This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

"Uncle Master, now you should not be bound by the Heavenly Dao Contract."

Qishi only felt a chill on his head, but unexpectedly An Ling said something that made him feel even colder. He seemed not to understand, and after a moment of silence he asked, "What did you say?"

Hearing this, An Ling just crossed her arms and "looked" at the tops of the two people's heads, nodded and said, "It should be. You can confirm it in your own way."

Before Qishi could speak, Xie Kurong answered for him: "It's really gone. How did you do it?"

Qishi actually didn't believe An Ling. Although she was very strong and was said to be very strange, that was a heavenly contract! It was the "thread" that countless Qisha disciples wanted to eliminate until their death. This thread wrapped around their lives made them controlled and played with like puppets. After the last bit of value was squeezed out like a rag, they were ruthlessly thrown aside. No one cared whether they were alive or dead. Occasionally, there were one or two kittens who wanted to escape control, but what awaited them was only endless torture.

Under the control of power and the means of killing the chicken to scare the monkey, the Seven Killings Sect became the sharpest knife in someone's hand. Wherever the blade pointed, it was invincible - until one person escaped and broke this situation, causing people like Seventy to become disloyal and even admire them!

Qishi looked at Xie Kurong's serious face and murmured to himself: "Did you 'see' it too... No wonder, no wonder... Hehehe, no wonder you were able to escape, it turns out you found a way to sever the contract."

An Ling came to Qishi, held his limp hand, and said seriously: "Uncle Master, please cheer up. The past life is over. We must look forward!"

He shook off An Ling's hand, took two steps back and said coldly: "Look forward? How do you want me to look forward? I am not like Xie Kurong who knows so many people. I have nowhere to go except the Seven Killing Sect! Now that you have cut off my contract, how can I go back to the Seven Killing Sect?"

He took a deep breath and looked out at the center of the vortex. His back was desolate and lonely. Seventy said slowly, "I'm defeated, completely defeated. I won't stop you anymore. Go wherever you want and don't worry about me."

After saying that, Qishi was about to turn around and leave, but An Ling stopped him again: "Uncle Master, please stay."

Hearing An Ling calling him "Uncle Master", Qishi couldn't help but stop.

An Ling said: "Uncle Master, since you have nowhere to go now, can you make a deal with me?"

"Trade? Funny, what do you have to exchange?" Seventy sneered.

"It's like this," An Ling said, "I have friends trapped in the void world, and I need you to help me get them out."

Seventy stroked his chin and turned around and asked, "Are you impressed by my abilities?"

An Ling smiled warmly and said, "Yes, I have never seen your ability before. If you are unwilling to help me, I am afraid I will not be able to find anyone in this world who can freely enter and exit the Void Realm."

"Don't think I'll help you with your work just by flattering you here!"

"Please listen to me first. What I just said was a 'deal'. Naturally, I have a bargaining chip that can impress you." An Ling said confidently, "That is, I will provide you with a place to stay, and I can even guarantee that you will have peace of mind for the rest of your life."

Xie Kuorong put away the steel fork and silently looked at the two guys who were still young in his eyes. He suddenly felt as if he had really grown old. Only a few years had passed, but at the age of seventy he still looked the same as before, while An Ling had grown to a level that he could not recognize.

An Ling saw the discomfort in Qishi's heart and knew that he had always wanted to leave Qishamen and start a new life, but he had no friends, no family, and no place to go. He was like a wandering soul, wandering in the world without a home, and needed a place to shelter him after leaving Qishamen. However, because of his arrogant and unwilling personality, all this would be in vain. If An Ling showed him even a trace of pity, Qishi would turn around and leave without staying.

So An Ling was really good at speaking. She first praised Seventy's most proud specialty, and then, without asking for anything in return, she used the method of "transaction" which respected both parties to convey her demands to Seventy, which not only gave Seventy enough room to step aside, but also made him feel like spring breeze.

Xie Kurong had been around for many years, so he naturally saw through An Ling's little thoughts at a glance, but he was curious about one thing: what confidence did An Ling have to be able to settle a killer?

Sure enough, Seventy asked back: "Why do you say that?"

An Ling smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I can fight against the Heavenly Dao with my own strength. Your disappeared Heavenly Dao Contract is my greatest confidence."

An Ling raised the sword and introduced this legendary evil sword to Qishi: "Please take a look. This sword was once the sword of Senior Li Wanjian. It is the Star Shattering Sword, and it can cut off all causes and effects related to the Way of Heaven."

Unexpectedly, Seventy's reaction was very intense. He quickly stepped back and said, "Alright, alright, I agree. Take this thing away! Don't wave it in front of me!"

"Uh..." An Ling took back the Broken Star and comforted the Broken Star who was complaining for her. She couldn't help but explain: "It's actually very safe, really."

"Get lost! I saw this broken thing 20 years ago, and it almost killed me!" Thinking of his brief encounter with Li Wanjian, Qishi shuddered, but he changed his mind and found a suitable step for himself. After coughing twice, he said, "Since you can control this evil sword, it means that the prophecy is true. I can reluctantly cooperate with you for a while."

Ignoring An Ling's joy, Qishi said in a deep voice: "Time waits for no one. What's the situation with your friend? What do you want me to do? Tell me clearly."

An Ling knew that Qishi was feeling uncomfortable, so she didn't dare to show her joy. She thought for a moment and said to Qishi, "I once heard Senior Sister's voice at the beach, and I also saw her and another person heading towards the vortex. I remember it was pitch black there. After comparing several times, I found that it was the vortex below!"

The three of them looked down together and saw a huge black hole in the center of the vortex. Unlike the swirling water next to it, it was motionless and very calm, but they could not see what was going on underneath. Deep caves are always creepy.

"Do you know what's underneath? It's the Immortal Emperor's Tomb!" Seventy said, "Are you going to risk your life for the so-called 'Senior Sister'?"

"Yes." An Ling's answer was unexpectedly firm and concise. She looked at Qishi seriously, and the light in her eyes made him dare not look directly at her. "Even if the person trapped down there is not my sister, but just anyone else, I will go to save her, because this is the meaning of my cultivation!"

"I know the situation is confusing now, and the best way to deal with it is to stay away from all troubles, but I can't go against my original intention. I respect every life, and I also want to respect everyone's desire to live! If I didn't know that someone was trapped, then I would naturally have nothing to say, but since I know about this, then I must take care of it, even to the end!"

"Uncle Master, I know my request is presumptuous, but please think twice. Life is priceless and should not be evaluated as valuable or not."

"Since you believe me because of a prophecy that is not true, then please believe me a little more. For example, the second half of the prophecy is that I will definitely succeed."

An Ling spoke confidently and eloquently, leaving him stunned. Although he didn't understand what she said, it seemed to make sense.

Seventy thought for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you this time. Without you, I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well give it a try."

Seeing that she had finally convinced Qishi, An Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Her usual style was to "turn enemies into friends", and this was exactly what she wanted. If nothing unexpected happened, Qishi would have nowhere to go, so she could take advantage of the situation to keep him here. Whether he served as a bodyguard or a killer, it would be an excellent choice.

Xie Kuorong looked at An Ling with satisfaction. The three of them had indeed made the right choice in choosing this disciple. An Ling truly inherited their beliefs and became the guardian of life, or in other words, a "hero" who would stand up for others.

The three people with complicated relationships finally formed a front line above the East China Sea. They looked down at the bottomless whirlpool without any fear of the unknown in their hearts. Instead, they were filled with heroic spirit.

Because they know they are doing the right thing, so what are they afraid of? Just do it!