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The peace in the fairyland is just a temporary tranquility, like the stars in the night sky, there is always a moment of disappearance. Bi shui Palace The joy of the festival has not completely dissipated, and a worrying news comes - the border of the fairyland has once again been invaded by the demon clan.
Molan was walking in the garden with Besha, discussing every detail of the festival night. When this news reached her ears, her heart sank. Demon clan invasion, this is not the first time, nor will it be the last time, each time it means a baptism of blood and fire.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord received the message and immediately summoned the elite of the immortal sect, preparing for battle. Molan joined this team without hesitation. This was not only a test of her cultivation achievements, but also an opportunity to defend her homeland.
On the eve of the expedition, Molan selected suitable weapons from the arsenal. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord walked over, carrying his immortal sword named "Tiangang," with a solemn expression. He looked at the spiritual sword in Molan's hand and said somewhat stiffly, " Molan, this journey is dangerous, you need to be cautious."
Molan tightly grasped the spiritual sword in her hand and firmly replied, "Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, I am ready. This spiritual sword has been with me for many years, and today, we will together guard the immortal realm."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord nodded, recognizing Molan's determination. He turned and left, knowing that each person on this journey was a guardian of the immortal realm.
At the border of the immortal realm, an unprecedented battle between immortals and demons is fiercely unfolding. The sound of war drums shakes the heavens, heralding the beginning of an epic showdown. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, as representatives of the Lingxiao Sect, shoulder great responsibility and throw themselves into the midst of this war.
On the battlefield, the collision of immortal and demonic magic releases dazzling light, and each confrontation is accompanied by heart-stopping explosions. Molan utilizes her mastery of water-based immortal magic to summon substantial water arrows, which, under her command, shuttle and dance through the air like sentient beings. Each arrow hits its target with precision, throwing the demon clan into disarray.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord held his immortal sword named "Tiangang," its radiance shining and its sword energy sweeping through, every swing carrying the force of thunder, directly cutting through the demon clan's formation on the battlefield. His fighting style appeared particularly fierce, in stark contrast to Molan. However, within this fierceness, his gaze frequently swept towards Molan, ensuring her safety. This care appeared especially precious amidst the flames of war.
A group of young immortals on the edge of the battlefield witnessed Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord's bravery, and couldn't help but praise them.
"The fairy magic of Molan is like a graceful dance, both beautiful and deadly!" exclaimed a disciple of the fairy clan.
"The swordsmanship of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord is unparalleled in its dominance, with every strike bringing down the demon race. Truly a blessing to the immortal realm!" Another disciple expressed high praise for Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord's strength.
The battle grew more intense, and the attacks from the demon clan became increasingly fierce. However, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord seemed to have formed a silent understanding, their cooperation becoming more seamless. Molan's agile figure dodged the enemy's attacks on the battlefield, while Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord continuously cleared threats around her.
"Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, watch out for the left flank. A powerful demon is launching an attack towards you!" Molan suddenly reminded.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord Upon hearing the sound, he immediately turned around and swung his sword, precisely blocking the attack from the demon clan. He nodded towards Molan as a gesture of gratitude.
This kind of mutual assistance and support made them seem like an inseparable whole in the intense battle. Despite facing a large number of powerful demons, they showed no signs of retreat in their hearts. Instead, they demonstrated even more astonishing strength under this pressure.
The battle raged on, and the young disciples of the immortal families were inspired by the bravery of Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord. Their fighting spirit was ignited, and they brandished their magical weapons, casting spells and engaging in a life-and-death struggle with the demons.
"We must persevere, for the peace of the immortal realm, for the protection of our homeland!" shouted a young disciple amidst the battle, his words stirring even greater determination in the others.
The atmosphere on the battlefield is severe, but the unity and cooperation of the disciples of the immortal sect, combined with the outstanding performances of Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, gradually shifted the tide of the battle in favor of the immortal realm. Although victory is still uncertain, every person's face is filled with unyielding determination.
The cruelty of war lies not only in the loss of life, but also in its test of everyone's will. In this battle between immortals and demons, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord not only proved themselves with their strength, but also conveyed a deep sense of responsibility to the immortal realm through their actions.
As time passes, although the battle continues, the descendants of the immortals see hope from Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord.
This war will undoubtedly become an important record in the history of the immortal realm, and the names of Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord will be remembered by future generations, becoming role models for the younger generation of the immortal realm. The battle is still ongoing, but their bravery has already left a deep impression on this war.
The intense battle lasted for a full day and night, and the demon clan finally collapsed and fled under the strong defense of the immortal sect. After the battle, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord stood on the battlefield, gazing at the twinkling stars in the night sky, both silent.
Molan broke the silence, speaking softly to Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord: "In today's battle, I witnessed your bravery and felt your sense of responsibility and duty to the immortal realm. I... I greatly admire you."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord turned around and looked at Molan with gentle eyes: "Molan, your performance today is also amazing. Your decisiveness won us the victory. You should be proud of yourself."
The two conversed under the starlight, expressing genuine emotions towards each other. This war not only defended the immortal realm once again, but also deepened their relationship. This night, under the witness of the stars, their souls experienced an unprecedented exchange and understanding.
On the edge of the battlefield illuminated by starlight, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord found a secluded and pure place to heal and rest for each other. The exhaustion after the battle made their movements seem somewhat slow, but their eyes were full of concern for each other.
Molan took out a small bottle of emerald green spirit liquid from her fairy robe. This is a special healing sacred item unique to Bi shui Palace, which has miraculous effects on injuries caused by fairy magic. She gently spoke with a playful tone, " Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, you should be prepared. This spirit liquid, although good, is quite cool."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord smiled faintly, and his usual cold and calm demeanor seemed to fade at this moment, appearing more human: "Molan, I'm not afraid of feeling cold. You just focus on your actions."
Molan gently poured the spirit liquid into his hand, then carefully applied it to the injured areas of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord from the battle. When the cold spirit liquid touched the wounds, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord couldn't help but stiffen slightly, but quickly regained his composure. He whispered, " Molan, your technique is really gentle."
Molan listened and couldn't help but smile a little: "Of course, I have learned a lot about healing techniques and immortal arts. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, are you praising me?"
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord didn't directly answer, just smiled faintly. That elusive smile gave Molan a sense of inexplicable achievement. Then, Molan also showed her injuries, which, although not serious, had accumulated a lot of fatigue from consecutive battles.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord took the spirit liquid and began to heal Molan. Although his movements were somewhat stiff, he was extremely careful, afraid of causing any discomfort to Molan. If this scene were to be seen by outsiders, they would surely be amazed - the lofty Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord of the immortal realm actually had such a delicate side.
During the healing process, the two would exchange smiles and engage in quiet conversations. Molan would occasionally tease Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord on purpose, and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord would respond in his own unique way. Although the atmosphere was not lively, it was filled with warmth and harmony.
After the healing was completed, the two of them sat side by side on a large rock, gazing at the brilliant stars in the night sky, feeling an indescribable sense of tranquility in their hearts. The exhaustion and pressure of the battle seemed to have dissipated in this moment, leaving only a faint sense of care and companionship between them.
Molan turned to look at Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord and saw that the furrow between his brows had relaxed. She couldn't help but jokingly say in a soft voice, "Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, seeing you so brave on the battlefield today, I almost thought you were going to cut through the sky with your sword."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord heard this and actually smiled lightly. His voice was deep and magnetic: "Molan, you were outstanding today. The water-based immortal techniques have even made the demon clan start to fear you."
Molan was a little embarrassed by this rare praise. She raised her face and pretended to say calmly, "Of course, I did put a lot of effort into it. However, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, don't you think we should train more new combined techniques? If we could be more in sync today, perhaps it would be easier."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord nodded in agreement, "Hmm, that's a good suggestion. We can research some new immortal techniques to have them ready for any need."
Molan's eyes lit up with excitement at the words, "Then we'll rely on Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord. I believe with your wisdom, we can definitely create more amazing tactics."
The two of them had a delightful conversation in the night, discussing everything from tactical cooperation to insights gained from their training. As the topics deepened, their relationship quietly changed in this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, evolving beyond just being battlefield companions to a deeper, indescribable bond.
As the night grew late, the stars continued to twinkle. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord stood up from the rock, preparing to return to their respective residences. As they parted ways, Molan suddenly said, " Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, the starry sky tonight is truly beautiful. I feel very happy to be able to appreciate it with you."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord He looked at her, his eyes filled with indescribable emotions: "Molan, me too."
After saying that, the two of them turned and walked towards their respective distances, but both of them were left with a special feeling. Tonight's conversation and the starlight would become eternal memories in their hearts. No matter what the future holds on the path in the immortal realm, this mutual understanding will be their strongest support.
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