The strong desire in her heart to save Mu Xize's life made Ye Ningxiang lose all her sanity, she didn't think about whether Xia Qingqing's Snow Lingzhi could really save Mu Xize's life, and she didn't even think about all the difficulties and obstacles that Ling Yunfeng might face.

At this moment, there was only one thought in her heart, to hurry to the top of Lingyun Peak to bring back the snow lingzhi on the top of the mountain intact, and feed Mu Xize the lingzhi to him before he took his last breath.

Mu Xize had been lowered from the torture rack by the jailer and placed on the withered grass on the side, and the blood that kept oozing from his body turned the originally withered yellow hay into wet and bright red.

The executioner sat quietly beside him, watching him silently, waiting for him to breathe, and then carrying him directly into the Nanmu coffin that had been prepared.

Two hours have passed since the end of the whipping, according to common sense, Mu Xize's blood should have dried up, even if he didn't die of pain from the tearing of the flesh, he should have died of excessive blood loss, but not only did he not die, but his breathing gradually increased, and the whole person seemed to exude some kind of vitality again.

Seeing such an incredible change, the executioner was both puzzled and frightened, and couldn't help but call out to Mu Xize softly.

"His Royal Highness King Ning, His Royal Highness King Ning!"

Originally, he just called a few casually, but he didn't expect Mu Xize, who was in a coma, to slowly open his eyes, and looked at the executioner with his big peach blossom eyes covered with blood stains very accurately, and whispered "um" in his mouth to respond.

The executioner was so shocked that he sat on the ground, looked at Mu Xize who was scarred and dying but suddenly woke up in disbelief, and said timidly: "Your Royal Highness King Ning, you are awake!"

Under Mu Xize's instructions, the executioner prepared a clean towel and timidly helped Mu Xize wipe the blood on his body very timidly, and found a set of clean clothes for him to change into. When Mu Xize walked out of the prison alone in a neatly dressed manner, all the guards and prisoners in the prison were so shocked that they couldn't say a word.

Not only were they speechless, but they felt frightened, because in their opinion, Mu Xize, who should have gone to Huangquan at this time, instead of dying, relied on his own strength to get out of the prison alone, and this kind of behavior is not at all something that an ordinary person can do.

This frightening, quiet atmosphere was eventually broken by one person.

Wei Xun anxiously rushed to the door of the cell, stretched his head out of the cell as much as possible, and almost cried in his anxious voice, "Two hours ago, Concubine Xia in the palace came to visit Ning Xiang, and then she went crazy and injured many people and ran out of the prison without a trace. Your Highness, Wei Xun please, please find her!"

After listening to Wei Xun's words, Mu Xize's body, which should have been so weak that he couldn't even stand up, disappeared into the Dali Temple Heavenly Prison at a speed that could not be seen.

Yaohua Palace.

Xia Qingqing was already lying on her bed weakly at the moment after a little half a day of tossing, and the grief of losing the imperial heir in the past few days was swept away, because immediately the biggest enemy in front of her, Ye Ningxiang, the woman who made Mu Xize not hesitate to exchange her life for her life, was going to die on Lingyun Peak without a place to be buried.

Although she hadn't had much contact with Ye Ningxiang before, she could let Mu Xize save her life, and she could make Mu Jingyuan not think about tea and dinner, and get drunk every night, she was committing her Xia Qingqing's taboo, so Ye Ningxiang had to die, and she had to die in her Xia Qingqing's hands without a trace.

"King Ning!" the little palace maid fell to her knees with a thud, first, she was panicked when she saw the person who was supposed to be dead suddenly appear in front of her, and secondly, she was terrified when she saw Mu Xize, who was covered in blood and had a deep wound, her voice trembled violently.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xia Qingqing's voice was very tired, but her brows were twisted together, as if she was annoyed by the palace maid's almost mischievous nonsense.

"She's not talking nonsense. Mu Xize's voice was cold and low, and it sounded like a sharp blade that could kill the other party at any time.

Xia Qingqing opened her eyes in horror, got up, and faced Mu Xize, who had already moved in front of her.

"Ning...... King Ning, you ...... Aren't you already ......" Xia Qingqing curled up her legs and kept leaning back, because she was too nervous, and it was difficult to even say a complete sentence.

Mu Xize calmly sat beside Xia Qingqing, the face that looked hideous because of the blood stains and explicit wounds was close to Xia Qingqing's face, and his mouth was also close to Xia Qingqing's ears.

"Why, Qingqing, don't you like me the most, I finally escaped death today, shouldn't you be happy for me, why are you so nervous that you can't even speak at the moment?"

Mu Xize's words were obviously warm and affectionate, but when these words came into Xia Qingqing's ears, they unconsciously made her creepy, as if the man covered in blood in front of her was a stranger she had never known.

"Your Highness, you can come back alive, Qingqing is really happy for you. Xia Qingqing squeezed out a smile stubbornly, and the sweat on his forehead had already slid down his cheeks.

"Qingqing, let me ask you, where did Ye Ningxiang go?" the corners of Mu Xize's mouth rose, and such a shallow smile was full of evil colors.

"How do I know where she went" Before the words were spoken, Xia Qingqing's neck had been tightly choked.

The force on Mu Xize's wrist gradually increased, and the strong pressure made Xia Qingqing breathless, and his fair face turned reddish-purple.

"I advise you to think about it, it's understandable that you just had a miscarriage and have a bad memory, if you can't think about it again, then you should really go to Huangquan!" Speaking of this, Mu Xize not only did not show a little anxiety, but smiled even more, as if taking her Xia Qingqing's life was also an extremely refreshing thing for Mu Xize.

"She, she went to Lingyun Peak. Xia Qingqing realized the huge change in Mu Xize's temperament, and finally gave up resistance, and reluctantly said the destination that Ye Ningxiang was going.

Out of Dali Temple, Ye Ningxiang quickly found a fast horse, galloped all the way, because she had been punished to Lingyun Peak in her previous life, because she was relatively familiar with Lingyun Peak, it only took half a day to reach the foot of Lingyun Peak Mountain.

The Lingyun Peak mountain range stretches endlessly, and the mountain roads are very rugged and even weird, it is not easy to walk through the mountains without getting lost, not to mention searching for snow lingzhi that has never been seen in these mountain ranges!

However, at this time, Ye Ningxiang had completely lost her mind, and there was only one thought in her heart, to rush to Lingyun Peak as quickly as possible, and try her best to find the whereabouts of Xue Lingzhi in the shortest time. So she ignored the pain and tiredness, and walked towards the depths of Lingyun Peak alone.

Seven years have changed, but there is no trace of time left on this Lingyun Peak, it is still a steep mountain, a dense jungle, and it is still as if it was the same as before, as soon as you enter, you feel the cold air around you, as if countless souls are asking for your life.

Due to the cool breeze in the mountains, Ye Ningxiang clamped her arms to reduce the loss of heat, but the pace under her feet was even faster, and by the time it was dark, she had already climbed over the two peaks.

Although she had only one thought in her heart, the physiological needs of human beings were always inevitable, and the full severed head meal she had eaten in the morning had been digested by her all day's travel, and now she was hungry and thirsty, and every step forward became very difficult.

Out of her understanding of Xia Qingqing, Ye Ningxiang also doubted the truth of Xue Lingzhi's ability to save her life, but if she could really find Xue Lingzhi, King Ning might still have a chance of life, if all this was a trap arranged by Xia Qingqing, then she could be regarded as returning King Ning's life, and she would have peace of mind.

So she didn't care about hunger and thirst, didn't care about the exhaustion around her, and relied on her tenacious will to fight forward in the dark mountain road.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and those Gong E's who had survived in Lingyun Peak seemed to have lost their traces, and the huge Lingyun Peak seemed to be the only one in Ye Ningxiang. Occasionally, the squeak of the soles of the feet stepping on the dry branches should be the same as the exhausted leaves in the barren mountains.

Throughout the night, Ye Ningxiang did not rest for a moment, concentrating all her energy on finding the whereabouts of Xue Lingzhi, and by the early morning of the second day, Ye Ningxiang was so weak that she even walked a little swaying. At this time, she had reached the highest peak of Lingyun Peak, the mountains were stacked and towering into the clouds, and the snow on the mountain path was still hanging on the mountain path that had not yet melted.

Ye Ningxiang was dressed in a single robe, trembling on this rugged mountain path, but her mood was unprecedentedly happy, because she saw that at the top of the mountain peak, there seemed to be a snow-white plant standing proudly, and the shape of the plant was very similar to the Lingzhi described in the book.

Seeing that hope was in front of him, and all the suffering he had suffered before had disappeared like a cloud of smoke, Ye Ningxiang ran towards the Xue Lingzhi that stood proudly even faster.

Sometimes the more you want to accomplish something, the more God will give you a big problem when you are about to do it, making it difficult for you to complete it, or even falling short.

Just when Ye Ningxiang was about to get the snow lingzhi that grew on the top of the mountain, dozens of black-clothed masked assassins holding long knives suddenly appeared in front of her. These assassins were all skilled, and in just a moment, they surrounded the exhausted Ye Ningxiang.

This kind of assassination, Ye Ningxiang had already experienced it once in her previous life, also in Lingyun Peak, and it was also a group of black-clothed masked assassins. It's just that there was Ji Beiyuan at that time, and the person who couldn't be forgotten in her heart. Now on this cold and lonely mountaintop, I'm afraid no one will come to save her!

However, there is no fear in her heart, with her current kung fu, even if she dies today, she will inevitably pull a few cushions, and one life is worth one life, which is not a loss. However, what made her unwilling was that she couldn't see Xia Qingqing, a woman with a heart like a femme fatale, receive due retribution in her lifetime.

Just as she was thinking about it, dozens of long knives were already slashing at her. She leaned back, kicked out her left leg, and with precision and precision kicked the long knife of an Assassin in front of her, catching the long knife that had slipped with her right hand, and sliding her backhand towards the assassin's neck.

The Assassin clutched his wound with his hand, but his arteries had been cut, and the blood inside him spurted out as if he was curious about the outside world. In an instant, his whole body was covered in blood, and he fell straight to the ground unconscious.

Seeing that their companions were killed, these assassins changed from the original assassination order to assassinate Ye Ningxiang to assassinate Ye Ningxiang for the revenge of their companions, each trying their best, and each move was fatal.

Although she has studied with a famous teacher for seven years, as a woman with low talent in martial arts, Ye Ningxiang's attainments in martial arts are very average. Soon, under the siege of these killers with outstanding martial arts, Ye Ningxiang's body had already added a lot of scars, and her white clothes had gradually lost their original color.

At this moment, she fell to her knees on one knee and leaned her whole body on the long knife that had been stuck in the snow. Because of her excessive hunger and thirst, she no longer had the strength to fight, and the scene in front of her gradually blurred, and the sound of long knives piercing through the air faded away in her ears.