Ling Xuanluo was on the edge of the golden wheat field and reunited with Xi Mutong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He begged her that all misfortunes were a thing of the past, and that if she agreed to leave the ice coffin, everything would start again. She rejected him, citing Doe's fate as an excuse.

Impulsively, Ling Xuanluo blurted out the poisonous curse of her family that had been pressing on her heart.

As soon as he heard this, Xi Mutong was stunned. Very few people know about this, how did he know about it? It can't be that Jin Shusheng revealed it to him, right? Her beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and she asked, "...... How can you know about the poisonous curse? Could it be the Brocade Book Holy ......?"

Ling Xuanluo wanted to shake his head, and clearly told him that the person who leaked the secret was not Jinshu Sheng, but Huo Ling'er, who learned the secret through the remnants of Ji Xuanyuan's memory, and used it to hit himself. But thinking of Huo Ling'er's hatred, his lips moved, and he didn't say a word after all.

Xi Mutong didn't talk about his fate, and changed the topic: "After I was tied to the fragmented mountain and sealed the mountain with snow and tears, there have been many earth-shattering events in the Six Realms, which I can imagine. Wuyue Liuxian is in the Central Plains, presumably only Jinshusheng and Qingqiu are left. Since the Immortal Head Seal is on you, how did you take it back from the new Immortal Head?"

Ling Xuanluo's heavy heart suddenly relaxed, and she suddenly suspected that during the time she was sleeping in the ice coffin, she did not really rest, let alone give up the responsibility on her shoulders, leaving the safety of the world behind. She hasn't changed, she is still the same Xi Mutong who established Jiluo Mountain five hundred years ago, and in order to save thousands of living beings, she single-handedly endured the blow of the Ten Thousand Souls Bone Lock!

Suspicion rose to touch, and the pearl peak, preventing him from entering the streamer wall, saying that she still had a big task to complete, the voice echoed in his ears again. He realized that he was reckless in forcing her to return to reality, she had a natural sense of mission, and once the real world needed it, she would return without anyone persuading her.

Standing in the sun, smelling the fragrance of the ears of wheat, he was relieved by this realization, and after falling into a deep sleep, from the Battle of the Golden Silkworm in Yunnan, to the oath ceremony, and until now, the progress of the Great War of the Six Realms has been told in detail.

Knowing that Zhu Xing died tragically, Xi Mutong couldn't hide his heartbreak no matter how indifferent he was. Tears welled up in her heart, and the sad feelings did not escape Ling Xuanluo's eyes. He wanted to be comforted, but he quickly closed his mouth again, just because he was about to speak, tears came before the words.

Xi Mutong didn't want to make him sad, so he hurriedly changed the topic again, talked about Duan Xiao, and asked him to rest assured that Duan Xiao had soldiers and dragons to lead the spirit boy soldiers, and he would be able to defeat the strong enemy and realize his wish to rebuild his homeland.

This promise convinced Ling Xuanluo that a tenacious woman like her aunt would never succumb to fate, and was willing to retire from now on, turning into dust and dissipating at the critical moment of the Battle of the Six Realms.

But her strength was not maintained when it came to Jiang Nanjun. I heard that Jiang Nanjun was damaged in the brain and veins due to the mission of the Void Realm, and his hypothetical illness became worse, so his legs were weak and he sat paralyzed in the wheat field.

Ling Xuanluo leaned down and explained in a heavy tone: "Auntie, the giant wheel of the Battle of the Six Realms has been moving forward. As long as the lightning ball explodes at the foot of Wuyue Mountain, the flames of war will spread to the human realm, endangering the innocent people of the human realm. After the battle of the Five Mountains, within seven days, the night of the snow wolf crying moon will inevitably occur, and the main battlefield of the battle of the Six Realms will be moved to the gate of the South China Sea. There, the Condor Alliance and the Blue Wolf Alliance will have the ultimate decisive battle, and Brother Jiangnan must not fall at this moment, otherwise it will bring a fatal blow to the Condor Alliance. We need to treat him in time to prevent him from losing his memory, so that the Condor Alliance will not break off one of its wings before the decisive battle!"

Xi Mutong bit his lip and hesitated slightly, but he still made up his mind, raised his head and asked, "Then Mr. Yufeng, do you know how he is doing after the battle of Yunjin?"

Ling Xuanluo smiled bitterly, "Although the master was forced to take the Gathering God Pill by the withered uncle, it is unknown whether he can still enter and exit the virtual realm by locking the breath and returning to Ning." But he repeatedly told Xuanluo to wake up his aunt and ask you to come back. ”