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    "!" Nangong said impatiently, "Ah Niang?"

    "The contract of the devil dragon can only be strengthened by the blood sacrifice of the Nangong family." Rong Yan said, "Only you, or him. So of course it is himhe is already a pawn, a walking deadnot to mention,  Why does he live on? He is unfaithful to his husband, not strict with his father, and disrespectful as a king.  Fool?!"

    Nangong Si froze in place in a daze, as if he had become a pawn too, stiff and unable to move.

    "Si'er, I can't help myself as a mother, it's hard to do it. Now only you Only you can throw him into the Dragon Soul Pool, and put his blood into the pool His one one cheap life can change everyone's safety, and he is also counted   Accumulate virtue after death!"

    Before he could react, he suddenly heard someone shouting from the Dragon Soul Pool: "What's going on? Where did these beetles come from?"

    The Beetle?

    Immediately there were screams one after another in the hall, as well as orders from Xue Zhengyong, Jiang Xi and others.  Rong Yan anxiously said: "As soon as possible, Longwei's blood contract has been broken, and there are still two last contracts. Once they are completely untied, even if he is thrown into the blood pool, it will not help."

    Nangong Si was woken up by her head-to-head drinking.

    "What's there to hesitate?!" Rong Yan said, "It's him who has done evil everywhere, causing the Confucianism to become what it is today, Si'er! Wake up! There is no other choice, you¡ª¡ª!"

    She suddenly lost her voice.

    Immediately afterwards, her eyes turned up slightly, and her pupils shrank sharply. Xu Shuanglin finally seemed to be unable to bear it, and controlled her with the most ruthless spiritual power.

    Rong Yan no longer has her own consciousness.

    A dreamlike expression appeared on her face again, she slowly got up, walked towards the side of "Bliss", and returned to the inconspicuous place where she stayed at the beginning, her eyes were empty, and she murmured in a low voice: "  Si'ertell my mother, the whole world will be ruined without embarrassment, what is the previous sentence?"

    Nangong Si was trembling.

    He knelt on the ground and trembled. He was not controlled by anything, but he felt that there was no way out.

    The world praises it without persuasion, and the world destroys it without dismay.

    This is what his mother wanted him to do, it was so difficult.

    It's really difficult.

    ? Whether he had to memorize the obscure and hard-to-understand Xiaoyaoyou when he was a child, or he had to hit hearts nine times out of ten arrows, it was too difficult, too difficult.

    Now, she told him that she would use his father's blood to strengthen Jiaoshan's blood contract.

    He listened to the wailing and screaming outside, and he knew how terrifying the beetle would be from the awakened dragon's tail, and he remembered Ye Wangxi, who was still fighting the snake tide alone in the dark, waiting for him to find out as soon as possible  Ye Wangxi, who knew everything to go back.

    "Si'er" the mother murmured behind her.

    He slowly drew out his long sword and walked towards Nangong Liu.

    hatred.

    How can you not hate?

    He looked at the man¡ª

    How could you not hate him?

    He dug out his mother's heart alive, cheated on the head of Jiangdong hall, entrapped the owner of Bitan Zhuang Li, and ruined the Confucian school.  Isn't a lost dog just a lost dog, how can he not hate him!  !

    The saber was raised, and the snow light illuminated Nangong Liu's face.

    On that face that is no longer young, there is a bit of serenity and calm that only a child can have.

    Nangong Liu looked at Nangong Si, so Nangong Si's hands shook, he turned his head away, and said, "Get up."

    "Who are you? Why do you want me to get up? I want to sit here and wait for Your Majesty"

    "What Your Majesty!" Nangong Si yelled at him angrily, his heart was beating suddenly, and the blood in his veins was rushing and bursting, "That's your brother! What's the future of Nangong Liu?! That's your brother!!"

    "It's my younger brother and your Majesty." Nangong Liu was startled, and shrank into a ball again, "Don't be so fierce, youyouwhy are you crying?"

    Did I cry?

    Nangong Si thought blankly.

    I did I cry?

    Kuxian tears rolled down, and fell to the ground together with the sword.

    Nangong Si suddenly knelt down on the ground, already wailing.

    Why is this happening?

    He hated him, he thought he could really hate him so much that he forced his father to follow him to the Dragon Soul Pond to recast the blood contract between Jiaoshan and Wangli.

    Why can't he hate?  It was this person in front of me who caused me to be homeless and my family to be destroyed.?? together.

    When he got up, there was water vapor in his eyes, but when he looked at the passage leading to the Spiritual Awakening Platform, the water vapor condensed into frost.

    He didn't say a word, with a golden light flowing from the sky in his hand, he walked towards the dark corridor.

    Mo Ran followed him, and the disciples at the peak of death and life followed in silence.

    No one asked, no one spoke.

    What it means to lead the battle, they all knew clearly in their hearts, but they all followed one by one, and no one flinched.  Then came the Snow Palace, Lonely Moon Night

    Before Jiang Xi entered the tunnel, he ordered a few healing and guarding disciples, and said, "You stay here to take care of the wounded, especially Miss Ye. If these survivors lose their lives again, go back to Feng Luling for a whole year  Stones, take them all away."

    "Yes, Master."

    The door leading to the soul-calling platform has been opened, and they have lost soldiers along the way, and they have come to the last place in the Tiangong, the ancestral hall of the Confucianism Gate¡ª¡ª

    Finally arrived, the place where sacrifices summon souls.

    The soul calling platform.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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