girl let me check

Chapter 335 Qian Long Unlocked
The sun rises from the Han River, and its scorching light gradually dispels the fog on the riverside.

The fierce battle between the Zhou army and the demons had lasted for more than an hour. From the city gate to the county government office, the dilapidated streets of the county were strewn with corpses.

The shouts of death faded away, and Xie Lingwan came alone to the back of the county government office, to the northwest corner of the city.

In front of the girl is a 100-meter cliff rising from the ground. The cliff reaches into the sky at a nearly vertical angle, like a natural barrier for Xunyang City.

This cliff completely blocks the land passage from Xunyang to the northwest. Local people who want to go to Xicheng County in the northwest can only go by water.

The fierce fighting has not affected this place for the time being. The people in the city have been evacuated long ago. The original county market is now empty, desolate and deserted, like a ghost street.

She stopped under the cliff, as pure and lonely as the green lotus blooming on the edge of the cliff.

"Uncle Zhi decided to pour water into Jinyang. He was so high-spirited, but in the end he ended up with his body and country destroyed."

The girl chuckled.

"On the contrary, it has fulfilled the destiny of Zhao Xiangzi and left him with an unyielding and heroic name. When the people work together, they can be regarded as the might of heaven."

"From ancient times to the present, water attack has been a unique weapon. Those who use it well can use the power of heaven and earth to reverse the situation and determine the fate of the cauldron in one battle. But... use yourself as bait, sacrifice your life to enter the game; turn into a fierce ghost in the water, just for a glimmer of life. This way It seems that the person has not appeared yet.”

"In this case... my name may be left in the history books."

Light flashed in Xie Lingwan's hand, and a purple-black array stone emerged out of thin air and was embedded in the depression of the cliff in front of her.

"The eighth-level remnant formation can support the thunder and split the moon. It specializes in terrain destruction. It's the only one in the world. It cost me two manors to exchange for something. If I can exchange for your lives, it's barely a loss."

The girl raised her palm slightly, slowly drawing out the elemental power in her body and compressing it onto the blue light ball in her hand.

Her face lost color due to the loss of elemental power, and eventually became extremely pale.

Cold sweat broke out on the girl's forehead, and her temples were wet with cold sweat. Although her raised arms couldn't help but tremble, she never stopped moving.

The residual formation of the eighth rank must be activated with a power close to the eighth rank.

It was not enough for Xie Lingwan to gather all his strength, and even needed to smash hundreds of spiritual stones into energy. This kind of multitasking is a huge burden on the girl's mental strength.

Her soul was in severe pain, and her brain felt like it was being pricked by thousands of needles. The girl's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth.

This is a sign of excessive mental strength.

But she couldn't stop. The safety of the generals of Zhou Dynasty, the success or failure of this mission, whether her husband's revenge can be avenged... All these burdens are placed on Xie Lingwan, making her dare not slack off at all.

"What I want to do...never fails."

The girl whispered softly.

"This time... it will be the same."

She raised her arm and slammed the accumulated light ball towards the blue-purple formation stone in front of her.

The blue-purple formation stone suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, followed by a loud and earth-shattering sound.

"boom!!!"

The entire cliff was trembling, and gravel and soil fell one after another, threatening to hit the girl who was losing strength below.

Xie Lingwan opened a miniature defensive formation and stood straight on the spot without dodging or dodging.

According to her estimation, if she was lucky, she would suffer some minor injuries at most and survive without any problems.

So what if you pay such a negligible price for victory?

The girl waited quietly for the stone to fall on her head.

Shitou didn't wait, but she waited for a warm and soft embrace.

Tao Yunjiang picked up Xie Lingwan, spun around and quickly retreated, moving to a safe position before the cliff collapsed.

"Why don't you hide when you see a stone? Don't you cherish your life the most?"

The girl asked her angrily.

Xie Lingwan: "..."

She glanced at Tao Yungang, blinked, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Isn't it the same for you?"

"Say what I say most...I asked you to follow the Changyuan Iron Guard, why did you come here by yourself?"

Tao Yunjiang gritted his teeth in anger: "Thank you, Lingyuan..."

"I see that you are confident, but I don't know what you are thinking? Evacuate the people in advance and let every soldier carry reeds. Isn't the purpose of attacking with water? Don't treat me as a fool, okay? I'm afraid only Xiaojin Why can’t you see it?”

The girl felt a little aggrieved: "I came to save you with good intentions, but you still have sex with me?"

Seeing her angry look, Xie Lingwan couldn't help but smile.

She suddenly said: "Thank you, Yun Jiang."

Xie Lingyuan smiled playfully at Tao Yunjiang and blinked narrowly: "When I get back, I will send your husband to your bed."

Even though he was in danger, Tao Yunjiang still blushed instantly after hearing these bold words.

The girl asked tentatively: "...Is it true?"

"of course."

The flood surged into the sky, swallowing up everything in its path, but the two girls smiled at each other in understanding.

"Hold on to me, don't get swept away by the water."

Tao Yunjiang shouted softly, Qi Cang unsheathed his sword and turned it upside down, stabbing heavily into the ground in front of him.

The flood instantly covered the bodies of the two girls and turned into huge waves rolling down, tearing apart everything in the city.

……

In front of the county government office, Xuan Zhongwei and Changyuan Iron Guard were struggling to hold on to the final front.

"Light the tung oil!"

Xiao Jin blew the jade flute and shouted loudly.

The rocket was shot out, igniting the tung oil at the end of the long street. The raging fire sealed the long street and formed a barrier, temporarily blocking the devil's attack.

"Damn Xie Lingwan...what is the clever plan you are talking about?"

Xiao Jin was very anxious.

"No matter what it is...if you don't take action within one stick of incense, we may really have to explain it here this time!"

Looking at the cultivator from the Vulcan Cult charging towards him again, Xiao Jin gritted his teeth, his eyes covered with a layer of blood red.

We can only temporarily release the turbid energy. Even if we risk becoming demons, we still have to make these demons pay the price!
Just as the girl was preparing to fight, a strange noise came from the west.

She stared and saw that a white torrent was rolling down the street carrying the fragments of the building. The cliff in the distance suddenly collapsed, falling into the water and raising thousands of huge waves.

Xiao Jin murmured to himself: "...No way?"

Reeds, evacuation…

Damn it, Xiao Xiaojin, you are so stupid.

After she reacted, she cursed secretly and shouted quickly: "Hold on to the reeds on your back! Get ready for the impact!"

The Zhou army, which had been well prepared, picked up the reeds on their backs and quickly hid at the edge of the city wall.

The flood rushed across the border, swallowing up the unprepared demons and the army together, and submerged them in the rolling white waves.

……

……

Fu Ke rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, narrowly avoiding a sword beam that looked like a full moon.

"It's just dust, but you still dare to claim to be a god?"

Wen Zhexue smashed the metal shield condensed by Zheng Changfu with a sword, and knocked his body away like a rag bag.

Zheng Changfu fell into the rolling Han River behind him, his life or death uncertain.

"sad."

The girl shook the blood off her sword in boredom.

"Who doesn't know how to bluff?"

Fu Ke sneered.

"You can't last long in this state, right? On the contrary, it consumes the power you could have used to escape. It's really not worth the loss."

Wen Zhexue chuckled, but did not refute what he said.

but……

"What happened to your master? Is he dying?"

She said angrily to Phoenix through the spiritual link.

"How stupid... risking your life for a few people who have nothing to do with you? You are not a junior brother! Do they deserve it? Do the common people deserve it?!"

The little Phoenix was trembling and did not dare to say a word.

"Listen up, Fatty Chicken. Shuowang Duanliu can still last for one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, take your master away from here immediately. Otherwise, you will all die."

Wen Zhexue explained seriously.

"Ow!"

Yumo nodded repeatedly as if pounding garlic.

Fu Ke chuckled and sneered: "Have we discussed it? We've discussed it and we'll die...huh?"

His expression changed drastically.

The connection with those haggard spirits in my mind was interrupted one by one, and now there are only a few left!

"What's going on? Is it possible that there are people from the sixth rank of the court over there?"

Fu Ke roared anxiously in his heart, unable to believe that all of this was happening.

He looked into the distance and saw the thousand-foot cliff that suddenly collapsed and Xunyang City that was swallowed up by the flood.

"Water attack! It's actually a water attack!"

Fu Ke understood everything instantly, and his heart felt cold.

That is the cold water of the Han River that has the most spiritual pressure, and is the most lethal to ominous creatures like the Vulcan Cult's Jie Jin. This flood almost ruined the decades of accumulation of the Jingzhou General Forum.

"Xie Lingyuan...this damn bitch..."

His eyes were blood red, and he looked sinisterly in the direction of Xunyang City in the distance.

The few high-ranking young ladies cannot be dealt with now, but... killing Linyuan Yuchen in front of him is an unexpected gain.

Fu Ke's eyes were sinister, he waved his sword fiercely, and rushed towards Wen Zhexue again.

The girl raised the Mingxiao Sword to parry, but she was a little powerless.

"Not good... Synopsy's state has fluctuated. I'm afraid I won't be able to last even a quarter of an hour if this continues."

With a thought in her mind, she jumped back high, and Yu Mo beside her instantly understood.

The huge phoenix flew over, caught the girl on its broad back, roared sharply, and rose into the sky.

"Where do you want to go?"

Fu Ke jumped up high, grabbed Yu Mo's long tail feathers, and also turned over and landed on its back.

He smiled ferociously and waved his sword. The blade cut through the air and struck the girl's waist and abdomen.

Wen Zhexue was calming down the collision between the two causal auras in her body at this moment. She had no time to resist Fu Ke's offensive, so she could only watch the Pu Dao attack.

Yu Mo let out an angry cry, and the flaming feathers appeared instantly, adding a layer of Nirvana power to his master.

The loyal holy beast would rather sacrifice its own vitality to protect its master.

"Qiang!"

The expected sound of the blade penetrating into the flesh did not sound, but instead the sound of the collision of gold and iron penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone.

The simple yet gorgeous long sword held the long sword firmly, and blood and starlight flowed, reflecting the furious expression of the young prince.

"What do you want to do to my senior sister?"

Fang Weihan suddenly appeared on Phoenix's back, using his long sword to defend the girl from the next fatal attack.

"Ow!"

The little phoenix chirped in disbelief and excitement.

"...junior brother?"

Wen Zhexue knelt on Phoenix's back, raised her head blankly, and looked at him standing in front of her with complicated eyes.

The tenderness in his eyes flowed, like the breeze melting away ice.

The girl smiled sweetly and was amazed by Qing Chen and Weak Cao.

I was saved by him again, wouldn't this make it... even more unclear?
"We... meet again."

She whispered silently in her heart.

Fu Ke took two steps back and steadied himself on Phoenix's back. "King Guangling Fang Weihan? How did you appear here?"

After a brief moment of surprise, he regained his composure and even felt a little ecstatic.

The reason was the same. King Guangling Fang Weihan was just a monk who had just entered the fifth level. Even if Wen Zhexue was seriously injured, he was no match for him.

But if he can get rid of Fang Weihan, it will definitely be a great achievement.

"Well done, die!"

Fu Ke roared loudly, raised his long sword and rushed forward again. The blood and demonic energy all over his body were swaying together, like a demon god coming into the world.

"You... deserve to die."

Fang Weihan stared at him with cold eyes.

The moment he used the Secret Art of the Bright Moon to teleport over and saw this person's intention to kill Wen Zhexue, he had already put this person on his must-kill list.

The last person to enter this list was Wang Zhongguang, and the man in front of him will become the next Wang Zhongguang.

[Linyuan Seven Killing Star Sword Technique: Huang Quan Captures the Boat, unlocked successfully. 】

[New mastery has been acquired. 】

[Linyuan Seven Killing Star Sword Technique·Yellow Spring Overwhelms the Boat. 】

[Invoking the law of cause and effect, at the cost of burning one's own cause and effect, it induces energy outside the world plane to cause extreme destruction. 】

The turbid yellow starlight wrapped around the lumen blade, and the pale flame seemed to come from the Nine Nether Purgatory, seeming to burn the enemy's soul.

The Lumen Sword and the Pu Dao clashed, making a huge collision sound that scattered all the flowing clouds hundreds of meters in radius.

Fu Ke took two steps back and almost rolled off Phoenix's back.

He looked at Fang Weihan in shock and confusion.

"How could you?! You are just a fifth-level player..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Mo's body rotated 180 degrees, swooped down from the highest point, and rushed straight towards the ground.

Fang Weihan gave up his exhausted star power and instead mobilized all his blood, taking advantage of the situation to strike out with another sword.

Minghuang Sword Classic·Behead the General!

A completely different violent sword intent struck Fu Ke's chest, catching him off guard and sending him hurtling downwards, flying backwards away from Phoenix's back like a cannonball.

However, the sixth-level monk's defense is extremely strong. Fang Weihan's attack can damage him, but cannot kill him.

But... Fang Weihan, who was already red-eyed, would never let him run away.

Anyone who dares to hurt Wen Zhexue must die.

This thought quietly emerged from his subconscious, like an iron law that was imperceptible.

Fang Weihan launched the final killing move without any hesitation.

[The Dragon's Tail-Eating Technique is activated. 】

[Selected target: Linyuan Sun Star Sword Technique·Yanghuan Breaking Edge. 】

The pupils were dyed with golden flames, the star power on his body exploded and expanded dozens of times, and the extraordinary power brought by the cloud condensation and rain storage technique poured into the sword in his hand like crazy.

He held the sword in both hands and suddenly threw the lumen in his hand at the Phoenix's back.

The long sword turned into a golden meteor, and the meteor ignited the sun's golden light. The power of the stars spread to the horizon, and the beam of light rose thousands of feet high.

"You must run!"

Fu Ke looked at the top of his head in horror, and instantly understood that he, now completely drained of blood, could not block this terrifying sword.

But he can get out of the way.

At this moment, the power of time passed by in a flash, and Fu Ke's figure stopped stiffly in place, unable to move at all.

The girl kneeling on Phoenix's back used her last bit of strength to throw the divine sword in her hand.

Linyuan Taiyin Star Sword Technique: Qinghui continues the day.

The golden light is accompanied by the silver light, like two dragons emerging from the water, stirring up a storm. The two swords circled and fell from the sky, hitting the ground heavily with brilliant flames.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. The shocking shock wave actually caused the Han River to stop flowing for a moment. The huge wave sound could be heard clearly even dozens of miles away.

The stars were scattered, and the catastrophic scene was like a divine punishment.

Fu Ke's figure was wiped out by two moves of Linyuan's Fourteen Swords, leaving not even a trace of residue left.

Fang Weihan and Wen Zhexue landed in the center of the large hole blasted out by the star power.

He quickly reached out to catch the girl to prevent her from getting hurt.

"Junior brother..."

Wen Zhexue held his face in her hands, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to overflow.

"...Xiaohan."

The girl whispered softly.

Fang Weihan's mind was roaring, as if countless memory fragments surged out in a torrent, turning his sea of ​​consciousness upside down.

"There are three seconds left. It looks like... I can give 'myself' a little surprise."

Wen Zhexue smiled slyly, raised her neck, and lightly pressed her pale pink lips against his mouth.

"Sister Wen! Brother Fang! You..."

Xiao Jin's anxious voice stopped suddenly.

Hundreds of Xuan Zhong guards stood on the edge of the pit, but no one dared to speak out.

"Ow."

Little Phoenix tilted his head.

Birds don't know what happened.

……

……

Changming Street was a bustling place with people coming and going. The stunning girl sitting on the bench suddenly opened her eyes.

A golden notebook floated in front of her eyes, but the people around her turned a blind eye to it.

[On the eighth day of the first lunar month of the seventeenth year of Xingping, Princess Taiping Fang Tang died. 】

[Five hundred and seven years later, on August 29, the fifteenth year of Xianming, you opened your eyes. 】

【Who are you? Who do you want to be? Who will you become? 】

[Release mission one: Nirvana. 】

[The emperor and the sky are tilted, and the earth behind them is decadent. When the sky is about to collapse, no one can take up the torch. 】

[The bloodline of the Tian family has been thin for a long time, and the world has long forgotten that there are still real dragons in the world. Of course...except you. 】

[Go to Yingtian Temple, pull out the Xuan Yao Sword, and announce your return to the world. 】

A huge and unfamiliar memory flooded into Fang Tang's mind, and the girl covered her head in pain.

"I...came to the future?"

Fang Tang murmured to himself.

"Could it be that...the notebook I dreamed about before has really become a reality?"

"Wait...notebook, who discussed this with me?"

"Why do I always feel like a part of my memory is missing?"

The girl rubbed her temples, suppressing the empty feeling for the time being.

She opened her palms, and the sword spikes in her hands flashed brightly.

"What...is this thing?"

Fang Tang frowned and stared at it.

She forgot the origin of this thing and how it appeared in her hands.

But she always felt... this thing seemed to be very important, it seemed to be more important than her life, and it was something that could never be discarded.

Fang Tang clutched the warm sword spike tightly. It was the girl's only comfort in the unfamiliar environment around her.

"Never mind this..."

The girl took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Since God has given me a second chance, I must reverse all the regrets from my previous life.

Deep-seated hatred and unwillingness flashed through her pupils, and then she quickly disappeared into the ancient well.

The first step...just follow this note.

The girl from five hundred years ago looked at the bustling scene around her, and for a moment she suspected that she was in a dream.

"Five hundred years have passed... Tianjie has not changed at all."

Fang Tang couldn't help but sigh.

She walked through the bustling Tianjie step by step, going against the flow of people towards Yingtian Temple.

"Stop! As the Temple of Heaven is such an important place, no outsiders are allowed to enter the altar!"

The Qimen guard stopped this noble girl with some hesitation.

"……Ah."

Fang Tang couldn't help but laugh lowly.

"I didn't expect that I would be stopped by the security guards one day..."

Qi guard: "What?"

"nothing."

Fang Tang waved his hand, a golden holy pressure appeared in his pupils.

"Look, Xuan Yao Sword is calling me."

She pointed upward.

"What are you talking about..."

Before the guard Qi finished scolding him, he heard the sound of a heavy sword coming from behind him.

The voice was excited and excited, as if he couldn't wait to see his master's magic weapon.

"This is……"

The guards were stunned.

By the time they came to their senses, the gorgeous girl with stunning appearance had already stepped onto the high altar.

Fang Tang walked on the long steps of Yingtian Temple.

"I tried my best to change my destiny..."

She takes a step forward.

"But at the last moment, he died because of the betrayal of his closest relatives..."

The girl's feet landed on the jade bricks, and the echo was clear and crisp.

"I am unwilling and full of anger, but there is nothing I can do. Even if I die... I will not close my eyes."

Fang Tang came to the top of the altar and stared at the golden epee in front of him.

"Now if I do it again, I will definitely reverse all tragedies. I will make everyone who has wronged me pay the price. I will never trust anyone again..."

The girl said to herself, the golden flames in her pupils burning quietly.

"I can……"

She pressed her palm on the hilt of the Xuan Yao sword, and with a slight exertion of her delicate, boneless hands, she easily pulled out the heavy sword.

"Become an emperor."

Gengfang turned white, and the roar of the dragon shook the sky.

Thousands of people in Changming City raised their heads in horror, only to see the phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon rising up and glaring angrily into the sky.

On the high platform of the North Palace, Fang Zun stood with his hands behind his back, his golden dragon robe blown by the strong wind.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the dragon rolling in the clouds in the distance, shook his head, and laughed.

"It's still...a little slow..."

Eunuch Xue stood aside with his hands down, respectful and speechless.

(End of this chapter)