Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

In an instant, the entire Jiangming Mountain shook and all the disciples were awakened.

The three Taoists appeared outside the hall together. Looking at the dark red light emerging on the ground, Taihe narrowed his eyes.

Yu Heng stood aside holding a sword.

"Master."

A figure in white passed by, and Qi Nian landed on the other side, his eyes sweeping across the ground.

"It's the Burning Heaven Formation."

Ruosu frowned, "Hasn't Yuandu been dealt with? Could there be another spy?"

Yu Qing shook her sleeves and said, "It's pointless to say all this now. Fortunately, we are not completely unprepared."

At the core of the Burning Heaven Array, the evil energy in Fu Yuan's hands continuously poured into the array. Although the evil energy he had accumulated for less than 40,000 years could not be released all at once to completely activate the array, it could still release four or five points of the power of the Burning Heaven Array.

Fu Yuan's eyes were filled with dark energy, and in an instant, his black pupils stood up and swept towards the monsters behind him.

"This is the real trial ground. Go and kill all these ants."

"Yes."

The monsters behind him obeyed the order.

Fu Yuan curled his lips. Although he could not completely destroy the entire Jiangming Mountain as expected, he could still seriously injure them.

In order to fight against the Burning Heaven Formation, the three old guys had no time to spare.

The three Taoists of Jiangming Mountain jointly activated the defense formation of Jiangming Mountain.

Taihe looked at Yu Heng and Qinian.

"I'll leave the outside to you two and the elders."

Yu Heng and his men quickly rushed out of the hall. The corpses of his disciples on the ground made his eyes red.

The elders and Yu Heng can hold the Dharma protectors back, and the other little demons and disciples can also handle it.

Qi Nian held a sword in one hand and made hand gestures with the other, and the entire hall was covered with a protective shield.

"Everyone enter the hall."

The voice of praying for a good harvest echoed throughout Jiangming Mountain, and all the disciples supported each other and rushed towards the hall.

The Taichu in Qinian's hand glowed with golden light. He swung the sword, and the little demons chasing after the disciples were quickly scared to death.

"Brother, I will come, you go and bring back the scattered disciples of Jiangming Mountain."

Yu Heng nodded to Qinian and flew towards a place far away from the hall.

Because of the initial shaking of Mount Jiangming, the ground cracked and looked bottomless.

When Yu Heng approached the Demon-Slaying Tower, he saw Fu Xiao and Ming Wu both trapped in a crack in the ground, clinging tightly to the protruding rocks on the ground to avoid falling.

Ming Wu's arms, which were originally trying to climb up, lost their strength when he saw Yu Heng's figure.

"Brother, save me."

On the other side, Fu Xiao, who was struggling to dig out the rocks, heard Ming Wu's voice and turned her head with difficulty to meet Yu Heng's gaze.

Fu Xiao's body was covered with wounds, and the talisman he had taken from his back was still firmly stuck there.

Fu Xiao didn't dare to look at Yu Heng. She was wondering what kind of talisman could be so firmly attached. If it weren't for it, why would she need others to rescue her now?

Looking at the pitch-black darkness below, she felt that she was no different from an ordinary person. If she really fell down, she would probably die.

Then he heard Ming Wu desperately calling for help. His voice was full of energy. He could obviously go up there, but he was still pretending to be pitiful.

When he looked up again, he saw Yu Heng rushing towards him.

The rocks had begun to loosen, and when Fu Xiao met his gaze, she cried out in a muffled voice.

The wind carried this gentle sound into Yu Heng's ears.

The rock became looser and looser, Ming Wu screamed and subconsciously wanted to climb up by himself.

It wasn't that she really couldn't get up, she just wanted Fu Xiao to see clearly that in the critical moment of life and death, the person her senior brother would save would definitely be her.

I didn't want to get out of control, so just like that, the rock loosened.

The two of them fell down at the same time. Ming Wu screamed, and then she felt her wrist being grabbed. She looked up in surprise and saw Yu Heng's handsome face.

Ming Wu was easily pulled up by Yu Heng.

She knew that her senior brother would definitely save her first, and a demon actually wanted to snatch her away.

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

He took a breath, put on a smile and wanted to thank Yuheng.

I didn't want to turn around, but saw him staring at the dark crack below in a daze.

Ming Wu and Fu Xiao fell down together. He only had time to grab Ming Wu's arm and watched Fu Xiao fall down.

Looking at his expression, Ming Wu changed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother. I was injured while practicing recently. I'd like to trouble you to come and save me."

Yu Heng didn't reply to her, his expression still blank.

"Brother, help me."

Two or three disciples behind him supported each other and ran towards this side, followed by a few little demons.

Yu Heng quickly came to his senses and protected the person behind him.

The wind howled beneath the crack. Fu Xiao squeezed her eyes shut at the feeling of weightlessness. The next moment, the fragrance of peach blossoms washed over her, and she was drawn into a warm embrace. Fu Xiao looked up at Princess Wen Ling, holding her as she flew upward from the bottom of the cliff.

Fu Xiao's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

People's subconscious reactions cannot be deceived. Fu Xiao hugged Wen Ling's neck tightly.

When she was struggling to grab the stone, she thought she didn't care, but when she saw his hand pass by her and hold Ming Wu's wrist, the heavy feeling of suffocation in her heart at that moment could not be concealed.

"Wen Ling, I feel so uncomfortable."

She never cries. She thinks crying is a sign of weakness, but now her eyes are very hot.

Wen Ling did not reply to her. The spoiled and innocent little princess also had to grow up, shed her childish ideas, and truly grow up.

Wen Ling carried the person and walked towards Fu Yuan. When passing by the main hall, he was stopped by Qinian's sword.

His white clothes were stained with blood, and even his cheeks were stained with blood. Wen Ling looked at him with a smile.

"You want to kill me?"

She put Fu Xiao on the ground and pinched Taichu with two fingers, tightening her grip until blood was about to be seen.

Qi Nian's eyes trembled, and he took back Taichu in panic.

Seeing her pulling Fu Xiao and about to leave, Qinian's voice was mixed with the chill of the cold wind.

“Are you involved?”

Wen Ling stopped and turned to look at Qinian. The bodies of several guardians around Fu Yuan were lying at Qinian's feet.

Wen Ling looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she moved closer to him, hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.

"What do you think?"

Then he held Fu Xiao's waist and left quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only Qinian was left holding Taichu, his eyes were unfocused, his fingers gently clasping the Xinghui Stone at his waist, the fragrance of peach blossoms carrying a refreshing taste.

Seeing Fu Yuan's figure from afar, Wen Ling helped Fu Xiao stand still.

"All your guardians are dead, why don't you leave?"

Wen Ling looked at him with calm eyes, while Fu Xiao lowered her eyes, immersed in her own thoughts.

Fu Yuan curled his lips.

"Go, go naturally. Give me another gift before you go."

With both hands facing the ground, a tremendous evil spirit came over, and the entire Jiangming Mountain began to shake again.

Wen Ling watched as the originally dead Luo You returned to Fu Yuan's back.

Wen Ling narrowed her eyes. This was her soul being bound.

Jiangming Mountain began to shake violently again, and Ruosu and Yuqing in the hall spat out blood at the same time.

Jiangming Mountain collapsed in many places, but fortunately there were no casualties.

Fu Yuan glanced at Fu Xiao lightly, then looked at Wen Ling.

"That little Taoist priest, I underestimated him."