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Chapter 575 Good Fortune(2/2)

"Hiccup~" He burped softly, and Ling'er suddenly felt a little confused.

"Is my cat a traitor?"

"Wow~" The void shattered like a mirror, and Xu Changqing walked out, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Zixuan, the time has come. Your mission in the world has been completed. Come with me."

Zixuan was startled, then she covered her mouth and her eyes were filled with tears.

No one knows how long she has been waiting for this day, her mission, tasks, and responsibilities. Why has she been burdened with these since she was born?

"good!"

As soon as she finished speaking, my mother-in-law's white hair turned black in an instant, 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 was beautiful once too.

Ling'er opened her 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 on the spot 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 led the civil and military officials to work hard and work hard at 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 and wear, 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, state their interests, gain friendship with Qing'er, and even express 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!

Good, good, good!

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 her subordinates all over the world. After countless verifications and false news, they finally found the princess in Yuzhou.

This is hope, the hope for the revival of the Nanzhao Kingdom! No matter how indifferent the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult is, he is always a big mountain weighing on everyone's hearts.

All he has to do now is move that mountain! Only when the mountain disappears, everyone will have something they have 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 bring 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 the brats in the sect who were the boss and the 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 will be together, 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 accidentally die, 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 only had to 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?
Chapter completed!
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