Wen Su sighed, "There's almost no time left."

"?"

"Tomorrow morning, there will be a royal ancestor worship ceremony, and Suzuyuki will die at that time."

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

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

"That,"

"In order to revive the ancestors, Suzuyue is willing to be the container of the ancestors..."

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

His vision gradually lost focus.

……

Suzuyuki had a dream.

In the dream, her body shrunk.

She went back to when she was seven years old.

She lives in an oasis on the border of Nanwang Kingdom, and her life is not rich, but she is happy and comfortable.

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 the survivors embarked on the road of migration.

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 walking, walking and suddenly rolling down the sand dunes, and then no one will pay attention to you again.

That day, she stepped into the pit.

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

She began to cry, but she was almost unable to shed any tears.

The world seems 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 they have already come, so let's take a good look at how the world is doing."

"You are different from us. When you get there, you will be respected by everyone."

"Suzuyue, if you want 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 a pink veil hanging on the bed, with a young woman in white waiting by her side.

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

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

"Where are your parents?"

"They are dead."

"How did you die?"

"They were attacked by desert wolves."

Liar!

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

In order to let her get rid of her hunger and thirst temporarily and walk out of the desert smoothly, they cut their hands, and then...

Tick.

Tick.

It's the sound of water, like a nightmare, that permanently resides in her dreams.

The 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 cannot change the country.

She is too weak.

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

Tragedy will be passed down from generation to generation.

It is also a distant dream to want to move out from the sandy area.

The sand area is so big that they can't get out in ten lifetimes.

The sandy area is too dangerous. Black storms, beasts, monsters and ghosts are all threatening their lives.

No cultivator was willing to help them.

"It's impossible, just give up."

"The curse of the fairy is no joke!"

She has nowhere to go.

Until one day, there was news from a secret agent that an oasis had suddenly appeared in the desert.

She saw hope.

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

The ancestors woke up from the long sleep, but the strength of the ancestors who only had a remnant soul was limited after all.

In order to restore the strength of the ancestors completely, the only way is to sacrifice her and make her the container of the ancestors.

Because her physique is exactly the same as her ancestors.

In fact, she can also choose another path. As long as she breaks through to the integration stage, she can rely on her own strength to turn Nanwang Kingdom into an oasis.

But the road is too long.

Combination period.

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

It is unknown how many people will die from famine and black sandstorms in such a long time.

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. The twelve years of her life were completely extra.

……

Suzuyuki curled up in the sand.

The moon tonight is the brightest moon she has ever seen.

……

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

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

She asked, "Why don't you go talk to Suzuyue yourself?"

Wen Su shook his head: "I can't get close to the royal city, because I can only move within the range covered by the spiritual tool."

Bai Lian was shocked.

The distance from Gongfang to here is not short. How big is that spiritual tool?

"Also." Wen Su said, "Even if I say Suzuyue, I'll probably stick to my opinion."

Bai Lian nodded: "So why did you ask me for help?"

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

"If I was pretending..."

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

"..."

"As long as you can stop Suzuyue, I can guide you to get the high-grade spiritual tool under Nanwang Castle. Please, this is the most selfish request of a father who owes his daughter!"

Wen Su bowed deeply, almost kneeling on the ground.

Bai Lian probably understood why the reward for killing Suzuyue with one punch was so high.

The fight is easy, but she will face the three-way siege of the ancestors of Nanwangcheng, Wen Su, and the possible remnants of the Demon Sect.

Able to control high-grade spiritual weapons and make oases grow in the sandy area, even if that ancestor slept for three thousand years, his strength must be very strong.

It's exciting to think about it.

The second mission is less risky, probably because Wen Su will not be involved in beating her.

If she 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 yellow sand in the future.

rescue?

There is no salvation.

Suzuyue chased after hope, but Nanwangguo eventually died.

I can't.

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

She doesn't know if she can beat those people.

If the remnant of the Demon Sect really appeared, in order to get the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl Fragments for the third sister, she might have to summon the master.

"thanks, thanks……"

Wen Su burst into tears.

When he saw Bai Lian handing the candied haws to the girl, he felt that he could take a gamble.

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

A born saint.

The name is indeed correct.

But what was that black patch he saw?

Bai Lian took out the sword from his chest.

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

Straight to the point.

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