"Princess Li'er's status is noble, and it is common for her to be a little hesitant to return to Jiuyuan."

As many creatures spoke one after another, the atmosphere in the hall gradually returned to its original state, and no one mentioned the two words that were considered taboo.

Gui Jiuyuan settled down, closed his eyes slightly, and a blue divine light slowly emerged around his body.

There were many quaint turtle shell phantoms flowing above this blue divine light, enveloping Li'er's whole body, and finally completely submerged into her eyebrows.

A stick of incense.

An incomparably complex blue light gushed out from the center of Li'er's eyebrows, and was directly grasped by Gui Jiuyuan in his hand.

The woman in the palace costume pressed the thoughts in her heart, her face remained calm, and said, "Return to the Lord of Jiuyuan Mountain, how about it?" ”

Another creature also spoke urgently: "Can Princess Li'er cultivate to the Daluo True Realm?" ”

Many living beings showed concern on their faces, and they all looked towards Gui Jiuyuan.

That His Royal Highness is no longer in the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, and the goddess has an identity obstacle, Princess Li'er will be the future master of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, and her cultivation is naturally the top priority.

Gui Jiuyuan's complexion changed several times, obviously confirming something, and finally it completely dimmed, and he grabbed and extinguished the blue divine light in his hand, but he couldn't say half a complete sentence.

The woman in the palace costume noticed the abnormality of Gui Jiuyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Gui Jiuyuan Mountain Lord, what happened to her Li'er?" ”

Gui Jiuyuan raised his head, his eyes were a little bitter, and said, "Goddess, Princess Li'er's life is really a little ......."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Gui Jiuyuan glanced at these many creatures who are now in charge of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, and said slowly: "I have seen two lives in the true spirit of Princess Li'er. ”

A creature looked shocked and wondered, "How is this possible! ”

"How can a living being have two lives?"

"Gui Jiuyuan, isn't it that your natal supernatural power has gone wrong?"

Gui Jiuyuan shook his head and said, "My natal supernatural power comes from the depths of my bloodline, and I will never go wrong if I connect with the destiny stars of heaven and earth." The strange thing is that if I was measuring the lives of the rest of the living beings, I would not be able to detect their true lifespan at all, but this time I was measuring the life of Princess Li'er, and her lifespan and cultivation were very clearly displayed on it. ”

The woman in the palace costume looked down at Li'er, who was still standing still, and said lightly: "What are these two fates?" ”

All the living beings are contemplating towards Gui Jiuyuan, and the needles in the main hall can be heard.

"The first number of lives appears, and the lifespan of Princess Li'er is 91,000 years, of which 84,000 years will be spent alone in loneliness, and cultivation will be ...... Stop at the crossing of yin and yang. ”

As soon as these words fell, many creatures in the temple were in an uproar.

"How is that possible! With the noble bloodline of Princess Li'er, she was born in the realm of the Divine Sea and the Spirit, and it has only been thousands of years since she cultivated to the Yin and Yang realm! ”

"The realm of the Divine Sea Containing Spirits, the realm of the Divine Palace, the realm of the Yin and Yang Crossing Realm, it is close to 100,000 years, how could Princess Li'er stop at this realm!?"

"Wait, you just said...... The lifespan of Princess Li'er is only 91,000 years? ”

"Nonsense!"

Li'er is the future lord of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, and at this time, Gui Jiuyuan's fortune measurement has obtained such a result, and these creatures can't accept it for a while.

Gui Jiuyuan looked at the people with different expressions, sighed, and said: "The second life number has appeared, and the lifespan of Princess Er is only sixteen years, and she has never cultivated at all, and she is a mortal body until she dies." ”

The creatures gradually stopped the noise at this moment, and the hall fell into a terrible silence.

The woman in the palace costume walked in front of Gui Jiuyuan, and the noble and cold aura even made this big demon a little afraid to look directly, she looked around the hall, opened her mouth slightly, and said: "You also know that Ao Li is half a true dragon blood descendant, how can his life be so unbearable?" ”

Gui Jiuyuan hesitated for a moment, still didn't dare to look up at the delicate and flawless face of the goddess, and said slowly: "It still appears within the number of lives, Princess Li'er was finally stripped of all her bloodline and breath, so she ......"

The fate of his natal supernatural power would not have been so clear, but this time, for some reason, this number of lives was extremely clear in Li'er's future lifespan and cultivation, which even made Gui Jiuyuan feel a little weird here.

"This is absolutely impossible," the palace woman shook her head, "the bloodline is innate, and ordinary means cannot strip it at all, and those means can reach the heavens, and even the supreme power that can strip the bloodline...... It's impossible to look down on Li'er's bloodline. ”

A living creature thought for a moment and said slowly: "Could it be that Princess Li'er herself crossed the power of the bloodline?" ”

Li'er, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly raised her head, looked up at the woman in palace clothes like a fairy, and said, "Mother, Li'er is tired." ”

The image was still again, and it collapsed into countless fragments in the darkness.

The never-ending abyss darkness swept in again, completely submerging Ji Yuenian's only remaining vague consciousness.

……

Bright golden sunlight shines through the window lattice, shining on the wooden table.

Countless tiny motes of dust swirled within the golden beams of light, and the scene in front of them gradually became clear as the touch of soft fingertips faintly crossed by the lips.

"Are you awake?"

A soft voice came into her ears, and Ji Yuenian barely raised her somewhat heavy eyelids, and what she saw was a white-clothed girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.

She held a steaming wooden bowl, her little white face flushed slightly, but her gaze did not evade, and she looked at herself steadily.