3061: C3061 Ashes to Ashes

C3061 Ashes to Ashes

While everyone was looking at each other, Green Bamboo jumped into the valley where the matrix had been lifted and walked towards the dragon's corpse.

Jiang Ting and a few disciples of the Black Feather Pavilion had puzzled expressions on their faces. They didn't understand what Green Bamboo was trying to do.

Han Youqing and a man with an indifferent face seemed to have thought of something. Their eyes revealed some shock, but they didn't say anything.

Very quickly, Green Bamboo approached the flood dragon and quietly looked at the dead body of the flood dragon on the ground.

After observing for a while, ripples appeared on the surface of Green Bamboo's body, and her magic power was being circulated greatly.

The blood that belonged to Jiang Ting, which was in her palm, slowly merged into her body.

About five breaths later.

The blood completely dissolved.

Han Youqing suddenly said faintly, "All of you are willing to die, I quite admire you all. "

Jiang Ting's eyes lit up. "What do you mean?"

Han Youqing shook his head and did not say anything. Instead, he sat on the top of the valley with some disappointment and disappointment. His whole body was full of mistakes.

In the valley.

Green Bamboo reached out and touched the red scale: "I was once an orphan in a small city. If it wasn't for the Black Feather Pavilion, I would have starved to death on the streets. . . "

Some red light began to emit.

A cliché story.

Green Bamboo's parents died early. What was her real name? She had also forgotten that when she was very young, the Black Feather Pavilion found out that her talent was not low. She was then adopted by the Black Feather Pavilion and taught the cultivation method.

However, she did not join the Black Feather Pavilion. Instead, after she became an adult, the Black Feather Pavilion sent her to the Purple Frost Sect area and joined the Purple Frost Sect as a spy. . . There was no mission and she was just a spy. No one knew what the Black Feather Pavilion wanted to do.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly revealed a happy expression. "I know. If you want to take me away, it is actually not difficult. The people of the Black Feather Pavilion cannot stop you. "

Jiang Ting raised his head and looked at Han Youqing. His face was calm. "Indeed. However, didn't you say that you need my blood sacrifice to remove the red scale?"

Green Bamboo did not answer. Instead, she smiled even more happily and whispered. "Unfortunately, the Herb Grafting Valley is only so big. Where can I go? After I leave, After the Black Feather Pavilion releases the news, the Purple Frost Sect will take action. There will be no way out. "

When Jiang Ting heard this, his eyes, which had originally had some guesses, suddenly sank.

In his opinion, the sudden burst of red light was no different than saying that Green Bamboo wanted to use some kind of secret technique to replace him in the blood sacrifice ceremony, and then take the red scale.

Stop him?

He could actually block it. . . . However, what Green Bamboo said seemed to be right.

Unless the people here, as well as Hua Ling and the others who had escaped, were all dead, the news of Green Bamboo being a spy would definitely be leaked.

Once the Purple Frost Sect found out. . . Jiang Ting didn't know exactly how strong the Purple Frost Sect was. However, the Purple Frost Sect was one of the six most powerful forces in Tian Lan!

Not to mention the cultivation of Qi Refinement, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator or a Golden Core cultivator like Daoist Fresh Breeze would be burned to ashes, and even their soul wouldn't be able to free themselves.

Thinking up to this point, Jiang Ting's eyes revealed a haze. "You are carrying out a blood sacrifice in my place?"

It was the instinct of a youth, and it was impossible to suppress it quickly. Even though he wouldn't lose control of his body, it was inevitable that his state of mind would be difficult to calm down.

"You and I are Dao Companions, the closest people to each other. I knew you were going to enter the inner layer, so I knew this would happen. "

With a bitter smile, Green Bamboo suddenly exerted force on her wrist. "I knocked on the side and listened to it many times, and only then did I know from Senior Sister Han that there was such a spell. Using the closest relationship, using blood as a catalyst to perform the sacrifice. I've already. . . "

If it was a normal person, perhaps they would have rushed out to stop him?

However, Jiang Ting just stood there. . . To stop him? Even if he did stop them, unless Hua Ling, Han Youqing, and the others were all dead. . . If not, Green Bamboo would be dead for sure.

If he left the Herb Grafting Valley, even his soul would be extracted and tortured.

Especially Hua Ling, who had suffered such a great loss here. All her plans had gone to waste. . . Once she left the Herb Grafting Valley, she would definitely report it to the Purple Frost Sect.

Because of this reason, Jiang Ting found it hard to suppress his inability to do so, and it suddenly faded a lot.

It was not difficult for an instinctive youth to die a quick death or suffer endless torture.

Apart from the green bamboo, no one spoke. They were filled with silence and admiration.

Meanwhile, the green bamboo was still speaking!

She suddenly smiled brilliantly. "I know. They can't keep you, so you want to leave. Before, you weren't willing to attack me. In fact, you just stood there, and you trusted me so much. I'm really, so happy. I'm so happy. . . Since I'm destined to die, I can help you. It's also quite good. "

As she spoke, the strength in her arm increased greatly.

"Kacha. . . " The red light intensified.

The red scale was forcefully ripped off from the Flood Dragon's forehead.

As the red scale left the forehead of the Flood Dragon, the red light suddenly disappeared. It disappeared. . . What was strange was that. . .

After the red light disappeared, the red scale turned into a jade green scale.

Moreover, due to the loss of the red light, Green Bamboo's face was no longer red. . . . However, she, who was originally youthful, suddenly became extremely old, with countless wrinkles.

Because the red light from earlier had unknowingly become old.

The body of the Flood Dragon and her body, from the bottom to the bottom, slowly turned into ashes.

Her speed wasn't fast, but it wasn't slow either. According to her body shape, she would turn into ashes in three breaths' time at most.

Green Bamboo lowered her head and took a look. She did not care and raised her head to whisper, "They all want this thing. They are all scheming against you, who has a strong spiritual will. . . "

With a flash of light, she shot Green Scale into Jiang Ting's arms. At the same time, her lower body completely disappeared.

"I have always known, but I don't know how to tell you. . . . I don't know how to explain it. I still have a lot of things that I want to say. . . Unfortunately. . . I don't have much time left. Right. . . "

Following a series of intermittent whispers, Green Bamboo's last words were ultimately unable to be said before he was reduced to ashes along with the Flood Dragon.

Not even a trace was left behind.

Jiang Tingze suddenly felt a little hazy in his eyes.

If his real body was here, if he hadn't sealed himself. . . At this moment, perhaps he would only sigh with emotion. A foolish and infatuated woman?

If he was a bit colder, or if he sneered coldly, a foolish ant that had been teased but didn't know about it?

As for the other thoughts in his mind, At most, he would have felt a bit sorry for Green Bamboo, and that might have been his limit. He had not self-proclaimed himself, and his emotions were as cold as iron.

He would never have any feelings for an ant.

But now. . . He was only a young man after all. Even though he was constantly suppressing himself, his eyes were still a bit hazy.

Perhaps. . . That was, after stepping on endless bones to reach the peak in his previous life, it was already very difficult for him to develop seven emotions and six desires, right?2

A little sadness slowly rose.

Perhaps this was the true essence of reincarnation.

Self-sealing was the true meaning of reincarnation.

After a moment of silence, he slowly raised his right hand. A red rope was tied around his wrist, which was a gift from the beautiful woman.

Green Bamboo, who had turned into ashes, did not know that Jiang Ting had never fallen in love with her. Everything was just a matter of taking advantage of the situation.

However, if acting could be done to the point of death, who could say that it was fake?

Who could tell whether it was real or fake, or whether it was real or fake?

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