mess with bad gods

Chapter 12 The Ancient Realm
Su Xiaoluo never thought about what kind of person she would become in the future, even if she was in the Ruishan faction and clamored to be a generation of heroines all day long, she didn't work hard for it.Even if he fled out of the mountain, he only came with the mentality of opening his eyes and playing.

For her, she just wants to follow her heart in everything, and doesn't have much self-discipline.It's like wanting to find the divine beast Jiguang, but I just feel that I have to set a primary goal for my trip to the rivers and lakes, and I don't plan to pay a big price to save the apprentice later.Even though he had a lot of good feelings for the apprentice who had only been with him for a few months, he never thought about making any sacrifices, it was all random.

She lives freely and carelessly.

Mu Zijin has been looking at Su Xiaoluo, their hands are still intertwined, he can feel her inner struggle, but he can't make any decision for her, not even a suggestion.

Although Pao Pao has gone through thousands of years in the body of a fairy, after all, he has been in the state of a child for so many years, and his mind has not yet matured.He only knew that the master was conflicted, but he didn't know what she was contradicting.She could only worry on the sidelines, and didn't dare to ask for fear of disturbing her thinking, so she could only cast her resentful eyes on the old man who turned his back to several people, the patriarch of the ancient Li clan.

The current state was caused by a lot of inexplicable words he said to his master.And that nasty Mu Zijin didn't know how to speak up for the master, so he just watched the old patriarch make the master so unhappy.

No matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, everyone's eyes are now on Su Xiaoluo, waiting for her answer.

Su Xiaoluo lowered her head and looked at the stone crystal pavement under her feet. After a long time, she raised her head and said to the patriarch: "You mean, I want to stay with you in this place that looks good but can never go out?"

The patriarch put the staff raised above his head on the stone crystal base in front of him, turned his head and bowed deeply to Su Xiaoluo, glanced at Mu Zijin next to her, and said: "It should be like this, but since the saint Your lord is already a wife, so you can't restore the ancient realm with the power of holiness, the only way is to find the lost god stone 'Shen'."

"God stone 'sinking'?" Su Xiaoluo was puzzled, just now she said that she would stay in this ghost place for the rest of her life to restore some ancient realm, and now she changed her words so easily, was she just kidding her?

"That's right." The patriarch nodded, "The sacred stone 'Shen' is the magic weapon for the saintess to stabilize the ancient realm. It was originally placed in this stone crystal cave for thousands of years. Since then, the ancient realm has often shown signs of collapse. The cracks you have seen before are the once-in-a-hundred-year turmoil. The saint once cast a spell on this, and all trespassers were locked in the Taolin Iron Prison. However, with the disappearance of the saintess, the cracks are also expanding day by day, if the sacred stone cannot be retrieved in time, the ancient realm will cease to exist."

"But what does this have to do with me?" Su Xiaoluo simply sat on the raised stone crystal board beside him, with a very disapproving expression, "Even if you are going to be exterminated, I can't stop it? Don't tell me What if I am a saint, my current mana is not a little bit worse than the saint you said who masters laws and can open up time and space?"

"I won't remember wrongly." The patriarch never questioned Su Xiaoluo's identity, just like those clansmen, "Mr. Saintess once left an oracle, and she will come back here one day. Even if your current mana You have become much weaker, and you will always be the saint in our hearts."

"I don't have mana at all now, okay?" Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but roll her eyes at the stubborn old man, "If I really created this place, then I can still be locked in that iron prison and wait for you to release me." Shall I go out? If you didn't let me drink that water, we wouldn't even know what the other party said, okay? "

Mu Zijin was still worried that this girl would not be able to bear such a great pressure, but now it seems that her silence just now was just too slow to understand what the patriarch said.He also doubted that she was the saint before, but when the patriarch gave her the holy water, he had no choice but to believe it.

The ancient language is a language that can be comprehended by oneself after becoming an immortal or a god, and it cannot be learned by drinking any water.And that Holy Sound Water was nothing more than a touch of divine consciousness left behind by that holy woman, who was not even a fairy by now.When one's own spiritual consciousness is integrated into one's body, one can naturally obtain the power of the divine consciousness without being aware of it.

Being able to make the entire ancient realm full of laws, and to be able to suppress one's own cultivation effortlessly in the face of collapse, shows how capable this saint was at the beginning.Thinking about it this way, I want to witness her true face.

Mu Zijin's eyes fell on Su Xiaoluo, the childish girl still seemed as indifferent to everything as when she first met, as if nothing in this world came into her eyes.Obviously curious about everything, but not necessarily really curious.

This kind of her is no different from that saint.

"I hope the Holy Maiden will save my ancient Liren clan!" Seeing that Su Xiaoluo wanted to stand by and watch, the patriarch immediately knelt down without saying a word, and his voice was choked up after three solemn kowtows, "Mr. Do you have the heart to see your people disappear in this world?"

This is what Mu Zijin and the patriarch were talking about before. Su Xiaoluo didn't know whether it was the reincarnation of the holy girl or the remaining soul. In short, when she came to this ancient realm, the stone crystal cave shone brilliantly, surrounded by The seal outside the cave also opened automatically.Combined with the description of Su Xiaoluo by the clansmen who went to check, the pink clothes, with one big and one small by his side, are exactly the same as those recorded by the ancestors back then.

The pure body of the saint, blessed the ancient Li people forever, and then disappeared in the sixth session.Returning again this time, how could the Liren Clan let her leave.

So Mu Zijin lied that the two of them were husband and wife, and a married man would no longer be able to use his own cultivation to save the ancient realm.So the patriarch brought Su Xiaoluo to Shijing Cave and asked her to drink the Holy Sound Water. On the one hand, they could understand each other's language, and on the other hand, she hoped that she could recover her memory and continue to protect the Li people.If Su Xiaoluo agrees, then there is no need to worry about her going out to look for the divine stone and never returning.

Just like outsiders can't enter the ancient realm, people here can't get out either.Once the ancient realm is destroyed, the Liren clan can only face the disaster of genocide.The gap that appeared once in a hundred years in the Ancient Realm, less than ten people have entered in a thousand years, and each of them has a short lifespan. No one from the Liren clan has ever dared to go out through the gap.

The whole clan now has more than ten thousand households, and tens of thousands of lives are in the hands of Su Xiaoluo alone.

"Saving you, what's the benefit of me?" Su Xiaoluo looked at the patriarch kneeling in front of him in a serious atmosphere, and asked suddenly.

"I don't know the benefits that the saintess is referring to?" The simple Li people have always followed the oldest communication, and there is no such thing as buying and selling here, so the patriarch didn't understand what Su Xiaoluo was talking about for a while.

"The advantage is that I will help you find the sacred stone, so what can you give me?" Su Xiaoluo said with an expression that she didn't think I was easy to bully, "Do you want me to just help you find that sacred stone so that you can live a good life?" Yes, and then I get nothing? Do I know you well?"

"Uh..." The patriarch didn't know how to respond to Su Xiaoluo's words. The former saintess didn't seem to ask them for anything, right?

Seeing the patriarch's embarrassed face, Su Xiaoluo didn't intend to pull him up, but just lifted the corner of his skirt and walked out, beckoning to Pao Pao by the way: "I don't want to do such boring things, Pao Pao, let's go."

Pao Pao hurriedly followed, not forgetting to call Mu Zijin: "Why are you still standing there, hurry up and follow!" He looked like a little servant of a landlord who is proud of his favor.

Seeing that Su Xiaoluo was about to let go, the patriarch hurriedly got up and chased him out, not even getting his staff in time: "Mr. Saintess, please stay. I have something to give to you. My Lady.... Stay behind!"

(End of this chapter)