The protagonist stole my spiritual roots? The heroine, give me a good birth!

There was a dead silence in front of the soul lamp of the Immortal King Zhao.

The soul lamp went out, which meant that the Immortal King Zhao had completely disappeared from this world, and there was no possibility of resurrection. Unless there was some unimaginable power, there was no hope.

Considering that the soul lamp of the Immortal King Qin Feng had also gone out a few days ago, this cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the Immortal King's Mansion.

They are Immortal Kings, Immortal Kings!

Even if they have died and reincarnated, they will be protected by their destiny and the luck they had in their lifetime. All the reborn Immortal Kings in the past will return to the realm of Immortal Kings, but now... two of them have died in a row!

This made all the Immortal King forces with Immortal Kings in their families and who were reincarnating tremble, fearing that the next Immortal King in their family would encounter misfortune.

"No, this is impossible! It must be that my Immortal King has some means of protection, isolating the soul lamp, and creating a false impression!"

"That's right, my Immortal King is invincible in the world, and he is the only one who can kill the enemy, how could he be killed by the enemy!"

They couldn't accept this fact. Their hearts were filled with anger, sadness and helplessness.

However, all this is a fact that cannot be changed.

"Hahaha, your Immortal King must be inferior to others and died in the lower world!"

"That's right, I heard that Immortal King Zhao is the weakest among all the Immortal Kings. Now it seems that it is true!"

Some hostile forces in the Immortal Realm took the opportunity to mock and want to stimulate the people in Zhao Xianwang Mansion.

"You bunch of beasts, when our Immortal King returns, none of you will have a good life!"

"Pah!"

I saw a person from the Tang Sect came out and slapped the people from the Zhao family who refuted it.

"You useless thing, you have become powerful now, right? Even if your Zhao family's Immortal King was alive, he would not dare to act presumptuously in front of my Tang Immortal King. Now that he is dead, how can you still speak?!"

"You...!" The man who was beaten hesitated and dared not speak again.

Although the Immortal King of their Tang Sect was also dead, his soul lamp was still on, and he was still likely to be reborn like a king. They couldn't afford to offend him!

The most important thing is that there is still a living Immortal King behind them, and they can't retaliate at all!

"What do you mean?" The Tang Sect disciple stepped forward again and slapped him twice.

"In my eyes, you bunch of trash have already died! If you know what's good for you, get out of here with your tails between your legs, otherwise, I will kill you now, and no one dares to say a word!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Zhao family were all extremely ugly, but they knew that they had no right to say anything in front of the Tang Sect at this time. The only best strategy was to endure!

So, they could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger, and left in disgrace.

Asura Immortal King Mansion.

Rouwu also learned about Zhao Tianming's death at this time, but she only frowned slightly.

Although Tang Sirui and she had met Qin Feng, Zhao Tianming and other immortal kings before, it was a pity that the meeting was a meeting, and both of them were dead, so it was worthless.

The most important thing was that her clone had found Tang Sirui and had fallen in love with him. I believe that they will ascend to the immortal world together in the future. At that time, the fledgling bird... the fledgling rabbit that she had been waiting for ten thousand years will soar and spread its wings!

However, it was a pity that she had cut off most of the cultivation of the clone, resulting in her memory not being restored much. Only when the cultivation was improved, would it be fully restored.

This also led to her being able to see and feel what was happening over there, but the people over there could not contact her, which was very depressing.

But she had waited for so many years anyway, so it didn't matter if she had such a short period of time.

"Zhao Tianming died, it has nothing to do with me. I'd better watch Brother Sirui for a while..."

In the world of immortal cultivation, Zhang's family, in a courtyard full of birdsong and flowers, a ponytail girl was sitting on a wooden board outside the courtyard, staring at a young man who was practicing martial arts with starry eyes.

The girl was Rouwu's clone, Qingwu.

Qingwu was sitting on a wooden board outside the courtyard, staring at the young man in front of her with starry eyes.

Qingwu, although she was Rouwu's clone, had the same appearance as Rouwu, but had a completely different temperament.

Compared to Rouwu's mature temperament, she was more lively and lovely, good at expressing her emotions, and full of curiosity about things.

Especially the pair of rabbit ears sparkled with a snow-white luster in the sun, and the top of the ears was slightly bent, which looked both cute and smart.

Her eyes were shining with stars, which was an irresistible innocence.

In the courtyard, the young man who was practicing martial arts was the one that Qingwu was paying attention to, Tang Sirui.

QingEvery movement of the young man seemed very natural, and the perfect combination of strength and speed made people cheer for him.

Qingwu looked at the young man, with admiration and love in her eyes. While watching the young man practicing martial arts, she silently cheered for him in her heart.

After a while, watching the young man practicing martial arts, Qingwu couldn't help it and walked to the yard to dance.

At this time, Qingwu was wearing a long gauze skirt, and the skirt began to dance with her movements. She was like a dancing butterfly, as if she was an elf in the dance.

Her ponytail also shone silver in the sun, and the tail of her hair swayed with her movements, like a beautiful landscape.

Every movement of hers was full of beauty, and every smile made people unable to help but be attracted to her.

The most fatal thing was her posture. Although it looked a little weak, it had amazing flexibility!

If...definitely...cough! (As shown in the picture)

Qingwu (deleted for infringement)

In this small courtyard full of birdsong and flowers, Qingwu and the young man have become a beautiful landscape. Their presence makes this courtyard full of vitality and vigor, and also makes people feel the beauty of love...

Is it? ? ? ?

While practicing, Tang Sirui also noticed Qingwu's presence, stopped his movements, turned his head and looked at her.

"Xiaowu, why are you here?" Tang Sirui showed a warm smile on his face.

"I'm watching you practice martial arts, brother's martial arts are really amazing!" Qingwu answered happily, with admiration in her eyes.

"Thank you for your compliments, sister, do you want to try it too?" Tang Sirui invited, and at the same time handed the spear in his hand to the girl, his eyes full of expectations.

"I'd better forget it. Brother, you said that it's not good for us girls to use such weapons at home. I don't want you to laugh at me!"

Tang Sirui's smile froze on his face, and then returned to normal.

"That's fine, I'll protect you from now on!"

"Yeah!"

"Then, we should go visit our master. My cultivation has reached a bottleneck again. I should ask him for his special method of refining monsters and breaking through!"

"Yeah!"

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