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Chapter Nine hundred and twentieth Xuansheng disciple

Chen Pan nodded: "It's not just them, but others. Do you still remember what happened when we were in the Blue Primrose Prairie? Although the Blood Immortal has been killed by me, the person who offered a reward to kill you has sent out the mission now. Moreover, the people who took over the mission this time are extraordinary, and they have gathered nearly 30% of the quasi-saints in the Evil Valley. You are too dangerous, so it's better to leave for the time being to Tiandu or return to Shizhai for the time being."

Feng Lixi frowned when he heard this, and then sighed: "Hey, it's them again!"

"Do you know who offered the reward?" Chen Pan said in surprise. The one Feng Lixi mentioned was definitely not the killer of the Evil Valley. He also wanted to help Feng Lixi find out who did the good thing, but looking at the situation, Feng Lixi seemed to have known it for a long time.

Feng Lixi nodded: "I do know, but I don't want to pursue it for the time being. But letting me leave now may not work. The situation here is really troublesome. Although my treatment ability cannot cure those who have been completely infected, it can treat those who have just been infected. If I leave, I don't know how many more people will die."

Seeing that Feng Lixi was thinking this way, Chen Pan immediately became anxious and blurted out: "You can't save everyone. If you die, the Plague Poison Sect will be more confident, and there will probably be more people who die."

Feng Lixi smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's not that easy to kill me, and now you are here too. The word "human" is not a false reputation, and maybe it can scare those people away. And even if you die, it's okay. It's worth saving one more person."

This is not a joke, but an attitude that has put life and death aside. In Feng Lixi's heart, the lives of ordinary mortals are more important than the lives of her. In her opinion, she has only one life, and as long as she can save one person, it is worth it to die.

Putting aside relatives and friends, feeling to a certain extent will indeed give people the courage to die on behalf of others. But in general, not to mention practitioners, even ordinary mortals will feel that their lives are more important than others, let alone gods who have achieved success in their practice.

It would be a good thing if he could not regard mortals as grass like evil cultivators. Not to mention others, even Chen Pan himself asked him to die for such a group of similar people he had never known, and he would run away without thinking.

He regards himself as a Taiyi Jinxian as an ordinary mortal, as it is rare in ancient times. Will Ji Xuanyuan be so confused? But in this era, there may be only Feng Lixi.

Seeing Chen Pan's anxious look, Feng Lixi continued: "I walk around anytime every day, and I don't even know where I will go next moment. It's even more difficult for those killers to know my whereabouts. The Sword Saint has come out of seclusion, and I think the matter here will be solved soon, and it's not too late to leave. It shouldn't be as dangerous as you imagine."

This seems to make sense, but Chen Pan also knows that this is just a saying that Feng Lixi uses to comfort him. He knows the strength of the killers better than Feng Lixi. Even if he doesn't ambush in advance, attack directly, and helps him, it may not help.

But Feng Lixi had made up her mind, and it would probably be in vain to persuade her again, so she could only find another way.

"It's here!" Feng Lixi said, pointing to the village ahead.

There was a person standing above the village, looking a little old and missing one ear. Who would be the one who would not be the one who gave birth to the public? To be continued...
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