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Chapter 1 Rebirth
On the twentieth day of the first lunar month, at the beginning of the Waking of Insects, the sky was blue and cloudless.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

"Hurry up, this witch seems to be waking up!" With a terrified male voice, the crowd was silent for a few seconds, and then shouted louder.

Boiling human voices came and went, with monstrous malice.

This is where?

Didn't she die long ago?

When the gods offered sacrifices, their spirits and souls were all wiped out, never to be restored again.

How can I still hear human voices?Could it be her illusion?

It's not right, the mind and soul are all gone, how can there be illusions when they are all gone.

Sang Ning's mind was in a mess, and his thoughts were like a mess of twine, which he couldn't sort out.

My whole body seemed to be falling apart, wrapped in pain, I don't know where it hurt, it seemed that everything hurt.

After a while, she took a slow breath and moved her fingers.

Just now her consciousness became a little clearer, but her eyes were still blackened one after another. If it weren't for the various disgusting curses coming from her ears clearly, she would have thought that she was in that chaos, and now it was just a scene. nightmare.

But the clear pain on her body and the curses in her ears reminded her that this didn't seem to be a dream.

witch?

She is a protoss who has been favored by heaven. In the past, no matter where she went, who didn't call her a goddess in a friendly way. When did she become a witch that everyone shouted and killed?

Sang Ning thought in a daze, the Lingtai is still not very clear.

After she regained her strength, she tried to move her body again, but found that her body seemed to be restrained by something. When she moved a little, the thing restrained her more forcefully, causing pain in her limbs and neck.

Sang Ning instinctively pinched a magic formula, and after a while, the rope on her body remained silent, and it was still tightening her.

Her thoughts paused, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, what's going on?Her divine power is no longer working?

Seeing that he couldn't get away from the struggle and was still suffering, Sang Ning had no choice but to let go of all his strength and let his body be bound by the rope.

At this moment, a dull pain suddenly came from the depths of Sang Ning's head, and a strange memory flooded into her mind, rushing straight to her forehead, stimulating her to barely half-open her eyes.

It turned out that this body was also a vine, which was the same as she used to be.

She is a god, but her original body is also a wisteria.

This wisteria, which happens to have the same name as her, will not be more than a few hundred years old. Hundreds of years ago, in a deserted mountain, she suddenly became enlightened and became a human being.

The remote mountain was desolate and boring, and she stayed alone.

Later, a scholar inadvertently broke into her territory, met a wild beast, and was rescued by her.

The scholar is handsome and gentle. He claims that his parents died early and he is alone. In order to thank her for saving his life, he wants to take her to the world.Sang Ning felt that it would be no fun to stay alone in the barren hills, so he went to Nancheng with the scholar.

The scholar didn't know why, even though he was an ordinary mortal, he could use spells and set up a restriction to trap Sang Ning in the old house in the village.

This is also why the later scholar's fiancée brought the cultivator to kill the original body so easily and take away Teng Yuan Yuqing.

His own spiritual power is limited, he can't beat monks, and he can't even escape.

There is only one dead end.

Tengyuan Yuqing is the natal spirit unique to Zitengluo,
It has the healing power that all panaceas in the world do not have, and can live to the death of human flesh and bones.In the same way, using it can also make spiritual power practice twice the result with half the effort, making thousands of miles a day.

Probably because of this reason, the Tengluo clan was doomed to die badly since its birth.

Gradually, by the time she was born, the elves of the vine lineage in the world were already rare, and it was rare to see them in the world.

What's more, I don't know how many years later?
The reason why she can't use any spiritual power now is because Teng Yuan Yuqing is gone, and this body itself is weak, with low spiritual power.

Pulling away from Teng Yuan Yuqing is comparable to the pain of digging out the heart, even worse than that.

If he didn't have strong spiritual power to support him, he would definitely die if he pulled away from Tengyuan Yuqing.

Sang Ning had a headache, because he always had trouble with Teng Yuan Yuqing.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

She has sacrificed without desire or desire, but she still wants to be brought back to life. God is not wrong, let her be reborn without asking what she means.

Even if you don't ask, can't you pick a good time for her to be reborn?Now this body has no strength, and she is afraid that she will be burned alive again just after she came back to life.

Her life was terrible.

"The witch is awake..."

Someone in the crowd trembled and said.

When the onlookers heard this, they immediately stepped back a few steps in fright, moving away from her.

After a while, the tied witch still squinted her eyes calmly, wondering what was she thinking?
Everyone was more and more apprehensive, fearing that the witch would have something to do later, they took a few steps back tremblingly.

Sang Ning lowered her head and slightly opened her eyes, looking forward through the messy hair covering her eyes, her eyes were a little dizzy due to the pain.

She saw many people surrounding her, pointing at her, with undisguised fear and malice on their faces, and a few strong men beside them were holding torches high.

She was always ready to throw the torch on top of the dry wood piled up in a thick circle at her feet.

"The witch! Hurry up! Set her on fire."

A sharp female voice pierced her eardrums, like a devil with teeth and claws.

"Prince Daoist, that's her, who shamelessly seduced my Brother Chen, and Priest Daoist will accept her soon."

Another young female voice came at random.

As if afraid, she added tremblingly, "Prince Daoist, quickly cast the spell! This witch is planning some big move!"

The monk next to him pretended to be displeased and glanced at the crazy woman, his eyes flashed with pride, and then he pretended to be deep and said: "Girl, don't worry, she can't run away."

If she died, no one would know that Tengyuan Yuqing was in his hands. By then, wouldn't becoming a fairy be just around the corner?
There was an evil smile in the monk's eyes, and he had already imagined the scene when he was cultivated into a fairy, and thousands of people would look up to him.

Sang Ning finally raised his head and glanced at the woman who was talking continuously.

The woman was wearing gold and silver, and her face, which could barely be called delicate, was now ferocious, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Sang Ning's gaze swept across the crowd calmly, and they all retreated far away.

She finally set her sights on the Taoist priest whom the woman called.

This Taoist priest is wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and a long sword in his hand. He looks like a cultivator with a bit of immortal air, but the look in his eyes is very impressive. discomfort.

She felt Fujimoto Yuqing's weak call and struggled hard.

It emanated from him.

Sang Ning snorted lightly, as if mocking the ignorance of the world.

She squinted her eyes, a pious ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)