A life of clearness

Chapter 645 Three people
Li Ji was betting that Rong Qing would not dare to turn against him in public.

That would be a loss of face for His Highness and would also damage the impression of her by many high-ranking officials in the Zun Realm.

Rong Qing, who was facing the room, pursed her lips slightly, then raised them into a gentle smile. She turned around and looked around at everyone, and finally her eyes fell on Li Ji who was in the front.

"I didn't expect that the ability to shrink the earth into an inch would be possessed by an old friend." Rong Qing couldn't let Hong Fei be in danger, so she suggested, "How about this, let's just pretend that the agreement never existed. I can assure you that we will not take the initiative to attack the cultivators from your Li Mansion in the Ninth District."

With Liu Qiancui's help, Rong Qing could have run rampant in the Ninth District. If she wanted to protect a certain force and make it work for her, then the Hades would be enough. What's more, Rong Qing could help An Lan and others survive until the Ninth District settlement stage. An Lan definitely made a profit from this deal.

As for crossing regions? The cost was too high, Rong Qing only planned to take Liu Qiancui with him.

Li Ji hesitated a little. She looked around and sighed awkwardly, "Your Highness's kindness is not something I can refuse. But your Highness's previous promise really made me happy... Now the battle lines are tightening, and the competition between the various forces is becoming more intense. Even if your Highness lets the Li Mansion go, the Li Mansion will still be easily crushed in the confrontation between the five Chen forces. If I can't get your Highness's protection, let alone survive to the end, it will be difficult to even get close to the central white tower, and most of the time I will die on the way."

The direction Li Ji was looking at was exactly where the central white tower was. Along the way, as Li Ji said, there were quite a few people who had reached the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. They were grouped together, numbering more than 10 billion. There were quite a few forces that had the strength to swallow up all of Li's entourage.

Even if Rong Qing unilaterally canceled the agreement, there was no need for her to feel sorry towards Li Ji.

Li Jiyi didn't need Rong Qing's verbal apology, she needed something more substantial.

"I understand what you mean." Rong Qing nodded, "It just so happens that I need to go there too, you just follow me."

Li Ji finally revealed a pleasantly surprised smile and bowed to Rong Qing: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Rong Qing didn't say anything more. She held Hong Fei's arm, flew up and flew towards the white tower in the center.

Hong Fei hadn't even reacted yet, how did the atmosphere change from tense to cheerful and cheerful. She originally thought that Li Ji's party and Rong Qing were in a hostile relationship, but she didn't expect Li Ji to give in very quickly, so it became a situation where Rong Qing led the way in front, and the Li Mansion cultivators followed closely behind.

An Lan looked at Li Ji meaningfully, and commanded her subordinates to form a battle formation through telepathy. The black-clothed female cultivator with the bright moon hanging on her back was like a sharp knife, and no matter how many cultivators tried to stop her, they would be torn into a hole. The battle formation formed by the Hades cultivators quickly harvested the lives of the cultivators along this hole.

As for the monks from the Li Mansion, they were even more at ease. The charge was done by Rong Qing and the monks from the Hades Mansion, and the battles they encountered were not too intense.

Rong Qing casually made a flower-picking gesture, and a giant suddenly rose up and completely covered Rong Qing and Hong Fei.

"Is there anything you want to ask?" Rong Qing saw that Hong Fei was trying hard to suppress her doubts, so she simply asked her through voice transmission during the break in the battle.

"Is it really okay to just leave them alone?" Hong Fei learned the word "slacking" from Rong Qing. Hong Fei was more worried that if something happened to Rong Qing, would the Li family bite back.

"It's okay." Rong Qing comforted Hong Fei, "I have no grudge against the Li family. Besides, there is a difference between protecting and not protecting. Li Ji didn't take any big advantage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant with a compassionate smile raised his suddenly dark palm, turned it over and pressed it towards a certain place in the air.

The Seal of Silence. It was a Seal of Silence cast by the Netherworld's physiognomy, and was more domineering than the ordinary Seal of Silence.

The tangled and twisted black air instantly filled the area. Most of the aristocratic cultivators with the same emblem on their bodies became listless, and some even vomited the breath of their souls, turning into nothingness while screaming.

The Hades battle array, which was facing enemies on all eight sides, was delayed like this and once again avoided a fatal crisis in a dangerous situation.

Rong Qing could fight against hundreds of thousands of Divine Transformation cultivators alone, relying on the Shrinking the Earth into an Inch and the Jade Moon Inheritance to fight back and forth. Even if An Lan had eighty-two Divine Transformation Nine Turns cultivators, they could not defeat so many cultivators. If Rong Qing had not made timely moves every time, she would have been blasted into nothingness long ago.

As for the monks from the Li Mansion, even if they did not want to be at the center of the battle, they would still be affected by the aftermath of the battle. Without Rong Qing's protection, it would be very easy for them to be swept by the aftermath and become cannon fodder.

Li Ji had a blank expression on her face. She had already expected this result.

"She probably guessed that I wanted to end the battlefield in District 9 as soon as possible, so she made an excuse to come to the Central White Tower." Rong Qing explained in a voice transmission, "Occupying the Central White Tower allows us to attack or defend, which is indeed the goal of my trip. As for the cultivators from the Li Mansion, Li Ji must think that it doesn't matter if a few of them die, as long as they can hold on until the final settlement, that's enough."

Hong Fei silently digested the meaning of Rong Qing's words. Just as he was about to continue asking, he was suddenly pulled by Rong Qing, and the two of them crashed into the huge arrow flying at high speed. Hong Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and at that moment even his consciousness stopped.

The sharp tip of the arrow was bigger than a mountain. Visible turbulence swirled around it, and it instantly penetrated thousands of miles away. The world was silent, and the straight and wide arrow path hung across the sky. Many monks disappeared before they could react along the arrow path.

When the giant arrow was about to hit her body, Rong Qing felt a slight pain in her chest.

"Shrink to the ground."

A crack in time and space suddenly appeared where the two disappeared. The crack opened like a deep, dark eye. The huge arrow crashed into the crack in time and space like a swallow throwing itself into someone's arms, melting it inch by inch!
Rong Qing reacted extremely quickly. The next moment, she appeared behind An Lan, grabbed her collar, and then she shrunk into an inch again, and rushed into the central white tower with An Lan and Hong Fei.

"What a quick reaction." Song Shixin, who had occupied the central white tower early on, couldn't help but sigh when he saw Rong Qing putting the two of them down and leaving again.

The huge windows scattered around the tower gave the monks inside a clear view. In the distance, a purple-robed male monk stood in the air. Behind him, a giant crossbow was suspended thousands of feet high, with dense spikes on the edge, exuding an ominous aura.

"Who is he?" Hong Fei subconsciously asked An Lan who was brought into the central white tower. The purple-clothed male cultivator was too domineering when he appeared. He stood in the sky without hesitation but no one dared to take the initiative to attack him. It was obvious that he was not easy to mess with. Rong Qing's reaction also confirmed this.

"He is the prince of my generation of the God-Serving Sect, Wang Chong." The one who answered Hong Fei was not An Lan, but Song Shixin. Song Shixin's attitude could be said to be very leisurely. This leisure was not because of the appearance of Wang Chong.

"You are worthy of being His Highness Yu Rong for sending you here in the first place." The purple-clothed female cultivator looked at An Lan, "I would also like to congratulate the two fellow Taoists in advance for successfully passing the preliminary selection of the sequence battle."

Hong Fei had been hiding since entering District 9, and she didn't know why Song Shixin said that. An Lan explained to her, "There are two ways to pass the preliminary selection. The easier way is to become one of the last 1,000 survivors. To survive to the end, there is no safer way than hiding in the central white tower. Although the time you can stay in the central white tower is limited, the two of us have just come in, so we can stay longer than Brother Song anyway."

Hearing this, Song Shixin chuckled.

"By the time those guys react, it will be too late." After all, the time you can stay in the White Tower is limited, and the number of people is also limited. When the number of monks in the White Tower is full, even His Highness cannot force his way in. Those geniuses from other forces are blocking Rong Qing outside, and now they can only hope for the best.

The girl in the red skirt beside Song Shixin said seriously, "The battle between the princes is so fierce that those guys can't escape the red line no matter how hard they hide. Besides, if the princes fight with all their strength, it won't take long to decide the winner. Even if my sister and I came in before you, it's far from the time we have to leave."

Song Shixin touched Tingting's hair bun and said, "Your sister Anlan was just joking."

An Lan didn't comment. As long as District 9 hadn't entered the settlement phase, she wouldn't relax.

The top of the central white tower.

The black-clothed female cultivator raised her hand and clenched it, a cold sword intent emerged. The fighting spirit gradually burned in her dark brown eyes.

"Just you? It seems a bit unfair." Rong Qing included Liu Qiancui in this. The help of Bi Yue inheritance to Rong Qing was undoubtedly huge, and it increased her combat power several times.

"Your Highness, do you care about fairness in numbers?" Wang Chong smiled meaningfully. "Then if there are three of us, how will Your Highness deal with it?"

three people?

That is……

A tall male cultivator wearing golden armor suddenly appeared beside Wang Chong, holding a long sword. His pale eyes were like those of a ferocious beast, and his gaze was enough to make people tremble with fear.

"Prince Jin." Rong Qing murmured.

And... She looked to the right behind Wang Chong: "Your Highness Yu Yu."

The female cultivator in pink and yellow palace attire stepped on the giant crossbow, saying nothing with her eyes tightly closed. Only two ouroboros, one black and one white, were slowly rotating behind her, their black eyes and white pupils staring at all living beings mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)