Chapter Twenty-Four: The Strongest Chuding

As if sensing the return of the master, Ling'er's flying sword "Qingyang" jumped up lively, and threw it into the eyebrows of Zhao Ling'er's body in a flash. In Lu Yuan's field of vision, the threads of fate around her body burst out from the inside out and began to spontaneously combust, burning along the lines and turning into ashes. The falling dust was mixed with the light and dust emitted from her body, and it was impossible to find it in the blink of an eye.

Only the thickest purple silk thread, although the "fiber" began to break, it was still stubbornly stuck to Zhao Ling'er's body.

Lu Yuan raised the Saffhras Scepter in his hand and slashed down at the line, the scepter was like a sharp sword, slashing the line in two. The broken silk thread finally emitted white smoke from the cut and burned. Lu Yuan's face turned pale, and the price of being brutal was not small.

At the moment when the purple silk thread was broken, Zhao Ling'er, who had "slept" all day, finally slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

Only a day has passed, and Ling'er has undergone earth-shaking changes, and even her temperament is different from before. Lu Yuan looked at his disciple carefully with relief, although Ling'er hadn't spoken yet. But Lu Yuan only looked at the look between her eyebrows and eyes, and knew that after this experience, the little apprentice finally polished off most of his arrogance, revealing a crystal jade Nehualai! I couldn't help but sigh with emotion in my heart - when the teacher saw that the student finally became a talent, it was his feeling at this moment.

It's a pity that as soon as Ling'er saw him, she instantly changed her appearance as a deputy creditor, and the first thing she said while biting her lip was, "Master, I hate you!" As he spoke, the bitter loss of the past year, the dust of the rivers and lakes all came to his heart, and his aggrieved eyes were filled with tears. The resentful stare at the master.

Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and dodged, can you hone it...... There is no one who does not suffer?

He shifted his gaze to the object in Ling'er's arms—a little man wrapped in silk and cloth, and his face was as red as an apple. The baby girl was still asleep soundly. But her tender little hands were stretched out of the swaddling clothes, holding Zhao Ling'er's fingers tightly...... As if afraid of her leaving. In Lu Yuan's eyes, he could see it clearly. The last thread of fate on Zhao Ling'er's body is closely connected with this baby.

"I said how do you ......" Lu Yuan's words were interrupted by Zhao Ling'er as soon as he was halfway through. This is Li Yiling," she was afraid that the master would ask, so she directly threw down her name, and then ran towards the back of the Water Moon Palace with the baby in her arms. "I'll go to Grandma and the palace master to complain!" Wait until everyone runs out of the cloister. That sentence came from afar.

The complaint is secondary, and finding a shield is the real purpose - what is the place where she is going, it is another world. It was still a different time, and Ling'er couldn't understand it at all—but she knew that her unauthorized actions must have caused Master a lot of trouble! In this world, even the gods in the sky are bound by rules. You can't mess around. Therefore, if you want to keep Li Yiling. I have to pull my grandmother and the Lingyue Palace Lord into the same camp.

After all...... This is the daughter of her and "Zhao Ling'er", and the only proof that her best friend is staying in this world! And she knows that she is also the girl's mother. When "Zhao Ling'er" turned into a ball of light and flew towards the Moon Worship Sect Master, the bloodlines of the two were tightly bound together, and no one could separate them...... Therefore, she must protect this girl.

As for Li Yiling's father...... Does she have a father? Ling'er rolled her eyes, how come I don't know?!

"Li Yiling? It seems that Lin Yueru survived. Lu Yuan put down the hand that wanted to call Ling'er and shook his head with a wry smile. Of course he knew Ling'er's worries. But what Ling'er didn't know was that the price she paid for taking Li Yiling out of that world had already been paid by her hard-working master. It's okay if Ling'er is gone. The bitter master took out a cloth pad, and a mouthful of blood of "poof~" sprayed on it, bright red as a bead.

*****

When Lu Yuan stood in front of "Nuwa" and made a threat, the shadow did hesitate.

"She" could feel that it was not a person standing in front of her, but a light—an incomparably brilliant cyan sword light that could burn everything and destroy everything! She couldn't measure whether she would survive to the end if she fought the light with all her might...... So the shadow hesitated.

In fact, the real Nuwa Niangniang had fallen long after the war between man and god, and even her body and spirit body had merged with all things in the world, and she was really dead.

Although the shadow in front of Lu Yuan's eyes is comparable to the planet, although it looks like a human head and a snake body, it is actually just a projection of the power left by Nuwa and the belief in salvation. It is pinned on the seeds of the divine power of the Nuwa people, and it has been passed down from generation to generation by the Nuwa people. After the death of Nuwa Niangniang, this belief gradually changed with the inheritance, and gradually became a collection of the dogmas of "suffering, salvation, and sacrifice", but it lost the spiritual core of Nuwa Niangniang's salvation - benevolence and love.

Not only that, but the inheritance method of the Nuwa clan is: each generation has to pass on the whole body spiritual power and divine power seeds to the next generation, and then the previous generation exhausts the spiritual power and dies - this strange way has not appeared in this world, so neither the immortals nor the cultivators know anything about it, but how could Lu Yuan, who came from the Bode Gate, not understand the mystery?

Bane, the god of tyranny, was resurrected in his son after his death; The god of murder, Baal, also left a conspiracy, after his death, his descendants killed each other and plundered their divine powers, and finally Baal will resurrect the most powerful heir and re-enter the throne - it is obvious that the "will of Nuwa" also wants to accumulate enough power through the inheritance of the Nuwa clan from generation to generation, and finally resurrect Nuwa in the descendants of Nuwa through sacrifice and the path of salvation...... That's her ultimate goal!

As a result, in Zixuan's (Zhao Ling'er's grandmother) generation, I encountered an unreliable one and interrupted it once; Fortunately, Lin Qing'er picked it up smoothly, but I didn't expect that when it came to Zhao Ling'er's generation, someone would jump out and make trouble!

Therefore, if Lu Yuan taught Zhao Ling'er before, it had already made her feel dangerous; Then at this moment, Lu Yuan's unauthorized change of the world line is equivalent to holding up the butcher's knife! Therefore, even if "Nuwa's will" is unwilling, it is impossible to sit still! Rush must be made to stop it. But the sudden appearance of the new world line successfully confused her - after all, she didn't want to fight to the death with the person in front of her who didn't know the details - and there was another Zhao Ling'er?

That Zhao Ling'er also embarked on the road of the Nuwa clan and died for the common people? …… It seems that everything is on the old path...... This succeeded in weakening her will to fight. Just when she hesitated, and Lao Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief-Comrade Zhao Ling'er didn't inform anyone, and took Li Yiling's little friend out of that world on his own initiative......

And so the battle broke out!

*****

There are no tricks, no tricks, and no tactics.

With a wave of her hand, Nuwa's Will summoned Earth, Fire, Feng Shui in the void, and hordes of snow demons, fire spirits, wind spirits, and earth beasts appeared from the portal and rushed towards Lu Yuan overwhelmingly.

At that moment, Lu Yuan's body exploded with endless cyan light, and then a cyan lotus bloomed! The petals of the lotus flower are closed one by one, and then a new lotus flower blooms...... None of the petals were made up of endless sword blades, and countless blooming flowers formed a sphere that enveloped Lu Yuan.

Whether it was the tens of thousands of birds and beasts summoned by "Nuwa", or the large chunks of pure elements the size of mountain peaks thrown like throwing stones, as long as they touched the lotus flower slightly, they would be crushed by the infinite blade of the sword! Although the Five Spirits Immortal Technique of "Nuwa" was superb, Lu Yuan's sword blade was also as if it was endless, crushing towards the front!

"Hahaha!" The shadow of "Nuwa" suddenly burst into laughter, shaking the heavens and the earth in the void. "I see through you! I see through you! Haha~ Let your swordsmanship be mysterious, but how could you have imagined that the realm is so inferior! Hmph~ I will teach you to die here today! ”

Lu Yuan's expression did not change, as if he was not moved by her words at all, but instead stared at the Five Spirits Immortal Technique of "Nuwa" - this is the original version, which is completely different from those Five Spirits Immortal Technique inherited by Zhao Ling'er! It's the difference between the business version and the home version - you think you have it all, but you don't have anything......

As for the realm that "Nuwa" said...... Lao Lu's cultivation realm is indeed a bit ...... Ahem, low.

Golden Immortals? No...... Goddess? No......

Could it be an earth immortal? Yuan Baby? Forget it, you still don't have to guess. Lu Xiaoer hasn't even built the foundation yet, and he is just a little qi practitioner who has been in the business for three or five years...... His magical spells are actually based on the understanding of the world and belong to the main god system.

As for himself, as you know, he's been learning "turning stones into gold" lately......

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PS: Only one chapter today (to be continued.) )