There was a rare trace of anger in Shen Xi's eyes. After so many years, no one had ever dared to plot against him so blatantly. What's more, the karma of killing the Demon Lord is not something he can afford at all, and those who plot against him will be punished.
"I owe you, and before you die, I can promise you a condition." Shen Xi said solemnly.
No matter what the consequences of adding karma to the body are, Shen Xi can only do his best to make up for it now.
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and made an obscure action that no one knew about before she raised her head to look at Shen Xi, her eyes still cold.
She has always been this glamorous appearance, it seems that even death can't make her change color. This made Shen Xi feel a little regretful, it was a pity and tragic that such a character was calculated to die because he didn't know who he was.
Rong Xian ignored Shen Xi's thoughts, she looked at the subordinates who lived and died for her on the ground, her emotions did not fluctuate at all, and she refused: "No need."
Since Shen Xi is willing to owe her, she owes it all the time. Such a good opportunity need not be in vain. She believes that this promise will come in handy one day.
When Ningyue came to Rong Xian, Rong Xian quickly made a seal on her chest with both hands, sealing the thousand-year-old cultivation base instantly, condensing it into a bead and hiding it. Under Shen Xi's surprised eyes, she blew herself up with a bang. Dead without a corpse.
Rong Xian knew that her body was severely injured and she couldn't survive, so she might as well use self-destruction as a shield to get a chance for herself.
No matter what Ningyue thought, she couldn't let this traitor succeed. More importantly, she wanted to see if she could escape the responsibility of suppressing the Demon Prison by death.
Nengyue, who had just walked in, was knocked out by the huge momentum, and his internal organs were severely damaged.
She wiped away the blood stains on her face, her face was very grim: "Damn, Xixin dared to explode, and I don't know if the artifact also exploded."
Obviously she was dying, so instead of handing over the magic way and divine weapon to her while she was still alive, she chose to explode herself. She really never trusted herself.
That's all, as long as Xi Xin dies, her revenge will be avenged.
And Rong Xian, who was dead in the hearts of everyone, was able to save his soul under the protection of the divine artifact spirit bead.
Although there is a spirit bead, her soul will be safe for a short time, but it will hinder her soul for a long time, so she must seize the house as soon as possible.
She checked the soul, and when she saw a golden token standing safely in the depths of the soul, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Even self-destruction can't expel the Biao Demon Prison, it seems that she has to think of another way.
Rong Xian flew out of the holy mountain, looked in four directions, a legend that she had heard before suddenly popped up in her mind, hesitated, and flew towards the north.
Three days later, in a hidden paradise, the village was surrounded by mountains, and there were small waterfalls flowing down on the mountains all year round.
On the edge of the waterfall, a young man dressed as a warrior frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.
"Patriarch, that child hasn't woken up yet." Behind him, the gray-haired old lady said worriedly.
Yu Qing was also helpless: "When I found this child outside the village, she was already in a coma. I checked her and found that she was just starving and passed out. Who knows that it has been three days and she hasn't woken up yet. I don't know what went wrong."
"Let Caiyi take a look at it later," the old lady said.
Caiyi was the pharmacist in the clan, and anyone in the clan who usually had a headache would go to her.
Yu Qing nodded: "That's the only way."
After a pause, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. He looked around and asked suspiciously, "Did mother-in-law see Xiu'er where she went?"
No wonder today's ears are so clean, it turns out that the little guy is not there.
The old lady smiled kindly and said, "The little monkey went to the child you picked up."
"This child." Yu Qing shook his head and laughed.
In the humble room, as soon as Rong Xianfu regained consciousness, the pain all over her body made her want to faint again.
She could sense the repulsive force of this body, and every flesh and bone seemed to be biting by ants. The powerful soul seemed to be stuffed into a small bottle, becoming more and more uncomfortable and painful.
Even with the help of the power in the Lingzhu, Rong Xian still felt that the pain was not relieved at all, as if countless thin blades were cutting her soul, causing her to die, and it seemed that someone was using a huge force that could not be rejected Slowly, little by little, crushed the bones of her body.
But even so, she couldn't even control her fingers.
"Hmm." It seemed that after a hundred years, Rong Xian used all the strength of her entire body to force herself to open her eyes.
Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, her face was pale and pale, and when her first finger was able to move, the bone-piercing pain subsided like a tide.
She moved, and the bones crunched, like a machine reorganizing, from the unfamiliar to the familiar.
Rong Xian was still very happy even though he had suffered so much just now.
This pain made her soul completely fuse with her body, and this body would be hers in the future.
Even if it is cultivation, there is no fear of the hidden danger of incompatibility between the soul and the body.
Rong Xian was very fortunate to see the spirit bead exuding enormous vitality in the soul, and thanks to it, it was able to pass the hurdle of seizing the house.
Only then did she have the time to investigate the surrounding environment. She remembered that before she lost consciousness, she sensed that there were forbidden fluctuations around Beishan, and this force was very similar to the blood of the legendary Sword Emperor.
After she searched, she found a father and daughter in the grass at the foot of the mountain. The man passed out in a coma with injuries all over his body, and the girl who was less than eight years old had left her body and died.
She drilled directly into the girl's body, and the vitality in the spirit bead restored some vitality to the body.
In order not to worry about the future, she used the forbidden technique to read the man's memory and erased his memory, reluctantly emphasizing that the spiritual power sent him thousands of miles away. .
But where is it? Has she been rescued
At this moment, she heard a faint voice.
Looking sideways, I saw a small head popping out of the wooden window.
The child looks only eight years old, but his eyes are beautiful and tight.
"Hey, little sister, you're awake." The child went down from the wooden window, hurried to the door, pushed the door open, and ran in.
He came to the bed and touched Rong Xian's forehead with his hand, and said like a little adult: "It's not burning anymore, little sister, are you still suffering? You've slept for three days, are you hungry? It doesn't hurt, what brother do you want to help you with."
A series of words fell down so that Rong Xian didn't have time to answer, the child didn't hear the sound, and thought that Rong Xian was uncomfortable, and quickly grabbed her arm and shook it: "Little sister, speak quickly, tell brother how uncomfortable you are. , my brother will give you..."
"Hmm." The huge pain that reappeared because of the shaking of the body directly hit the brain, and it came again when she was most relaxed, so that Rong Xian had no time to react and fainted.
The new book needs to be taken care of. Where are the tickets for the little angels? Collection, come and come (づ￣ 3￣)づ
(End of this chapter)