The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou fell from the sky.

Blood beads were oozing out of the porcelain-white skin.

But in a flash, she became a bloody person.

Then, the flesh and blood began to disintegrate.

The surface of the skin was covered with lines as if they were painted with blood.

Ji Qingzhou couldn't even feel the pain in his body.

She just felt a little cold and sleepy, and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Below, the monsters stared at the figure falling from the sky.

They ran forward subconsciously.

One step, two steps...

As they continued to move forward, the memories of that figure in their minds were being erased bit by bit.

Sweet and bitter memories.

The feelings that accumulate over time.

In the face of the power of rules that controls everything, they were wiped out without any resistance.

Until finally, all the monsters gathered at the edge of the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond.

My mind has gone blank.

They couldn't help but be stunned: Why did they come here?

"Shh."

In the sky, a blood-soaked figure passed through their sight and fell straight into the Demonic Pond.

The monsters still couldn't react. Why did they come here?

This human being...

Who is it?

They stood there, staring.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from among the monsters and jumped into the Pond of Ten Thousand Demons without hesitation, following that man.

Rebellious little black bug!

He didn't know either - he didn't know who this person was.

He didn't understand why he rushed out.

He didn't understand what he was trying to grasp with this desperate and almost desperate leap.

"Pfft!"

The rebellious little black bug jumped into the Demonic Pond and hugged the sinking figure!

caught!

Even though he still didn't know what he was trying to grasp, at this moment, the rebellious little black bug just wanted to cry for joy.

He caught it!

The rebellious little black bug hugged the person in his arms tightly and sank into the deepest part of the cold pool with her.

The Ten Thousand Demons Are Drowning in the Pond. Why Are the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning in the Pond?

Among them, Tan Shui is also known as Ruoshui.

The water is so weak that not even a feather can float on it, yet it can drown everything.

If it weren't for the power to transcend the rules and sink into the weak water, the only outcome would be drowning.

"Whoosh!"

A green vine broke through the water and entangled the rebellious little black bug and the person in his arms.

"Wow!"

The weak water that could drown everything was split into two halves by the roar of Xuanwu.

Qing Teng dragged the rebellious little black bug and the person in his arms and flew back to the shore.

The rebellious little black bug rolled on the ground, still holding the person in his arms tightly.

He smelled a strong smell of blood and looked down, only to see that the person in his arms seemed to be soaked in blood, with blood-red cracks spreading across his pale skin, as if he would collapse at any time.

"no, do not want……"

The rebellious little black bug's voice couldn't help but tremble, and tears fell from his eyes.

He obviously didn't know who this was.

He had obviously never seen this person before.

He clearly couldn't find any trace of this person in any corner of his memory.

But why - why did he feel so heartbroken and desperate when he witnessed this human being dying? !

"Crash..."

Pearls were scattered all over the ground.

Yuhuo rushed forward, took out bottles of precious elixirs and medicines from the space magic weapon, and kept stuffing them into the human's mouth.

However, the annihilation did not stop.

Her blood soaked and stained the clothes of the rebellious little black bug and Yuhuo.

"laugh!"

The bald chicken held a sharp knife in his hand and pierced his heart without hesitation.

The purest blood of the Phoenix clan, which was more precious than his life, dripped from the tip of the knife.

"Tick, tick..."

The flaming blood of the Phoenix's heart spilled onto the cracked human's body.

But the two seem to be in two different worlds and will never merge.

The blood in her heart just quietly slid and spread on the human's crumbling skin, unable to blend in and heal her half-inch scar.

The immortal fruit is picked from the immortal tree and put into human mouths.

The spiritual power around Xuanwu was surging, trying to control the human blood and stop it from flowing out.

However—it was of no use.

All, no use.

"Why is it like this...it shouldn't be like this..."

The rebellious little black bug cried, "How could I not be able to save her? How could I not be able to save her?!"

They are clearly the most powerful creatures in the world.

They have experienced countless times of pulling dying colleagues back to the world.

They have tried every possible means, but are unable to prevent the death of a human being!

Can’t save…can’t save, can’t save, can’t save—

Why couldn't they just save this person? !

Who are you - who are you really?

Why can't we save you!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why can’t I save you? ! !

“…It’s annihilation.”

The Immortal Tree's lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "It was the Heaven that wanted her to die, the Heaven wanted to erase her——"

That is the power that transcends all living beings.

The power of rules.

they--

Of course it can't be saved.

Despair was like a towering mountain crashing down, or like a raging wave swallowing up all the monsters.

Standing at the top of the world, they thoroughly felt what it was like—

despair.

A figure passed by the monsters and came to the center.

"thump."

He knelt gently beside the blood-soaked figure, stretched out his arms, and held her in his arms.

"Don't kill her."

Xie Ziye lowered his head, his tear-stained face pressed against the forehead of the person in his arms, blood and tears intertwined.

He whispered, "Don't erase her."

There was a humble plea in the choked cry.

A golden light shone all over Xie Ziye's body.

That is the purest and most powerful force in the world——

The power of merit.

A good man for hundreds of generations - the merits he has accumulated are enough to last for more than hundreds of generations.

Even after tens of thousands of years of wear and tear from the extraterritorial demons, the power of merit in his soul could not be completely eliminated.

——No, perhaps his power of merit should have been completely consumed by the extraterritorial demon.

In his expectation, things should have developed in this direction.

Somebody - somebody interrupted this process.

That person, took him away from the endless wear and tear.

That person left him a glimmer of hope.

That person saved the whole world.

who's that person?

Xie Ziye lowered his eyes, looked at the bloody figure in his arms, tears flowing like a spring.

The answer is self-evident.

"It's you."

Ripples appeared in Xie Ziye's blank memory.

A golden light shone all around him, covering the woman in his arms like the sun.

"Don't take her away."

Xie Ziye closed his eyes and hugged the woman tightly. He repeated: "Don't take her away."

The original power that he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and the merit power accumulated over hundreds and thousands of lifetimes all rushed towards the woman's body that was about to be annihilated.

His original power, his power of merit, had already touched the rules of heaven.

Conceal the secret.

Just a moment, but it seemed like thousands of years——

Time seemed to stand still for the woman in his arms.

Along with her blood that kept gushing out and her body that kept breaking apart—

Everything is still at this moment.

As the secret of heaven was obscured, the power of rules that was supposed to bring about annihilation lost its target, and as if it had completed its mission, it receded like the tide.

The medicinal power of the elixir that the woman swallowed dissolved and spread to her limbs and bones.

The Phoenix's heart blood, still burning with flames, covered the surface of the woman's body and melted into her damaged skin, repairing her broken body.

The immortal fruit in the woman's mouth exuded endless vitality, enveloping her.

The blood that soaked the woman's clothes was controlled by Xuanwu and returned to her body.

Annihilation faded, the collapse stopped, the blood flowed back, the cracks repaired, the damage healed...

The miracles created by the hands of the living beings in the world are far more amazing than she, him, and they could imagine.

More powerful.

The woman's weak breathing gradually stabilized, a hint of blood appeared on her porcelain-white skin, and the fingers hanging by her side trembled slightly.

This scene was captured by Xie Ziye's blurred vision.

He opened his mouth, and the name that he had lost and regained, which he should have called out long ago, poured out with surging emotions:

"... Clear daylight!"

"Xiaohong!"

"Red Moonlight!"