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Chapter 2117

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"What should we do? Should we leave?"

Fu Xi thought about it. Since the Flower Hall had already been searched by the Adjudicator, there shouldn't be anything good left. Why not just leave and go to the next treasure spot? If they could get there before them, they might be able to get some good stuff later on.

"Sure, but what about Fu Ying?"

This was a problem that gave Du Feng and the Sword Emperor a headache. They had accepted Fu Kangren's Da Luo Pill and promised to protect Fu Ying. If they left her alone in the Flower Hall, what if she died? When they left, they would definitely run into Fu Kangren. They wouldn't be able to explain it to the Old Master.

"I'll go call her and see if she's willing to leave."

Fu Xi thought about it. He still had to go persuade Fu Ying. Because Du Feng and the Sword Emperor wouldn't be able to do anything. They were both from the Fu Clan and could be considered relatives.

Fu Ying was still in the corridor and hadn't entered the new room. Fu Xi went to chat with her. Du Feng was waiting at the door. Just then, the female locust tree spirit in the White Bone Banner suddenly spoke.

"Master, can you give me that peach wood sword?"

Du Feng was taken aback by the question. He thought that peach wood swords were usually used to ward off evil spirits. Ghost cultivators were evil beings. Why would she want a peach wood sword? Would she kill herself if she got it? But he remembered that although the female locust tree spirit was a ghost cultivator, she was still a tree spirit. It was just that the attribute of the locust tree was special.

The locust tree spirit was the ghost of the wood, so it was easier for the locust tree spirit to become a ghost cultivator. Anyway, Du Feng didn't have much use for the sword. He was even thinking about whether he should give it to the Sword Emperor to study. Now that the locust tree spirit wanted it, he threw it into the White Bone Banner.

Who would have thought that after the female locust tree spirit got the peach wood sword, she would start crying? It was as if she had seen her dead relative.

What was going on? Could it be that this peach wood had something to do with her? Du Feng thought about it carefully. The female locust tree spirit did have a peach wood spirit sister in the Lower Realm. However, her Peach Blossom Fairy sister's Cultivation Level was still low, and she had not ascended to the Heaven Realm at all. It was impossible for it to be made into this peach wood sword, much less enter the Cloud Martial Mystic Realm.

To put it bluntly, the treasures in the Cloud Martial Mystic Realm were at least tens of thousands of years old. It was impossible for them to have anything to do with the female Locust Tree Spirit.

Du Feng was just about to ask what was going on when he saw the female Tree Spirit suddenly grab the sword with both hands and stab it into her heart.

This … she really had to commit suicide. Humans died and became ghosts. Ghosts could become ghost cultivators through cultivation. Once a ghost died, it would be very difficult to become a ghost cultivator again. He would probably have to wait tens of thousands of years before he could reincarnate. What was the female Locust Tree Spirit thinking? Why did she suddenly commit suicide?

It wasn't easy for Du Feng to gather seven generals and nurture them to the peak of the Golden Immortal Stage. Only when the seven generals joined forces could they exert the level of a Perfected Golden Immortal. Now that the female Locust Tree Spirit was dead, where could he find another general? It was really difficult to find one in such a hurry. Could it be that he had to kill someone now and collect their soul?

No, Du Feng was obviously thinking too much.

After the female Locust Tree Spirit pierced her heart with the peach wood sword, she did not die. Not only did she not die, but her strength increased exponentially. Although she was still at the peak of the Golden Immortal Stage Cultivation Level, her ranking jumped from fourth to third, and then from third to second.

She surpassed Zhuang Yingying and Zhuang Biesi in succession and came to the side of the Blossom City male ghost cultivator. Her aura was still rising, but after trying a few times, she still could not surpass the Blossom City male ghost cultivator. However, she was very close.

"You're here!"

"Yes, I'm here with you again."

Du Feng was speechless when he heard their simple conversation. He thought to himself, What the hell is going on? I was so shocked that I thought the female Locust Tree Spirit was really going to commit suicide. In the end, she was using the peach wood sword to increase her strength so that she could accompany the Blossom City male ghost cultivator.

These two guys had an ambiguous relationship when they were in the Blossom City, and now they were together again. Well, this was not something that Du Feng should be concerned about. He thought about the ghost servant who had run away for the ghost bride. The Blossom City male ghost cultivator and the female Locust Tree Spirit at least stayed in the White Bone Gonfalon to help fight.

When Du Feng's matter was settled, Fu Xi's matter was also settled. Miraculously, Fu Ying actually followed him here. She also lowered her head and looked very obedient.

What was going on? How did Fu Xi deal with Fu Ying? Du Feng had been busy observing the female Locust Tree Spirit and did not notice this matter. Fu Ying had always been with Fu Feng. How could she bear to leave with the three of them?

"Let's go, I want to leave this place."

At this point, Fu Ying retched. It turned out that she was more frightened than the fifty corpses just now. When Fu Feng saw the blood on the ground, he was so scared that his legs turned to jelly. He fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. Fu Ying thought for a while and decided not to count on him to protect her.

Although the scar-faced bodyguard was powerful, he was not Fu Ying's bodyguard after all. It was safer to follow the Sword Emperor and the others. At least the Sword Emperor was her bodyguard in name. Once the Sword Emperor was in trouble, Du Feng would definitely help.

When they entered the door just now, Fu Ying saw that Du Feng pushed the door open with one hand. It was amazing that he had such strength. Women were very realistic and fickle, especially a girl like Fu Ying, who was even more realistic. She could not be like the Wood Spirit girl, who would not leave a person no matter what the situation was.

So when she saw that Fu Feng had lost his value, she hurriedly followed Fu Xi to seek refuge with Du Feng and the Sword Emperor.

"Okay, it saves us the trouble."

Du Feng originally did not want to move with Fu Hong and the others. Since Fu Ying had come, they could directly leave the Flower Palace. Fu Hong and the others did not want to give up and wanted to search in the Flower Palace for a while longer. The Soul Oath that everyone swore was not to plot against each other, but it did not say that they could not leave alone.

Du Feng brought Fu Xi, the Sword Emperor, and Fu Ying and strolled towards the door. At this moment, the door had already closed automatically, so he needed to open it again.

"Little handsome, you're leaving without saying goodbye? Wait for me!"

Originally, Du Feng wanted to leave quietly, but who knew that Fu Nie would follow him again. Didn't he say that he would continue to search for treasures in the Flower Palace? Why did he have to follow them again? Du Feng furrowed his brows and felt helpless. However, the Sword Emperor smiled unkindly and even raised his eyebrows at Du Feng. It seemed that the Sword Emperor was not afraid of making a big deal out of this.

"The door is there. If you want to leave, go ahead."

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