Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Having gotten what he wanted, Luo Fusheng stopped talking to Song Qiao. The two of them formed a seal together and entered the sealing place.

This is a small secret realm that was probably dropped in Xizhou after the war. It is full of time and space fragments and the space is chaotic.

From time to time, there are gaps in the space, like a baby's open mouth.

After Song Qiao and Luo Fusheng entered here, they lost contact. The chaotic fragments of time and space separated them, and for a while, it was difficult to find each other.

Since this is the secret realm where Nu Jiang sealed Rahu, Song Qiao should not encounter any danger.

In fact, she had just been involved in a fragment of time and space, witnessing with her own eyes what had happened countless epochs ago.

The sky is dark, evil spirits are overflowing, the earth is desolate, countless humans have died, diseases, plagues, and evil spirits are raging.

In that desolation, there was a woman in a red dress walking slowly. The hem of her skirt looked like blood. As she walked, blood crows kept circling around her feet.

Song Qiao seemed to be a spiritual body, floating in the air. With a thought, her body moved, and she came to the front of the woman and saw her face.

It's beautiful, but weird.

It should have been a beauty full of divinity and spirituality, but it became monstrous because of a pair of blood-red pupils.

Chilling.

Rahu.

This name came to Song Qiao's mind.

He is nothing like Luo Fusheng. No matter in appearance or temperament, Luo Fusheng does not have such a strong sense of oppression.

Even though this was just a fragment of time and space from countless epochs ago, and she was just a spectator, she still felt the pressure from the demon god Rahu.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the dark sky, and two people slowly walked out of the crack.

Song Qiao looked at the familiar two people, but he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

According to what Ao Shuang said, she looked nothing like Nv Jiang. Why did Nv Jiang look the same as her in several secret realms?

Is it because what you see is what you think?

Or is it that the Supreme God is ever-changing and everyone sees her differently?

Before Song Qiao could figure out the reason, Nu Jiang and Xuannv were already fighting with Luo Hu in the scene.

Not even a superfluous word.

They seemed to have fought many times and didn't even bother to explain why.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, and time and space reversed. Song Qiao felt that he was almost suffocating, in the face of such terrifying and extraordinary power that made it difficult for people to resist. She was so weak that she might not even be able to hold on for half a second.

God's throne?

More terrifying than the throne of God.

What Song Qiao didn't expect the most was that Xuan Nu was so powerful. Is it because Xuannv is special? Or is it because as time goes by, the masters of the throne have actually weakened?

The last scene Song Qiao saw was Luo Hu being held in the air by Xuannv. The Xingyuan Sword in Nv Jiang's hand cut Luo Hu into pieces. The Xingyuan Sword also broke into four sections. With the curse seal, the fragments of the Xingyuan Sword were thrown into Luo Hu's body, flying in different directions with her body.

"Female Jiang, I will definitely come back to find you for thousands of generations. When the time comes, I will kill you!"

The words of resentment swirled between heaven and earth, and Song Qiao couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

Xuannv fell into a coma due to injuries and excessive consumption. Female Jiang hugged her and suddenly looked up in the direction of Song Qiao.

One glance for thousands of years.

The supreme god's crown crossed the distance of time and space and looked at his own soul.

"I will make one last struggle. If I fail, everything will perish. Countless epochs later, I will follow my heart and don't trust anyone."

This was the first time Song Qiao heard Nv Jiang talking to him.

It's a wonderful feeling that she is herself.

From resisting to accepting, at this moment, Song Qiao actually felt the helplessness and sadness of the female Jiang.

She was pushed, her body floated higher and higher, and she was gradually leaving this fragment of time and space. Seizing the last chance, Song Qiao shouted: "What am I going to do?! Is what I choose the right one?"

She didn't wait for Female Jiang's answer, but at the same time, she already got her own answer.

It's like tossing a coin to decide whether it's heads or tails. The moment you toss the coin, which side you expect the coin to land on is, in fact, already made.

On the high stone platform, Luo Fusheng sat there with his head lowered.

When Song Qiao walked over, Luo Fusheng's voice sounded softly: "Actually, the closer I get to that time, the more profound my doubts become."

"what?"

"Let's unlock the seal first." Luo Fusheng changed the subject.

With his legs floating up, Song Qiao pulled out the Xingyuan Sword fragments. At this point, the Xingyuan Sword was only missing the hilt and a little bit of the blade below the hilt.

Luo Fusheng fused very quickly this time. The moment the fusion was completed, before Song Qiao could react, Luo Fusheng grabbed his neck and pinned him down on the stone platform.

She saw the scarlet deep in Luo Fusheng's pupils, as if she saw Luo Hu in the fragments of time and space.

"My question is very simple. Why didn't you kill me completely back then?"

"You ask me? I don't know either." Song Qiao replied softly.

"I'm asking about the female ginger in your body. I know she can hear it. Come out! Otherwise I will kill Song Qiao!" Luo Fusheng increased his strength in his hands.

Song Qiao felt it was difficult to breathe, and she wanted to resist, but the continuous dark power coming from Luo Fusheng suppressed her, and the demonic energy she had absorbed in her body also showed signs of disorder.

Without waiting for an answer, a trace of resentment flashed in Luo Fusheng's eyes. She suddenly let go of her hand and struck out with an angry palm, punching through the small secret realm.

"Female ginger! You shrinking turtle!!"

"Cough cough cough cough!!! Well done!! Cough cough cough!! But please next time... aim at the person..." Song Qiao pushed Luo Fusheng away and coughed violently.

Luo Fusheng looked at her coldly, said nothing, threw a ring to her, "compensation."

After saying that, she left the secret realm neatly.

Song Qiao checked the ring. It was full of milk from various top-grade spiritual beasts, and even contained unicorn blood that could only be found in the mountain and sea world.

Song Qiao curled her lips and put away the ring. "It's great, the baby has another godmother."

After leaving the secret realm, Song Qiao was surprised to find that it was not the Xizhou continent, but an island in the ocean.

The island here is close to Xizhou, but not far from Zhongzhou.

Just as I was thinking about how to go back, there was a burst of mana fluctuations not far away. It was very familiar!

Song Qiao immediately used the illusion given to him by Jinglan, changed his appearance, and rushed over.

There is actually a secret realm in the center of the island! It looks like it’s still a high-level secret realm!

The time for the secret realm has come, all the participants came out, and the people squatting outside immediately started killing people and grabbing treasures! Song Qiao saw Xuantian Sect disciples among them!

"Heaven and earth live together!" Song Qiao, one of Xuantian Sect's Kung Fu techniques, was too late to stop him when he rushed over. The junior fellow from Tianfa Peak decided to die together with a Xizhou mage.

"Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder!"

Several thunderbolts fell from the sky, blasting away those who attacked Xuantian Sect disciples.

Song Qiao landed and stood in front of the still living person.

"Ninth Senior Sister!!"

"Senior Sister Ninth is here to save us!"

"Wait a minute, what is Ninth Senior Sister's strength now? Let's go! They are coming prepared!"

The Xuantian Sect disciple behind him said anxiously.