Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 290 For You, It Doesn’t Matter To Die 2
Tong Ling identified Wuji, which surprised Si Luan, and suddenly raised her head to look at Su Mi.

And Su Mi looked at Wuji coldly.

Wuji exhaled and kowtowed to Sumi: "This subordinate should die!"

A palm wind came, and Wuji was thrown a few meters away. Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, Wuji turned over and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Si Luan lowered her head, gritted her teeth and dared not speak out.

Wuji struggled to get up, and then crawled back to his original position: "This subordinate should die!"

Su Mi's face was so heavy that it was almost thundering, his eyes gleamed coldly, he wanted to tear Wuji into pieces, gritted his teeth, Su Mi asked, "Why did you do this?"

Wuji sneered coldly: "The subordinates know that the soul in Qian Shangxian's body is actually Qianxi Shangxian who was fallen into the mortal world 500 years ago because of the private release of the Holy King to the lower realm. The subordinates also know that the Holy King has always missed Qianxi. , I have been looking for Qian Xi's reincarnation for hundreds of years. I don't want to see the holy king delaying the important event of unifying the Three Realms for the sake of his son and daughter's affair, so...so I privately advocated using the demon fire to smash Qian Xi's soul. Come, the Holy King will have nothing to worry about!"

"Presumptuous!" Su Mi flicked the mirror in her hand, and the mirror turned into a red light, which suddenly passed through Wuji's chest and disappeared into the darkness behind her.

"Hmm." Wuji's complexion changed, he fell to the ground, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"I don't need you to do things with too many hands and feet." Su Mi opened his right palm, and transformed into a golden sledgehammer, which was studded with sharp thorns.

Si Luan looked up, her face paled immediately, she quickly crawled to Wuji's side, blocking Wuji: "Holy King forgives sins, Wuji is also thinking of the Holy King, but he did something bad with good intentions, Holy King, Wuji has followed you for more than 200 years, If there is no credit, there will be hard work, so please forgive him, Holy King! This matter... this matter..."

"This incident was done by me alone, Si Luan, I know you want to help me, but I will be punished if I do something wrong!" Wuji pushed Si Luan away, then took a deep look at her, "King, this subordinate has made a big mistake. I am ashamed of being cultivated by the Holy King. I am willing to die to apologize."

"Wuji..." Si Luan gritted her teeth, tears rolled in her eyes.

Su Mi put away the sledgehammer in her hand, then waved her hand towards the darkness, a little demon in a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly walked over with her head down and a bowl in her hand, walked straight to Si Luan, put it down, , turned and left.

Su Mi said: "I don't need to talk too much about bone-eroding soul-eliminating water. Si Luan."

Si Luan looked at the green liquid in the bowl and gritted her teeth.

Whether it is a demon or an immortal, it will turn into pus and disappear in ashes. If the Holy King wants her to serve Wuji with his own hands, he wants to kill Wuji with his own hands.

"Wang..." Si Luan looked at Su Mi with red eyes.

Su Mi's face was expressionless, while Si Luan looked into those cold eyes, trembling with fear.

Wang is doubting her, yes, he hid Tong Ling privately, and Tong Ling knew that Wuji set off the demon fire, Wang is not a fool, he must know that this matter has nothing to do with himself and Tong Ling, but Wang wants to I killed Wuji myself to show my loyalty. If Wuji didn't bear the consequences alone, I would end up in the same end as Wuji.

Tremblingly holding up the bone-eroding water, Si Luan couldn't help but shed tears into it.

Wuji knelt down, faced Si Luan, smiled, took the bowl from Si Luan's hand, and said softly, "For you, why not die?"

After speaking, Wuji drank it down in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)