The song of the new female concubine is full of peach blossoms

The mist that entered the eyes slowly dissipated, and Tianxiang finally saw mountains, water, and people in the empty world.

"Brother Zhang..."

Tianxiang grabbed the lapel of her chest, knelt on the ground, leaned over to look at Zhang Shaomin whose pale face was covered by the last pile of soil in the pit, and couldn't breathe.

"Don't..." Tianxiang looked at Zhang Xin hugging Liu Changying in the distance, the figures of the two were ruthlessly engulfed by the fire, and soon everything turned to dust.

One person with one sword, standing alone in the encirclement, with a face as cold as ice, a sword fluttering red, looking at the crowd in front of him fearlessly, and then he was hit on the knee by the leader and fell to the ground.And there was no regret in those eyes, only the regret of not being successful.

"Brother Jian..." Tianxiang looked at Yijian Piaohong, whose acupoints were sealed and tied up, with a crying voice, because she knew the ending, she couldn't bear to look away.

"If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a livestock."

With the "squeak" sound of the cloth belt being tightened, Tianxiang looked at Li Zhaoting whose legs had struggled in the air for a long time and finally stopped still, and felt inexplicably relieved.

"If there is an afterlife..." Tianxiang knelt on the ground, waiting for all the scenes to appear in front of her again.

And with Li Zhaoting's disappearance, Tianxiang found that this nightmare had a new change.

On the top of the mountain shrouded in mist, under a vigorous welcoming pine tree, an old man was sitting and a woman was standing. After a while, the woman knelt down in front of the old man and said something in a deep voice.

"...Then Master, why did you hide your identity from Su'er before?"

When Tianxiang heard this, she got up from the ground, and ran towards the two in a stumbling manner, but no matter how fast she ran, she was still on the same spot, unable to move forward a bit.

Falling to the ground exhausted, Tianxiang could only straighten her ears to listen to the conversation between the two.

"I borrowed my life from the teacher and the sky, and it is really helpless to meet you now. Su'er, fighting with the sky, the price that no one has to bear, even people from my immortal sect."

"But she, she is gone...Master, I owe her so much. For so many years, I have been treated affectionately by her under a false identity. In the end, she didn't blame me, but saved my life..."

"The old man has a long life, and the full moon is full of clothes... Hey, a thing of love, always teaches life and death." The old man's tone contained the long years of vicissitudes of life, and the heavy heart trembled.

The woman kneeling on the ground, with her hands on her sides, seemed to be unable to bear the grief in her heart any longer. Big teardrops fell into the dust one by one, and her suppressed mourning was tightly locked between her clenched teeth.

"Su'er, have you seen your heart clearly?" The old man caressed the top of the girl's bun with her hair in a bun, his cloudy eyes seemed to have seen through the heart of the woman who was pretending to be a woman in front of him.

"Master, I can't... I, I can't..." A choked voice came out of the woman's mouth intermittently.

The old man sighed, withdrew his hand, looked at the floating clouds in the distance, and said, "If you can't, why should you suffer?"

"Master, she and I, yes, are both daughters..." This sentence, like a flood breaking a dike, made Tianxiang a little surprised.

"Everything has yin and yang, but yin and yang never refer to a single object, but refer to the mutual body, transformation, opposition and same root of things. Su'er, you are as transparent as you, how can you care about gender differences?"

"I..." Feng Suzhen, who pretended to be a woman in order to remind herself of insurmountability, stared dumbfounded at the old master in front of her, and didn't know how to defend herself for a while.

"You should be the most clear about the princess's mind."

"She once said that if she is a prince, she will accept me as a princess; if she is a princess, she will recruit me as a son-in-law, a daughter-in-law..."

"Then why do you still miss her?"

"I deceived her with Feng Shaomin's identity for two years, how dare I continue to use a fake identity to derail her lifelong happiness." Two lines of tears hung on Feng Suzhen's face, and her eyes were red and swollen, which made people feel pity.

"At the execution ground, the princess rolled up a woman's hair in a bun and put on sackcloth and mourning for you. Can't you see it?"

"...I, I saw it."

"Then why do you judge others with your own thoughts?"

"Master..." Feng Suzhen looked at the old man, tears seemed to flow endlessly on her fair and beautiful face.

The old man wanted to say something, but moved his withered lips but did not say it. He turned his head to look at the white clouds in the distance, and let the wind on the top of the mountain blow his gray hair.

Both of them were silent, quietly making Tianxiang think that the dream about Feng Suzhen was over.

After a long while, the old man said slowly: "A few days ago, I got a piece of news. The remnants of the Yuxian gang wanted to revive the national teacher, and prepared the five-element array of Tiangangdisha. It's just that the spells in their hands are incomplete. If the master helps them perfect the formation, there is [-]% hope."

"You want to help Yuxian help revive the national teacher?"

"You can also resurrect the princess."

Feng Suzhen's eyes were fixed, she knelt up straight, and asked eagerly: "Really? Is it really possible to revive Tianxiang?"

"It is not accurate to say that it is resurrection. If the dead are resurrected in this time and space, it will inevitably cause chaos. The princess can only be reborn in another time and space, but there is no guarantee at what time she will be reborn."

"As long as Tianxiang can live, I can be anywhere! Master, please help the Yuxian Gang to perfect the formation!" A day ago, Feng Suzhen would never have imagined that one day she would ask her master for the Yuxian Gang.

The old man frowned, looked at the disciple in front of him who had gone from suffering to hopeful, and said: "[-]% is not sure enough, even if you borrow all the luck and life span of the five great protectors."

"Then how do we do it? Master, please tell Su'er, Su'er will do it with all her strength!" Now that she saw the hope, Feng Suzhen didn't want to miss it, maybe this is the only way she can make up for the unforgivable mistakes she made. wrong chance.

"We still need the essence and blood of a sincere person to make a picture of the formation."

"A person of sincerity... What is a person of sincerity?"

"The person who is willing to drain the blood of the whole body, and has the heart to give his life wholeheartedly."

Feng Suzhen was silent for a moment, and then said firmly: "Su'er is willing to give her life for someone who is whole-hearted!"

"Feng Suzhen! Don't..." Tianxiang suddenly realized that the man who straightened his spine had made up his mind, and shouted in a panic, but then remembered that his shout could not be heard, and panicked in his heart.

"Did you admit your love for the princess?"

"33 Heavenly Palaces, Lihentian is the highest; 440 illnesses, lovesickness is the most bitter. Su'er doesn't want to suffer, if I can do it all over again, I hope to wake up from the wine and start the spring, and connect the branches."

"Okay, to be a teacher is to compete with the sky, and I will win this opportunity for you!"

"Thank you, Master!" Feng Suzhen slammed heavily on the gravel, and the crisp sound of the collision made Tianxiang's heart skip a beat.

There was another layer of white mist in front of her eyes, Tianxiang desperately wanted to know what Feng Suzhen and the old man were going to do, knowing that it was useless, she still vigorously waved away the mist that refused to dissipate no matter what.

Tianxiang woke up several times, and every time she woke up and saw Feng Suzhen, she wanted to tell her not to sacrifice her life for herself.However, every time she was about to speak, she would be pulled into a dream, falling into an endless nightmare without warning.

Watching it over and over again, I saw that the pain in Tianxiang's heart was numb in the end.She could even watch Zhang Shaomin being stepped on a few times after being buried, watching Yijian Piaohong being stripped of his skin alive.

"Because everyone has forgotten and only I remember, so I have to suffer this punishment alone..." Tianxiang watched the old man talking to Feng Suzhen, her dry eyes could not shed a single tear.

After Tianxiang finished speaking, the scene in front of him changed again, it was still the top of the mountain, but it was changed to a night with a full moon hanging high.

Somehow, the old man told the five great protectors that they would come to this unknown mountain, follow the spell luck given by the old man, and then sit cross-legged in their respective five-element positions.

When the bright cold moon rose above everyone's heads, the open space between the five people was filled with brilliance like daylight, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.Seeing this, the old man pinched his fingers with one hand, did the calculations, and nodded slightly.

"Su'er..."

As the old man shouted, a woman in a light shirt as white as snow came over barefoot.

"She... old guy, you lied to us!" Jin Kanglong, who was in luck, recognized Feng Suzhen's identity and roared through gritted teeth.

The old man said disapprovingly: "I didn't lie to you, your purpose is the same, and this big formation needs to be sacrificed, can you find a more suitable candidate than her?"

Mu Qingxia received other people's questioning eyes, and under the pressure of the formation, she tried her best to say: "It's really an honor for us to let the son-in-law worship the heaven for the gang leader."

Feng Suzhen's clothes were like flowing clouds, she walked among the five people with a gentle face, and said lightly: "I am for the princess."

A sentence of "for the princess" is worth a thousand words, Jin Kanglong and others immediately dissipated their doubts, and then they concentrated on blessing the formation.

Feng Suzhen looked at the master who was using a dead branch as a walking stick outside the formation, a calm smile appeared on Qingcheng's face, a cold light flashed in her sleeve, and she held a sharp knife in her hand.

"Feng Suzhen!" Tianxiang thought that no matter what she saw, she would not be moved, but she still misjudged how much she cared about Feng Suzhen.

The sharp bayonet was pierced into her chest by Feng Suzhen mercilessly, and the white clothes on her chest were immediately stained red with blood, and the hem of the clothes, which was originally light and fluttering in the wind, gradually sank.

The woman Feng Suzhen, however, smiled without changing her face, watching her blood dripping on the ground along her clothes, her white feet walking along the completed line, letting every drop of blood seep into the ground, slowly outlining Draw a sharp red line.

As long as the blood flowed slowly, Feng Suzhen would stab the bayonet in her chest again into the blood hole in her chest. It looked so ruthless that she didn't stab herself, as if she didn't know the pain.

"Feng Suzhen, Feng Suzhen..." Tianxiang felt that the knife was not stuck in Feng Suzhen's body, but stabbed in her own heart every time. Her face was distorted in pain, and she almost died.

Feng Suzhen couldn't hear Tianxiang's pleading cry.There was too much blood flowing, she was already staggering, her skin merged with the remaining collar of the original color, and it was impossible to tell which was paler.A pair of bare feet were scratched by sharp stones, and the originally thin blood line became thicker, making the pattern connecting the five guardians more clear.

With a "poof", Feng Suzhen's legs gave way and she fell to the ground.She was gasping for breath with difficulty, and her chest heaved up and down, making one wonder if she would fall to the ground in the next moment, close her eyes, and be unable to stand against the wind again.

"Hehe, Prince Consort, are you really in love with the princess?" Even though she was equally weak, Mu Qingxia still didn't miss the opportunity to humiliate her.

Feng Suzhen struggled to support herself to stand up with her hands, glanced at Mu Qingxia faintly with her deep pupils, raised the knife in her hand and plunged the tip of the knife into the flesh again, and answered her with a patient groan.

"I don't know how the dead Prince Shaobao Master Li knew that his beloved woman was willing to sacrifice his life for a woman, so what should he think?"

"Li Zhaoting...he...it doesn't matter, he will come back to life..." Feng Suzhen's complexion just changed, she lowered her voice again, took a few breaths, and walked slowly and firmly along the map on the ground.

"Hehe, you..."

"Shut up! The formation is going to be great! Hold your breath and focus on your dantian, and use your full power!" The old man stopped Mu Qingxia loudly, and then, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he muttered something, put his two fingers together, and clicked on it in the blink of an eye. The top five protectors.

"Old guy, what are you doing again!" Jin Kanglong felt his whole body go limp, his eyes were blurred, and he felt something was wrong, so he yelled at the old man who could only feel sorry for Feng Suzhen with all his strength.

The old man watched Feng Suzhen lose too much blood and fainted on the ground, and replied with a cold face: "I don't need your life, is it really my Su'er's life?"

"You..." The five guardians immediately tried their best to break free from the shackles of the formation, but unfortunately they had missed the opportunity. The last thing they could see was the decayed faces of the other four.

"Su'er, as a teacher, I can only do this for you. If you can see the princess again, don't miss it! It's for your mother and as a teacher, and you must go on with the princess."

Seeing the mysterious old man, Tianxiang fed five red beans into Feng Suzhen's mouth, and a familiar thick fog floated from all directions, blocking Tianxiang's sight.

"Feng Suzhen, it's not worth it..."

Feng Suzhen, who brought Tianxiang back to the inn, heard Tianxiang who had not woken up raving in her dream. She just knew the truth, but she couldn't determine why Tianxiang said so.

"It's all worth it for you." Feng Suzhen replied softly beside the bed.