A life of clearness

Chapter 246 It’s okay

Rong Qing was overjoyed when she saw it.

Concubine Ji retreated extremely quickly, but how could her speed compare to Rong Qing's! !

Rong Qing transformed into a beam of light and rushed to Concubine Ji in an instant. Using her hand as a knife, the huge force generated at such a speed actually pierced through Concubine Ji's abdomen and penetrated her hollow valley.

"what?"

Rong Qing let out a sigh. This attack was successful, but also... not successful.

She pierced through Concubine Ji's hollow valley accurately, but failed to capture her soul. The palm of her hand that came out of her abdomen was empty.

The spirit of Concubine Ji is not in the Xu Valley?
Although Rong Qing has not yet become a spirit, she knows that the spirit of a spirit cultivator resides in the Void Valley. The Void Valley is the transformation of the Dantian. Although Rong Qing has not yet given birth to a spirit, her Dantian has already transformed into the Void Valley.

The beating of Concubine Ji's heart, which had been beating like a drum in her chest, suddenly stopped.

"Cough cough..."

Blood with a faint fragrance always flowed from the corners of her mouth, staining half of her mask red. This was her heart's blood.

As Rong Qing pulled her hand out from Concubine Ji's abdomen, Concubine Ji's entire body could no longer support itself and fell to the ground.

Looking at Concubine Ji Rong Qing who collapsed powerlessly on the ground, she was a little surprised. She couldn't hold on so soon?
Then he figured it out... Not everyone can have a perverted regeneration-type Dao rhyme like Rong Qing. Even some people who have reached the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation cannot comprehend the relevant Dao rhyme without the opportunity.

Even though Rong Qing's attack just now did not crush Concubine Ji's Yuanshen, it completely destroyed her Xugu. This was a serious injury to the Huashen. At least she had no strength to fight again.

All the Divine Transformation cultivators were terrified to reach this point, because they only had their Yuanshen as their last hope. But could their Yuanshen escape from the enemy who could kill them to this extent? !
Rong Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and the great destructive thunder in her left eye was fluctuating. Now, in her spiritual sense, she could clearly sense where the vitality of Concubine Ji was flowing...

It was the pure white mask on her face. It turned out that her soul was hidden there.

The blood that was spilled on the mask was quickly absorbed by the mask.

However, this was of no use, as the mask had no ability to resist without its host.

It's all coming to an end.

Everything is finally coming to an end...

Princess Ji's gaze passed through the mask and fell on the sky.

For the first time, the highest and farthest sky seemed so close and deep in her eyes.

So close that she could touch it. So deep that she felt like she was about to be swallowed.

"Why?" She thought to herself, even though there was someone standing next to her who could kill her at any time. "If you want me to die today, why let me live on that day..."

The glory of the Ji Dynasty seemed like yesterday in her memory.

But this low-key and dormant thousand years occupied most of her life. Compared with it, the mere ten years as Princess Ji was really not worth mentioning.

However, at this moment, at the end of her life, she seemed to hear her life rapidly slipping away, and the voice deep in her memory appeared in her ears again.

"Chou'er...Chou'er, I like you the most."

ridiculous.

When Ji Chou'er heard this, she could only see the countless hidden malice behind the layers of palace affairs. If it was really for her own good, why did he make her go through so many calculations to obtain the Hades' skills?

Ji Chou'er struggled to turn his head, wanting to take another look at the person on the throne.

Is it possible that despite her beauty, there is no one in the world who loves her...

However, such a wish was doomed to fail. A huge pressure made her head unable to move. There was darkness in front of her eyes.

It turned out that the five fingers of Rong Qing's right hand were pressed firmly on her mask, and the palm of her hand completely blocked Ji Chou'er's view.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh——" Ji Chou'er screamed miserably. Huge pain burst out from the depths of her soul, as if the pain alone could tear her soul apart.

However, Rong Qing pretended not to hear anything. She firmly grasped the snow-white mask with her five fingers and pulled it away from Concubine Ji's face.

Hong Fei reached the top of the mountain amidst this shrill cry. The black-feathered bird on his shoulder trembled as if frightened.

The scene in front of her was extremely shocking. At first glance, Hong Fei was shocked and couldn't even focus on her Taoist partner.

It would be better to say that Rong Qing tore off Concubine Ji's mask than to say that she tore off Concubine Ji's skin.

As the mask was torn off bit by bit, what was revealed was Ji Chou'er's bright red and tender flesh, with blood vessels beating faintly inside.

The spirit of Concubine Ji should be in the sea of ​​consciousness in her head, and the tentacles that extended from it were tightly connected to the snow-white mask. Now they were all forcibly torn apart, and the dissipated spirit breath turned into a bright light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Rong Qing saw it clearly. Without the mask, the soul instantly became weak, and it would probably disappear completely in a short time.

Concubine Ji no longer posed any threat.

Rong Qing held the "fresh" mask in her hand, and half of her attention was on the sword masters who were quietly watching everything in the hall. They didn't seem to have any violent reactions to it. Even Zhong Xiu beside Hong Fei couldn't arouse much interest in them.

Rong Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the sword masters didn't make any moves, it would be fine. Rong Qing's current move was a last resort. Leaving the Sword Sect to put a mask on Zhong Xiu... Then she would have to face the divine transformation thunder tribulation. She couldn't calculate how long it would take to overcome the tribulation. If it took too long, she could hold on, but Zhong Xiu might not.

Hong Fei and Rong Qing made eye contact and understood each other's intentions. They immediately put their hands together and opened the restriction on the Ice Jade Platform.

At the same time, Rong Qing flipped her left hand, and another pure white mask appeared in her hand. If she hadn't peeled the mask off Concubine Ji's face herself, it would have been hard to tell which one was the superior mask just by looking at the appearance.

Rong Qing took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and put the mask from Concubine Ji on Zhong Xiu's face. Her hands, which had always been extremely stable, were actually shaking slightly...

She has waited for this moment for too long...

Now, what she wanted is finally coming true.

Hong Fei, who was standing by, couldn't help but hold his breath...

The snow-white mask completely covered Zhong Xiu's face. Rong Qing could sense the huge amount of vitality bursting out from the mask and the invisible breath penetrating into her body along Zhong Xiu's skin texture.

Although Zhong Xiu's hair was still gray and his skin was dry and loose, his aura, which had been as thin as a gossamer, gradually became calmer.

Reversing life and death is not that fast, but breathing becoming stronger is a good sign.

Zhong Xiu's eyelids moved, as if he was about to wake up. Seeing this, Rong Qing put on the remaining mask to cover his face, which was recovering and looked a little scary.

As a cultivator, and a great cultivator who was about to become a god, Rong Qing was extremely sensitive. When he put the mask on his face, the feeling was even more intuitive.

Invisible tentacles seemed to grow out of the mask and pierce into her face, trying to get in touch with her soul. But Rong Qing didn't have a soul to get in touch with it right now...

But even so, Rong Qing still felt something coming out from deep within her body and going to an unknown place along the mask.

Sensing Zhong Xiu's heartbeat becoming increasingly stronger, Rong Qing thought to herself that this might be the invisible lifespan.

However, this was exactly what she wanted. Rong Qing smiled as she watched Zhong Xiu slowly open his eyes.

"Sir..." Zhong Xiu murmured softly. Even through the mask, he could still recognize him through the crossed eyes.

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cough slightly.

Rong Qing reached out and stroked the side of her face, whispering softly, "It's okay."

"Yes." Zhong Xiu raised his fingertips and gently touched the back of Rong Qing's hand.

Feeling the warmth on the back of her hand, Rong Qing felt that as long as it was like this, the world was very good to her.

(End of this chapter)