"Senior Sister Jiang, has the situation really reached this point? You and I can hold on for a moment and alert the other Nascent Souls in Dayu Kingdom, and the crisis will be resolved."

Lu Changan sacrificed a high-grade magic weapon, faced the huge pagoda above, slightly relieved the pressure, and quickly spoke to stop it.

"Hold on for a moment? You and I are already in the game, how easy is it? Unless..."

Fairy Zixia felt warm in her heart when she saw the bald young man in blue robe who was struggling to hold on and help her share the pressure.

An unrealistic thought flashed across her mind, and she subconsciously said how to solve the problem:

"Unless Junior Brother Xiang can contain the less powerful 'Pagoda True Lord', this person is a casual cultivator, and his attacks are average in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

"Hmm...containment? Junior brother is willing to give it a try!"

At this moment, Lu Changan was fused with the Nine-Seal Monument and came into his second life. His consciousness and senses were greatly enhanced. He confirmed that there were only two Nascent Soul cultivators around him. He breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to ask for help.

The main reason why I came forward at this moment was not because I felt sorry for the skin that Fairy Zixia was ready to abandon.

The key point is that if Fairy Zixia escapes from her body through Nascent Soul, she will be left behind as a mere alchemy monk.

By then.

If he is alone, wouldn't he have to face two Yuanying old monsters?

If he falls into that kind of situation, Lu Changan will really feel in trouble.
Chapter completed!