Today, she finally bravely faces her destiny and finally proudly admits her identity
She remembers witnessing a divine envoy ceremony in the Central Continent when she was little. At that time, she admired those fellow tribesmen who were chosen by the compass of the gods. Her aunt told her that those divine envoys who traveled to all directions had the most sacred destiny.
The name will be recorded in the history of Sifang Continent
Glory and responsibility, dreams and missions... When the darkness of death shrouded her head, she thought she would never have these things in this life. But today, when Beiyun is facing an unprecedented crisis, she will become its savior.
She once said that she would use the lives of the people of Beiyun to pave the way for herself, but obviously, those were just words. Just like she kept saying how much she hated Ren Qingci and how little she cared about Bu Nanxiao and Xiu Jiyin.
Is it right but the intention is wrong?
When she was really faced with such a choice, she knew exactly what she should choose.
The Dream Demon was furious: "Okay! Then let me show you how powerful I am!"
Suddenly several bright silver lights flashed, and Gaoyue felt that the silk threads holding her head were piercing into her brain. She finally couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ah--"
Qiu Ji, who was standing outside the tent, was frightened by Yin Haoyue who suddenly rushed out of the tent. If she had followed the previous agreement, she should have quickly inserted the poisonous needle into Yue Ji's body at this moment, but she did not dare and could not bear it.
Can hold a needle and tremble...
Until Yue Ji's crazy figure finally disappeared from sight, she still failed to do it as promised.
When Xiu Jiyin arrived, Yin Jiaoyue had already disappeared. He only saw Qiu Ji standing there in a daze. He asked anxiously: "Where is Jiaoyue?"
Qiu Ji was so frightened that she could not speak.
When Xiu Jiyin saw the silver needle in her hand, his eyes suddenly froze and his voice became more urgent: "Where is the Bright Moon Man?"
Qiuji tremblingly pointed in a direction, and Xiu Jiyin immediately chased in that direction.
"Master, wait!" Qiu Ji stopped him and handed out the silver needle, "This is Sister Yue Ji's request. She asked Qiu'er..." She changed her mind and did not continue, but turned to plead, "Master, please
"Save her"
If she hadn't been instigated to take revenge, she wouldn't have wanted to kill anyone, let alone the current Yue Ji who sacrificed her life for justice.
Xiu Jiyin took the silver needle and immediately understood what happened. But at this moment, he was a little stunned. It turned out that even he didn't really understand that woman.
Ren Qingci and Bu Nanxiao were heading to the refuge of the victims. Fortunately, there were still Rakshasa Hall's troops available for dispatch. Some of them were stationed around the cities and villages in Beiyun, while others were gathered at the foot of Beiwu Mountain, just waiting for the most favorable opportunity.
Cooperate with Gao Mengdie on the mountain to take down Northern Witch.
However, at this moment something unexpected happened
Ren Qingci saw a figure running towards them not far away. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was Kou Xiang holding Xingzi who was bleeding profusely.
"Hall Master!" The always arrogant young man's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he was about to cry, "Hall Master, save Xingzi! Save her!"
Celadon hurried forward to take a look. The girl who was still alive and kicking a few days ago was now hanging by a thread: "What's going on?" She looked towards the village behind, faintly hearing the heartbreaking shouts, and said anxiously,
"Where are the Rakshasa warriors at the entrance of the village?"
However, before Kou Xiang could answer, Celadon had already seen the reason: all the Rakshasa in the Rakshasa Hall had planted poisonous poison on the day they entered the hall. Once the poison was activated, they could not control their actions at this moment. Even the leader of the hall could not control his actions.
Orders have no influence on them at all.
However, how could Kou Xiang, who is also one of the Rakshasa, be completely out of control?