Bai Zhining, like Ruyue, has no relatives, so Yanzhi standing behind him is a relative.

In a sense, Bai Zhining's current life, including all cultivation, comes from Zhao Yu. Therefore, at this critical moment, his unhesitant choice opened up a path of vitality for Yanzhi behind him, even if he paid for his own life.

In the world under the river, a dark green sword was inserted in front of him, and the vast gate of death exuded an aura that made the creatures infinitely fear. What made the old woman Mitian feel that the hairs stood up was the unjust soul that began to condense in the flames of death on Bai Zhining's body.

These unjust souls are completely incomparable to the insect swarms that were cut out by Bai Zhining before. In other words, the souls that were imprisoned in the insect swarms were only hovering in front of the gate of death, but now they condensed on Bai Zhining's body, but they are truly unjust souls in the gate.

After a moment, under the increasingly fearful gaze of the old woman Mitian, Bai Zhining, who had raised her seal in both directions, gently pushed the door open, as if she was pushing the door of death in front of her completely.

"Little girl, you're crazy, you're completely crazy. Stop, stop quickly. Once you push the door to death, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

With the strange scream from the old woman Mitian, Bai Zhining's hand kept moving, and the increasingly cold sound continued to spread out:

"Along with countless deaths, countless evil spirits were born in the Gate of Death, and now these evil spirits will linger in the present world, ancient taboo magical powers, drive evil spirits!"

This sound containing infinite chill fell, and one intertwined veins of death followed by one, spreading upwards along Bai Zhining's pretty face, passing through his mouth, nose, and eyes, step by step.

However, Bai Zhining pushed the door forward without any pause, because her guardian belief was unparalleled!

After a few more breaths, the death veins of Bai Zhining's eyes were completely passed, like a sharp sword raised high, directly piercing the former's sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, the Daxia Night Dung Tabooist, the right hand that was firmly pushing forward was still stable and powerful.

Perhaps in the next moment, Bai Zhining could completely push open the door of death in front of him, and then countless resentful spirits would roar and rush out, turning the world where everyone was in truly into a paradise of death.

At the same time, an unprecedented fear of life and death broke out in the depths of the old woman's sea of ​​consciousness, which made the old woman retreat directly, but as she just flew out, her spiritual sense locked in Bai Zhining's every move ahead.

Faced with the gate of death controlled by Chaos Death Mother and the infinite resentful spirits, the fear in the old woman Mitian's heart was hard to describe in words, but the next moment, her step of flying backwards was paused.

Because Bai Zhining's hands that opened the door of death stopped, because the former's shoulder was pressed by a white stretched hand, and at the same time, the sound from Rouge sounded directly:

"Zhi Ning, it's enough, stop."

Although Yanzhi's words were not heavy, they were determined to be undeniable. She actually rarely spoke in this tone, but there was no doubt that this was an imperial decree.

The imperial edict issued that Bai Zhining, as the maid of the Baidi Palace, should obey it, so the latter stopped pushing forward to open the door of death, and his lips moved slightly, but in the end he did not speak, but stood up straight again.

"I want to survive, but I will never allow it. I will use your life to exchange for my life. Daxia does not allow it, Your Majesty does not allow it, and I will not allow it even more!"

After this imperial decree that could not be rejected, strands of extremely pure breath of life surged out from Yu Yanzhi's right hand, and directly injected into Bai Zhining's body corroded by the death veins.

In the next breath, an extremely incredible scene appeared directly.

Under the injection of the rouge green life energy, Bai Zhining's death vein that had almost crawled all over his face was like the ice and snow smiling when she encountered flames. She quickly retreated and exposed the latter's beautiful face again.

"Every life deserves respect, whether it is the weed on the roadside or an inconspicuous little flower, this is the way of my palace, let alone the people around me.

"Under the world, it is unpredictable, and it is not as simple as black or white. I naturally know that killing is part of the chapter of the world, and I do not have such great ability to make the world peaceful."

Speaking of this, Yanzhi paused for a moment, and then word by word, an extremely firm voice continued to be heard:

"But at least, within the scope of my ability, I will not ask someone to die for me. I am the emperor and empress of Daxia. Now it is my turn to protect you and others."

As he finished speaking, Yanzhi's breath of life became stronger, even like a rising green sun, rising slowly at the bottom of the river, shining everywhere.

While the extremely rich light of life shone, Yanzhi raised her left hand and gently held the directly coiled hair. A quaint wooden hairpin was inserted on her hair.

Above the hairpin, there is a cloud engraved, which is called the cloud hairpin.

This hairpin, which seemed ordinary but extremely unusual, was shocking to the world. The Master took it with him for a lifetime and later handed it over to Zhao Yu, the lord of the Great Xia.

Then, on the day of his marriage, Zhao Yu personally put it on the hair of Rouge.

Zhao Yu had never told Yanzhi about the ability of this hairpin, but under the extremely critical situation, this small hairpin seemed to have some sense and directly called out one after another.

This call sounded deep in Yu Yanzhi's heart, with warmth and stability, which made the Emperor and Empress of the Great Xia subconsciously raise their hand and hold it in their hands.

The hairpin in Yanzhi's hand was almost no weight, as light as if it was like a cloud. Then the cloud carved above the hairpin began to outline a faint rune.

Then the runes flowed along the entire hairpin, and at the same time, they felt the strange old woman behind them, and they were fleeing and stayed in place.

There was obvious unwillingness in Mitian's eyes, and at the same time, his face that had reappeared wrinkles, his expression kept changing.

For her, the price she paid at this time to devour the origin of Rouge is not bad. If she lets her leave like this, it will undoubtedly be a devastating destruction of the countless years of layout.

Obviously, this is a dilemma!

So in the next breath, the old woman Mi Tian who was in hesitation suddenly turned around, staring at the dissipated door of death in front of her, and then opened her mouth and roared again:
Chapter completed!