At this moment, seeing the embarrassed appearance of the Rakshasa heroine, Xiao Chen didn't know what she was thinking, got up and said, "If the landlord has any inconvenience, he will leave here." ”

"No, no, no. ”

The Rakshasa heroine smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if Gongzi Xiao wants to stay, but in recent days, there has been some unrest in Dingfeng City, but these don't have to worry about this, and he can heal the Weiyang Palace Lord here with peace of mind." ”

"In this way, there is a landlord. Xiao Chen looked at her and waved his hand slightly.

The Rakshasa heroine smiled lightly: "Young Master Xiao is too polite, you and I don't know each other for a while, so you don't have to be so rusty...... Come, I'll take you to a place of tranquility. ”

The so-called quiet place, but it is a chic courtyard, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, bamboo forest flower beds, everything, away from the hustle and bustle outside, and the aura is also very abundant, which is indeed very suitable for Shen Jing to treat Hua Weiyang.

"No one here can disturb you, Xiao Gongzi is here to heal the Weiyang Palace Lord with peace of mind. ”

The Rakshasa heroine smiled slightly, glanced outside again, and said with a smile: "Then I won't bother you, if there is anything needed, just give orders." With that, he turned and walked away from a small bridge.

In the dead of night, Xiao Chen finished taking care of everything, Shen Jing was here to treat Weiyang, no longer have to worry about the pursuit of Tianmen and various factions, and some strange herbs and elixirs were easy to find, so it couldn't be better.

It's just that for some reason, Xiao Chen always felt that there was something strange about the Rakshasa heroine this time, and when he entered the city before, he also vaguely felt a strange aura in the city, but he was worried about it at the time, and he didn't care about it.

He didn't rest that night, leaving a layer of divine consciousness outside the entire courtyard, not that he didn't trust the Rakshasa heroine, but that he was careful, it was always a good thing.

Three days later, in the night, in a cold palace, behind the light curtain, there was a muffled snort, and I saw that the Rakshasa heroine's face was pale, and her whole body was like cold sweat, and the sheets on the couch were also wet.

"Failed again......"

The Rakshasa heroine raised her palm and watched a wisp of purple qi in her palm gradually disappear, since she got the first part of the "Heavenly Sect Scroll", her cultivation can be described as a thousand miles in a day, but now she is stagnant in the Upper Xuan Realm, only half a step away, she can turn into a god, but her cultivation is blocked.

Transforming into a god is not a realm, let alone the purpose of cultivation, but if the transformation of a god is successful, then the whole person will be equivalent to a qualitative leap, and then he will be able to cultivate all kinds of magical powers that could not be cultivated before, such as incarnation outside the body, the law of heaven and earth, and so on.

And if you can't turn into a god, then there is no hope of immortality entering the realm of the cave ruins, and you can only linger in the realm of refining the void and merging the path forever, once the longevity is exhausted, you will re-enter the reincarnation, but once you enter the reincarnation, the luck will be consumed in one life, and whether you can re-enter the cultivation path in the next life is still unknown.

At this moment, the Rakshasa heroine was in a cold sweat, and she knew very well in her heart that if she could no longer succeed in transforming into a god, her luck would decay layer by layer, and when the time came, she would be hopeless to transform into a god, and she would definitely be worse off than dead.

The crisis in front of her alone was already very difficult for her to deal with, if it weren't for the fact that Feng Manlou still had a powerful ancient prohibition, I am afraid that it would have already been broken by the Wuji Hall and the Poison Dragon Castle, once Yi Wuji and Zong Xiaotian took the lead in transforming into gods, she would definitely die.

But what worries her the most now is that both Yi Wuji and Zong Xiaotian have accepted that force...... But she didn't want to see that the Fengmanlou that she had built layer by layer with her own hands over the years was omnipotent in Dingfeng City, but in the end she also became a puppet of that force.

Even that person forced her to marry the young master of their family, and became Lu Wuxin's double cultivation furnace ding, wanting to come to the dignified Rakshasa heroine, the lord of the dignified building, but the ending was so sad and ridiculous.

She would rather be killed by Yi Wuji and Zong Xiaotian, and die a clean death, at least this body will not be defiled by anyone.

"Three months to go......"

On the soft couch, the Rakshasa heroine suddenly smiled sadly, and then slowly took off her clothes, revealing her snow-like skin, only to see that under her left shoulder, there was a light red mark, but it was three strange flowers connected together.

"Everyone is afraid of me and afraid of me, and they call me Rakshasa, but you know the word Rakshasa is not my real name......"

The Rakshasa heroine looked at the three-flower mark in the mirror, and the sadness on her face was even worse, and at the end of the words, she saw her eyes sharp, and suddenly raised her right hand, five fingers into a blade, and the true yuan gathered at the fingertips, and her heart was horizontal, and she grabbed the three-flower mark under her shoulder.

With a "snort", the flesh and skin split, blood overflowed, and the three-flower mark under the shoulder was erased by her.

As if to endure incomparable pain, the Rakshasa heroine's already bloodless face became even more pale at this time, looking at the three flower prints that had disappeared, her eyes slowly gathered tears.

For hundreds of years, everyone has only said that she acted decisively and ruthlessly, but who has ever seen her cry in the mirror like this night?

If it weren't for the fact that she was almost desperate, if she hadn't been planning to break the kettle and sink the boat and not hesitate to fall into the devil's path, how could she erase the only three-flower mark on her body that could prove her bloodline......

I don't know how long later, the cold wind outside the window blew in through the curtain, gently hitting the back full of blood stains, the blood had coagulated, but the wound in the heart was one more.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps approaching outside the hall, and the Rakshasa heroine quickly put on her clothes, and her face instantly returned to normal, looking at the figure outside the hall that was getting closer and closer through the gauze curtain.

"Yaoji, didn't I say that I have been practicing in the temple these days, and you are not allowed to enter easily without my orders?"

"Please forgive the landlord for ......"

The graceful figure outside the hall is the Yao Ji who is full of wind, the most popular Rakshasa heroine, she is wearing a light red dress, slowly walking inside, and she seems to have a lot of heart tonight.

"That's it, you say, what's the sad face?"

The Rakshasa heroine sat cross-legged on the couch and said slowly.

Yao Ji's eyebrows frowned slightly, through the gauze curtain, she could also feel her chaotic aura at this time, she must have failed to transform her spirit just now, and said, "In three months, the people of the Lu family will come......"

"Of course I do. ”

Inside the curtain, there was a lukewarm voice from the Rakshasa heroine.

Yao Ji clenched her hands tightly, bit her lip lightly, and finally took a step forward, but she lowered her head and didn't dare to look inside, and only whispered: "Otherwise, the subordinates will be disguised as the landlord, the landlord ...... Let's get out of Dingfeng City. ”

The entire hall suddenly fell silent, and a layer of frost seemed to suddenly condense in the air, followed by the cold voice of the Rakshasa heroine: "Yaoji, you are so bold, do you want to replace me now?"