The word fate is not even seen through by saints. And the so-called law of fate exists in legends. Such as time and space, there are traces to follow before the flood and the moon.

Dijiang, although the candle dragon is not in charge of the law, but the natural power has these two abilities. Fate, however, has never been born.

Even Xiyue, even cultivating as deep as Nuwa Taiqing, doesn't know much about fate. They can meddle in the fate of others, but they cannot arrange the fate of others, and they can never see their own fate clearly.

Although the mortal power of the mortal world is low, they can do whatever they want. But once their attention shifts, their fate shifts elsewhere.

Just like now, although Xiyue has made a lot of preparations for Qingling and them, it is a spiritual treasure, a talisman, and a secret technique to deceive the sky, but fate has finally developed in an unpredictable direction.

In this incident, Xiyue found no traces of man-made. So she went to the Moon Palace with a spirit rune, no matter what the reason was at this time, as long as some people did not participate, it was inconvenient for her to come forward. Identity is one thing, and on the other hand, it is still taboo.

Xiyue's streamer soon arrived in Guanghan Palace, and at that time, Wangshu, Chang'e, and Jade Rabbit were all in the main hall.

They have been with Han Xing in the cold Guanghan Palace for more than a thousand years, and their feelings are so deep that they are absolutely rare in the world.

Since the cold star descended to earth, they have been looking at the Moon Palace day by day, wishing her all safety.

On this day, as usual, I had just returned from a distance under the laurel tree, and I saw a streamer of light coming from outside the temple.

The familiar aura made the three of them immediately kneel down, "Welcome to the decree of the mother." ”

The streamer shone in the air, like a white sun, and it was impossible to see what it was. Without too many pauses, he went directly into Wangshu's body.

After a while, Wangshu stood up. Chang'e and Jade Rabbit also stood up.

"Niangniang told me to go to the lower realm immediately without delay. I'm going to the lower realm, you guys guard the Moon Palace. Niangniang instructed that no matter what happens, don't go out of the Taiyin Star, unless you receive an order from Niangniang. Wangshu commanded.

"Yes." Chang'e and Jade Rabbit responded.

"But did something happen?" Chang'e asked with some concern. Although it was not long after Xiyue's return, no matter what happened, there was no need for them to go down to earth like this time.

Wangshu shook his head, "Niangniang didn't give me a careful order, she just asked me to go first with the guidance." ”

"The situation is urgent, so I won't say more, so I'll go down to earth. Sister and Jade Rabbit, you must not leave the Moon Palace. ”

Chang'e said: "Sister should take care, what can happen to us in the Moon Palace." ”

Then Chang'e took out a jade bottle with her hand, "You can take this, the flood is dangerous, maybe you can use it." ”

This is the emperor pulp, made from the first batch of laurel, and brewed in the depths of the Taiyin for 10,000 years of the essence of the emperor's pulp, the living dead, flesh and bones.

This is the treasure of Xihe at the beginning, and there are not many on the Taiyin, each of them is only a few dozen drops, which was given to them by Xiyue for cultivation at the beginning.

Seeing Chang'e like this, Yutu also took out his own, but Yutu's Wangshu didn't accept it, which was enough.

Wangshu didn't pack anything, walked out of the Guanghan Palace directly, and followed the moonlight to the desolate land.

Looking at Wangshu in the distance, Chang'e couldn't help but sigh. Guanghan Palace, now only she and Jade Rabbit are left.

"Sister, Sister Wangshu will be fine, right?" Jade Rabbit asked. In the past few days, seeing the chaotic desolate land and the tragic deaths of the immortals everywhere, Yutu's heart has long been clouded.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen if you have a mother." Chang'e said.

Yutu nodded, no longer speaking, but his eyes kept staring at the direction of Wangshu's departure.

Xi Yue, who was far away in Yunmengze, naturally also paid attention to the movements of the Moon Palace, and she was also watching when she looked at Shu Xiafan. To be honest, she didn't want to let them get too much contact with the desolate land at this time. But in this matter, among Xiyue's disciples, only Wang Shu is the most suitable. Only she has a high level of cultivation and has rich experience.

"Ugh." Even though she wants to protect them all the time, the reality is still cruel after all.

Wangshu came with the moonlight, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the desolate land. It's been more than a thousand years in a blink of an eye, and Rao is Wangshu, who often looks at the flood from afar, can't help but be in a trance. But it was only a momentary distraction, and she followed the instructions to look for it.

Wangshu is looking for Qingling this time, as for why he is looking for it. That still has to start with Xi Yue, for their safety, Xi Yue is very powerful under the trick of deception, so powerful that it is difficult for her to calculate their exact location. This approximate direction was calculated by Xiyue based on the spiritual treasure given at the beginning.

Along the way, Wangshu searched for Qingling's location little by little according to the secretary taught by Xiyue. During the period, she didn't run into trouble, she solved it casually if she was not powerful, and she took out the name of Taiyin, so as not to be entangled too much and delay the opportunity.

After going around for several days, Wangshu finally found traces of Qingling in a deep mountain hundreds of miles away. Wangshu was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed towards the compartment. It's just that before she got close, she noticed a lot of other breaths.

"You all deserve to die." Suddenly, an angry voice came from the forest.

"Qingling." Although Wangshu is not familiar with Qingling, her voice Wangshu is still very clear. There was not only anger in this voice, but also sadness, despair and unwillingness. Wang Shuxin also trembled fiercely and went as fast as he could.

When Wangshu arrived, he saw many people lying on the ground. In fact, they are not people, they are all some aliens who have changed shapes, some have already shown their original forms, all rats, and wolves.

And Qingling was surrounded by them, the original Qingling was elegant and generous, but at this moment, she was covered with scars and embarrassed, her blue clothes had long been soaked with blood, and she didn't know if it was hers or the enemy.

The little face, which was always full of peace and smiles, was now only sad and angry, tears and blood fused together, and it was impossible to distinguish them.

The expression on Qing Ling's face Wang Shu had seen before, it was the despair of dying, it was the pain of all the good things being torn apart, it was the regret after awakening, it was the monstrous killing intent of the enemy, and there was also a trace of nostalgia for the world.

Each of them is the most extreme and hurtful emotion, but they all appeared on Qingling's body at the same time, taking away all her original beauty.

"Qingling." Wangshu shouted and fell to her side.

"Ahh Suddenly, Qing Ling shouted, and countless golden lights shot out from her body, carrying a powerful coercion. This coercion made some demon clans lying on the ground who had not yet died directly appear in their original form.

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