Tens of thousands of miles away from Chishen Mountain, Nie Xianling was coughing up blood, heartbroken, and seemed to be coughing up all the fragments of his internal organs.
It had been two months since the Battle of Taihuang Beppu. At this time, she had quietly returned to the mountain gate of the Red God Sect.
But the injury still hadn't healed, and it broke out from time to time, leaving her lungs and lungs in a constant state of damage.
Even using those timing techniques was useless and could not move the injury. This was just because the person who injured her this time was extremely special. The power used was not something she could fully analyze.
"The Dragon of Destiny Yuanxu?"
Integrated with time and destiny! This Dragon of Destiny is the being who controls both time and destiny.
He is also one of the people that Nie Xianling needs to be most afraid of in the future. Even though this person is enslaved by the way of heaven and will never reach Hunyuan for eternity,
What Nie Xianling is most confused about now is why Yuanxu, the Dragon of Destiny, was alarmed this time, o
Once Yuanxu appears, it will definitely be a situation that can reverse the future trend of this field.
Senior brother, it turned out that it was destined for him to obtain that thing? It is also one of the necessary conditions for the future destiny in this domain.
In other words, no one can think of destroying this result from the future.
But if that's the case, then what's the point of coming to this time period? How could Nie Xianling, one hundred thousand years later, not know that when he takes action, the Dragon of Destiny Yuanxu will appear, and he won't be there at all.
Possibly, changing this future——
Nie Xianling wiped the blood on the corners of her lips with her hand, her eyes even more dazed. Then she laughed at herself and suppressed all the injuries.
This time, thanks to Yuan Xu, he was merciful. With the authority of heaven and earth controlled by that existence, as long as he was willing, or even just a thought, he could forcibly erase her in this time period.
But thinking about it from another angle, the reason why Yuan Xu spared her life is probably because she, Nie Xianling, is also one of the necessary figures in the future destiny.
Hey
Nie Xianling clenched her fists and realized that she had never hated the way of heaven as much as she did at this moment.
It is said that monks go against the will of heaven, but who in this world has truly jumped out of the way of heaven?
She was annoyed in her heart, and the next moment, when Nie Xianling's figure came into the Red God Mountain and went straight to her disciple's residence, her face changed color again. It was a man's figure standing in front of her cave, and he was also
The person she misses the most and dares not to see the most at this moment.
It's just that the ugly daughter-in-law needs to meet her parents-in-law eventually. When she did those things in the Taihuang's palace, it was already destined that such a day would come sooner or later. No matter what, she would never regret it.
Sighing in her heart, Nie Xianling temporarily suppressed her mood and stepped forward to bow: "Xianling has seen my senior brother and I wonder if he is okay these days."
In front of him was Zhuang Wudao, a puppet incarnation left in the Scarlet God Sect.
"Does Junior Sister still not know whether I am safe or not?"
When Nie Xianling stood in front of him, "Zhuang Wudao," a glimmer of light appeared in Zhuang Wudao's originally dull eyes. After a sneer, he spoke with concern.
"Let me see how your injuries are now, junior sister. It seems to be okay. Your current injuries will take a few months to recover at most, so you can rest assured."
"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. As you said, the fairy bell only needs to be cultivated for a few more months and it will be fine."
After saying this carefully, Nie Xianling felt pain in her heart, knowing that the next step would be a difficult time.
Sure enough, the next moment, Zhuang Wudao asked calmly: "Then can you tell me now, what do you want in the Emperor's palace? What I am most curious about now is this matter, why do you insist on Xian Ling?
Prevent my sword spirit from being separated and resurrected?"
In fact, strictly speaking, it was Luo Qingyun who was really kind to Nie Xianling. If it weren't for Luo Qingyun's appreciation and personal teaching of the method to cure Xianling's three-cold Yin veins. Even if he felt pity in his heart,
Nor will he take the initiative to lend a helping hand,
Therefore, what Nie Xianling did was extremely unacceptable to him.
He must ask clearly about this matter. If there is any misunderstanding, he must explain it clearly to both parties.
However, Nie Xianling also looked confused and confused: "Why do you want to prevent Luo Qingyun from resurrecting? Actually, I don't know."
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be stunned. For a moment, he thought that Nie Xianling was still deliberately fooling him.
Just when she was feeling displeased, she heard Nie Xianling say awkwardly: "Xianling came from sixty years later. What happened at that time? I forgive my junior sister for not being able to tell my brother. However, even though Xianling has mastered the method of timing, at most she can only
It can act within three days of the past and future, but it requires paying a huge price. With the power of Xian Ling, it is simply difficult to reach the sky to span sixty years. The reason why it can be like this is because of my future self.
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Zhuang Wudao couldn't help laughing. Is this trying to shift the responsibility to the future Nie Xianling?
However, his expression also became serious. As Xian Ling said, if she really came from sixty years later, then it would only be possible for someone of the Yuanshi Immortal King level to take action.
But why is this?
"I only know that when I traveled through the long river of time, it was because of that moment in my heart that I had murderous intentions towards the Emperor Sword Saint Luo Qingyun."
When she said this, Nie Xianling turned to laugh: "As for why I have such thoughts, junior sister, because the matter involves the future, I don't want to attract the Dragon of Destiny again. But recently, I have been thinking a lot, is it right?"
Because the fairy bell a hundred thousand years later has the same thought as mine at that time? Otherwise, in the end, she chose me at that time instead of others."
Zhuang Wudao was almost stunned by Nie Xianling, but he could barely understand what Nie Xianling meant.
I couldn't help but shake my head, knowing that if I wanted to ask Nie Xianling what happened, I'm afraid it would be difficult to do so.
However, it is certain that Nie Xianling sixty years later knows Luo Qingyun's identity. This has actually revealed a lot——
"Then Xianling, do you know that it was because of Luo Qingyun that I was able to cure your Three Cold Yin Veins? It's not an exaggeration to say that she is your savior. You can't do this in the future, no matter what happens in the future
, this is the cause and effect that you and I should bear."
Nie Xianling's eyes pretended to be blank, but the bitterness in her heart was even stronger.
Savior? At that time, she had already guessed it.
But even if she knew this, and knew that she was where she was today mostly because of Luo Qingyun's kindness back then, she still didn't want Luo Qingyun to continue to exist.
This is what women are like. Once they fall in love with someone, it doesn't matter whether it is a great kindness or a great kindness. For the sake of their sweetheart, these are things that can be discarded like worn-out shoes, and even for this reason, they can change into a vicious look.
Heartless, ungrateful.
"Right"
Nie Xianling suddenly remembered something, and her expression turned solemn: "There is still news that I want to tell my senior brother. Although this is also something in the future, there is no harm in telling my senior brother at this time. According to the legend, the legendary fifth calamity fruit
, or it can be said that the consequences of the eighth calamity have appeared. In my time, more than ten worlds have been destroyed and broken."
Zhuang Wudao's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Nie Xianling in shock and disbelief.
The fruit of the Five Tribulations? Appeared so soon?
Suddenly his heart moved slightly, and Zhuang Wudao asked again: "You mentioned it specifically, but does this fruit of five calamities have something to do with me?"
Nie Xianling nodded: "That's true. That person came across the border and wanted to attack the Star Xuan Realm and the Jiu Xuan Realm. Senior brother and him will have a battle in the future, but at that time, you and him still haven't decided the winner.
, but it is also extremely difficult and the chance of winning is not high. If I
I can only tell you this now, but I think senior brother will know the news about him soon. Now he should be well-known in all walks of life. Senior brother, do you know that the sect I used in Taixiao Sword Sect
Mahakala? That is one of his famous supernatural powers."
Zhuang Wudao felt that his mood suddenly became extremely heavy. After five calamities, would there be a battle between him and himself in the future?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it will have a good outcome. If you lose sixty years later, what will the outcome be?
At this moment, there was a sense of stagnation in his body. Zhuang Wudao suddenly knew that the time had come, and immediately pulled the devil's mind away from the puppet's body.
It's a pity that Nie Xianling obviously has many concerns and he doesn't have time to ask more clearly.
But before leaving, he had one more thing that Xian Ling needed to understand and know his thoughts——
Suddenly taking a step forward, Zhuang Wudao approached Nie Xianling's body, almost at zero distance, and lowered his head to look down into Xian Ling's eyes.
The latter also had a premonition of something, a slight blush appeared on his pretty face, and he subconsciously tried to avoid Kai Zhuang Wudao's gaze, but was caught by the latter's hand firmly on his chin, unable to move.
Zhuang Wudao's breathing suddenly became heavier. First, his eyes looked questioning, and then he kissed Nie Xianling's lips affectionately.
The intertwining of lips and tongues, and the exquisite taste made Zhuang Wudao's soul tremble. Unfortunately, it could not last long. After just a moment, Zhuang Wudao's consciousness was completely separated from this incarnation.
At this time, Nie Xianling's face was red, and steam seemed to be coming out of his head. Seeing that Zhuang Wudao's expression was getting more and more sluggish, he finally couldn't help but slap his senior brother hard on the back of the head, causing the latter to