Yun Lai Yun Go 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 couldn't move, and they didn't even have any mana or poison in their bodies.

reaction.

what happened?

The three of them had grown up practicing together since childhood, and they had a similar mind, so they 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 Sect, everyone wears black clothes to cover their faces and bodies, and they only look at their contributions, so they are considered brothers.

"I don't know!" Qing Lingyu, the second child, was a little confused.

Just now, a few people were excitedly discussing how to kidnap the descendant of Nuwa back, but the result was that they were knocked unconscious by the huge force of Haoran, 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 folded and blinked rapidly.

"Yes, yes, that's it, the breath of Nuwa's descendants."

Ling'er put her hands behind her hands and was dressed in white clothes. 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 looked 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 practices cultivation? Logically speaking, such a little girl should be innocent, cute, kind and innocent. What is wrong with the horse?

Moreover, she is not yet twenty years old, why is she so strong? Just standing there, without any fluctuation of mana, gives them a sense of oppression as if they were standing high on 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 for the sake of worshiping the jade, but at least their death must be worthwhile. Fourth: Fundamentally

Can't beat it.

"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 past twenty years since he left Nanzhao.

King Zhao, Elder Shi, and Baiyue, are they all okay?

The three people hurriedly started to explain, and they summed it up in one sentence: things are changing with each passing day, and the only thing that limits them now is the secret medicine.

There are many spiritual veins and spiritual stones in the sea. All you need to do is defeat the giant monsters and monsters on the seabed. But most of the existing medicines need to be cultivated on land. Most of the Nanzhao Kingdom is deep in the mountains and old forests, even if you add monks to develop it.

There isn't much land.

In the end, Elder Shi came up with three plans: First: There are many medicinal elixirs of plants and trees on the seabed, and related secret medicines 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, poisonous insects, 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.

Descendants of Nuwa are the mother of the earth. With her presence, all problems related to herbs and elixirs will be easily solved.

After saying this, the three of them looked at Ling'er expectantly.

When this plan was proposed, no one in the church thought that Princess Ling'er 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 clan will not change.

Good people are ridden by others!

Ling'er was thoughtful and asked the sleeping little yellow cat on her shoulder: "Master Le, what do you think?"

I don’t know what’s going on. 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 undo the poison of the proprietress of this shop first.”

As he spoke, the girl was like a bubble, her whole body turned into a stream of 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 could easily reach the pinnacle of power of most people in the world without working hard. She could easily reach the peak 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’s 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!

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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?

"Whoosh!"

Ling'er appeared in the bedroom, and 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.

The power of Nuwa is the power of creation, not only giving birth to life, but also giving birth to human flesh and bones.

After a while, the mother-in-law's face gradually became rosy, she raised her hand to stop her and said: "Ling'er, don't exert any effort. The five degenerations of heaven and man, birth, old age, illness and death, are destiny, and no one can avoid it.

Now that you have grown up and your cultivation is slightly better than mine back then, it is no longer a problem for you to walk in the world, so I can rest assured."

"Mother-in-law!" Ling'er threw herself at 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 period of time, be calm, heroic, struggle, enjoy... all of these are possible. The only thing is that before closing your eyes, you should not regret what you wanted to do but didn't do.

The last thing people should do is let themselves down!

"Ling'er, Nuwa's destiny is to sacrifice. Your mother, me, and my mother are all without exception. So, while you are young, go out and see more and play more.

There are so many more beautiful 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:......
To be continued...