Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Looking at the figures of these two people, Zhuang Shaoqiu sighed in disappointment through the water mirror.

He had thought about how to pay back to Shaozhenghao and Zhuang Shaoqiu for hurting him, and when he thought of getting excited, he wished he could cut them into pieces and burn them to ashes.It's just that he didn't expect that the ending of the two people turned out to be like this.Such an ending may be a bit regrettable, but it is also an excellent punishment for Zhuang Shaoqiu. He deliberately wants to reach the peak and become the focus of everyone's attention, and he is not willing to be ordinary even for a moment.Letting him drift alone in the 'Sea of ​​Illusion' now would probably make him more sad than killing him.

"Is Yanqiu satisfied with this result? If not, we can kill that guy secretly, and take Lian Shaozhenghao along with him..." Shi Yuanzun said darkly.

Zhuang Yanqiu waved her hand, "Let's leave it at that. I don't want to waste my energy on his affairs."

"Then I'll put away the water mirror." Knowing that Zhuang Yanqiu didn't want to watch it anymore, Jiao Ran said.

Zhuang Yanqiu nodded, ready to get up and leave.Unexpectedly, several earth-shattering shouts suddenly came out of the water mirror, and the noise seemed to come from Shaozhenghao's courtyard, and the shouts came from the servants of the palace.

Zhuang Yanqiu and his party were attracted by the movement, and refocused their eyes on the water mirror.

During that time, Zhuang Shaoqiu staggered and rushed over from a distance with his messy hair. There was a lot of bright red blood flowing on his hands, and there was a hot breath. When he saw someone, he shouted in a panic: "Help! Help!" Save me——! I’m going to die, I don’t want to die!!”

Everyone present looked at the scene inexplicably, not knowing what happened.

King Haozheng stepped forward and grabbed Zhuang Shaoqiu, "Where is the young king? Where is the young king?"

Shaozhenghao left with Zhuang Shaoqiu, so it stands to reason that they should come back together.Now Zhuang Shaoqiu ran out, looking extremely frightened, what happened to Shao Zhenghao?

Shaozhenghao grabbed King Haozheng's robe, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him, "My lord, please save me! I'm still young, and I still have a lot of things I want to do. I don't want to die! "

"Let me ask you, where is the young king?!" King Haozheng was impatient with his inappropriate answer, kicked him away and asked sharply.

Several earthy-faced servants from the palace ran out from behind, one of them was the steward of the Young King's Courtyard. He saw King Haozheng from a distance and began to howl. His head hit the ground heavily, "My lord... Your lord, go and see the young king! The young king... he is about to die."

King Haozheng shuddered violently, staring straight at the steward. After digesting for a while, his body fell forward heavily, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" The steward stepped forward and hugged him, "Your Majesty, you must hold on tight, the Young Majesty is still waiting for you to save him?"

One side of King Haozheng's face kept trembling, his muscles twitched together, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily dripped down, "Young, Young King..."

He spat out three words inarticulately.Even now that he can't protect himself, he is still worried about his son.

Elder Qingtong saw that he was struggling to speak, and was afraid that something serious would happen if he continued like this, so he stepped forward to seal several acupuncture points of his with silver needles, and poured immortal energy into him to relieve his stagnant mood, hoping to help him delay his illness.

With the help of Elder Qingtong, King Haozheng's twitching cheeks recovered a little bit of elasticity. After a while, a big mouthful of bruised blood spit out from the king's mouth. His whole body shivered, and his mind quickly recovered. .

"Young King!" The first thing King Haozheng did after waking up was to jump up and run towards the backyard.

Before he could run over, several servants hurried over carrying the body in Shao Zhenghao's hands, "My lord, my lord, please take a look at the young king!"

King Haozheng ran over and hugged Shaozhenghao in his arms.Everyone looked around and saw a big blood hole in Shaozhenghao's heart, his heart had already been ripped out.

King Haozheng's scalp was numb, and he stared at the big blood hole that could be seen through in despair, his teeth chattered violently, and he couldn't speak a word.

On the contrary, Elder Qingtong stepped forward to check on Shaozhenghao's injury, frowned not very optimistically, and turned around to ask the servants, "What happened so far?"

"We...we don't know exactly what happened." One of the servants said in a low voice, "Not long after my young king carried the young princess back to the yard, we heard the young king's cry for help and ran in. Then I saw the young king... the young king has become what he is now. The young concubine ran out in panic... We, we dare not leave the master alone, so we had to bring the young master to the king and beg the king to make decisions."

After hearing the servant's answer, King Haozheng stared fiercely at Zhuang Shaoqiu's direction with sharp eyes. He stretched out one hand and twisted it vigorously. Zhuang Shaoqiu's body was sucked by the suction released by his palm. Going over, he turned his palms into claws and clasped Zhuang Shaoqiu's neck, "I ask you! What happened?"

Zhuang Shaoqiu shivered with fright, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die! I want to cancel the 'Oath of Heaven'——! I don't want to be implicated to death by others!"

King Haozheng was so angry at his heartless and unjust words, he grabbed his neck and shook his body fiercely, "Speak! You answer me, what the hell is going on?"

"Yes, someone... hid, hid in the room... stole, attacked the young king..." Zhuang Shaoqiu was shaken too hard, and remembered to answer the king's question at this moment.

"Sneak attack? Who is it?" King Haozheng asked eagerly.

"I...I don't know..." Zhuang Shaoqiu burst into tears in anxiety.He thought that today's most unlucky time was over, but he didn't know that there was still more unlucky waiting for him.Originally, he was the one who implicated Shao Zhenghao before, but now it was Shao Zhenghao who dragged him down.

He saw with his own eyes that Shao Zhenghao was pierced through the chest by a strange sneak attack within three strokes, and his heart was taken away on the spot.Only at that time did he realize that Shao Zhenghao's cultivation of 'Returning to the Void and Dzogchen' was so ostentatious and useless.Three strokes!With only three moves, he was completely killed by the opponent with one move.

"Trash! Idiot!" King Haozheng was annoyed and annoyed by Zhuang Shaoqiu's appearance.He braced his body and spirit, stretched out his hand tremblingly to check Shao Zhenghao's injury, and after seeing the burn marks on the edge of the wound clearly, he closed his eyes in despair.

All the meridians were burnt to death, in order to prevent Shao Zhenghao from changing his heart to extend his life.King Haozheng supported his forehead and patted his painful and swollen head vigorously, then turned his head to look at Elder Qingtong, "Qingtong! You must have a way to save my young king, right?"

Elder Qingtong shook his head frankly, "The old man's medical skills have not yet reached that level. I'm afraid the young king's body is not good enough, you'd better find another way for it as soon as possible."

"Then, what about Jiao Ran? Jiao Ran will surely save my son, right?" King Haozheng pinned all his hopes on Jiao Ran at this time.There has never been anyone in this world who cannot be saved from anxiety.Not to mention the lack of heart, he once heard that Jiao Ran had saved a person whose internal organs were all destroyed except for the dantian.

Elder Qingtong frowned, and said in a bad tone, "My mountain lord? I'm afraid my mountain lord can't help the king. This kind of mind-changing technique consumes the most energy and cultivation. My mountain lord is not in good health, so we won't agree to it." He risked it."

King Haozheng was in a hurry, "If you don't save me... my son will die."

"No, no! I don't want to die!!" Zhuang Shaoqiu threw himself in front of Elder Qingtong and hugged his legs vigorously, "Senior, please save me!"

Elder Qingtong despises his words and deeds, "At any rate, he is also your husband, and he also said good things for you before, and wanted to save you, so you repay him like this?"

"He and I are in a relationship of mutual use, and we don't have any feelings at all." Zhuang Shaoqiu didn't care about anything in order to survive, and even said such cold-hearted words very smoothly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt two piercing gazes sticking tightly to him.After he looked over tremblingly, he happened to collide with Shao Zhenghao's eyes.The guy's eyes were cold and cold, revealing deep despair from the inside out.

Zhuang Shaoqiu was frightened by his appearance, and his face was distorted in embarrassment, but he couldn't say a word.

He was about to die—it was because of the 'Oath of Heaven', he originally wanted to rely on this oath to seek the highest status and power for himself, but he didn't expect that he would be implicated to death because of the oath .

"I...I..." Zhuang Shaoqiu faltered, trying to think of a good excuse to explain.

"Hehe..." Shaozhenghao laughed out of nowhere, with a few traces of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "Father... I, I deserve it!"

King Haozheng hugged him tightly in grief, "Hao'er, Hao'er, don't be afraid! Father will save you, he will definitely save you."

"Father...I regret it! If... I didn't let others down...would it be..." Shaozhenghao spoke intermittently, and because of the excessive force, big mouthfuls of blood flowed from his cavity He couldn't express himself smoothly.

King Haozheng sobbed sadly.He also knew... his son was going to die.The burn mark on the edge of the wound not only blocks the meridian connection, but also has a sealing effect. Once that kind of wound is left on the body, the soul will be branded, even if it is forced to change another body, the soul will not escape. The fate of being summoned to the 'Underworld'...