"" Guangling San "?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the desolation in Yun Qingwu's eyes and recalled the first time he met Yun Qingwu on the boat.
That time, Yun Qingwu played the "Guangling San".
An ancient song that was almost lost …
Could he still remember it now?
He did not know the true face of Lu Shan because he was in the mountain.
Fang Zhengzhi did not know what Yun Qingwu was thinking about but he hesitated after hearing Yun Qingwu's method.
Perhaps his state of mind was not mature enough. Perhaps he should be even more ruthless and ignore Yun Qingwu's expression.
However …
When it came to real action, how many men in this world could really do it to this extent? Could he harden his heart to the point where he could look on helplessly as a peerless beauty fell into misery and remain completely indifferent?
Fang Zhengzhi hated Yun Qingwu.
However, if he had to watch Yun Qingwu die, he would feel an inexplicable sadness and even a slight pain in his heart.
Should he give her the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven instead of letting her take the risk?
After all, both of them should be on the same side now.
She would not lie to him, right?
No!
What if?!
Fang Zhengzhi shook his head with all his might. He wanted to trust Yun Qingwu but when he thought of Yun Qingwu's identity, he had no choice but to restrain himself.
After all, Yun Qingwu was the daughter of the Demon Lord and Monster Lord. Even if she did not want to lie to him, who could guarantee that her final decision would not disregard the Monster Race and Demon Race?
It was too risky.
Once Yun Qingwu turned hostile, the consequences would be severe.
Yun Qingwu …
If Yun Qingwu was not the daughter of the Monster Race and Demon Race, Fang Zhengzhi might choose to believe her. However, given Yun Qingwu's identity, the things she did could not be judged by logic.
After all, there were some things that Yun Qingwu had to do.
For example, Yun Qingwu was captured by him. At this moment, it was normal for Yun Qingwu to want to die.
However, if Yun Qingwu was given a chance, would she really want to die?
Even if Yun Qingwu really wanted to die.
However, after witnessing the defeat of the Monster Race and Demon Race, how could she be willing to abandon the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race and watch Nangong Mu use the name of "Chou Qi" to lead the Monster Race and Demon Race?
Yes, he couldn't give Yun Qingwu such a chance.
"Alright, after you combine the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven, I will release you and escape with you." Fang Zhengzhi made his decision.
Although he was unwilling to do that, he had no choice but to make such a decision. After all, Yun Qingwu was too dangerous.
"Hmm." Yun Qingwu nodded.
There was no accusation, nor was there any sadness. It was as if she already knew that Fang Zhengzhi would make such a decision. She was calm and composed, just like a calm lake.
Fang Zhengzhi did not hesitate any further. He knew that time was limited. Since he had made his decision, he would just follow it.
With a thought, Yun Qingwu was kept into the black-golden box.
In the black-gold box, there were twenty-eight Maps of Access to Heaven.
Such a turn of events …
This naturally attracted the attention of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race.
"Where's Young Lord?!"
"Where did Fang Zhengzhi bring Young Lord to?"
"Could it be that he moved the Young Master to another place? But that's impossible. If he could do that, why didn't he escape?! "
The troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race did not understand.
However, Yun Qingwu's sudden disappearance gave them a huge shock. After all, they all wanted to snatch Yun Qingwu back from Fang Zhengzhi.
"Fang Zhengzhi, return Young Lord to us!" As the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race were shocked, they could not help but attack Fang Zhengzhi.
Countless arrows and spears were shot towards Fang Zhengzhi, some of them even had a dazzling radiance.
This time, they clearly did not ask for Nangong Mu's permission. From this, it could be seen that the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race still recognized Yun Qingwu as their master.
Fang Zhengzhi naturally would not answer the questions of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race.
However, the combined attack of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race caused him some trouble. Although these attacks could not really hurt him, they could make him dizzy.
Moreover, as the tree branches of the Tree of God compressed Fang Zhengzhi's movement space, the arrows and spears coincidentally landed on him.
There was no way for him to dodge.
As a last resort, Fang Zhengzhi could only form a layer of light shield around him to block the attacks forcefully. However, this caused him to expend more and more energy.
Fortunately, Fang Zhengzhi had sufficient Origin Energy in his Small Dimension.
He could still hold on for a while longer.
However, Yun Qingwu was clearly not in a good state.
As Fang Zhengzhi continuously blocked the attacks of the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race and Nangong Mu, Yun Qingwu's face turned paler and paler.
The 36 Heavenly Dippers was an extremely precise Star Technique. One could imagine how difficult it was to perform calmly without breathing.
It was akin to doing a complicated mathematical question in an extremely noisy environment. Even if one could solve it, one would definitely be slower than usual.
Meanwhile, Yun Qingwu was in a much more difficult situation.
After all, breathing air was a human's instinct. Without air for a long period of time, one might even fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen to the brain.
It was no longer a matter of whether Yun Qingwu was calm or not, it was a matter of whether her body could take it.
"Can she do it? If not, what should I do? " Fang Zhengzhi could sense Yun Qingwu's condition in the black-golden box. Apart from turning paler, Yun Qingwu's body seemed to be trembling continuously.
The 28 Maps of Access to Heaven floated quietly in front of Yun Qingwu. She stared at the maps quietly and gestured with her hands in front of her.
Time passed very quickly.
How long could a person not breathe for?
This was not a difficult question.
Moreover, Yun Qingwu's cultivation state was not high. She was only at the Star Conglomerate Realm and it was impossible for her to forcefully hang on with her cultivation state.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Bolts of blood-red lightning struck from the sky.
Fang Zhengzhi kept dodging and at the same time, he created a light shield to block the arrows and spears that were shot from all directions.
Meanwhile, the Blazing Qilin Spear in his hand pushed the tree branches of the Tree of God back. Flames filled the sky and there were all sorts of radiance in it.
"Fang Zhengzhi, you can't hang on for long, give me what I want." Nangong Mu's voice was heard again. However, the tree branches of the Tree of God did not stop attacking Fang Zhengzhi.
Instead, there were more and more of them.
There was no end to it.
Fang Zhengzhi's head was filled with perspiration as he collided with the Blazing Qilin Spear.
"You still haven't figured it out?" As time passed, Fang Zhengzhi started to feel a little anxious.
However, Yun Qingwu continued to gesture with her hands in front of her and did not have the intention to combine the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven.
No!
Yun Qingwu seemed to be unable to hang on for long!
Fang Zhengzhi could clearly feel that Yun Qingwu's gestures were getting slower and slower. This meant that it was getting more and more difficult for her to deduce towards the end.
'Should I let her out?'
If this went on …
Perhaps, Yun Qingwu would really die.
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking about this, Yun Qingwu finally moved. She was still gesturing with one hand while her other hand was making some kind of mark on the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven.
Multitasking?!
Yun Qingwu …
She was way too intelligent!
Could she do it?
Fang Zhengzhi resisted the urge to let Yun Qingwu out as he still could not believe Yun Qingwu's words.
"She is the daughter of the monster and demon race … I cannot give her the Thirty-six Maps of Access to Heaven. Once she has the chance, she will definitely escape with the Thirty-six Maps of Access to Heaven, I cannot give her the chance … I cannot be soft-hearted at this moment!" Fang Zhengzhi reminded himself.
That was because he used to trust Yun Qingwu.
However, the truth proved that …
Yun Qingwu lied to him!
There was a saying, "Once bitten, twice shy". Although Fang Zhengzhi would not do that, he had to be wary of Yun Qingwu.
Time continued to pass.
Yun Qingwu's body trembled more and more. Not only was the hand that was gesturing shaking, but the other hand that was making marks did not touch the Thirty-six Maps of Access to Heaven for a few times.
However, Yun Qingwu continued to grit her teeth.
She did not send a signal to Fang Zhengzhi to let her out. Even though her face had turned from pale to purple, she was still focused on deducing.
"Drip, drip …"
Sweat trickled down Yun Qingwu's face like rain and landed on the floor of the black-golden box, drenching her white dress.
Her white dress was soaked in sweat and clung tightly to Yun Qingwu's body, making her exquisite figure even more obvious.
However, Fang Zhengzhi could not admire it now.
He was shameless.
However, he could not be shameless at this moment as he could feel the difficulty Yun Qingwu was in, even though she was his enemy.
"Yun Qingwu, why are you Yun Qingwu? Why must you be the daughter of the monster and demon race? If you are not … perhaps, we can really become friends … "Fang Zhengzhi clenched his fists tightly and waved the Blazing Qilin Spear in his hand to vent the pain in his heart.
It was a hilarious pain.
That was because Yun Qingwu had lied to him before. He did not need to worry about her at all and even had the urge to kill her.
However, at this moment, Fang Zhengzhi was indeed suffering.
Inexplicably suffering.
Perhaps Yun Qingwu's current situation was caused by his hardened heart, or perhaps, Yun Qingwu's success also concerned his life and death.
That's right …
If Yun Qingwu really died in the black-golden box, what should he do?!
Without Yun Qingwu, how could he combine the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven? By then, would he still be able to survive?
Suddenly, Fang Zhengzhi thought of this problem.
That's right, in this situation, he was indeed on the same side as Yun Qingwu. If Yun Qingwu succeeded, he would survive, if Yun Qingwu failed, he would die.
Fang Zhengzhi had never thought that one day, his life would be tied to Yun Qingwu's and he needed her to save him.
How ironic.
They were clearly enemies.
Moreover, he had wanted to kill Yun Qingwu not long ago.
"No, I am a man, how can I rely on a woman to save my life?! Moreover, the woman who saved me is someone I have to kill! "Fang Zhengzhi's heart skipped a beat.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision. He should not have kept Yun Qingwu in the black-golden box. If they really had to deduce, he should be the one to do it.
Although he did not really understand the 36 Dippers, he should at least try, right?
Based on his understanding of the "Law of Dao", he might be able to find another way. He did not even try and pushed this matter to a woman …
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking about this, Yun Qingwu, who was standing in the black-golden box, suddenly tilted and knelt on the ground.
Could she not make it?!
Fang Zhengzhi was shocked. He instinctively wanted to release Yun Qingwu from the black-golden box because he couldn't let Yun Qingwu die. At least, he couldn't let Yun Qingwu die like this.
If Yun Qingwu really had to die, she should die by his sword.
Otherwise, it would be his turn to owe Yun Qingwu what Yun Qingwu owed him.
Instinctively, Fang Zhengzhi was about to forcefully release Yun Qingwu from the black-golden box. However, at this moment, Yun Qingwu suddenly stood up.
Her body was trembling continuously.
Evidently, it was very strenuous for her. Her lips had turned purple and black and beads of perspiration fell on the ground like rain, causing the ground around the black-golden box to be wet.
Moreover, more importantly …
Fang Zhengzhi saw that Yun Qingwu's hair was turning white continuously. From its original black color, it slowly turned grey and eventually became as white as snow.
Her hair turned white overnight?!
It was a strange scene. Most importantly, Yun Qingwu did not enter the black-golden box for a whole night. In fact, she did not even spend 15 minutes in it.
In such a short period of time …
Yun Qingwu's hair had turned completely white.
"Yun Qingwu, you … really want to do this … to this extent?!" Fang Zhengzhi felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Then, he realized that after Yun Qingwu got up, her hands were touching the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven rapidly, as though she was trying to piece the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven together.
Wait a minute!
Wait a minute more!
Yun Qingwu seemed to be about to succeed!
As long as he made up his mind, Yun Qingwu would be able to piece the 28 Maps of Access to Heaven together in the black-golden box. By then, he would be able to release Yun Qingwu.
No!
Yun Qingwu was going to die.
She was really going to die. She was already exhausted. If he continued to wait, she would definitely die.
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