After Gu Xijiu lay down, she tried her best to restrain her spiritual power and prevent it from contending with the cold air.
This process was quite painful, and her fingertips were trembling slightly, but there was no sign of discomfort on her face.
If she could exchange this little pain in her body for peace and freedom in the future, she would be willing If possible, she would like to erase all her past memories, not remember those loves, not remember those betrayals, and become a brand new self.
But she asked Long Siye if there was anything like Wang Qing Shui.
Long Siye's answer was that there was but it was not suitable to be used on her.
There was a special mark on her soul, even if it was the legendary Meng Po Tang.
It may not make her forget However, Long Siye also said that after the body change is successful, she will not have other people's memories.
She is who she is, Gu Xijiu, and only Gu Xijiu.
Long Siye was standing not far away while doing this.
The cold air of the cold jade bed under Gu Xijiu was getting heavier and heavier, gradually breaking through her body-protecting spiritual power and penetrating into her blood.
Her mind finally felt dizzy.
"Boom" was a loud sound like a landslide, making the whole quiet room tremble like a swing.
The shaking was like a violent earthquake, causing all the utensils in the quiet room to jump and fall to the floor.
The cold jade bed under Gu Xijiu also shook suddenly, waking her up and about to fall into a deep sleep.
She opened her eyes.
What happened to the earthquake?
She looked at Long Siye, who also looked confused.
However, this confusion only lasted for a moment, because the loud noise cracked the closed door of the secret room, and the noisy voices from outside immediately came in.
One of the voices was particularly loud: "The Holy Lord has arrived."
This voice was shouted by one of Long Siye's disciples, and following this cry, a white shadow like lightning rushed in.
Long Siye dropped a spell paper talisman he was holding and fell to the ground, then suddenly raised his head.
Holy Lord, what are you doing here?
Before he could finish this thought, the white shadow seemed to be carrying the power of a violent storm.
Without even giving the two people in the room time to react, a mountain-like palm shadow shot out from around the white shadow.
It was shot directly on the crystal coffin and there was another loud bang.
At the same time, a white light also emitted from the white figure, and it directly caught Gu Xijiu, who was still lying on the cold jade bed and had no time to get up, and pulled him all around.
Gu Xijiu flew up like a mist and crashed directly into the arms of the white shadow.
All this happened so fast that Long Siye didn't even react.
By the time he reacted, his quiet room had become a hurricane-swept scene, a mess.
The crystal coffin shattered into pieces, and the clones in the crystal coffin also vaporized and disappeared.
As for Gu Xijiu, part of her blood was frozen by the cold air in the cold jade bed, so her reaction was a little slower than usual.
Her blood was sluggish, and her mind was also sluggish.
By the time she fully reacted, she had already fallen into the arms of a person, and that person pressed his hand directly on her back.
Warm air flowed in from her back and merged into her limbs, quickly dispelling the cold poison in her body and revitalizing her stagnant blood.
The man was dressed in white, his robes were white, his hood was white, and even the mask on his face was white.
He looked like an ice sculpture, but when Gu Xijiu fell into his arms, she felt the heat.
Fell into a furnace
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