Xia Ling lay powerlessly on the ground, staring at the blood-red sky in a daze.

Now that I think about it, even though it’s been less than two years, I’ve been able to solve a lot of problems.

The original owner's revenge has been taken, and the kindness of Junior Sister Awan and Senior Brother Gu has also been repaid for the original owner.

Except for the matter of the eldest senior brother's mother, which he had not yet told him, the tragic endings of the other senior brothers have also been reversed.

The grievances between the Yue and Su families have been resolved, and after knowing that the destruction of the Si family in the original novel was caused by the remaining forces that tried to overthrow the current head of the family and the Dark Moon Palace, she contacted the Si family leader in advance and asked him to warn Su Shi and the Bai family, so there is no need to worry about any accidents.

The mystery of her and the original owner's life experience has also been revealed.

But... this doesn't mean that everything is over.

Now that I think about it, in addition to whether the eldest senior brother can accept that his mother is the master of the Dark Moon Palace, he also has to figure out how to completely eliminate the Dark Moon Palace's strategy of summoning disasters to destroy the world.

Ah yes, and the group of people headed by Shui Qingheng from Yinmiao Sect must be completely destroyed.

And... how will she continue to live with a body that can only live for five years? It has not been confirmed whether the force behind Xiao Jin is the "law" as she thought.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed?" Simu Feng bent over and tapped Xia Ling's forehead with his finger as she was in a daze.

The cold touch instantly brought Xia Ling back to his senses. He lazily got up and sat down cross-legged. "Nothing. I was just thinking about how we can break this world-destroying situation."

At this point, Xia Ling shook his head again, "No, we should talk about how we can get rid of the monster and successfully rescue the disciples of other sects and leave here."

Yes, the most important thing now is to find a way to leave before Xuanqi’s barrier is broken.

Seeing that she was worried, Si Mufeng lowered his eyes and handed her the medicine in his hand, "Why worry so much? Drink the soup. Your most important task now is to take care of your body."

"Got it~" Xia Ling took it reluctantly and drank it all in one gulp.

"As expected of a master poison maker, this soup tastes as bad as ever." The medicine was too bitter. Xia Ling pinched her nose and wrinkled her face.

Simu Feng glanced at her, took the medicine bowl and put it aside, and said calmly: "It seems that I can add two poisonous herbs to remove the astringency tomorrow."

"No, it's actually quite sweet." Xia Ling smiled with a sincere look on her face, "Keep it up, Second Brother."

Si Mufeng said nothing, sat down next to her, and instantly a book on high-level poisons appeared in his hand.

I didn't want to say anything, so I just watched quietly.

Qi Huai was hunting monsters outside the barrier to hone his swordsmanship, while the other three had been in meditation for a long time.

Now he is silent, which is a bit too quiet.

Xia Ling thought about it and finally decided to tell him the information he got from Annihilation, "Second Brother, the sword spirit of the Annihilation artifact told me that the deadline for the Dark Moon to come is six months at the latest."

The barrier set up by Xuan Yu not only blocks outside prying eyes, but also has the effect of soundproofing, so she was not worried that the monster would hear their conversation and do something about it.

"Annihilation?" Faced with the name of this childhood friend, Simu Feng couldn't remember it for a moment, "...This name seems a little familiar."

"I heard Master mention that 'wonderful' story from your childhood, but you don't remember it." Xia Ling recalled Yu Qianyang's words and silently felt sad for Yanmie.

...It would have been fine if he had been tricked into canceling the contract, but the culprit himself actually forgot about it.

Noticing that there was something wrong with his junior sister's eyes, Si Mufeng thought about it carefully and vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a person.

"Ahem... I remember a little bit." His expression remained unchanged and he closed the book. "Go on." But in his mind, he felt something else: Oh my, how could Master say everything! It's embarrassing to think about it now!

Xia Ling waited for a few seconds on purpose.

Hmm...his expression remained calm, but the redness on his earlobe was not concealed.

It seems that he has realized the absurdity of his childhood.

Xia Ling nodded in satisfaction, and did not mention the tacit understanding any more. He roughly recounted the conversation with Yanmie, "According to Yanmie, the disaster does not seem to be able to manifest itself in the world with its own original body. The monster spared our lives, most likely in order to allow the legendary disaster to take over our bodies and successfully descend into the world."

Simu Feng understood what she meant: "In other words, if we cannot break the formation and leave this village during this period, we will most likely become food for the monster to sacrifice to the disaster."

Xia Ling nodded: "That's right."

Simu Feng propped his cheek against his chest. "Annihilation is a divine weapon passed down from the upper realm. The accuracy of what it says is extremely high. Now we can only hope that Master and the others will notice something unusual and come to save us before the monster kills us."

It turns out that Annihilation is an artifact spirit passed down from the upper cultivation world. No wonder it knows so much.

But the countdown has been planned, is Second Brother really not worried?

Xia Ling's confusion dissipated a little, and she stared at Si Mufeng again and again.

Indeed, there was no sense of tension at all.

"Second Brother, it seems that you have made up your mind to die." Xia Ling said solemnly.

Simu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand to push her head away. "Please don't. There are not many geniuses as handsome and powerful as me. It would be a loss to the world if I died. For the benefit of mankind, I'd better live a few more years."

"A few years is a bit short." Xia Ling joked, "Why not say long live forever?"

Simu Feng smiled, "If all of you annoying guys are here, then it's not impossible to live forever."

"Wow!" Xia Ling covered her mouth exaggeratedly, "I didn't realize that Second Senior Brother, you actually love us so much. I'm so moved. I'm about to cry along with the other senior brothers."

It is the most lifelike moment in recent days, but it is a bit of an eyesore.

Simu Feng had a blank expression on his face. He did not answer Xia Ling's words, but just muttered silently: "If I really encounter a long life, I must have no one to test the poison for me. Speaking of which, I have recently refined a new poison, and no one has tried it yet. Ah, there are also two new talisman formations that combine a series of poisons. The lethality should be quite good."

Xia Ling pulled the corner of his mouth, pretending not to hear, and changed the subject naturally, "Well, Second Brother, aren't you worried? The countdown is six months."

"Worrying won't solve the problem." Simu Feng leaned against the barrier at the edge of the barrier, his right leg bent, his elbow on his knee, his hand supporting his face. His other hand was playing with the green warm jade bracelet on his wrist. His attitude was more casual than usual, making it hard to tell whether his emotions were real or fake, whether he was worry-free or worried...

"Xiao Liu, don't you think it's better to know the exact date of the Dark Moon than to worry about it day and night?"

Xia Ling's thoughts were distracted, "That's true." At least there was an exact time, so he didn't have to be so nervous and alert every minute and every second.

The monsters from the outside world swarmed in and hit the barrier hard, but were eventually chopped into pieces by the sword energy of Qi Huai who was practicing sword outside the barrier, and turned into blood mist and disappeared.

This time, it is a protracted war that cannot be reversed...

Si Mufeng raised his eyes slightly and looked at the scarlet sky. There were countless turbulent emotions hidden in his peach blossom eyes. Finally, he said lightly: "Xiao Liu. Half a year is not a long time, but it can change many things. For example..."

Seeing that he was still silent, Xia Ling took the initiative to ask: "For example?"

Si Mufeng did not speak, but his usual lazy voice entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Overthrow this dark world and forcibly destroy the summoning array."

"..." Xia Ling was stunned.

Destroying the formation can indeed stop the monster's plan and avoid the disaster.

But... can this really be done?

What they were facing was a monster whose cultivation had at least reached the Lianxu realm, and they didn't know whether there were other enemies hiding in the dark.

Not to mention other things, just breaking through the dark world is extremely difficult.

The second this thought came to mind, Xia Ling rejected it.

No, it would be ridiculous if even she thought so.

There were many desperate situations along the way, and as a result, miracles were created time and time again.

This time it may not be impossible.

Xia Ling suppressed his distracting thoughts and responded, "When the other brothers wake up, let's discuss the next step. I don't believe there is no solution to this game."

"Okay." Si Mufeng tilted his head and smiled, and the emotions hidden in his heart dissipated with the wind.

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