Chapter 136: Precious

As the trickle of blood flowed into the porcelain bottle, a layer of mist appeared in Rong Xian's eyes, and she said: "Sister, I will let you go, and I will let myself go, do what you want, I will never force you again." ”

With a 'click', a tear fell from the phoenix eyes that couldn't see the emotion clearly, and the sound of smashing on the ground was extremely clear and heavy.

"Sister, cherish. She said word by word, and every word seemed to bear great pain, like digging out a piece of flesh in the heart of the heart, and the pain was unbearable.

The clean phoenix eyes didn't look at their injuries, nor did they look at what was happening in the outside world, they just looked at Lou Hanxi fixedly, as if they wanted to remember this person in their minds and engrave it in the depths of their souls.

Lou Hanxi's hand holding the porcelain bottle shook, biting her lip and not making a sound, she was afraid that she would cry out as soon as she opened her mouth.

There are more and more cracks in the barrier, and soon they will be unable to hold on.

Lou Hanxi's hand was raging, and she slapped Rong Xian with a palm, mercilessly: "Sister, before leaving, I will help you again." ”

Sister Rong wants the identity of Dr. Rong, so she will help Dr. Rong disappear.

Looking at the person who fell to the ground, Lou Hanxi's eyes were sour, tears fell, the corners of her lips moved, and she said silently: Sister, thank you, we will never see each other again.

Rong Xian spat out blood and lay on the ground, her face pale.

She slowly closed her eyes and lay quietly on the ground, she knew what Lou Hanxi said, but she didn't look at Lou Hanxi again.

She let the wound on her wrist bleed, indulging in the life-threatening injury that ate her life little by little, she had endured too much pain in her life, the pain in her body was not worth mentioning, and the pain in her heart was difficult to erase.

Now, her only relative will also walk out of her life, and in the future, she will really be the only one left in this world.

Rong Xian smiled bitterly, thinking about making the identity of 'Doctor Rong' disappear for a while, but before she could figure out how to disappear, Ah Mei made a decision for her, which is really a trick.

She pressed down the restless Mu Lingzhu who wanted to heal her master's injuries, and only mobilized a little strength to maintain the subtle vitality of her body.

She gathered all the breath in her body, and her soul watched the Sword Emperor's essence and blood domineeringly assimilate the other blood in her body.

As assimilation progressed, Rong Xian was surprised to find that her so-called 'ordinary bloodline' was actually not ordinary.

Rong Xian pondered for a while, suspecting that there was another secret in this body, which might be related to the identity of the Ji family.

She didn't think about it anymore, she should know, she would always know.

Her breathing, which was still clear, faded away, and the endless darkness pulled her down without resistance.

When the assimilation of the bloodline is complete, she will awaken again.

Sister, don't worry, I'm just tired and want to sleep.

I think I must have you in my dreams, my father, my brother and my grandfather.

They will reprimand you mercilessly, admonish you to be obedient, and they will also reprimand me harshly and let me take care of you.

Our family will eventually meet in the homeland.

Lou Hanxi turned into black mist and flew outside, and she didn't look back at Rong Xian.

She will not regret the decision that has been made a long time ago, and she has been looking forward to it.

Sister, thank you for your fulfillment.

As her breathing weakened, a faint wisp of consciousness in Rong Xian's soul left her body, and the rest of her consciousness was forced to fall into a deep sleep.

Rong Xian didn't know the situation before she saw Ah Mei's ready to go, and just wanted to go out to have a look, but her body had already floated out.

After reacting, Rong Xian was stunned.

Isn't she already asleep? Why is she still awake outside?

Rong Xian looked down at herself in surprise, her body tended to be invisible, and she could see everything behind her through her body.

It's - hell!!

She took a few deep breaths, struggled to sense the connection with her body, and found herself in a state of suspended animation.

She was able to leave her body, but it was just a wisp of consciousness pinned on the shade of the negative.

That's right, the essence blood of the Sword Emperor has been out of sight and out of mind, and most of the medicinal properties of the sunshade have been expelled without disturbance, and this medicinal property also has restraint on the divine soul, so a wisp of her consciousness has been unconsciously brought out.

This wisp of consciousness will either wait for the main body to wake up and return, or it will dissipate unexpectedly.

Thinking about her situation clearly, Rong Xian put her mind at ease.

Only then did she have the mood to pay attention to the others, and looked up at the master who was desperately attacking the enchantment, and after Rong Xian found that the master was ignoring her, she was sure that no one would be able to see her.

Rong Xian's expression was a little subtle, it was so interesting to exist in this way.

In the small courtyard, the surging demonic qi shattered the sword qi, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire courtyard, but in the blink of an eye, it was like Shura Hell.

Tsinghua stood with his sword in his hand, his eyebrows full of solemnity and worry.

He was originally interrogating the Yin Owl Lao Su next door, but suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the little apprentice's courtyard. Before, he could sense the breath of the little apprentice no matter what, but then he suddenly couldn't detect it anymore.

Qinghua didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he released a trace of sword qi to tempt it, he found that the small courtyard had been surrounded by prohibitions.

The aura of prohibition is very familiar, it is the breath of demon cultivation.

Qinghua's heart immediately jumped suddenly, the little apprentice was in danger.

He didn't care about anything else, picked up his sword and immediately slashed towards the prohibition, praying in his heart that he would be in time.

At this time, Yang Ming, Ling Juncong and others also rushed back.

They looked very embarrassed, their bodies were stained with blood, and their faces were very ugly.

After all, anyone who sees dead corpses all over the mountains will not have a good face, especially those corpses have been maliciously destroyed into flesh.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood came from Rong Xian's small courtyard, and Yang Ming's heart tightened, and they quickly rushed back. Yan Fei and Bai Changyue, who were closest to Rong Xian, appeared by Tsinghua's side in an instant.

Seeing that Qinghua's ten thousand swords around him were stabbing towards the prohibition fiercely, they didn't ask too much, and directly smashed towards the prohibition with all their strength.

In any case, Rong Xian can't have an accident.

Rong Xian leaned against the door frame on the side and smiled softly, muttering to herself: "It seems that Dr. Rong's identity is really popular." ”

Compared to the identity of the demon lord who everyone hated for her death, it is obvious that people welcome the weak more.

The fragile and harmless do not threaten, and the weak and docile give and take, so that they can accept it with confidence.

The forces that are not possessed and controlled by them are aliens, so they are repellent, and they want to be destroyed.

Rong Xian sneered, because no one saw it, so the layers of gentle disguises around her body like a mirror flower and water moon all disappeared, revealing the most real her.

She suddenly had a realization, lowered her eyes and said to herself: "Under the way of heaven, all beings are equal, and the so-called inequality is just the human heart, and the human heart divides itself into various levels, and ridiculously follows the continuation of this level." ”