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Chapter 797: Poisonous Kill

"Are you sure?" Tong Xuan always felt that it wouldn't be that simple. The Trident of the Desolation was not Qin Ming himself, but of the Temple of Heaven. The Temple of the Heaven would abandon the Trident of God for a woman? If it were that simple, the Temple of Heaven would not have survived the fight with the overlords of Gu Hai.

"Believe it or not, the trident of the desolate **** is in my hand. You nod, Tong Xin returns to me, and the holy weapon belongs to you."

"What the **** do you want to do?" Tong Xuan didn't believe Qin Ming, but abnormal was a demon. The temptation was too great and exaggerated.

"I will take one condition and take me to Chifeng Lianyu. I will personally meet with the chiefs of your Ziyan clan."

Tong Xuan is more suspicious of Qin Ming's purpose. Shouldn't this **** want to release the Temple of Heaven in the Red Phoenix Refining Realm? The current Red Phoenix Refining Realm is actually very weak. Three ancestors went to hunt the Temple of Heaven, and two guard the secret realm of the Demon Realm. Although the Red Phoenix Refining Realm has a vanguard volcano group as a barrier, it can resist various offensives. The temple appears inside, and the Ziyan clan will be severely hit.

"You can check my body. The black cormorant ship is not on me. You can also wear various yoke to me, everything is with you. Just let me see Tong Xin and see your patriarch."

Tong Xuan shook her head, and she couldn't afford this risk: "If you can really hand over the Trident of the God of Desolation, I can use every means to redeem Tong Xin, but you cannot see the patriarch."

One hundred and ten thousand in Tong Xuan's heart did not want Tong Xin to marry Ji Zhuoyan, but there was really no way. If Qin Ming could deliver the trident of the desolate god, this would not only give an account to the Ziyan tribe, but also to the Hai tribe. I believe no one will refuse this temptation, and she can use this to negotiate conditions with the clan and send away Tong Xin.

"Dignified Ziyan clan chief, would I be afraid of me?"

"You don't have to be aggressive, I can't show you to him."

"The trident of the desolate **** cannot be given to you either. Tong Xuan, let's make a decision. I'll hand over the trident of the desolate **** and change Tong Xin, for a chance to see your patriarch. It's not possible to miss a condition. I don't want to help Tong Xin Well, I'll give you a chance and put it right in front of you. "

"Don't force me."

"Don't force you, how do you know if you still have some humanity? Think of Tong Xin, she treats you as an aunt, have you treated her as a niece?"

Tong Xuan struggled, his hands clenched.

Qin Ming closed his eyes and waited for his decision.

For a long time ...

Tong Xuan made a decision in the entanglement of emotion and reason: "I will take you into Chifeng Lianyu, but I will arrange people to watch you throughout the process. If you have any actions that threaten the Ziyan people, kill them immediately."

Two days later, Tong Xuan brought Qin Ming to Chifeng Lianyu, and before arriving at Tong Xin's palace, he felt a strange atmosphere.

Many people in the clan hurriedly looked panic, as if something had happened.

Qin Ming put on his cloak and covered most of his face, but since it was Tong Xuan who brought it back, no one asked in the past.

"What happened?" Passed by a patrol team in front, Tong Xuan called their captain.

The captain gave a salute and squinted at the man in black next to Tong Xuan: "Miss Tong Xin ... coma."

"Coma? When did it happen."

"Five days ago."

A day after I left? Tong Xuan's heart was tight, and Qin Ming dared to walk to the palace.

The palace is full of people inside and outside, including Tong Xi, Tong Tu, Tong Qi, Tong Fei and other generations, as well as some old-fashioned characters, at least three hundred people, all gathered in the palace.

An old lush tree, five meters high, I don't know how many pairs of months have lived, but the vicissitudes are full of vitality and flying green. The large tree stretches many green branches, dancing lightly in the air, holding a piece of two-meter-long jade, interspersed with fluorescence and green light, and surrounds the sleeping Tong Xin.

Three white-haired old men sat around the giant tree. Their entire body is filled with a strong atmosphere of life, transformed into countless transparent spirit butterflies, flying among green awns, and covered Tong Xin's body.

Men and women are worried and nervous. Tong Xin has been in a coma for five days and five nights, and wonders if he can wake up.

"What happened?" Tong Xuan walked through the crowd, Liu Mei frowned, looking at the jade entwined by the branches, Tong Xin lay quietly, the breath was very weak.

"Aunt?" They said, quickly.

One old man shook his head and sighed: "Five days ago, Tong Xin ... was poisoned ..."

"Poison? Where did the poison come from, what poison?" Tong Xuan's heart tightened, five days ago, after the moon worshipers left?

"Sanshou corpse." The clan elders looked at Tong Xin on the jade, feeling sorry and worried. This is a poisonous poison that will not touch your spiritual power, but will disperse the three souls and seven souls, drain the breath of life, and become a corpse unknowingly. In Tong Xin's realm, she can actually resist this poison, but the problem is that Tong Xin doesn't want to resist, she ... wants to die ...

The guard responsible for taking care of Tong Xin was already kneeling on the ground, shaking slightly: "We really don't know where the lady got the poison. In the morning five days ago, she suddenly said she was tired and wanted to sleep for a while, and then ... It's ... "

"Serious?" Qin Ming whispered, his hands in his sleeves clenched tightly, his heart tingling like a needle.

Several clans looked at Qin Ming, who is this? Why is he wearing a cloak? "It was dark when we found out, the toxin spread to Tong Xin's body, and the soul was very weak. We have rescued for so many days, but there is still no sign of resuscitation."

Tong Yan, they also looked at Qin Ming next to Tong Xuan, who is this person?

Tong Qi just glanced at him, not thinking too much, he silently looked at Tong Xin on the jade. He knew that Tong Xin couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, either because of an accident before or after marriage, but she did not expect that she would use this method to kill herself alive.

"Aunt, do you have a way to save your sister, okay?" Tong Fei had already cried and swollen her eyes, holding Tong Xuan's hand and begging in a low voice.

Tong Yan they were silent, with pity, and more angry. Has the dignified Ziyan tribe fallen to such a point? They would rather that Tong Xin would not wake up again, instead of going to worship the moon to suffer the humiliation! First, Qin Ming's deception, and then the Hai people's abandonment, have not recovered from the collapse, and then marry someone else to be a puppet. Her dignity was thrown on the ground and broken. If you change into ordinary people, you can't stand this humiliation, not to mention the noble Tong Xin.

For so many years, Tong Xin was tempted for the first time, but received nightmare-like feedback. Even they had to blame the injustice of the sky and be too cruel to her.

"Does the patriarch know?"

"The patriarch has been here in person, and he was ordered to rescue Tong Xin at any cost."

Yu Qing, Tong Xin is the patriarch's daughter. Of course, the patriarch has to save her. In the overall situation, Tong Xin must be awake, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the moon worshipers. However, Tong Xin's suicide is a kind of ridicule for everyone in the Ziyan tribe. They are the lives of their own young lady, their incompetence, and the young lady's death. The Ziyan tribe has always been high above the clouds, overlooking beings, but now? Facing the ruthless repression of the Liuhai tribe, they really have no other way but to endure it.

"Tell Tongyan?"

"Dare to say."

Tong Xuan walked to Yushitai, and the tender green branches entangled it, slowly sinking, and fell in front of Tong Xin.

Tong Xin lay flat and quiet, still so beautiful, so holy, like a sleeping fairy, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was relieved, but there were two clear tears in her eyes.

Tong Xuan scratched Tong Xin's cheek with her fingertips, and lightly shook her hair. "Why is it?"

Qin Ming walked to the side of the jade, his eyes were hazy, and he gently held Tong Xin's cold jade hands.

"what are you doing?"

"Who are you? Don't mess around!"

Tong Yan whispered and yelled, and angrily gathered among the eyebrows, where the **** came, grabbed Tong Xin's hand.

"Friend, let go of her hand." Tong Yan grabbed Qin Ming's shoulder and pulled it hard. The cape slipped, revealing Qin Ming's true content.

Qin Ming did not escape, with a cape slipping.

Tong Yan's hand was fixed in the air, his mouth was slightly opened, and his pupils were all enlarged.

All eyes inside and outside fell on Qin Ming's face. At this moment, the needle fell in the palace, everyone was stunned, and thought he had seen the wrong person, and rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly.