Chapter 228: Farewell to the Wind Spirit (6)
The woman frowned when she heard this, and finally said coldly: "The master ordered me to protect the princess, my mission is to follow the princess, I will not go back without the master's order."
Jin Zhi stopped, turned around, and his eyes were cold, "Only those who are dedicated to the moon can follow her, and you are not qualified to stay by her side with the soul mark of the Fallen Palace."
The woman's eyebrows condensed slightly, she raised her head for a moment, and her ice eyes crossed resolutely, "I am willing to self-destruct the soul mark and stay by the princess's side."
Jin Zhi raised his eyebrows, and looked at the woman with some surprise, the woman did not hesitate, and used her spiritual power to rush to the center of her eyebrows, and with a soft sound, the mark on the center of the woman's eyebrows was broken.
The soul mark was broken, the woman's face turned pale, and a trace of fishy sweetness surged up her throat, the woman gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound, but the sweat and trembling body that kept falling on her forehead all showed that the woman was enduring some kind of severe pain.
Seeing the woman's ruthlessness, Kyaukye frowned slightly.
The soul seal is the most common means of control in the Holy Spirit Continent, generally the master's restraint on his subordinates, if the soul mark is cast, it needs to be personally contacted by the master, if it is forcibly damaged, it will be counterattacked, and the stronger the master's ability, the more serious the counterattack.
As the number one master of the wind spirit, Helian Jue's soul seal is naturally extremely strong, and its anti-devouring power must not be comparable to ordinary soul seals, and the slightest carelessness will endanger his life.
This woman is willing to destroy her soul seal, but also to carry out the man's orders, and follow Zaiyue's side, her loyalty can be seen.
After surviving the backlash of the soul seal, the woman was already sweating profusely, and she couldn't care about the embarrassment all over her body, the woman raised her head, looked at Jin Xi, and said with difficulty: "Now I'm just the princess's person."
Jin Zhi pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to look at the woman's pale face, and said coldly for a while: "In this way, you are allowed to follow the moon, but you have to remember that your master is not the princess of the palace, her name is Long Ziyue, just Long Ziyue."
The woman gritted her teeth, did not admit or refute, and Jin Zhi did not force it, and asked again, "Your name?" ”
"Treading the Snow"
Jin Zhi nodded, said no more, hugged Long Ziyue and turned to leave.
The Snow Treading Soul Mark was destroyed, Helian Jue had already felt it, and it wouldn't take long to find here, even if Helian Jue didn't come, he would take her away.
She has suffered enough in this life.
Dumping Palace, Phoenix Pavilion.
Helian Jue stood quietly in front of the window in white clothes, and his narrow phoenix eyes fell on the courtyard with a faint sorrow, where the phoenix wood was born just right.
Looking at the phoenix wood in the courtyard, Helian Jue gently pulled the corners of his lips, those phoenix trees were specially ordered by him to be transported back from Phoenix City, he still remembered Long Ziyue's surprise when he saw the phoenix wood and the sweet kiss that fell on his lips.
"Helian Jue, thank you" Long Ziyue hugged him and smiled brightly
"Is that just that, the king?" He wrapped his arms around her waist and raised his eyebrows slightly
"And what do you want?" Long Ziyue blinked suspiciously, and looked at him seriously with her surging eyes.
His heart moved, and he lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips, and the soft lips with a faint fragrance made him reluctant to let go.
Long Ziyue was slightly stunned, but did not struggle, only closed his eyes with a red face, and let his kiss fall on his lips with boundless crimson.
The breeze blows, and the fiery red phoenix wood flutters in the wind.
Now, the phoenix wood is still there, and the fragrance in the memory seems to be within reach, but the person left, with a heart full of pain and determination.
Thinking of Long Ziyue's desperate eyes, Helian Jue's heart throbbed, and her cold face swelled with a paleness, Yue's heart must be very painful, right?