217: Life for life in a past life

Until one day, the enemy arrived, and the sect was destroyed.

The rain that day was very urgent, and all the disciples of the sect went to meet the enemy, Mo Zhuyue brought his own sword and went out in a panic.

Sang Qi blocked her, "Don't go!" ”

Mo Zhuyue's face was full of determination, "I live and die with the sect." ”

Sang Qi couldn't fight her, so he silently let go of his hand.

Among the enemies was a great power of the Mahayana period, who broke through the Xuantian Sect's mountain protection array, and the elders of the sect joined forces to barely hold him back.

The disciples met the enemy angrily and fought all night.

Mo Zhuyue watched the elders fall, her parents fall, and her disciples fall, but she couldn't do anything.

She roared in the rain of blood and went crazy, but her strength was still too low.

Sang Qi grabbed her, "Let's go, let's take revenge on them in the future." ”

Mo Zhuyue was so angry that she lost her mind and broke free from Sangqi's hand, "If I don't leave, I want them to die now." ”

Sang Qi grabbed Mo Zhuyue, put his hands on Mo Zhuyue's shoulders, and looked directly into her eyes, "Zhuyue, live, only by living can they have a chance to pay for their blood debts." ”

Mo Zhuyue slowly calmed down, looking at the broken Xuantian Sect, the corpses of the same sect on the ground, under the heavy rain, she didn't know whether there were tears or rain on her face.

She helplessly burrowed into Sang Qi's arms, "What should I do, what should I do?" My father died, my mother died, the elders, and my fellow disciples died. ”

Sang Qi hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, and at this moment, he felt that he had no regrets about dying for her.

He carefully pushed away the person in his arms, held Mo Zhuyue's little face, and said seriously word by word, "I'll drag them, you go first." ”

"What about you? What do you do? ”

"You find a safe place to hide, I will find you alive, don't worry, you just need to wait for me, just wait for me, I will definitely find you alive."

After saying that, he resolutely turned around and led the person away alone.

Mo Zhuyue fled down the mountain, and she glanced back.

On the top of the mountain, thunderstorms, the young man who said that he would see her alive pierced his heart and fell to the ground.

Mo Zhuyue hid at the foot of the mountain for two days, until the enemy left for a long time.

She scrambled up the hill.

Lying on the top of the mountain full of corpses, she saw at a glance the sangqi tied into a sieve.

She didn't care about anything, not even her father's bones, and rushed to Sang Qi.

The blood on the ground stained her light-colored dress, dry and wet, dark red blood, and her face became more and more pale.

It is like a strange and gorgeous mandala flower under the netherworld.

She hugged Sangi's head in a panic, her fingers, and even her hair trembled.

"You don't want to die, you said you would live to find me, you can't break your word, I only have you as a family, you must not die."

Mo Zhuyue's voice was mournful, like a mournful cry in the dark night.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly to probe Sangqi's consciousness.

His consciousness was not gone.

His consciousness is not gone!

Mo Zhuyue's body was tense, for fear that it was just his own illusion, so he quickly went to explore his dantian.

The spiritual power of the dantian dried up, and the yuan infant fell into a deep sleep.

If the baby is here, there will still be salvation.

Mo Zunyue seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, she lost all the spiritual power in her body to Sang Qi, trying to keep the last trace of his breath.

A few years ago, the Xiuzhen Realm held a big competition for the younger generation, and the reward for the first place was a Nirvana Pill.

Taking Nirvana Pill, as long as it is not devastated, the effect of the medicine can hang the breath of the body without dying.

But Sangqi's injuries were too severe, hovering on the verge of death, and this kind of injury was not at all something that ordinary elixir could cure.

She needs to take him to find a famous Dan Xiu, that Dan Xiu is now in the merger stage, that Nirvana Pill is what he refined, and he must have a way to save people.

Mo Zhuyue collected the corpses of the same door, arranged the funeral affairs of his parents, changed into a coarse linen, and carried Sangqi to the medicine valley.

She didn't dare to fly with her sword, she didn't dare to go to crowded places, she could only walk in the wilderness and mountains.

The roars of the demon beasts in the forest continued, and Mo Zhuyue felt that these demon beasts were so terrifying for the first time.

Her aura almost gave Sang Qi a new life, and now even if she encounters a middle-level demon beast, she can take her life, and the two of them are buried in the mouth of the demon beast.

Fortunately, her luck was not bad, and there were no dangers along the way.

But how can the powerful pill pharmacist be so easy to see, their elixir is hard to find, even if it is a rich and powerful person, if they come to the door, they may not be able to meet each other.

Mo Zhuyue couldn't even enter the valley.

At that moment, Mo Zhuyue threw away all her past pride, knelt in front of the valley, kowtowed, and begged the other party to be able to save Sangqi.

That kneeling is three months.

For three months, her forehead was broken, scabbed, and broken again......

With a little spiritual power accumulated on his body, he crossed it to Sang Qi and hung his life.

The medicinal power of the Nirvana Pill is limited, and when the medicinal power is exhausted, Sangqi may die in Huangquan.

Mo Zhuyue became more and more scared in her heart.

On that day, she was extremely pious, "I am willing to exchange my life for his life, and I hope that the Danshi will be fulfilled." ”

"Really?"

Danshi is a man with a childish face, looking at Mo Zhuyue who broke his head, and asked her lightly.

Mo Zhuyue was like grasping a life-saving straw, she knelt forward and grabbed the corner of Danshi's clothes, for fear that he would run away, "Seriously, please save him." ”

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

Danshi smiled indifferently, "Come with me." ”

Inside the valley is a large medicine field with a few thatched huts on the side.

Master Dan checked Sangqi up and down, "It's not difficult to save him, but if you want not to damage his foundation, you need medicine to go far on the path of cultivation in the future." ”

"What medicine? I'll go find it. ”

"Soul Element."

Mo Zhuyue clenched her hands tightly.

The soul element is extracted from people's divine souls and refined, and this method is generally used by evil cultivators.

And it is not ashamed of people, once the people in the cultivation realm find out, they will be the enemies of all the monks, and they will attack them in groups.

Mo Zhuyue gritted her teeth, "I'll go find it." ”

Danshi raised his eyes and looked at her, "Save your friend, why do you want to harm others?" Aren't you willing to trade your life for a life? Then ......

Use your soul element. ”

Mo Zhuyue's body froze suddenly, and she looked at Sang Qi, whose face was defeated.

A good-looking and excessively good face, but at this time it is like a flower about to wither, crumbling.

After a long time, she said, "Okay." ”

Danshi chuckled, "In the cultivation realm where everyone pursues strength, there are indeed not many people as stupid as you, don't worry, I just want the soul element, not you die." ”

Mo Zhuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

For a long time afterward, Mo Zhuyue thought that it was better to die.

I want her soul element, but I don't need her to die.

Then there is only one way.

Tear off half of her divine soul and refine it into a soul element, so she doesn't have to die.

But it hurts.

It hurts more than ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, thousands of knives, and Ling Chi's punishment.