Ancestor of Longevity and Disaster. Who are you?"

Fu Xuan questioned coldly.

"Hmm? You guys don't believe me, I have no intention of deceiving you. After all—"

She tilted her head slightly, revealing a pure and flawless soft smile.

"What chess player would bother with a small, easily recoverable pawn?"

"You're so arrogant! I just don't know if you can walk out of the Luofu Immortal Boat alive!"

Fu Xuan stood expressionless with her hands behind her back, but from March Seven's perspective, she made divinations one after another, but kept getting very bad omen.

This made her break out in a cold sweat, and she could only pray that the general would arrive quickly after receiving the news of her Jade Omen.

Chapter 23: The Grand Master Has Fallen (Sad)

"My dear... benefactors? Are you Miss Tingyun? No, that's not right—"

San Yueqi was anxious and asked questions repeatedly.

"Miss Tingyun has clearly been murdered. Could it be that you staged all this yourself?!"