"Why should I tell you!" Jia Ruo raised his head stubbornly, his clear eyes flashing with the light of those who would rather die than surrender.
He originally looked immature, always like a child who was ignorant and in need of love.
But now, that handsome face has a hint of maturity and strength.
Hua Xi looked at him and said: "Jia Ruo, are you teaming up with Chong Xi to act? In fact, he is not dead at all, is he watching somewhere, waiting for those who do not surrender to him?
Revealing the truth?"
As he spoke, Hua Xi looked around, trying to find somewhere a pair of purple eyes looking at everything calmly.
Unfortunately, nothing was found...
He looked at Jia Ruo, and Jia Ruo also looked at him blankly. It seemed that it took him a long time to digest what he said, and then his eyes turned red.
"It would be great if that were the case..." Jia Ruo murmured.
"Chong Xi is not dead at all, is he?" Hua Xi asked coldly.
"If the master had not died, he would never let you evil sycophants set foot on the clean land of Chonghua Palace!" Jiaruo pointed at her and said, "Jiyuan, I know you also want the totem left by the master!
However, before Hua Xi comes, I will never take out the totem, so please kill me!"
"Totem?" Chongxi indeed left a totem... "The eighth totem was indeed hidden by him."
He didn't destroy the eighth totem, which surprised Hua Xi.
"Master didn't hide the totem." Jia Ruo choked and said, "Now you all know why you can't find the eighth totem after searching all over the world. You will never get it!"
"What exactly is the eighth totem?" Hua Xi squatted down and asked, completely ignoring the sword raised by Jia Ruo.
Jia Ruo looked at her eyes and suddenly felt a little confused. He felt that these eyes were very familiar...
This seems to be Hua Xi's eyes...
"Who is here? It turns out to be Master Jiyuan." Mingzun walked in with a smile and glanced at Jiaruo with disdain, "Actually, there is no need to waste your energy on him, getting the eighth totem alone and getting the
Seven totems are useless, as long as we kill this guy, we won't be afraid that he will give the eighth totem to Hua Xi."
Jiyuan stood up, put his hands behind his back, and asked coldly: "What is the eighth totem he said?"
Ming Zun glanced at him in slight surprise: "Ji Yuan, are you kidding me? How could you not know?"
"Do I have to know?" Hua Xi asked slowly, lowering his eyes and glanced at Jia Ruo.
Jia Ruo also came back from his daze, and his heart skipped a beat!
She is not Jiyuan!
She is Hua Xi!
"Of course, you were also present at that time. You saw with your own eyes that Chongxi retrieved the seven totems, re-refined them, and transferred most of the power of the totems to himself. He himself is the eighth totem!"
Mingzun said, feeling something was wrong!
And Hua Xi, when she heard the last sentence, completely lost her ability to think.
He himself is the eighth totem!
This sentence echoed in my ears over and over again, like a summer thunderstorm. It was so loud, but I felt like I didn't hear anything.
She stared in front of her dumbfounded, her head suddenly hurt, and a strange black gas suddenly emerged from her body, gurgling out.
