The game has come true, I have become a fairy in reality

Chapter 106: Breaking off an arm and saving hundreds of people is a great achievement; sacrificing one life to save ten thousand people is a great good deed!
  "A mere evil spirit in the Foundation Establishment stage actually wants to stop me?"

Chen Zhengjie looked at Shen Feiyang who sent the ancient sword ghost to stop him, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Because Shen Feiyang's move was not only sabotaging his mission, but also blocking his hope of saving his daughter.

After all, he doesn’t get the ‘Black Lotus Gift’ every mission!

And it is precisely out of the belief of ‘family affection’.

Only then could Chen Zhengjie be able to convince himself again and again to swing his sword at his former friends and alleviate the guilt in his heart.

And now that he has reached this point.

Then no one could stop him from continuing.

Because if he stops here, wouldn't it mean that everything he has done before is meaningless?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhengjie immediately roared: "Get out of here!"

After this roar, the rapidly flying flying sword expanded in an instant.

In a very short period of time, it turned into a five-meter-long giant sword and blasted towards the ancient sword ghost.

Facing this sharp and unstoppable giant sword, other people may be afraid, but the ancient sword ghost is not.

After all, for an evil ghost who has been dead for who knows how many years, death... is just a new beginning.

Supernatural power... ghost sword technique!
  Facing this massive flying sword, a majestic ghostly aura was immediately released from the ancient evil spirit and covered the sword in his hand.

Then he held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head.

He slashed at Chen Zhengjie's oncoming giant sword!

boom!
  The blade of the giant sword collided with the ghost sword, and the terrifying air wave spread immediately.

Then the ancient sword ghost's body flew out together with the sword, and finally stopped after hitting a pillar next to it.

And although it failed to stop Chen Zhengjie's flying sword, it still bought enough time for Shen Feiyang.

I saw the talisman flying out of Shen Feiyang's hand.

The talismans transformed into blue thunder in the air, flying towards the strange little mouse on the unicorn statue.

Xiaowu Lei Talisman, this is a special talisman that Shen Feiyang learned from his dream.

Although he also learned a lot of talismans from his dreams.

But in the current situation, there is no doubt that only this small five thunder talisman is the best.

Because this Xiao Wu Lei Talisman is not only fast, but also has a high attack speed.

Just enough to restrain the small, agile and weird rat on the unicorn statue.

Boom boom boom...

Facing Shen Feiyang's talisman attack, the little mouse kept dodging.

However, Shen Feiyang's talisman skills are quite profound.

Generally, it is difficult for a Talisman master to control the flying Talisman after casting it.

But Shen Feiyang was able to multi-task in a short period of time, allowing the talisman to continue to adjust its position even after it had flown out.

So much so that after dodging several small five thunder talismans, the little mouse was finally hit by one of the small five thunder talismans.

boom!
  In a burst of electric light, the strange little mouse was immediately trembled by the electricity and let out a squeaking scream.

But when Shen Feiyang saw this, he didn't give up.

With a twist of his finger, several more small five thunder talismans in mid-air reversed their original direction and hit the little mouse accurately.

Boom boom boom!
  Under a series of thunder talisman attacks, the little mouse immediately turned into a charred corpse and fell at the foot of the Kirin statue.

Then its body changed for a while, and finally turned into a wooden mouse.

What is strange is that Shen Feiyang's small five thunder talismans accidentally fell on the Qilin statue, but they did not cause any damage to the statue.

On the contrary, the place where the ordinary little mouse had gnawed left clear bite marks everywhere.

It can be seen that this little mouse seems to be specially restrained from the existence of the unicorn statue.

It's just that although this little mouse was killed by Shen Feiyang, the scars it left on the Qilin statue cannot be repaired.

The originally complete five-party formation of Luocheng No. [-] Middle School eventually had flaws.

And right now, there isn't much time for Shen Feiyang to think about this.

Because almost at the same time that he solved the strange little mouse, Chen Zhengjie's flying sword had already arrived behind him.

At this distance, let alone a small Talisman cultivator, even a physical cultivator would not be able to dodge.

Ding!
  Just when the giant sword was going straight for the vital part of Shen Feiyang's back, an arrow filled with ghostly energy accurately hit the body of the giant sword.

Let the giant sword deflect slightly.

Shen Feiyang also managed to deflect some of his body at the critical moment.

Pfft!

After the giant sword intertwined with Shen Feiyang's body, there was immediately a burst of blood and a broken arm.

After the giant sword circulated in the air for a moment, it returned to Chen Zhengjie's side.

In the underground space, Chen Zhengjie looked at Shen Feiyang, who had his left arm cut off and looked pale, and said in a complicated tone: "Why do you do this?"

"You should know that doing this will not do you any good..."

It was obvious that Shen Feiyang was a young genius with a promising future, coupled with his status as a missionary of the Black Lotus Sect.

Even if the Black Lotus Sect failed in the end this time.

As long as he doesn't expose himself, no one from the Immortal Alliance or the Black Lotus Sect will blame him.

Therefore, Shen Feiyang's smartest thing to do at this time is to neither help Luocheng No. [-] Middle School nor the Black Lotus Sect, but choose to sit back and watch.

Not doing it, not bad.

But Shen Feiyang chose the most irrational approach, which was to become an enemy of himself and the entire Black Lotus Sect.

Chen Zhengjie didn't understand this, very much.

Because no matter how you look at it, this decision will do a lot of harm and no good.

In fact, not to mention that he didn't understand, Shen Feiyang didn't understand why he did this at first.

But after taking action, he had the answer to this question.

Why? There are never so many whys in this world!
  If you want to do it, then do it, why think so much!
  Shen Feiyang stood in front of the Qilin statue, took off a piece of clothing as a bandage, bit one end of the bandage with his mouth, and tightened it with his right hand.

Not long after, the wound on his right hand was tied up by him.

After doing all this, the two ancient evil ghosts all returned to him.

Then, Shen Feiyang raised his head and looked at Chen Zhengjie calmly.

The expression that had always been weak suddenly became very serious.

"There is no reason, just because you are on the evil path and I am on the right path."

"Although I, Shen Feiyang, do not have any big ambitions, nor am I a big shot."

"But there is one truth I still understand, that is, my ability to survive to this day is not solely due to myself, but also to the countless monks of the Immortal Alliance."

"If someone hadn't rescued me from the ruins ten years ago, I might have starved to death in the ruins."

Shen Feiyang looked at Chen Zhengjie and the dozens of Black Lotus cultists who emerged from the dark passage and walked behind him.

After taking a deep breath, he said firmly: "Breaking off one arm and saving a hundred people is a great achievement."

"Sacrificing one life to save all people is a great good deed."

"The evil heretics of the Black Lotus Sect, Grandpa You, I, Shen Feiyang, will be guarding here today. Anyone who comes... will be killed without mercy!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two ancient evil spirits who had been guarding him immediately launched an attack on Chen Zhengjie and the Black Lotus cultists beside him.

As for Shen Feiyang himself, he raised his only right hand and continued to use talismans to assist.

In the dim underground space, the thunder light produced by the explosion of the Xiaowu Thunder Talisman instantly illuminated the entire underground space.

For a moment... the night became like day.

To the west of No. [-] Middle School in Luocheng, in front of the White Tiger Statue.

"Push out, push all these guys out, don't let these guys destroy the formation!"

A teacher from No. [-] Middle School was directing the surrounding students to fight against a large number of rodent demons, while looking solemnly at the school's protective formation that had been bitten by the rodent demons.

I saw that these rodent demons were very strange, and their teeth seemed to be able to swallow spiritual power.

Whenever the holes in the formation were about to be filled, countless rodent demons would climb up and begin to chew on the edges of the formation.

And although they tried to stop them many times, they were unable to get even close to those rodent demons.

Because a group of Black Lotus cultists... blocked them.

Not only are these guys in the Qi-training stage, but three of them wearing masks are monks in the Foundation-building stage.

He wanted to kill and repel a large number of rodent demon rats in front of more than a dozen ordinary Black Lotus cultists and three foundation-building monks.

This is undoubtedly a very difficult thing for the defensive camp on the west side of No. [-] Middle School, which has only two foundation-building teachers and more than thirty students.

Not to mention that when the guys from the Black Lotus are in danger, they can retreat directly into the rodent demon group.

After a brief adjustment, come back and continue fighting.

But there is no such opportunity for the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School.

Because if they retreat, let these rodent demons get closer to the white tiger statue in the five-party formation.

Then everything is really over.

After all, they were currently relying on the formation, and they only had to deal with some of the rodent demons that escaped from the loopholes in the formation, so they could barely sustain themselves.

But once the formation disappears, they will face a vast swarm of rodent demons.

By then, let alone them, the teachers, students, and thousands of civilians on the entire No. [-] Middle School campus would be in a life-and-death crisis.

And it was precisely because he knew what happened when the statue was broken.

Therefore, the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School in the West were almost risking their lives and refused to give in.

It's just that they have the intention to push out the rodent demons and black lotus cultists who ran into the formation.

But because the numerical gap between the two sides was too large, they retreated again and again.

Many students were accidentally knocked down by a large number of rodent demons and were completely drowned in the screams.

Almost every once in a while, someone dies tragically.

The cruelty of the battle is far beyond everyone's imagination.

But even in such a fierce battle, there was one student who always guarded his position and refused to give an inch.

Moreover, with his cultivation level in the Qi Training Stage, he stopped an evil cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage who was wearing the 'Mask No. 9' by himself.

"Little handsome boy, even your teacher has backed away a lot. What's the point of stopping your sister here by yourself?"

"I think you should just follow your sister obediently. I promise she won't hurt you."

As soon as Bian Shou heard the words of 'Missionary No. 9', he swung his sword without hesitation. boom!
  His sword did not fall on No. 9, but was blocked by her with the whip in her hand.

Not only that, No. 9’s whip also wrapped around Bian Shouyi’s sword.

The binding was so tight that Bian Shouyi could not withdraw the sword at all.

But for some reason, the rodent demon rats around the two people ignored the two people and rushed towards the teachers and students further away.

This created a rare vacuum zone for the two of them.

Seeing that Bian Shouyi's weapon had been restrained by him in a short period of time, No. 9 persuaded him again: "Little handsome boy, stop struggling, you are no match for me."

Unexpectedly, Bian Shouyi ignored this and kept trying to draw his sword back.

Seeing his desperate struggle, No. 9 couldn't help but shook his head secretly in his heart.

Why bother? Doing something you know you can't do means nothing.

If she hadn't felt that Bian Shouyi was very likely to be the Holy Son they were looking for, she would have kept her hand at everything.

Bian Shouyi, who was only in the Qi training period, had been whipped to death by her long ago.

But instead of being grateful, Bian Shouyi provoked him again and again.

Seeing that he had wasted so much time on Bian Shouyi, No. 9 actually felt a little anxious.

Because she was not sure about the situation of the other formations in the Five Directions Formation, nor was she sure whether others had destroyed the formations as required.

If no one else completes the task, all the other teachers in No. [-] Middle School will rush here.

Even if the three missionaries are strong, they will definitely not get any advantage when facing this group of veterans in the foundation building period.

Because time may not always be on the side of the Black Lotus...

Thinking of this, Missionary No. 9 immediately felt that he could not delay it any longer.

Because even Bian Shouyi might be the Holy Son she is looking for.

But as mentioned above, they will not deliberately force the Holy Son to be brought back 'intact'.

It's best to capture him alive. If he can't be captured alive, it's okay to cut off his arms and legs, even if it's just a corpse...

Thinking of this, Missionary No. 9's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Boy, since you want to die, my sister will help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Missionary No. 9 had another whip on his left hand and swung it towards the guard.

Faced with this ferocious attack, Bian Shouyi had to give up his original long sword and instead took out a spare long sword from his storage bag to resist.

Bang bang bang!
  Facing the cunning attack of Missionary No. 9, the border guard could only defend passively for a while.

But if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Not long after, Bian Shouyi had many wounds on his body.

Some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, which was very horrifying.

But even so, Bian Shouyi did not take a step back.

Not only did his eyes become more determined, he was constantly looking for opportunities to launch a counterattack against Missionary No. 9.

Seeing this scene, Missionary No. 9, although he didn't care on the surface, was increasingly shocked in his heart.

No, are this boy's bones really that hard?
  Why is there no sign of giving in yet?
  And this brief shock also made Bian Shouyi immediately seize the opportunity.

He allowed the two long whips to hit him, then rushed forward to Missionary No. 9 and struck down with his sword.

A perfect swordsmanship... splitting Huashan Mountain with force!
  Although the sword was powerful and heavy, it still failed to pose much of a threat to Missionary No. 9.

Because just when Bian Shouyi approached her, she immediately pulled away enough.

boom!
  Missionary No. 9 stepped aside and looked at the hole made by the sword guard a few steps away with an ugly expression.

If this sword finally fell on her, she might actually be injured by this kid.

Although he knew that the possibility was very small, Missionary No. 9 still advised him kindly: "Admit defeat, sword cultivator boy, you will lose to the foundation building stage in one Qi training period...there is no shame in it."

Hearing this, Bianshou supported his increasingly heavy body, raised the sword in his hand again, and pointed it at Missionary No. 9.

He opened his mouth and said, "I once had a dream. In the dream, I retreated for the rest of my life until I could no longer retreat."

"I also promised a person that I would never lose again in my life..."

As he spoke, something in Bian Shouyi's body seemed to be completely awakened.

An aura that had never appeared in him before emanated from his body.

That is something called sword intention...which is called 'non-retreat'.

And almost at the moment when the sword intention appeared, Bian Shouyi knew what his 'Tao' was.

He looked at Missionary No. 9 with firm eyes.

"...My way of swordsmanship neither allows me to retreat, nor allows me to admit defeat."

"So if you want to pass, then step over my body first."

"One will defend the other, fight to the death...not retreat."

Hearing these words, and feeling the terrifying sword intent on Bian Shouyi's body.

Missionary No. 9 finally lost his composure.

Sword Intent, this kid in the Qi training stage actually understood Sword Intent!
  If the previous border guard was missionary No. 9, it would be a bit troublesome.

Now Bian Shouyi can really pose a threat to her.

Because sword intention is a thing that can turn decay into something magical!

At the moment, she doesn't have to worry about whether she can capture Bian Shouyi alive.

The first thing she has to consider is whether she can survive from the hands of Bian Shouyi!
  During the foundation building stage, find a way to survive from the Qi training stage.

Although this is a bit embarrassing to say, this is indeed the situation that Missionary No. 9 is facing now!
  At the same time, at a train platform in Dongyun City, which is adjacent to Luo City.

A train that was originally bound for Luo City slowly stopped here.

"Hehe, you said you are the chief genius of Qinghe Dao Palace, why do I not believe it so much?"

"After all, as far as I know, shouldn't sword cultivators always have a cold face and an aura of keeping strangers away?"

"Not only are you smooth-talking, but your temperament doesn't look like a swordsman at all. How can you be a swordsman, handsome boy~"

Jiang Dongliu, who was fashionably dressed and handsome, was about to say something when he heard what some young ladies said.

A radio voice suddenly sounded in the train.

"Dear passengers, due to an accident at the next stop, Luocheng Station, this train will stop at Dongyun City indefinitely."

"Passengers are asked to wait patiently for notification of when trains will resume."

"The Xianmeng Railway Bureau and the insurance company will fully compensate the losses caused to the passengers after the incident is over. Please don't panic..."

Hearing the words coming from the train's PA, Jiang Dongliu immediately stopped chatting with the girls and frowned at the loudspeaker in the carriage.

When the ladies next to him saw this, they also took out their mobile phones to check the news.

Not long after, several people saw the news on their mobile phones that Luo City was attacked by the Black Lotus.

Since the incident had just happened, there wasn't much news on my phone.

But even so, they quickly understood the seriousness of the matter.

And Jiang Dongliu didn't know when he stood up directly, because an old man had already come to his side.

Looking at the old man, Jiang Dongliu said seriously: "Teacher, Luo City is where we are going this time, right?"

Taoist Canjian from the Shangqing Taoist Palace nodded, and then said calmly: "Get ready to leave, because the next road... we have to go by ourselves."

"it is good."

As soon as the words were finished, the old man and the young man took the initiative to walk out of the carriage.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, they turned into two streams of light and flew towards Luo City in the distance with their swords.

At the same time, the young ladies who had just been chatting with Jiang Dongliu seemed to have thought of something and immediately checked on their mobile phones.

Not long after, they actually found information about Jiang Dongliu on the official website of Qinghe Daoyuan.

[Name: Jiang Dongliu]

[Cultivation: Peak of Foundation Establishment Period]

[Grade: Qinghe Taoist Academy·Jiangyuan·Junior Year]

[Identity: Chief of the Sword Academy]

[Instructor: Taoist Canjian·Nangong Canjian]

Looking at Jiang Dongliu's gorgeous introduction and the frosty-faced headshot on his resume, he looked at it with an awe-inspiring sword intent.

Several young ladies still couldn't connect him with the image of the talkative scumbag just now.

Without him, there is really a huge gap between him in the photo and him in reality.

In addition, they also found information about Taoist Canjian in Jiang Dongliu's resume.

[Name: Nangong Canjian]

[Identity: Sword Academy Instructor]

[Sect: Shangqing Taoist Palace]

[Cultivation: Fourth turn of the golden elixir stage]

A fourth-turn golden elixir, and a peak foundation-building elixir.

The young ladies never expected that they just wanted to travel to Los Angeles, but they could actually be in the same carriage with two such big shots.

You must know that they had always thought that top students like "Jiang Dongliu" and big figures like Taoist Canjian would never fly in the cheap economy class.

But now it seems that maybe they have always been too deified of the monks in the Four Avenues Courtyard.

In addition to being monks, they are also human beings.

On weekdays, there is actually not much difference between him and the big guys.

At least Jiang Dongliu put aside his status as the chief of the Qinghe Taoist Academy and the Sword Academy, and in private he was not much different from that handsome scumbag with a talkative mouth.

There is nothing like what a top student of the Fourth Avenue Academy and the chief of the Sword Academy should look like.

Thinking of this, several young ladies suddenly realized and said: "Xiaoyang, did you just add that handsome guy's WeChat account again?"

"What should I add? Didn't you keep saying he was lying, so that's why I didn't add him? Now I regret it to death. It's all your fault."

"Why blame us? It's obvious that you don't believe in others, okay?"

"Humph."

The girl named "Little Yang" immediately blamed the other sisters for not adding Jiang Dongliu's WeChat account.

After all, plastic sisters, everything is their fault...

PS: The next update should be before [-] o'clock. I'm in a bit of a bad mood today. I'm having a rough time writing, and my coding efficiency is a bit low...

(End of this chapter)