Tears slipped from the corners of Lan Wujiang's eyes, and she turned her head and retched, her breath stuck in her throat and almost suffocated.

Lan He's skirt swept across the ground, her sharp eyes narrowed, Lan Wujiang's body in mid-air approached her, her big hand stayed on Lan Wujiang's abdomen, and her spiritual power turned into four aura rings that bound Lan Wujiang's limbs and made her unable to move.

Lan He's eyebrows furrowed, wanting to destroy Lan Wujiang's dantian, but he couldn't feel the surging of spirit and demon qi in his abdomen, and said suspiciously, "You ......"

She stared at Lan Wujiang's different pupils, and her hand went up three inches and stopped at her heart.

Lan Wujiang raised his neck in pain, trying to break free, but he didn't use any strength, but instead cracked the only remaining meridians.

"Puff ......"

Blood gushed out, splashing Ranhe's hand.

Her nails contained spiritual power, straight into Lan Wujiang's flesh and bones, and her thin lips murmured, "No wonder you are talented, it turns out that the position of the dantian is different from others." ”

"Borderless...... Relax, I helped you dig the dantian, which will only make your path of physical cultivation smoother. ”

With that, she gently rolled up her sleeves and pushed in another inch.

Lan Wujiang almost fainted, the tears flowing from her eyes were mixed with blood, she clearly felt the feeling of her flesh being torn, every pain nerve was extremely fragile, her perception was magnified several times, and the pressure and pain of the foreign body squeezing into the flesh and blood came one after another.

Lan Wujiang's voice was extremely weak, and he said intermittently with a breath, "You keep saying that it is good for me...... But they are all hurting me......"

Ranhe, I remember you as my grandmother, I remember your kindness in the past, I respect you and respect you.

But what about you?

How do you treat me?

You only have interests in your eyes, and you don't care about the love of your ancestors and grandchildren!

So far, she has taken her flesh and blood dantian with righteous words.

How ironic, there was not even a trace of pity in her eyes.

"Ahh

The screams seemed to pierce the sky, with hatred and coldness in the sky, and the surrounding demonic beasts were dumbfounded, and a pair of dark green eyes stared at this place, and a heavy breath came out of their noses.

When Lan He's fingers broke away from the flesh, Lan Wujiang bit his lip out of blood, his body instinctively twitched back, his whimpering sound shattered, and his complicated emotions collapsed in an instant.

Mother, you know what? You took the trouble to send me to the Lan family, and it was such a cold-blooded person who entrusted me.

She was born in the mire, she never begged for anything, Lan Xiaowu called her sister, she was willing to entrust all her sincerity and save her life when she was in danger.

If Feng Zhao treats her a little better, she will be heart-to-heart and honestly afraid.

It's so unproductive and cautious, grateful to Dade because of a little fiery affection, because the bones that have been cold for fourteen years have never seen sunshine and tenderness.

This dantian was the opportunity given to her by the person she cherished the most, but Lan He ruined it like this!

Don't even listen to a word of your own defense.

The flesh and blood were separated from the body, and the dantian containing the power of spirit and demon was exposed in front of Lan Wujiang's eyes.

"Gross."

Lan Wujiang was completely disgusted by Lan He, and his throat was bleeding.

The color of her pupils faded little by little, and Lan Wujiang closed her eyes, not wanting to look at Lan He again.

She paid off all the love of her ancestors and grandchildren, the gift of her life, and she no longer owed Ranhe.

In the future, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns, and he will never see each other again!

Lan He didn't know what Lan Wujiang was thinking, she looked at the flesh and blood in her palm in a daze, and the heart beating slowly in the blood hole, and felt extremely strange for a moment.

When did she become like this? Hurt people without blinking, indifferent when they see blood.

Wujiang probably hates himself, right?

But what can be done? She is a member of the Lan family, and she should live and die with the Lan family.

This is the fate of the Lan family.

She was also like this back then, supporting this shattered home alone.

She just chose the path that was most suitable for Lan Wujiang.

As long as Lan Wujiang does what she says and goes, why can't he show his skills in Nanzhou and become a leader in the mortal realm, even the immortal cultivation realm.

Those with a strong heart will have to go through trials and tribulations.

Instead of waiting for Lan Wujiang to be destroyed in the hands of others due to demonic energy, it is better to let himself cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Lan He clenched his five fingers and crushed that piece of meat in front of Lan Wujiang!

She didn't do anything wrong, she was all for the good of the juniors!

The spiritual ring that was imprisoned in Lan Wujiang's limbs was untied, and Lan Wujiang fell to the ground like a soft puppet, and Lan He's spiritual power began to soften, filling the wound after being dug up for Lan Wujiang little by little.

Lan Wujiang tilted his head, feeling the changes in his body.

The flesh and blood grew back, but the dantian was gone.

With a wry smile, she opened her eyes, cold and desperate.

There's no going back......

The scars on your own hands can never be forgotten.