"Don't talk yet, take a blood tonic pill, and I'll take care of these wounds for you."

Ning Xiang poured out a blood tonic pill and stuffed it into Mo Yinxing's mouth when he was about to continue to say something, blocking his mouth.

After doing this, I carefully helped him untie his shirt.

The whiplash wounds on his body looked like they had been around for some time, and the blood scabs were almost on his clothes.

She didn't want to hurt him, so she could only tear it gently with her hands at a very slow pace.

But even if she was very careful, she inevitably tore open his bloody scab when she tore it open, and a lot of blood came out in an instant, as well as a piece of bloody flesh.

When she saw it, her eyes instantly turned red, and her eyes were full of distress.

Mo Yinxing's magic power was higher than Yan Xiyue's, and he was not affected by the illusion's intelligence, so the sense of preference he felt from Ning Xiang at this moment was almost doubled.

In his situation, normal people would generally think that he deserved it and was to blame, but she trusted him unreservedly.

Even when he became a prisoner, his first reaction was to feel sorry for his injuries.

"You bear with me, you'll be fine soon."

When the girl said these words, there was a little tremor in her voice, and the distress in her beautiful eyes was overflowing.

Yan Xiyue watched this scene from the other side of the cell, and after being stunned, her right hand clenched again, and the figures of the two were reflected in the blood pupils, her eyes fluttering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

There were so many wounds that it took Ning Xiang almost half an hour just to treat the wounds for him.

She knew that he loved cleanliness, and she performed a cleansing spell on him.

After sorting it out, Mo Yinxing already felt that he didn't feel like a prisoner, but like a guest in the cultivation realm, if he ignored the wounds on his body that were still faintly painful.

"Okay, you wait for me here, as for what you just asked, my answer is, I want to confirm with the master first, I don't believe you will do that."

Saying that, Ning Xiang didn't care that Yan Xiyue was still there, leaned over and gave Mo Yinxing a hug, and pecked him lightly on the lips.

This dazzling scene made Yan Xiyue almost bite the socket of her back teeth.

She spoke out to Ning Xiang, who was already walking outside the cell, and snorted coldly, "What if you go?" Haven't you figured it out? Regardless of whether this matter was done by Brother Mo or not, as long as he is still a demon and the leader of the demon clan for a day, then the cultivation realm will not let him go for a day. ”

"Xiang Ning, between you and Brother Mo, there is a gap that you can't cross at all, the demon clan and the cultivator are born with each other, if you really want to do it for him, you have to slaughter all the people in the cultivation realm by yourself, can you do it?!"

Ning Xiang paused when she heard this, but she didn't look back, nor did she reply to Yan Xiyue's provocative words.

The answer is obvious, of course she can't.

But there are always more ways than difficulties, as long as she is willing to work hard, she believes that there will be a way!

"Yes and no, don't you know best? At the beginning, the devil was subdued by you personally, and the terrible things he did, don't say you didn't see it!! ”

For some reason, Lingxi Venerable became irritable and abnormal.

Ning Xiang looked at the impatience and anger lingering between his eyebrows, and her intention to say something more was suppressed by her, so she raised her eyes to look at him, and asked in a dumb voice, "What does the master plan to do with him in the future?" ”

Lingxi Venerable snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was revealed: "Naturally, let him pay for his life, so many innocent souls have died under him, if he doesn't pull out his demon bones and smash them one by one, and then punish him with Ling Chi's capital punishment, how can those souls rest in peace?!" ”

Every word of Yan Ming fell on Ning Xiang's ears, like a thorn in her heart.

By the time he flicked his sleeves and let Ning Xiang retreat with an impatient look, one of her hearts had become full of holes.

"Before leaving, there is one more thing I want to ask."

"Say."

"When are you going to dispose of him?"

Lingxi Venerable: "Three days later, in front of the top and bottom of the cultivation realm, the execution will be done by the master himself, and at that time, you will come over and pull out his demon bones for the master."

Ning Xiang listened to these cruel words, and was silent, just bowed to the spirit rhino and retreated.

But after stepping down, she didn't sit still.

Instead, while recalling the scenes in her mind that she should have seen before, when Mo Yinxing went on a killing spree, she went to ask the disciples in the peak about Mo Yinxing's wanton slaughter of people in the cultivation realm and the human realm.

Most of the results they got were that they were very sure that Mo Yinxing had done this, but when she was involved and asked them to provide evidence, they all fell silent.

It was so strange that if there was no hidden secret, she would definitely not believe it.

It's just that somehow, no matter how desperately she tries to find evidence, it's always a little bit close.

Seeing that there was only one day left before Mo Yinxing's execution, although Ning Xiang was anxious, there was nothing she could do.

He could only be found the night before the execution, and took out the treasure hunting mouse's spitting water.

Mo Yinxing looked at the Tu Zhen Shui that was handed to him, thinking that she didn't believe him, and wanted him to test him after drinking it.

Sadness had already appeared in the peach blossom eyes, but suddenly Ning Xiang took out the bundle of magic ropes, wrapped them around his arms, and then wrapped a piece of the bundle of magic ropes around her own arms.

Then he looked at him and said, "Let's go, try one last time, if even if I can help you prove your innocence, the cultivation realm is still unwilling to let you go."

Speaking of this, Ning Xiang raised her eyes to look at Mo Yinxing, the support and firmness in her eyes scorched Mo Yinxing's body, and he heard her continue: "I will, I will advance and retreat with you!" ”

In these days, Ning Xiang had never had time to look at her face, and it was only when she took Mo Yin out of the dungeon all the way and saw the reflection of her ordinary face in the waterhole on the ground that she realized that something was the biggest thing.

She appeared in front of everyone in the cultivation realm with such a face that was not her identity as Ning Xiang, and no one made any inquiries?

Just as he was stunned, he saw a passing disciple looking at Mo Yinxing who was brought out by her in shock, and asked her, "Senior Sister Xiangning, why did you release him?!" ”

Ning Xiang narrowed her eyes and asked her disciple, "What are you calling me?" ”

"Senior Sister Xiangning"

Xiang Ning's identity, Ning Xiang had never told others, let alone this disciple she had never seen.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since she woke up from the cave a few days ago, no one has called her Ning Xiang.

If someone called her name, it seemed that it was Yan Xiyue who was imprisoned in the dungeon.

But what she called was also Xiangning.

Ning Xiang thought about this, stopped, raised his eyes and glanced at the still gray and drizzling sky, his eyes seemed to pass through the canopy of heaven at this moment, and met another pair of eyes.

Mo Yinxing: Woo woo, tears eyes, family!

(End of chapter)