How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

Although Mrs. Changsun woke up, she was still very weak.

She looked at Shen Xitang with hollow eyes, but she still squeezed her hand, as if thanking her.

At this time, Changsun Yaojin had also been called over by Su Jing, seeing her mother woke up, she threw herself on her and started crying.

"Aniang, I thought you couldn't wake up," she said with tears, "I will never run around again."

Mrs. Changsun saw that her daughter was so sad, her eyes showed a bit of distress, but she didn't have the strength to speak now, so she could only try her best to raise her hand and stroked her head.

Seeing this, Su Jing could only pat Changsun Yaojin on the back to show comfort.

Then Su Jing said: "Since this method is possible, then Yao Jin's father... can also use this method?"

He whispered, "It would be great if we could do that."

"I hope so," Shen Xitang responded, "I'm always a little uneasy."

If it is said that this piece of wild grass on the ground has absorbed Mrs. Changsun's aura, then now that this piece of grass has been removed, why hasn't Changsun Qingsong woke up yet?

"Su Jing, stay here with Yao Jin for a while," Shen Xitang thought for a while, then said simply, "I'll go outside and have a look."

She slipped out and went to the wild meadow at night.

The piece of wild grass lost the nourishment of spiritual energy, and it was naturally withered, which was completely different from when they first came here.

Shen Xitang looked over intently, there was indeed no aura on the withered grass, but Changsun Qingsong didn't have any tendency to wake up, which made her worry.

What went wrong?

But even so, Shen Xitang still condensed some spiritual liquid that night, and planned to try this method on Changsun Qingsong.

She returned to the house and nodded with Su Jing, Su Jing quickly understood what Shen Xitang meant.

As usual, he injected the spiritual energy into Changsun Qingsong's body. Shen Xitang only saw the spiritual energy, but did not see where the spiritual energy went.

How can this be so?

At that time, Madam Changsun, she could still see where the aura was going, why did it just dissipate in the air this time?

Seeing her like this, Su Jing knew that Shen Xitang might have encountered a problem, so he just tried to input some spiritual energy.

More auras scattered in the air, and Shen Xitang didn't even know how they disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing aura, she had a bold guess in her heart.

If this is the case, I'm afraid the entire Changsun mansion will have to be cleaned up.

The aura in Changsun Qingsong's body was swallowed rather than dissipated.

The aura that had just entered the body floated into the body after a while and was swallowed by some unknown artifact.

The place where the aura disappeared was above the head, which was a strange location.

Shen Xitang looked up.

The eldest grandson's family is in such a state of chaos, they must not care what's on the roof at all.

A few steps up to the roof, Shen Xitang found that there was an urn on the roof.

The urn had a strange shape and a magnificent color, and it was particularly conspicuous when it appeared in the eldest grandson's house at this time.She looked into the urn, and there was the sound of gurgling water inside.

Is it... spiritual liquid?

This urn is like devouring spirits, it can condense spiritual energy into spiritual liquid!

Where did the urn come from? Does it have something to do with the Shen family?

She wanted to take it down, but a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Girl, you can't take this thing away." Zhen Ji poked his head out of the void, slowly revealing his figure.

Shen Xitang took a step back, and Shen Yan pulled out of her sheath instantly.

"Why did you appear here," she said in a trembling voice, "Eat me with a sword!"

Her sword was originally infused with Kaoling's power, Zhen Ji felt oppressed, and dared not take her sword.

"I thought you were so courageous, you were able to take out that thing from Chunhui Peak!" He was a little shocked this time, "My useless kind thoughts still have such a powerful force."

Seeing that Shen Xitang was particularly afraid of him, he planned to pursue the victory, but Zhenji suddenly started laughing: "Fortunately, I came here in real body today, otherwise wouldn't I really be hacked to death by you?"

He picked up the urn with a smile, expecting that Shen Xitang would not hurt him, and planned to disappear into the void again.

A flash of sword light pierced out from the night sky, piercing Zhen Ji's body, and at the same time smashing the urn to pieces.

It's Wei Xiaomo!Shen Xitang exclaimed.

She wanted to ask him why he came so fast, but she knew that this was not a good time to ask, so she could only look at Wei Xiaomo standing firmly in front of Zhenji, dressed in white like snow, with a fairy air.

It seems that as long as he is there, everything can be solved.

"Two against one, heh!" Zhen Ji was a little disdainful, "With your strength, I'm afraid two against one doesn't have any advantage."

Although he was a little jealous of the sword in Shen Xitang's hand, with her current cultivation level, it seemed impossible to hit him.

No matter how fast the sword is, no matter how sharp the knife is, it is useless if it cannot hit the enemy.

As for Wei Xiaomo next to her, he had already fought in Linggui Mountain before, and although his cultivation had improved, it was still far from being able to hurt himself.

Just, worth the fight.

But the urn that the doll ordered is already broken, so I can't avoid being complained by it when I go back.

It's not important, it's not important, Pillow Silence laughed and disappeared into the void.

"Cultivate well, otherwise my life is really boring," his voice echoed in the air, "I'll wait for you... to kill."

Seeing that the pillow stillness had disappeared, many psychic fluids flowed out of the broken urns on the ground, they gathered into a small stream and flowed into the house.

"Why did you arrive so soon?" Shen Xitang just remembered to ask him.

"I saw a blurry black shadow in the picture you sent," Wei Xiaomo explained, "and there is an ominous aura in that black shadow."

"However, from the looks of it now, that black shadow may be the urn of silence." He breathed a long sigh of relief, "I came at the right time."

Wang Lingxianzong arrived at the eldest grandson's house, if Yujian flew, he would be very tired.

Even though Wei Xiaomo Yujian must be more proficient than Su Jing, this distance definitely consumes a lot of energy.

The white clothes, which were always spotless, were wrinkled, and a few hairs were hanging down from the neat bun, Shen Xitang couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go down and have a look." Wei Xiaomo stroked her hair, "Ah Tang has worked hard."

"Okay!" Hearing what he said, Shen Xitang pulled him and jumped off the roof, and came to Changsun Qingsong's room.

The elder Sun Qingsong is still so old, but his expression is much better, as if he is about to wake up at any time.

"A Tang? Where are you?" The elder Sun Yaojin's voice came from outside, "What broke just now?"

She found her father's room all the way, opened the door, and saw Wei Xiaomo instantly lost his voice.

"Weiwei, Weiwei... Weilou Sword Master?" Changsun Yaojin was shocked, "Ah Jing, come and see the living Weilou Sword Master!"