Chapter 3: Roselle (3)

"Thorn-" The soldering iron kept making a sound on the girl's face, but the girl didn't have the slightest reaction.

Lian Rao's face was suffering from this unspeakable torture, she was stiffly carrying the severe pain, her face was expressionless, as if the burning pain on her face was like tickling to her.

"Crying, why don't you cry?! Isn't this soldering iron hot enough? A crisp and sweet voice sounded next to him, but the words that came out were very vicious.

It was a girl about the same age as Lian Rao, slender and beautiful, and she was also holding a soldering iron burned with spiritual fire in her hand, and the corners of her beautiful eyes showed a little disdain.

Lian Hao on the side also looked at Lian Qing'er with a doting look at her at the moment, that was his favorite daughter.

The soldering iron that burns with spiritual fire is different from the soldering iron that is burned by ordinary flames, and she can be cured by burning her face with ordinary flames and using some elixir.

And with the spiritual fire burning, no matter how expensive and rare the pill is, it can't cure her.

"You...... Unworthy! Lian Rao endured the pain in her heart, stared at the two people in front of her with dark and bright eyes, and gritted her teeth and popped out three words from between her teeth.

"Shut up!" The girl increased the force in her hand fiercely, and looked at Lian Rao as if she were looking at a dead person.

"Zizi ——!"

As her words fell, the burning sensation on Lian Rao's face became even stronger, making a piercing sound, and blood spurted out of her face, down the corners of her mouth, and dripped onto the ground.

"Rao'er, cry out when it hurts, don't be reckless!" Lian Hao looked at Lian Rao, who had no reaction, and said in a deep voice.

There was a boiling hot pain on her face, sweat slowly sliding down her forehead, and she gritted her teeth, trying not to make any expressions.

The well-dressed beast in front of her, the man she called her father, and the third half-princess next to her, Lian Qing'er, are not worthy of her tears!

"Next, it's the waste spirit root, enjoy it, my dear sister!" Looking at Lian Rao's already bloody face, a smug smile rose at the corner of Lian Qing'er's mouth.

Lian Rao not only has an amazing cultivation talent, but also has a peerless and prosperous face, which has made her jealous for sixteen years.

In the past, they would have been afraid of Lian Rao's strength, but now they have no scruples, and they can finally destroy it, which is not unpleasant.

All these things that she used to be crazy and jealous of, even Rao will never have anymore!

Lian Qing'er threw the soldering iron aside and clapped her hands gently, and the black hall, which was originally only the three of them, suddenly had five more people in white, and their robes were uniformly embroidered with silver jade rabbits.

Lian Rao recognized the signs on these white-clothed people, they were the people of the Moonlight Temple.

The five white-clothed men had already begun to set up the formation, and the blood-colored formation was particularly dazzling in the black hall, and before Lian Rao could react, she felt that something was torn apart from the dantian in her abdomen, like a tree root deeply rooted in the soil, and it was suddenly uprooted by someone, making a "hiss" sound.

The spiritual root was torn out of her flesh and blood little by little, and every time she pulled out a point, she felt a point of pain, and her abdomen was violently torn and she broke out in a cold sweat, sweat mixed with blood, soaking through her clothes, but she never snorted.

Gradually, her spiritual root had been forcibly separated from her body, and the place that had once filled her dantian was full of blood and empty, making her feel extremely empty.

Lian Rao's dark eyes were bloodshot, staring at the formation, and in the center of the formation hung an extremely beautiful and colorful spiritual root, which was burning by the flames burning in the formation at the moment, weird and bewitching.

Is that......

Her spiritual roots......

But she could only watch as her spiritual roots were burned little by little, and there was not even a residue.

The five men in white finished what they had to do, and then disappeared.

Lian Hao looked at Lian Rao with a gentle face on the side: "Rao'er is really my good daughter, not only fulfilled your sister, but also saved our country!" Don't worry, Lian Yao is already waiting for you to go back in your dormitory! ”

Lian Rao has never seen such a brazen person, ruining her daughter's appearance, and abolishing her own daughter's body, and saying that it is for her good and for the country!

The blood spread from Lian Rao's body to the soles of her feet, and the unstoppable bleeding from her abdomen had already stained her into a bloody person.

Lian Rao didn't even have the strength to breathe, she lowered her eyes, there was deep hatred hidden in her eyes, she didn't want to look at Lian Hao and Lian Qing'er's disgusting faces.

At this moment, she was not only physically traumatized, but also mentally hit like never before.

She knew that she and her younger brother Lian Yao were not favored, but she didn't expect Lian Hao to burn her daughter's spiritual roots for Lian Qing'er, is this what a father does?!

If they hadn't threatened the life of their brother Lian Yao, how could she have been deceived and locked in this lock spirit pillar?!

Que Wufeng is the crown prince of the Vermilion Bird Country, and he is also a famous genius of the Vermilion Bird Country, handsome and talented, and is the first choice for countless royal nobles to choose a mate.

The condition he put forward to the White Tiger Kingdom was that he would only marry the one who cultivated among the many royal daughters and had the best appearance.

The strong people of the Holy Spirit Continent are respected, and the prince of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom is not too much.

And she happens to be the first princess of the White Tiger Country.

Lian Qing'er has long admired the famous prince of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, but the marriage conditions proposed by Que Wufeng went straight to the first princess, and that person was Lian Rao, not her.

Lian Rao has deeply understood one thing since she was a child, that is, she, the so-called father, only has the third princess Lian Qing'er in her eyes, and she is the only daughter of the concubine he loves the most.

For Lian Qing'er, he is willing to do anything, he simply spoils Lian Qing'er to the sky, and this time is no exception, Lian Qing'er wants to marry Que Wufeng, and Lian Hao naturally tries to fulfill her.

Therefore, the father and daughter deliberately ruined her appearance and abolished her cultivation, and Lian Qing'er became the first princess of the White Tiger Country, and did not affect the marriage between the two countries, which is really the best of both worlds!

"Thank you so much Sixth Sister for becoming my sister, my sister will definitely take good care of Brother Yao'er for you." Lian Qing'er covered her mouth and chuckled, Lian Rao looked like this, I'm afraid she won't last long.

"You're ......!" It's just a fart! Lian Rao used all her strength to spit out only one word, and what she wanted to say couldn't be said because of weakness.

She hates it!

"Father, the sixth sister has made such a big contribution, she must be tired, it's time for her to go back and rest!"

Lian Rao heard Lian Qing'er's pleasant voice, and then her head was hit by something, and her consciousness gradually became blurred......

She was forcibly stripped of her spiritual roots......

She's already a waste......

She couldn't protect Lian Yao anymore......

Lian Rao's eyes full of hatred trembled twice, and then slowly closed, completely unconscious......