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Chapter 1312 Tianlan, what does it look like(1/2)

Feng Jiaojiao sneered for a moment, but did not refute.

Compared to before, she certainly suffered a lot less this time, because the Divine Guard could not do the final result at all.

"What does that have to do with you? This is because the God Guard himself doesn't..." She suddenly closed her mouth halfway.

Is that Divine Guard himself unable to do it, so he couldn't hold on until the end?

No.

The Divine Guard suddenly became soft. If he couldn't hold on, he wouldn't have softened at all. Before he died, he would only become more crazy and the injuries she suffered would be worse.

Moreover, the Divine Guard will not fail suddenly, but after the completion of the matter, or during the process, there will be other signs of vomiting blood or physical decay.

But in short, he should have died slowly and weakened, and it was impossible that this would not work suddenly.

Feng Jiaojiao stared at Feng Wuyou tightly, but refused to speak first.

She vaguely guessed something, but she didn't want to say it.

When you say it, it is like bearing Feng Wuyou's love.

Feng Wuyou said softly: "Do you know that it is difficult to use internal force by the Shenquan?"

Feng Jiaojiao closed her mouth tightly.

Feng Wuyou was surprised and said, "Do you know that in order to save you, my husband... even if he is now pretending to be Feng Yu, he vomited blood after he came back?"

Feng Jiaojiao's eyes moved slightly and she finally spoke: "What does it have to do with me?"

It’s not her that she asked that person to save her, but he was willing to do so. What does it have to do with her?

Feng Wuyou was not surprised that she would have this attitude, and even this reaction was completely expected.

"It's true that it has nothing to do with you, but that's what we are doing."

Feng Wuyou said calmly: "We cannot watch innocent people suffer and remain indifferent, and we cannot see girls bullied and not help them. Even if this kind of help will hurt ourselves, or even be said: What does it have to do with you, we don't regret doing this."

Feng Jiaojiao pursed her lips tightly. She felt that she could not speak. As long as she said that, she would fall into the trap of the woman in front of her.

Feng Wuyou said softly, "Saint, you are a smart person. Do you really want to continue like this?"

In this way, we continue to be a tool and a plaything to cultivate the Divine Guard. When we encounter this pain again and again, we will never see the hope of liberation.

Feng Jiaojiao still didn't say anything, but her hand hanging on one side was squeezing.

I have to admit that Feng Wuyou's words are really fascinating.

"Even if you are willing to continue like this, how long can your body last?"

Feng Wuyou's words finally hit the point Feng Jiaojiao cared most. She lowered her voice and roared: "Don't talk nonsense!"

She didn't want to die, so she surrendered under such humiliation.

Because, if she refused to be the container of the God Guard, the God Guard would definitely not let her go.

Even if it is tied, she will be taken to Shenquan.

She saw with her own eyes that the previous saint died.

He continued to resist, so he was imprisoned and forced to go to the divine spring. Finally, he died in the process of the divine guard being nurtured by a new divine guard.

Her body, without even wrapping her clothes, was thrown into the mountains and fed the beasts in the mountains.

When she first arrived at the camp, she saw the process of throwing the body. At that time, she didn't understand why. It was not until she entered the saint's position two days later that she knew what that meant.

But it was precisely because she was so impressed by the fact that she did not dare to resist at all.

After experiencing the painful first time, no matter how sad or unwilling she was, she still endured it.

Because she didn't want to die, especially she didn't want to die in such humiliation like that saint.

She is the longest-lasting saint, and before her, no saint could last for such a long time like her.

Even the Presbyterians think she is gifted.

But only she herself knew that the reason why she could last for so long was just because she tried her best to find a way to save her life.

This sturdy figure and the spiritual medicines she kept using on herself were all the efforts she made for her life.

She is a person around the Mother Goddess. She could have asked Mother Goddess to save her from this suffering.

But she knew it was impossible.

Who made even the Mother Goddess’ own daughter…before the container of the God Guard?

Even the daughter of the Mother Goddess can make sacrifices for the barbarians, let alone a Feng surname?

When the Mother God learned about her physique, she would only send her to the Shenquan with admiration, and it would never be possible to avoid this errand.

On the contrary, as long as she shows a little unwillingness, the Mother Goddess will never be polite to her.

She followed the Mother Goddess and had already understood that the mercy of the superiors was just because you were obedient and useful.

Once you are no longer obedient or useless, the superiors will not even look at you.

Cruel, but it's so cruel.

"I'm not going to die."

Feng Jiaojiao said word by word: "I won't die!"

“Why?”

Feng Wuyou looked at her: "I have some medical skills... No, my medical skills are very good. If you want to count several famous doctors on the entire Tianlan Continent, I can definitely be among them. I have just taken your pulse. Although you seem strong on the outside, you are already full of holes. If I am not wrong, the power of Shenquan will not harm you at all, but it also has a corrosive effect, right?"

Feng Jiaojiao stared at Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou said softly: "If you take good care of yourself, you may have a lifespan of more than ten or twenty years, but if you continue to do such things, I am afraid it will not exceed three years."

"impossible!"

Feng Jiaojiao screamed in a low voice.

"It's true."

Feng Wuyou's voice was not loud, but she was extremely certain.

If an average doctor diagnoses a terminal illness for a patient, he often thinks of ways to hide it from the patient and only tells the patient the news to the patient close to others, so as not to be confused about anything, which will worsen the condition.

But at this time, Feng Wuju told Feng Jiaojiao the news mercilessly.

"Impossible...Impossible!"

Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help but repeat, and her whole fat face became distorted.

“Why is it impossible?”

Feng Wuyou said: "You should know the power of the Divine Spring best.

If I was not wrong, in the first few years, after you have experienced such a thing, you shouldn't be so weak, right?"

This guess was inferred from the fact that Feng Jiaojiao had no other service.

Feng Jiaojiao seems rough, but in fact she has a very high self-esteem.

After such a thing, her body is often extremely weak. It is impossible for the Divine Guard not to send someone to serve her, but there is not a single person around her.

If it weren't for Feng Jiaojiao's own request, this would never have happened.

There is no one around her, which means another problem, that is, Feng Jiaojiao still has the ability to take care of herself.

Whether it is washing, eating, or even applying medicine.

Although she was weak, she could handle it herself.

After several times, the Shenwei became accustomed to not sending people to take care of her, but just sent people to guard her door and take charge of her safety.

But judging from what Feng Wuyou saw now, Feng Jiaojiao was already lying on the bed and unable to move, and she had no ability to take care of herself.

And this was the premise that Xiao Jinglan interrupted the matter in the middle of today without causing Feng Jiaojiao to suffer too much.

Feng Wuyou thought about it all the time, and there was only one possibility.

Feng Jiaojiao's body is getting weaker and weaker.

Feng Jiaojiao's palms were tightly clenched, and the unwillingness in her eyes almost overflowed.

"What does Tianlan look like?"

A word suddenly asked from her.

Feng Wuyou was slightly stunned and chuckled, "You go and take a look, won't you know?"

Feng Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and asked coldly: "Are you laughing at me?"

With her body like this, how can she get to Tianlan?

Even if she wanted to go, the people from Dazhou would not let her go.

Anyone else can find a way to smuggle into Tianlan, but she is the only one who can't.

Because there are fewer and fewer saints in the wilderness.

There were so many people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and all the women had to participate in the trial every year, so there were always people who were not afraid of the divine spring water.
To be continued...
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