Chapter 98 Destruction
Jiang Lisheng didn't think she was a very conscientious person, but Wei Qinglan had saved her several times. She felt that if she was honest with him, her conscience could grow out of her heart.

If it doesn't grow out in one go, it will grow out after a few times.

For example, now that she was trapped in this world, she was almost certain that this was the God-Slaying Formation left over from ancient times. No wonder she felt it looked familiar, because she had seen that page before.

Since it was a God-killing Formation, a living being had to be sacrificed. One of them had to die. He was implicated by her, so how could he be sacrificed alive?
If one of them stayed here, that person should be her. She really didn't want him to die with her.

Why are you so unlucky!
She suppressed her anger and confirmed again and again, "Brother Wei, I am serious. If you force me to leave, even if we become ghosts together, I will turn against you. I won't appreciate your kindness. Don't forget your responsibilities. I can't afford to delay you, and I don't want to be cursed by everyone after I die and ruin your future."

Wei Qinglan held her breath in her heart, "I know, it is my responsibility to shoulder the important mission of the sect. No one will stand in my way on the path to immortality."

Jiang Lisheng felt relieved and smiled, "That's right. I can't achieve the Great Dao, but I still hope someone else can. You are not only Kunlun's hope, but also the hope of all cultivators in this world. After all, how long has it been since someone experienced the immortal tribulation? If you become the first, countless people behind you will see hope."

Wei Qinglan didn't respond.

Jiang Lisheng used his fingers to draw circles at the totem on the ground, one, two, three circles, "When you get out, tell my master..."

She wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped, "Forget it. There's nothing to say."

Suddenly, she pierced her finger and blood gushed out onto the totem. On the ground, the blood that Wei Qinglan had dripped earlier had dried up and no changes had been seen. But her blood was different. It flowed along the texture carved on the totem, and wherever it passed, golden light shone brightly.

Wei Qinglan was startled and reached out to grab Jiang Lisheng's hand, trying to stop her.

Jiang Lisheng didn't look at him, "Brother Wei, I'll tell you a secret. My blood can break all formations. I've been afraid of bleeding since I was a child because I once destroyed Qingxu's mountain protection formation. My master kept this a secret. But how can a cultivator not bleed? So, my master found countless elixirs for me to shape my body. My body is several times stronger than that of a physical cultivator. As long as I don't hurt myself, I'm almost invulnerable to swords and knives. The only weak spot is my forehead. So, when that damn old man attacked the flying boat and broke my head, causing me to bleed all over the floor, I was so angry that I died."

She broke free from Wei Qinglan's hand and said calmly, "Take your sword and leave now. Don't worry about me."

Wei Qinglan froze in place, not moving.

Jiang Lisheng urged him, "Hurry up, have you forgotten what you just said?"

Wei Qinglan remained motionless.

Jiang Lisheng was anxious and sneered, "Brother Wei, do you like me? Do you like me so much that you don't want to leave?" She said with disdain, "What is liking? Can it be eaten? The Dao has been around for thousands of years, and the seven emotions and six desires are just adjustments. Have you fed all the rules and regulations you learned since childhood in Kunlun to dogs? If I were you, I would leave now. I am a person who can only live for two hundred years at most. Compared with you who have the hope of experiencing the immortal tribulation, a mere liking is like a cloud of smoke in the blink of an eye. As long as you are not mentally ill, you should know how to choose. Don't let people say that Wei Qinglan from Kunlun likes Qingxu's waste Jiang Lisheng, and for her, he is willing to give up his life, future and responsibility for the Dao. Your brain has been eaten by a dog, and you are destroying your future. It's extremely stupid."

Wei Qinglan stood up suddenly, "Who likes you?"

"Then hurry up and leave." Jiang Lisheng's body was enveloped by golden light. Only then did she feel the suction coming from all directions, trying to suck her towards the altar's gate of life and death, but she still nailed herself to the spot, not looking at him, and said lightly, "The first time I saw you, I wanted to stay away from you. No, before I met you, my master warned me again and again that anyone could harm me in Kunlun, but I must stay away from you. I agreed at once. Later, I couldn't stay away from you because you always saved me. I felt uneasy in my heart because I hadn't repaid you for saving my life. But now, after you leave, we've written it off. Although I often make mistakes, I'm most afraid of owing you..." Wei Qinglan suddenly flew away on his sword, and the spiritual power that was suppressed by him gushed out. All the suction was attracted by Jiang Lisheng, and he flew up easily.

Jiang Lisheng noticed him leaving, looked up, and saw a person in red clothes disappearing from above her head. She thought to herself, this is not right. What she wanted to say most was that he passed her by when they first met. She wanted to throw away the snacks in her hand, reach out to hold him, greet him obediently, and ask him to take her into Kunlun, but she didn't dare to at that time.

She was a cultivator, but she couldn't learn to fast, nor did she think that emotions should be abandoned. The uncles and uncles scolded her for being a waste, not doing her job properly, and not only that, she was actually a heretic in her bones, not abiding by the rules and regulations, and should be expelled from the sect to prevent her from causing greater trouble one day. Her master had a headache, covered his forehead, and said to the uncles and uncles under pressure: "If you want to drive my apprentice away, I only have this one apprentice, so I'll go with you."

The past is as light as smoke, yet extremely heavy.

Jiang Lisheng wanted to cry, but she felt that there was nothing to cry about. She was such a waste. As long as she came out to explore the secret realm, there would be tomorrow if not today, and her ending would not be good.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved again. I wonder if I can get out of here and go to the ghost world after becoming a ghost? In the ghost world, will the ghost king accept a waste like her?

A stronger suction force enveloped her, she could no longer control herself and was sucked into the gate of life and death.

She felt the pain as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her soul, and it seemed as if thousands of threads were pulling out and tearing at her soul inch by inch. The thousands of miles of scorched earth in her soul caused by the failure of the inheritance of the Bitter Mountain Array could not withstand such pulling and began to crack inch by inch.

Jiang Lisheng felt dizzy, and at this moment, he was still thinking in a mess. He wondered if Senior Brother Wei had gone out at this time. After a thousand years, when he was experiencing the immortal tribulation and was in a moment of life and death, would he still be able to remember her? Once upon a time, there was a girl who wanted to stay away from him, but also wanted to be close to him.

She shamelessly promised to refine elixirs and magic weapons for him in the future to help him overcome every thunder disaster and achieve his great goal. No matter if it was a fantasy or something that could be realized, she never had the chance to do it.

In fact, she wanted to stay with him for a while longer, but he was seriously injured and this place was extremely oppressive for him. The two sedge grasses only stopped the bleeding on the surface of his skin, but in fact, his skin inside had probably turned into cotton wool and would fall apart if pulled. He couldn't stay in such a place for a long time. If he stayed for too long, neither of them would be able to get out.

So, she made the decision almost in an instant: he left and she stayed.

A hurricane suddenly arose in the spiritual palace, and it quickly turned into swords, thousands of thousands of feet long, as if it wanted to smash and destroy the entire spiritual palace, which had become a scorched earth and cracks.

Jiang Lisheng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then one mouthful after another, unable to stop.

The entire altar was drenched in blood, making the light even brighter. The altar was shrinking visibly, as if it was turning into a cage, imprisoning Jiang Lisheng. Along with it, the various dead bones piled on the ground were turning into ashes bit by bit.

Jiang Lisheng felt that she would not be able to leave behind a tragic skeleton, because at this rate, she would be destroyed along with the formation and turned into ashes.

Going to the underworld or meeting the King of Ghosts is just wishful thinking. There is no chance at all.

Monthly ticket, huh?