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Chapter 612 He's a Piao (50)

The ones who are most worried are their descendants of immortals who have experienced calamities in the small world.

The immortals are safe and sound in the fairy world, after all, the inanimate demon can never enter the fairy world.

Even if she has that ability, the way of heaven will not allow it.

But these descendants of the immortals survived the tribulation in the small world, without protection, and lost their mana, leaving only a mortal body with no way to resist.

What's more, is the Demon Lord someone they can resist?

Even if they have all their celestial powers, they are powerless in front of her. They can only be fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.

But Immortal World did not give up the fight.

They paid a huge price to spread the news to the lower realm and to the ears of every immortal descendant.

Tell them to be careful and careful, and to avoid the demon king.

If you can't avoid it, you will resolutely commit suicide and re-enter the next round of immortality calamity. No matter how difficult the immortality calamity is, you will be eaten by deformed beasts and wiped out in ashes.

The words from the fairy world were vivid in his memory, Liao Xianqing took a deep breath.

She should kill herself.

He was also ready to commit suicide.

But the fairy weapon that she used to commit suicide is useless now.

Liao Xianqing's whole heart was grasped tightly, she looked at Wusheng in horror, her mind went blank.

What should she do?
What is she going to do?Only in this way can we avoid this catastrophe.

She didn't want to be wiped out like that fairy heir, who didn't even have a chance of reincarnation, and was completely wiped out.

She also didn't want her father and mother to spend the rest of her life in pain like that crazy fairy.

Immortals have almost endless life spans, and unless they die on the battlefield or the five degenerates, the pain will be unlimited.

That is the most extreme pain.

Liao Xianqing didn't know that it was impossible to even die on the battlefield.

Because Wusheng specially ordered the people of the demon clan to avoid that fairy monarch on the battlefield, neither to kill him nor to hurt him.

All he wanted was for him to continue suffering, and this was the greatest torment for him.

In the dark, Wusheng was looking at her, and Liao Xianqing was also looking at Wusheng.

But one is extremely leisurely, while the other wants to die immediately.

After looking around enough, Wu Sheng could tell from Liao Xianqing's aura that this should be the heir of a fairy she didn't know.

There is no need to be too targeted.

Wusheng's killing intent faded: "Which family are you the heir of?"

Liao Xianqing's head was blank, he couldn't hear what she was saying at all, he was only immersed in the fear that she was going to die, that she was going to be wiped out.

Wu Sheng: ...

Ah, she must be too timid, I didn't scare her.

Don't touch porcelain casually!

You know, if you touch porcelain with her, you won't get any benefits. The only thing you can get is that she will help make it a reality.

But this one in front of me seems to be really scared.

Look, her whole body is shaking, and oh, her clothes are already soaked in cold sweat, as if her whole body is soaked in water.

Wu Sheng rubbed his eyebrows.

Another rant-what a burden!

As everyone knows, how famous his notoriety is, Ye Nengzhi's children are not fake, and the children here refer to the descendants of immortals born in the fairy world.

If I had known that the descendants of immortals were born in the spirit of immortality, they would have the intelligence of four or five-year-old human children just after they were born.

It is not easy to frighten these precocious children.

Wusheng looked at the time, feeling a little irritable. He aggravated his voice and used his magic power. The pleasant voice sounded like a drum beating heavily in Liao Xianqing's heart.

She trembled greatly.

It was only then that he came back rationally, and realized that he was not dead, and was still alive and well, and there was an urge to cry.

But when she met Shang Wusheng's eyes, she choked back again.

She dare not.

I heard that Mozu Wusheng has a bad temper, likes to be quiet, and hates crying and making noise most.

So she held back for life.

As if he just realized something, with a pale face, he rolled down from the bed and threw himself in front of Wusheng.

"The fairy world is cleared first, and I have met Lord Mozun."

Her head banged on the ground, and it all sounded right.

This delicate mortal body already had a blood mark on its forehead.

Wu Sheng frowned.

With a flash of her figure, she sat on the chair that appeared at an unknown time, reclining, with a lazy look.

"Get up."

Wusheng said coldly.

Liao Xianqing didn't dare to get up, even if Wu Sheng said it, he lowered his head and bit his lips without saying a word, for fear that she would see the tears that he was about to hold back.

Wusheng was annoyed seeing her like this, as if he could eat people.

She went straight to the point: "My deity asks you, do you have the Sansheng Stone?"

Liao Xianqing was taken aback, the Sansheng Stone fragments?
Her face became even paler, and it took a long time before she whispered: "Yes."

Not only that, but a large piece, because her father made a contribution. In order for her to become an immortal, he specially used his own contribution to ask the Immortal Emperor for a large piece of the Sansheng Stone.

It is twice as big as that obtained by ordinary fairy heirs.

Why, it was her Sansheng Stone fragment that he was focusing on?

Liao Xianqing was a little desperate.

Since ten thousand years ago, the fragments of the Sansheng Stone have been the indispensable things for these immortal descendants to survive the immortal calamity.

With the Sansheng Stone fragments, keeping their memories, their chances of surviving the immortal calamity are more than a little higher.

If there is no Sansheng Stone, it is almost like walking on a tightrope, and it is almost a sure-fire result.

And their immortal descendants only have a few chances to cross the catastrophe. If they fail to pass and become real immortals, they can only live in this mortal world for the rest of their lives, living and dying like ordinary people, and dying at the ugliest time.

Such a sad end made her turn blue when she thought of it.

But don't pay?
If she doesn't pay, she probably won't even have the chance to become a celestial catastrophe, and the Inanimate Demon Lord will definitely throw her to the deformed beasts to share and eat her.

Sure enough, everything depends on comparison.

Comparing these two phases, the failure of Du Chengxian Tribulation is not so uncomfortable.

It's not that hard to be a human.

Anyway, mortals can still enter reincarnation after death.

Thinking of this, Liao Xianqing seemed to weigh the result.

She calmed down a little.

Wusheng's voice came from above his head: "Give it to me."

She squinted those extremely beautiful eyes, there was no trace of warmth in her eyes, and her face was as white as snow.

Her slender hand was stretched out in front of her, waiting for the Three Life Stone she wanted.

Liao Xianqing couldn't help but struggled again, as if something had been cut from the tip of his heart, the pain was unbearable.

She tried her best to hold up her courage: "Master Mozun, I have a fragment of the Sansheng Stone, and I can give it to you. But..."

She swallowed a breath, took a breath, and then put forward her own conditions with a trembling voice: "I will hand over the Sansheng Stone fragment to you, can you spare my life. As long as it is not wiped out!"

She raised her head, eyes full of prayer.

(End of this chapter)