Beyond Worlds

the story of Làn Kērén Is this story true"He smirked. "Of course it's true, otherwise why would such stories be passed down through the ages"I paused for a moment, then reacted and asked, "Could this..."Jiang Qiyun, didn't I have Xiao Lu'er remind you!" The junior wife pouted, looking both angry and wronged.

"Remind me of what She didn't even say a word." The master replied coldly.

"I, I rushed over here and the signal wasn't good on my way. When I called Xiaoyinlu, I didn't know if she could hear me..."

“I just suddenly thought, before you destroyed the village of the liches, Mu Wanchen had once led people in a small-scale fight with the liches. He heard rumors that the liches had taken a living person into their sect and locked them within layers of protective seals, so while it seemed like they were coming to steal someone, they were actually there to see what they were up to… As a result of the clash, there were casualties, and some even fell into the river…”

"Therefore, there must be residual malice in the river, and we need to guard against the old monster using this method to infiltrate our sect…"

The little wife said a lot, distressedly scratching her own head: "But it's still too late."

The Master glanced at her: "Even if you had said it earlier, what difference would it make Would you still go to the lengths of diverting rivers and streams for these karmic reasons"

"Can't we just cut off the stream for a while" the young mistress asked, unwilling to give up.

"This great river has flowed for thousands of years, passing through Famen. Not to mention the floods that cutting off the river water would cause, even if the lower reaches were cut off, how many people would be affected Even if we knew, there was nothing we could do about it."

He paused for a moment, then said in a cold voice: "Demons and immortals, a difference of thought. What is called an evil cult is all for one's own selfish desires to harm other living beings."

The little apprentice wife pouted and refused to speak. She had good intentions, wanting to remind us to be careful of the road surface, but even if we knew, it was highly unlikely we would pay attention.

How is it possible to dam such a mighty river With its immense volume of water, even within minutes, the city of Witch King Mountain could become an underwater archaeological site.

"Little Yinluo, you don't have time to be angry right now. There are still many things unresolved," the junior mistress said in a low voice. "My brother is explaining the situation to Lin Yanhuan, and Lin Yanhuan is calling his father to explain the subtle matters here. Lin's father said that he needs you to personally, face-to-face, explain the situation."

What In person, right now!

I was personally summoned by the Great Chief!

"I, I've never seen the world face to face. I'm explaining it now... will I be talking nonsense I can't fathom the intentions of those sophisticated adults..." I was a little panicked.

Since Mu Wanchen isn't here right now, I'd like to pitch a tent at the main entrance if possible and wait for him to come out.

This idea might be too naive, but I really want to just let go of everything and wait here until the end!

But the little wife refused, she shouted how could you let a pregnant woman stay here, she must go home to rest!

Besides, it's unrealistic. The direct descendants of the Wuzhi Mountain City are still in Miaowang City I have to support and take care of them I also have to go to the Grand Chieftain and explain the situation. Otherwise, if the army really comes with their heavy weapons to check, it will be a disaster.

“The black mist on land has been sealed by the Six Harmonies Formation. These…old monsters in the water have gone in, and the ancestral formation of the Witch Clan is probably not easy to escape from. Moreover, the old monsters want to go in, he shouldn't come out. There is no major danger here for now, Little Yin Luo, you should still focus on solving the problems in reality...the Witch King City is probably not going to hold.”

"The little wife said with worry,"

If you can't keep it, then just let it go. Change countries to protect it, what can an individual do to resist a country

The method is gone, the scenes of parallel worlds merging with reality will sooner or later be exposed by the Sky Eye satellite.

If possible, allow the tribe members to return and find a new way to live on this land, continuing to guard their city until they become ordinary people.

...so the Shaman King would become a figure of faith and legend, no longer burdened with the survival of so many people.

Survival is originally about the survival of the fittest, about adapting to the world.

If you want to protect the remains of your ancestors, you should do so in an open and aboveboard way, rather than a secretive and evasive manner that you are ashamed to speak of to others.

Perhaps I can try my best to solve this worry

Anyway, Mu Wanchen left me to face the danger and the unknown! When he gets back, I'll make him kneel on a washboard and write a letter of apology!

Ugh, this is so frustrating.

"...Little Yin Luo, your expression is so rich, I've almost guessed what you're thinking." The young mistress said in a low voice.

She pulled me out, talking to the Emperor as we went.

I don't want to speak, how can I settle accounts with Mu Wanchen after autumn when my stomach is full of grievances

Of course, the most important thing is that he comes back.

What if I don't come back

I can't even imagine.

"My Lord Emperor, with your temper, why didn't you just destroy the Wuzhu Clan's barrier and kill that old monster" The little wife pouted and complained in a low voice.

The Almighty Emperor patiently explained: “Ancient divine shamans held an extraordinary status. They were gods from the primordial age, but unlike the celestial venerables residing in the Nine Heavens who were detached and conflict-free, most divine shamans had done many good deeds for the survival of mortals. Therefore, our deities of later generations could be considered their descendants. Destroying the barrier formations they set up would not only be highly disrespectful, but also carry the risk of endangering the mortal realm.”

I don't think I've ever heard the Lord Emperor speak so much.

He spoke in short, clipped phrases, and always with a cold detachment. But towards his young wife, he was different; he longed to pour out everything he knew, to fill her mind completely.

Indeed, I just heard the roar of wind and a great sound of water. Could it be caused by the formations inside the tomb If we break them, will it bring about a catastrophe

The little wife looked left and right: "Eh, where's that... that plan"

As soon as he mentioned Yi Tianji, the Emperor couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. "That fool transformed into a ray of light and flew into the mausoleum."

Ah!

Both my junior wife and I widened our eyes in astonishment. It turned out that the white light which had just flown into the last sliver of space was none other than the Star Lord Ji Dou!

"What's he doing in there" I couldn't help but ask.

The Heavenly Emperor let out a cold snort: "It's probably because he's unwilling to accept it, and perhaps he fears the world won't be in chaos... He likes to stir up trouble for no reason. The Ten Witches of Ling Mountain are what he desires most, so he probably wants to get to the bottom of things."

"Yearn for what Why! What's there to yearn for" I questioned, baffled.

The Emperor lazily raised an eyebrow: "... The Ten Witches of Ling Mountain, the intestines of Nüwa, and Nüwa was also the wife of the Yellow Emperor, the Great Sovereign, Taihao. In ancient times, she was the mother of the earth. Therefore, the Ten Witches of Ling Mountain were quite bold and rebellious, often standing from the perspective of mortals to help mortals defy heaven. Even the ten suns born by the sun goddess Xi He were shot down nine."

He said this, unable to help but twitch the corner of his lips: "Probably, this is what everyone aspires to most."

The little wife said angrily, "I don't understand your rebelliousness as deities, but I know you deliberately turn a blind eye! If Lord Rahu were here, they wouldn't dare to be so willful! I'll have the child go and deliver a message, asking Lord Rahu to come and discipline them—"suddenly moved his body and lowered his head.Under everyone's watchful eyes, he stood on the altar and kissed me.The old woman beside him was startled and her eyes widened. The wine jug she held for t...