Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

And as long as she holds that arrow, she cannot be possessed by a demon.

Regarding the matter of Rakshasa, Jingliu didn't seem to care much, only saying a few words.

"Don't worry about him. He used to be a believer in order, so he will abide by the order of the Immortal Ship. He brought that thing to the Immortal Ship at someone's request."

"Believers in Order..."

Lin thought for a moment, then tapped his fingers lightly twice on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Order is one of the oldest destinies, but the Star God of Order has been swallowed up by Harmony, and now there are very few people still practicing the destiny of order.

Since he said he wouldn't use the remains of the insect queen for the crime of fixing the mirror flow, he planned to "eliminate" it.

As for how to eliminate it, he has no clue at the moment.

It's fine to hand it over to the Immortal Ship, but it's best not to hand over something that could affect the entire world's perception of the Immortal Ship so easily.

After all, it was the remains of the Insect King, the remains of the Star God, and the Alliance certainly didn't have any means to eliminate it in a short time.

If it cannot be eliminated in a short time, it means that this thing will be 'researched' by the alliance, and being researched by the alliance means that the information will be leaked.

The matter is of great importance. Although the alliance is united, there are too many people in the alliance, and it is inevitable that some extremists will try to tamper with the remains of the insect king.

No one can use this thing. Lin Si herself can't, the alliance can't, no one can use it.

Therefore, they can only be eliminated.

It would be worth trying to use a Command Spell to shoot an arrow at the remains of the Insect King, but the remaining arrow must be reserved for the Extinction Lord no matter what.

He sighed and decided to put the problem aside for now, since the remains of the insect queen were still under control.

Yanqing realized what was happening and paused for a moment.

"Lin Si, is Senior Jing Liu the Flying Light of the Five Clouds?"

His voice was somewhat hoarse.

Lin Si looked at him, smiled, and nodded.

"That's right. You don't need to worry about her being the Sword Leader who defected from the Immortal Ship. She's just coming back to visit her family. Just keep a normal attitude when you're with her, and the General will handle the rest."

Yanqing frowned slightly, then nodded, then shook his head.

He walked beside Lin Si, his fingers tapping lightly on the hilt of his sword, as if he were thinking about something difficult.

Lin Si smiled as she looked at his conflicted expression.

"What? Are you worried about her? That she might disrupt the order of the Immortal Ship?"

Yanqing nodded.

"Yes!"

His voice was crisp and decisive, without hesitation.

Lin thought for a moment,

"You don't need to worry too much about that. But I also suggest you stay by her side more often. After all, she's a senior, and she might be able to teach you a few tricks."

Yanqing scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

He did trust Lin Si's judgment, but unfortunately, Jing Liu really did teach him a move and helped him break through his bottleneck.

He opened his mouth, then closed it again, then opened his mouth again.

"Go if you want to."

Lin Si's voice was very soft, but he could tell what Yan Qing was thinking.

After all, General Jingyuan has been very busy lately, and Yanqing must have noticed that.

He wanted to share the burden with the general, but he didn't know where to begin, so he could only do his duty as a Cloud Rider and maintain order on the Immortal Ship.

"But remember, don't bother your seniors too much."

Upon hearing this, Yanqing raised an eyebrow and then nodded.

"Oh, right, Lin Si, and also Senior Huang Quan, could you please entertain her for me?"

He glanced at Huang Quan, who was strolling around with Silver Wolf.

Lin Si also glanced at it.

"Row."

Lin Si withdrew her gaze.

"Go ahead, and remember to keep a calm and composed attitude when interacting with your seniors. Don't worry about her disrupting order; the general will handle the rest."

"Okay! I'm going now!"

Chapter 234 Sir, I think there might be some misunderstanding between us.

Jingliu stood on the corridor of Xingchahai, the night wind blowing through her white hair, her black veil fluttering gently in the breeze.

She looked up at the sky, holding the arrow in her hand. The light patterns on the arrow flickered, like a heartbeat.

"The sword points to injustice..."

She murmured softly, repeating those words as if savoring something.

She looked down at the arrow in her hand again, gently stroking the shaft with her fingertips.

The arrows of the Emperor's Bow, bearing the power of hunting, are the most sacred power of the Immortal Ship.

Lin Si gave it to her, not so she could fight, but so she could suppress the demonic body.

This trust was too heavy, so heavy that she felt she didn't deserve it.

After all, she was a repeat offender on the Xianzhou register.

Her name was engraved on the case files of the Ten Kings, and her crimes filled entire pages.

Even if she accepts Lin Si's explanation, even if she is willing to take another path, can the alliance really give her a chance to "atone"?

She also possesses a demonic spirit. Although the arrows and the erhu can suppress it, it doesn't mean that her demonic spirit won't flare up again.

What if one day she loses control in a crowd...?

She dared not think.

"Indecisive? When have I ever been like this?"

Jingliu sighed softly and shook his head.

If the arrows of the Emperor's Bow and the God of Fate are only used to suppress the demonic yin, wouldn't that be a waste of divine grace?

The fact that Lin Si was able to take out these arrows means that he had also obtained the approval of the Emperor's Bow Master.

At that moment, the Divine Lord stood behind Lin Si, with one hand resting on the back of Lin Si's wheelchair. This small gesture is actually quite intriguing.

"Senior Jingliu, where would you like to go for a stroll? Yanqing can lead the way."

Jingliu looked back.

Yanqing stood a few steps behind her, scratching his head somewhat embarrassedly. His expression showed a hint of nervousness, but not fear; it was the kind of restraint one feels when "facing an elder."

Jingliu smiled slightly.

"Little brother, why don't you call me 'sister' anymore?"

Yanqing coughed lightly, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"Senior was once the leader of the Luofu Sword Sect. You must be respectful to a senior like me. I was unaware of this before, please forgive me."

He clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

Jingliu smiled.

She could see through Yanqing's little scheme.

He wanted to follow her, to watch her, to make sure she wouldn't do anything.

Lin Si is willing to believe her, and she will not let Lin Si down.

But she also needs this arrangement to prove that she "can't do anything".

And if the person watching her could be her grand-disciple, that would be perfect.

"I've heard that the current Dragon Lord of Luofu, the Medicine-Bearing Dragon Girl, Bai Lu, possesses superb medical skills."

She pulled herself out of her thoughts.

"Little brother, take me to see her."

Yanqing nodded, quickly took out his phone, opened Bailu's chat window, and tapped his finger on the screen a few times.

Then she looked up at Jingliu.

“Senior, to be honest, Lady Bailu may not be in the Pill Refining Division or the Scale Abyss Realm right now. I need to ask her where she is first.”

Jingliu raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Oh? From what you're saying, Bai Lu has now escaped the Dragon Master's care?"

There was a hint of surprise in her voice.

Yanqing nodded and thought for a moment.

"It was General Jingyuan who brought her out. I'm not entirely clear on the specifics, but Lady Bailu is indeed free to move around now."

His tone carried a sense of pride, as if to say, "Our general is very capable."

Jingliu seemed to be deep in thought.

Given Bai Lu's identity and Dan Feng's influence, would the Dragon Master release her so easily?

Jingyuan brought her out, and the pressure he was under was considerable.

When did Jingyuan become so brave?

She thought for a moment, and the image of Lin Si speaking eloquently just now came to mind.

White hair, wheelchair, and a tone that is neither humble nor arrogant.

so it is.

It is because there is a successor that they can act without any scruples.

She smiled slightly.

"Senior, Lady Bailu is in the Construction Department. Shall we go and take a look?"

Yanqing put away his phone and asked.

Jingliu nodded.

"Go."

The two walked one after the other toward the Industrial Bureau.

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Meanwhile, in Lin Si's home, the lights in the living room were somewhat glaring.

Rakshasa stood beside the sofa, his blond hair disheveled, his face pale, his brows furrowed, his gaze fixed on the bespectacled man in front of him.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on an unfamiliar sofa. The coffin was gone, and his body felt weak.

Then he was knocked unconscious with a stick.

I woke up again, only to be knocked unconscious again.

I woke up again, only to be knocked unconscious again.

This process continued five or six times.

He still doesn't understand what happened.

"Sir, I think we may have misunderstood something."

Rakshasa's voice was somewhat hoarse, but his tone was relatively calm.

He rubbed the back of his head, where a lump had swelled up.

Walter pushed up his glasses, his gaze sweeping over Rakshasa's face, lingering for a moment on his blond hair, before looking away.