A person's sadness is easy to see. It will be reflected in the expression and hidden in the limbs, but such sadness is far less powerful than silence.

When the water is shallow, it is noisy, and when the water is deep, it is silent. When the love reaches its depth, it becomes speechless.

Silence is like an abyss, everything is in silence, and all expressions appear pale, so silence carries all emotions.

At this moment, Su Xian stood quietly by the ice coffin, without saying a word, the Blood-colored Demon Palace had been put away, and he looked at Su Ruxue lying flatly.

Su Ruxue wore a white plum robe and outlined her beautiful figure, like a flower tree making snow, and frost was condensed on her eyelashes.

Su Ruxue no longer breathed, and the ice coffin retained her last wandering life, but with her eyes closed, she also retained a cold orchid-like temperament that could not be desecrated.

Everyone held their breath at the same time. If Su Xian showed any sadness, they would not be so nervous. On the contrary, Su Xian in front of him was so calm, his body was still moving, and there would be evil in any abnormality. This made everyone present feel as if they were facing a great enemy, because it was more like the peace before the storm.

Spirituality in China.

"Su Xian, her divine consciousness has not been completely eliminated. There is still a persistence of obsession for half a month of death. This is a miracle." The dream beast is still cold, because of its nature, but it does not affect its subtle perception ability at all.

Death is like a lamp extinguishing, and the divine thoughts will quickly dissipate if they lose the soil. But this obsession must be as tenacious as the root of a thousand miles of soil, so that it can still remain half a month after the vitality is dissipated.

Even the dream beast was moved by this.

Su Ruxue’s obsession?

Upon hearing this, Su Xian felt inexplicably cramped. This cold and arrogant girl seemed to have developed a bodyguard of inseparable defense, but she was still covered in bruises and everything was covered. Coldness was to hide disappointment, strength was to hide fragility, and flawlessness was to hide the troubles of her soul.

She carries far more things than Su Xian imagined, and her psychological world is far more complicated than Su Xian knows. She has experienced too much heaviness and dust at this bright and pure age, and the source of all these mistakes is her noble but cheap background. The tragic family trials ruined her childhood, and now she is even deprived of her life.

This is the most unacceptable thing for Su Xian!

"Can you hear it? I don't care who made this rule, I don't care how old he is or how strong his strength is, if one day I return to the Su family, I will ask him to kowtow in front of you, apologize, and pay for his life."

"I will crush the Su family's door, I will take you to your family, and I will let the bullshit family trial end here!"

"In this way, will you recognize me as a brother?"

Now, Su Ruxue's spiritual sea is like the dry inner orifice of the vast sea. The orifice walls are dry and cracked, and are covered with marks that are about to be crushed. Only a moon-like seed of divine thought supports this world.

Su Xian's will was like a demon god, sinister and fierce, with murderous intent everywhere, and even his eyes were filled with a faint blood red.

When his divine thoughts were transmitted into Su Ruxue's spiritual sea, the seed of divine thought trembled, as if he had found a snuggle and sustenance, and handed over all his final vision to Su Xian. Then the moon began to fade away. After seventeen years, she could finally get rid of her burden, as light as the moon, as fluttered like a flower, and was so uncomfortable.

The seeds of divine thought are decomposing and turning into fireflies and are about to return to nothingness.

"Hey, are you a pig? I want to make her die faster? I took you millions of miles to let you send her a dusty hand with you? Aren't you fucking able to repair your ancient hands? Repair her divine thoughts! Crime! Foolish!"

Suddenly, Qingyu's unbearable roar resounded throughout the spiritual sea, directly pulling Su Xian back from the signs of being possessed by the devil.

For Su Xian, the promise I just made is a demon seed of the inner demon.

Qingyu was sure that if Su Ruxue really died, Su Xian would definitely go further and further on the road to becoming a demon. It is still unknown how terrifying he would be in the future, but the Su family would definitely die miserably, and even be destroyed by Su Xian, who had stepped into the demon path.

Because Su Ruxue's death became his devil's obstacle!

Hearing the sound, Su Xian was awakened from the emotions of grief and anger. If Qingyu said that Su Xian, the drowning child, was pulled to the shore, then Ji Fushi's words would be the cardiopulmonary resuscitation that saved life, and decided to the world: "The ice coffin retains her last trace of vitality. As long as she is placed in the Biluo Living Dead Coffin, her vitality and blood will be replenished within a year. With your repair hands and the complete spiritual consciousness of the Dream Beast, so many measures are added together, it is equivalent to a Taiyi Immortal Seed."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Understand!

Su Xian was stunned for a moment, then he almost jumped up with excitement. When he said that if he didn't understand, he might as well just hit him to death.

Just now, Su Xian's divine consciousness had fallen into chaos and was blinded by hatred. His mind was full of thoughts on how to take revenge and how to trample on the stubborn old man in the Su family under his feet. Therefore, his whole body was transformed into a state of demonization because of his inner demon.

Demon is a typical killing machine.

Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, life against one's life, destroy everything, this is the devil!

What the demon thinks about is how to bury billions of creatures, how to destroy gods and demons in the sky, and how to make the whole world full of blood rain because of it, but not how to save it, even if it is to save a crucial life.

Qingyu and Ji Fushi's words were like morning bells and evening drums, instantly pulling Su Xian back from the edge of being possessed by the demon. Every word was even more deafening, making his eyes brighter and clearer, and the dead heart also beating again.

This kind of excitement like survival cannot be concealed.

So, Lu Buyong in the high hall was stunned, Shui Buzhan was stunned, Chu Xu was shocked, and everyone was stunned.

Isn’t this very painful just now?

Little brother, what's going on with your smile that can't be controlled by the corners of your mouth?

Everything will turn back when extremes are extremes? Is it the best to be prosperous? Sorrow will lead to happiness?

"Hahahahaha!"

When Su Xian laughed to the sky, everyone was shivering. The spring cold was already cold enough. When Su Xian smiled like this, the laughter penetrated the roof. The chill seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow. Everyone shrank their necks secretly and looked at Su Xian in horror, for fear of touching the bad head.

Suddenly, Su Xian waved his sleeves, and a blood coffin that seemed to have been salvaged from the sea of ​​blood fell to the ground, shaking the eaves, and the blood coffin appeared in the world, and the light and shadows of the corpses suddenly appeared on the sea of ​​spirit. Blood flowed into a river and was tragic. Shadows wailed and screamed in the blood fire. The blood coffin seemed to be cast from white bones, and was painted with blood, which made everyone feel terrified.

How many people have to be killed and how much blood have been taken to create such a blood coffin?

Chu Xu's aura was floating, and the fear in his eyes was still magnifying. He fell to the ground in a mess, and the others were not much better. They were all holding the armrests of Yungu Chair tightly, trying their best not to lose their composure, but their heavy breathing had exposed their inner fear and could not calm down for a long time.

This vision made Su Xian feel a brief loss, but the scenes on the sea of ​​spirit could not shake his mind at all. He could have imagined even the bloody scenes he could be possessed by, and every time he seemed to be in the scene, how could he be scared by these real and illusory things?

The lid of the coffin was opened, and the blood was drifting out, as if it was the substance.

This Biluo Living Dead Coffin is definitely the treasure that all blood cultivators dream of, but it is also a vicious thing that has been refined by gathering the blood of countless creatures. It was despised and despised by the righteous people, and I wish I could destroy it immediately when I saw it.

When everyone was stunned, Su Xian transferred Su Ruxue's delicate body to the Blue Lou Living Dead Coffin with lightning speed. Before the vitality had dissipated, it would be like a seed, taking root and sprouting, gradually growing, thus becoming the source of life for Su Ruxue to regain her new life.

Moreover, Su Xian’s restoration hand is a complete version of the auxiliary king technique. The restoration of Qingyu’s Emperor’s Thought is a drop in the bucket. However, if Su Ruxue’s third-level divine consciousness is restored, it will be easy. Based on the last strand of obsession, with the dream beast’s dream help, Su Ruxue’s Spiritual Thought can be restored to its heyday in less than half a month.

When Su Xian's mood was even more exciting and thrilling when he thought of the girl's swaying posture and her bright and charming smile.

Immediately, Su Xian asked the dream beast to stabilize Su Ruxue's divine consciousness first. He put away the Biluo Living Dead Coffin. The entire hall became clear in an instant, and the courtyard became deep and quiet again. Everyone's souls trembled suddenly, and his eyes slowly returned to their focal length.

This bloody hand suddenly increased everyone's fear of Su Xian. If there were some ulterior motives before, then all the ideas for planning were gone at this moment.
Chapter completed!