The improved female villains regained their memories.

The female protagonist's body essence and blood contain special toxins, and she is also the reincarnation of the previous female villain. Even Song Panning is looking forward to seeing what kind of monster will be born from the snake egg this time.

Tick.

The last drop of blood flowed onto the snake egg, turning the entire egg completely red.

The corpses in the pit had disappeared, and the formation of the mountain city changed again. A beam of light descended from the sky, piercing through the air above the cave and enveloping them.

"Huh?? What is this...?"

Leng Yan was extremely surprised, but Song Panning didn't think anything of it. She was just more amazed by Song Qihao's skill, that he had actually kept such a trick up his sleeve.

"This should be his last resort. After I completed everything, even annihilating the world's will, the formation changed, becoming—"

—Teleportation array.

Ultimately, this path leads to the main world.

It's likely that Song Qihao had already foreseen all of this after obtaining the method of deduction.

He hadn't miscalculated; those arrangements from the previous life weren't meant for her in that life, but for her in this life.

Song Panning was filled with mixed emotions, and once again felt Song Qihao's boldness.

The two rose into the air and looked down at the entire mountain city. This was the first time they had seen the mountain city from such a high place.

They saw—

—On the ruins of the temple, Lin Wanjun had already been defeated by Song Xingtian.

—The heads of all the major clans have been defeated, and the Goddess Palace is being burned down.

—The mist over the mountain town dissipated, and the surrounding villagers stared in shock at the flames engulfing the town.

Goodbye, world.

Song Panning, in the end, has to go on her own path.

"Leng Yan, do you regret it? The road ahead won't be easy."

Leng Yan shook his head and said, "Miss, I have no regrets. I am your follower, and I will follow you wherever you go."

"Hahahaha, well said!"

Song Panning burst into laughter and said:

"In that case, come with me and let's create a future that belongs to us in the main world!"

The goddess and her followers share both glory and ruin; this is the rule of the mountain city.

Now, they have come to the main world.

Chapter 275 The Cause of Illness is Love

The capital city, the center of the world.

As the capital of the Qian Kingdom, it stands in the very center and is a proper royal city. Legend has it that a celestial being guided the founding emperor of the Qian Kingdom to make this place the capital.

Not far from it lies a valley called Immortal Valley. Before the establishment of the Qian Kingdom, immortals ascended to heaven here and entered the legendary realm of immortals.

The capital city became famous for this, and every year people who came here hoped to absorb some of the immortal energy, but few people were willing to go to the Immortal Valley. Legend has it that many people went there, but their fates were all different.

Some people went insane, some disappeared without a trace, and in short, those who seriously went to Fairy Valley to search for clues did not have a good ending.

In a quiet courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, wildflowers bloom in the corner, welcoming the sunlight. Leaves covered in morning dew are swept down by the wind and fall into the water vat in the yard, creating ripples.

"drive!"

A man, eight feet tall and handsome, dressed in armor, rode his horse along a side path. He dismounted, tied his horse to a tree, and knocked on the door, waiting respectfully.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the trees, dazzling the eyes. With a creak, the door opened, and Leng Yan peeked out from behind it.

"Young Master Xu," she said with an apologetic look, "my young lady does not receive guests. Please leave."

“Miss Leng, I have come here for no other reason than to repay your kindness, sir.”

He respectfully took out several ancient books and handed them to Leng Yan, saying, "Last time, I was fortunate to receive your guidance and help me improve the Heaven-Slaying Array. These are the books she wanted, including 'The Record of Heavenly Dao Cultivation,' 'The Record of Questions and Answers,' 'The Great Method of Ancient Demon Nurturing,' and so on. I hope you can inform her of this so that I can thank her in person."

"I'll pass these things on to you." Leng Yan said apologetically. "I'm sorry, my young lady hasn't been feeling well these past few days and can't receive guests. Please leave."

"I know a few good doctors; let me introduce them to you, sir."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Young Master Xu. Miss has been ill for a long time and it's just a minor ailment. It's nothing serious. I will let you know when she recovers."

"Then please take good care of the gentleman, Miss Leng. Please let me know when he recovers."

"Will do."

Xu Baxian bid a reluctant farewell, and even after mounting his horse, he kept turning back every three steps until the horse began to get impatient, its hooves constantly pounding the ground. Only then did he shake the reins, crack the whip, and ride away.

Watching Xu Baxian's retreating figure, Leng Yan, who had finally managed to get rid of this young master Xu, breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door.

"Squeak."

A bird flew and landed on the eaves, tilting its head as it watched Leng Yan push open the door and enter the house. She carried the book, put it on the desk, and then walked towards Song Panning's bedroom.

The weaker girl was still resting, her breathing steady. Her overly pale face held a long-lost calm. Leng Yan walked in, looked at her, covered her with a blanket, and then quietly withdrew.

As always, she started doing some cleaning work, which Song Panning couldn't do. After all, Song Panning was weak and didn't want strangers to come in, so Leng Yan took care of all the rough work.

Ta-da.

A snake egg hopped to her feet and gently bumped into her. Leng Yan looked down, and the egg stopped, making a human-like head-raising motion, as if to say, "Hungry."

"Keep your voice down." Leng Yan frowned slightly. "Miss is still sleeping, I can't feed you."

The snake egg fell silent, as if it had returned to being a dead object.

Having been in the main world for so long, the snake egg showed no signs of hatching, but it was becoming more and more like a human. At least, it needed to eat, and its food was Song Panning's blood. It wouldn't eat other people's blood. Leng Yan had tried to take Song Panning's place several times because he couldn't bear to see her bleeding, but the snake egg would dodge away in disgust.

Is it because of a bond? Leng Yan wondered to himself. Or is it because Song Panning is a descendant of Song Qihao, and She Dan is the reincarnation of Qing Tian, ​​which is why he is closer to Song Panning?

Leng Yan wasn't an expert in training demons, so she simply stopped thinking about it. She was just worried about Song Panning's health, so she had some requirements regarding the snake eggs she ate.

At least, don't drain Song Panning dry.

"Hey!"

Dust floated in the air. Leng Yan laboriously threw a large pile of useless books into the warehouse, which was filled with books that Song Panning had read.

Since arriving in the main world, Song Panning has never dared to relax. What she and Leng Yan talked about most was that the main world is full of talented people, and they must be extremely careful in their actions.

That's why Miss wants to capture Xu Baxian, right? Leng Yan started to let his mind wander again. Xu Baxian is a prince and has connections to the royal family. The Guardian Sect is also the national sect of the Qian Kingdom. Getting close to Xu Baxian might help him learn about the Guardian Sect.

Most importantly, Xu Baxian doesn't seem to have a good impression of immortals. He himself is not strong enough, and he seems to have always been quite critical of immortals interfering in mortal affairs. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so grateful for the Heaven-Slaying Formation contributed by his young lady, and wouldn't address her as "Master".

As Leng Yan was tidying up the bookshelves in the storeroom, his eyes suddenly widened and his hands instinctively stopped moving.

Deep inside the warehouse, behind those discarded books, lay a seemingly out-of-place book.

"?"

Leng Yan remembered it clearly, after all, she was the one who always cleaned this place, and there had never been a book like this before.

Curiosity arose, she reached out and took it out, dusted it off, and, with a strong premonition, opened the book.

"Oh, it's not a book."

It is a diary.

It was just an ordinary diary, written in Song Panning's handwriting, but the date had been crossed out, making it impossible for Leng Yan to determine when she wrote it.

"What are you doing?" A calm voice sounded behind Leng Yan.

Like a child who had done something wrong, Leng Yan slammed his notebook shut, turned around abruptly, and stammered:

"Little Miss, you're awake?"

"Hmm, someone was here just now?"

Song Panning, dressed entirely in white without any embellishments, exuded a sense of purity and tranquility, which, combined with her innocent face, conveyed a feeling of purity and peace.

“It’s Xu Baxian. He said he brought the book you requested to thank you for the Heaven-Slaying Formation.” Leng Yan gave a stiff smile. “It’s on the table inside. I’ll go get it for you, Miss.”

"No rush, I'll go see for myself later. What are you looking at?"

"what……"

As expected, there was no escaping it.

Leng Yan hung his head dejectedly, obediently handed over the notebook, and waited to be scolded with his head down.

However, Song Panning simply took it, looked at it calmly, and said, "Oh, why are you looking at this? I made this when I first came to the main world out of boredom. It's not of any use to me."

"Miss, don't you want it anymore?"

"No, some things are outdated."

Song Panning lit a spiritual fire in her hand and burned the things.

Leng Yan lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, nor did she dare to question what she was talking about as a boring record, because in that fleeting glance, she seemed to have seen the name Yang Pingsheng.

Ashes scattered on the ground. Song Panning clapped her hands and said to Leng Yan, "This afternoon I'll take a look at the books Xu Baxian sent over. You proceed according to my plan from yesterday."

"Okay lady."

The sun stretched and moved to a different spot, and time went from morning to afternoon.

Leng Yan left quickly and returned quickly. As soon as he came back, he saw Song Panning locked herself in her room.

She didn't dare knock on the door and was about to prepare dinner when Song Panning opened the door herself: "You're back?"

"Yes, Miss, I have completed my mission."

"Did they not notice?"

"No, everything is going well."

"it is good……"

Song Panning looked a little off; a blush seemed to appear on her fair face, and her usually calm eyes held a hidden turmoil. She left with the words, "Let's cook," and slammed the door shut.

Leng Yan looked puzzled, but dared not think too much about it and obediently went to cook.

The moon was bright and the stars were few. A shooting star streaked across the night sky. Song Panning, who was eating, seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky: "A shooting star."

Leng Yan, engrossed in shoveling rice into his mouth, paid no attention, focusing only on stuffing meat into his own mouth.