There was a rare trace of anger in Shen Xi's eyes, after so many years, no one had ever dared to calculate him so blatantly. What's more, the karma of killing the demon lord is not something he can afford at all, and the heart of the person who calculates him can be punished.

"I owe you, and before you die, I can promise you one condition. Shen Xi said solemnly.

No matter what the consequences of karma are, Shen Xi can only try his best to make up for it now.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, and after making a vague action that no one knew about, she looked up at Shen Xi, her eyes still cold.

She has always been so cold and glamorous, and it seems that even death can't make her change color. This made Shen Xi faintly regret that such a character was calculated to death because he didn't know people clearly, which is a pity and pathetic.

Rong Xian ignored Shen Xi's thoughts, she looked at the subordinates on the ground who lived and died for herself, her emotions did not fluctuate for a minute, and she refused: "No need." ”

Since Shen Xi is willing to owe her, he has always owed it, such a good opportunity does not have to be in vain, she believes that this promise will come in handy one day.

When the condensation moon arrived in front of Rong Xian, Rong Xian's hands quickly sealed on her chest, sealing the thousand-year-old cultivation in an instant, condensing it into a bead and hiding it, under Shen Xi's surprised gaze, she exploded with a bang, and there was no corpse.

Rong Xian knew that her body was seriously injured and she couldn't survive, so it was better to use self-explosion as a trick to get a glimmer of life for herself.

No matter what Condensation Moon thought, she couldn't let this traitor succeed. More importantly, she wanted to see if she could escape from the duty of suppressing the Demon Prison by dying.

The condensation moon that had just walked in was knocked out by the huge momentum, and all the internal organs were severely damaged.

She wiped the blood stains on her face, and her face was very hideous: "Damn, Xixin actually dared to explode itself, and I don't know if the artifact also blew itself up." ”

Obviously she was already going to die, so instead of handing over the demon path and artifact to her while she was still alive, she chose to blow herself up, she really never trusted herself.

That's it, as long as she dies, her revenge will be avenged.

And Rong Xian, who was dead in everyone's hearts, was able to preserve her soul under the protection of the artifact spirit bead.

Although there is a spirit bead, her soul is safe and secure for a short time, but after a long time, it will hinder the soul and must be taken away as soon as possible.

She examined the Divine Soul, and when she saw a golden token standing peacefully in the depths of the Divine Soul, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Even self-detonation can't expel the Fierce Demon Hell, and it looks like she'll have to think of another way.

Rong Xian flew out of the holy mountain, looked in four directions, and suddenly a legend that she had heard appeared in her mind, hesitated, and flew towards the north.

Three days later, in a secluded hideaway, the village is surrounded by mountains, and the mountains on all sides are surrounded by small waterfalls that are lush and green, with lush vegetation and butterflies flying all year round.

On the edge of the waterfall, a young man dressed as a warrior frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.

"Patriarch, the child hasn't woken up yet. Behind him, the gray-haired old lady said worriedly.

Yu Qing was also helpless: "When I found this child outside the village, she was already unconscious, I checked her, and found that she was just hungry and fainted, who knew that she hadn't woken up for three days, and I didn't know what was wrong." ”

"Let's take a look at Caiyi in a moment. The old lady said.

Caiyi is the pharmacist of the clan, and anyone in the clan who usually has a headache and brain fever will go to her to see.

Yu Qing nodded: "That's all it can be." ”

After a pause, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, looked around, and asked suspiciously, "Has Mother-in-law seen where Xiu'er went?"

No wonder the ears are so clean today, it turns out that the little guy is not there.

The old lady smiled kindly and said, "The little monkey went to the child you picked up." ”

"This kid. Yu Qing shook his head and smiled.

In the humble room, as soon as Rong Xianfu regained consciousness, the pain around her body made her want to faint again.

She could sense the repulsion of this body, every flesh and bone, as if ants were gnawing at it. The powerful soul seemed to be forced into a small bottle, becoming more and more uncomfortable and painful.

Even with the help of the power in the spirit bead, Rong Xian still felt that the pain had not been alleviated in the slightest, as if countless thin blades were cutting her soul, making her feel painful, and it was as if someone was using a huge force that could not be refused to crush her bones slowly and little by little.

But even so, she couldn't even control her fingers.

"Hmm. It seemed that a hundred years had passed, and Rong Xian had used all her strength to barely open her eyes.

Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her face was pale and pale, and when her first finger could move, the pain to her bones faded like a tide.

She moved, her bones creaking, like a machine reassembling, from rusty to familiar.

Despite suffering such a big sin just now, Rong Xian was still very happy.

The pain caused her soul to merge with her body, which would be hers from now on.

Even if it is cultivation, there is no fear of the hidden danger of incompatibility between the soul and the body.

Looking at the spirit bead that exuded a huge vitality in the divine soul, thanks to its own ability to get through the seizure, Rong Xian was very happy.

Only then did she have the strength to investigate the surrounding environment, and she remembered that before she lost consciousness, she sensed that there were forbidden fluctuations around Beishan, and this power was very similar to the legendary Sword Emperor's essence blood.

She searched for it and found a father and daughter in the grass at the foot of the mountain, the man was covered in injuries and unconscious, and the girl who was not yet eight years old had died in her body.

She drilled directly into the girl's body, and the vitality in the spirit bead restored some vitality to this body.

In order to have no worries, she used the forbidden technique to look through the man's memory, erased his memory, and reluctantly mobilized her spiritual power to send him thousands of miles away, but she didn't expect to faint because of the rejection of her body just after doing all this.

But where is this? Was she saved?

At that moment, she heard an undetectable voice.

When I looked sideways, I saw a small head popping out of the wooden window.

The child looked only eight years old, but his eyes were very tight.

"Hey, little sister, you're awake. The child went down from the wooden window, ran quickly to the door, pushed it open, and ran in.

He came to the side of the bed and touched Rong Xian's forehead with his hand, and said like a little adult: "Don't burn, little sister, do you still feel uncomfortable? You have slept for three days, are you hungry or not, are you in pain, what do you want my brother to help you get." ”

A series of words fell so that Rong Xian didn't have time to answer, the child didn't hear the sound, and thought that Rong Xian was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly grabbed her arm and shook it: "Little sister, talk quickly, tell my brother where you are uncomfortable, my brother will give you ......"

"Hmm. Because of the shaking of the body, the huge pain that appeared again hit the brain, and it came again when it was the most relaxed, so that Rong Xian had no time to react and fainted.