After rebirth, the eldest sister voluntarily abdicated and gave way to the wise.

Chapter 271 Run, Run

"Zhu Rong, you and I are both gods, yet I have suffered such a great humiliation. Now that Mount Buzhou is broken, I want you to also taste my pain!"

A loud rumbling sound came from the sky, and the entire sky trembled. Dark clouds covered the sky, and the pillars supporting the sky standing at the end of heaven and earth collapsed. A huge hole fell from the sky along with a torrential flood, rushing towards the broken earth.

Countless wails, cries, screams... filled the entire world.

Jiang Liqian struggled in the flood, and the roaring lightning above her head kept splitting the hideous earth. She saw crying mortals beside her being washed away by the current. She tried her best to swim towards them, wanting to save them, even if it was just to hold one person's hand, but the flood was surging, and she felt insignificant. She could only watch men, women, old people, children... one by one being swallowed up by the flood in front of her eyes.

no no!

She screamed in her heart, but no sound came out of her mouth.

She glared at the two gods who were still fighting, hatred spreading. The surging spiritual power gathered into an icy and sharp spiritual sword in her hand. She flew up and slashed at them with the sword.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and Jiang Liqian saw his pale face clearly reflected on the flood. The sound of swords hummed in his ears, and a god roared: "I am immortal, and the heaven and earth are indestructible. I am a god, holy, how dare an ant?"

Suddenly, the god looked dangerously into her eyes, without any pity or compassion, like an evil spirit: "You have offended me, and I will curse you."

Then a flash of white light came into view, slamming her into darkness.

Open your eyes again.

What she saw before her was not the palace she was familiar with, nor the riverbed of Shuiwan City where she was, but the endless, towering Qiankun Sect.

One after another, dull bells rang out at the highest point of the sect. In the empty and quiet hall, she saw herself kneeling in front of a person. Her face was firm and her expression was stern. The Shitian Sword was held in her hand, vibrating and ringing.

"Master, I am willing to go alone and sacrifice myself in exchange for the lives of my fellow disciples in the sect. Please grant me this."

There was silence for a long time, and only after a while did a scripture hit her shoulder hard.

She groaned, her body trembled, but she still knelt straight, refusing to give in.

"The formation has its own decisions, there is no need for you to interfere." The icy voice was like the snow in the sky, carrying a rare and overwhelming anger.

But she refused to accept such an outcome.

"Master, aren't the disciples of Zhenfeng also disciples of our Qiankun Sect? While the lives of the people of this world are of paramount importance, are our disciples just straw dogs, only able to serve as their vanguards, bleeding on their hooves?"

"presumptuous!"

"Master, you are the head of the sect, but I am the eldest sister of the Qiankun Sect. In times of crisis, it is my responsibility to stand before everyone. Since the interests of the world require the Qiankun Sect to sacrifice their lives, then if I sacrifice myself in exchange for a brighter path for my junior brothers and sisters, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds? I do not feel wronged and I beg Master to grant my consent. I am willing to kneel here for a long time in exchange for Master's approval!"

"Shut up, Jiang Liqian, shut up!"

Suddenly there was a noise outside the hall, and then a man stumbled in. He looked disheveled, his headband was crooked, and even one of his shoes was missing. Big beads of sweat slid down his forehead. He ran over panting, and the moment he saw her kneeling on the ground, it was as if he finally caught up with something. His eyes went dark, and he knelt down beside her with a thud.

He swallowed his saliva and gasped for breath before speaking: "Master, this disciple is willing to go to the seal in my place. Senior sister... Senior sister can't go. No, absolutely not!"

"Xu Youan, who allowed you to trespass here? Get out of here!"

"Senior Sister, is this what you meant by risking your life to survive? You're lying to me, aren't you? Because you know the fate of the disciples of Zhenfeng is..."

"Ah!" After a sharp pain, he fell into her arms.

Her fingers gently stroked his sweat-soaked hair, and a bitter smile finally appeared on her face, which had been changing over and over again.

"Master, don't you understand that I cannot learn your ruthless way?

"In my heart, I have the sect, my master, my uncles and elders, and him... I only hope that the people I love are safe. Is that wrong? For the sake of all living beings in the world, should I just watch them die?

"I can't do it, Master, I can't do it!"

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The cold water drops fell on her cheek with a "plop" sound. Jiang Li's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

The scattered pupils focused and gradually reflected a handsome face.

Yes...Junior Brother!

Jiang Liqian's thoughts, still in a state of chaos, suddenly cleared up and she suddenly realized where she was. She quickly glanced around and said in surprise: "Junior brother, how did you get in? I...what's wrong with me?"

She seemed to have just had a dream, but she couldn't remember what it was about.

Xu Youan looked at her with a complicated expression. He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped abruptly. He carefully helped her up, and his gaze softened from forbearance. "Senior Sister, you fainted. When I found you, I saw that you had been holding this tightly in your hand."

He pointed to her right hand.

Only then did Jiang Liqian realize that there was something pressing against the palm of her hand.

She looked down and was suddenly startled, almost throwing the thing away.

She quickly looked up at the pistil of the ice flower, and sure enough, it was empty!

The water droplets that were supposed to be floating on the pistil were actually held in her hands.

Frightened, she immediately stepped forward, wanting to put the water droplets that inexplicably appeared in her hand back on, but her idea was obviously childish and ridiculous.

Not only did the water droplet not return, but it emitted a cold light, and the sudden surge of cold air instantly froze her in an icicle.

The water droplet seemed to glance at her coldly, shrinking and shrinking, and with a "ding" sound, it crashed into the dead wood ring on her left hand, and turned into a blue gem on it, shining brightly.

Jiang Liqian looked at the scene in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

First it was Jianmu, and now it’s this... what is this thing? In her previous life, she had only seen Shen Qingqing picking up rare treasures from everywhere, but she had never seen a magical object jump onto her body.

And she had been so careful, so careful, so how could she still get into trouble and suddenly faint?

Now even more...

Before Jiang Liqian could sort out her chaotic thoughts, her pupils suddenly dilated as she faced the ice coffin, looking in the direction of the coffin in horror.

Her lips trembled as if she wanted to remind Xu Youan something, but she couldn't make a sound.

Can't make any sound at all.

Run, run, Xu Youan!