Heavenly Demon Lord wasn't a small matter. Under normal circumstances, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't intervene in such a struggle. Although Lu Xia Tian had previously teased Bing Yu Qing Lan, the other party...The Blood Monkey Demon King wouldn't listen to Long Qian Gu. He believed that his own strength was not much inferior to Long Qian Gu's, but Long Qian Gu possessed the power of the Bing Feng passed down through countless generations of the Da Qi lineage. It was something he and Xun Hong couldn't withstand. Even if they killed Luo Qing, wouldn't the Dragon Yuan still fall into Long Qian Gu's hands

Blood Monkey Ghost King and Xun Hong would never do such a stupid thing. Xun Hong cursed under his breath, first encountering this variable, the little fire raven, and then Long Qian Gu appeared as well.

"Retreat!" Xun Hong roared, the silver wire demon rat abandoning Luo Qing at that moment and reluctantly retreating with Xun Hong's figure. "Could it be that we just stand here and watch as Da Zhou's Long Qian Gu takes away the Dragon Yuan"

"If Dragon Qian Gu doesn't come, we can't do anything about that Flat-haired beast and these two women. We will have to retreat eventually. Once Dragon Qian Gu is killed, news of this group's deaths and the whereabouts of the dragon essence will be spread. I don't believe the other powerful beings within the Ice Cave will allow Dragon Qian Gu to leave unharmed. Even if Dragon Qian Gu is strong, he might not be able to live to leave this Ice Cave." Xun Hong snorted coldly.

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"I'll settle this with you later." Long Qian Gu growled, spreading his wings, two icy gales engulfing Xiao Huo Ya and Xiang Qing Cheng.

The little fire crow shrieked incessantly, and the seven blossoms of the Vermilion True Fire blazed fiercely, radiating a magnificent azure-white glow. The sound of Buddhist chanting filled the air. Dragon Qian Gu saw that Bing Feng's primordial power was being melted by the Vermilion True Fire before him, and he was taken aback. He relied on the ice phoenix's primordial power inherited from the Great Qi dynasty to face off against the Xueyu demon deer head-on. Although Bing Feng's primordial power was now scarce, it was still something a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator could not withstand. This little black fire crow was truly surprising.

Long Qian Gu gritted his teeth, Feng Yi waved again, the icy vortex directly rolled Xiao Huya into it. Xiao Huya controlled the seven wisps of Brahma True Fire, chirping frantically trying to break out, but for a time, he was unable to do so.

In contrast, Xiang Qingcheng's situation was even worse. The jade-colored aura behind her, resembling a sword bracelet, along with the flying swords that shot through the air, were all encased in ice crystals. The five jade talismans floated in mid-air, also covered in ice crystals, their power significantly diminished. Almost the entire space was frozen by the power of this Ice Phoenix.

Before Wei Daitang could react, the little fire raven had no time to do anything. Long Qian Gu did not have any intention of staying. He directly transformed into a faint shadow and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to Lu Xiaotian.

With a sudden grab, he reached for the dragon bone in Lu Xia Tian's hand. But the dragon bone was like it was fused to Lu Xia Tian's hand, no matter how hard Long Qian Gu strained, it remained stubbornly unmoved.

Long Qian ancient's face turned grim, his transformed Ice Phoenix extended its claws and swiped forward. The menacing claw shadow aimed for Lu Xia Tian, capable of shredding him to pieces. Even a twelfth-rank body cultivator, in this comatose state, would stand no chance.

Luo Qingqing, who had always been guarding Lu Xiaoteng, cried out. The flying sword in her hand flew forward and rotated in the air, turning into a bright full moon.

The shadow of the Bing Feng's claws struck upon this round moon, instantly causing ripples to spread across it like water.

Puu, Luò Qīng coughed out another mouthful of fresh blood. The full moon seemed as though it could be torn apart at any moment, but the flying sword, like dry tinder, was melting away at a visible rate, continuing to maintain this precarious, half-collapsed lunar disc in mid-air.

“No.” Xiang Qingcheng’s keen eyesight saw Luo Qing’s face as pale as paper. She knew Luo Qing was burning his life force, otherwise, with Luo Qing's strength, he would still be inferior to her. It seemed that refining the Jinling treasure had also gone awry. During the fight against the Silver Thread Demon Rat before, it was already apparent. In this situation, how could he possibly withstand Long Qian Gu, who possessed the power of the Bingfeng origin

“Seeking death!” Long Qian Gu sneered, and once again grasped the void. *Bang*, that round moon, as bright as jade, shattered into countless pieces of moonlight.

Luo Qing suddenly stopped resisting, turning to embrace Lu Xia Tian. A sharp and icy energy pierced through her from behind. Pain flashed across Luo Qing's face, but it was quickly replaced by a smile. At this moment, Luo Qing's smile was so full of satisfaction. Embracing the man who appeared in her dreams countless times, felt like embracing the whole world.

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Long Qian Gu was about to continue tearing the two apart, but the dragon bone in Lu Xiao Tian’s hand suddenly fell away. Lu Xiao Tian's slightly closed eyes, two lines of clear tears slid out, falling on Luo Jue Mei's pale face. The dragon essence had completely returned from the dragon bone into his body, and a new Dantian had been opened in his chest. Besides a small portion of dragon essence absorbed by limbs and bones, the rest returned to the middle Dantian. When Luo Qing hugged him, Lu Xiao Tian regained some consciousness, but the flow of dragon essence was at its final stage, and his body was still unable to move.

Without the dragon essence, the dragon bone automatically slipped from his hand and plummeted downwards.

Long Qian Gu didn't care about the lives of Lu Xiao Tian and Luo Qing. His eyes were only on the dragon bone that had absorbed his dragon essence. As if nothing had happened, he reached out with his hand and grabbed the dragon bone from mid-air. He held it in his hand and examined it carefully.

"Brother Lu, you're awake," Luo Qing only felt the vitality within her body gradually draining away with the wound on her back, and her weak arms were about to lose their strength and could no longer hold onto Lu Xiaoteng's hand when she was embraced by a pair of strong arms.

Luo Qing’s face was filled with surprise, and Lu Xia Tian felt a jolt. This expression, devoid of any impurities, made Lu Xia Tian feel as though he had returned to when he first met Luo Qing, that pure, lively, and naturally optimistic girl.

Lu XiaTian suddenly realized something and hurriedly took out a pile of healing pills from the barrier, wanting to pour them into Luo Qing's mouth.

"It's no use, Brother Lu. My magic is fading. Even without the damage from before, my Dao foundation is shattered, and I can't survive in this ice cave for long."

Luo Qing's powerless hand pressed against Lu Xiaotian's movements trying to save her, wanting to forcefully touch his cheek. But her body seemed drained of all strength, at this moment even raising her hand was extremely difficult.

Lu Xia Tian lowered his head, grasped Luo Qing's hand and pressed it against his face. Tears streamed uncontrollably from his eyes, dripping onto Luo Qing.

"Eastern!" Xiang Qingcheng's tears also silently slid down her cheeks. She wanted to approach, but she stopped soundlessly. Since she met Lu Xiaotian, she had never seen him so heartbroken.

"Big Brother Lu, you really look terrible crying like that."

“How can you be so foolish.” Lu Xia Tian spoke in a hoarse voice, never having felt his heart ache so deeply. Even when he previously endured the Dragon Yuan surging through his body, causing him to feel as if he would shatter, it was nothing compared to the pain he felt now.

"Big Brother Lu, don't be sad for Qing'er. This is Qing'er's own choice. Now is Qing'er's happiest time because Qing'er finally knows what she wants. Qing'er doesn't want immortality, nor does she want to live as long as heaven. She only hopes to see Big Brother Lu live happily. Even if it's just watching from afar."

Luo Qing looked at Lu Xiaotian intently, "Lu Big Brother, have you ever liked me."

"Yes, Qing'er, I have liked you, my heart has fluttered. I've always remembered what we said before the binding of the dan." Lu Xia Tian wept like rain, tightly hugging Luo Qing's blood-stained body, never feeling so helpless.

Lu Qing laughed, a smile as bright as flowers. A blush of crimson appeared on her face, pale as gold paper, "Nine Saints' Purity Heart, Supreme Being's Forgetfulness, all things can be forgotten, except for love alone. Brother Lu, I cannot forget you..."

“Qing’er!” The entire ice cave echoed with Lu Xiaotian’s hoarse roar.

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