The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Wen Ling looked at the two people lying on the ground and didn't know what to say for a moment. Although Xiang He was naive before, he could still see the current situation. Since he met Xiao Qi...

The brain circuit is running further and further down the miserable road!

She sighed silently in her heart. Her consciousness detected that the two men were not fatally injured, and then she turned to look at the man wrapped in black mist.

"Zhaoxing..." Wen Ling called his emperor's name in a complicated manner. When Qin Yuan and Xiang He perfected their immortal bodies and advanced to the next level, Nan Xin came to her and explained everything to her.

After knowing that Chen Ming was now Li Daoyu, the book boy back then, she sighed again under her hatred.

"What's wrong? We haven't seen each other for a long time, old friends?"

"Let's fight bloody battle."

Wen Ling had nothing to say, and Chen Ming's familiar expression began to crack: "A bloody battle? Are you sure?"

"We should have a settlement." Wen Ling lowered her eyebrows and rubbed her palm against the sword.

The tiger's mouth was easily cut open, and the blood mixed with the spiritual water formed a simple mark in the air.

"Okay, then I'll make it happen for you!" Chen Ming made the same marks, and both of them sent them to the sky.

For a time, the power of God was mighty, and invisible rules came down.

The second bloody battle in the upper world begins. The main parties, the Shangshan Immortal Sect and the Astrology Immortal Sect, prepare for the war for one year, until rivers of blood flow.

"Pfft..." After everything was done, Chen Ming put a perfect smile on his face: "Qing Wu, enjoy your last year. I won't let you go if you stop me this time."

After that, he turned around and left, encircling Qin Yuan and Xiang He's people. When he saw the bloody battle seal, he had to withdraw from the fairy mountain.

"Are you all okay?" Yao Yun rushed over after parking her sect, but when she saw everything around her clearly, she felt numb...

"Xiao Xianghe, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so good at breaking up the family."

The territory of Fairy Mountain has been eroded by poisonous swamps and baptized by thunder. Its current state is worse than wasteland.

Hearing this, Xianghe's neck stiffened, and he vomited words from his body. He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead: "I can't survive anymore... I'm hurt so badly..."

"Still pretending?"

Wen Ling ignored the noise of several people and looked back at everything around her.

It is dilapidated and no longer the fairyland that it once was, but it is the place where I have lived since I was a child, and it is a home that cannot be erased from my life.

With her thoughts wandering, Wen Ling stood there and looked in the direction of the fairy gate. The two most kind elders in her memory seemed to be waving to her there.

"Master...Master's wife...Shangshan has returned to the Immortal Mountain again..."

"Master?" The same slight coldness came from her hands. Wen Ling turned to look at Qin Yuan, who chuckled: "Master, let's go back. I haven't seen our immortal sect yet."

"okay……"

Everyone returned to the highest peak. The sect that had been traveling through the void for many years had no time to take care of it. There were many traces of time. Everything remained the same, and everything changed.

"A Yuan!"

"Little Junior Sister!"

"Good guy~"

Familiar faces saw them coming back and immediately came over to greet them. Of course, there were also some strangers. They were the remaining disciples of the Bloody War in the Upper Realm.

Qin Yuan nodded to the familiar person, then looked at the unfamiliar face. Just as he was about to bow his hands, the other person gave her one first.

"I met Senior Sister Qin."

"???"

Bai Mao was stunned for a moment, and Yao Yun patted her shoulder with a chuckle: "Qing Huan is a very senior person, and you are her disciple. This is normal."

"Okay, I think it's okay. I like this senior very much!" Qin Yuan was just happy when he felt a hand fall on his head. The senior sister looked at the white silk in her eyes, her lips trembled a little: "A Yuan, you..."

"!!!"

"Senior Sister, don't get me wrong. This is temporary and will be fine soon!" Qin Yuan calmed Su Cheng down with some persuasive words. Is this a sweet trouble?

They didn't stand outside for long before they returned to the house together. The senior sister and the third senior brother Pang Jin, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, went down to prepare food.

After Xin Pang received the news of Nan Xin's escape, Pang Jin and Qing Qiu had not gone far before they were snatched away by Yao Yun, otherwise they would have died in the aftermath of the great emperor's power.

There are many people, and there are many dishes to prepare. By the time everything is done, it's already evening.

Shangshan and familiar friends sat at several tables in total. The sect, which had become extremely deserted after the first bloody battle, finally ushered in its excitement.

"To the best of you, and to all of you." Wen Ling, who was too drunk, picked up the wine glass. Of the faces she could see now, she didn't know how many would be left after the bloody battle. As a sponsor, this wine was what she should toast.

Hearing this, Nan Xin shook her finger: "No, it's about respecting tomorrow, respecting the future, and respecting us after victory."

"Huh? Yes! The best will win!"

There were candles under the moonlight, and they were laughing and talking, hiding their pressure deeply and preparing for the upcoming ultimate...

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The next day, Nan Xin left Shangshan to look for the forces in Qin Yuan's lower realm and the people in the upper realm who could still be won over. The rest began to practice crazily and prepare for the bloody battle a year later.

Qin Yuan also had various incarnations, and it was because of various reasons that she did not have the updated magic formula.

By the way, she also released Bai Mu and Song Zi. Qi Bei would come out to get some air if nothing happened. It was their own request to prepare for a double ascension that no one had tried so far.

A year can be said to be long or short. Many people from Shangshan Immortal Sect came one after another, and the days finally came to the stage of bloody battle.

In the room, Wen Ling sat calmly in front of the bronze mirror, and Xiang He stood behind her, tying her hair.

"You're going to win, right?"

Wen Ling did not speak. Xianghe put down his comb, closed his eyes and hugged her tightly: "Go, the bright moon in the sky is always dim, but it is not without light. I, Xianghe, only recognize Qingwu Upper Realm, and I only recognize you." This emperor."

"Okay." Wen Ling clapped her hand, picked up Bi Lu's real name on the table with firm eyes, stood up and walked outside the door.

The bloody warriors have been waiting for a long time.

She took a deep breath, drew her sword and pointed to the sky and the distance: "The sinner Wen Ling is bold enough to start a bloody battle. Now we can eliminate a thousand years of hatred. If the astrology is not broken, this battle will never end!"

"I invite you all, would you like to come with me?"

"Kill! If the astrology is not broken, the battle will never end!" The roar shook the sky, and the soldiers geared up and got ready to go.

The next second, countless fairy boats lifted into the sky and sailed towards Xingxing!

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On the fairy boat, Qin Yuan held Xiaobai and sat on the arms of the big white bear, wondering what was going on in his mind.

"Senior Sister Qin, what's wrong?" Shangshan's junior brother asked.

Within this year, Qin Yuan once again made everyone remember her with her outrageous actions.

The Shangshan disciples had only heard of Qin Yanwan, but because what she did was not for them, they didn't feel much about it.

It wasn't until one day that hundreds of Qin Yuan's incarnations ran around the sect, practicing, fighting, and welcoming friends from the lower world at the same time, that they felt the terror of this senior sister.

Is this mental power a normal person should have?Isn't she afraid of driving herself insane?

"Huh? It's nothing. I was thinking about some cultivation issues." Qin Yuan waved his hand and said perfunctorily.