The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Use the blood of the immortal to lure the spirit of the beast, and if you hit it, you will die.

Xie Qingwan chewed this sentence repeatedly, her heart beat violently uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

She finally understood why Rong Ling wanted to take her blood when she was in Wushan, so she was actually a fairy?

But how did Master know?Could it be that he really has something to do with Feng Xihui?

Xie Qingwan still had countless doubts. What appeared in her mind was the merciless back when Rong Ling left.

Xie Qingwan squeezed the scroll in her hand inch by inch, the cold moonlight fell from the window and shone on her face.

Even though she was dressed in the white clothes of a Jiuhuafeng disciple, she still seemed to be in a black mist, as if she was trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself, and she was unwilling to extricate herself.

The inner demon that had been lurking for a long time, and was suppressed by her, finally appeared unscrupulously.

Under the moonlight, the demon king who had already returned to Jiuhua Peak and lived only to wait for Rong Ling fell into a terrifying atmosphere again. The crow perched on the cold branch outside the Library Pavilion seemed to feel something, ? Woke up from sleep, flapped its wings and flew away, ? made a wow sound.

Xie Qingwan looked at her palm, there was something black hidden under her skin, spreading along her blood vessels to her fingertips bit by bit.

The inner demon invades the body, unless it is broken, Xie Qingwan will no longer be able to become an immortal through cultivation.

But her inner demons were already aroused by Rong Ling, how can she get rid of them?

Xie Qingwan was helpless, the long and straight eyelashes covered the light in her eyes when she lowered her eyes.

Until something seemed to flash in his mind, Xie Qingwan sat up suddenly, left Jiuhua Peak like the wind, and headed towards Qiongtu Cliff.

Rong Ling returned to his fairy mansion with a chill in his body.

As the saying goes, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven by one person. At this moment, her mount Garuda and the white dog kept in Guanghua Hall have long been waiting.

Seeing Rong Ling appear, the Garuda fluttered its wings and turned into Ting Lan: "Xianzun, are you back?"

"Hmm..." Rong Ling replied in a low voice, the Immortal Mansion in front of him was even more beautiful than Guanghua Palace.

She had just had a fierce battle with Xie Qingwan, and at this moment she was in a very unhappy mood, but she saw the puppy wagging its head and turning around beside her legs, she took it into her arms and rubbed its little head.

The puppy licked her fingertips, obediently.

Rong Ling felt better now, entered the bedroom, and sat cross-legged on the white jade bed to practice.

At this moment, she seemed to be attacked by some kind of attack in her consciousness, and there were bursts of stabbing pain. Rong Ling opened his eyes involuntarily, and said to himself: "Someone is attacking Cong Yuzhong?"

She didn't hesitate any longer, and used her hands to pinch the formula and cast the teleportation formation.In an instant, he appeared from the bright and majestic fairy palace to the dark and deep Qiongtu Cliff.

Following his memory, Rong Ling walked in the direction of Cong Yuzhong, and saw a man fighting with him.

The enchantment that originally guarded Cong Yuzhong emitted a light blue light that was hard to ignore. Rong Ling saw who the other party was, and immediately frowned: "Xie Qingwan?"

Xie Qingwan was startled, wondering if she had auditory hallucinations.

However, before she could turn around, the sword in Rong Ling's hand was as fast as the wind, and shot straight at her: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Qingwan didn't even have time to dodge, she hurriedly turned her head with surprise on her face: "Master?"

However, being hit by Rong Ling's sword-like move, Xie Qingwan felt tightness in his chest and spit out blood.

"Master?" Her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Rong Ling turned a deaf ear, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I asked what are you doing?"

Her eyes were icy cold, like frost, turning into sharp arrows and stabbing Xie Qingwan, Xie Qingwan couldn't help covering his injured chest and said with a smile: "Master, can't you see clearly what I'm doing?"

This is the way Xie Qingwan came up with, day and night without sleep.

She wanted to become a fairy and be with Rong Ling as soon as possible, the fastest way was to obtain the power of the ancient artifact Cong Yu Zhong.

On the other hand, if she didn't succeed, she would die, and she would still be able to return to the upper realm.

Rong Ling never expected that at this point in the end, Xie Qingwan actually came up with the idea of ​​Cong Yu Zhong, thinking of all the bloody disasters that Cong Yu Zhong brought to the mortal world after Cong Yu Zhong's appearance in the previous life, Rong Ling immediately clenched the fist in his hand Sword hilt: "If you stop, I will save your life. Otherwise, even if you become a fairy in the future, this deity will still kill you."

She spoke without any hesitation, but Xie Qingwan looked over in disbelief.

Master... Said to kill her?

Xie Qingwan wished that she had heard it wrong, but the light of the jade sword in Rong Ling's hand was more chilling than the chill in her eyes.

"Master..." Xie Qingwan's eyes were full of stubbornness, "I just want to become a fairy as soon as possible, and stay with you, is there something wrong?"

"You're wrong..." Rong Ling remained unmoved, "Xie Qingwan, whether you are a human, a demon, a fairy, or a demon, there is absolutely no possibility for me and you."

She uttered every word very slowly, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, making Xie Qingwan's heart dripping with blood.

"Why?" Xie Qingwan's eyes lost all vitality, and he looked straight at Rong Ling, "Is it because of Feng Xihui?"

Rong Ling raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect her to say this suddenly, and admitted without hesitation: "Yes..."

Xie Qingwan smiled, her blood-stained lips looked extraordinarily gorgeous, as if she had been burned by a raging fire.

Why?

Why did she have no father and no mother since she was a child, she lived through all kinds of hardships, and finally got together with the person she likes, and she would lose everything within reach because of a person she didn't know.

Xie Qingwan didn't want and didn't want to understand, the devilish energy flowed out from her fingertips, her eyes turned blood red, she couldn't listen to anything at all, there was only one thought in her mind.

Only by getting Cong Yu Zhong, who is stronger than Rong Ling, can he keep her forever.

Thinking like this, Xie Qingwan shot again towards the barrier that sealed Cong Yuzhong.

Seeing that she was so stubborn, Rong Ling raised his sword to stop her immediately, but unexpectedly, a cloud of black mist came from Xie Qingwan's palm, entangled with her sword.

Rong Ling took a closer look and got a clue: "Demon?"

She said coldly: "Xie Qingwan, fortunately you are still an upright disciple, there is such a thing as a heart demon."

"Yeah..." While trying to use demonic power to dissolve the barrier, Xie Qing turned his head around, "I don't just have demons in my heart, I also have countless distracting thoughts and desires, Master, do you want to feel something?"

How could Rong Ling not understand the teasing in Xie Qingwan's words, she immediately lowered her face and fought against the demonic energy entangled in her without saying a word.

Xie Qingwan concentrated on breaking the barrier, but suddenly felt Rong Ling's aura from the Jiaozhu protecting the formation.

This is her thing?

Xie Qing held her palms hard, gathered all the monster power, and completely shattered the barrier, but she carefully protected the pair of flood beads and put them in her palm.

The pain of being pierced by the blade suddenly came from the back, Xie Qingwan opened his eyes in disbelief, and didn't even dare to look back.

Rong Ling did not hesitate, and sent the long sword in again for a few minutes.

The tip of the sword passed through the whole body, and Xie Qingwan could hold it in front of his chest without even turning his head.

Her hands were dripping with blood from being cut by the cold blade, and the blood flowed down drop by drop, Xie Qingwan opened her lips: "Master... respect..."

It was actually true, she could really be so ruthless.

With a chirping sound, Rong Ling pulled out his sword, Xie Qingwan's figure was trembling, almost fell to the ground.

She didn't fall down, she was supported by the devilish energy all over her body, she turned around and said, "Master, you are really cruel."

After all, she ignored Cong Yu Zhong's monstrous aura, gritted her teeth and sacrificed all her cultivation base, and put her palm on the bell body.

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