Shifanling finally stopped, withdrew all his power, and looked at Meng Li helplessly.
"I listen to you." These few words were squeezed out of his throat, hoarse and helpless, with a hint of sadness.
Meng Li had never seen Shifanling like this before, and her heart was stung. In this matter, she really felt sorry for Shifanling's protection.
But she really couldn't bear it and didn't want to see the possibility of Shifanling being punished by God because of her.
The Shifan Ling withdrew its power, and the witches and wizards were able to breathe. They gasped for air, and Po Luo's figure shook, looking very uncomfortable.
"Po Luo, please practice well and give me some time, okay?" Meng Li said to Po Luo.
Po Luo said: "Unless we die, we can't ask you to leave."
"If we don't leave, I just want to have a quiet word with Shifanling." Meng Li said.
Po Luo glanced at Shifanling and wanted Shifanling to guarantee that he would not leave.
Shi Fanling's Adam's apple rolled, and it took him a long time to speak: "I don't bother to leave secretly. No one can stop me if I want to leave anyway."
"Okay." Po Luo said, "You said you disdain it."
Meng Li looked at Gu Zhuo and said, "Let me lend you my place."
Guzhuo opened his mouth and asked: "Master, why don't you leave? Just leave."
Although he really doesn't want Master to follow that man, now only that man protects Master, and he also wants Master to live...
"I'll lend you your place." Meng Li didn't respond to Gu Zhuo, and Gu Zhuo could only nod: "Okay."
He stared at Meng Li dreamingly, his gaze was too direct and greedy...
"Let's ignore them. Let's find a place to whisper." Meng Li felt a little sorry for Shi Fan Ling, with a coaxing tone in his voice.
Shifanling took Meng Li into the palace, and this time the wizard did not stop him.
They still believed in Shi Fan Ling. There was never any need for Shi Fan Ling to be inconsistent with his words.
As soon as he entered, Shi Fanling squeezed Meng Li's shoulders with both hands. He asked, "Meng Li, do you really want to do this?"
"I..." Meng Li smiled and said, "If we can solve the problem of Devouring, then why not?"
Shifanling said: "It will be very painful."
"Do you know? We need to accept the power of hundreds of tribes, and then cast you into the sword to give the sword new power."
"I'm not afraid." Meng Li said.
"Your consciousness will not be able to hold on any longer and will collapse." Shi Fanling looked at Meng Li with regret: "You will die."
"After I die, can this sword be successfully forged?"
"This is not very clear. The casting has not started yet. No one knows. We can only see when the time comes. It is possible that your sacrifice will be useless." Shi Fanling said.
Meng Li smiled and said, "Think of the good things."
"Didn't you also say that? This can be considered a transformation."
"Change your body?" Shi Fanling smiled bitterly: "That will only happen if your soul body can withstand it."
Meng Li: "Then can't you have some confidence in me?"
"If I survive it and my consciousness is still there, then I will still be me. Although I have turned into a sword, I still have a body when I transform into a human form."
"It's not like now, just a spirit body."
"Isn't this an opportunity for me? I want wealth and wealth in danger, so can't you let me ask for it? If I can ask for it, I will get rid of the many restrictions of the soul body."
Shi Fanling rubbed his eyebrows.
"I don't want to say some cruel words, but I have to tell you the seriousness of the matter. The chances are too small and too risky. It's not an exaggeration to say that there is a chance of death. If there is a chance, can I stop you like this?" He looked at Meng Leave.
He put down the hand that was holding Meng Li's shoulder.
He took a few steps back feebly, found a chair, sat down, and looked at Meng Li.
When Shi Fanling said this, he almost told Meng Li that Meng Li was just talking nonsense.
But Meng Li didn't mind that much. She just comforted Shi Fanling like this. In fact, she didn't have such extravagant expectations. She knew how much she weighed.
But if it meant sacrificing her alone, so that the storm would calm down and everyone she cared about would be safe, she would be willing.
There are also Wenqing, You Yun, Wanxing, and Shifanling. The Devouring Destruction has always existed and also poses a threat to them. The Devouring Destruction will not disappear automatically. If it is not solved, they may become the Devouring Destruction host. It's only a matter of time before sex becomes too big.
Meng Li felt that he was not that obsessed with living.
Even if she really ran away with Shifanling this time, no one could catch her back to make a sword. What happens next
The Devouring Death is always there, so how can you ensure that you can live forever without becoming the host of the Devouring Death
Meng Li walked to Shi Fanling and sat down, looked at him gently and said, "I'm very grateful to you, for protecting me just now."
"It's just that this is fate. There is really no need for me to escape."
"Perhaps it is a fate that has been predetermined for a long time. Didn't I tell you before? I encountered the Land of Will earlier. Maybe I have been carrying such a mission since then. Now it's just time to carry it out."
"There are so many souls, why is it you?" Shi Fanling said.
Meng Li: "Maybe I'm better than them all."
"Maybe I'm already invincible in my soul body, so it's time for me to stand up. If I can't stand it, they definitely can't stand it." Meng Li was still laughing.
For the first time, Shi Fanling felt that Meng Li's smile was so dazzling that he didn't want to look at it any more. He stopped looking.
"Why do you always accept your fate so calmly? Why don't you struggle." Shi Fanling was puzzled.
She had to endure so much pain and possibly sacrifice her life, but Meng Li accepted it calmly. The more Shifanling thought about it, the more angry she became. He asked Meng Li angrily: "Is there nothing in this world for you to commemorate?" ?"
"You are willing to die like this."
"It's not like I'm bound to die." Meng Li muttered in a low voice, and then sighed sadly. It was because he was worried about so much that he was willing to go.
If you have no worries, then you can live as long as you want. No matter what else you do, there is no need to rush to die.
Shi Fanling said: "I have always respected you, but this time, I always want to disobey you and take you away directly regardless of what you think."
"But I'm also worried that you'll have a troubled conscience every day and have a heart attack, and I'm also worried that you'll feel so guilty that you'll do something."
Meng Li said with a smile: "Don't worry, you have to have confidence in me. If you are really afraid that I will die, just find me something good to patch me up."
"At least make sure you make the sword well, so that even if I die, it will be a good death. If the sword is not made, I will still die. That will be a big thank you."
"Have you made up your mind?" Shi Fanling frowned and stared at Meng Li.
Meng Li looked at his face and eyes and nodded seriously: "I accept all arrangements from fate calmly and will never escape."