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Chapter 33 Rebirth or destruction

The heavy stone door was closed again, cutting off hope and disappointment. Wei Shiqi and Jiu Li stood aside and looked at each other across the corridor. At this time, if two men could light a cigarette and smoke, it might relieve some of the boredom of waiting. However, it is a pity that there are no cigarettes in this world.

The matter has come to this, and it is useless to think too much. Jiuli asked about Taiyi Zong’s trip to Biwu Island. Wei Shiqi told him in detail. When he heard that Chu Tianyou was in control of Dongming Ghost City, his eyebrows jumped. He jumped, and when he heard Pan Chengnian holding up the square-inch lamp of the spiritual platform, his eyebrows jumped again. The hidden strength of Pan and Chu was obviously beyond his expectation. In comparison, the Kunlun Sect was somewhat declining. smell.

I, Ziyang, have no successors. Even if Pu Tianwei breaks through the Sword Spirit Pass, he will not be able to cultivate the Sword Realm in his lifetime, and the Evil Sword Spirit Tianlu is not comparable to Qingming. He was thoughtful, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, showing a bit of anxiety. Wei Shiqi could understand his mood. Ruan Jing seized the body, and the two locks of yin and yang merged into one. This was the last fight. If he could not be subdued as soon as possible, The demon phoenix is ​​afraid that if the nest is overturned, there will be no eggs left intact.

This world can no longer withstand the repeated tossing of Lihuo and Guishui.

"How is Qingming?" he asked.

"It's not good. Water and fire are combined, washed away by the power of time, and the demon souls under the Demon Suppression Tower are struggling to support themselves. Time is running out."

Wei Shiqi always had this in mind. Doubtful, he asked tentatively: "The soul of the sky demon may be a great tonic, why not use it as waste?"

Jiu Li glanced at him, "The demon soul under the demon suppressing tower must be treated with You can only ingest it if you pull it with your physical body. The physical bodies of Wei Yunya and Guo Kui have become food in your belly, but the body of the Sky Fox is still there. Do you dare to touch their souls?"

Wei Shiqiu? To be able to repay "Haha", Ruan Qing, the sky fox, sacrificed himself to enter the pagoda, which is a great merit. In addition, Ruan Jing is sandwiched in the middle, and it is really unreasonable to try to touch her soul.

"Situ Huang is very powerful. I wonder what the outcome will be if she fights Pan Chengnian." Wei Shiqi paused and expressed his worries, "Even if Ruan Jing succeeds in seizing the body, there will be no chance of another one in the short term." Going to Biwu Island, there is not much chance of winning."

Jiu Li said: "It is said that Situ Huang is so talented that after decades of training, he was able to defeat the God of Refining and step into the tribulation. No one believes it. , it’s just that Bi Luo sent him to paint his face with gold and brag about it, but for being able to kill people calmly under Pan Chengnian’s eyes and forcing him to sacrifice Fang Cun Deng on the spiritual altar, I’m afraid the rumors are not false, this world finally exists. The second great monk in the Tribulation Stage. The best outcome of the Tribulation Stage versus the Tribulation Stage is that both sides will lose. I am afraid that God will not follow the wishes of the people - but this time, I will accompany you. "

Wei Shiqi was slightly startled, "Didn't you say that I was trapped here?"

Jiu Li said leisurely: "The Demon Refining Sword is here, I can't live without this square inch." Earth, if you take the Demon Refining Sword with you, it will be done!"

It makes sense, but what does "bringing the Demon Refining Sword with you" mean? Wei Shiqi felt awe-inspiring and Jiu Li was anxious. This was a desperate decision that shook the foundation of Liushi Peak., the situation has become so bad that he has to go to Biwu Island in person?

The Kunlun faction’s last trump card is about to be revealed.

"That's fine..." He smiled bitterly and turned his gaze to the closed stone room, guessing Ruan Jing's fate.

Rebirth or destruction, that is the question.

When he had nothing to say, he could only respond with silence. Time passed by and there was no light in the corridor. Wei Shiqi folded his elbows and leaned against the stone wall with his eyes closed to rest, waiting anxiously. Concern leads to chaos, and there is nothing that can be done about it. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He can't imagine what he will do if the stone door in front of him can never be opened.

If you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are prosperous, you can help the world. This is a beautiful wish. In reality, there are not so many choices. This is the cruelty of fate.

I don’t know how long I waited, until my anxious heart calmed down again, and when I was almost asleep, the heavy stone door finally opened, and a small figure staggered out, holding on to the stone wall, wearing a robe. It sticks to the body and half of it is trailing on the ground, like the tail of a wedding dress. She was exhausted and on the verge of collapse. Her whole body was soaked with sweat. Her black hair was stuck to her face and neck, like waterweeds, and she was in a miserable state.

Wei Shiqi opened his eyes suddenly, rushed forward in three steps and two steps at a time, held her thin shoulders, and looked closely. She reluctantly smiled at him, her legs weakened, and she fell into his arms. Wei Shiqi raised his head and looked into the stone room, only to see the Ruan Jingwu he knew so well with his arms around his knees, floating in the air, and the sea of ​​vitality gradually Retreating, the naked body quickly aged, withered, collapsed, and turned into ashes.

The little girl in his arms stretched out her hand, tried to block his eyes, and whispered: "Don't, don't look."

Wei Shiqi confirmed that she was Ruan Jing, not Bian Ya, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, don't look at it." He leaned over and picked her up.

That person's embrace was warm and strong. Although he was not used to intimacy, and this intimacy was out of doting on the other little person in this body, Ruan Jing did not refuse it very much. She persuaded Myself, I was too tired, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up from her sleep, it was already three days later. The heavy rain was raging outside the window, and the endless sound of rain was noisy and loud.

The air was humid, the bed was sticky and uncomfortable, and I was wearing other people's clothes, which were too big, empty, and didn't fit me. There was something in her body that she couldn't explain, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Ruan Jing lay there for a while, got up and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, opened the window, and felt the coldness mixed with water droplets hitting his face. There is a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, the peaks are like washing, the valleys are deep, the nearby plank road stretches against the cliff, and the Yun Pavilion and Qingming Pavilion in the distance are hidden in the heavy rain.

She is in Wuyaguan.

Ruan Jing looked back at the unfamiliar quiet room and found a bronze mirror on the table next to the wall. It was left by an understanding guy. She flattened her mouth, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and slowly took off her clothes.The robe on her body was completely naked, as clean as a newborn baby.

With a delicate body, fair skin, small body, thin arms and legs, a childish face, and eyebrows that are not long, she is still a beauty.

Ruan Jing looked at herself in the mirror critically, caressing her flat chest and abdomen, her mind moved slightly, a white light emitted from the center of her eyebrows, Yang Suo jumped out, and circled around the quiet room. , stopped in front of her obediently. Being of the same bloodline as the Heavenly Demon, the oppression given by the Heavenly Fox was far greater than that of Yasuo. Yang Suo was psychic and noticed the difference. He restrained his unruly behavior and became as docile as a kitten.

The door of the quiet room was suddenly pushed open, Yang Suo cheered, and the joy infected Ruan Jing.

"Uh, I'm sorry, please continue..." The man glanced at him with piercing eyes, then stepped back, said an incomprehensible word, and closed the door.

What does "you continue" mean? What did he think I was doing? Even though she was ashamed and annoyed, Ruan Jing could not think of blaming her. She calmed down, put on her robe again, wrapped it tightly subconsciously, and raised her voice through the door: "Okay, come in." r1058(..)

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