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第两千零四章 陆盈儿的决心(下)

"Can't you see, Elder Sister, that the opponent has sealed off Linglong Valley completely and won't let anyone go? How can we preserve the Daoist tradition of Baxuan Pavilion and avoid our destruction?"

Ye Ping'er's voice entered Ruan Xin's ears, making her face filled with curiosity: "Yes, Elder Sister. What should we do?"

"I naturally have a solution."

Lu Ying'er sighed slightly as she raised her jade hand, sending a beam of fire flying out from her sleeve.

It was a transmission talisman!

Within just a dozen breaths, a streak of light entered the grand hall.

The light faded, revealing an old and withered figure. His silver hair and face were lined like tree bark. He was indeed a mid-stage Immortal Core cultivator, but his expression was full of respect once he stepped into the grand hall—after all, their statuses were vastly different.

"Elder Lady pays her respects to the four Pavilion Masters."

"Enough, in times such as these, Lady Dragon doesn't need to be so formal."

Lu Ying'er's calm voice entered Ruan Xin and Ye Ping'er's ears. She then turned her head: "My three sisters, everyone should know Lady Dragon's background since she joined our pavilion. To prevent any unforeseen events, I instructed her to set up a one-way giant teleportation array in the main hall of our sect. And within these past two days, it has finally been completed."

"What?!"

Ruan Xin and Ye Ping'er were stunned, their faces showing signs of joy.

The background of Lady Dragon was something they, as Pavilion Masters, knew well. Although she was only a mid-stage Immortal Core cultivator, in the various skilled craftsmen at Tianqiao Sect who excelled in miscellaneous arts, she ranked among the top five. Her expertise lay in array techniques.

After the fall of Tianqiao Sect, some fortunate disciples managed to escape from under the nose of the ancient demons, including Lady Dragon.

However, the demonic calamity engulfed all twelve states of Drifting Cloud Valley, leaving no sanctuaries or havens. Although Lady Dragon was a mid-stage Immortal Core cultivator and skilled in array techniques, as an independent cultivator, she had nowhere to go. Joining a sect seemed safer.

With her strength and past cultivation experience, ordinary small sects looked down on her, so she eventually joined Baxuan Pavilion.

Such situations were common since the demonic calamity began. Baxuan Pavilion had taken in many other sect members who fled from various sects during this time, growing significantly stronger. Otherwise, they might have been destroyed by the ancient demons' relentless attacks.

"Ying'er, you mean that the giant teleportation array is now set up? That's wonderful! We can leave here, right?" Ruan Xin's face was filled with joy. It seemed like a dead end had suddenly opened into a new path.

The ancient demons' evil intentions would be thwarted.

However, Lu Ying'er sighed: "Silly sister, you're thinking too naively. A giant teleportation array capable of transporting large numbers of cultivators is extremely complex and not easily set up. Moreover, time is so limited that the one Lady Dragon has painstakingly arranged still has flaws."

"Flaws?" Ye Ping'er and her sisters exchanged glances, sensing something ominous.

"Yes, it can only be used once, meaning only a few disciples will be able to escape," Lu Ying'er's voice entered their ears.

"Why not set up several more? That way, we could transport more people, right?"

"Second Pavilion Master, that's because the materials are insufficient," the old and withered figure bowed his head in response.

"Inadequate materials?" The girls were taken aback. Although Baxuan Pavilion wasn't as ancient or deeply rooted as other major forces, it had started as a commercial alliance and accumulated countless treasures over centuries. How could they only build one giant teleportation array?

Lu Ying'er nodded. The girls fell silent; they unconditionally trusted their elder sister.

"Ying'er, what will you do?"

"Baxuan Pavilion was founded by the young master. His Daoist tradition must not be broken in our hands. Even if the main hall is attacked today, we must leave a spark of inheritance. So my plan is this: Xin and Ping, you two lead nine hundred ninety-eight disciples to evacuate. The largest capacity of the teleportation array is only one thousand people. Therefore, these disciples must be carefully selected for their potential development rather than their current strength. This way, Baxuan Pavilion might rise again someday. You two should understand my intentions."

"Elder Sister, what about Cloud and Ling'er?" Ruan Xin was alarmed.

"I've discussed this with Cloud. We will stay here to lead the remaining disciples in resisting the ancient demons," Lu Ying'er said calmly.

"What? This is unacceptable! If you and Cloud stay here, it's a dead end for both of you. No, we won't seek birth on the same day but death together. If neither of you leave, I and Elder Sister Xin will also stay," Ye Ping'er, who had shared hundreds of years with them, was resolute.

"Right. We'll either all go or none of us will," Ruan Xin nodded, her face showing firm resolve.

"Nonsense."

Lu Ying'er's sharp voice cut through the air as she became enraged, her cheeks flushed and her eyebrows raised.

"Elder Sister..."

Seeing their elder sister angry, Ruan Xin and Ye Ping'er involuntarily shrank, looking confused. This was understandable; although Lu Ying'er was decisive in managing the sect, she had always treated them like family, almost as a mother would. The saying "elder sister is like a mother" rang true for her. She had never seen their elder sister angry before, which explained why they were so bewildered.

"You two are being foolish. Now isn't the time to be whimsical. Staying here won't help; even if it's just you and Cloud, or another hundred Immortal Core cultivators, what use would that be? The gap in strength is too great, leading only to futile deaths," Lu Ying'er's cold voice entered their ears.

"Understood, but why aren't you leaving then?" Ye Ping'er asked in confusion.

"How can I leave? I am the Pavilion Master of Baxuan Pavilion. Everyone is watching me. If I also leave, no one will hold up the situation, leading to a collapse and allowing ancient demons to slaughter us. This isn't what we want," Lu Ying'er sighed: "This time, our opponents are targeting not just us but also the morale of the entire Drifting Cloud Valley. My leaving would only make the ancient demons' wishes come true!"

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