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Chapter 177: The Prosperous Dynasty


In the dead of night, Xia Lanxin huddled in the corner of the prison, bored.

Until a certain moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

The feeling of being relied on made her dim eyes shine instantly, "You finally woke up."

She said in surprise.

At this time, a cold and slightly surprised voice came from her mind, "Where are you?"

He just took a break for a while, why did it become like this.

Xia Lanxin said a little aggrievedly, "In the Tianlao.

I performed a dance at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and was imprisoned here."

The cold voice paused for a moment, and when it sounded again, there was an added layer of anger, "What kind of dance are you offering?

It's such a simple task, but you can actually mess it up.

What's the use of you?"

Xia Lanxin also became angry after being told, and she said dissatisfiedly, "Isn't it the dance you chose?

I also used Zhijianxiang on purpose, but it was of no use at all.

You swore at the time that you would be able to successfully get it."

He killed this emperor and ended up sending me to a prison."

The cold voice was very impatient with her contradicting her.

Even though she was stupid, she actually dared to disobey him.

He suddenly had the urge to end the game, but he endured it and explained calmly, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with what I gave you.

There must have been an error when you used it."

Xia Lanxin's anger slowly subsided.

After all, she still relied on this system.

She pretended to be calm and asked, "What should we do next?"

What should I do?

The boy on the other end of the system curled his lips.

What else could he do after he arrived at the prison?

He could only change his body.

Even if everything is ready, this woman can mess it up.

How stupid is she?

If he couldn't change someone without choosing someone, he would have let this woman die.

He clenched his fist angrily.

He didn't believe that this game could be so difficult.

But before he could take action, an inexplicable energy came along the brain waves connecting him and Xia Lanxin, fixing his mental body in place.

At this time, in the sky prison, a slender figure stood in front of Xia Lanxin.

She raised her head slightly, but was frozen in place the next moment.

The eyes can only see a black hem, red-gold dark lines are looming, and further up, is the delicate and smooth lower jaw.

Her whole body remained stagnant, and she wanted to scream, but she couldn't move her whole body.

She watched helplessly as the man stretched out his slender hand, and his jade-white fingers were illuminated by the dim light and cast a dark light, just like jade handed down from ancient times, warm and simple.

The finger slowly came closer and touched the center of her eyebrows in her frightened eyes.

A cold feeling suddenly spread from the center of her eyebrows to her whole body.

Xia Lanxin felt as if she was in a huge iceberg, and the bone-chilling chill seeped into every inch of her blood.

The power that restrained her disappeared, and she wanted to struggle and leave the huge ice, but the bone-chilling cold made every inch of her muscles stiff, and she was unable to move, even a small movement.

The heat of her body gradually concentrated on her heart, but it could not warm that fragile heart.

The sound of blood flow echoed in her ears, gurgling, extremely subtle, as if someone was gently beating a small drum near her eardrums, and also like the light footsteps of impermanence, which made her feel as if The sound of the knell was heard.

At this moment, her thinking was completely stagnant, and only a twisted expression remained on her pretty face.

A few words came out of her mouth unconsciously, eh, ah, hoo.

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Gradually, even these sounds completely disappeared.

The young man in Xia Lanxin's consciousness could only watch this scene helplessly, unable to protect himself.

This special energy is like a piece of burning ice.

The outer layer is huge ice, and the inner layer is a flame that burns away the void.

The huge flames burned the channel connecting his spirit and body the moment he entered the spiritual sea, leaving him with no way out.

The spiritual body transformed into a villain was trapped in the spiritual sea, enduring the burning of the flames.

The flame gradually divided, and sparks fell on the blue spiritual sea, and small flames floated on the sea.

These small flames emit scorching heat, quickly steaming up the spiritual sea.

The sea level dropped little by little, and the sea water disappeared little by little.

The young man could feel the scorching temperature in the sea water even while standing on the sea surface.

He watched this scene in agony, with an expression of complete madness.

He roared hysterically, cursed, and struggled, but could not exude even a trace of mental power.

This spiritual sea is his natal spiritual sea, which contains the spiritual power he gained from many years of practice.

If the physical body disappears, it can exist in the form of a spiritual body.

If the spiritual body is dispersed, it can dormant in the spiritual sea and wait for the next time to condense.

However, if the spiritual sea completely disappears, there is no possibility of resurrection.

Your entire existence will be erased why is that Isn't it just an ancient game that not many people play?

He just made a bet with someone.

How come he encountered such a big crisis?

The severe pain prevented him from concentrating and thinking, and the situation in front of him made him unbelievable, like a nightmare.

But the pain coming from his mind made it impossible for him to deny the truth of this matter.

In the burning of the flames, his spiritual body slowly faded away, as thin as non-existent air, but those ethereal flames clung to his soul like maggots on the tarsus, He refused to let him go in the slightest.

He looked at this scene in horror, illusory tears flowing from his eyes, and his mental fluctuations quickly conveyed the message of begging for mercy, but it was of no use.

The flames even burned his mental fluctuations into twisted ripples, and was finally incinerated into nothingness.

He could no longer maintain his human form and slowly turned into a deer, a rabbit, or a bird, begging for forgiveness with a weak gesture.

But no matter what posture he changed into, the flames still refused to let go, until he finally turned into an illusory ball of light.

He didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy, and he floated quietly in place.

At this time, his spiritual sea had completely dried up, and Xia Lanxin's meager spiritual power connected to his spiritual sea had also dried up.

The floating flames are like floating lanterns, beautiful and dreamy, and beautiful and agile, but this beauty is obtained at the cost of life.

An illusory finger touched the dry sea of ​​spirit, and the flames scattered everywhere suddenly condensed into an illusive lotus lantern.

The blue lotus lantern looks like ice condensed, with a hint of cold air exuding from its elfin petals.

In the center of the flower, a bunch of light blue flames burned quietly.

The blue color was like white clouds being smudged by the color of the blue sky, as if it had never existed

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