A trace of anger appeared in Chen Xi's eyes. After so many years, no one dared to plot against him so blatantly. What's more, the karma that killed the Demon Lord was not something he could afford, and the person who plotted against him was punished.

"I owe you. Before you die, I can promise you a condition." Chen Xi said solemnly.

No matter what the consequences of karma are, Chen Xi can only do his best to make up for it now.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and made a vague action that no one knew. Then she looked up at Chen Xi, her eyes still cold.

She has always looked so cold and beautiful, as if even death cannot change her color. This makes Chen Xi feel a little regretful. Such a character was actually plotted to death because she was not sure about people. It's a pity, so sad.

Rong Xian ignored Chen Xi's thoughts. She looked at her subordinates who lived and died for herself on the ground, and her emotions did not fluctuate at all, and refused to say, "No need."

Since Chen Xi is willing to owe her, she will always owe her. Such a good opportunity is not in vain. She believes that this promise will come in handy one day.

When Leng Ningyue arrived in front of Rong Xian, Rong Xian quickly made seals on her chest with both hands, instantly sealing the thousand-year-old cultivation level, condensed into a bead and hid it. Under Shen Xi's surprised gaze, she exploded with a bang, and there was no corpse dead.

Rong Xian knew that her body was seriously injured and could not survive no matter how hard she was. It would be better to use self-destruction as a trick to get a glimmer of hope for herself.

No matter what Leng Ningyue thought, she could not let this traitor succeed. More importantly, she wanted to try to escape from the responsibility of suppressing the Demon Prison of the Demon.

Leng Ningyue, who had just walked in, was knocked away by a huge momentum, and her internal organs were severely damaged.

She wiped off the blood on her face, and her face looked very ferocious: "Damn it, Xi Xin dared to self-destruct. I don't know if the artifact also exploded."

She was obviously dead, but instead of giving her the magic and artifacts while she was still alive, she chose to self-destruct. She really never trusted herself.

Forget it, as long as she calms down and dies, her revenge will be avenged.

Rong Xian, who was dead in everyone's hearts, was able to preserve his soul under the protection of the magical artifact spirit beads.

Although the spirit beads are there, her soul is safe in a short time, but it will be hindered by the soul over time and you must take over the body as soon as possible.

She checked her soul, and when she saw a golden token standing peacefully in her soul, a trace of cold light flashed in her eyes.

Even self-destruction could not expel the Demon Prison from the Bingbing Demon Prison. It seemed that she had to think of other ways.

Rong Xian flew out of the holy mountain, looked in four directions, and suddenly a legend I had heard appeared in his mind. He hesitated for a moment and flew towards the north.

Three days later, in a hidden paradise, the village was surrounded by mountains. There were small waterfalls flowing down all year round on the mountains on all sides. The waterfall was lush, with trees and butterflies flying.

On the edge of the waterfall, the young man dressed in a warrior frowned slightly, as if he was worried about why.

"Class leader, the child is not awake yet." Behind him, the gray-haired old lady said worriedly.

Yu Qing was also helpless: "When I found this child outside the village, she was already unconscious. I checked her and found that she was just hungry. Unexpectedly, she hadn't woken up after three days, and I don't know what went wrong."

"Let Caiyi take a look later." said the old lady.

Caiyi is a pharmacist in the clan. Anyone who has a headache or fever usually goes to see her.

Yu Qing nodded: "That's all."

After a pause, he seemed to feel something was wrong, so he looked around and asked in confusion: "Where did my mother-in-law go to see Xiuer?"

No wonder my ears are so pure today. It turns out that the little guy is not here.

The old lady smiled kindly and said, "That little monkey went to the child you picked up."

"This kid." Yu Qing shook his head and laughed.

In the simple room, as soon as Rong Xian recovered her consciousness, the pain around her made her wish she could faint again.

She could sense the repulsive force of this body, and every flesh and blood, every bone was as if an ant was gnawing. The powerful soul seemed to be stuffed into a small bottle, becoming more and more uncomfortable and more painful.

Even with the help of the power inside the spirit bead, Rong Xian still felt that the pain was not relieved at all, as if countless thin blades were cutting her soul, making her feel unbearable. It was like someone slowly crushing her bones with a huge and undeniable force.

But even so, she couldn't even control her fingers.

"Hmm." It seems that after a hundred years, Rong Xian used all her strength to force herself to open her eyes.

Her forehead was covered with cold sweat and her face was pale. When her first finger could move, the bone-thrusting pain faded away like a tide.

She moved, and the bones creaked, like a machine reorganization, from unfamiliar to familiarity.

Although he suffered such a great sin just now, Rong Xian was still very happy.

This pain completely merged her soul with her body, and this body will be hers in the future.

Even if you practice, you are not afraid of the hidden danger of the incompatibility between the soul and the body.

Looking at the spirit beads that emit huge vitality in their souls, Rong Xian was very grateful to have passed the level of body-taking.

Only then did she have the time to check the surrounding environment. I remember that before she lost consciousness, she sensed a restricted fluctuation around the North Mountain, which was very similar to the legendary sword emperor's essence and blood.

After searching, she found a father and daughter in the grass at the foot of the mountain. The man was covered in wounds and fell into a coma. The girl, who was less than eight years old, had died after leaving her body.

She crawled into the girl's body directly, and the vitality in the spirit bead restored to a little vitality.

In order to avoid any worries, she used the forbidden technique to read the man's memory, wiped his memory, and barely mobilized her spiritual power to send him thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, she fainted because of her physical repulsion as soon as she finished doing all this.

But where is this? Was she rescued?

At this moment, she heard a faint voice.

I looked around and saw a small head appearing on the wooden window.

The child looks only eight years old, but his eyes are so beautiful.

"Hey, little sister, you're awake." The child went down from the wooden window and ran to the door and pushed open the door and ran in.

He came to the bed and touched Rong Xian's forehead with his hand, and said like a little adult: "No more burning, little sister, are you still suffering? You have been sleeping for three days. Are you hungry? Is it painful? What brother wants to help you get it?"

A series of words were smashed down, but Rong Xian had no room for answers. The child didn't hear the sound. He thought Rong Xian was uncomfortable, so he quickly grabbed her arm and shook it: "Little sister, talk quickly, tell my brother, why are you feeling uncomfortable? Brother, go and give it to you..."

"Um." Because the huge pain of the body shaking again hit the brain, this happened again when he was most relaxed, which made Rong Xian faint again without any time to react.
Chapter completed!