As a great power of the Tribulation Period who has lived for an unknown number of years, Leng Yanran naturally knows much more than other monks.

That's right, because of this, she also knew a way to save their mother and daughter from this catastrophe.

"Mother, do you want to take me to another continent?" Zhu Lanyue seemed to have guessed Leng Yanran's method, and asked out loud.

"Yes! The Demon Lord Catastrophe is only aimed at this fairy continent, as long as we escape to that continent, we will be safe. ”

Leng Yanran nodded.

"What will happen to the creatures of the Immortal Spirit Continent?"

Although Zhu Lanyue had already vaguely guessed the ending, she couldn't help but ask.

"Die!" Leng Yanran spit out that word expressionlessly, and the temperature in the air dropped by several degrees.

"How can this be...... Zhu Lanyue bit her lip, her face became unusually pale, "Then mother, can you ......?"

As if expecting Zhu Lanyue's question, Leng Yanran waved her hand to interrupt, her voice unusually cold.

"Impossible! Activating that teleportation array would have been extremely expensive, and the resources I had gathered were only enough for two people. ”

"And that teleportation array is a one-off, and it will be completely scrapped after activation!"

"So put away your little bit of boring sympathy!"

Zhu Lanyue walked down the mountain with a solemn face, her face as pale as a dead man.

In her mind, there were still echoes of the words that her mother Leng Yanran had just said to her.

Whether it's the Demon Lord Havoc, or the affairs of another continent, all of this makes her a little unable to accept it immediately.

And let her leave immediately, the hometown where she lives, no matter how anyone else changes, can accept such a thing for granted.

And most importantly, she left, so what about those who stayed here?

If it is really like what her mother Leng Yanran said, all the creatures in the whole continent will die under the catastrophe of the demon lord.

That is, everyone she knows will die!

Whether it is her sister Zhu Ling, or the rest of the Zhu family, or Miss Zhao......

No one but her could escape the catastrophe and died in it.

When the time comes, everyone she knows is dead, and she is the only one left alive, does such a thing really make sense?

Can that kind of life really be considered alive?

But if you stay, you will definitely die, there is no doubt about that.

Although Leng Yanran left her a day to think about it, she ...... Is there something like this that can be thought out in time?

"Sister Lan Yue, I said, Sister Lan Yue! Feed! ”

A crisp voice mixed with dissatisfaction exploded in Zhu Lanyue's ears.

Zhu Lanyue, who was immersed in thinking, suddenly came back to her senses, and only then did she notice Zhu Ling standing in front of her.

"I said, Sister Lan Yue, you seem to be a little absent-minded! The books and calligraphy and paintings are all in the wrong place, did something happen when you just went out? ”

Zhu Ling quickly took out Zhu Lanyue's calligraphy, paintings and books that were in the wrong position, put them back in their original positions, looked back at Zhu Lanyue and asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the cultivation thing, I'm sorry. Okay, I'll get it next, Xiaoling, just go and rest. ”

"Oh, yes. If you are tired, ask for leave, and the gentleman will be able to understand it. That's okay, Sister Lan Yue, I'll leave it to you later! ”

Zhu Ling didn't think much about it, glanced at Zhu Lanyue with a concerned face, and immediately left the work at hand and ran to the backyard to tease the cat.

Looking at Zhu Ling's bouncing back, Zhu Lanyue sighed slightly, with a touch of sadness and pain in her eyes.

Yes, maybe after tomorrow, she won't see it again.

She can survive if she leaves, but all those who stay will die.

Thinking of the scene of Zhu Ling's death, Zhu Lanyue's heart ached.

And more importantly, she can't stop something like this.

With the cultivation of the Jindan period in her district, there was no way to stop this demon lord catastrophe.

Even the power of the Tribulation Period has to find a way to escape, how big a storm can she turn over in a small Jindan Period?

All she could do was follow her mother away, so that she could save a small life.

Otherwise, staying will only die with everyone.

Yes, the answer has been there for a long time.

A day is completely redundant.

It's better to die than to live!

No matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible to stay when they know that they will die.

In this world, isn't the most important thing your own life?

Yes, as her mother had said, the ones in her heart were nothing more than boring sympathies, meaningless.

So she ......

"What's the matter, Lan Yue, she looks uncertain!"

A familiar voice with a slight steadiness exploded in Zhu Lanyue's ears, making her chaotic consciousness involuntarily pull back into her body.

"First, first, sir?"

Zhu Lanyue was quite at a loss, and the book in her hand did not grasp it steadily, and fell directly, she subconsciously reached out to grab it.

But Wang Fan, who came over, was faster than her and grabbed the book first.

"Sure enough, I'm a little uneasy, Ling'er is right!"

Wang Fan smiled, and didn't care about the fact that the book almost fell to the ground, but naturally put the book in his hand back to its original position.

"Ah...... That one...... Sir, what did she say to you? ”

Zhu Lanyue couldn't help but lower her head, her pretty face became even redder, and she clenched her little hands, feeling a little cramped and uneasy.

"Of course, it's to praise you for your strong ability, good memory, and high efficiency," Wang Fan's smile remained unchanged and he waved his hand slightly.

"No, no, no, I'm not as good as you say, sir, and Xiao Ling can't say these words," Zhu Lanyue hurriedly raised her hand and shook it desperately, but the blush on her face became even stronger.

"I didn't say it, it was all Ling'er who said it. Most of these are my ideas, and in my heart you deserve these compliments, but there are still many things that have not been fully said. ”

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhu Lanyue with a satisfied expression.

"To be honest, I'm really glad to have an employee like you!"

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Zhu Lanyue couldn't help but clench her little hands, bit her lip tightly, and stepped forward and asked.

"So, sir, I mean, if I'm not there, will Sir be bothered?"

After asking this, Zhu Lanyue's whole body tensed, and from her slightly trembling little hands, you could see the nervousness in her heart.