Chapter 90, The Bottom Line

It was cruel, but the girl didn't care, she tried to get in touch with her in a parallel world, but at the moment when she was about to succeed, she suddenly gave up.

On the muddy village road, a little girl who looked tattered and dirty all over her body was running forward, and she accidentally threw herself forward with half of her feet.

The little girl closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look, and let her body fall forward, and at this time, she suddenly felt that she was strong on someone's body.

The moment she opened her eyes, her little face turned pale with fright, because she saw her dirty little hands, which were involuntarily grabbing the long skirt of a girl in white.

That sister's temperament was something she had never seen before, and although she wore a hat so that the little girl could not see her face clearly, she must have been beautiful, like an immortal.

The little girl thought this in her heart, but she became more and more afraid.

Because the moment she let go of her hand, she clearly saw that the clothes on the fairy's body were stained by her.

Seeing that the other party raised her hand, the little girl who thought she was going to be beaten subconsciously closed her eyes and squatted down with her head in her hands.

Her brother was taken away, and now there is no one to take care of her, everything can only be done on her own, and the reason why she can still live until now is because the good Samaritans in the village see her as pitiful, and will give her some food from time to time.

But this can only make her barely alive, and it is difficult to even eat enough, let alone any nutrition.

The little girl was thin and small, and squatting there gave the impression that she was malnourished.

"What's your name?"

In the surprised eyes of the little girl, the sister who was soiled by her did not teach her a lesson, but helped her up very gently and helped her wipe the dirt off her face.

"My name is Nannan."

Completely stunned, the little girl answered the sister question a little dumbfounded.

"Are you alone, do you have any other relatives?"

"I also have an older brother, but my brother was taken away, and they said that my brother has a special physique, and they want to take him to practice."

Nannan's expression was very lonely, and she seemed to recall the day her brother was taken away.

"Yes, that little girl, do you want to practice? Like your brother? ”

When I mentioned my brother, Nannan's eyes became very bright, but I seemed to think of something and became lonely again.

"Those who took my brother away said that I didn't have any talent for cultivation, and it was impossible for me to embark on the path of cultivation."

"Indeed, what they said is right, your talent is really poor, but I just want to know if you want to."

The white-clothed sister's voice was very calm, as if she was saying something inconsequential.

She crouched down, her eyes hidden under the hat and the little girl staring at each other.

She was a little scared when she saw it.

But the little girl who thought of her brother who was taken away was still firm, and looked at the girl seriously.

"I want to practice, I want to go to my brother."

Her voice was weak, but her gaze was unwavering.

“…

Then good luck. ”

The girl in white stood up, she touched the little girl's head, cast a ray of spiritual light into her sea of suffering, and turned away directly.

It was a broken law, and it was also the path she had walked.

Now I can't help but want to leave it to that girl, the flower that resembles her in this world.

She can be ruthless to the enemy, to herself, but the moment she really wants to attack an innocent poor little girl, she can't do anything.

She thought that she would shoot directly without care, but the moment she really wanted to do it, she involuntarily stopped.

My brother once said that as a person, no matter what, there are some bottom lines that must not be broken.

If she really did what she envisioned, then what was the difference between her and those Supremes in the forbidden area?

She stopped, just staring at the resemblance of a flower.

Watching her giggle and touch her little head, wondering what was going on.

I just happily took the wheat cake given to her by a big lady, smiled stupidly like that, and ate it happily.

Sitting on the clouds, raising and lowering your hand, raising your hand again and lowering it again.

In the end, I chose not to interfere.

That similar flower.

It's like looking in a mirror.

The failure of the plan was not because this path could not be taken, but because she voluntarily gave up this path of cultivation.

The majesty whistled in her ears, as if tempting her, and she should not give up on the easy road, but the girl did not pay any attention to it, and dissipated silently in the breeze.

This is just a wisp of her own soul, which has come across time and space to carry out the empress's plan.

But at the moment when it was really time to do it, all of them stopped invariably.

Empresses can be ruthless, but they can't be ruthless.

The empress who looked down on the eons may not care, but they must care.

It's not that they have an independent consciousness, but that the empress subconsciously gave up that idea.

That's why even if they came to a parallel time and space and saw a flower that was as similar to them, they couldn't do it anyway.

In the Ancient Forbidden Land, under the abyss of endless chaotic qi, the empress slowly opened her eyes.

A terrifying coercion once again enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the extreme suppression that had been loosened a little became terrifying again.

Let those Tianjiao, who desperately took advantage of the loosening of extreme suppression to impact the realm, suddenly vomited blood and fell to the realm.

"God, why are you so cold!"

Some cultivators couldn't help but lament that although there was no threat of dark turmoil in this era, the suppression of the empress was too terrifying.

Make their cultivation difficult.

They didn't dare to resent the empress, and they could only lament the injustice of the sky.

Why treat them so coldly.

The empress didn't care much about the calamities that had befallen those cultivators from the outside world.

If there really was an existence that could break through her extreme suppression and appear, she didn't care about throwing the Heavenly Heart Mark out.

It's just that after that golden trend, the foundation of this era has finally been exhausted, and all the Tianjiao of a golden trend has been buried in the years, devoured by the girl, and has become the nutrient of the girl's righteous path.

This also leads to the fact that in the next tens of thousands of years, it is impossible for any Tianjiao to appear.

Because the foundation of the entire era has been exhausted, I don't know how long I have to wait for the gold trend like that to appear again?