Without Xuan Gong, she would no longer be a saint, and she would not be able to return to the divine realm.
Thinking of this, Lan Xin was so desperate that her tears kept flowing!
rustle...
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and immediately after, a graceful figure came quickly, it was a very beautiful woman.
This woman was about the same age as Lan Xin. She was dressed in a moon-white dress and looked as elegant as a fairy.
She is none other than Huan Xiang, one of the nine heavenly saints.
Like Zi Yan and Lan Xin, Huan Xiang has been looking for companions everywhere during this period. She just happened to pass by the Han Pond and saw a golden light shining here, so she hurried over.
"Lan Xin!"
When they arrived at Hantan, Huanxiang was shocked and happy when she saw the scene in front of her. Her delicate body trembled, and she quickly ran over, helped Lan Xin up, and then pulled off the black cloth from her face.
"How are you? What happened?" Huanxiang couldn't help but ask, feeling extremely shocked and angry.
She saw that Huanxiang was wet all over and her long skirt was messy. She had obviously been violated. Not only that, the Nascent Soul in her body had also disappeared. They, the nine-day saints, guarded the Mitian Spiritual Realm together and had the same affection as sisters. At this time, she saw
How can I not be angry when Lan Xin becomes like this?
"Huanxiang!" Lan Xin opened her red lips lightly and said weakly: "I was deceived by a great evil man. His name is Yue Feng, the leader of the Tianmen Sect. This man is despicable and shameless. He pretended to rescue me from the palace, but he also treated me...
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Yue Feng!
Hearing this, the fantasy fragrance made her delicate body tremble, and her charming eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Afterwards, Huan Xiang stood up and quickly looked around. Lan Xin's Nascent Soul power had just been lost not long ago. In other words, Yue Feng, who had taken away her innocence, probably hadn't gone far yet.
"Fantasy fragrance!"
Just as Huanxiang was searching the surroundings, Lan Xin called out softly, her eyes flashing with determination: "Without Yuanying, I am no longer a saint, and I have no face to see other sisters. Remember, avenge me." The words fell.
, Lan Xin took out a dagger and stabbed herself in the heart.
Among the Nine Heavenly Saints, Lan Xin has the most stubborn personality. She has no shame in living after her innocence has been ruined.
"Lan Xin, don't do anything stupid!"
Seeing this scene, Huan Xiang was startled and rushed over to stop her, but she was still a step too late. She saw the dagger pierced deeply into Lan Xin's heart, and the blood dyed her long dress red, and the fragrant jade was already gone.
"Lan Xin, why are you so stupid?" Huan Xiang hugged Lan Xin tightly, tears streaming down her face, and her heart ached.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure flew quickly from the sky not far away, it was Yue Feng.
Damn it!
The next second, he landed on the edge of the cold pool. Seeing the scene in front of him, Yue Feng was stunned and his head was buzzing.
Yue Feng clearly saw Lan Xin lying there with blood dripping from her heart and no longer breathing, and beside her, another extremely beautiful woman was standing there, her face full of tears, very sad.
What's going on? Why did Saint Lanxin die when she left just once?
Also, could the person next to me be one of the nine heavenly saints?
Thinking about it, Yue Feng couldn't help but ask: "What's going on? What happened to Saint Lanxin?"
Whoosh!
After the words fell, Huan Xiang did not respond, and his eyes were directly fixed on Yue Feng.
Feeling the coldness of Huanxiang, Yue Feng frowned secretly.
Why does this woman see herself as if she has met an enemy? It seems like it is the first time for me and her to meet, so there is no grudge, right?
"Who are you?" Just as he was thinking about it, Huanxiang said coldly.