After spending a lot of time, ten years of operation, and controlling the entire Nanzhao, Zhang Chen didn't believe that he was willing to go.

Therefore, even if Bai Yue disappeared from sight and entered the capital of Dali, he did not chase it.

Edgeworth returned to the outskirts and fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Linger was sitting under a tree with her legs crossed, her eyes slightly red.

"Brother Zhang Chen......"

When Zhang Chen came back, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help it, and rushed into his arms with a gust of fragrant wind, tears flowing down.

Seeing her heartbroken, Zhang Chen hugged her tightly in his arms and comforted her gently.

"Grandma said that my mother has the mind of a mother, which is not what he said at all."

Zhang Chen smiled dumbly and said: "Why care about what a dying person says, history is rewritten by the victor, and in the future, your mother will still be the witch queen of the world." ”

"Really?"

"When did I tell you a lie?"

Saying that, Zhang Chen said again: "Let's go to the city first and find Nuwa Temple, maybe there is news about your mother." ”

If he remembered correctly, Zhao Ling'er's mother should have turned into a stone statue after sealing the Water Demon Beast and was enshrined in the Nuwa Temple.

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At the same time, the Dali Imperial Palace.

At the bottom of the palace, the builder is an underwater labyrinth.

At the very center of the labyrinth is an altar that exudes a quaint atmosphere.

The age of this altar is immeasurable, covering a radius of dozens of zhang, white marble paving, and dozens of white jade pillars erected throughout the square.

In the middle of the stone pillar, through the white marble ground, a huge black shadow could be faintly seen lurking underground, exuding a terrifying evil aura.

Around the altar, the bones were piled up like a mountain, like a Senluo hell.

I saw a middle-aged man in a ragged black robe stepping on white bones and walking on the white jade stairs to the altar.

At this time, Bai Yue's black robe was already tattered, and it was stained with blood, and under Zhang Chen's pursuit, dozens of scars were covered all over his body, especially the white bones on his arms, and the blood had been scarred, which looked a little oozing.

The footsteps paused on the altar, and the moon's gloomy face was covered with hideousness, and his red eyes were full of madness.

Ten years of hard work was ruined, and he couldn't accept it.

Only by eradicating Zhao Ling'er, who has Nuwa's bloodline, and which unknown youth, can he continue to control Nanzhao.

"It's the fault of this seat, as early as ten years ago, this seat should have been killed and left no trouble, and it is not too late now."

As he spoke, the scarlet eyes of the moon worship were full of madness, and the fingertips were slammed on his chest, and the essence blood containing a lifetime of Taoism shot out of his mouth and stained the stone pillars in the square.

"The witch queen, the witch queen, you gave your life to seal the water monster back then, and now this seat has used your life to unlock the seal, and Nanzhao is this seat."

The moment the essence blood stained the stone pillar, wisps of black aura passed through the white jade ground and climbed up the stone pillar.

The moment the nine stone pillars were dyed black, cracks appeared on the white jade ground, and they spread like spider webs in all directions.

At the same time, the underwater labyrinth of Taotao Lake tumbled endlessly, and a black aura broke through the ground and appeared on the altar.

"Roar—"

When the black qi dissipated, a huge statue with a head like a snake, a total of eight, and a hideous appearance of the demonic beast appeared in sight.

Water monsters, where this beast passes, there will be floods, and when it encounters water, it will be born, and it is extremely difficult to destroy.

The roar of the water monster spread, but the breath was still a little weak, obviously sealed for ten years, and it was impossible for the strength to recover in an instant.

For a moment, the moon worship turned into a ball of light and rushed straight towards the mouth of the water monster.

The two fused, and the aura of the water demon beast instantly climbed, climbing from the peak of Jindan to the peak of Yuanying Eightfold in one fell swoop.

At the moment when the moon worship and the water monster merged, the underwater labyrinth under the palace was flooded with monstrous waves.

The water of the lakes around Nanzhao Kingdom rushed out of the embankment, surging, and under the control of the water monsters, it surrounded the capital of Nanzhaoguo.

The levees were breached, the waves rolled endlessly, and the floodwaters poured in, flooding the land at a speed visible to the naked eye, and villages and towns disappeared in the waves.

In an instant, the people of the entire Nanzhao Kingdom wailed and screamed, but as the flood passed, nothing was left.

The capital of Dali, in the Nuwa Temple.

Standing in front of the statue in the temple, Zhao Ling'er's eyes were slightly red, and for some reason, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

At the same time, a faint fluorescence emerged from the statue, and finally shrouded Zhao Ling'er.

"Mother, mother?"

For a while, on the lifelike statue, an illusory figure emerged, looking at Zhao Ling'er gently.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen consciously turned around and left.

Walking out of the temple, Zhang Chen's brows were furrowed, and the dragon sword rose in the wind, and immediately turned into sword light and rose into the air.

Standing in the void, I saw dozens of miles away, a flood as high as dozens of zhang swept in, crushing the passing villages and towns, looking from the void, you can faintly see the creatures struggling in the flood.

The natural disaster caused by the water monster was difficult for mortals to struggle, and a few breaths were swallowed by the flood.

History repeats itself decades ago, Zhang Chen's mood is quite heavy, in the original book, it is Zhao Ling'er's mother, Lin Qing'er sacrificed her life and sacrificed herself to save the entire Nanzhao Kingdom.

"It seems that Moon Worship has released the Water Demon Beast, do you want to fight for your life?"

As he spoke, Zhang Chen said secretly: "System, bring me two water-repellent pills." ”

Water Avoiding Pill, the second grade elixir, after taking it, you can move freely in the water within half an hour, and you need 200 system points.

"Ding, 400 points have been deducted, please check the host."

The system prompt fell, Zhang Chen's index finger brushed over the Sumeru ring, and two blue elixirs appeared in his hands.

Putting down a water-repellent bead, Zhang Chen looked in the direction of Nuwa Temple.

Not long after, Zhao Ling'er walked out with a pale face, staggered into Zhang Chen's arms, looking haggard.

After Lin Qing'er told her the mission of Nuwa's descendants, the spirit broke out with the water monster and disappeared.

Holding her in his arms, Zhang Chen took out the water avoidance pill and let her take it.

Raising her gaze slightly, Zhao Ling'er's beautiful eyes became extremely firm, her slender jade fingers brushed over the Sumeru ring, and an ancient crutch appeared in her hand.

Celestial Serpent Staff.

Looking at the crutches, Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, this is a magic weapon, and the grade is not low.

Holding the Heavenly Snake Staff, Zhao Ling'er said: "Brother Zhang Chen, this is handed over to me by my grandmother when Ling'er left Xianling Island, and my grandmother said that holding the Heavenly Snake Staff will shoulder the mission of the descendants ......of Nuwa and save the common people from fire and water."

Patiently listening to Zhao Ling'er finish talking about his mission, Zhang Chen looked serious.

How old is Zhao Ling'er, and the inexplicable mission is pressed on her, is this the so-called fate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen felt the breath of the flood, and the killing intent skyrocketed.

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