The Wood Lingzhu communicated with its master, and the moment it appeared, it mobilized part of its power to suppress Lou Hanxi's demonic energy.

As the intermediary between Mu Lingzhu and Lou Hanxi, Rong Xian's face immediately turned pale.

Rong Xian's meridians and sea of ​​energy were all locked by the Sword Emperor's essence and blood, and now the forceful mobilization of her aura was regarded as a resistance challenge by the Sword Emperor's essence and blood. Not to mention that the imprisoning power was even more powerful, but it actually backfired on her.

Can't delay any longer!

A trace of determination flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and nothing would happen to her sister.

Thousands of years have passed, and in the end, only the two sisters are left in the Rong family to depend on each other. They must survive no matter what the means.

Even if Rong Yu is killed in the end!

Even when Amei goes crazy, prepare countless innocent babies for her.

In her heart, no one can compare to her sister.

Even if she is trapped by karma and cannot die a good death, even if she is not reborn in reincarnation, even if her hands are stained with blood, she still wants her sister to live well.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian suddenly mobilized half of the power in the Mu Lingzhu to suppress Lou Hanxi's demonic energy that was about to move.

'puff!'

Rong Xian spit out blood from her mouth, and the surrounding demonic energy exploded. She felt like the world was spinning, her vision went dark, and she was about to fall into coma.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the severe pain made her wake up briefly. She quickly took out a pill and drank it. After stabilizing the injury, she looked at Lou Hanxi, who had just woken up, with a weak but firm voice and an urgent tone.

He said: "Amei, if you want Rong Yu to die, let him die. I won't stop you. No one in this world is more important than you. Leave now."

The aura that came quickly and was attracted by this exploding demonic energy was no longer familiar. It was Ah Qi.

Aqiruo discovered that Han Xi was here. Even if he was not Han Xi's opponent, the fight between the two would definitely alarm the Holy Mountain. If people from the Haotian Immortal Sect came, Han Xi might be in danger, not to mention Leng Ning.

The moon is watching eagerly from the side.

Now is her weakest period, and she must get through it safely, otherwise, all her plans will come to nothing.

"Lord." Lou Hanxi stood up abruptly, his hands trembling a little.

"Leave immediately, this is an order." Rong Xian said every word with great difficulty.

Lou Hanxi sensed the aura coming rapidly from the distance and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates will leave immediately. Lord, please take care of yourself."

Sister, you are the only relative I have left, so don’t let anything happen to you.

Watching Lou Hanxi disappear into mist, Rong Xian finally fainted with relief.

The moment she closed her eyes, a cloud of black mist fell inside the pavilion.

Ah Qi quickly came to Rong Xian. He looked around and found nothing unusual. The moment he turned his head, his eyes were fixed on the stone table.

There were two cups there, and the tea in them was less than half full.

A guest had come before him, and he came when he didn't notice it, and left quietly when he just discovered the traces. Aqi easily came to this conclusion.

He looked down at the unconscious man on the ground, frowning in thought.

That smell seemed familiar.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers. The forbidden spirit chain just popped up and then retracted. No matter how much Aqi called, he couldn't come out.

Ah Qi's face changed slightly, and she actually had the aura of Lord Xixin.

Didn't Ning Yue say that Lord Xixin is dead? What happened to the abnormality when Shen Jiuli was arrested last time and the sudden emergence of evil energy this time?

Lord Xixin blew himself up in front of him. Xixin was still alive. Could it be that he had taken away his body?

Ah Qi took a deep breath, calmed her violently beating heart, and concealed the fear in her eyes.

He knelt down and carefully checked Rong Xian's condition, and found that she was just stunned by the demonic energy. He cursed in his heart a piece of trash, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into Rong Xian's mouth.

The elixir melted immediately in the mouth, but within a moment, Rong Xian woke up.

Although Rong Xian's injury was serious, the aura of the Mu Lingzhu circulated in her body and the injury stabilized in an instant.

When she first opened her eyes, she seemed to be obviously confused. When she saw Ah Qi, she opened her mouth in surprise and pretended to say: "Aren't you the guard in front of my uncle? Why are you here?"

Aqi stood up and her face darkened when she heard this. Who was that idiot's guard? "Get up when you wake up. I have something to ask you."

Rong Xian quickly got up from the ground, seemingly confused as to why she fainted.

She straightened her skirt and said politely, "What do you want to know?"

Ah Qi looked at Rong Xian, her eyes stopped on her warm and soft eyes, and asked: "Did any guests come just now?"

Rong Xian glanced at the tea cup on the stone table, lowered her head slightly, her expression seemed a little shy, and said perfunctorily: "Well, there are... guests here."

"Who is it?" Ah Qi's eyes were as bright as lightning and she asked in a rather urgent tone.

Rong Xian replied with a smile on her lips: "I saved a young man in trouble outside a few years ago."

Ah Qi's expression cracked: "Young Master?" Rong Xian's image of a young girl in love gave him a bad feeling.

Rong Xian nodded, with a shyness like a little daughter, and her voice was as light as a mosquito: "Yes."

After a pause, she said with some embarrassment: "You must never tell your uncle, I, I'm afraid your uncle won't like that person..."

"Then how did you faint on the ground?" Ah Qi twitched the corners of her mouth, interrupted her and asked impatiently.

The premonition has come true. Is it possible that the person who came just now is really Rong Xian's sweetheart?

But the remaining breath of that person is obviously the breath of Lord Xixin. Could it be...

Thinking of some possibility, Ah Qi's eyes twitched.

Rong Xian looked confused and said quite innocently: "I don't know either. I suddenly lost consciousness. When I woke up, I saw you."

Seeing that Ah Qi couldn't get anything out of the question, her face turned dark and she threw up her sleeves and walked away.

He had no doubt that Rong Xian would deceive him, because he had already set a fixed impression on Rong Xian in his mind: pure and kind, sincere and trustworthy.

I have to say that Rong Xian is still very successful as a person.

Watching Ah Qi leave, the smile on Rong Xian's face slowly faded.

Why did Leng Ningyue and Aqi betray themselves and Wuxinya?

Why would their people take such big risks and conspire?

One after another, Rong Xian felt like she was in a fog.

Rong Xian suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "Betrayal has existed from the beginning. The only person in this world who can be trusted is yourself."

Since the genocide happened, she will show no mercy to anyone who feels sorry for her.

Rong Xian put her hands in her sleeves, walked out of the pavilion in a hurry, and stood motionless in front of a cluster of green bamboos.

A hint of disgust flashed through her eyes that always exuded warmth. Her face was a little pale, and the backlash of her injuries was forcibly suppressed by her with the Wood Spirit Bead. Even with the Sword Emperor's essence and blood, it would not threaten her life, but she

I really hate this state of being unable to fight back.

As early as sixteen hundred years ago, she lost the right to be weak.
Chapter completed!