"I... I don't want to see you die anyway."

Ding Ning smelled the speech and looked at her shining eyes. His heart jumped. He didn't know how to reply, and replied vaguely.

For Xuanji, he naturally won't have any love between men and women, but she is so similar to the goblin, but loving house and Ukraine makes him full of pity for Xuanji and unwilling to watch her die.

Hearing this answer, Xuanji showed a satisfied smile. A flower called happiness quietly bloomed at the top of her heart, and her voice became more and more gentle: "I made a big mistake that implicated the ethnic group. You don't need to be sad, and don't take reviving me as your burden. You know, for me, death is liberation."

Speaking of this, Xuanji showed a sad color: "my Xuannv family was in great trouble in those years, and I don't know whether there are still blood left in the world. Now I give you the inheritance of my Xuannv family. If you can meet the descendants of my family, please transfer the inheritance to her. If you can't meet them, help me find a successor and don't let the inheritance of my family be cut off?"

"Well, I promise you, I swear I will never steal your inheritance!"

The dying man's words are also good. Since death is a relief for her, Ding Ning is no longer indecisive and said firmly.

"Fool, since I have handed over the inheritance of my family to you, I will not restrict your learning, but my manpower is sometimes exhausted. The array is broad and profound, which consumes a lot of energy. I'm afraid you're too complex to learn and delay your cultivation. If you have spare power, just learn. The Xuannv family doesn't know whether there are future generations. I'm sorry for my family and let them be influenced by me In the face of great suffering, we must not let the inheritance of our family be cut off in my hands. "

Xuanji said with a little coquettish anger. The gentle tone made Ding Ning ripple in her heart. She coughed unnaturally and promised: "I will continue the inheritance of your Xuannv family and try my best to find your descendants. Even if I can't find it, I will find a suitable successor for you."

"I believe you. Come here and grab my hand."

Xuanji took a deep look at Ding Ning and said with a little shame.

Ding Ning, with a positive look, came forward and held Xuanji's cold hand.

Xuanji closed her eyes and a vast spiritual force entered dingning's sea of knowledge. His always proud spiritual force was as small as a drop in the sea under her spiritual force, which surprised him. Only then did he realize how strong and concise Xuanji's spiritual force was.

The first is the sword control technique. At this stage, the sword control technique that Ding Ning can use will gradually become stronger with the enhancement of spiritual power.

The second is the divine seal technique, which turns into mysterious characters and enters his mind. It makes him remember deeply and can't forget if he wants to. It just makes him regret that even the simplest seal technique can't be used with his current cultivation.

Perhaps he was worried about exploding Ding Ning's poor knowledge of the sea. Finally, the array inheritance of Xuannv family was packaged and sealed in his knowledge of the sea by Xuanji.

If Ding Ning wants to learn, he just needs to move his mind and start learning from the foundation of the array step by step, which makes him quite moved. Xuanji has no reservations about him, making him more reluctant to see her die and infinite sadness in his heart.

"Calm down and concentrate, hold the yuan and keep one, and add totem to your body!"

As Xuanji's voice suddenly sounded in Ding Ning's mind, "boom", the whole secret place seemed to be shaking.

"Clang!"

A sound of chain shaking came, and Ding Ning only felt a whirl of heaven and earth. Mermaid, falling snow and empty wings suddenly appeared in front of him.

Just when Ding Ning found that falling snow and empty wing were in a coma and wanted to ask Xuanji what was going on, the mermaid suddenly gave a scream. An illusory Mermaid virtual shadow flew out of her body and landed on his left arm, turning into a tattoo of mermaid pattern, while the mermaid immediately withered to the ground and turned into fly ash as the virtual shadow left.

Ding Ning was shocked and angry. When he was about to ask Xuanji why she did this, he looked up and found that Xuanji's face was like gold paper, black blood flowed out of her seven orifices, and her white skin as bright as jade was burning a strange white flame.

"Come on, pull out the streamer, drop blood and recognize the Lord."

Xuanji's weak and hurried voice sounded in Ding Ning's mind.

Ding Ning trembled all over and couldn't care to ask more. He reached out to grasp the streamer and pulled it out. Xuanji screamed, and blood gushed out along the wound on her chest.

"Are you okay? Does it matter?"

Ding Ning felt a pain in his heart and asked in a hurry. The streamer in his hand was like a spiritual struggle. If he hadn't grasped it tightly, I'm afraid he would have lost his hand and flew away.

"Don't worry about me. I can't die for the time being. Quickly drop blood and recognize the Lord. I'll help you subdue it, otherwise it will run away by itself."

Xuanji's voice became weaker and weaker, but with unquestionable determination.

Ding Ning's eyes turned red. He tried to hold back his sadness. He grabbed the streamer of struggling desperately and made an effort in the palm of his hand.

The blood was stained with streamer, which made the struggle of streamer more intense. The terrible force flew into the air with Ding Ning, and the space was rippling. When she was about to escape into the void, Xuanji opened her mouth and spit out a virtual shadow of Xuanji, which was countless times smaller than her body. She also took an iron chain and flew directly into the streamer.

Ding Ning felt his hands light and his feet fell to the ground. The streamer stopped struggling and let him hold it honestly.

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief, opened his palm, and the streamer suddenly flashed. When he thought it wanted to escape and was stunned, the streamer suddenly appeared in his sea of knowledge, established a spiritual connection with him, and made him feel like an arm.

Before he could feel the magic of streamer, he hurriedly turned and looked at Xuanji. His joy suddenly disappeared, and his eyes flashed thick sadness.

"Ding Ning, goodbye. I hope we have another day to see you again."

At the moment, Xuanji's face was distorted because of pain, and her whole body was burning a white flame. A virtual shadow of her soul struggled desperately in the white flame and kept rolling and issuing a silent scream, as if she was experiencing the most cruel torture in the world. She wanted to escape but was entangled by the dark fire. She could not escape. It looked very miserable.

"Xuanji, I will revive you."

Ding Ning was in great mourning, red eyes, clenched his fist and shouted hoarsely. He knew that if he didn't want to kill Xuanji himself, she wouldn't have to bear such pain at all, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The white flame seemed to have no temperature, but it made him feel extremely dangerous. He didn't dare to approach at all. As long as he approached, he would turn into fly ash in a moment.

Xuanji's face distorted by pain showed a relieved smile. Meimou stared at Ding Ning without blinking, as if she wanted to keep him firmly in her heart, There is a strong sense of reluctance: "when I die, the nine nether fire will disappear. Don't forget to use the soul chopping knife to cut off the demon sealing chain. Even the cut off demon sealing chain is also the best material for making artifact. After you learn the art of refining, it will be the best material for you to make weapons."

"Xuanji, i... Wuwu!"

Ding Ning knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly.

He never felt so heartbroken and helpless at this moment. He was helpless when he watched Xuanji die in pain, but she didn't forget to seek welfare for him before she died, which made him how he couldn't be heartbroken.

"Darling, don't cry, turn around, OK? I don't want you to see my most embarrassed appearance. Remember, you must cut off the demon sealing chain, otherwise the nine nether fire will lock me and seal the remnant soul in the streamer, so that I can never revive. Goodbye... My love."

Xuanji smiled and muttered to herself. The last four words were slightly inaudible.

Ding Ning couldn't bear to refuse. He lowered his head sadly. His heart was in grief and tears poured down.

When he noticed that the sealing power around him had disappeared and his whole body was loose, he couldn't help raising his head and looking at it with tearful eyes.

But at the moment, the spirit of Yiren had completely dissipated, and the white flame disappeared. Her body turned into dead bones, which looked so desolate in the ice coffin.

"Oh..."

Ding Ning's chest was like a large boulder, which made him feel depressed and had no place to vent. He clenched his fists. Because his nails were embedded in the meat, dripping blood without knowing it, he gave out a painful roar like a wounded beast.

From small to large, he had never personally experienced life and death. Although he had only a short time of contact with Xuanji, her selfless help made him regard her as his close relatives and friends. The sadness of watching his relatives leave made him never feel so difficult.

After roaring for a while to vent his depression, Ding Ning sat in front of the ice coffin and looked at the dead bones in the ice coffin without any focus. The sense of loss made his heart empty and couldn't lift his spirit.

I don't know how long it took for Ding Ning to pick up her spirits again. Anyway, the dead are gone, and life still needs to continue. What's more, Xuanji said that as long as he can get the highest inheritance of the Wushen palace, he may not have no chance to revive her.

"Xuanji, wait for me. I'll revive you, too."

Ding Ning clenched his fist and looked at the streamer controlled by the imperial sword in front of him and said firmly.

In the streamer, the sealed strand of Xuanji's spirit seemed to hear his oath, happily uttered a light chant, rotated around him, and drew streamers in the air, as if to express her joy.

Ding Ning showed a soft smile on his face, and the streamer fell into his hands skillfully. At the moment, it showed its true face.

It was a weapon with dreamy color. I couldn't see its shape at all. It seemed real and unreal, and I couldn't feel the slightest weight. It was like a ray of light, bright and dazzling, but it didn't seem to exist in the real world.

Ding Ning looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the mystery. He put away the streamer, looked at the ice coffin with a touch of sadness in his eyes, "Xuanji, I'll find you a geomantic treasure land for a good burial."

However, he has nothing at the moment, and Xuanji's dead bones are not in full bloom, which makes him feel very embarrassed. Can't he leave with an ice coffin?

"Poof poof!"

It seems to feel Ding Ning's embarrassment. The mermaid tattoo on his left arm suddenly squirms. A virtual shadow of a mini Mermaid with the size of a fist appears, spitting bubbles constantly, as if expressing something to him.

Unfortunately, Ding Ning didn't know what he wanted to say. The mermaid seemed to realize that he didn't understand and could only express it with action. In Ding Ning's confused eyes, she flew to the ice coffin, suddenly opened her small mouth and bit at the ice coffin.

Ding Ning was shocked. When he was about to stop drinking, his words stopped suddenly and looked at the incredible scene in horror.

When the mermaid was about to bite into the ice coffin, her cherry mouth suddenly opened and turned into a big mouth in a blood basin. The whole ice coffin was swallowed by her.

He staggered to Ding Ning's side like a show of merit. His big eyes blinked and blinked. The cute Ding Ning's heart was about to melt. Then a burst of illusory distortion of satisfaction turned into a tattoo and landed on his left arm.