Transmigration: A person in a martial arts world, cultivating to ascend to immortality

Before Jiang Xiaochuan could finish speaking, Xiaoqing had already taken action!

This time, it did not reveal its exaggeratedly large size, but flew out of Jiang Xiaochuan's arms in a miniature form, spewing out the demonic power it had already gathered from its mouth and shooting it at the two hall masters of the White Lotus Sect who were entangled by the Golden Silk Green Thunder Vine.

Although the ball of ice energy that Xiaoqing condensed was only the size of a copper coin, its power was by no means weak! As soon as it was shot out, it was immediately noticed by the two hall masters.

Under the threat of this deadly aura, the two could no longer care about their image and cried out in unison to the distant Purple Lotus Envoy for help.

While the blue light can block vision, it cannot block sound.

To Jiang Xiaochuan's surprise, the Purple Lotus Envoy remained unmoved after hearing the cries for help, showing no intention of rescuing the person.

With two angry and unwilling roars, the two hall masters of the White Lotus Sect died instantly under Xiao Qing's icy breath.

Jiang Xiaochuan then swung his palm again, shattering the two frozen corpses into pieces.

"Beasts with such pure bloodlines are almost extinct on the Tianque Continent. I never expected that this trip to the secret realm would bring such an unexpected surprise!"

The Purple Lotus Saint's slightly excited voice reached Jiang Xiaochuan's ears without missing a single word.

"This guy……"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan knew that the azure light he had deliberately released had not been able to block the Purple Lotus Envoy's vision.

However, this situation was within his expectations.

Jiang Xiaochuan took a deep breath, then mobilized all his spiritual energy, pushing the magic array to its limit.

Under Jiang Xiaochuan's full-force activation, the magic array suddenly expanded to three times its original size, and hundreds of golden-threaded green thunder vines surged out from it, shooting straight towards the Purple Lotus Envoy.

"Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, flee!"

The moment the golden-threaded green thunder vine shot out, Jiang Xiaochuan fled at full speed into the distance without looking back.

Jiang Xiaochuan knew very well that the golden-threaded green thunder vines he summoned would not be able to stop the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy for long.

After all, his true form was only a small branch of the Golden Silk Green Thunder Vine. Therefore, the Golden Silk Green Thunder Vine he summoned was not his true form at all, but only a side branch extending from his true form.

The difference in power between the side branch and the main body is as enormous as the difference between him and Jiang Yuchuan himself.

Jiang Xiaochuan had just flown to the edge of the snowfield when he found that he could no longer take another step.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. Then, the scenery in front of him began to rush past rapidly, and in a short while, Jiang Xiaochuan was back in his original position.

"..."

Looking at the smiling Holy Envoy of the Purple Lotus, Jiang Xiaochuan sighed and gave up his plans to resist or escape.

There is no way, the gap in strength between the two sides is too big.

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan give up struggling and resign himself to fate, the Purple Lotus Envoy was slightly surprised. "What? Not going to try to struggle a little?"

“Struggling is pointless,” Jiang Xiaochuan shrugged. “You might as well just surrender.”

The Purple Lotus Saint Envoy was very satisfied with Jiang Xiaochuan's performance. He then raised his hand and gently beckoned to Jiang Xiaochuan, and Xiao Qing, who was hiding in Jiang Xiaochuan's arms, was directly sucked out.

"Let me go! I'm telling you, if you dare touch even one of my scales, my master will make you pay!"

Xiao Qing, who was held captive by the Purple Lotus Envoy, struggled violently and shouted loudly.

"Owner?"

The Purple Lotus Envoy sneered, then glanced at Jiang Xiaochuan, "Your master is already in dire straits himself, so how can he possibly make me look bad?"

"He's not my master!"

Xiaoqing continued to yell, venting her frustration and anger, "Let me tell you, don't think you're so strong! In front of the master, you're not even worth a hair!!"

As a descendant of a great ancient demon, it has never suffered such humiliation since it began following its master!

The more Xiaoqing thought about it, the more grief-stricken she became. Finally, she burst into tears, crying out, "Master, please save Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing never wants to be with Jiang Xiaochuan again! Xiaoqing wants to go back to Master's side!!"

"Noisy!"

The Purple Lotus Saint was very displeased with Xiao Qing's loud crying and tantrums. With a wave of her hand, she sealed Xiao Qing's mouth shut, preventing it from making a sound.

After the noise subsided, the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy turned his gaze to Jiang Xiaochuan. "Boy, I consider myself a man who values ​​talent. I'll give you two choices: First, change your name and become a disciple of my Holy Sect; second, walk into that formation and live and die with the warriors inside."

Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at the spirit-sealing array behind the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy and asked innocently, "Is there a third path to choose from?"

The Purple Lotus Saint's expression suddenly darkened. "Boy, my patience is limited, and I don't have time to argue with you!"

"Alright alright."

Jiang Xiaochuan quickly replied, "Before I make a choice, may I ask what you plan to do with it?" As he spoke, he pointed at Xiaoqing.

The Purple Lotus Envoy looked at the little green demon in his hand as if it were a treasure, "This demon has pure bloodline and is a treasure from head to toe. It is a good choice whether to use it for cultivation or alchemy."

"So, it's doomed once it's in your hands?" Jiang Xiaochuan continued to press.

"It is an honor for this little demon to be of full use in my hands."

The Purple Lotus Envoy smiled slightly.

Although there was no explicit answer, the words clearly hinted at the tragic fate that Xiaoqing was about to face.

Jiang Xiaochuan sighed, "I advise you to release it. The master it speaks of truly exists. And it can clearly see everything you are doing and saying right now."

Upon hearing this, the Purple Lotus Envoy frowned involuntarily, and then released his senses to begin searching.

"Are you mocking me?!"

He searched the entire snowfield thoroughly, from top to bottom, but found no trace of anyone hiding there.

"I'm telling the truth."

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the Purple Lotus Envoy with a serious expression, "Just because you can't perceive it doesn't mean that people don't exist."

"All right!"

The Purple Lotus Envoy had lost patience and didn't want to get entangled with Jiang Xiaochuan any longer. "I'll give you three more breaths to make your choice!"

Three breaths have passed.

Jiang Xiaochuan remained standing quietly in the same spot.

The Purple Lotus Envoy snorted coldly and raised his palm to press down on Jiang Xiaochuan.

He had already given Jiang Xiaochuan enough opportunities and face, so since this kid was so ungrateful, there was no need for him to hold back any longer.

Just as the Purple Lotus Saint Envoy unleashed a massive handprint upon Jiang Xiaochuan's head, about to crush him to death, a cyan light suddenly shone from Jiang Xiaochuan's body.

As the blue light appeared, Jiang Xiaochuan's figure began to grow at a visible speed, transforming from a boy into an adult man in the blink of an eye.