Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 222: The seventh princess of the weakling prince (39) will be updated! More updates!

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But even so, she still held on to her last glimmer of hope, waiting for the arrival of the boy in white.

If he didn't come, then she would just be with him in death.

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Junxie Pavilion.

Countless wisps of green smoke filled the sky and spread around, making it difficult to see clearly. The green smoke not far away gathers together one by one, and the begonia flowers dance gracefully and rise with the blue smoke.

Shu Gu stood on the spot, his eyes were shining with tears in his eyes, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Three hundred years...

For three hundred years, all the masters of Junxie Pavilion had only two souls and six souls.

Although each of them is aloof and respected by thousands of people, in the end they are just lonely ghosts.

But now this sleeping green smoke seemed to feel the call of the Blood Sacrifice, and its souls slowly gathered with it.

In less than three days, his three souls and six souls will be integrated into one, making him extremely powerful.

"Pavilion Master..." Shugu looked at the scene in front of him, and a trembling voice came from his throat.

In the next second, all the green smoke was gathered together, and the whole body was emitting a moon-white light.

"So fast..." Shugu actually exclaimed. He thought that the soul was the worst in hell, and even the most powerful people would need three to five days to gather. However, he never thought that the master of the pavilion would be able to gather in a flash of the tide. Completely gathered.

This is a precedent that Junxie Pavilion has never seen since its inception...

But only Chu Nanxian himself knew that the girl who was able to gather his three souls and seven souls in this way was exactly that of the girl who sacrificed her blood.

That day, she stood on the altar dressed in white and recited the curse of blood sacrifice. Even if he sleeps forever, he can still feel the feeling in his bones that his heart can hurt to the point of numbness.

I wanted to call her, but I couldn't.

He watched with his own eyes as she fainted in front of him, covered up layer by layer by the petals of Manzhushahua. Looking at her closed eyes, her face as white as snow was sleeping peacefully.

Such a moment seemed like returning to a certain early morning in Prince Chu's Mansion. He looked at her with sparse eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

What he wants is probably such peaceful years!

Don't ask for strength, don't be afraid of the outside world. As long as he looked into her eyes, he would feel extremely at peace in his heart.

Just because that person is her.

"Whoosh-" In an instant, the dim light was like a sharp sword, flying straight towards the star-studded night sky, drawing a beautiful arc.

The sky as dark as night suddenly became extremely bright—

He didn't know why she disappeared instantly after the blood sacrifice, but he could feel that she was still alive and still alive in this world.

She is waiting for him, waiting for him without giving up...

"Wha—" The door to Prince Chu's Mansion, which had been sealed for a long time, was instantly opened, and a powerful wisp of green smoke flew in.

In just this moment, a strong wind blew up. The begonia flowers in front of Tangxin Hall shook down and landed gently on the crystal coffin.

The person lying in the coffin was dressed in white, and his sleeping face was still extremely beautiful, fair and clean.

In the next second, the green smoke that gathered three souls and six souls rushed straight towards the coffin. In an instant, begonia flowers and fallen cherry blossoms were dancing all over the sky, and white light rose up all around, lingering layer by layer.

Soaring straight into the sky, lighting up the stars this night.

In an instant, the fingertips of the young man in the coffin moved slightly. His whole body was glowing with moon-white light, and wherever the light touched, all wounds healed without treatment.

I saw blood flowing backwards and my heart beating again.

The next moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were like ink and shining like stars. (To be continued)