Chapter 289: Change

"Boy, will you dare next time?" the words sounded like a question, but in fact there was a sense of pride coming out of the words.

"Hmm. Nalan Xiaolan was also scared, he never thought that the family would welcome him in such a form.

"Let's go back. ”

The eyes of the three of them showed pride, this is the strength of the family, this is the strength of Nalan Xiaolan.

I saw Nalan Xiaolan step out and return to the ancestral hall of Chiba City, and the old man who was still smirking suddenly changed his face.

Nalan Xiaolan's spiritual position is still on it!

Without waiting for the old man's reaction, he heard an angry roar coming from the ancestral hall.

"Whose spiritual position is this!" Nalan Xiaolan grabbed his spiritual position in his hand and turned around and threw it into the air.

Night was approaching, Nalan Xiaolan finally got rid of everything, asked Nalan Ying where Nalan Ying lived, and stood alone at the door and thought for a long time.

He didn't know how to face his sweetheart, let alone comfort her.

I owe her too much, I have little company, and I always part with life and death.

"Huh. Nalan Xiaolan sighed lightly and pushed the door open, the lights in the hut had been extinguished, but she couldn't feel any breath of life inside, there was a dead person.

Nalan Xiaolan was slightly stunned, only to see a golden light coming out of her body, and hurriedly looked towards the ground.

Nalan Ying fell to the ground in a fit of rage, holding some small treasures that she had given her before she died.

He was slightly stunned, this ......

There was some discomfort in his heart, but then his mind went blank, and he finally realized the feeling of an important person leaving him.

Falling to his knees, he was hysterical, staining the world with desolation, but he could not awaken a living life.

"Life and Death Bead!" Nalan Xiaolan suddenly remembered something, and trembled and took out the Life and Death Bead from the Sumeru Ring.

At this moment, the bead of life and death was still maintained on top of life, Nalan Xiaolan picked up Nalan Ying, put it on the bed, and put the bead of life and death in her hands.

"Life and Death Pearl, please, make sure to bring her back to life!" Nalan Xiaolan fell to her knees, and the girl's last desperate appearance appeared in his mind.

The girl who stood on the city wall, trying her best to come back soon, finally left her.

This is a great sorrow, and it is not repentant.

Nalan Ying seemed to have been gone for a long time, and her body was already cold, judging from the residual qi in her body, she died by suicide.

Nalan Xiaolan suddenly regretted it, what demon lord to kill, what human race to save, and even the people he liked the most couldn't be kept, what was the use of himself?

Seeing that the bead of life and death was of no use to Nalan Ying at all, Nalan Xiaolan's heart was like ashes, and she was responsible for her.

"Yes, the art of time!" Nalan Xiaolan suddenly remembered something, struggled to stand up, but accidentally fell to the ground again.

He sat on the ground sluggishly, not daring to stand up, and the green runes gathered in his hands, which pulsed, but flashed and disappeared.

He looked at the vanishing runes in his hand, roared angrily, and continued to condense the time spell.

After failing again and again, Nalan Xiaolan began to question herself, if she can't even protect the people she loves, can she really protect others?

"Ahh

This roar alarmed the others, and they heard that it was Nalan Xiaolan's voice, so they rushed here as soon as possible.

But with the arrival of this group of strong men, they faced Nalan Xiaolan's indifference.

"Get out of here!" a roar came from inside the room, shaking the approaching powerhouses back.

"What should I do?"

These people set their eyes on Naland, after all, he was the head of the Nalan family and the father of Nalan Xiaolan, and at this moment, he had the most weight to speak.

"Go back, boy. Nalander shook his head, turned and led the way away.

Seeing this, the rest of the people could only shake their heads and leave with Naland.

No one knows what happened to Nalan Xiaolan, no one wants to guess, and no one wants to offend.

At this time, Nalan Xiaolan sat on the bed, holding the girl in her arms who was no longer alive, her eyes were silent.

Unable to save the people he wanted to stay, he suddenly had suicidal thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Nalan Ying was so stupid.

"God-King, is there a way to save her?"

......

For a long time, there was no response from the God King, and the remnant soul of the God King fell into a deep sleep after that battle.

"The Art of Time!" Nalan Xiaolan tried to use the only resurrection method again.

But without exception, they all ended in failure.

Gradually, he also understood that the more anxious he was, the more likely he could be to fail.

He tried to calm down, but every time he remembered Nalan Ying's prayer standing on the city wall, his heart ached.

"The Art of Time!" Nalan Xiaolan snorted coldly.

A terrifying coercion bloomed on the young man's body, and this coercion suppressed the green rune that had just been condensed, making it indestructible.

In this way, a spell that could barely be regarded as a time technique appeared, and Nalan Xiaolan hit this spell around the woman.

I saw strange changes happening around Nalan Ying.

This girl has undergone some changes, and some of the things she has lost are slowly returning, and the result of all this is borne by Nalan Xiaolan alone.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the art of time dissipated, but Nalan Ying, who was lying on the bed, still had no life.

"Is that so?" Nalan Xiaolan knelt on the ground, even so, he still didn't give up, he wanted to take her to find a way to resurrect!

He picked up Nalan Ying and was about to leave, but he heard the sound of steady breathing from the beautiful woman in his arms.

The sound of this breath entered his ears, bringing a trace of stability to his heart, and under the sudden distraction, Nalan Xiaolan fell on his back.

Without the previous madness, with a hint of serenity on his face, he just lay on the ground and fell asleep.

The two of them snuggled together, and they looked very happy.

This time, the two woke up, and they looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, as if they were new students, and his presence was the best result.

This time, he didn't leave easily, and this time, she didn't give up easily.

For the first time, the two of them stuck together in a real sense, like a dog's skin plaster, and there was a happy pair of people in the city.

They walked down the street holding hands, looking at the bustling scene in front of them, Nalan Ying suddenly let go of the hand she was holding.

"Go ahead, I know you still have a lot to do, thank you for being with me during this time. ”

Nalan Ying said with a smile, this time of companionship made her truly realize the value of her existence.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon!" Nalan Xiaolan put his mind at ease, even if he sensed that his avatar was in danger, he still accompanied the person in front of him.

With that, Nalan Xiaolan kissed Nalan Ying lightly on her forehead and turned to leave.

His goal this time was the Southern Regions, one to save his incarnation, and the other to meet the genius boy named Gubo.

He wanted to see how much the other party hated the existence of the Daoist.

flew all the way like this, Nalan Xiaolan's death was carefully controlled by the Nalan family, and few people in the Nine Five Prefectures knew that he had returned from rebirth.

That's it, Nalan Xiaolan is not very peaceful along the way.

It can be said that he met a lot of strange people, most of them were stupid, paraded on the street, Nalan Xiaolan went down to check, but learned that they were all dead people.

This strange way of dying, this wandering on the street after death, this scene is unheard of by Nalan Xiaolan.

With curiosity, he continued to investigate, but learned that the group of people in front of him was occupied by an inexplicable demon beast, and this kind of demon beast, he had seen it!

The worm on the blind fox!

Now, the worm controls these mortals, controls their movements, treats them as walking dead, and in a large area, Nalan Xiaolan has not seen any living people.

"Is there such a thing?" Nalan Xiaolan frowned slightly, the blind fox was probably also a god behind him, no matter according to the demon lord's contempt at that time, this should be a demigod, similar to a demigod like himself.

Now, this demigod has actually made a move against the human race, which Nalan Xiaolan can't bear.

Similar to the existence of a demigod, it is not much different from the strength of the half-step tenth-order among the human race, but the former tends to live longer than the latter.

With a longer lifespan, nature covets more.

Nalan Xiaolan cremated every mortal she saw who fell into such a state, they didn't deserve such a sin.

The way of heaven will change, the world will rise and fall, the living space of mortals will be constantly compressed, and the wanton killing of Taoists can be seen everywhere.

Just like in front of you, since there is a demigod who does not regard the life of mortals as his fate, don't blame him for being ruthless!

Although he doesn't fully grasp the power of killing, he is definitely not the kind that can be despised and bullied at will.

Taking a deep breath, he could feel the sense of crisis on the avatar's side, knowing that he didn't have time to stay here any longer.

One last glance, Nalan Xiaolan turned around and disappeared here.

And as soon as he disappeared, a huge worm came out of the ground, and this worm writhed its body and said, "This guy is not dead, it seems that the human race is going to change greatly!"

When the cultivation reaches a certain level, he can naturally feel that the Ninety-Five Prefecture is about to undergo a great change, and this great change is for all living beings, those who can't feel the catastrophe naturally have no chance of living, on the contrary, looking at these feelings, it is at least a quasi-half-step ten-order, and even their chances of surviving are a little slim.

......

Still in that room, Lin Qiushui had already woken up, she was a little surprised that Wang Jing appeared here, but she was also a lot more relieved in her heart.

The two snuggled together, and the originally torturous days became comfortable, no one knew when it would end, when the judgment would come, but they didn't care.

"It's okay, believe me, we will be saved!" Wang Jing knew that the main body was coming, and his heart was naturally not as anxious as before.

"Hmm. Qiushui snuggled quietly in Wang Jing's arms, and at this moment, she didn't see her identity as a Taoist at all.