The clouds come and go to the inn.
The three moon worshipers woke up faintly, looked at each other, and then found in confusion that they had been tied together by a rope with strange tortoise shells. They could not move, and they did not even have any mana or poison in their bodies. reaction.
what happened?
The three of them had grown up and practiced together since childhood. They had a similar mind and immediately began to make eye contact.
"What happened?" Boss Ding Siyu blinked hard.
She is a woman and is good at voodoo insects, but in the Moon Worship Cult, everyone wears black clothes to cover their faces and bodies, and they only look at their contribution, so they are considered brothers.
"I don't know!" Qing Lingyu, the second child, was a little confused.
Just now, several people were excitedly discussing how to kidnap the descendant of Nuwa back, but the result was that they were knocked unconscious by Haoran's huge force, just like they were training to guard against sneak attacks when they were children.
But now they are powerful Nascent Souls, and they are like the ancestors of some small sects. How can they be defeated so easily?
Old Salmon Moore was a little excited. He looked at the girl standing in front of him with her hands behind her hands and blinked rapidly.
"Yes, yes, that's it, the aura of Nuwa's descendants."
Ling'er put her hands behind her hands and was dressed in white. There was nothing intimidating about her temperament. She looked like a wisp of breeze, soft and comfortable.
"People from the Moon Worship Sect in Nanzhao, what are you doing here to come to me?" the girl asked calmly.
The third child said sincerely: "Report to the princess, my subordinates are here to take you home!"
"Home? Fairy Island is my home!" Ling'er smiled and said, "I'll give you one last chance to explain your intentions, otherwise those words will be your last words!"
The girl's expression was indifferent, as if the lives of the three people were no different in her eyes than the ants that were randomly trampled to death on the roadside.
The three of them were shocked.
Doesn’t the information say that this little girl is isolated from the world and is practicing cultivation? Logically speaking, such a little girl should be innocent, cute, kind and innocent. What went wrong with the horse?
Moreover, she is not yet twenty years old, why is she so strong? Just standing there, without the slightest fluctuation of mana, gave them a sense of oppression like a mountain.
Potential!
So far, they have only experienced this kind of majestic demeanor from the leader.
How old is the leader and how old is this girl? Is this reasonable?
After a moment of silence, the third child finally thought clearly.
First: they are here to invite the princess home, second: so far they have not done anything detrimental to the princess, third: they can worship the moon and teach jade to pieces, but at least they must die in a worthwhile way. Fourth: Can’t beat it at all.
"Your Highness, for the sake of the Moon Worship Sect and the Nanzhao Kingdom, Elder Shi specially ordered the three of us to invite you home. Your Nuwa spiritual power can make the Nanzhao Kingdom develop faster and better."
"Developing faster?" Ling'er was suddenly curious about what happened there in the nearly twenty years since he left Nanzhao.
King Zhao, Elder Shi, and Bai Yue, are they all okay?
The three of them hurriedly started to explain, and they summed it up in one sentence: things are changing with each passing day, and now the only thing that limits them is the secret medicine.
There are a lot of spiritual veins and spiritual stones in the sea, and it is enough to defeat those giant underwater beasts and monsters, but most of the existing medicines need to be cultivated on land. Most of the Nanzhao Kingdom is covered in deep mountains and old forests, and even if monks are included in the development, there is not much land.
In the end, Elder Shi came up with three plans: First: There are also many medicinal elixirs under the sea, which can be developed, researched and planted. Second: Using existing land in a better way, research and development applications include but are not limited to: Fertilizers, sacrifices, poisons, secret techniques and other methods are used to increase production; third: open up territory and expand territory.
The third plan was rejected by the leader with one vote without any reason.
Therefore, Elder Shi, Saint Aunt and others led people to carry out plan one and plan two at the same time. However, compared with the rapid development in recent years, sea medicine and the method of increasing production were very slow, so they proposed to take Princess Ling'er home.
The descendants of Nuwa are the mother of the earth. With her here, all the problems related to the medicinal herbs will be easily solved.
After saying this, the three of them looked at Linger expectantly.
When this plan was proposed, no one in the church thought that Princess Linger would refuse. As we all know, the descendants of Nuwa are the easiest to deal with. As long as some old people and children come to ask for help, they will never refuse.
But the current situation seems to be somewhat different from what was expected, but the problem is not big. The nature of the Nuwa family will not change.
Good people get rid of others!
Ling'er was thoughtful and asked the little yellow cat sleeping soundly on her shoulder: "Master Le, what do you think?"
I don’t know what’s going on, but Le Ye is sleeping tomorrow. Apart from massage, bathing, and eating, he is very tired at other times. Is he looking for someone else to play with behind his back?
"Hululu~"
After pondering for a while, Ling'er calmly ordered: "You guys wait here, don't move around, wait until I think about it clearly.
By the way, let’s get rid of the poison of the proprietress of this shop first. "
As he spoke, the girl was like a bubble, her whole body turned into light and dispersed, disappearing.
Such a method shocked the three of them, and it took them a while to react, dumbfounded.
Hey, don't go, the ropes and magic restraints on their bodies have not been untied yet!
Fairy Island.
Zixuan lay quietly on the bed, her eyes gradually blurred and her breath became weaker and weaker.
She is going to die!
Her spiritual power was exhausted, and even though she had lived for more than three hundred years, she could not withstand the power of time.
Who can escape death? Sometimes she even wonders, is it unfortunate or lucky to be a descendant of Nuwa?
From the time she was born, she didn't have to work hard. She could easily reach the pinnacle of power of most people in the world in her twenties and thirties. Cultivation, magic, secret techniques, fine clothing and food, gold and silver, wealth, power and status were all at her fingertips.
But every generation of Nuwa descendants seems to have a result: they don’t get what they ask for!
No matter what you want, love, family, friendship or even career, in the end, a series of irreversible things will happen due to the tricks of fate.
Compared with others, such as Changqing, who has an almost unlimited future, she seems to have determined the outcome since she was born: she will not die well!
Is this the will of God, the will of man, or the will of God?
But these have nothing to do with her now. They will be gone when she dies. Once and for all, everything will return to nothingness. Hundreds and thousands of years later, all traces of her existence in this world will disappear.
Why!
With a long sigh, Zixuan suddenly realized that the only thing she couldn't worry about now was her granddaughter: Ling'er.
Fortunately, although Le Ye is not very reliable, he is powerful, and Ling'er is more beautiful than both her and Qing'er. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do.
Should I entrust it to just anyone before I die?
"Uh-huh!"
Ling'er appeared in the bedroom. When she saw her mother-in-law, her calm and pure attitude suddenly disappeared, and her whole body turned pale with panic.
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" After saying that, she made a hand gesture and quickly input Nuwa's spiritual power to her mother-in-law.
Nuwa's power is the power of creation. She not only gives birth to life, but also gives birth to human flesh and bones.
After a while, the mother-in-law's face gradually became rosy, and she raised her hand to stop her: "Ling'er, don't exert any effort. The five declines of heaven and man, birth, old age, illness and death, are destiny, and no one can avoid it.
Now that you have grown up, your cultivation is slightly better than mine back then, and you are no longer in trouble walking around the world, so I can rest assured. "
"Mother-in-law!" Ling'er rushed towards her and cried so hard.
She never thought that parting would come so quickly. Would her only relative in the world have to leave her like this, and would she be alone from now on?
Little Yellow Cat:? ? ?
Is this cat not a human being? Yes, I am a kitten.
Gently touching her granddaughter's beautiful cheek, Zixuan's eyes were softer than ever before.
During her lifetime, she had owned everything and lost everything. Now on her deathbed, she seemed to have understood the true meaning of life.
No matter what your cultivation level is, even if you have a life of hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand years, it is only a short moment compared to the vast and endless river of time.
People will die!
But people can choose the way to live in this short time, be calm, heroic, struggle, enjoy... these are all possible, the only thing is that before closing your eyes, you should not regret what you wanted to do but didn't do it.
People should not let themselves down!
"Ling'er, Nuwa's destiny is to sacrifice, like your mother, me, and my mother, without exception. So, while you are young, go out and see more and play more.
There are so many better things in this world than hatred. "Zixuan warned quietly.
"Woooooo~" Ling'er cried even more sadly.
The little yellow cat stood on the shoulder and watched happily. Of course, as its master, its fluffy tail casually rubbed the delicate neck and earlobes of the shovel, and softly comforted: "Meow meow~"
[Have you not eaten? Cry louder! 】
Zi Xuan:.
Linger:.
"Hiccup~" He burped softly, and Ling'er suddenly lost his ability.
"Is my cat a traitor?" 》
"Wow~" The void shattered like a mirror, and Xu Changqing walked out, his eyes filled with tenderness.
"Zixuan, the time has come. Your mission in the world has been completed. Come with me."
Zixuan was startled, then covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.
No one knows how long she has been waiting for this day. Why has she been burdened with these missions, tasks, and responsibilities since she was born?
"good!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the mother-in-law's white hair instantly turned to black, and her appearance and skin returned to that of a girl, white and smooth as jade. The key is her temperament. Every move of her girl-like body is charming, mature and charming, which is heart-wrenching.
She had been beautiful too.
Ling'er opened her small mouth, a little dazed: "Mother-in-law, it turns out you are so beautiful."
"Ha~" Zixuan laughed softly, patted Ling'er's little head, then held hands with Xu Changqing, stepped into the void and left.
Le Ye and Ling'er were left standing looking at each other.
"Pooh!"
This wretched place actually reeks of sour stench!
…
Nanzhao Kingdom.
Elder Shi, whose hair and beard has turned completely white, is dealing with various affairs quickly, some of which are state affairs, and some of which are within the church.
Although he lost the battle twenty years ago, he learned from the pain afterwards and finally decided to feed the tiger with his own body. He was willing to apologize and admit his mistakes in front of Baiyue, and even promised to prove what love is.
Baiyue agreed.
In the next twenty years, he, the Holy Aunt, and King Zhao, together with all the civil and military officials, worked hard and worked hard day and night with only one purpose: to make money and strengthen the country.
According to his idea, if the country is strong and prosperous, and the people have money to eat, wear warm clothes, and have time to rest, then everyone will have less disputes and have enough time to love.
The love of parents, the love of friends and brothers, the love of men and women, aren't these all love?
Sure enough, his idea was right. He recently arranged for his subordinates to ask around in the city. Everyone said that they were very satisfied with their current life, very happy, and they loved themselves, King Zhao and Saint Aunt very much.
People’s support is available!
But no matter what, he has a huge difficulty: worshiping the moon. That kind of invincible power is simply not something that mortals can deal with.
Previously, he had sent several of his confidants to Shu Mountain to find the newly appointed Sword Master, to state their interests and gain friendship with Qing'er, and even expressed their willingness to join him and offer him gifts.
The good news is that no matter what he did, his men were not driven off the mountain. The bad news is that he received the same reply every time: Read.
The writing is indeed good, with flowing clouds and flowing water, and the writing is like clouds of smoke, but what does this reading mean?
Do you agree, or can't you just reply if you don't agree?
Even in the end, he sent the relics left by Qing'er three times in a row, and finally the reply changed and turned into another word: Get out!
OK, OK, OK!
Since Shushan is unreliable, he still has another method: Ling'er, the next generation of Nuwa descendants.
So he and the Holy Aunt worked hard for nearly twenty years, sending their trusted subordinates to search for their subordinates all over the world. I don’t know how many times it was confirmed and how many false news were ruled out. Finally, the news about the princess was found in Yuzhou.
This is hope, hope for the revival of Nanzhao! No matter how indifferent the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult is, he is always a big mountain weighing on everyone's heart.
All he has to do now is move that mountain! Only when the mountains disappear will everyone have something they never had before: freedom.
Once we have the information, it will be easy to handle. We can directly hold a high-level meeting and even give a reason that even that beast has to agree with, so that the Moon Worshipers can take Ling'er back.
As for how those moon worshipers brought Princess Ling'er back, Elder Shi didn't care at all. With the mentality of those brats in the church who were the boss and their second child, he even suspected that there would be a lot of violent killings in the process.
Just an outsider, how gentle can you expect them to be.
This is just right. This person is afraid of comparison. When the time comes, he, Saint Aunt, and King Zhao, plus a few of Ling'er's childhood friends, will care about her. Wouldn't it mean that they are on the same path?
With the character of the Nuwa family, will they just watch something happen to them?
Of course, if you die accidentally, haha, a descendant of Nuwa who can't even deal with the Moon Worshipers is of no use. Anyway, another descendant of Nuwa will appear in a few years.
He could only wait another twenty years. He had taken so many secret medicines to improve his cultivation over the years, and he could afford to wait!
Layout should be friends with time!
"Whoa whoa whoa~"
A white homing pigeon flew in from the window, pooped happily, tilted its head and stared at Elder Shi quietly, waiting quietly.
After opening the letter, Elder Shi fell into deep thought after a moment.
There seems to be something wrong with the painting style of this generation of Nuwa descendants. What is the problem?
...(End of chapter)
