"What? Yan Ju fell into the barrier?"

Gu Wangzai sat up in shock from his dying illness. He was about to lie on Xiao Hei's back to vomit, but he held it back.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing's injuries had not yet healed. They drew out their spiritual swords and stabbed the barrier like crazy. The recoil of the barrier made them spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

Qu Yaofeng and Qu Yaoling each grabbed one of them, pulled them back and gave them treatment.

"You are all at the end of your strength. If you continue like this, you will die."

Xue Zifang struggled to remember, "If I don't save my junior sister quickly, she will die too."

Qu Yaoling pushed him back with one hand. Xue Zifang, who had just spat out several mouthfuls of blood, had no power to resist and was held down by him, unable to move.

"Look at you. You can't even beat me now. How can you save your junior sister?"

Xue Zifang's eyes turned red, "Even if it costs my life, I must rescue my junior sister."

Song Fanxing and Xue Zifang had the same idea, with regretful expressions on their faces, "Junior Sister followed us down the mountain, but we, as senior brothers, failed to protect her. Instead, it was Junior Sister who protected us time and time again. Now that Junior Sister is in trouble, how can we just lie here in peace?"

With the treatment of the Qu brothers and sisters, the two men had just recovered a little strength and got up one after another.

Using the sword as a crutch, he limped over to the people from the Apocalypse Sect.

At this time, Mo Qinghen was waking up his fellow disciples one by one and feeding them healing pills.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing came to Luo Qianxue who had just woken up, and the two proud sons of heaven bowed their heads deeply in front of her.

"Junior Sister Luo, we have offended you before. We beg you to be magnanimous and save our Junior Sister with your sword again."

They were now all exhausted of their spiritual energy, and attacks from ordinary spirit swords were useless against this ancient barrier.

The only hope is the Soul-Slaying Sword.

With the power of the immortal sword, breaking this barrier from the outside should be much easier than breaking it from the inside before.

Xue Zifang took out all the pills he had on him, and Song Fanxing also took out all the talismans he had on him and handed them to Luo Qianxue.

"If Junior Sister Luo is willing to help, we are willing to give these pills and talismans to you."

Before Luo Qianxue could answer, Mo Qinghen frowned and stepped forward to stop her.

"Don't you see that my junior sister is also very weak now? We don't know whether Yan Ju is dead or alive, but my junior sister is also seriously injured now."

Mo Qinghen's mindless bootlicking behavior made Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing speechless, but now they had to ask for help, so they could only swallow their anger.

Song Fanxing grabbed Xue Zifang, who was about to rush out in anger, ignored Mo Qinghen, and continued to ask Luo Qianxue for help.

"Junior Sister Luo, you can make any requests you want, as long as we can do it."

Luo Qianxue stopped Mo Qinghen who was about to say something.

Seeing the two people from Cang Xue Zong acting desperately, other ideas began to arise in her mind.

It was just a sword strike anyway, so she didn't care about the consequences.

But this is a good opportunity to make Cangxue Sect owe her a favor and gain some benefits, and she doesn't want to miss it.

She thought for a moment and said, "You can let me take action, but I have conditions."

Hearing that she was willing to help, Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing immediately showed joy on their faces.

Song Fanxing suppressed her emotions and said calmly, "What are the conditions? You tell me."

Luo Qianxue brushed the hair that had fallen around her ears behind her ears, made a gesture, and then spoke.

"First, I don't have much spiritual power left, so I will only strike once. After that, regardless of whether the barrier is broken or not, please think of another way."

The first condition made Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing frown.

If I only use one sword, doesn't that mean success or failure depends on this one move?

What if this sword fails to break the barrier?

Luo Qianxue spied on their expressions, and seeing that they were hesitant, she immediately smiled coldly.

"If you don't agree to this first point, then there's no point discussing the rest."

Anyway, it is the two of them who are in a hurry now, and she is not in a hurry to save people.

Sure enough, after hearing what Luo Qianxue said, the two people from Cang Xue Sect gritted their teeth and accepted this condition.

"can."

There is no other way now.

It is always better to be able to draw a sword than not to draw a sword at all.

As for what to do if the barrier cannot be broken, we can only wait and see.

Luo Qianxue thought she had figured out their psychology, so she pursed her lips and smiled, "Second, I want the Sky-Breaking Pen."

She did not forget what the original reward for this mission was.

Now that Qu Yaofeng has been successfully rescued, the Qu family naturally has to fulfill their promise and take out the Breaking Sky Pen.

The only one who could compete with her was Yan Ju. If Yan Ju agreed to give up the Poxiao Pen, then the Poxiao Pen would naturally belong to her.

This didn't make any sense to Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing.

To them, high-level spiritual weapons are just external possessions and are naturally not as important as the life of their junior sister.

It would be best if you have it, but it’s no pity if you don’t.

Song Fanxing said in a deep voice: "Okay, we promise you that we will give up the Sky-Breaking Pen."

Luo Qianxue was very satisfied with their reactions.

"As for the third one..." Luo Qianxue paused.

From the beginning of this operation, none of these people showed due respect to her, a rare genius in the world of cultivation. After entering the Black Stone Secret Realm, several of them surrounded Yan Ju, with her as the center.

This dealt a heavy blow to her self-esteem as she had always been the center of attention.

Now that they have something to ask of her, she would naturally take this opportunity to let them know clearly who is the most important person in the future of this world of cultivation.

She raised her head and bit her lip gently. "As you can see, I was seriously injured just now. Naturally, I can't use my spiritual power right away. I need to recover first."

"In order to recover as quickly as possible and rescue Junior Sister Yan, I wonder if I can ask the two senior brothers to help me protect the law, and ask the two brothers from the Qu family to help me heal my wounds. And the senior brothers from the Xuanyuan Sect, can you help me defend and gather spiritual energy?"

This time, she not only wanted to command Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing, but also the Qu brothers and sisters and the people from Xuanyuan Sect.

Xue Zifang was indignant when he heard this, and he blurted out whatever came to his mind in a rage. "We have no complaints if you want to order us around, but the Qu brothers and sisters and the senior brothers from Xuanyuan Sect have nothing to do with this matter."

Qu Yaoling pulled Xue Zifang's sleeve and shook her head, "It doesn't matter to us. If we can rescue Yan Ju, we are willing to treat Luo Qianxue."

Gu Wangzai also raised his hand weakly, "I, we are willing too."

It’s just a Bubu talisman formation, which is no big deal, as long as he can’t go down to rescue people.

After all, if Yan Ju really couldn't get out, no one would sell him the Qigong Pills in the future.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing were very moved when they saw these people stand up.

When they were being directed around by Luo Qianxue.

In the barrier, under the crack, Yan Ju opened her eyes.

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