"Xuanzhi ......"

Feng Ling let out a low sigh and turned around to grab the witch doctor's collar.

The witch doctor was terrified, staring at her in horror, not knowing what she was going to do.

"You said you were a savior. Feng Ling said.

The witch doctor nodded hurriedly.

"Then the tens of millions of people in the demon world, will you save it?"

"Save, save!" the witch doctor said without even thinking about it, and only then did he realize that something was wrong.

He is a witch doctor, and he can't stop the war between the two tribes, how can he save thousands of people. If you want to save it, you can only go up and save it. Jun Shang ...... Suddenly I understood the meaning of her words.

Sure enough, Feng Ling loosened his collar and sat down under the locust tree neatly: "Then hurry up and let out your Dan technique." ”

"This ......"

"If you hesitate any longer, it's really too late. Feng Ling urged, turning her hand into a cloud of pale blue smoke and motioning for the witch doctor to take it.

The witch doctor shrunk his neck, trembling and not daring to answer.

"It's okay. Feng Ling lifted the smoke into the air and pushed it in front of the witch doctor: "This is the flame of the glazed pure fire, it has been refined, if you don't inject mana, it's just an ordinary spirit ball, and it can't hurt anyone." You take it, and after you have taken the fire pill, you will go to the king. If he is unwilling to accept this fire pill, he will directly knock him out with flames, and he must return the fire pill to him before the big battle. ”

The witch doctor slowly knelt on the ground, took the mist with both hands, put it in his sleeve pocket tremblingly, choked for a moment, and asked her, "The princess...... But what can I do? ”

"I said, I'm dead a long time ago, this life is not mine. Feng Ling looked up at the sky in the distance, and those dense military horses looked like large dark clouds, as if a torrential rain would fall at any time, flooding the entire Demon Realm.

She knew that Chang Jue was in those dark clouds. Bai Youxian withdrew his troops, but he still refused to let go. From the day he came to Fengyang Palace, she had guessed his intentions.

As long as she is in this world, he cannot make her peaceful. He waited for the bloodbath to wash the Netherworld again, dragging her back to the dark room.

She is the source of his evil thoughts, she does not die, evil thoughts do not stop. He couldn't see her have a moment of peace, nor could he see a moment of prosperity in the demon world behind her. She is like a Gu seed that triggers his desire to win and lose, even if she is crushed to death, she will be forced to die in her own hands. The Demon Realm is a thorn that threatens him, and if it exists for a day, it will make him panic for a day.

This war of human beings is destined to fight to the death.

But Feng Ling has had enough. Whether it is his own life or the future of the demon world, neither he can be left to him.

She knew she should have ended it herself, but she also knew that she shouldn't have gambled on someone else's life. And you shouldn't use hatred as a reason to stake all the people regardless of it, and strangle the future of the demon world in your own hands.

Giving her life back to Xuanzhi was the best way she could think of.

Regardless of whether Xuan Zhi is sincere to himself or not, it does not prevent him from being a good emperor. In terms of cultivation and mana, she is inferior to him, in terms of power and tactics, she is inferior to him, and in terms of governing the demon world, she is not as good as him.

If he wants to be this emperor, let him do it.

He will be able to restore the Demon Realm to its former prosperity, just as it was when his father was here.

In this way, it can be regarded as worthy of the people who were harmed by her.

In this way, I will not owe him any more.

In this way, you can finally hate him with a clear conscience.

"Xuanzhi, he and I can only go here. The book is on the table in the house, and ask the palace man to bring it to him. He is a person who values the law of etiquette, so that when he remarries in the future, he will have formal documents to go. ”

The witch doctor knew that she had made up her mind, and understood that this was indeed the best decision for the demon world. The poison in Xuanzhi almost invaded the heart, and if there was no fire pill, it wouldn't last long.

Even if Xuanzhi reluctantly goes to face the battle, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky, maybe if he doesn't wait for the poison, he will die directly in the hands of the heavenly soldiers. At that time, the demon world will be in chaos, their lips and teeth will die, and they will also be in a catastrophe.

If you return the fire pill to Xuanzhi......

Once the poison is resolved, it may change the fate of the sky and turn the situation around.

I had to listen to her silently.

"When he is triumphant, please ask him to collect a corpse for me, and bury it under any plum tree. This is me...... Trouble him for the last time. ”

The witch doctor finally couldn't hold back and shed a tear.

Seeing him like this, Feng Ling smiled and comforted him: "The scourge is leaving, you should be happy." ”

After thinking about it left and right, Feng Ling said again: "If he asks me, tell him that I hate him until I die." ”

The formation of the Fire Pill shone with fiery red light in the air, surrounding Feng Ling.

The beams are gathered and dazzling and dizzying. The layers of mist were impenetrable, and the faintly released spells were like countless claws, firmly trapping her in the evil qi and pulling at her consciousness.

Soon, Feng Ling was swept into the air by the evil qi, and she could no longer move, and above her, the demonic qi of the dissecting Dan was accumulating her spirit.

The pain was intense, and her consciousness was as heavy as a boulder falling from a mountain cliff, dragging her straight down. This feeling is very similar to when the immortal bones were removed from the Nantianmen. The difference is that at that time, someone held her firmly in the formation, but now, there is nothing, and some are only uncomfortable with one foot in the air.

Fortunately, this discomfort did not last long, and the demonic qi quickly attacked her dantian, but between the lightning and flint, the pain disappeared.

Feng Ling's eyes turned pitch black.

Consciousness slowly sank, as if flying away with scattered souls.

It's good to finally stop being afraid.

It's just a little regret that I couldn't muster up the courage to see him for the last time on this spring night.

How many nights, I only dared to lean against the door and listen to his breath. I always thought that there was another night.

All kinds of 50,000 years, whether it is pain or hate, have turned into light and shadow, flowing through the fingertips.

That he, in the next life...... Don't say goodbye.

Afterlife...... She has done so many evils, she may be reduced to a mortal in the next life. If so, she will have to go up to the Naihe Bridge later.

Finally able to walk on the bridge, when I was a child, I stole my father's magic weapon with my brother, and wanted to cross the Lethe River and go to the legendary Nai He Bridge to see, but under the interference of various reasons, it has not been realized.

It turns out that some opportunities will not come until the end.

I don't know if Meng Po will laugh at her stupid love roots when she reads her life book.

Perhaps, I will give her a bowl of soup to make her forget this love and hate that is so obsessed that she even hollows out her heart.

Forgot, forgot.

Scattered, scattered.

Consciousness finally drifted away.

Don't cry, don't worry, eat well...... It's gone.

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