In the stone ring, the purple flame is suspended, warm and bright like the morning sun. ranwen Ling Xian bathed in purple fire, and his soul gradually recovered, and in three months at most, he would be able to recover to his peak period.
The first is that the requiem flame is magical, and the second is that his soul is tenacious, and he is only one step away from the immortal soul.
"In three months, I will be able to travel the galaxy in search of the flesh."
"After the spirit and flesh are united, they can impact the immortal path."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, he was a blessing in disguise, although the spirit and flesh were separated and almost fell, but he found the Requiem Flame and unlocked the secret of the second mysterious pattern.
What's more, he broke the shackles of the Divine Realm, and his future is incomparably bright.
"Wait quietly."
With a chuckle, Ling Xian calmed down and waited patiently.
Half a month later, the secret realm was closed, and Rakshasa returned to the Dingguo Mansion full of hope.
Hope for revenge.
So far, Rakshasa has realized how extraordinary Ling Xian is, and she believes that the day of revenge is not far away.
However, just as Ling Xian was about to leave the customs, an accident happened.
The prime minister of the Great Wei Dynasty brought his son to visit the Duke of Dingguo, and his son was lustful as life, and when he played and watched, he saw the Rakshasa as cold as an iceberg.
She has delicate facial features, shy flowers and closed the moon, although she is not childish, but she has already captivated the country and the city.
Therefore, at first sight, the son of the prime minister moved evil thoughts.
He first lured him, but was sternly rejected by the Rakshasas, and in anger, he forcibly dragged the Rakshasa to a place where no one was, wanting to do wrong.
Rakshasa naturally refused, and in the middle of the fight, he accidentally killed the son of the prime minister.
The moment this person lost his breath, the prime minister who was talking to Dingguo Gong sensed it and appeared in front of Rakshasa for the first time.
Dingguo Gong followed.
At this moment, the matter got big, and everyone in the Dingguo Mansion rushed to hear the news, not asking why Rakshasa killed the prime minister's son, as long as she paid for her life.
Ding Guogong also had no objection.
Rakshasa is just one of his many children, and no one cares about her life or death, only whether Prime Minister Dawei can dissipate his anger.
"Brother Wen, I have no way to discipline her, and Brother Wen can take her life at any time."
Dingguo Gong didn't look at Rakshasa either, as if she was just a maidservant and a passerby.
Such an indifferent posture made the Rakshasa even more hateful and even more murderous.
She responded to everyone's pointing and pointing with silence, sneering and angrily denounced without justification.
That's a meaningless thing, everyone, including Dingguo Gong, thinks that a hair of the prime minister's son is more important than her life.
"Kill her, will my son be able to come back to life?"
Prime Minister Da Wei hugged the man's body, there were no tears of grief, no hysteria, but it was hidden under the calm.
This made Ding Guogong's face ugly, and he knew that this matter was difficult to be good.
At that moment, he flicked his sleeves, and the rakshasa rose into the air, breathing hard and trembling.
However, she did not have the slightest intention of giving in, let alone remorse.
"If I had known today, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted back then."
Ding Guogong's face was gloomy, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he did not hide it.
"Ahem, from the moment you killed my mother, you are my enemy, and you will never die."
Rakshasa looked cold and no longer hid his hatred.
She killed the prime minister's son, not to mention that Dingguo Gong didn't care, even if this person was protected, she would not be able to escape death.
"You're going to kill me" Ding Guogong's face became more and more gloomy, and said, "Okay, very good, you are really impatient." ” "The moment my mother died, I died, alive, just for revenge."
Rakshasa's eyes shone fiercely, and when she thought of her mother's tragic death, she couldn't wait to dismantle Dingguo Gong into eight pieces.
It's just that she doesn't have this ability.
"You're looking for death" Dingguo Gong was furious, and everyone also opened their mouths one after another, angrily reprimanding the rakshasas.
Killing one's father is a great rebellion, and even if you want to, you are spurned.
"Shut it up" "What qualifications do you have to reprimand me, I want to kill him, it's a big rebellion, he killed my mother, is it reasonable?"
Rakshasa frowned coldly, even if it was pointed out by Qianfu, she was not afraid at all, and her original intention would not change.
"At such a young age, he has such courage and is not bad."
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The Prime Minister of Great Wei stood up, looked at Rakshasa coldly, and said: "I don't care about your grievances with the Duke of Dingguo, and I don't ask why you killed my son, I only care about the result." ” "The result is that I killed him, I don't want to defend it, I don't want to say more, if you want to kill it, kill it."
Rakshasa looked cold, unwilling, but fearless and regretful.
As early as the moment her mother died, she was ready to die, and she only hated that she couldn't kill Dingguo Gong with her own hands to avenge her mother.
"Kill you with a knife, it's too cheap for you."
Prime Minister Dawei had a hideous face and said, "My son has three scars on his body, and I want you to return them a hundred times." ” Hearing this, everyone gasped, they didn't expect Prime Minister Dawei to be so ruthless.
A hundred times the three scars, that is, three hundred, what is the difference between this and Ling Chi It would be too cruel to deal with a fourteen-year-old girl with such cruel means.
However, no one dared to say anything.
One is an unfavored concubine, the other is the henchman of today's son, the prime minister of the powerful Great Wei, and a fool knows which side to stand on.
"Horizontal and vertical is nothing more than death, come on."
Rakshasa looked calm and said, "Dingguo Gong, you remember, I won't let you go if I am a ghost." ” Hearing this, Ding Guogong smiled, and smiled very coldly.
After Rakshasa revealed his hatred, his killing intent was no less than that of the Prime Minister of Great Wei, even if Prime Minister Great Wei let Rakshasa go, he would send him on his way mercilessly.
"I'll make you understand what it means to live rather than die."
The Prime Minister of Great Wei smiled fiercely, and his strength broke through the air, like a sword blade, leaving a scar on Rakshasa's body.
Blood was spilled, her pretty face was pale, and the cold sweat of Rakshasa was painful, but she didn't say a word.
She can die, but her arrogant bones can't be broken, let alone three hundred knives, she is not afraid of three thousand knives.
"Okay, good, I'd like to see how long you can last."
Seeing that Rakshasa could not bend, Prime Minister Dawei became more and more angry, his strength was like a sword, and in the blink of an eye, he left dozens of scars on Rakshasa's body.
The flesh was blurred, the clothes were dyed red, and the rakshasa was in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.
Seeing this, most people can't bear to look at it anymore.
Killing people is not too much, and treating a fourteen-year-old girl with such cruel means is too cruel.
The rest of the people, to a greater or lesser extent, were pitiful.
Only Dingguo's public face does not change, and there is no compassion at all.
He has today's status, not by strength, but by ruthlessness.
But anyone who has murderous intent against him, he will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, even if it is his own daughter.
The strength is like a sword, extremely sharp, and the rakshasa is in pain, but she never makes a sound.
This made the Prime Minister of Great Wei even more angry.
The reason why he tortured Rakshasa was to hear her scream and make her submit, and the stronger she was, the angrier he became.
"I'd like to see if your bones are hard or my sword is hard."
Prime Minister Great Wei was ruthless and ruthless, even if the scars on Rakshasa had exceeded three hundred, he had no intention of stopping.
And at this moment, Rakshasa is already dying.
Just as she was about to lose her breath, a cold word came from the stone ring, and the killing intent swept through the nine heavens, and the emperor was trembling in the world.
"Dare to touch my disciple, you are looking for death
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