After the rebirth of the master's wife who was hated by everyone, all of them were burned to de

"Yes, that's what I want!" As long as this spirit bone falls into her hands, she will be the most advanced cultivator in the Three Realms. No one can hinder her. This is the status and identity she deserves!

Rong Xin seemed to be in a trance. He left the sect leader and walked quickly towards Lin Xuxi.

"Then I'll give it to you." Lin Xuxi smiled and lowered her head, revealing the wound that was still bleeding.

"This should have been mine!" Rong Xin walked up to Lin Xuxi and reached out to touch the bone. However, as soon as her hand touched it, she felt a pain in her abdomen.

Rong Xin lowered her head, and the Bingxu sword had pierced her abdomen at some point.

At this moment, Yichen suddenly took two steps forward, and while Rong Xin was still unable to react, he put his hand through her chest, grabbed her heart and pulled it out.

Rong Xin's spotless clothes were finally stained red with blood.

If you ask Yichen to kill Rong Xin, he wouldn't dare. But if you ask him to launch a sneak attack, he has the courage to do so, and he is very brave! As a demon cultivator, he knows too well where the demon cultivators' weaknesses are.

"Alas." He sighed inwardly, thinking: What a useless thing. He should have left when Lin Xuxi first noticed him, but he had wasted his time.

The Pseudo Heavenly Dao left Rong Xin's sea of ​​consciousness.

After Yichen pulled out the heart, he condensed his demonic energy into a sharp sword with his two fingers, pierced through the head, and dispersed the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Xuxi looked up at Yi Chen, and she knew that this bastard would never let go of such a good opportunity to finish him off.

"What are you looking at? This is called cutting the grass at its roots." Yi Chen drew back his sword, and he felt it was not enough, so he struck a few more times with steady, accurate and ruthless strikes.

Physical injuries can be healed, but having your sea of ​​consciousness disrupted is no different from having your body and soul destroyed.

Rong Xin collapsed to the ground, her hands still trying to take the piece of spiritual bone. This was her spiritual bone, it was hers.

"If I had known this would happen, I would have taken you with me to die!"

Hearing this, Lin Xuxi widened her eyes and looked at Rong Xin who fell to the ground.

Such ruthlessness is just a tool.

The Heavenly Dao uses Lin Xuxi as a container for the spiritual power and opportunities of the three realms, and it uses Rong Xin as a tool. It is always like this, and no one blames anyone else.

Lin Xuxi released the spirit bone in her hand and watched it dissipate into starlight. She also collapsed on the ground. She held the Bingxu Sword in her hand, slowly closed her eyes, and in front of everyone, she thrust the sword through his temple, the tip of the sword emerging from the other side.

It's so cruel that if you don't know, you would think you are wearing the head of your enemy.

"you!"

After the sea of ​​consciousness boiled over, it slowly returned to calm. The water level shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dried up and died.

"Rong Xin is right about one thing. I don't like being used as a tool. I want you to die with me." Something that exists in her sea of ​​consciousness will inevitably dissipate as her sea of ​​consciousness dries up.

If Rong Xin could be as cruel as Lin Xuxi, perhaps Pseudo Tiandao would not be able to leave and would die with her.

As her sea of ​​consciousness dried up, Lin Xuxi's cultivation and life also dried up. She fell to the ground and was blown away by a gust of unknown wind.

"Master's Wife, Master's Wife, you haven't killed me yet!" Jian Hui crawled over and picked up the dead person, "Master's Wife, Master's Wife!"

Lin Xuxi's death drove everyone in Fushan crazy.

If tears could revive the dead, Lin Xuxi would probably have to live dozens of times.

Fifty years later, An Tao broke through the Nascent Soul stage, and Yin Li also left Xuanyu Sect.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but he searched throughout the three realms. One year, two years, ten years, twenty years, all his time was spent searching for an answer.

Finally he found it in Tianshan Lake.

A familiar flute sounded. Yin Li pushed aside the lush weeds before him and was slightly stunned by the sight of the red lotus blossoming in the pond. A small boat floated aimlessly through the water's surface. A beautiful woman sat on the bow, her left bare foot submerged in the water.

The person on the boat seemed to sense something and turned around to see Senior Brother Yin Li. She wasn't surprised at all, and smiled and greeted him, "Senior Brother, you're here."

She knew all about Senior Brother Yin Li's search for her over the years, and it was only because of his persistence that they were able to meet this time. If she didn't want to see someone, she would never see them again in this lifetime.

"Yes, I found you." Yin Li flew and landed at the stern of the ship.

The boat shook as he fell, disturbing several koi fish below.

"Brother, how do you know I'm not dead?" Lin Xuxi was a little surprised.

Yin Li smiled, "I wasn't sure at first, but I had a vague premonition. But, no one from Jinbao Pavilion has ever caused trouble, so I thought it must be you, right?"

Over the years, he actually learned to laugh.

"Many people left Fushan, and none of them achieved a breakthrough, so their cultivation couldn't improve no matter what. After Master broke through to the Mahayana stage during his retreat, he promoted a new disciple named Qin Tian, ​​who was extremely hardworking and talented. A man claiming to be the owner of Longquan Villa came to take Zhongsun Min and Zhongsun Li away, and Master actually knew him." Yin Li thought Xier wanted to know, so he spoke to himself, "Also, Jianhui is dead, and Jiang Sihan is also dead."

"Heh." Lin Xuxi sneered at the words. She closed her eyes and saw an old man selling herbal tea in the human world.

The master finally saved him. As for the cultivation of those disciples, she did it on purpose, deliberately suppressing them so that they could only reach the Golden Core stage forever. This was retribution.

"Why didn't you die?" After saying this, Yin Li also became curious. He had clearly seen with his own eyes that Xi'er and Rong Xin were both destroyed, both in spirit and form.

"Alas." Lin Xuxi sighed and reached her hand into the water. Soon, a dark thread wrapped around her arm. She smiled and said, "I killed the Heavenly Dao. I became it."

Originally, Lin Xuxi deserved to die. Rong Xin's words made her guess something. She destroyed her sea of ​​consciousness just to die with Tiandao.

You are the container, and your whole family is the container.

But she didn't die. After the Heavenly Dao dissipated in her sea of ​​consciousness, her spirit bones also dissipated and left, returning to the Three Realms. And she accidentally became the Heavenly Dao, replacing it.

Perhaps, this was Heaven's idea from the beginning, to let her maintain order in the Three Realms.

After the Heavenly Dao knew of the existence of the Fake Heavenly Dao, the spiritual energy and opportunities in the world would slowly tilt towards the Fake Heavenly Dao. It deliberately hid all the spiritual energy and opportunities on Lin Xuxi as a conspiracy. However, at the beginning, Lin Xuxi was no match for Rong Xin and died.

But the Heavenly Dao sent people back again, and this time it had to help Lin Xuxi, forcibly binding the fate of Lin Xuxi and Rong Xin, so that Rong Xin could not kill Lin Xuxi. It had been hiding in the sea of ​​consciousness to remind her, trying to help.

Finally, the spirit bones were taken out and Rong Xin was killed. Pseudo-Tiandao left, and the spiritual energy and opportunities in the world were returned, and everything was just like it was at the beginning.

It just didn't expect that Lin Xuxi would actually destroy it in the end. It dissipated in Lin Xuxi's sea of ​​consciousness and dissipated with Lin Xuxi's death, but she unexpectedly replaced Tiandao.

Perhaps this position should have been hers.

But Rong Xin was right about one thing, she and Lin Xuxi were just two tools fighting each other.

"As long as you're okay." Yin Li sighed heavily.

"Brother, it's been a while since you've heard me play the flute, right? Let me play a tune for you."

"it is good."

The flute sounds melodious, and the red lotus sways gently with the blue waves.