To the east of the border of Great Xia, the post road that used to be full of traffic was empty at this time, only the monk who took the magic weapon flying boat accidentally passed by the air above the post road. 覄

This originally belonged to the territory of Great Xia, but now it belongs to Dongying, and the once vibrant countryside has been withdrawn from all the people of Great Xia, only showing incomparable desolation and coldness.

The ownership of the territory has changed after the peace negotiations deliberately facilitated by Great Xia, but the war has not disappeared, but it has changed from the killing of mortals to the struggle between immortal cultivators.

Luo Huainan took the young girl with white hair and red eyes and walked on the deserted street groggyly.

The young girl followed her step by step, observing Luo Huainan's expression from time to time, her eyes were extremely complicated, and her immature face showed an indescribable hesitation and maturity.

Is the time now? Luo Huainan's mental condition seems to be quite bad recently, if he escapes now, will he have a chance?

Firesparrow thought to herself.

Pretending to be an innocent and harmless girl is a huge test for Firesparrow, especially when her memories are shattered and only a few broken fragments are left, making her even less confident in her decision-making. 覄

The few key memories she has now are that the woman in front of her is her enemy, and that she will be killed if she doesn't pretend to be a child with amnesia.

Among the experiences she remembered, she was killed twice by Luo Huainan, and one of them was eaten alive, which made her subconsciously choose to disguise herself as a girl who had lost all her memories after her last rebirth, and it was precisely this decision that allowed her to live until now.

But she didn't know what was going on with her, and why the woman was pretending to be her mother.

"Mother, are you okay?" Firesparrow asked cautiously.

Luo Huainan's expression was in a trance, the recent increasing number of dreams made her mentally confused, the five senses were extremely real, the nuanced dreams, and the delicate feelings in the hearts of the parties made her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, real dreams, ordinary dreams, ordinary realities...... If the three are mixed together, you don't know which one is true or false.

At first, she didn't know who the protagonist of the dream fragment was, but as the number of times increased, and she repeated the dream of more characters, she heard someone in the dream call herself the national teacher, and that dynasty was still the Great Liang, in the dream she should be Gu Qingqiu, a person who wants to be a good person but will not be a good person.

Why does Gu Qingqiu want to be a good person? And why can't you be a good person? She didn't know the answer yet, but what was certain was that Gu Qingqiu was not a normal person. 覄

Gu Qingqiu's hatred, Gu Qingqiu's thoughts, Gu Qingqiu's hesitation, when everything was empathetic, Luo Huainan began to be unable to distinguish it.

She couldn't tell whether Luo Huainan dreamed of Gu Qingqiu, or Gu Qingqiu dreamed of Luo Huainan.

When the duration of the dream is almost the same as reality, or even more than reality, she questions the popular definition of time.

She seems to be living in the Great Xia Dynasty, but she dreams of the national teacher in the Great Liang Period, but she seems to live in the Great Liang Dynasty and dreams of Luo Huainan in the distant future.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, now in the capital occupied by Dongying, she can act freely by her own will, but in her dreams, in the Great Liang Dynasty, she can also act freely by her own will...... This unexplained "freedom" made Gu Qingqiu unable to distinguish whether he was in Daliang or Daxia, and he was not clear whether he had predicted the future.

"Uncle Su Lin." Luo Huainan woke up from her sleep with the thoughts of Gu Qingqiu in her dream, and she murmured in a pleading and longing tone.

She walked the streets of Lake City, a city that had been washed in Su Lin's blood, and now it was occupied by the monks of Dongying, of course, it was not only the monks of Dongying who lived in the city, but also many neutral monks of Great Xia. 覄

Dongying is very tolerant of those monks who don't care about the country's affiliation, but only care about cultivating immortals, as long as they can help the Dongying army, they can move freely in this heavenless realm.

Luo Huainan felt that many people on the street were looking at herself, curious, squinting, fearful, and pitiful, she could read the emotions, but she couldn't read the reasons.

She looked at the fire sparrow beside her, and she recognized at a glance that this was the daughter she had deceived in her dream, and she was going to eat it in the future

of grain.

Of course, she still remembered that this child named Luo Huainan loved Uncle Su Lin deeply, and at this time, she seemed to be dead.

"This fellow Daoist, you don't seem to be feeling well, do you want to go to my residence and rest for a while?" A man dressed as an onmyoji stepped forward.

Luo Huainan frowned, the killing intent on his cold face flashed, the jade hand reached out, grabbed the opponent's face, the onmyoji let out a terrible scream, the skin became red and dry, and then the raging fire erupted from the opponent's body, burning the onmyoji in Luo Huainan's hand into black charcoal from the inside out.

"Ant-like crumbs, also worthy of looking directly at the national teacher!" Luo Huainan said angrily, and then looked coldly at the other immortal cultivators around him. 覄

The immortal cultivators who were directly looked at by Luo Huainan all talked about not looking at her, and a few strange-looking Jindan monks saw that the onmyoji of their country was actually burned alive by a Daxia female cultivator in front of the public, and they immediately felt displeased.

Several strange-looking ugly men shouted in Dongying and scolded: "You actually dare to make a move on the disciples of the Shinto Heavenly Heart Flow in this Zhengri Third Licheng City! You woman is so impatient!"

They walked towards Luo Huainan with righteousness and solemnity, but before they could take a few steps, several of them suddenly screamed without warning, their hands bent into chicken claws and clutched their faces, their skin flushed like roast meat.

"Ahhhhh

In the midst of the terrible screams, I saw raging flames erupting from their seven orifices, and several people kept spitting boiling blood and internal organ fragments from their throats.

In the blink of an eye, two or three golden pills were cooked in the middle of the street.

"Let's get on it!" 覄

The rest of the people cast spells at the same time, only to see a fluctuation in the air, and all the onlookers sensed something extremely sharp and invisible, blowing towards the woman.

Immediately after, it suddenly became dark.

Then, it was dawning again.

It was dark and bright, and for a moment, everything seemed to have not changed, but the extremely sharp thing that struck the beautiful woman in the air disappeared.

It was as if the fleeting darkness had swallowed up the sharp attack.

Seeing this extremely strange state, before the people had time to think about it, the sky was dark and bright again in an instant, and then they saw the woman standing in front of one of the monks at some point, and the two of them were no more than three feet apart.

The woman raised her hand, and her weak five fingers grabbed the other's face, and took off the other's head with extreme violence. 覄

In an instant, blood gushed like a spring.

The hot blood soaked the clothes of the people around him, and the corpses convulsed and fell.

The blood that was sprinkled on Luo Huainan was burned into a blood mist by an invisible force before it could touch her skin.

She turned her head and looked at the remaining two immortal cultivators, one of them turned around and ran, the other person's facial muscles were twisted with fear, he took out a stack of talisman paper figures from his arms, and threw them towards Luo Huainan in a panic, and then it was dark again, and when the day dawned, the talisman and the paper figure fell to the ground like waste paper, and all the mana in them was gone!

Luo Huainan stepped forward and slashed off the opponent's head with his right hand like a whip.

Seeing that all the people who resisted her in front of her were killed, she turned her head to look at the rest of the passers-by who were trembling around her, and a trace of unhappiness rose in her heart.

"Waste, don't talk about you, even your ......."

In the middle of speaking, Luo Huainan suddenly stopped, she felt that she should remember a name, but she couldn't remember that name.

That name should ...... It should be a martial ...... What is Wu hiding?

But I don't know anyone with those two words in their name at all.

The contradiction between intuition and reality pulled Luo Huainan back to reality, and she suddenly realized that she was not Gu Qingqiu, but Luo Huainan.