Douluo: Junior sister of Jianzong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

In the Northern Palace, it was winter at this time, and snowflakes were falling. The temperature dropped suddenly, and the demand for charcoal fires suddenly increased.

White mist curled up, and there were two people playing chess in the red pavilion. One was dressed in red clothes that looked like blood, and the other was wearing blue clothes.

"Sister Huang's chess skills are even better."

The girl in blue smiled slightly at the girl in red, "Lingjia can no longer see through the imperial sister."

"Sister Huang's strength is getting stronger and stronger, Ling Jia feels ashamed."

Hearing this, the girl in red stopped her hands and said with a smile: "I became stronger to protect you."

"Lingjia."

Bei Liejiao's eyes flashed with tenderness.

This is the only tenderness she has left in the world.

"ah."

The girl in blue, Bei Lingjia, was stunned for a moment, her blue eyes as clear as a lake were full of tenderness, "That's good."

"Lingjia also wants to protect the emperor's sister, but unfortunately Lingjia is not talented enough and cannot compare with the emperor's sister."

A bright smile bloomed on her pretty face, and her moon-like eyes gently stared at Bei Liejiao.

At that moment, it felt like Bei Liejiao was her whole world.

Of course, Bei Liejiao liked these words very much. Her eyes were sparkling, and her beautiful face was filled with gentleness.

At this time, Bei Liejiao was a little less aggressive and cold, and a little more gentle.

In front of Bei Lingjia, Bei Lingjia was willing to restrain her anger, just so that Bei Lingjia could maintain her innocence.

"Sister Huang is very powerful. Lingjia can stand behind Sister Huang. No one can hurt me."

Hearing this, Bei Liejiao was in a better mood, with a smile on her beautiful face.

They looked at each other and smiled, both of them in a good mood.

"As for the Queen Mother, just put it in your left ear and out your right ear."

"As long as I'm here, the emperor doesn't have to worry about the mother."

Bei Lingjia stood up. She gently held Bei Liejiao's hand, her blue eyes filled with tenderness.

"Fool."

Bei Liejiao shook her head helplessly, "She can't do anything to me."

"Now my wings are full."

"I don't pay attention to those little tricks."

"As long as you don't leave my side."

Bei Liejiao tenderly squeezed Bei Lingjia's hand, the tenderness in her red eyes mixed with paranoia.

She was afraid that Bei Lingjia would leave her.

"The eldest princess, the seventh princess..."

"It's not good, the demons invaded the Northern Kingdom, and the palace was in chaos."

…

Bei Liejiao killed countless demon corpses under his sword, and his red clothes were stained by the rich blood, giving off a foul smell.

On the battlefield between demons and humans, her figure became more and more lonely. She held a sword in the bloody battle for three days and three nights, and she could no longer tell whether the blood on her body was from humans or demons.

All she could think about was killing these damn demons.

Only when these demons are dead can the human race be safe, and the sister she wants to protect can ensure her own safety.

Bei Liejiao, who fought for her family, became more and more courageous as she fought. Her figure shuttled across the battlefield, and her red color was particularly attractive.

Countless sword energy appeared from her body, and each sword cut down countless demons. Her figure burst into everyone's sight.

The demon general's cold gaze fell on her, and his weapon was pointed in her direction. Countless bows and arrows fell towards her, but they were cut off by the sharp sword energy.

A red light suddenly appeared, followed by a cold murderous aura.

A red sword array of six-pointed stars appeared under Bei Liejiao's feet. Countless sword blades burst out from these sword arrays, and those sword blades took away the lives of the surrounding demons.

Countless screams sounded, and huge power swept across a hundred miles.

"interesting."

A cold voice came from far away, and there was an indifferent expression on Zanli's face.

He was tall, covered by a black robe, and his black eyes were like abyss.

"It's possible to meet someone with such profound spiritual power in the lower world."

"Most of them have a strange destiny."

The black-haired man raised the sword in his hand, and the dark magic power swallowed up the spiritual power. The sword blades stopped silently, and the world seemed to have lost its color.

The sword blade in his hand cut through the void, Bei Liejiao hurriedly dodged, a strand of hair was cut off, and a trace of blood bloomed on her face.

"You are just a clone..."

Bei Liejiao touched the small wound with her hand, and the slight pain made her look even colder.

Three days and three nights of killing were nothing to her.

However, since she broke through to the true body realm, there has been no rival in this world. This person is not a demon general.

"Kneel down."

The black-haired man sneered. He raised his hand gently, and the vast sea of ​​magic poured down. The powerful majesty suppressed all creatures and instinctively knelt down, kneeling before a demon without dignity.

Bei Liejiao used her spiritual power to resist, spitting out a mouthful of blood and taking a few steps back.

Her hands were clenched into fists, with veins popping out.

There was an angry look on his flawless face.

Just one clone has such terrifying power...

She can't defeat this demon.

"Hey, destiny is not simple."

The black-haired man's eyes fell on Bei Liejiao, his eyes as dark as the abyss showing no emotion at all, "The human race is really full of heroes."

"The last person I saw with a strange destiny was also a human race."

Bei Liejiao didn't say a word. She held the weapon tightly, and she must not retreat.

If she loses, then destruction awaits the Northern Kingdom. Wherever the demons go, not a single blade of grass will grow.

No one wants to be a slave, let alone a slave of the demon clan.

"Ah."

The black-haired man smiled coldly and walked towards Bei Liejiao. The huge magic power caused the people around him to kneel on the ground, their necks hitting the ground directly, and they had no strength to get up.

The distance between them is getting closer.

Just when Bei Liejiao thought that he was certain to die, a familiar voice appeared in his ears.

"I use my blood to summon the divine sword."

A dazzling sword came towards the black-haired man, and the surging spiritual power collided with the magic power.

The blue figure broke into Bei Liejiao's sight, making it difficult to control her emotions.

"Lingjia!"

Bei Liejiao shouted loudly, "Stop!"

"Forcibly using spiritual power will cause your body to collapse and die!"

This is also the reason why Bei Liejiao doesn't let Bei Lingjia show up.

The swordsman genius cannot hold the blade because the sword will kill her.

"Sister Royal."

Bei Lingjia's expression remained unchanged, her face was a little pale, bright red blood flowed down her chest, and the sword blade was soaked in her blood.

"Lingjia is a useless person."

"How can we be afraid when we have a huge enemy in front of us?"

"I will use my blood to suppress the demons."

Under Bei Liejiao's shocked eyes, Bei Lingjia used her heart and blood to generate powerful spiritual power.

Under the touch of spiritual power, Bei Lingjia's body became transparent.

"Ah."

"Interesting Supreme Destiny."

"Born to be supreme..."

The black-haired man's eyes swept across Bei Liejiao and Bei Lingjia's bodies, "But they are incomplete supreme destiny."

"Only one of the two can survive."

"Interesting."

"A Dao fruit that is not even a human can burst out with such powerful strength."

"It seems that your true identity is a person from the upper world."

"Remember, the person who killed you is Demon Lord Jia."

"Lingjia!"

Bei Liejiao watched Bei Lingjia disappear into ashes. At that moment, her mind went blank. All she could think about was killing him to avenge Bei Lingjia.

Her eyes were blood red, and endless spiritual power emerged. She wanted to kill the demons!

A blue divine sword swept across the sky, and a dazzling blue light suddenly appeared. This blue light silently calmed the emotions of the human race and silently suppressed their violent power.

The sky is filled with snow and endless ice.

Wherever the sword light touched, there was a field of snow.

Bei Liejiao's spiritual riot was stopped.

A blue figure appeared in the sky.

This person was wearing a blue robe, his long black hair was tied up with a red hair rope, his blue eyes were emotionless, and there was a crescent moon mark on his forehead.

"This is the land of the human race. How can we allow the demon race to invade it?"

"I want to do this, what are you going to do to stop me?"

Demon Lord Jia looked coldly at the woman in blue in the sky, with an indifferent emotion in his black eyes.

"Of course it's the sacrificial sword."

The woman in blue looked at him with an unchanging expression, "The decline of the human race does not mean that the demon race can oppress the human race and take away the land of the human race."

"If the demons really insist on their own way, then I will sacrifice my life to the sword and drag you to be buried with them."

"With Demon Lord Jia accompanying me on the journey of life and death, my Lingyun is not alone either."

"That's why you use the divine sword in this way?"

Demon Lord Jia sneered, "Such a shoddy method is of no use to me."

"Think about it, even if the incomplete Supreme Fate is exchanged for the recognition of the Divine Sword, what will it change?"

"Pull me to be buried with you? Don't forget, I'm just a clone. You can't even touch the corner of my clothes, let alone kill me."

"It's boring."

With a wave of his hand, the space was torn apart instantly. He stood up and walked to the crack.

"I'll play with you next time."

"I look forward to the appearance of your human race supreme."

The demons came with force and retreated quickly. In less than an hour, all the demons disappeared.

Only humans are left on the battlefield.

Bei Liejiao hugged Bei Lingjia tightly, her eyes were red and her voice became hoarse, "Lingjia..."

Fang Lingyun glanced down, a hint of complexity flashed through her blue eyes, and then she said under the surprised gazes of everyone: "My name is Fang Lingyun, and I am the eldest daughter of the Fang family of the Beili Dynasty in the upper realm."

"According to the order of Emperor Bei Lie of the Bei Lie Dynasty, he suppressed the rebellion in the lower realm."

The sounds around her were subconsciously ignored by Bei Liejiao, her eyes looking at the cold body in her arms.

Countless emotions gathered in her heart, and Bei Liejiao's mood sank to the bottom.

you are stupid.

Why should we sacrifice our lives...

Lingjia, how I wish you were selfish...

I only have you, why do you want to leave me!

The overwhelming hatred and unwillingness filled Bei Liejiao's heart. She just wanted Bei Lingjia to live.

Why is God so difficult for me?

…

"Donor, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will find shore."

"Look back? What should I bring back?"

"When my sister Bei Lingjia died protecting everyone, my heart was already dead. Instead of being grateful to Lingjia, they forgot Lingjia's contribution. They are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves."

Bei Liejiao said angrily, "What's the use of keeping such an ungrateful person here?"

"The benefactor's blood sacrifice to the entire world will be punished in the future."

"Oh, whether it's retribution or falling into the devil's path, what I want is to reverse time and space and find her."

"I don't believe in fate."

Even the blood in the sky couldn't hide the unwillingness in her heart.

No one can stop her.

From the day Bei Lingjia died, the kindness in her heart disappeared.

The sword that protects everyone turns into a butcher's knife that takes away everyone's lives.

"Amitabha."

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Without her, I would rather my soul fall into hell and live forever without reincarnation."

…

After sacrificing blood to a living creature and reversing time and space to return to the beginning, Bei Liejiao thought he could protect her, but he didn't expect that the person who hurt her the most was himself.

She should have thought of it earlier.

The moment Bei Lingjia died, Fang Lingyun blocked Demon Lord Jia with her sword. How could there be so many coincidences? It was just that Fang Lingyun sensed that her Dao Fruit had dissipated, and then she came to the lower realm to suppress the demons.

Although Bei Lingjia and Fang Lingyun are not similar at all, fate cannot lie.

Mozunjia once said that they all have supreme destiny.

How can there be so many supreme destiny in the world!

Tears slowly dripped down her cheeks, and she couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart. She reversed time and space just to go back to the beginning, take back everything she owned and protect Bei Lingjia.

In the end, she only did the former, but accidentally harmed Bei Lingjia.

Maybe, she shouldn't come back...

But if she doesn't come back, she won't have the chance to see Bei Lingjia alive again.

After all, it is nothing more than a trick of fate.

If she really obeyed the monk's words, she would get retribution.

Is this her retribution?!

"Hahaha!"

Bei Liejiao laughed, with a look of pain on her face, "When I'm in this situation, I don't blame anyone, I only blame fate for playing tricks on me."

Looking back on her life, her life was so ridiculous. She was exchanged for a prince from a civet cat at birth, and became a princess from the Bei Lie Dynasty in the upper realm to the princess of the Northern Kingdom in the lower realm. She was not loved by her nominal mother Luo Si, and suffered all kinds of torture. The only tenderness was only in the north.

Ling Jia got it from her body, but she didn't expect Bei Ling Jia to leave her.

Because of her hatred for Zixuan and Bei Lieyu, Luo Si united the power of the Fang clan and the Luo clan to exchange civet cats for the prince, thus tormenting her.

Hundreds of years of suppression and several confrontations had already made Bei Liejiao hate Luo Si. But he didn't expect that this hatred came from jealousy.

Her biological mother Fang Zixuan took away the fiance of her biological sister Luo Si and used despicable means to deal with Luo Si.

The sisters turned against each other because of a man and ended up fighting each other. Even if Fang Zixuan became Bei Lieyu's wife and the queen of Bei Lie Dynasty, she would have lost all her family members.

In order to take revenge on Fang Zixuan, Luo Si used vicious tactics. The grudges of the previous generation will be repaid by the next generation.

Bei Liejiao and Fang Lingyun are two extremes. To be precise, they should be hostile, just like their supreme destiny was incomplete since birth.

It's a pity that fate plays tricks on me.

Bei Liejiao smiled self-deprecatingly, "God is so unfair. The only tenderness I feel is my destined enemy."

The opportunity gained by sacrificing a whole world of living beings turned out to be hopeless in the end.

Bei Liejiao was really unwilling, but the person she lost to was none other than Fang Lingyun.

In a sense, Fang Lingyun is Bei Lingjia, the sister she is looking for.

What a ridiculous reality.

No wonder Mozun Jia said that Fang Lingyun’s supreme destiny is incomplete, because the other half of the supreme destiny is in his body!

The compassion she felt back then left a glimmer of hope. But her killing cut off this glimmer of hope.

"I prepared carefully for hundreds of years just for today. But in the end, I still failed."

"I don't hate losing to you. The only thing I hate is that fate is unfair. God deprived me of my emotions."

After saying this, Bei Liejiao stabbed herself in the heart with the Bei Lie Divine Sword. Powerful spiritual power flowed out along the blood. She used the sword to cut off her own meridians, destroying her own cultivation and grinding her own bones.

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The so-called supreme destiny is nothing more than this.

Between destroying herself and killing Ye Ling'an, she chose the former. She could bear the reincarnation for millions of years, but she could not bear the pain of losing Bei Lingjia again.

With her cultivation level, no one can hurt her unless she is willing. Unfortunately, a hundred years of struggle will be in vain.

Her only tenderness was given to Bei Lingjia, and even Fang Yuner was raised by her side because her eyes were three-thirds like Bei Lingjia's, so Bei Liejiao helped her.

Looking at the air-conditioned Ye Ling'an, Bei Liejiao laughed loudly, "I know you hate me."

"But I will wait for you to forgive me."

"Isn't it just a million years?!"

"Even if I suffer for a million years, I don't want to hurt you. Lingjia, I'm sorry."

"If I had known earlier..."

"I do not need."

Ye Ling'an interrupted her coldly, "I am Fang Lingyun, and I am Ye Ling'an. From the beginning to the end, I cannot be Bei Lingjia."

"The Bei Lingjia you care about had already dissipated when you sacrificed a living being to reverse time and space."

"The imperial sister she has been protecting is a sanctimonious person."

"She is not me, and I can't be her."

"Don't worry, I, Ye Ling'an, have been my enemy for the rest of my life, Bei Liejiao. Without you, there would be no me!"

"!"

Bei Liejiao's eyes widened with surprise on her face.

"You and I will never see each other again in this life!"

Ye Ling'an stabbed her in the heart with a sword, letting the blood soak the Hanying Divine Sword. More than a thousand lives lay between them, and they could no longer go back to the past.

She will not be Bei Lingjia, the sister Bei Liejiao has been searching for so hard, she will only be Fang Lingyun, the new leader of the Fang clan.

So what if Bei Liejiao reverses time and space, he still loses completely.

Ye Lingan did not take action against Bei Liejiao because she could not kill Bei Liejiao. Only the Supreme can kill the Supreme.

She has already died once, and her original fate has long since disappeared.

Tit for tat.

However, Bei Liejiao's life was not enough.

She alone could not repay the over a thousand lives of the Fang family.

The moment Bei Liejiao's figure disappeared, Li Xingchen said: "The supreme destiny of the human race..."

"It's a pity that those who are trapped by love will never achieve great things."

Under the purple light in the sky, a new destiny turns again.

What Li Xingchen didn't say was that Bei Liejiao had already become the supreme leader of the human race.

When Ye Ling'an died, the supreme fate had already been completed. The so-called million years was just to cut off Bei Liejiao's last trace of emotion.

Those who cultivate should cultivate themselves.

A purple magic circle bloomed under her feet.

"Ye Ling'an."

Li Xingchen's eyes fell on her, "Besides reincarnation, there is still reincarnation."

"Everything under the horoscope is destiny."

"I look forward to seeing you again."

"Neither you nor Bei Liejiao can escape the fate."

Ye Ling'an looked at her coldly.

Li Xingchen, the emperor of the Wu Clan, is the strongest person in the Wu Clan. He created his own Taoist Stars and uses the stars to spy on the way of heaven.

Unjust is doomed to destruction!

Those who spy on fate will get lost in fate and play with fate. This is the arrogance of the witch clan.

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The extra chapter is over, the book is over, let’s spread flowers. The new book "Douluo: I Became the Saint of Wuhun Palace by Reading Minds"