Chapter 6, The Bond of Love

The Divine Lord of the Dan Ding let out a loud shout, falling backward, as the Celestial Flame Sword shot forth from Luo Yu's chest, spraying a trail of blood beads.

The Wood Fairy exclaimed sternly: "What do you intend to do?"

Luo Yupan sat cross-legged to one side, his clothes soaked repeatedly with fire and blood. The sword wound on his chest had been bandaged, seeping dark red stains that were particularly conspicuous

With each clash of the two swords, Luo Yu could distinctly feel a surge of intense demonic energy penetrating through the immortal sword in his hand into his right arm, akin to the searing heat of volcanic lava, making him feel exceedingly uncomfortable

The Jade Tea Fairy suddenly became calm, her desolate gaze sweeping over the Wood Fairy and the Alchemical Lord. A faint smile escaped her cherry lips as she gently said: "You madmen set fire to the Hundred Flower Garden and engage in bloody slaughter, all just to learn the whereabouts of Sister Li from me, right? Unfortunately, this secret will forever remain unknown to you."

Over there, the Wood Fairy also forced the Jade Tea Fairy and others into one place. More than ten figures intertwined in the air, flying and swirling. The blood weasel, a magical beast, unleashed its ferocity like a bolt of black lightning, weaving through the crowd with ease, leaving no one unscathed. In the blink of an eye, several individuals were injured under its claws, seemingly even more formidable than the Wood Fairy herself.

Fortunately, Luo Yu remained unconscious with his eyes closed; otherwise, I would truly be so embarrassed that I wouldn't know where to find a crack in the ground to hide in

The Wood Fairy gazed at the thick smoke and raging flames engulfing the garden, letting out a frustrated grunt. With such a fierce fire, it is likely that the Jade Ming Fairy would also be unable to escape the fate of being transformed into smoke.

His blood surged in his chest, and a sense of heroism arose spontaneously. In that moment, distinctions between humans and demons, as well as between good and evil, were all cast aside into the void. He tightened his grip on the delicate hand of the Jade Ming Fairy and nodded emphatically.

The Divine Lord of the Dan Ding exclaimed "Oh no" as he chased after the graceful figure of the Jade Ming Fairy, just as he was about to grasp her lotus-like foot. Suddenly, a pillar of fire surged towards him; had it not been for the protective true energy surrounding him, his garments would have long been reduced to ashes.

After a moment, Luo Yu said, "Ming Mei, every time I awaken from my slumber, I can hear you softly singing a tune in my ear, which is truly enchanting. Could you sing it for me once more this time?"

Suddenly, beneath a pile of collapsed bricks and tiles, there was a slight movement. After a long time with no activity outside, a pair of slender black hands gently lifted the still warm bricks and stones, creating a small opening.

Luo Yu did not dare to underestimate the enemy, maintaining his vital energy to protect his entire body. He executed the Thunderbolt Immortal Sword technique "Nine Extreme Flying Stars," striking swiftly to seal off the entrance.

The Divine Lord of the Dan Ding chuckled heartily, his left palm transforming into a slicing motion, with a "crack" as he deflected the Thunder Immortal Sword to the side. The sword in his hand seized the opportunity and thrust directly into Luo Yu's chest.

As the Divine Monarch of the Dan Ding struck down with his left palm, Luo Yu gritted his teeth and met the attack with his sword. Unfortunately, his vital energy was insufficient, and this sword strike was feeble and lacking in strength, easily exposing a flaw that was seized by his opponent.

The Jade Tea Fairy seemed to lose all her strength in an instant, collapsing weakly and helplessly against Luo Yukun's broad and sturdy shoulder, trembling all over. She choked back her tears and said, "No, there must still be people alive. Perhaps they escaped the sea of fire and have not yet returned. Brother Luo, do you agree or not?"

After enduring the tumultuous storms of blood and strife, the empty valley has finally reached its conclusion, yet the roaring Nine Li Yin Flame continues to spread and burn without end

He stood in front of the Jade Tea Fairy, enduring a devastating grip from the Wood Fairy, with solid tree bark splintering and flying in all directions, yet he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Miss, hurry and leave!"

Luo Yu lay prostrate on the ground, already unconscious, unable to hear the calls of the Jade Ming Fairy. The wound on his chest continued to gush forth hot blood, soaking the earth beneath him and further staining the Thunderbolt Immortal Sword.

At this moment, the Jade Tea Fairy could no longer afford to be shy. She bent down and picked up Luo Yu, gazing at the menacing Nine Li Yin Flames surrounding them, and softly murmured: "Brother Luo, it seems we are destined to die together!"

The Jade Tea Fairy said: "Indeed, it turns out that Brother Luo has also heard of my godmother's reputation. She has been diligently cultivating in the Golden Light Cave for over 1,000 years. If I could receive her protection, I would surely be free from worries."

The Jade Tea Fairy thought about soon meeting her long-lost foster mother, and her gloomy mood finally lightened a bit. With a gentle smile, she said: "Brother Luo, rest assured, our foster mother is generous and kind-hearted, and she loves my sister dearly; she will certainly not turn us away."

A hand reached out directly.

Advancing boldly, directly challenging Luo Yu

In the following days, Luo Yu's spirits gradually improved, and his mind became much clearer.

The two individuals, unwilling to accept their fate, waited for over an hour, yet no one emerged from the fire. They speculated that the Jade Fairy had no hope of survival. The Wood Fairy summoned the Blood Fox and, without a word of greeting, took to the winds, heading out of the valley.

The Wood Fairy reached out her claws again towards the Jade Ming Fairy, when suddenly a massive black shadow loomed before the Jade Ming Fairy. It emitted a burst of yellow light, revealing its true form, transforming into a tall and robust Yasha tree, which was none other than the Night King.

After three days of searching, the Jade Fairy also lost her last hope, realizing that it was no longer necessary to linger in the Empty Valley. If she were to encounter someone from the demonic path seeking the whereabouts of the Li Fairy, with her current cultivation, she might not be able to protect Luo Yuzhou. However, to speak of leaving the Empty Valley, where she had resided for over six hundred years, and the vast Misty Spirit Mountain Range, stretching for thousands of miles, where could she call home?

In a single night, Luo Yu encountered two formidable masters of the demonic path. He rallied his spirit, growing more courageous with each battle, refusing to yield an inch. After seven or eight exchanges, he surprisingly did not allow his opponents to gain any advantage.

Thus, the two remained in the empty and quiet valley for three days. Not to mention finding any survivors in the Hundred Flower Garden, not a single person from either the righteous or demonic paths came to inquire.

She harbored a determination to die, completely ignoring the raging flames, and plunged directly into the garden

The Jade Tea Fairy, still recovering from her internal injuries, was heartbroken over the tragic deaths of countless sisters in the garden. Although she fought desperately with every move, she could not help but become slightly disordered. In the midst of the Wood Fairy's flowing sleeves, she repeatedly encountered danger, but fortunately, there were individuals like Xiao Lan who selflessly protected her

A flash of murderous light flickered in the eyes of the Wood Fairy, as she summoned 80% of the "True Essence of Withering and Flourishing" and struck down on Night Demon with another palm, coldly shouting: "Seeking death!"

The Jade Tea Fairy was thrown over ten zhang away by the Night Demon, her delicate figure appearing so helpless and lonely amidst the soaring flames. A voice murmured deep within her heart: "The Night Demon is dead, Xiao Lan, Xiao He, and the sisters in the garden are all dead. Brother Luo lost his life in the sea of fire to help me. Why must I continue to live alone, all by myself?"

At the moment when the Nine Departing Yin Flame pressed down on the two with bricks and shattered tiles, the Thunder Immortal Sword, stained with bright red blood, suddenly emitted a clear and crisp sound. Brilliant light burst forth from the blade, radiating in all directions and forming a transparent azure light shield that enveloped both the Jade Ming Fairy and Luo Yu.

In just this brief delay, the snow-white figure of the Jade Ming Fairy has already vanished into the vast and surging sea of flames

When it came to the last sentence, the voice was as low as a mosquito's buzz, and the severely injured Luo Yu almost couldn't hear it clearly

Perhaps this towering inferno, visible for hundreds of miles around, has long since spread throughout the Wuling Mountain Range, and no one would come here in vain.

Luo Yu and the Jade Ming Fairy searched every inch of the scorched earth in the Hundred Flower Garden, yet they could not find a single intact corpse, let alone a living person. What was even more troublesome was that Luo Yu's broken meridians healed slowly, and despite possessing pure and refined Taidou true energy, he was unable to utilize it. The Jade Ming Fairy's "Withered Tree Meets Spring" technique was also completely ineffective.

The song filled his heart with tranquility and joy, as if the pain in his body and the relentless roar of the wind and fire outside the stone cave were of no consequence; as long as the melody lingered in his ears, he could once again fall into a deep sleep

A few days later, once the great fire has been extinguished, it is feared that nothing will be found except for a ground covered in ashes

Luo Yuhan was drenched in sweat, his eyebrows and hair already scorched, and the outer garment on his body had been burned to shreds, falling away in pieces and turning to ashes in the air. His internal energy was nearly depleted, each breath heavier than the last, yet all he inhaled was a torrent of scorching heat, causing his chest to feel as if it would burst.

Who knows that amidst the flames, a brilliant blue light flickers, piercing through the thick smoke and fire, entering the eyes of the Jade Tea Fairy, which is none other than Luo Yu's Thunderbolt Immortal Sword

Although her appearance was disheveled and her face was covered in dust, it still could not conceal her exquisite and otherworldly beauty. She was indeed the jade tea fairy, a survivor of calamity

She also considered seeking refuge in the Yao Xie Tianfu of Li Xianzi, but upon further reflection, she feared being pursued along the way, which could lead to the grave mistake of inviting a wolf into the house. After much contemplation, her eyes suddenly lit up as she said: "Brother Luo, many years ago, I had a foster mother who lives in the Jinguang Cave of Pengxia Mountain, which is eight hundred miles from here. She treats me as if I were her own daughter. How about we go to her place and stay for a few days?"

I calculated the days, and if that young Taoist does not encounter any mishaps along the way, my esteemed teacher must have received the news. It is possible that the masters of our sect have also arrived at the Wuling Mountain Range. If we can make contact, the remaining matters will be much easier to handle

The Jade Tea Fairy possesses a gentle disposition, and at this moment, she is utterly compliant with Luo Yu. Hearing her beloved's praises fills her heart with joy, and she shyly begins to sing softly: "Life is like morning dew, fleeting beauty at a snap of the fingers; life is full of suffering, and beauty fades easily; fragrant like mist, only the flowers know, in the vast expanse of layered clouds, to whom does this lonely heart belong? Yet, for your sake, I only seek a day and a night, to exchange for hair as white as snow, so as not to disappoint you—"

The colors of the light shield gradually shifted from blue to red, becoming increasingly bright. Despite the continuous collapse of broken walls and debris falling from above, it remained steadfast, causing the Nine Departures' dark flames to retreat at the slightest touch, leaving only a sense of helplessness.

With a thunderous roar, a nearby brick wall could no longer withstand the scorching heat and suddenly collapsed, raising thick smoke and dust that pressed down upon the two individuals. The merciless flames roared and surged, resembling chaotic clouds and turbulent waves sweeping in once more

Luo Yu originally had plenty of time to inquire about the whereabouts of the thousand-year-old fox spirit, but he has changed his mind. He believes that a man should act with integrity and a clear conscience, and there is no need to put Mingmei in a difficult position. Once he has recovered, he will traverse the misty Ling Mountain range, exploring its countless peaks and streams, and he is confident that he will be able to uncover the fox spirit's trail.

The Dan Ding Divine Lord was furious to the extreme, and the Teng Yan Immortal Sword struck the Luo Yu Sword with a series of "ding ding ding" sounds.

The great fire raged for a full seven days and six nights before finally subsiding. The valley, once akin to a paradise on earth, is now filled with charred remnants, and the flower spirits and tree spirits have vanished. Thick ashes dance in the mountain breeze, accompanied by a mournful sound, as those wronged souls lament, lingering in their attachment to the once joyful homeland, reluctant to depart.

It is said that the Jade Nectar Fairy saw that the Nine Li Yin Flame was isolated outside the light barrier, and that she and Luo Yu could be free from worry. Therefore, she took out two Hundred Flower Jade Dew Pills, swallowed one and chewed the other to apply on Luo Yu's wounds, and tore off a sleeve from her clothing to bandage his injuries.

The Jade Tea Fairy spoke to him about the remarkable tale of the Thunderbolt Immortal Sword merging blood to protect its master, yet Luo Yu remained utterly perplexed and could not grasp the intricacies of it. By nature, he was open-minded, so he decided not to dwell on it further, instead quietly noting the matter down, intending to consult his esteemed teacher upon returning to the mountain

The Kunwu Sword Sect's technique "Ninety-Nine Flicking Fingers Sword" consists of a total of nine moves, each of which has nine variations. When executed, it is faster than a startled swan, with its reality and illusion difficult to discern, representing one of the finest sword techniques of the present age

However, with a single sword strike from the Divine Lord Dan Ding, many of Luo Yu's meridians were shattered and blocked, causing his entire vital energy to disperse and wander, unable to gather, rendering him akin to a half-paralyzed person

Luo Yu looked up at the half-crescent cold moon rising to the cliff top, the empty valley was silent, with only the sound of the wind, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. He harbored a deep-seated hatred for the Wood Fairy and the Alchemical God, secretly vowing that one day he would seek justice for the Hundred Flower Garden, to comfort the spirits of the flowers in the heavens.

Her call was sent out with the mountain mist, echoing through the empty valley, yet there was no response for a long time

Between the two, there is no longer a need for verbal communication; they can clearly and sweetly feel each other's intentions.

However, the forces of water and fire are merciless. The might of the Nine Li Yin Flame wielded by the Divine Monarch of the Alchemical Cauldron is such that even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would avoid it at all costs; how could the Jade Ming Fairy possibly escape unscathed

Two individuals stand amidst the ravaged ruins, surrounded by charred bricks and stones, with no trace remaining of the once picturesque scene of blooming flowers, verdant willows, and gently flowing autumn waters.

The young girl's pure white garment had long been stained black as coal by the thick smoke, with numerous areas damaged and difficult to conceal, revealing the delicate and translucent skin beneath.

Luo Yu pondered for a moment and asked: "Isn't the godmother of Mingmei at the Golden Light Cave of Pengxia Mountain the Golden Light Holy Mother?"

Although Luo Yu still held some skepticism towards the practitioners of evil and heretical paths, he could sense from the tone of Fairy Yuming that she held the Golden Light Holy Mother in high regard and trusted her immensely. Moreover, he could not find any other suitable place at the moment. Thus, he agreed, saying: "Alright, we will follow what Sister Ming has suggested and head to the Golden Light Cave first. However, the Golden Light Holy Mother may not be willing to take in a disciple from Kunwu."

At this thought, Luo Yu steeled himself, forcing his body to shift aside from the vital point of his chest. With a "poof," the Tengyan Immortal Sword pierced through his body. Luo Yu's roar was like thunder, causing the Dan Ding Divine Lord's heart to tremble. His burly figure surged forward along the blade, and with all his remaining strength, his left palm struck solidly against the old demon's body.

The Night Overlord swung a massive branch, wrapping it around the slender waist of the Jade Ming Fairy, and with all his strength, he flung her outward, shouting: "Hurry and leave!"

The Jade Tea Fairy was immediately enveloped in a refreshing sense of comfort and ease, while the intense, thick smoke was kept at bay. The collapsed bricks and stones lay atop the protective barrier, causing her not the slightest harm.

The Jade Tea Fairy was both sorrowful and joyful, as she wielded her silver hoe to sweep away the flames, rushing forward and calling out loudly: "Brother Luo!"

I, Luo Yu, will stand tall and unyielding; even in death, I will not allow this old demon to have it easy, nor will I bring shame to my teachers.

He gently caressed the slender waist of the Jade Tea Fairy and nodded, saying: "Very well, let us stay in the valley for a couple more days; it will also allow us to recover from our injuries"

The Divine Lord of the Dan Ding advanced with great strides, and with a swift motion, he unleashed another sword strike. His techniques were bold and expansive, with raging flames rolling within a radius of three to five zhang, the heat oppressive, leaving Luo Yu no room to evade or maneuver.

His soaring flame sword was several zhang away, and a wave of scorching heat surged forth like a mountain being toppled, causing Luo Yu to feel as if he had fallen into a furnace, with his clothes seemingly on the verge of catching fire

The Jade Tea Fairy pouted her lips and, in a manner reminiscent of a young girl, playfully complained: "That was a song called 'Morning Dew and Blossoming Youth.' I only hummed a few lines to relieve my boredom, and yet you are laughing at me."

In the blink of an eye, his mind was surprisingly clear, and he thought to himself: "Tonight, I fear I may meet my end beneath this old demon sword, thus failing to live up to the painstaking teachings of my mentor over the past twenty years. I wonder how heartbroken and indignant Junior Brother Lin and the others would be upon learning of my demise"

The "Silk" of the Thunder Sword rises with blue smoke, its entire body is so hot that it is nearly impossible to grasp. Were it not for the extraordinary quality of the sword and the efforts of the masters of the Kunwu Sword Sect over generations in refining it, it would have likely melted away.

The Jade Tea Fairy stared blankly at the Thunderbolt Immortal Sword, perplexed and unable to comprehend why this sword, infused with Luo Yu's blood, could suddenly unleash such power that even the Nine Li Yin Flame retreated in fear

The crystalline tears fell upon Luo Yu's cheek, slowly tracing a mark, which she carefully wiped away with her hand, as gentle and delicate as the breeze of March

As soon as the Nine Departing Yin Flame touched the Sword Radiance, a hissing sound erupted, and the dark red tongues of fire instantly faded, unable to advance even half an inch.

The Jade Tea Fairy gazed down at Luo Yu's face, which was smeared with blood and dust, feeling both sorrow and joy, truly unable to articulate the exact flavor of her emotions. Tears fell from her eyes like pearls, and she softly said: "Brother Luo, heaven has eyes; we have all survived!"

Luo Yugang bit down hard and nodded in reassurance, saying: "You are right, there must still be others alive; we just have not found them yet"

Although he claimed to be the "Divine Lord of the Dan Ding," under the overwhelming divine might of the Nine Li Yin Flame, he did not dare to take risks, and after a long pause, he shook his head and said: "What a pity, what a pity, just half a step away!"

In just about half a cup of tea, the flower demon tree spirit was already reduced by more than half. The wood fairy trapped the jade tea fairy in the middle without harming a single hair. As the water sleeves passed, there was no mercy shown to the flower demon tree spirit, and a lethal strike was delivered.

Startled by the sudden opportunity, she opened her eyes wide and saw Luo Yu's warm blood flowing from his chest, drop by drop merging into the sword. The color of the Thunderbolt Immortal Sword gradually turned a deep crimson, resonating with a continuous humming sound.

Yet, even though Luo Yu is as wooden as a block of wood, how could he not feel her tender affection and heartfelt melodies when she spoke of following him into the fiery abyss? His heart stirred with emotion, and unable to restrain himself, he grasped the delicate hand of the Jade Ming Fairy, whispering, "Ming Mei, you have suffered these days. Once we escape this calamity, heal our wounds, we shall seek out that demoness and the Divine Lord of the Alchemy Cauldron to settle the score, and we will surely avenge our fallen brothers and sisters of the Hundred Flowers Garden"

Despite the profound strength of the Dan Ding Divine Lord, and although Luo Yu had reached the end of his tether, this palm strike still caused the old demon's true essence to scatter, resulting in him spitting out blood three times, and it would take at least two to three months for him to hope to recover

The desolate moonlight immediately penetrated, illuminating a pair of young men and women.

The sound of "bang" echoed as a burst of azure waves erupted, shattering the Yasha tree into fragments, leaving souls scattered in the brilliance. In the empty valley, his final cry to the Jade Tea Fairy lingered: "Hurry and leave—"

The Jade Ming Fairy sat cross-legged, tightly embracing Luo Yu with her eyes closed. Unbidden, scenes of the tragic deaths of Xiao Lan, Ye Kui, and others surfaced before her. She recalled the lyrics of a song that her sisters often sang in the past: "Life is like morning dew, fleeting beauty; life is full of suffering, beauty fades easily; fragrance like mist, only the flowers know, in the vast layers of clouds, to whom does the lonely heart belong? But for your sake, I only seek a day and a night, to exchange for hair as white as snow, so as not to let you down—"

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Yu Ming Xian Zi felt as if a ray of light had emerged from the boundless darkness. She looked up and pleaded, "Brother Luo, can we wait here for a few more days, please?"

As long as you do not mind, from now on, I am willing to follow you to the ends of the earth

In the following days, the two individuals took refuge in a stone cave formed by the collapse of bricks and tiles, under the powerful spiritual protection of the Thunderbolt Immortal Sword. As the fire gradually diminished, the brilliance of the sword also began to fade, until it ultimately returned to tranquility, yet the deep red hue of the sword's body never faded away; these are matters for later discussion

Upon seeing this, the Dan Ding Divine Lord felt that if he could not defeat even a second-generation disciple of the Kunwu Sword Sect within twenty to thirty moves, he would surely be ridiculed by that old witch from the Qingmu Palace. Thus, he infused an additional three parts of his strength into his sword.

The air is filled with a pungent burnt smell, the vibrant flower garden has vanished from the world, the remnants of walls are emitting wisps of blue smoke, and silence reigns.

On that afternoon, the two discussed their future course of action. Luo Yu said, "Sister Ming, the Hundred Flowers Garden has been destroyed, and it is no longer a place to stay for long. We might as well find a quiet and safe location, where we can gather information while I recover from my injuries.

The Jade Tea Fairy witnessed this scene, and everything went dark before her eyes

The Jade Tea Fairy, holding onto a glimmer of hope, called out in a trembling voice: "Xiaomei, Yekui, are you there? Xiaolan, can you hear my voice?"

Luo Yu was staggered by the left palm of the Dan Ding Divine Monarch, unable even to evade the attack

Time quietly and imperceptibly flows by, and the small stone cave is filled with warmth, allowing them to temporarily forget the raging flames and the bloody world outside

Throughout her life, she had never engaged in such intimate acts with a man, inevitably causing her cheeks to flush and a small deer to collide within her heart. In just a brief moment, she was already drenched in fragrant sweat, her breaths soft and delicate

The Jade Tea Fairy remained undeterred, calling out the names of her sisters in the garden again and again, until her voice was nearly hoarse, and all she heard in return was her own echo

The Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Pill is indeed very effective, and with the Jade Tea Fairy's daily unwavering efforts using the method of "A Withered Tree Blossoms in Spring" to treat Luo Yu's injuries, a life has finally been salvaged from the brink of death.

The Jade Tea Fairy was grasped by Luo Yu's large hand, her entire body feeling electrified and weak. Upon hearing the words "Sister Ming," her face flushed even more, her heart racing, filled with mixed emotions of joy and sorrow. She softly said, "Brother Luo, with your words, I am already completely satisfied."

Luo Yudao: "No, no, you sing beautifully. I have never heard such a moving song before; I only wish to hear you sing it again while I am awake."

He hurriedly took a breath and leaped into the air, his heart racing and breath quickening, feeling a heavy oppression in his chest. With a gasp, he spat out a mouthful of congealed blood, which aggravated his hand injury.

The Jade Tea Fairy, heartbroken, cried out: "Night Demon!"

The Wood Fairy seized the opportunity, striking with her palm, while Xiao Lan, with tears in her eyes, cast a final glance at the Jade Ming Fairy before plunging into the sea of flames.

The Divine Lord of the Dan Ding could no longer contain himself, and without further ado, he drew out his celestial sword, which trembled in the wind. Nearly two decades of true energy surged into the blade, igniting a strange and fierce blaze of light, as he shouted angrily: "You shall die, brat!"

It is precisely the blood from Luo Yu that miraculously preserved the lives of both individuals, allowing them to endure for six nights and seven days amidst the raging inferno

The smile of the Jade Tea Fairy faded away, and the deep-seated hatred and sorrow left her with no hesitation whatsoever as she leaped into the raging flames

The Jade Tea Fairy briefly recounted the scene after he fell into the sea of fire that night, yet naturally omitted a segment of the young woman's inner thoughts.

The azure sword, however, bore an additional layer of crimson radiance compared to usual, as if the blood within Luo Yu had merged with it, generating an incredible power that continuously emanated a dazzling brilliance.

In recent days, Luo Yu has been in a state of intermittent wakefulness and sleep, his mind only half-conscious. At times, he feels a vague desire to open his eyes, but finds it exceedingly difficult. He senses himself reclining in the soft and warm embrace of the Jade Tea Fairy, with a faint and elegant fragrance gently wafting into his nostrils. In his ears, the melodious and enchanting voice of the lady resonates, surpassing even the celestial music of the heavens, yet he regrets that he cannot clearly discern the lyrics.

By the evening of the seventh day, the injuries of the Jade Ming Fairy had mostly healed. First, she used her spiritual sense to search outside the stone cave and, seeing no abnormalities, helped Luo Yu out of the cave.

Wielding the silver hoe, he charged forward as if in a frenzy

After much contemplation, the only option left was to seek another method to find the thousand-year-old fox spirit, and it was imperative to heal the internal injuries as soon as possible. Staying here was of no benefit, so after standing in a daze for half a day, I followed in the footsteps of the wooden fairy.

Thanks to the protection of the Immortal Sword, which gently lowered Luo Yu to the ground, he was spared from a fall that could have resulted in broken bones and immediate death

Suddenly, she heard Luo Yu let out a low moan in his sleep. She awoke with a start and pressed her fingers against the wound on his chest, immediately halting the flow of blood. The Thunderbolt Immortal Sword seemed to have undergone a transformative sublimation; although it had lost the continuous infusion of Luo Yu's blood, its brilliance remained unchanged, and its spiritual power was undiminished

The Dan Ding Divine Lord felt even more frustrated, having toiled hard all night, only to have the Illusory Furnace destroyed by others, and in the end, he gained nothing. This loss was indeed significant.

Luo Yu sighed softly and said, "Sister Ming, look at this situation; apart from us, everyone else in the garden has been left unscathed."

In addition to practicing martial arts for healing, the two would pass their leisure time by chatting, sharing amusing and joyful stories from the past, carefully avoiding the topic of the calamity in the Hundred Flowers Garden to prevent evoking the sorrow of the Jade Tea Fairy

It turned out that the Jade Fairy chased after Luo Yuyue and leaped into the sea of fire, where the raging flames instantly engulfed her. Although her silver hoe and flower basket possessed extraordinary spiritual power, they were ultimately not items that could counteract fire. They relied entirely on the pure true energy within her body to naturally produce a reaction, keeping the flames at bay.

Luo Yuhun's entire body resembled charred coal, mixed with bright red hot blood, presenting a terrifying appearance as he plunged headfirst into the sea of flames beneath him

Despite his concerns about the return of the Wood Fairy, the Dan Ding Divine Lord, and others who might come seeking them, Luo Yu found himself unable to utter a single "no" to the heartbroken Jade Ming Fairy.