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Chapter 532 - 240 "Spare Your Aunt Ruo~"_6

Chapter 532: Chapter 240 "Spare Your Aunt Ruo~"_6


The two Buddhas immediately chased in the direction where Fan Zhouxing was.


Fang Xiuqi looked at the surviving Wandao Sect guards around him, noticing the Spiritual Power flowing on their bodies, he couldn’t help but smile wryly.


His Vast Righteous Seal had been taken, his cultivation was abolished, and at this moment, he could only feel the chaotic Spiritual Power within him, as if it would burst him apart the next second.


"You few take care of Fang Xiuqi, the rest go find the Saint Heir there!"


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The sky was overcast with dark clouds pressing down, like a nightfall.


Amidst this night, the nine stars shone brightly, with the brightest among them being the Kaiyang Star.


"Isn’t that the Dao Palace Nine Stars? Saint Lu is breaking through again..."


"I wonder what opportunity Saint Lu has obtained again?"


"It must be a good treasure, the Great Infinite Buddha is not looking pleased at all..."


Amongst the muttering voices near Jiuhua Mountain, the Great Infinite Buddha sat with a somber expression in the void, one hand pinching a seal, the other fiddling with Buddha beads, cold sweat gradually forming on his forehead.


At this moment, the star power from the Kaiyang Star cascaded down like a torrent, but seemed to encounter some obstruction when reaching the invisible Qinglian Secret Realm, unable to break through.


But if one observes carefully, they would see that this resistance came from half of the Jiangshan Map, from the looming shadow of the Bodhi Tree.


Shangguan Qizheng frowned at this, forming seals with his hands, and took out the other half of the Jiangshan Map he had seized from Mist River Cave Heaven: "Go!"


The starlight from Kaiyang Star broke through the constraints of the Jiangshan Map, but still couldn’t penetrate the shadow of the Bodhi Tree.


Shangguan Qizheng glanced at the Great Infinite Buddha, then at Zheng Dongliu, and discreetly made a throat-cutting gesture.


Zheng Dongliu smiled, took a step forward, only to see a crack seem to form in the shadow of the Bodhi Tree at the outskirts of the Qinglian Secret Realm, with the starlight from Kaiyang Star pouring straight through the crack.


Zheng Dongliu halted, slightly surprised, stroked his beard, then looked towards the Great Infinite Buddha.


The Great Infinite Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, glaring at the crack in the shadow of the Bodhi Tree.


He couldn’t see anything, but from the energy clash, he felt the Six Paths of Reincarnation of Emperor Shitian!


Wasn’t Emperor Shitian already dead?


How could it be, how could it be...


The Great Infinite Buddha’s breathing quickened, the beads in his hand rolling faster and faster, then—


Crack!


The Buddha beads in the Great Infinite Buddha’s hand shattered all over the ground.


’Fan Zhouxing, Fan Zhouxing... so that’s it, so that’s it!’


The eyes of the Great Infinite Buddha sharpened, but as the last bead fell from his hand, he calmed down, looked down towards the Bodhi Tree, then up at the flickering Dao Palace Nine Stars in the sky.


He raised his right hand, and Zheng Dongliu’s chilly voice sounded behind him: "I didn’t meddle in your affairs, dare you try to harm Jin’an’s Dao Palace Nine Stars?"


The Great Infinite Buddha froze: "This humble monk did not force Lu Jin’an into the Secret Realm."


"You didn’t, but what about Emperor Shitian?" Zheng Dongliu sneered.


The Great Infinite Buddha opened his mouth, remaining silent.


The Dao Palace Nine Stars was a crucial piece, and now, only Lu Jin’an could successfully communicate with the nine stars in the Ziwei Doushu.


"No ability left?" Zheng Dongliu chuckled, looking at Jun Bingquan not far away, still bent over, holding the brocade box containing the Dragon Clan’s Blood of the Reversed Scale.


He beckoned with a hand, and the brocade box flew into his hand, after storing it, the smile on his aged face grew more comfortable.


This Blood of the Reversed Scale would also be very useful for Jin’an’s Body Refinement.


Seeing Zheng Dongliu accept the gift, Jun Bingquan sighed in relief: "Thank you, Sect Master Zheng."


"You little dragon, not bad, not bad." Zheng Dongliu kindly nodded.


Jun Bingquan straightened up, although smiling, he quietly thought to himself, a hundred drops of the Blood of the Reversed Scale are not so easily repaid.


He looked towards the Qinglian Secret Realm—though he couldn’t see it, he followed the light of the Dao Palace Nine Stars—there were dragons within the Qinglian Secret Realm as well.


Two dragons: a living female dragon and a dead Azure Dragon, known as Dragon Venerate Saint Buddha.


Jun Bingquan closed his eyes, the demon energy around him transformed into the dragon’s language, silently flowing into the Secret Realm along the star power of the Kaiyang Star.


The Great Infinite Buddha, expressionless, watched this scene, suddenly uprooting an entire Bodhi Tree.


Zheng Dongliu looked at this indifferently: "What a waste..."


On the Fire Phoenix Boat, Pei Wanyu smiled slightly, looking at the Dao Palace Nine Stars in the sky, the tension in her spirit slightly relaxed at this moment: "Martial Arts Palace..."


The Kaiyang Martial Arts Palace, primarily enhancing recovery power and strengthening physical strength.


It should be alright, right?


Pei Wanyu thought so, but for some reason, felt a tightness in her heart, a chill running down her spine.


She furrowed her brows slightly, involuntarily starting to worry, did Jin’an still have yin energy to use? Was he in a place rich in yin energy?


Was Yinruo by his side?


If he was, would Yinruo help the good disciple open the Martial Arts Palace?


If not, what would the good disciple do?


Pei Wanyu worriedly thought, once more taking out the divination disk, hesitatingly deciding to divine about Xiao Yinruo.


If the good disciple is worry-free, then what about Yinruo?


After a while, she stared blankly at the divination disk, her elegant brows knitting tightly together.


"Blood disaster?"


Pei Wanyu’s hands slightly tightened, how could there be a blood disaster?


What... What happened?


She pressed her red lips together, deciding to divine again, but the result was the same.


Still a blood disaster.


’So easily divined... is something really wrong?’


Pei Wanyu’s eyes flickered, even with Yinruo’s Late Divine Presence strength, she still easily divined a blood disaster, suggesting that Yinruo’s situation was very dangerous indeed.


In the Qinglian Secret Realm, who had such capabilities to bring a blood disaster upon Yinruo?


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In the Qinglian Secret Realm, within the White Jade Palace.


Xiao Yinruo’s lithe, graceful legs were taut, the ten jade toes on her snowy feet tightly curled, her tense body sketching a bewitching, alluring curve. Her hands tightly gripped Lu Jin’an’s shoulders, as the rosy hue on her delicate face deepened.


The alluring, bewitching silhouette softly breathed, her white teeth gradually released Lu Jin’an’s shoulder, leaving a deep bite mark, Xiao Yinruo’s voice carried a hint of lament.


"Spare your Aunt Ruo~"


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The author: Still owe 10,000 more words, joyous and delightful.