Chapter 121: Death in Exchange
As he walked down the stairs in the face of the wind and snow, Xianchen couldn't help but care about the Xuan Sword above his head and the enchantment that struggled to resist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The sound of info slammed into his heart.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt her. ā
Holding his arms floating in the air, either watching Yan Xuanjian crashing headlessly or watching Luo Biyu crawling at turtle speed on the stone steps, Ran Jun had long been bored and wanted to doze off, and suddenly a fresh face came out of the main hall, and Ran Jun, who was feeling bored, suddenly became energetic again.
Stretched out his hand and dragged a cloud down from a high place, Ran Jun didn't think the snow cloud was wet and cold, so he pounced directly and found the most comfortable posture to lie down.
"It's really getting more and more interesting, there are people in these three realms who are even more handsome than the Emperor of Heaven, but why haven't I seen this god in the Emperor's Country?"
Ran Jun put his hands on his cheeks, his legs swayed freely, no matter what the occasion was, he could always find the most comfortable posture to watch the show.
Luo Biyou's consciousness became more and more blurred, her eyes were about to close, but her body was still struggling to climb up.
"If I die, will I be able to see you?" Luo Biyu suddenly became very concerned about this issue.
"Even if you die, you won't see him. Xianchen looked at the dying Luo Biyou indifferently and said coldly.
This woman has nothing but a helpless and pitiful appearance to deceive the sympathy of others. She deceived Chang Ion and deceived Qingtian, but she couldn't fool him. Xianchen really couldn't understand that such a person would have to let Chang Ion spend his whole life to protect it, and he wanted Qingtian to give everything for her.
"Who, who's talking?" Luo Biyu couldn't speak, she couldn't move, she was completely frozen. "Senior Zhuge , is it you, are you talking?" Luo Biyu asked weakly in his heart. She knew that Zhuge Qingyun had the ability to hear her heart.
"Don't you know? He has been scattered for you, has disappeared into the Three Realms, and no longer exists. ā
"You're not Zhuge senior, who are you?" Luo Biyu felt a dull pain in his heart.
"You robbed me of everything, but you are still pretending to be innocent and asking who I am?" hehe......" Xianchen sneered.
The last trace of strength was also exhausted, Luo Biyou could no longer struggle with a trace of consciousness, and completely froze into an ice sculpture.
"Isn't it, my God, did you really freeze yourself to death?" Ran Jun jumped up from the snow cloud violently, but the snow cloud was violently impacted and scattered, and Ran Jun stepped into the air and fell from mid-air.
It happened in an instant, and Ran Jun's mind was elsewhere, and it was too late to react. What's even more tragic is that Ran Jun didn't have time to scream, and the whole person was buried on the ground by the snowflakes that fell one after another.
"Woo woo woo ......" In the snow grave, Ran Jun bit his lip to prevent himself from crying. It's really embarrassing, if this is spread to the emperor's hometown, how can he mix it up in the future.
"Phew!Phew!" Ran Jun spat out a mouthful of snow water, struggled to reach out, and dug himself two ventilation holes in the snow grave.
He didn't dare to climb out of the snow grave directly, let alone make a big move, because the big movement had already attracted people's attention, and if he went out now, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of people? More importantly, in this way, he would not have to watch half of the good show, and it would be a big loss.
Xianchen had long known that there was someone hiding on the cloud, and when Ran Jun fell from above, Xianchen only glanced at it, and had no other reaction.
As soon as the vent was opened, Ran Jun couldn't wait to look up the stone steps, and saw the Biluo Yuan Shen coming out of the flesh.
"Tut-tut, but I'm scared to death, if you just confess like this, go back to the Emperor of Heaven and don't destroy me. ā
There are dark marks on the stone steps, and it doesn't look like a bare stone staircase, but more like a blood stain. Ran Jun couldn't help but pay attention to the dark traces, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that they were bloodstains. Looking at the flesh/body of the god lying motionless on the stone steps, the flesh/body was only wearing a single coat, and one foot was still naked. Ran Jun was so frightened that he couldn't help but want to cover his mouth, but he helplessly found that his hand couldn't reach his mouth at all.
"My God, do you have masochistic tendencies? You torture your body like that, and if your body is destroyed, won't you be finished?"
"What, don't you continue to pretend?" Xianchen looked at Biluo's Yuan Shen and sneered.
"What the hell do you have to do before you are willing to let Qingyunzi lend the Splashing Ink Gentleman to Mo Yuan?" Biluo Yuanshen also looked at Xianchen coldly, but he seemed to be a little lacking in confidence.
"Are you borrowing it from the beings of the Three Realms, or are you borrowing it for the guilt in your heart?" asked Xianchen.
Biluo Yuanshen was silent.
"Since you don't have him in your heart, why don't you tell him the truth in the end?"
"No......"
"No, how long are you going to keep pretending?" said Xianchen emotionally.
"I ...... I ......" Biluo said dumbly.
She had always felt that she loved Qingtian, and it wasn't until she experienced the pain that Qingtian experienced in the formation set up by Xianchen in the sea of flowers at the bottom of the valley that she realized that she had never had love for Qingtian.
Her memories of Optimus were so vague that she couldn't even remember Optimus's voice and smile, and the only thing she could remember was her first sight of Optimus under the clouds on her birthday. However, the smiling face she saw in the weak water was not the first time she remembered seeing the sky.
Everything she felt in the formation was also due to the guilt of Qingtian. Xianchen was right, she had been deceiving herself, and even more so Qingtian.
"Did you see it? Did you see that sword? Optimus has put all his life's obsession on you, and he can't let go of you until his soul is gone. Tell me, what qualifications do you have to bear?" Xianchen could no longer control the resentment in his heart, and his strength gathered in the palm of his hand.
Biluo's Yuan Shen is separated from the body, and his power is affected, as long as Xianchen wants to, he can end everything in this snowy night.
"Is it because I'm dead that you're willing to lend the Splashing Ink Gentleman to Mo Yuan. Biluo lowered her eyes and looked at her own body on the stone steps.
"Yes, as long as you die, I will lend the Splashing Ink Gentleman to Mo Yuan. At this moment, Xianchen suddenly calmed down, he had already raised his hand, as long as he hit the power in his hand into Biluo's Yuan Shen, he could end everything.
"Okay, but it can't be tonight, I still have unfinished business, give me a day, I will self-destruct the Yuan Shen at this time tomorrow, what you promised must be done, lend the ink gentleman to Mo Yuan." Biluo Yuanshen said like the edge of the sky receded.
She left the flesh/body with a trace of life as a bargaining chip, no matter whether she would break her promise or not, as long as Xianchen used the power of the gods to destroy the flesh/body, and broke the connection between the primordial god and the flesh/body, the primordial spirit would be hit hard, and when the time came, the primordial spirit would slowly disperse without Xianchen's action. (To be continued.) )