Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 710 Finale (Part )

The cultivation level of the cultivators in the fairy world is indeed high, but because of the chaos at the time, the remaining holy artifacts are scarce, and those with special bloodlines have been killed in some conspiracies.

It is extremely irrational to place all your hopes on others.

This is not just a matter for one person or one family!
Li Yan was finally released, and seeing this scene, he also rushed out.

"Take me with you!"

Countless monks of the spirit race have become timid and fearful because of their past escapes, but someone has to take the most difficult step.

"And I!"

"And I!"

Even if the road ahead is filled with dangers, even if the outcome may be death, even if this action seems a bit beyond one's capabilities...

The high priest's eyes became hot as he looked at the elves' monks who were trembling with fear as they stepped forward.

This is the vitality and vigor of the spirit race...

Having guessed what they wanted to do, more monks wanted to go together.

"Everyone, the world of common people has just returned. The future still requires everyone's joint efforts. This place also needs someone to guard it well! There is a battlefield ahead, and this is where we live, so we must guard it well!"

Lu Qingye sat on the spirit boat, looking at the mountains, rivers and clouds that were rapidly receding.

Getting closer and closer to that huge black hole.

The palm of his hand gently stroked the glass sword.

From this point on, the road ahead is unknown, and life or death is uncertain.

But she saw the vitality that the power of law brought to Qingxuan Continent, Soul Realm and the world of common people, so she naturally wanted to give it a try.

"I guess, Master, Uncles, Uncles, Sisters, they have all gone to the Immortal Realm."

Li Guang rubbed Lu Qingye gently, and Hong Lian turned into a little man and sat beside Lu Qingye.

"Master, we will always be with you, advancing and retreating together."

The branches and leaves of Xiaojiu sway in the wind.

"I don't know what happened to that stupid dragon. It said nice things at the beginning, saying it would never leave its master. I don't know if it will remember us and me, the Ninth Grandfather, in the future. Alas, I didn't expect that in the end, it was still me, the Ninth Grandfather, who was loyal to you and protected you, a woman."

Lu Qingye gently touched the little guys.

"Thank you, Xiaojiu! Thank you, Honglian, Li Guang!"

Yes, things are unpredictable.

The Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Grass, which was unruly and wanted only to gain freedom, has accompanied her to this moment.

Even though we gave them the opportunity to leave before we came, they were decisively rejected.

I still remember Xiaojiu's rather arrogant voice.

"Master Jiu, I am a spiritual being of heaven and earth. If you are seriously injured, I can still use my original wood spirit to save your life! Over the years, you have provided me with good food and drink, so don't say that I, Master Jiu, am ungrateful! Isn't it just going to the void? There is nothing to be afraid of! Master Jiu, I am not afraid!"

The red lotus was jumping.

"Master, I am not afraid either! If any evil creature dares to approach you, I will burn them to death! Even if there is no more Red Lotus Karma Fire in the world, as long as the Dao is not extinguished, there will be another strange fire like the Red Lotus."

Li Guang was also very determined.

"I am the sword spirit of my master. We live and die together!"

Xiaojiu was jumping around.

"Although this is dangerous, we must be cautious, but we must not give up! We have been through so many dangers and nothing happened. This time, we will definitely be able to overcome the danger and return safely!"

The spirit ship was moving forward quickly, but it suddenly jolted halfway. Lu Qingye immediately looked around vigilantly.

Until a familiar voice came from the front.

"Qingye."

Lu Qingye suddenly raised his head and looked at the monk who walked out of the clouds.

"Master..." It was Gu Changheng.

Gu Changheng has changed a lot since we last met, especially in his temperament.

"And us!"

As a person flying on a sword appeared around the spirit ship, Lu Qingye's initial disbelief and excitement turned into joy and a hint of sadness.

"Friend Lu! How are you?"

"Amitabha, Benefactor Lu."

"Soul Master! You said you would wait for me!"

Xuan Qing smiled.

"Qingye, now the power of the laws of the Soul Realm and Qingxuan Continent has been perfected. Even if we are gone, new soul masters will be born. So this time, don't try to use those excuses to make me stay and watch you rush forward alone. Don't you think I am right, Chuan Jue!"

Chuan Jue looked at the female cultivator on the spirit boat not far away, smiled slightly, and nodded in response.

"exactly."

Others said yes.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

A black shadow quickly rushed towards Lu Qingye. If Lu Qingye had not seen the long strip clearly, he would have subconsciously taken action.

Yuanze grabbed Lu Qingye and rubbed him hard.

"Wow, Master, I'm sorry. Yuanze missed you so much!"

The several demon cultivators behind him were stunned for a moment when they saw their once majestic demon king suddenly turned into a crying bag.

Jiuji's throat was choked, his eyes were slightly red, and he stared closely at Lu Qingye who was becoming more mature and steady.

Xiaojiu was also excited to see Yuanze.

"You traitor! You finally came back!"

The branch hit Yuanze hard, but Yuanze was not angry. He smiled ingratiatingly.

At the beginning, he did choose the demon clan between the demon clan and Lu Qingye. It was a heritage in his blood and also his own choice. This is a fact.

The group of people grew to more than fifty, excluding the twenty or so at the beginning, and more than twenty more were added later.

Among them, there are two Daluo Jinxians who are responsible for the escort.

The others are mostly monks with their own magical powers who want to help.

On the spirit ship, Gu Changheng took out a few things from his arms.

"This is what your... master asked me to bring you before I came here. It contains many medicinal pills he prepared for you, just in case. These are things your uncles, uncles, and fellow disciples brought for you."

Lu Qingye realized that the master that Gu Changheng was talking about was Wenren Yuanjing, the master he had only known for a short time and whom he recognized by chance.

"Your uncle Lefeng and the others miss you very much..."

After being apart for many years and being together for a short time, the other cultivators did not interrupt the conversation between Lu Qingye and several good friends and elders.

When Lu Qingye was alone, she only felt that the journey to the void land was very long and took too long, but now with the company of everyone, she only felt that time passed too quickly.

Six days seemed to pass in a flash.

Everyone looked at the huge black mouth that was already within reach, with shock, anxiety, and determination in their eyes...

Lu Qingye stood at the entrance, the strong wind made her black hair fly and her robe sway.

"I hope that after this battle, the world of immortal cultivation will be peaceful, the rivers and seas will be calm, and all spirits will be able to live."

Future generations no longer need to sacrifice themselves for the sake of glory and can enjoy a peaceful and prosperous era!
Above the sky, Shi Ye and his group were still performing seals.

Even though solving this huge void hole almost exhausted most of their immortal power, the rising and falling stars around them were like a hope that made them grit their teeth and persevere.

As long as there is hope of victory, it's all worth it!
What they feared at the beginning was the futile struggle without any hope.