Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2633: Looking for death
In the stone ring, purple flames are suspended, warm and bright like the rising sun.
Ling Xian bathed in purple fire, and his soul gradually recovered. At most three months, he could recover to his heyday.
One is the magic of the Requiem Flame, and the other is the toughness of his soul, which is only one step away from the immortal soul.
"After three months, I will be able to travel the galaxy and look for the flesh."
"After the soul and body become one, they can attack the immortal way."
Ling Xian smiled faintly. He was a blessing in disguise. Although his body and soul were separated and almost fell, he found the Requiem Flame and unlocked the secret of the second mysterious pattern.
More importantly, he breaks the shackles of the gods, and the future is extremely bright.
"Wait quietly."
With a chuckle, Ling Xian calmly waited patiently.
Half a month later, the secret realm was closed, and Raksha returned to the Dingguo Mansion, full of hope.
Hope of revenge.
So far, Luo Sha has realized how extraordinary Ling Xian is. She believes that the day of revenge is not far away.
But just when Ling Xian was about to leave the customs, an accident happened.
The prime minister of Wei and his son visited Dingguo. His son was addicted to sex. When he was playing and watching, he saw an ice-cold Rakshasa.
She has exquisite features and a shameless flower. Although she is still childish, she is already overwhelmed by the country.
Therefore, at the first sight, the son of the prime minister was moved with evil thoughts.
He was lured first, but Raksha sternly refused, and became angry. He forcibly dragged Raksha to a place where there was no one, wanting to go wrong.
The Rakshasa naturally refused to follow him. During the struggle, he killed the son of the prime minister by mistake.
The moment this person died, the prime minister who talked with Dingguo had a feeling, and he appeared in front of Raksha for the first time.
Ding Guo Gong followed closely behind.
Now, things have become a big deal. Everyone in the Dingguo Mansion heard the wind and rushed, regardless of why Rakshasa killed the son of the prime minister, as long as she paid her life.
Ding Guogong also had no objection.
Raksha is just one of his many children. No one cares about her life or death, only whether the prime minister can calm down.
"Brother Wen, I have no way to discipline. Her life, Brother Wen can take at any time." Ding Guo didn't even look at Raksha, as if she was just a maid and a passerby.
Such an indifferent posture made Raksha even more hateful and even more intent to kill.
She silently responded to the people's pointing and pointing, sarcastically and irritably, without making excuses.
That is meaningless. Everyone, including Ding Guo Gong, believed that the head of the prime minister's son was more important than her life.
"Kill her, can my son come back to life?"
Prime Minister Dawei held the man's corpse, no tears of grief, no hysteria, but madness was hidden in the calm.
This makes Ding Guo Duke look ugly, knowing that this matter is hard to do well.
At the moment, with a flick of his big sleeve, Raksha rose into the air, breathing hard, and his body trembling.
However, she didn't mean to be soft, let alone regret.
"I knew today, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted back then." Dingguo's face was gloomy, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, without disguising it.
"Ahem, since the moment you killed my mother, you have been my enemy and will never die." Raksha looked cold and no longer concealed his hatred.
She killed the son of the prime minister, not to mention Duke Dingguo, even with this manpower protection, she would not escape death.
"You want to kill me?"
President Dingguo's face became more gloomy, and he said: "Okay, very good, you are really impatient for living."
"The moment my mother died, I died and lived, just for revenge."
Raksha's eyes shone fiercely. When she thought of her mother's tragic death, she wished to cut the Duke of Dingguo.
It's just that she doesn't have this ability.
"You are looking for death!"
Duke Dingguo was furious, and everyone also spoke up and scolded Raksha.
The killing of a father is an unruly thing, even if it is thought, it is spurned by others. "Shut up all to me!"
"What qualifications do you have to reprimand me? I want to kill him is a treason. Is it reasonable for him to kill my mother?"
Raksha's eyebrows were cold, even if she was pointed out by a thousand husbands, she was not at all afraid, and her initial intentions would not change.
"At a young age, it is so bold to be so courageous."
Prime Minister Wei stood up, looked at Raksha coldly, and said: "I don't care about your grievances with Dingguo. I don't ask why you killed my son. I only care about the result." /
"The result was that I killed him. I don't want to excuse or say any more. Kill if you want." Raksha looked cold, unwilling, but fearless to regret.
As early as the moment her mother died, she was ready to die, and she only hated that she could not kill Duke Dingguo personally to avenge her mother.
"Killing you with one knife, it's too cheap for you."
Prime Minister Wei has a grim face, and said: "My son has three wounds on his body, I want you to return it a hundred times."
After hearing this, everyone took a breath, but he didn't expect Prime Minister Wei to be so cruel.
A hundred times the three scars, it 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 harsh means.
However, no one dared to say anything.
One is an unfavored concubine, and the other is the confidant of today's son, the prime minister of Wei, who is in power, and all fools know which side to stand on.
"Anyway, it's nothing more than death, come on."
Raksha looked calm and said: "Ding Guo Gong, you remember, I won't let you be a ghost."
Hearing this, Dingguo smiled, very coldly.
After Rakshasa confessed his hatred, his intent to kill was no less than that of Prime Minister Wei. Even if Prime Minister Wei let go of Raksha, he would mercilessly send him on the road~ IndoMTL.com~ I will let you understand, What is life is better than death. "
The prime minister of Wei gave a grinning smile, and his energy broke through the air, like a blade of a sword, leaving a scar on Raksha's body.
Blood was dripping, her pretty face was pale, and Raksha was in a painful cold sweat, but she didn't say a word.
She can die, but her pride cannot be broken, let alone three hundred dollars, she is not afraid of three thousand dollars.
"Okay, very good, I would like to see how long you can hold on."
Seeing that Rakshasa could not bend, the Prime Minister Wei became more angry, and his vigor was like a sword light. In the blink of an eye, dozens of scars were left on Rakshasa.
Blood and bloody, his clothes dyed red, Raksha was in pain, but still gritted his teeth and refused to give in. Seeing this, most people can't bear to look again.
To kill a person but nodded, using such cruel methods to treat a fourteen-year-old girl was too harsh.
The others are also more or less pitiful.
Only Dingguo does not change his face and has no compassion at all.
He has the status he is today, not by strength, but by being cruel.
Anyone who wants to kill him, he must cut the grass and root out the roots, even his biological daughter.
Swipe!
Strength is like a sword and extremely sharp, Raksha is in pain, but she never said a word.
This made Prime Minister Wei more angry.
The reason why he tortured Raksha was because he wanted to hear her scream and make her surrender. The stronger she became, the more angry he was.
"I would like to see if your bones are hard or my sword is hard." Dawei Prime Minister was ruthless, even if the scars on Raksha's body were over three hundred times, he didn't mean to stop.
At this moment, Rakshasa is dying.
Just when she was about to die, a cold word came from the stone ring, killing intent swept through the nine days, and the emperor shook the world.
"Dare to move my disciple, you will die."
(End of this chapter)