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

"This……"

Wen Ling opened her eyes wide and understood her current situation. She tried her best to riot in the sea of ​​gods, but she couldn't leave from here.

"It's useless Master, Li Daoyu's blow was too strong. Even if you don't admit it, your subconscious is still afraid. You don't know what other means you can use to deal with him, so you can't wake up now."

"Nonsense!" This should be the loudest sound Qin Yuan has ever heard from Wen Ling. She grabbed the former's shoulders excitedly: "I have already escaped once! There is no way I can escape a second time!"

"You can do something! Let me out! Xiao Qi! Qin Yuan!"

"Alas..." Qin Yuan sighed and raised his hand to touch Wen Ling's head comfortingly: "Master, you can go out at any time if you want. You are trapping yourself."

"I do not have……"

"Master! Stop lying to yourself, okay! You are rebuilding, you are working hard for revenge, but are you still you? Are you still the Emperor Wen Tian who wants to be arbitrary for eternity!"

Qin Yuan looked directly into Wen Ling's eyes. The latter's lips trembled at what she said. It took him a long time to say: "What if it's not the case? I just want to be right. I want to be worthy of everyone. I want... …”

"Aren't you tired?" She interrupted: "Aren't you tired like this? Have you ever thought about what you will do after the bloody battle?"

"Of course I thought, I want to rebuild the Greater Good!"

"What else?"

Wen Ling was silent. Her life was saved by countless Wen Chui, her master, her wife, and her disciples. From that moment on, everything about her no longer belonged to her.

"Master, people always have difficulties. When you want to find a solution, you will always be confused. When you want to forget, you will never forget it. However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, we should not stop where we are. Don't let your decisiveness just deceive yourself, okay? "

Qin Yuan hugged Wen Ling and lowered his voice as low as possible: "Master, there are so many separations in this world. Life and death are not the only sufferings in this world. Just open your eyes and see that these people are willing to go thousands of miles with you." People, can you not bear to return yourself and their future on the top of the mountain?"

"Little Seven..."

The string hidden in the deepest part of her heart was smoothed and softened, and Wen Ling seemed to see countless familiar faces appearing behind Qin Yuan in a trance.

"Wen Ling!"

"Wen Qinghuan!"

"Wen Shen is the only one!"

Noisy and passionate, this is the most straightforward love, and it is also the relief and salvation that Wen Ling longs for all the time.

"Master! Everything is left to you alone, and it is difficult to move forward, but we are all here, day and night, every second, so... give us a future! A future cut out by the sword of heaven and earth!"

"Okay..." Wen Ling hugged her tightly, and the fireflies slowly integrated into her body.

Immediately afterwards, the black energy and blood erosion of reality was violently forced out. Wen Ling opened her eyes, and unrivaled momentum exploded in her body!

"Ok?"

Li Daoyu stepped on Wen Gui's head into the ground. When he looked back, his eyes were a little confused: "Are you awake?"

"Take your dirty feet away!" Wen Ling grabbed Bi Lu's real name that had become fragments, and injected her majestic sword energy into it. It repaired instantly and struck out with a golden sword light.

"The dust is gone...?" Yao Yun, who was seriously injured, reluctantly raised her head. The white clothes that restrained all the sharpness finally broke out. Emperor Wen Tian who once stood at the top of the upper world was back!

No, it should be Wen Ling who stood up from behind and regained a new life!

"The remains are buried!" Li Daoyu quickly used magic to resist, but he still flew backwards.

"boom!"

With irresistible force, Li Daoyu was knocked into the ground. His throat felt sweet and he vomited blood.

He looked at Wen Ling raising her sword into the air, and the fear of being dominated reappeared before the thousand-year bloody battle began.

Back then, she almost killed herself with a mortal iron sword!

"It's time to end..."

Wen Ling looked at the new familiar face in the pool of blood when she was eroded and unconscious by the magic. She took a long breath, and her eyes were never as firm as at this moment.

"You should die too!"

The sword intention beyond this world burst out from Wen Ling's body. The sky turned colorless and the earth shattered. She swung her sword and unleashed a sword light that should not exist in this world!

"The end of the world!"

I am a jade buried deep in the dust. Even if it is priceless, it has no meaning.

Can……

Some people are not afraid of dirt, dig me out, and give me unreserved love.

so now……

No one can take anyone away from me!

"No!"

Li Daoyu's magic and restraints melted in the sword light. He quickly activated the reincarnated demon fetus, but his life-saving technique suddenly failed?He disappeared into the dust in disbelief.

"puff…"

After finishing the sword strike, Wen Ling fell from the air, spitting out blood, and fell into a state of extreme malaise.

But she ignored these, instead holding the black bracelet in her hand and looking in the direction of Li Daoyu.

.

"You said that as long as I wear it, I can ignore Zhaoxing's reincarnated demon fetus and kill him?" Wen Ling looked at Nan Xin in surprise.

"Yes, divine magic is too mysterious. Where does it come from and where will it go?" Nan Xin said casually: "For example, if I refine a fake thing, it will become a real thing. If I refine a fake thing, it will become real." I will kneel down in seconds without being able to fight back, and the same goes for Zhaoxing's magic. He is impersonating Chen Ming. If Chen Ming's soul is still there, he will not be immune to fatal injuries."

"Oh, so you are the emperor."

"???"

Nan Xin's eyes widened: "It's not Emperor Wen Tian. When did your focus on the problem become as crooked as my good disciple's?"

"Have you?" Wen Ling's face was expressionless, but her toes were scratching the ground again. She was complained by the big liar, and she had known better than to say anything.

.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Li Daoyu did not resurrect, and the black bracelet in Wen Ling's hand also turned into ashes and was blown away from her palm by the wind.

"Little Leaf..."

She whispered the man's childhood nickname, remembering the last words the two had spoken during school.

"Wen Ling, can you do me a favor?"

"I don't have time, I want to practice."

"Ten volumes of brand new picture books!"

"What busy."

The young man rubbed his hands: "That's my book boy. I want you to take him to Shangshan. My status in astrology is not enough. He has to be assigned to the teaching department. You are different. You are the top one in this class. You can take him." Follow and serve.”

"I don't need to be served."

"Ten more volumes!"

"Deal, I'll wait for him outside the town tomorrow. Just ask him to come to me. Don't wait when it's late."

"Row!"

Wen Ling calmed down her thoughts. She didn't wait for the book boy that day, nor did she get 20 volumes of brand new picture books.

But she also went to the Teaching Department to take a look, but did not see Li Daoyu. She thought that Xiao Zizi had a new arrangement, so she ignored the matter and concentrated on practicing.

"Ugh……"

Wen Ling sighed and shook her head at the end, the scenery in front of her getting further and further away from her.

That year is still vivid in my mind, but things have changed and people have changed. Fortunately, I gave them a future.

She fell to the ground and died together. At the last second when the world was completely silent, she heard Xiang He's desperate cry.

"Qing Huan! Don't die! Please! Qing Huan!"