Chapter 209
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"Daoist Zhen."
Facing the shocked gazes of the crowd, Jiao Zimo put away the bitter smile on his face. He turned around to look at the bamboo garden floating in the sky and said softly, "This bamboo garden is connected to my heart.
I think you can see that I have failed to break through, and it is difficult to get rid of my inner demons. Now, all the meridians in my body are flowing in the opposite direction. In less than two to four hours, I will definitely go berserk … After I die, you can take the treasures away.
"The treasures are all yours, and my life is also yours. I only hope that you can leave a way out for Junior Brother Bei and all the disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple …"
What, what, what?
Senior Brother Jiu is going to die?
That's impossible!
The people of the Flying Dragon Temple immediately jumped up from the ground, their faces full of disbelief.
Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head, her gaze lingering on the unconscious Bei Sansan and Jiao Zimo's sunken cheeks for a long time.
Just now, when she slashed with the blade, her will seemed to have collided with Jiao Zimo's sword heart for some reason.
Like flipping through a book, she clearly saw a shy youth waving his sword day after day under the bamboo garden. His clothes were changing, the wind and rain were reincarnating, and the youth was growing up. However, the movement of his sword and his clear eyes had never changed.
Simple and pure.
She forgave his deceit.
If she had known that Bei Sansan was trying to protect Jiao Zimo, who was in the middle of a breakthrough, she would not have threatened to attack the bamboo garden.
If Bei Sansan had not forcefully supported the power that he could not control and was forced to appear, Jiao Zimo would not have gone berserk.
Although the two of them had done some shameful things, they were not shameless people. At least, they were willing to sacrifice themselves for each other.
Moreover, they had protected their own sect for many years. Such tenacity was somewhat admirable.
"Junior Sister Zhen, you said that you would be gentler!"
Hearing Jiao Zimo's words, Du Ruofei could not help but want to add something, but he was stopped by Small Gruel.
Everyone nervously waited for Zhen Xiaoxiao's answer.
The dark green carapace of the crocodile demons stretched out endlessly, like a green tide that tightly wrapped around the Flying Dragon Temple. With a snap of her fingers, blood would flow like a river.
Seeing that her red lips were slightly parted, the flying dragon cultivators swallowed hard and gripped their weapons tightly.
This woman was crazy and arrogant. Since she had an absolute advantage, she would not compromise. Anyway, whether she killed or not, the bamboo garden and the Flying Dragon Temple were in her pocket. Since that was the case, why should he leave behind future troubles for himself?
Zhen Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes and smiled brightly at Jiu Zimo.
"Why would I cut off the retreat of the disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple? This place's Fengshui is pretty good. I want to donate it to an elder! "
Hua hua hua hua!
His jaw dropped to the ground.
"Elder Xuan? What new method is this? "
"Is 10,000 Dharma Coins enough?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao's crisp voice shook Jiu Zimo so much that his heart stopped beating.
Without waiting for an answer, the girl standing on the crocodile's head took out a mercury-like coin from her sleeve.
One after another, under the dim sunlight, they were even more dazzling than the Milky Way.
The girl holding the silver coin had fair hands and plump red lips. She was like a fairy dancing under the osmanthus tree. With just a glance, people would lose themselves for thousands of years.
Small Gruel stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao's face with a faint smile.
Although his soul fire was chaotic, as long as he stood beside her, he would feel comfortable. Not only did she have a special spiritual energy hidden in her cooking, but she was also different from others. She was rebellious, cruel, and kind …
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