The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2132 - 2131: Bearing Fruit After Enduring Hardship

Chapter 2132: Chapter 2131: Bearing Fruit After Enduring Hardship

The disciples of the Kunlun Sect all wore expressions of grief and helplessness, each kneeling on the ground in painful lament, and some even began to weep loudly.

The clouds in the sky churned, and the sound of thunder grew louder.

Lin Yingying surveyed the surroundings and shouted anxiously, "Oh no, that dead wolf is still inside!"

Long Fei said lightly, "Don’t worry, this guy is a wolf, naturally sly, how could he put his own life at risk in there?"

Just as he was speaking, in the firelight among the clouds, a wolf demon as fiery as flames darted out.

With the Emperor’s Chariot above its head, three heads spewing flames, it cried out, "Master, it’s bad, I’m going to die, I’m going to be burned to ashes!"

As soon as it emerged, the clouds in the sky suddenly rumbled with thunder, rolled up a fierce gust of wind, and abruptly vanished into the void.

This small world where the Kunlun Ancestor secluded himself, collapsed.

The three-headed wolf rolled at Long Fei’s feet, continually begging, "Master, please save me!"

Long Fei asked, "Did you eat something?"

The three-headed wolf replied honestly, "I found a red snow lotus in a lake formed from Spiritual Energy. Then I swallowed it in one bite, and this is what happened."

Upon hearing this, Kunlun Elder Fu Chenzi immediately widened his eyes and shouted, "Red snow lotus? You wretched beast squandering heavenly gifts, that red fire lotus is Kunlun’s Treasure, the Buddha’s Fury Lotus, essence within fire, Integrates with wood, yet you, beast, swallowed it?"

"Buddha’s Fury Lotus?"

Long Fei raised his brows, thinking to himself that this name sounded familiar somewhere.

Lin Yingying defended her charge, yelling coquettishly at Fu Chenzi, "Who are you calling a beast? It’s just a lotus, what’s so great about it? Besides, how is this lotus yours, Kunlun’s? If it was yours, why didn’t you take it? Instead, you let my Ah Huang eat it?"

The three-headed wolf stuck its tongue out and wagged its tail at Lin Yingying.

At critical moments, you know who your real mother is!

Fu Chenzi, angered, exclaimed, "You two came to our Kunlun Mountains to steal ancestral treasures and even let your beast steal our Spiritual Roots from heaven and earth. Our Kunlun Mountains will be irreconcilable with you!"

Lin Yingying shook the Pangu Banner in her hand, saying, "Come, if you have the guts, try it, I’m not afraid of you!"

Fu Chenzi’s expression changed, and he quickly moved aside.

Lin Yingying laughed directly at his antics, reminding him, "I’m not actually making a move, what are you afraid of?"

Fu Chenzi angrily retorted, "Audacious village woman, dare to put down the Pangu Banner and fight with me!"

Lin Yingying scoffed, "Do you think you’re worthy of being my opponent?"

She winked at the three-headed wolf, saying, "Ah Huang, you just have too much flame inside, spit it out and you’ll be fine. Go teach this dog Daoist a lesson, burn him!"

The three-headed wolf, repeatedly insulted as a beast by this Daoist, was already angry inside.

With Lin Yingying’s command, it pulled the chariot and charged at Fu Chenzi.

The three heads simultaneously spewed fire, raising three fire dragon torrents in the air, trapping Fu Chenzi within.

Fu Chenzi raised his sword to slash, intending to drive it away with Sword Qi.

Unexpectedly, it grabbed the chariot below, using it as its protective treasure.

The Sword Qi sank, landing on the Immortal Emperor’s Chariot, with no response at all.

However, these three flames posed a lethal threat to Fu Chenzi, burning him so much that he screamed miserably inside.

A group of Kunlun disciples below raised their swords and shouted, "Shut up, you beast!"

They all raised their swords and rushed to slay the three-headed wolf.

One head dealt with Fu Chenzi, while the other two heads turned, spewing fire to sweep at the group of disciples.

Boom,

Boom,

Boom!

A series of explosions in mid-air followed, causing instant death and injury, filling the sky with wisps of green smoke.

This flame was truly formidable, detonating upon contact with anyone, burning these Kunlun disciples to bones and ashes.

At the critical moment, Fu Chenzi summoned the Wuji Yellow Banner, blocking the fire, hastily evading backward.

Other disciples wanting revenge were all stopped by him. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The three-headed wolf felt relieved in its belly, thinking Lin Yingying was right, it just had too much flame in its stomach, spitting it out was enough.

It planned to continue spewing, but then, the Primordial Spirit of Kunlun Sect Leader Ling Xuzi appeared, clasping fists toward Long Fei and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist Long, quickly hold back your mount, don’t let this situation where kin are harmed and foes delighted continue!"

Upon his plea, Long Fei made the three-headed wolf halt.

Lin Yingying glanced at Long Fei, wondering why this guy suddenly became so kind-hearted?

Long Fei nodded to Ling Xuzi and said, "What the Sect Leader says is very true. We human cultivators shouldn’t keep killing each other, letting the demon race ridicule us. Farewell for now, until we meet again by fate!"

He waved his hand, letting the three-headed wolf pull the chariot closer for departure.

Fu Chenzi urgently shouted, "Sect Leader, those people are still carrying our ancestral treasure!"

Ling Xuzi raised his hand, sighed, "This object, left by the Ancestor, belongs to whoever destiny allows, as is proper, don’t create more disturbance."

He knew that if things continued, Kunlun would truly cease to exist.

A group of elders and disciples watched Long Fei and his companions with expressions of resentment and helplessness, each nearly biting through their teeth.

Long Fei let Lin Yingying board the chariot and approached Xie Sanniang, clasping fists, "Senior Xie, would you like to join us in leaving?"

Xie Sanniang surprisingly didn’t object, clasping fists from afar toward Ling Xuzi, "Sorry for the disturbance, our Mystic Yin Sect and your Kunlun Sect, from now on our grudges are settled."

She led a group of disciples onto the Immortal Emperor’s Chariot.

The three-headed wolf abruptly pulled, carrying them away like a flame.

Inside the chariot, there was an array of space laws, regardless of how many people sitting, it didn’t feel crowded.

Xie Sanniang, having avenged herself, appeared much more relaxed than before.

This journey to Kunlun allowed her inner afflictions to completely release.

Rarely, she clasped fists toward Long Fei, expressing gratitude, "Sect Leader Long, thank you for rescuing us multiple times. Previously, I was at fault in many aspects, now apologizing to you, hoping for your forgiveness."

Inside the chariot, everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking Xie Sanniang might have gone mad.

Especially Wang Xiaoya, her eyes widened in shock, mixed emotions swirling within her that she couldn’t help but cry.

Long Fei likewise clasped fists, "Senior Xie, we’re all comrades, I’ve never truly blamed you. Without you, there wouldn’t be a girl named Wang Xiaoya accompanying me until now."

Everyone laughed, filled with happiness.

Yu Ping and Jiu Ge teased from behind, "Master, does this mean we can formally marry off the Saintess now?"

"Nosy kids, Master has her plans."

Qin Yao laughed and lightly knocked on their heads.

Xie Sanniang also chuckled, holding Wang Xiaoya’s hand, affectionately saying, "Little Ya, mother owes you too much. Sending you away when you were little, never caring for you. Later, dragging you around for vendettas, always placing you in danger. Your matters, mother will never oversee again. Whoever you like, you be with them, mother will bless you from behind."

Wang Xiaoya smiled broadly, nodding with tears in her eyes.

Lin Yingying took her hand and said with a smile, "Alright, this trip wasn’t in vain. I’ll take care of your and Long Fei’s wedding for you! I’ll make sure it’s lively and grand, you won’t be wronged!"

This was a genuine promise.

Among the many women around Long Fei, she felt most indebted to Wang Xiaoya.

After all, Long Fei was snatched from Wang Xiaoya’s hands back then.

Moreover, they shared the same blood.

These familial ties can’t be easily explained or understood.

She could envy anyone, but never Wang Xiaoya and Lin Shanshan.