Eldest Senior Sister Has Abandoned Treatment

Eldest Senior Sister Has Abandoned Treatment Chapter 227

Wen Su sighed: "I'm running out of time."

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"There will be a royal ancestor worship ceremony tomorrow morning, and then Ling Yue will die. ."

"Is that Demon Sect remnant?" A trace of bright light flashed in Bai Lian's eyes.

Wen Su shook his head: "No, it has nothing to do with the Demon Sect remnants."

"That,"

"is to resurrect the ancestors, Ling Yue is willing to become Ancestor's vessel..."

Wen Su looked up at the tallest building in the royal city.

His vision gradually lost focus.

……

Ling Yue had a dream.

In the dream, her body shrunk.

She was back when she was seven years old.

She lives in an oasis on the border of Nanwang Kingdom, not rich but happy.

It's a pity that all the good things were torn apart in the desert black storm.

The oasis was destroyed.

A man cannot live without water.

As a last resort, all survivors embarked on a migration path.

They chased the hope of life, but they ended up dying.

More and more people fell into the desert.

A short mile has become a moat that can never be crossed.

She already knew what death was.

Death is just walking and rolling down the dunes and no one cares about you again.

That day, she stepped into the pit.

She felt like she lost all her strength in an instant.

She began to cry, but she was almost at a loss for tears.

The world seemed to be leaving her.

At this moment, her mouth was suddenly opened, and water poured in.

"You shouldn't have come to this world."

Someone is talking.

"But it's already here, so don't take a good look at this world."

"You're not like us, and you'll be respected by everyone when you get there. "

"Ling Yue, you have to live, I will watch you walk out of this desert."

She has been in a groggy state.

When she returned to normal, she found herself lying on a large bed with pink veil hanging on the bed, and a young woman in white clothed waiting by her side.

She was horrified to discover that she had become the king's illegitimate daughter.

And she is the only descendant of the king of Nanwang Kingdom, and she will inherit the throne sooner or later.

“Where’s the father mother?”

“They died.”

“How did they die?”

“They were killed by the desert Wolf attack."

Liar!

It didn't take long for her to learn the truth.

In order to get her out of the desert temporarily, they cut their hands, and then...

tick.

Tick.

It was the sound of the water that lingered in her dreams like a nightmare.

This world has probably gone crazy.

She slowly adapts to her new life, she will eventually become the king of Nanwang Kingdom, and she will eventually have the ability to change this country.

But she was wrong.

Even if she becomes king she can't change the country.

She is too weak.

She could only watch the planted tree wither at an incredible rate.

The tragedy will be passed on from generation to generation.

Moving out of the Sand Region is also a distant dream.

The Sand Region is so big that they can't get out of it for ten lifetimes.

Sand Region is too dangerous, black storm, wild beast, demons and ghosts, all threaten their lives.

No cultivator is willing to help them.

"It's an impossible thing, give it up."

"Immortal's curse is no joke!"

She had nowhere to go.

Until one day, a secret agent came to the news that an oasis had suddenly appeared in the desert.

She saw hope.

After that, she learned that it was all the work of her ancestors.

Ancestors wake up from their long sleep, but only a wisp of Remnant Soul's ancestral strength is limited.

The only way to restore the strength of the ancestors is to sacrifice her and make her a vessel for the ancestors.

Because her physique is exactly like her ancestor.

In fact, she can choose another way, as long as she breaks through to the Amalgamation Stage, she can rely on her own strength to turn Nanwang Kingdom into an oasis.

But the road is too long.

Amalgamation Stage Ah.

She heard that many cultivators would never reach this realm in their entire lives, and even if she could, it would take hundreds of years.

For so long it is unknown how many people will die from famine and black sandstorms.

She couldn't wait.

She chased hope, she was willing to die.

She should have died in that desert when she was seven years old, and the twelve years of her life were completely extra.

…

Ling Yue curled up in the sand.

Tonight's moon is the brightest she's ever seen.

……

Bai Lian seemed to have seen that story with his own eyes.

She didn't know whether it was true or false, she tried to believe Wen Su with a sad face.

She asked: "Why don't you go and talk to Ling Yue in person?"

Wen Su shook his head: "I can't get close to Wangcheng, because I can only cover it in Spiritual Artifact. activities.”

Bai Lian was surprised.

The distance from Gongfang to here is not short. How big is the Spiritual Artifact?

"And." Wen Su said, "Even if I say Ling Yue, I will probably insist on seeing myself."

Bai Lian nods: "So why do you ask me for help?"

"Because you are different from other cultivators. As always, I have been observing you. I have seen everything you do on the road and in the royal city."

"If I pretended..."

Wen Su smiled bitterly: "That's a gamble, right? There's no time."

"..."

"As long as you can stop Ling Yue, I can guide you to get the Top-Grade Spirit Artifact under Nanwang Castle. Please, this is the most selfish request from a father who owes his daughter!"

Wen Su bowed deeply, almost kneeling on the ground.

Bai Lian probably understands why the reward for killing Ling Yue with one punch is so high.

It's easy to fight, but she will face a three-way siege from the ancestors of Nanwangcheng, Wen Su, and the possible remnants of the Demon Sect.

Being able to control the Top-Grade Spirit Artifact and give birth to an oasis in the Sand Region, that ancestor must have been very strong even if he slept for three thousand years.

It's exciting to think about.

The risk of Task 2 is lower, presumably because Wen Su will not be involved in beating her.

If Bai Lian didn't know the future of Nanwang Kingdom, Bai Lian would find it difficult for her to answer Wen Su.

Sacrificing one person can save the whole country. The sacrifice is still voluntary, so how can she choose.

But Bai Lian knew that Nanwang Kingdom would be destroyed under the sand in the future.

Salvation?

There is no salvation.

Ling Yue chases hope, but Nanwangguo ends up dying.

I don't want to.

Bai Lian said, "I'll do my best."

She didn't know if she could beat those people.

If that Demon Sect remnant really shows up, in order to get the Myriad Poison Orb Fragment for Third Junior Sister, she might have to be a summoner father.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Wen Su burst into tears.

When Bai Lian handed the candied fruit stick to the girl, he thought he could take a gamble.

When he saw that Zhao Haiya was influenced by Bai Lian to treat the puppy, he thought he might have a little more hope.

Inborn Sage ah.

It's the right name.

But what was the piece of black he saw?

Bai Lian drew a sword from his chest.

This time she's going to take a more direct approach.

Single-handedly.

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