Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

The battle in the fusion stage is extraordinary. There are red and black lights in the air, thunder and lightning. From time to time, the aftermath of the battle falls down and directly opens a canyon on the ground.

All sects and schools were retreating, and the Hehuan Sect was no exception.

At this moment, Su Hongxiu liked her apprentice more and more.

“Thankfully, you brought the intelligence about the Nether Empire ahead of time, so we wouldn’t be in such a rush when something like this happened.

Now that things have come to this, it's a good opportunity for you, my disciple, to return to our sect with your close friends and me!"

Lin Xibai looked embarrassed and repeated the lie he had just made up.

"As my disciple said, the Blood Swordsman and I have a nominal relationship. He is now being controlled by unknown means and has become a puppet, which is not what he wants.

As the saying goes, if he's alive, you have to save him; if he's dead, you have to collect his body. Even if I can't save him, I'll be able to collect his body after he dies, so it won't be in vain that we met..."

Until Su Hongxiu sent away all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, they probably still didn't understand that there was a difference between a friendship in name only and a friendship of life.

Zhi Jinhua and Bai Shixue were also sent away for refuge at the same time. The four of them agreed to meet at the Hehuan Sect after the matter was accomplished.

The only two left are Lin Xibai and Feng Baobao, who can let go and do their best.

Of course, Lin Xibai would not stand right below the battlefield, in such a dangerous place, waiting for the end. He and his baby retreated several hundred miles and continued to observe the battlefield, thinking to himself:

"Even collecting the corpses won't be easy. It will probably take quite a while to snatch the corpses from the hands of several powerful people in the Fusion Realm."

A guy at the peak of the Golden Core stage dared to say such things. Anyone who heard it would think he was crazy.

But Lin Xibai knew that this was not a delusion. Having mastered the Eight Great Skills, he compared his strength to Feng Baobao.

Since coming to this world, even though only her soul was trapped in Zi Yi's body, Feng Baobao's strength has never reached its limit.

Although in the world under one person, the baby's behavior seems to be that of an incomplete soul, but this kind of existence is already the ceiling of enlightenment in the world of cultivating immortals.

The so-called obstacles of realm do not exist at all, and the so-called spiritual power comes when summoned and goes away when waved away.

Lin Xibai was forced to stay in the Jindan realm due to the limitations of his thoughts. He always wanted to break the constraints of this world level and achieve the feeling like Feng Baobao.

And he felt he could do it.

Just when Lin Xibai was eager to try and was planning to create a miracle in the world of immortal cultivation, one golden elixir against five fused ones.

Feng Baobao came over and said to him:

"I found out where the second princess is."

After hearing this, Lin Xibai explored the area again out of curiosity, but found nothing.

You know, it was not only Pluto who was looking for the second princess. After Lin Xibai arrived at the scene, he also tried to deduce the existence of the second princess, but he also found nothing.

How did Feng Baobao discover it? Could this be the legendary Daluo Cave?

Following Feng Baobao, Lin Xibai stole a corpse from among the many dead. The corpse looked pale and withered, no different from those who had been sacrificed in blood.

Feng Baobao kicked it twice, but it looked just like a normal corpse. Lin Xibai checked it out but couldn't see anything unusual, no signs of life.

If it was really the second princess in disguise in the end, then Lin Xibai would be willing to respect him as the strongest master of disguise she had ever seen.

The baby tilted his head and asked Lin Xibai, "I've learned this before. You never wake up someone who's pretending to be asleep. What should I do?"

"Then we should search for her remaining soul first, and then destroy her body. It won't matter whether she wakes up or not!"

As Lin Xibai spoke these methods, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes. The whole body looked like a rotten shell, and Princess Tianxing broke out of it.

"I didn't expect that my Heaven Covering Escape Technique would be discovered. It's a pity that you're only at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and there's only one... Anyway, you're no match for me, prepare to die!"

After a few breaths, Princess Tianxing knelt down and begged for mercy with a big bump on her head that was completely inconsistent with her appearance.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. As long as I can survive, I'll do anything. I just want to survive, wuwuwu..."

Lin Xibai thought to himself, how could this princess be so unrestrained? It was hard to connect her with the woman who had murdered her own brother.

"What a ridiculous excuse! Are you saying that you fought for the throne in order to survive, manipulated this sword cultivator, and then sacrificed the people of several cities?"

"I just wanted to live, what's wrong with me?

Besides, the so-called blood sacrifice is just to make them die early.

Even if they didn't die at my hands, they would have died at my father's hands. Now I let them die early so that I can live. I don't think I'm being so evil!"

"What do you mean?" From Princess Tianxing's tone, she seemed to know some extraordinary information, which aroused Lin Xibai's interest.

"I calculated a terrifying future through the astrological derivation of the stars.

Before my father comes out of seclusion and ascends to heaven, the entire Netherworld Empire will be destroyed in his hands and become his blood food, including us four brothers and sisters.

Although I don't know why my father did this, I just want to know how to survive.

So I deduced again and found the only way to save myself, which was to refine the blood sword."

"How can this guarantee your survival? What if I kill you now?"

"I can't guarantee it. The calculations are vague. I only know that doing this might save my life...

Even if you kill me now, I have no choice but to beg for mercy."

If he really followed Princess Tianxing's words, Lin Xibai found himself caught in a wonderful paradox.

If what she said was true, from the perspective of what was destined to happen in the future, there was really no particularly strong reason to kill her to avenge those lives.

If what she said was a lie, then she really deserved to die, and the prophecy that she would survive would not come true.

Lin Xibai finally looked at Feng Baobao. After all, the only person related to the blood-clothed swordsman Brother Zhu was the purple-clothed man in Feng Baobao's body.

"I don't really care, but I have to try and see if I can bring that Zhu brother back to her."

Hearing Feng Baobao say this, Lin Xibai asked Princess Tianxing some key technical questions.

"Is there any way to restore that swordsman to his former self?"

Knowing that the answer to this question might affect her life or death, Princess Tianxing couldn't lie about it.

"There's no other way. He voluntarily signed a contract with me and was refined into a blood sword to help me become the Demon Lord. When the time comes, I will help him resurrect his lover.

The refining of the Blood Sword is irreversible. His current human form is actually just an empty shell; the real master lies in the sword in his hand."

After hearing this, Lin Xibai looked up at the sky with some shame, gazing at the battlefield in the distance.

The position of the most affectionate person in the world of immortal cultivation should be yours, brother!

This time, you don't even have to collect the body, just take back the sword.