As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 1360 - 373: My Xi Xi Truly Loves to Help; 6-Year-Old Chulong Claims the Top Spot and Wins the Flat Peach [Monthly Ticket Requested]



Chapter 1360: Chapter 373: My Xi Xi Truly Loves to Help; 6-Year-Old Chulong Claims the Top Spot and Wins the Flat Peach [Monthly Ticket Requested]

The divinity and qi-blood exploded violently, but the powerful aura was instantly suppressed by Mr. Lian, and the four commanders of the Divine Capital Xuanwei rushed onto the scene.

Their gazes were extremely sharp as they looked at the black-robed Taoist from the Purple Mansion Divine Sect who made a move.

The black-robed Taoist’s robe fluttered, the black jade hairpin on his head seemed to reflect brilliance, and his eyes revealed coldness and a murderous aura.

Staring at Xi Xi under the coverage of Li Che’s Law of Heaven and Earth.

“Little girl… such ruthless means!”

The black-robed Taoist’s cold words burst out from his mouth.

Li Che gently rubbed Xi Xi’s head: “Well done.”

“That Zhang Yunlong didn’t even want the bottom line of being a person, offering his own blood and flesh to feed the Temple God, he didn’t want to live at all, Xi Xi was merely fulfilling his wish to die.”

“My Xi Xi truly loves to help others.”

“Well done.”

Upon hearing this, Xi Xi was bewildered, lifting her head and blinking her big, dark eyes.

“Huh?”

“Dad, are you serious?”

Li Che smiled: “Of course dad is serious. He wanted to die, and you just sent him off, isn’t that being helpful?”

Xi Xi immediately revealed a radiant smile, shaking her head, her mood joyful.

She certainly didn’t believe Li Che’s nonsense.

However, having a dad who unconditionally stands by her side makes her very happy!

She wouldn’t want to see her own dad, like the Third Crown Prince’s dad, abandon his child for the so-called bigger picture, even scheming against him in the end.

Xi Xi feels her dad is the best in the world!

Xi Xi also wants to be the best in the world with her dad!

“Absurd!”

The black-robed Taoist from the Purple Mansion Divine Sect had anger surging in his eyes as he rebuked.

“The Chulong Victory Conference is meant to be a fair competition, why did this little girl act so viciously?”

The black-robed Taoist was brimming with killing intent.

“Hahahaha——”

Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent swept through, a silver light flashed across.

The black-robed Taoist felt immense pressure on his shoulder and saw Lv Taibai with silver hair flying and sweeping sleeves, stepping on the silver sword light.

Looking at the black-robed Taoist as if looking at an idiot.

“Feeding one’s own flesh and blood to the Temple God, exchanging for unparalleled Temple God Power, and being killed by my disciple Lv Taibai, losing is losing, being killed serves him right! Since when did the Chulong Victory Conference become risk-free?”

“In previous Heroic Victory Conferences and Chulong Victory Conferences, there were deaths, why? The disciples of those Divine Sects and Noble Families can die, but the disciples of your Purple Mansion Divine Sect can’t?”

Lv Taibai stood with hands behind his back, his overpowering aura akin to a mountain, unreasonably pressing down on the black-robed Taoist.

The face of the black-robed Taoist turned red, his divinity and qi-blood were completely suppressed inside.

Compared to Lv Taibai, who stands at the Absolute Peak of both the Heavenly Gate and the Great God List, the black-robed Taoist was still lacking.

“Zhang Xuanlei, enough… Yunlong was not as skilled, retrieve Yunlong’s body and return.”

Suddenly, a calm voice echoed from the main banquet area of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, drifting over.

The black-robed Taoist called Zhang Xuanlei was filled with reluctance.

His eyes were blood-red: “Sect Master… my son…”

“Enough, aren’t you embarrassed enough?”

Zhang Xuanlei’s words were interrupted by the frowning purple-robed Taoist, Zhang Wuji.

“Our Purple Mansion Divine Sect can afford to lose, to be defeated, since we lost, it is lost… Even if Zhang Yunlong wasn’t killed by Li Nuanxi, the end result wouldn’t have been good anyway, don’t you, as a father, realize that?”

Zhang Wuji flicked his horsetail whisk: “I told you not to spoil him too much, to teach him strictly, now look, being impulsive and careless, he gave up everything, even the bottom line of being a person.”

“Though highly talented in nurturing the Temple God, he couldn’t endure even one failure, unwilling to face a single defeat, chose to have the Temple God devour his blood and flesh, and gain unparalleled Temple God Power…”

“Winning would have only made him a cripple!”

Zhang Wuji’s reprimand left Zhang Xuanlei’s eyes on the verge of bursting, his entire body trembling incessantly.

He no longer spoke, retracting Zhang Yunlong’s corpse.

Zhang Yunlong’s body was but a shell, his bones, internals, blood, and flesh consumed to ashes by the Prison Lotus Fire.

If Mr. Lian had not suppressed it with divinity.

Even his skin would have been incinerated.

Zhang Xuanlei cautiously picked up his son’s body, murder intent surging in his eyes, filled with deep resentment.

Too fast…

Everything happened too fast.

Zhang Xuanlei didn’t expect Xi Xi to kill Zhang Yunlong, even after sacrificing completely to the Temple God and obtaining possession by the Temple God.

He couldn’t understand, but it didn’t stop him from being furious at Zhang Yunlong’s death.

“Oh, Li Half-Saint, what a good daughter you’ve raised, saying my son Zhang Yunlong abandoned his bottom line, offering everything to the Temple God, nurturing the Temple God…”

“But isn’t your precious daughter doing the same?”

“Your daughter is also nurturing the Temple God! If not for the Temple God Power, how could your daughter have killed my son!”

Zhang Xuanlei’s words filled with killing intent, echoed, stirring the hearts of the great powers of Divine Sects and Noble Families in the pavilion.

Li Nuanxi, nurturing the Temple God?

Surely not following the Temple God nurturing path of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect.

Ji Moli sat at the banquet table, picked up the cup, took a sip of wine, and lightly laughed: “Prison Lotus, nurture… It seems the little girl carries within her, none other than the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Furious Third Prince Temple God of the Golden Light Prefecture!”


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