Chapter 116
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He gently placed Xiang Qian on the ground. Zhen Xiaoxiao looked up at Ji Qingyi who was still fighting Little Eight-eyed in the sky.
He had to find a way to leave the Jade Leaf Formation. Otherwise, Xiang Qian and the Luo-Eared Old Man would be in danger.
Moreover, the hunt had been going on for more than ten days. The three main disciples were not the only Seven-leaf elites. He wondered if the juniors in the forest were doing well. Would Zhong Zixing, Luo Wei, and the others charge into the herb field and discover the secret that would cost her her head?
"Young Master, I …"
Just as Zhen Xiaoxiao was deep in thought, Hong Luan, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly called out in a hoarse voice.
"What? You called me? "
Ji Qingyi's expression froze. He immediately stopped his sword and turned to look passionately at Hong Luan's shriveled chest. His eyes shone with green light!
"There's more blood to sacrifice? Hahahahaha! Luan-luan-chan, I have high hopes for you. You've performed better than Zhan Zhan and deserve praise. How about this, I'll give you a pair of Cloud Plum Vases when we get back! "
Hong Luan only said three words. Ji Qingyi's mind automatically filled in the rest. He laughed maniacally and punched at Hong Luan's chest.
"No, no, no! There's no more blood! "
When she saw the growing fist in front of her, Hong Luan hugged her arms in horror and rolled on the ground with all her might!
She must have been hit in the head by a door. She was inviting trouble to herself!
"I'm saying, why don't you quickly open the Jade Leaf Formation and ask the other disciples to help kill the Spider Sovereign so we don't delay our return …"
He finished speaking in one breath without pausing. However, Hong Luan's cry was abruptly cut off by a sword light that fell from the sky!
Her mouth was wide open as she froze on the ground. Her long black hair beside her ear was cut off at the root!
And on his shriveled face, a ghastly bloody scar suddenly appeared!
Ji Qingyi stood in midair with his sword raised with both hands. The green light in his eyes became as dense as the night. His anger rose to the sky.
"If you say that again, you'll die!"
His cold voice made one's soul tremble!
As expected of the main branch's prodigy. Even when everyone had completely lost their will to fight, he still refused to give up.
After all, he had invested too much!
When he thought of the Glazed Jade Bangle, the Heaven and Earth Water Cloak, the Golden Armor Shield, the three Ancestor Talismans, four bottles of Chi Concentration Pills, and two Essence Begging Pills …
The corners of Ji Qingyi's eyes slowly shed crimson tears of blood.
He was the dignified Seven-leaf Prodigy, Ji Qingyi. In the sect, his wealth was the strongest. However, at this moment, apart from a worn-out Crane Feather Sword in his hand, his pockets were emptier than those of a street corner beggar.
He couldn't swallow this insult!
Unless he died here, no one would be able to share the Demon Spider with him!
Hong Luan moved her shriveled lips and swallowed her tears of despair.
After warning the crowd with a fierce glare, Ji Qingyi turned around and walked towards the Spider Emperor. The last piece of her undergarment fluttered behind her as she walked like a devil.
"I say … Junior Sister Zhen …"
Tong Zhan's cracked lips moved as tears welled up in his eyes.
"How about … you say a few words of advice to the Junior Master? If he goes on like this, his Dao heart will be corrupted. He'll make us all die with him. "
Anyone with the slightest insight could see that the Junior Master's attitude towards this woman was slightly different from the others.
"Hm?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes brightened. She was about to speak, but when Tong Zhan mentioned it, her originally straight back immediately trembled like a sickly willow in the wind.
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