The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

9 ways to die?

That moment.

in that darkness.

A lot of pictures that originally only existed in the game flashed in front of Bai Lian's eyes.

But those pictures are different from the game.

After all, "Clash of the Gods" she had played was a little butter with a strong two-dimensional flavor.

Those CGs are beautiful, but they are not live performances after all.

And now the characters she sees in those pictures are all real people.

She saw her lying in Master's arms, watching the picture of Master crying.

She saw the picture of her cuddling with the three junior sisters in the sunset, going to death together.

She saw the picture of her falling into the boundless sea, and the second junior sister shouting anxiously from the shore.

she sees...

besides.

She also found herself transformed into a wisp of wind.

In the illusion that seems to have no time, she blew from the highest peak to the lowest valley in Dongshenzhou, she blew from the desert to the swamp, she blew from the lake to the river, she blew across the strait, and she blew to the North Luzhou tens of millions Ageless glaciers.

She became the ruler of the sky.

Everything she saw and everything she experienced was all too realistic.

The wind blows.

In the end, Bai Lian almost forgot who he was.

She staggered away from the starry sky.

In the endless chaos, she found another world.

Although no one told her, she knew in her heart that this was the world An Lan practiced before stepping into the fairyland.

An Lan.

correct.

An Lan!

"I don't want to die!"

A crystal teardrop fell from Bai Lian's right eye socket.

Those teardrops were round and round, like a wellhead illuminated by moonlight!

then.

The pendant on Bai Lian's chest lit up with a purple light.

The Nether Seal that Tong Yao gave her before she left appeared without being summoned, and landed gently on the pair of mountains in front of her chest like a lump of tofu.

The restless Qianhuan real eyes quieted down.

The one in the corner of Bai Lianlian's eye also miraculously lit up,

That one ★ is more splendid than the entire galaxy.

The underground river can't completely hide its brilliance.

twinkle Twinkle Little Star.

"There……"

At this moment.

The bank of the underground river.

The eyes of the female nun who was seriously injured under the impact of the formation suddenly lit up.

She wandered by the river for a long time, but she was unable to find any trace of Bai Lian.

This river is no ordinary river.

Although it is not as magical as Ruoshui, it also has the special ability to shield the spiritual sense detection of immortal cultivators in the calamity period.

The nun no longer hesitated, and she jumped into the river.

The river was cold, but it couldn't stop her from moving forward.

She successively found the filth as a knife and the sky surveying talisman on the rocks protruding from the bottom of the river.

Then, looking back thousands of feet, she finally found Bai Lian who was slowly sinking in a piece of soft sand.

"Whoo~"

The nun let out a long sigh.

She hurriedly hugged Bai Lian.

After a few short breaths, she brought Bai Lian back to the shore.

At this moment, she was horrified to find that the huge palace had completely disappeared.

The candle dragon statue that originally stood at the gate of the palace "lived".

The dragon took off, and the long tail rolled up the altar.

Subsequently.

The candle dragon smashed the entire Bronze Valley and Haitang Chunyuan into pieces.

In the gray sky of Beiluzhou.

The dragon returning from the ancient times dragged the altar and flew over.

Thick.

shock.

Even a little scary.

Countless people who heard the news and came to check the situation saw this astonishing scene from a distance.

There were also people who tried to stick close to it to find out, but they were directly pressed into a blood mist.

"..."

The nun held her breath.

This place can't stay any longer.

Without hesitation, she immediately activated the Sky Survey Talisman.

After all, she has been in this world for decades, and she still has a good understanding of the outline of the Eastern Divine Continent, so she easily found the anchor point representing the Duxianmen.

White light flashed.

Before the first person broke into the Bronze Valley, the female cultivator took Bai Lian from the world of ice and snow back to the foot of Duxianmen Mountain where the flowers were blooming in spring.

"Selling biscuits, selling biscuits!"

"Royal Wind Talisman, one of ten low-grade spirit stones."

"Wang Daoyou, long time no see, is my sister-in-law okay?"

The noisy shouts rushed into the female cultivator's ears.

This is completely different from Beiluzhou where the north wind is howling.

The breath of life that rushed towards her made her stunned for a while.

She looked around, and most of them had happy smiles on their faces.

They are ordinary, they are ordinary, and they live as hard as anyone else.

The nun forgot how long she hadn't been to a place like this.

"Being an ordinary person?"

She looked down at Bai Lian lying in her arms.

she

Suddenly a small smile appeared on his face.

Except for her, no one should think that this girl who was as docile as a white Persian cat at this time was the famous immortal god, right?

She wants to keep this secret!

Not because she was afraid of the power of the Immortal God.

But because her heart was illuminated by the light ignited by the ghost and Bai Lian as they moved forward.

Red dust refines the heart, she can too!

She doesn't want to follow the crowd anymore, she doesn't want to be a person who cultivates for the sake of cultivation.

In short.

"First send Lord Tianzun to the door of Duxianmen."

After making up her mind, the nun walked out of the town down the mountain.