The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

this problem…

Bai Lian pursed her lips and did not answer in a hurry.

She wants to think.

When she first came to this world, she had no memory related to games.

At that time, her thoughts were very simple. She was a traveler of the Celestial Dynasty, and she was sent to the door by the master as soon as she traveled. This is a proper protagonist template!

She practiced hard. At this time, she didn't have any deep feelings for Du Xianmen.

The protagonist was persecuted by his peers, and finally forced to betray his teacher. This kind of plot is all too common.

But she waited for another way.

"Am I a born saint?"

Who the **** wants to kill me!

Bai Lian has never been able to catch the culprit.

She practiced tremblingly, never thinking that the rumors would become more and more terrifying, to the point where her explanation was useless.

One day she regained her memory related to the game.

After the initial panic period, Bai Lian could look at Duxianmen from a new perspective.

These small words are her link to her past life.

Can not go back.

She has been in the game for a month, and then she will spend her life in Duxianmen.

Every time she saw a scene that had appeared in a game, she would feel her heart beat a few beats slower.

Seeing the peace in other places, she would think of the tragic situation when Xianmen was destroyed in the game.

Bai Lian said seriously: "I naturally fell in love with it. I have to say why, because that is my memory."

Bai Lian has a dream today.

She dreams that one day, Duxianmen will be able to successfully survive the coming catastrophe, and the fire will be passed on forever.

She dreams that one day, the junior sisters will be able to unload all their burdens and not have to live as protagonists.

She dreams that one day, the master can return to the realm of Heavenly Venerate and defeat the mortal enemy who defeated her by despicable means.

She dreams of one day...

This road is bound to be long and full of thorns.

Bai Lian didn't know if she could reach the end of the road alive. After all, she was already a hapless **** with dead words written all over her body.

Ouch.

Let's go, a day is a day.

Bai Lian threw the umbrella away.

She felt like she had thrown away some baggage, and she felt relieved unexpectedly.

When she listened carefully, she heard the prompt given by the system, and her concentration attribute increased to 410.

The cultivation base has only just reached the Nascent Soul stage, and she already has the strength of divine consciousness comparable to the divine transformation stage!

Is this the epiphany?

"Let's go again."

"Um."

Rabbit nodded.

Although she was being baptized by the laurel tree, she still heard the conversation between her mother and Bai Lian.

At first she was a little sad.

How can you be indifferent to being rejected.

But after walking around in Bai Lian's "dream", she realized her immaturity.

Strongly twisted melons are not sweet.

She also felt it, just as what she will do in the future, who has inherited the Yaoguang clan's lineage, is to protect Feiwuding, and Bai Lian also wants to protect Duxianmen.

Their ways are connected!

Even without her mother's intervention, she believed that she would be able to walk to Bai Lian's side.

In the reconstructed dream, in the dim light, Tutu re-introduced himself to Bai Lian: "I'm not the Yaoguang clan, I'm Yao Ye of Feiwuding, and Tutu of Qiongming Peak."

Thousands of lights blow the flute road.

…

Qiongming Peak.

Seeing that the Lantern Festival is not too far away, Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei fell into anxiety.

"Senior sister, why didn't you reply to my message?"

"Where did Senior Sister run to?"

"Senior sister must be in danger!"

They tried to contact An Lan, but they didn't have An Lan's contact information. Senior Sister Bai was always teaching them.

As a last resort, they could only find Senior Uncle Yan Yue who had the best relationship with Senior Sister Bai.

"Bai Lian lost contact?"

Yan Yue, who received the news, smashed the lyre placed in front of her with one punch.

Then he turned around and there came a blood tree ancestor who was upside down and sleeping.

"Oh, what the fuck! Can you tell me first before you do anything!" The blood tree ancestor scolded loudly.

Yan Yuecai didn't care so much: "Let's go, let's fight!"

The ancestor of the blood tree asked, "What kind of fight?"

"Bai Lian is gone."

"!"

The ancestor of the blood tree, who was still screaming just now, had a cold expression. Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei, who were standing not far away, only felt that they had suddenly fallen into an ice cave.

"us…"

Yan Yue said: "The two of you are staying here. This may be a fierce battle, and I won't have the energy to protect you by then."

"Yes."

The two bowed their heads.

After all, they don't have enough strength.

If they can become stronger as soon as possible...

Yan Yue hurriedly left with the ancestor of the blood tree, and the ancestor of the blood tree said that it could sense the position of Bai Lian, which was good news.

On the way, Yan Yue didn't forget to say a few words to An Lan.

[Your eldest disciple has disappeared, are you still in the mood to hang out? 】

An Lan replied with a seemingly fluttering [? ].

Yan Yue patiently explained it to her.

It would be better to give Bai Lian to her to teach, Yan Yue thought.

The library of Wushan Shrine.

For half a month, An Lan walked out for the first time with an expressionless face.

The deputy palace master of the shrine who was guarding the door smiled and said, "Senior, you..."

An Lan waved his hand: "I'm leaving, do what you like."

She didn't care how constipated the deputy palace lord's expression was, she stepped out of the Wushan Shrine in one step.

When she returned to Duxianmen, Yuan Ye's lights were just lit.

She stopped over the town for a moment.

Bai Lian was not found.

She returned to Qiongming Peak and stood outside Bai Lian's house.

There was still no figure of Bai Lian, nor a table full of dumplings.

"…"

The empty Qiongming Peak is so boring.

An Lan took out the jade slip and sent a message to Bai Lian.

…

I don't know how many hours later, Bai Lian woke up from the dream,

When she opened her eyes, she found that she had received a lot of news on her messenger jade slip.

There are junior sisters, Yan Yue, and even An Lan.

An Lan: [Where did you go, hurry up and answer! 】

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and many more.

Bai Lian hurriedly took out the aura-driven calendar he made, and when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.

"Today is the Lantern Festival?"

It's over. It's over.

Unless she borrows an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, it is impossible for her to return to Duxianmen within today.

How many days did she sleep?

Bai Lian scratched his hair hard.

She turned her head away, the silver laurel tree had returned to normal, and there were no celebratory fireworks in the sky.

In short, let's reply to the news first, and then go to Qiongzhi and Tutu to say goodbye.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from afar: "The rabbit flying on the top of the fog, hurry up and come out to me, or I will tear down this island today!"

Chapter 27 The ancestors of the blood tree are not easy to match! 3k

The loud shout was like a passing typhoon, and the entire top of the flying fog was awakened.

A large group of monsters resting and working in the house ran out in a panic.

Some monsters ran and put on dresses woven from plants and trees.

"Ganlin Grain, the good night will end before it begins!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Who is so rude?"

The slightly lonely night suddenly became lively.

In dozens of breaths, the square in the middle of the top of the flying fog was crowded with monsters.

They raised their heads in anger or fear.

But seeing a young woman in lavender casual clothes standing in the sky, her anger was beyond words.

Behind her is a purple flame flying like a dragon and a phoenix, reflecting the moonlit night sky full of irresistible temptation.

Behind the woman, a swollen, blood-colored giant tree stood proudly.