"You're wrong."
After listening to this, Xiang Sheng smiled slightly and said, "It's not you who hurt me."
Jiang Yi looked stunned, looking at Xiang Sheng's soft profile. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and he didn't understand why she could still be so calm in her current situation?
Xiang Sheng didn't say anything else, but just looked at Mo Zhu who was going crazy in the cage in the distance. There was a gleam in his eyes, and he recalled many details that he had never figured out before.
Her words were not meant to comfort Jiang Yi, but to make one thing clear.
Tianqing Pavilion has set its sights on her.
After the battle at Guijian that year, she pretended to be dead to escape everyone's sight, but she still couldn't escape the calculations of Tianqing Pavilion.
Tianqing Pavilion cooperated with the Diyin Realm. Knowing that the incense would cause the owner of the incense to suffer resentment under the use of Mo Zhu, they deliberately guided the five major sects and used Jiang Yi to make her the owner of the incense.
From then on, she had fallen into the scheme of Tianqing Pavilion.
Tianqing Pavilion was unable to confirm whether she was reincarnated, so they used this method to determine her ending. She was destined to die again today.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng sighed softly.
This Tianqing Pavilion Master, whom she had never met before, was able to kill her twice without even meeting her. It was really... a very deep calculation.
…
At this moment, in an unknown place somewhere outside, Duan Chengtong stopped, looked up at the dark sky, and immediately realized something. A sneer appeared on his pale face.
"Xiang Sheng, ah Xiang Sheng, no matter how talented you are or how much you dominate your generation, what does it matter? If Tianqing Pavilion wants you dead, you will only die more miserably than anyone else!"
"Whether you control the incense and blow up the Earth's core or take it back, the dead will not be resurrected, and the resentment will not diminish."
"The resentment will gnaw at every bit of your flesh and blood, drink up every last drop of your blood, and finally tear your soul apart, leaving you with no hope of reincarnation!"
"Dao'er, although your father cannot avenge you personally, your enemy's death must have been so painful and agonizing. If your spirit in heaven knew about this, you would surely be delighted! Hahaha..."
“…”
“Cough cough cough!”
Xiang Sheng suddenly started coughing violently, and blood oozed out from the corners of her mouth as she coughed. The severe pain in her internal organs made her vision go black and she almost fell down.
She took out the Yuanquan gourd and took a big gulp with the sweet and fishy taste. The rich vitality spread out, temporarily suppressing the resentment and violence, and her eyes barely regained some clarity.
She raised her head and saw many silent faces with complicated expressions. Even Yin Lu, who had always disliked her, had a look of regret on his old face.
Old Valley Master Yin Lu asked herself, if she were in such a desperate situation, she would definitely not be able to face death so calmly.
With such a mind and character, one must be a great man.
Xiang Sheng was stared at by a group of people. A look of annoyance appeared on his face. He turned around and stepped out of Feishuang Mirror.
This time, Jiang Yi did not stop her.
She flashed and stepped on the cage with both feet. The annoyance on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by a sneer.
After reincarnation, she always regarded Fengyue Sect as her number one enemy. Later, she became Mo Zhu of the Diyin Realm, and finally became Duan Chengtong, the master of the Demon Palace.
However, she never expected that the enemy had not changed, but she went around in circles until the end when she saw clearly.
"Master of Tianqing Pavilion..."
She murmured, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a hint of mockery appeared in her eyes.
Everyone thought that she was doomed to die, even the knowledgeable reincarnated ancient cultivator Jiang Yi was no exception. It seemed that the current Master of Tianqing Pavilion should be in a very proud moment.
What a pity...
If she had faced just one less life-and-death situation, the goal of this enemy she had never met might have been achieved.
But this time, it happened to be exactly the fifth life-and-death situation!
Xiang Sheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and slowly formed a strange hand seal with his hands. The golden mark on his palms immediately lit up.
And as the fifth level of the "Ancestral Seal" technique was activated, the mark became brighter and brighter, the patterns became more and more complex, and it exuded a sense of heaviness.
However, this change only covered half of the mark before it suddenly stopped, and an uncontrollable sense of danger immediately lingered in his heart.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes.
The life-and-death crisis she faced was beyond the endurance of ordinary people, but the fifth level of "Ancestral Seal" was a hurdle, and this level of life-and-death crisis was indeed not enough.
If one wishes to continue practicing, one must either accept the torture of the Ancestral Seal or immediately seek out more severe dangers from the outside world to offset the cost.
And Xiang Sheng had already chosen this price in advance.
She lowered her head slightly, looking down at Mo Zhu, who was in a frenzy close to the center of the earth, with a decisive look in her eyes:
"burst!"
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