Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 83: The ascetic beast god’s beloved little Emperor Ji (14)

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Lingxian raised his eyes slightly to see that it was getting late, so he didn't want to keep her any longer. He raised his right hand slightly and placed it next to her head.

In an instant, a blue light lit up around her body, and she was surrounded by almost all blue talisman fragments. The sword formation in front of her gradually became clearer.

It took a long time until the blue light on her body gradually disappeared. He just put down his hand and said: "This is my God-killing Sword Formation. Ordinary people can go down by themselves now..."

"What, I... I can't remember!" Before Lingxuan could finish speaking, Luo Qingchen interrupted him.

What flashed before my eyes just now was indeed the formation diagram of the God-killing Sword Formation, but—

It was too fast, she didn’t remember everything!

"I know, you are not an ordinary person." Lingxian snorted helplessly: "I will ask Mo Bai to take you down later, you have to remember it. If there is even the slightest deviation in the God-killing Sword Formation, you, a mortal, will There is a possibility of immediate death.”

Luo Qingchen looked at his extremely serious eyes, nodded her head obediently and said, "Yes, I understand!"

Lingxuan watched her suddenly become quiet, feeling an indescribable joy in his heart. Looking at her long eyelashes flickering and Ying Xue Wushuang's pure appearance, one can't help but feel fondness and pity for her.

Ding—the favorability is increased by five, and the task completion rate is 20%.

Mist grass is fine! Let me just say, being good-looking is useful!

"Then can I still come up and play in the future?" She bit her lip and moved her hands around her chest, as if waiting for some answer.

"Then it depends on whether you are familiar with the formations of the God-killing Sword Formation! However, I think you should not come up."

"Why!?"

I just said it was because she knew how to memorize the formation, but why did he ask her to come up before the painting style changed within a few seconds?

Why, she refuses to accept it!

"After all, life is more important." There was a faint smile between his eyebrows, and others could not notice it at all.

But this smile had not appeared on his face for hundreds of years.

Today, he seems to have secretly laughed many times...

It turns out that there really is that kind of thing in the world that my mother said. With one look at each other for ten thousand years, you will know whether that person can stay by your side.

He had only given the formation diagram of the God-killing Sword Formation to two people in his life. One is Mo Bai and the other is her. Even Wu Zhu Xiying cannot come up casually.

Mo Bai relied on diligent practice to understand the formation bit by bit, while she used his spiritual power to directly inject the formation into her mind, which cost him a lot of cultivation.

But he did this out of control.

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After Mo Bai took her to the east wing, he gave her a meaningful look. After all, he had never seen anyone break through the God-killing Sword Formation unscathed in his life.

Not only did Master Lingxuan not blame her, he also damaged his cultivation and injected the formation diagram directly into her mind with spiritual power.

He has never seen Master Lingxian treat a person so...indulgently!

As soon as he arrived at the east wing, Luo Qingchen saw a group of people surrounding a man. When Huan Yuning saw her, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw, and he rushed over and grabbed her arm.

She raised her eyes to look at their wing, and sure enough, the barrier had been broken.

It seems that as a mortal, she is really weak!

"Are you okay?" Luo Qingchen frowned and gently touched her head and asked.

"It's okay..." Huan Yuning shook her head, but the hand holding her arm was still shaking.

It seemed that she was indeed frightened because of this incident.

She couldn't help but narrow her eyes. Now Xiying had already calculated that she would arrive at Fengyu Terrace. If she sat there and waited for death, she would become the meat on her chopping board again. (To be continued)