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Chapter 2772

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Song Jing suddenly opened her eyes. Her gaze was calm and deep like the vast ocean.

"Junior Sister Song!" Jing Xian could not help but call out.

Song Jing smiled. "Senior Sister!"

"You …?" Jing Xian looked at her from head to toe and felt her ocean-like aura. She said emotionally, "You really came back to life. Buddha bless you, Amitabha Buddha!"

Song Jing sighed. "I have to thank Ding Ru!"

Jing Xian said, "Hmm?"

Song Jing looked into the distance and said emotionally, "After experiencing death, I have a deeper understanding of the Book of Pacifying Seas and my cultivation level has improved. Senior Sister, do you think I should thank Ding Ru?!"

Towards the end of her sentence, her voice became low and contained a deep murderous intent.

Jing Xian said softly, "You have to be careful. Don't lose your composure because of your murderous intent. He's too cunning!"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded lightly.

She then took a step to Jing Xian's side and looked at her.

Two forces instantly drilled into her from the soles of her feet. Then, like warm spring water, it quickly washed through her internal organs. She felt as if her entire body was being ironed and all her pores were opened.

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Jing Xian smiled sweetly.

Now, her injuries were all gone.

No wonder Junior Sister could come back to life. This energy contained a vigorous vitality that was beyond imagination. With such an aura, it was not difficult to understand why she could come back to life. This was a true secret skill.

"Senior Sister, you should go back," Song Jing said. "Don't worry, I can deal with him now!"

Jing Xian said, "He doesn't know you're still alive. You can take the opportunity to plot against him!"

She was still worried about Song Jing. Even if her cultivation level was higher than Chu Li's, she still felt worried. It was best to plot against Chu Li when he was unprepared and kill him in one blow.

Song Jing thought about it and nodded. "I'll listen to you, Senior Sister."

Jing Xian then smiled. "And that Li Feiyu, he almost wanted to swallow me when I was down. I could only use my secret skill to escape. He's a wolf, so it's best to be careful!"

"We'll become opponents in the end." Song Jing nodded. "It's good to use him now. The Feather Sword Sect won't give up their territory obediently. There will be a battle."

"As long as you understand." Jing Xian gently nodded, pressed her palms together, and said, "Then I'll go back first. You should visit the Abbess when you're free."

"Um." Song Jing nodded.

Jing Xian floated away, while Song Jing flashed back to the Palace of Heavenly Songs.

The moment Song Jing woke up, Chu Li also slowly opened his eyes.

He sighed. In the end, he was still alive. It was really too dangerous this time.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the sound of the breeze brushing past the top of the wall and the bamboo leaves drifted into his ears.

His heart was calm and tranquil.

Just what kind of power did Song Jing use? How could it be so powerful? Fortunately, the Life and Death Scripture could be dissolved through death, unlike the Hellfire, which would not rest until one died.

He had always felt that the power of hellfire was invincible and could burn everything. Unfortunately, there was no such thing in the world. The power of hellfire had a nemesis, and it was not always successful. Song Jing's power was the nemesis.

He sighed. This way, he would lose one of his trump cards. Fortunately, he now had the God Destroying Arrow, the God Binding Plate, and the Interspatial Bracelet. He would be able to put up a fight.

He squinted his eyes, and the Soaring Star Technique and other skills were activated in his mind. He could not help but frown.

"Brother Ding Ding, please come in." Chu Li raised his voice.

He saw Monk Ding Ding standing outside the door, looking at him with a worried expression.

Monk Ding Ding pushed the door open and saw Chu Li in the courtyard. He smiled. "How's your injury?"

"It's not a big deal." Chu Li said.

Monk Ding Ding said, "Brother, is that Song Jing really dead? We were just preparing for their revenge. "

Chu Li shook his head. "She's alive again!"

Ding Ding was startled. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I really don't know if I'm happy or not. Once she died, they would definitely take revenge. But if she's not dead, Master's Junior Hui Guang and you guys will be in danger."

Chu Li said, "I'll kill her again!"

He said and pressed his palms together.

Monk Ding Ding quickly said, "Be careful."

Chu Li smiled and nodded before disappearing.

The next moment, he appeared in Liu Chuan City and came to a restaurant.

This restaurant was towering and majestic. It was one of the best restaurants in Liu Chuan City. The banner was fluttering high with the words "Summoning Cloud Restaurant" written on it. The words fluttered in the wind and shone with golden light.

When Chu Li arrived at the restaurant, it was not mealtime. The restaurant was not crowded. He went to a table by the window and ordered a few dishes and a jug of good wine. He sat quietly by the window.

After a while, a white shadow flashed and a faint fragrance wafted. Song Jing appeared opposite him and sat down.

Chu Li smiled and raised his silver cup. "Miss Song, congratulations, congratulations!"

"What are you congratulating me for?" Song Jing said lightly.

Her bright eyes were cold as she stared at Chu Li as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Chu Li said, "Isn't it a great blessing to be resurrected from the dead? From now on, I'll have a deeper understanding of life and martial arts. Isn't it a great blessing? "

"If that's the case, I should thank you?" Song Jing sneered and looked at him.

Chu Li smiled. "You're welcome. It was an accident. If it were you, you would have killed him too, right?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded and said lightly, "If you were me, now that your cultivation level has improved, you would have killed him too, wouldn't you?"

Chu Li nodded. "Yes."

Song Jing said, "This time, you won't have any tricks up your sleeves and you won't have anything to borrow. Just accept your death. I won't give you a chance to resurrect this time. I'll cut off your head."

Chu Li smiled. "It's a good lesson indeed!"

He put down the silver cup and filled it up again. He took a sip and said, "What about Li Feiyu? Even if I didn't kill you, he won't let go of the chance, right? "

"Him?" Song Jing said, "You don't have to worry about that. I'll send him to you sooner or later."

Chu Li lifted his silver cup and took a sip. "Miss Song, don't you think you're being too aggressive?"

He waved his hand and called for a waiter to refill Song Jing's silver cup. He filled it up for her. "Come, let's have a drink before we fight."

"Alright." Song Jing lifted her silver cup and took a sip. "Actually, I quite admire you. Today, other than Island Master Wan, you're the most difficult opponent I've met."

Chu Li smiled. "Thank you for the compliment, Miss Song."

Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked at the three elders who suddenly appeared behind him.

These three old men all wore black robes, and their faces were flushed red. Their eyes were like cold lightning when they opened and closed, frightening one's soul.

Chu Li was shocked and could not help but want to retreat. However, the three of them had already locked themselves and the void. If he made any sudden movements, they would attack him like a storm.

Chu Li bowed with pressed palms and smiled. "Seniors, you are …?"

"Are you Ding Ru?" The short and fat elder among them hissed.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it rang clearly in Chu Li's ears. It shook his blood and made him even more shocked. Such a powerful master, which sect's ancestor had appeared? Could it be the Feather Sword Sect?

"Yes, I am." Chu Li bowed with pressed palms.

"That's good!" The short and fat elder nodded and looked at Song Jing. "Who are you?"

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