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Chapter 122: Twist off the scumbag’s head with bare hands, what a pleasure!



Chapter 122: Twist off the scumbag’s head with bare hands, what a pleasure!

Jiang Sihan panicked for a moment after seeing the Bingxu Sword, but he quickly calmed down and said coldly, "Impossible! You must have killed the Sect Master and taken the Bingxu Sword!"

"Whatever you think, I don't care."

When Rong Xin arrived, she witnessed Lin Xuxi twisting off Han Ge's head. Even though she had seen so many corpses along the way, she wasn't frightened at all. Only this scene made her scream.

“Brother Han, Brother Han!”

"You like it? I'll give it to you." Lin Xuxi was covered in blood, but not a single drop was her own. She twisted the head off with one hand and threw it into Rong Xin's arms.

"It's rare that you like him, so I'll give it to you." She generously threw her head to Rong Xin.

It is also quite fun to twist off a scumbag's head.

"Brother Han, Brother Han!" Rong Xin held the head with his eyes still open, and from shock and amazement he burst into laughter. He pointed at Lin Xuxi and laughed, "You're crazy! You killed so many people! Your spirit bones are no longer spirit bones!"

"Lin Xuxi, you're ruined!"

Lin Xuxi smiled indifferently, pointed the sword at Rong Xin, and said with a smile: "I have been ruined a long time ago, I want you to die together." He raised his hand and activated the Bingxu Sword.

"Lin Xuxi, what are you doing!" Rong Xin looked at the flying sword but didn't dodge. He pointed at the other party and laughed, "You can't kill me, and I can't kill you either. Otherwise, I would have let you live until now?"

"In that case, let me try!"

Lin Xuxi was filled with hatred. If she didn't kill these people, her Daoist heart would be unstable. Even if she was possessed by evil, it didn't matter. If she was possessed by evil, she could commit suicide and not let down the sect master's teachings.

Facing the powerful Bingxu Sword, Rong Xin didn't care at all and raised his hand to block it with his spiritual power.

"Lin Xuxi, if you kill me, you will die too. Do you want to die with me? Lin Xuxi, you are not worthy. I have a treasure to protect me. How dare you touch me?"

"Lin Xuxi, you can't kill me. If I die, you will die too."

The clan leader walked up and looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, feeling distressed and helpless. He walked all the way to the top of Fushan Mountain and stood there, watching from a distance, without wanting to stop them.

Rong Xin, who was originally calm and composed, watched as the Bingxu sword pierced through her barrier, pierced into her palm, and then pierced through her palm directly into her heart. The coldness spread from her heart, and even the pain was not so obvious.

The blood was frozen and none of it flowed out, it all turned into ice cubes.

"Fake Heavenly Dao." Rong Xin looked down at the Bingxu sword that pierced through his body, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Useless thing!" It sighed softly in its sea of ​​consciousness, and then it withdrew and cursed inwardly: "The world is about to collapse, what does it matter whether you live or die?"

It left, leaving only the dying Rong Xin behind.

As Rong Xin breathed her last, Lin Xuxi's spiritual energy seemed to be slowly drained away, and she fell to the ground. She looked up at Rong Xin, watching her fall and slowly die.

And she also felt the vitality in her body gradually slipping away.

"Rong Xin, I still don't understand. I saved you, and I don't care if you are not grateful, but why do you keep framing me?" Lin Xuxi still doesn't understand.

She does good without expecting anything in return, but you can't repay kindness with evil.

The person lying on the ground watched Lin Xuxi's life flash by like a kaleidoscope, from being born into a royal family to being brought to the world of immortal cultivation by his master.

The Imperial Palace, Xuanyu Sect, Jinbao Pavilion, Jianshan and Longquan Valley.

She had never been to some of these places, but for some reason they appeared in her memory.

Even though he had avenged himself now, Lin Xuxi felt only a hint of sadness after the joy.

She got her revenge, and then what?

"The sky is high and the sea is vast, those are where I should go." She was trapped in Fushan by Master Shengsheng. She should have lived like Lin Xuxi, but in the end she became Jiang Sihan's Taoist partner and Fushan's master's wife. She was everything except Lin Xuxi.

Feeling her life slipping away bit by bit, Lin Xuxi closed her eyes with a sense of loss. She shouldn't be like this.

But this time, she did not fall into the cycle of memories again. Instead, she was slowly lifted up and floated upwards. When she looked down, she found it was the Black Python.

The black python lifted her up, broke free from the shackles of the past, and broke out of the water.

"Xi'er, Xi'er!"

Lin Xuxi suddenly opened her eyes and sat up straight. The remaining feeling of suffocation made her breathe in fresh air in big gulps. When she recovered, she found herself in an unfamiliar place.

"Xi'er, you're awake."

"Master, you are not dead!" Lin Xuxi held the Master's shoulders and looked him up and down to make sure that he was fine. Only then did he realize that his memory was not true.

"I'm not dead, I'm fine." The sect leader comforted his frightened disciple and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Xi'er, I'm fine."

The Sect Master was heartbroken and said, "Before, I didn't understand what Xi'er said about the people of Xuanyu Sect. I thought I heard it wrong or you remembered it wrongly, but I never thought it was so. I was completely unaware of all the grievances you suffered. Every time I see it, my heart aches. I just wish I could suffer these hardships in your place."

"Master, you, you know everything?" Lin Xuxi was stunned for a moment, then tightened her grip on the Sect Master's hand and asked, "You, you saw everything?"

"Your sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent, so I wanted to comfort and save you. Upon entering, I discovered you were trapped in your memories. You've reincarnated countless times, and I've seen you countless times."

The clan leader couldn't bear to recall the past now. He was so heartbroken just as a spectator, let alone the person who had experienced it, a child he had always regarded as his own.

"I used to think that the reason you and Han'er broke their bond was because of Rong Xin. I never imagined that he had already abandoned his talisman cultivation and turned to the ruthless way."

"Master," Lin Xuxi interrupted the Sect Master. She hadn't dared to speak before, fearing he'd be upset. Now, she didn't have to speak up herself, which was all good. She consoled him, "Master, since Jiang Sihan's cultivation has dissipated, he's no longer considered your disciple."

The Sect Master sighed, "A teacher is a father for life. Han'er, I simply cannot let go. Xi'er, your teacher doesn't ask you to be as open-minded as I am. What you've been through is too tragic, and I simply can't persuade you to forget the past."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes over and over again, he would never have believed that Jiang Sihan and Fushan's disciples would treat Xier like this.

"I know." Lin Xuxi nodded.

"It's just you and Master here. Can you tell Master what's going on?"

Master already knew about the events of his past life, so Lin Xuxi didn't elaborate on them. She only focused on what happened after returning, and the blank papers with only names written on them in the secret realm.

There was also her speculation about Rong Xin and the plot against her.

For some reason, now that someone knew about her rebirth, she felt relieved. If you keep holding it in, you'll get sick.

"Rong Xin." The sect leader was unfamiliar with this name before. She didn't dare to appear in front of the sect leader in recent years, except for that time when Lin Xuxi mistakenly spread the news of her death, and Jiang Sihan brought people over.

That was the day he met Rong Xin. She looked like a lovely and lovable cultivator, but he had no idea she had caused Xi'er such harm.

"Yes, Rong Xin. But, she is dead."

Lin Xuxi thought about what happened in her dream, and she killed Rong Xin.

"No, she's not dead."

The Sect Master denied it, saying coldly, "Han'er mentioned to me a few days ago that Rong Xin was dead. While trying to save Fushan disciple Jianhui, she was ambushed by a Foundation Establishment stage demon cultivator. Her body has probably been buried by now."


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