Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Zhao Fushuang suddenly opened her eyes.

There is still life in this alchemy furnace!

It's very weak, but it's real!
She stretched out her consciousness to check carefully, but there was nothing in the alchemy furnace.

Sensing it carefully, the breath seems to be wandering in the alchemy furnace, and it seems difficult to catch it.

It's not like a weapon spirit. If it were a weapon spirit, it would be one with its body, and there would definitely not be such a sense of dissociation and emptiness.

After trying for a long time to no avail, we had no choice but to give up.

Now, it's still important to find a way out.

She has experienced the long years of spiritual training in No. [-] Tears, and now she is not afraid of the five-pointed star.

The only way is to slowly open the lid of the alchemy furnace and let in the five-pointed stars to kill them one by one.

She moved the lid of the alchemy furnace inch by inch and closed it as quickly as possible. Sure enough, there were five-pointed stars rushing in.

Use the fastest speed to kill the five pentagrams that came in, adjust your breath for three days and then let the pentagrams in.

Following the same pattern, a total of one hundred pentagrams were destroyed in one and a half months, and her five senses doubled.

When more than a hundred pentagrams were destroyed, the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened again. This time, the speed of the incoming pentagrams increased significantly, and ten pentagrams came in at one time.

Zhao Fushuang was facing a formidable enemy and was defending with all her strength. Suddenly, a five-pointed star accidentally cut her throat, and blood spurted out.

With the wound, many pentagrams seemed to be inspired, and they all moved out, pupae towards her neck.

At that moment, the despair of the little princess whose neck was scratched and could not be healed resurfaced and lingered.

Zhao Fushuang's eyes were a trace of red, her sea of ​​consciousness was floating, her consciousness seemed to be controlled by something, and the murderous aura in her body was difficult to suppress.

When she looked back, all ten five-pointed stars had been shattered. She was standing in the alchemy furnace holding the spirit in her hand, and the blood on her neck was still flowing.

In an instant, she lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

After waking up again, it was still difficult to move.

It was not because of injury, but because the body was too weak after being controlled by that invisible force.

Zhao Fushuang lay on the ground blankly, feeling empty and uncomfortable in her heart.

It seemed that she still didn't understand her body well enough, and there was an invisible force suppressing something in her body.

Is that power the memory and cultivation of the little princess’s previous life?

So powerful, apparently!

So, is she still reincarnated?
No, she is not!
The fact that her body contains the cause and effect of her previous life can only mean that she is just residing in her mother's body, and is not reincarnated!

This also means that she is not the child of her father and mother!
She's just an intruder!
She has no relatives in this world except Yi Huang!
This makes her previous resentment so ridiculous!

Zhao Fushuang lost her mood and slowly cut the pentagram. She wanted to leave here quickly.

After passing one hundred pentagrams, the intensity of the pentagrams increases significantly, so you can no longer be careless.

This alchemy furnace cannot be penetrated by her spiritual consciousness, but her five senses have strengthened a lot these days. Based on the sound, she can tell that the thing hitting the alchemy furnace outside is two hundred five-pointed stars, which is one hundred less than the original.

In other words, the number of these five-pointed stars is limited, and she can go out by killing the remaining two hundred five-pointed stars.

If she wanted to leave quickly, she had no choice but to fight!
In the territory of No. [-] Tears, as long as everyone has sufficient mana, few people stay in the bamboo house for a long time, and it is even rarer to stay in the bamboo house for more than two months.

But Yi Huang didn't move, and Rong Yin and others could only wait.

After Yun Xuchuan and others entered and exited the illusion for the 20th time, Zhao Fushuang still had not returned.

Zheng Jianing glanced at Yi Huang, who was meditating with his eyes closed under the window, and knew at a glance that it was Zhao Fushuang who hadn't come out yet.

The purpose of this mountain master's coming here is very clear, he is here for Zhao Fushuang.

Zhao Fushuang has not come out for so long, and the life card has not been destroyed, so he is probably trapped.

Being trapped means that Zhao Fushuang has the means to save her life. Since she has the means to save her life and has time to think of a way, she will be able to come out sooner or later.

At this moment, the halo of the bamboo house flashed, and a blood-stained figure fell to the ground.

As soon as the person landed, the smell of blood filled the bamboo house.

Yi Huang, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

After seeing the person clearly, Zheng Jianing and Yun Jian were the first to react, and immediately surrounded him to help him up.

The visitor is none other than Zhao Fushuang!
Yun Jian used his magic power to explore her body, and frowned: "The injuries are very serious, and there are more than a dozen places deep into the internal organs."

Zheng Jianing pressed her hands on the wounds on Zhao Fu's neck in a panic. Hearing this, she was a little stunned and said, "Is this going to kill you?"

Zhao Fushuang slowly opened her eyes and said in a weak voice, "Zheng Jianing, where are you calling from? You are about to die."

Zheng Jianing didn't say a formal reply: "Yes, yes, I'm going to die. You should live well." But Zhao Fushuang saw beads of sweat on Zheng Jianing's head. This guy kept pressing down on her with magic power. wound, trying to stop her bleeding.

Zhao Fushuang groaned: "Please be gentle, I will be crushed to death by you."

Zheng Jianing was angry: "Shut up, you're bleeding to death, and you're still in the mood to talk nonsense!"

She knew in her mind whether she would die or not. She was seriously injured even though she was able to come out so quickly, but the injuries were not fatal.

Just when Zhao Fushuang was about to say something else, his eyes suddenly darkened.

She was sluggish for a moment, then raised her head blankly, her dim eyes meeting the cold and calm gaze above her head.

All the curse words that Zheng Jianing had in his mouth disappeared in his throat.

Suddenly, the emotions she had suppressed for so many years came flooding back.

After all the past and present lives, all eternity, and the distance between life and death, he could still see this side of him again. During this time, the mountains and rivers he had given up, the good nature that he had destroyed, and the sins he had endured, no one but her could remember. I don’t know!

Zhao Fu stretched out her hands and slowly grasped the snow-white clothes in front of her, tightening them inch by inch.

At that moment, as her emotions fluctuated, the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness fluctuated violently and uncontrollably, causing ripples that her body could not bear. There was a sweetness in her throat and her eyes blurred until her consciousness dissipated.

The moment Zhao Fushuang fainted, Yi Huang had already taken Zheng Jianing's place and pulled her into his arms.

He admitted that he had been waiting for Zhao Fushuang for the past hundred years.

During the hundred years of living in the cave, although I didn't think of her deliberately, I never forgot her either.

After a hundred years of confinement was lifted, he entered the fourth realm of tears before he could even wait a day.

Although he knew that Xie Zhiyu could come out alive, she should be alive, but he still wanted to go to the No. [-] Tears Realm to have a look in person.

Just like the answer Yu Kun brought back that year, no one can be found in Tears No. [-].

He thought that since she entered the No. [-] Tears Realm, she should also have come out from the No. [-] Tears Realm, so he has always lived in the No. [-] Tears Realm since then.

Later, Yukun Rongyin and others who were also practicing in the Tears Realm came to find him, and then he followed Yukun and others to enter the No. [-] Tears Realm.

After coming out of the illusion in the No. [-] Tears Realm and learning from Ningshuang that she had come out, his mind was still calm.

If she came out alive, at least he could give an explanation to his junior brothers and sisters.

Regardless of whether she was his wife or his nephew, he had to come and see her.

During the days when he was waiting for her to come out of the No. [-] Tears Realm, his mood could not be said to be complicated, nor was he anxious. He was just patiently waiting for her.

But at this moment, looking at the pale and familiar face in his arms, although his mood still fluctuated little, he still had the illusion of surviving the disaster and wanting to rub the person into his bones from now on.

He couldn't explain why he felt this way, but it was difficult for him to restrain himself and remain a gentleman and not go out of line.

He knew that this must be the effect of this realm of tears. In this realm of tears, he always felt an inexplicable pity and impulse for Zhao Fushuang.

This impulse was something he couldn't suppress even though he said she was his nephew countless times.

Yi Huang tightened his fists and restrained himself from hugging Zhao Fushuang. Just when he was about to take the person upstairs for treatment, Yu Kun over there suddenly said in a serious manner: "There are differences between men and women. Come on, Rongyin, you go." , help your savior heal."

Yi Huang paused, and Rong Yin over there also recovered from his daze, and hurriedly walked over, slightly reluctantly, but still said: "Senior brother, leave her to me."

Zhao Fushuang finally stopped pestering his senior brother, but now he could not be pestered again just because his senior brother saved someone.

Yi Huang paused at his feet, glanced at Rong Yin and said, "Your current cultivation level is not enough to deal with her injuries."

Rong Yin looked at Zhao Fushuang, who was covered in injuries, and hesitated for a moment. Unexpectedly, Yu Kun said again: "I am still there. If something happens to her in my hands, I will go and see her."

"..." Yi Huang remained unmoved.

Who said men and women are different?

He can't see it, but can he?
"I'm different from you. I have Rong Yin to help me." Yu Kun leisurely added: "Whoever saves her is saving her. You are no more special than me. If you continue to hesitate, she will really die."

Finally, Yi Huang glanced at Zhao Fushuang, whose face was as pale as paper. He restrained his reluctance to hand the person over. He glanced at Yu Kun lightly and handed the person over to Rongyin.

Seeing this, Yu Kun over there laughed dumbly.

How long has it been since Yi Huang's eyes showed warning and helplessness?
He had never seen such vivid bamboo in at least the past hundred years.

With contrast, the feeling becomes more obvious.

Perhaps, after living for thousands of years in the past, he has always been like this, silent and calm, living like a walking corpse.

His emotions only become vivid when he is in front of Zhao Fushuang, or when it concerns Zhao Fushuang.

It seemed that only when it was related to Zhao Fushuang, his body had the meaning of life.

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, happiness and good health...