Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 127 is fake again!

What they were faced with left them no time to think!

"it is good!"

Bai Xie turned around, his expression serious. "Brother Fang Ming, you go get it quickly. My sister and I will help you block them!"

"it is good!"

Bai Fangming charged straight at Yue Shangyi, and when they were within arm's reach, a blood-red longsword came flying at him!

A sacred dragon coils around, the moon hides and the sun shines!

This is the Holy Sun Sword!

The ultimate sacred artifact of the Dragon Court Holy Land!

Bai Fangming instinctively drew his longbow and stood before it, barely managing to block the attack of the Holy Sun Sword!

The winds and clouds surged between heaven and earth, and the sky darkened slightly! It seemed as if only blood and black were locked in a battle!

"If I, the Holy Son of the Dragon Court Holy Land, were to have my divine artifact snatched away by you, I would be utterly useless."

Long Qianchuan flew in from behind, flipped his palm, and slapped Bai Fangming’s shoulder with the spiritual pressure of a ninth-level Spirit Sect!

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Bai Fangming dodged to the right, only to have a sword feather shoot towards him!

The sharp sword pierced the air, producing a soft hissing sound.

Long Qianchuan stretched out his hand, the Holy Sun Sword landed in his hand, and with a flick upwards he deflected the arrows, but several more sharp arrows shot towards him!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Fangming quickly headed towards the divine artifact!

Long Qianchuan dared not be careless. He carefully dodged the attack and quickly caught up with Bai Fangming. A long spear came at him from the right. He showed displeasure and casually struck out with a palm, killing the man!

Blood was splattered all over the ground.

"Sacred Dragon Jiao!"

Long Qianchuan swung his sword, amplifying the power of the Holy Sun Sword to an infinite degree, unleashing a burst of powerful spiritual energy!

Suddenly, a huge black dragon appeared in front of Bai Fangming and grabbed at him. The two worked together, putting Bai Fangming in a dangerous situation!

The powerful force and the aura of a peak sacred beast hindered Bai Fangming's movement, while Long Qianchuan himself ran towards the divine artifact.

"I think this divine artifact should also have a place in my Muzhi Holy Land."

A bell rang, and Long Qianchuan's mind went blank for a moment.

When he regained consciousness, he found that Yun Hezhi had already arrived in front of the artifact and was reaching out to take it.

As a result, he was ambushed by Song Xiqing and Jiang Yan who arrived at the scene, and was stabbed in the abdomen.

The four sacred sites have come together.

"If you are impatient, you can't eat hot tofu."

Long Qianchuan glanced at the group and scoffed, "Then, don't blame me."

Just as they were about to make their move, the golden light suddenly began to fluctuate.

Long Qianchuan looked up and found that the golden light was beginning to melt away, and the divine artifact Yue Shangyi in the pillar of light was still turning into a phantom and dissipating, just like last time!

The expressions on their faces all turned grim.

"Another illusion!?"

Unable to contain her anger any longer, Jiang Yan shouted, "Is this funny?! If you don't want to give it, just say so! Why do you keep deceiving this holy maiden?!"

At this point, she had completely lost her patience.

Long Qianchuan didn't give him a friendly look either.

He never expected that it would all come to nothing in the end!

If we don't get it this time, we'll have to wait another five hundred years!

Five hundred years later, he had long since lost the qualification to enter the secret realm!

I really want to destroy this secret realm...

Suppressing his anger, Long Qianchuan turned and left!

Even Bai Fangming and the others couldn't be bothered to care.

Today is the second to last day. If we don't get the artifact today, we'll have to rush back to the entrance of the secret realm tomorrow, and there will be no more chances!

The group inexplicably ceased hostilities, maintaining a semblance of peace.

In truth, they each had their own ulterior motives.

Feng Siyue rushed back in the evening and listened to Bai Zi and the others recount what had happened. The group then sat around the campfire to rest.

Bai Zi sighed, "It seems we really have no fate with this divine artifact; we've missed it time and time again."

She vaguely sensed a soft sound behind her and asked again, "Did you get the Pona Grass?"

Podocarpus?

A clear voice echoed in Feng Siyue's mind, "Contractor, that Jiang Yan is eavesdropping behind you."

She understood what Bai Zi meant and pretended to be angry, saying, "No, it was intercepted halfway through!"

"I came here specifically for the Pona grass, but I didn't get a single one."

"Where are your magical artifacts?"

Did you manage to snag one?

"No, it's fake again. I'm afraid I'll get a beating when I get back."

Bai Zi smiled bitterly, her beautiful face looking somewhat fragile in the firelight, and a hint of fear could be seen in her watery eyes.

Bai Fangming knew she was acting, but seeing her like this, he couldn't help but comfort her, "It's alright, Zi'er."

"If it really doesn't work out, we'll run away."

The woman turned and grabbed his hand tightly, shaking her head, "No, you can't risk your life for me..."

"After we get out, I'll take the blame for not getting the artifact. That way, the elders won't blame you."

The man's eyes couldn't hide his heartache, "Zi'er..."

Feng Siyue and Xuan Li were dumbfounded.

These two are such good actors!

Why don't they cooperate?

Feng Siyue seemed to be moved, and she turned to look at Ali beside her, "Sister, I'm sorry."

"If I were any useful, I wouldn't have been unable to even snatch the Pona Grass."

Xuan Li's eyes were red. "Xiao Han, it's not your fault. Perhaps this is my fate."

“If that man hadn’t suddenly rushed out, snatched the Pona Grass, and run away, perhaps I could have gone to Zhongzhou with you in the future.”

Feng Siyue: "..."

Ali is also a drama queen.

Feng Siyue gritted her teeth, "Sister, I'll go find it for you right now! I'm sure I can find it before we leave the secret realm!"

Xuan Li pretended to grab her, his eyes blurry with tears, and said, "Never mind, it's too late."