Girl dies in her dream life every day

But... nothing.

The puppet body and the immortal soul are enough to block any attempt to spy on Luo Xue's thoughts.

"What do you want?" Bei Ming Ling asked, "Or do you just want to take back your Bei Ming Po Evil Array?"

"I...actually I'm here to pick someone up," Luo Xue coughed a few times and said with a little embarrassment, "A sister from the Nangong clan is staying with you and can't leave..."

"Ok?"

Bei Mingling was puzzled and looked at Bei Mingtian.

Bei Mingtian calmed down and said, "Are you referring to Miss Nangong Ling? We still need her strength to fight against the harm of the evil demons from outside the domain... We have already discussed this with the Nangong clan."

"You know the details yourself," Luo Xue was too lazy to continue talking to Bei Mingtian. Now that she was holding the Bei Ming Devil-Breaking Formation, the Bei Ming Ancient Clan didn't dare to touch her at all. "Let Sister Ling go back first. I know what you need her to do, but it's not necessary."

"it is good."

Without waiting for Bei Mingtian's response, Bei Mingling agreed immediately.

"...no problem."

Bei Mingtian's eyes flickered and he responded.

"If you have any other requests, please tell me all of them at once."

Bei Ming Ling was very straightforward. She knew very well that the Bei Ming Ancient Clan was now being controlled by Luo Xue, and showing some unnecessary attitudes would only make the situation worse.

On the contrary, Bei Mingtian seemed a little uncomfortable. As an ancient clan, they had always acted arrogantly in the world. This was the first time they had to be so humble.

This isn't even a deal, this is begging...

"Did the people who built the formation leave anything inside?" Luo Xue asked, "That's what I want to know."

After learning that it was Huang Zun who set up the Bei Ming Breaking Evil Array, Luo Xue became very curious whether she had left anything in the array back then.

You know, there is very little information left in the world about ancient mythical beasts such as Phoenix Zun and Huang Zun. The only things Luo Xue knows a little about are Phoenix Zun and the spirit of the white tiger.

It can be said that one knows almost nothing about Su Yiyao's blood ancestor, Huang Zun.

Hearing this, Bei Mingtian hadn't realized anything yet, but Bei Mingling's face changed, but soon she showed a relieved expression.

"That's right. After all, you are the one who set up the formation, so you should know." Bei Mingling exhaled and said slowly, "Yes, there are indeed some things left behind... But this is an absolute secret. Unless you are at the Saint level, you are not qualified to know."

At the same time, Bei Mingtian had been sent out of the barrier silently by her.

Even if Luo Xue accidentally revealed this, she still needed to abide by the clan rules passed down from ancient times.

"...Is it important?"

Luo Xue blinked.

Bei Mingling looked at her deeply and nodded.

"Very important."

She had never doubted that Luo Xue was not the reincarnation of Nangong. Not to mention that reincarnation would result in the loss of most of the memory, even the current personality did not recognize herself as Nangong, so it was not surprising.

After calming down a bit, Bei Mingling continued,

"I can take you there, but the premise is that you must never reveal what you saw... otherwise, the consequences will be serious."

Her tone didn't sound like she was joking at all, and her expression was more solemn than ever before.

"Even I can't?" Luo Xue asked strangely.

She knew that in Bei Mingling's eyes she was Nangong herself, and even this situation was warned not to be spread to others... What on earth was this?

"No," Bei Mingling's lips curled up into a faint smile, with a chilling charm, "If you can remember everything in the past, you will choose to keep your mouth shut."

"...Let's go."

Luo Xue's curiosity was aroused.

Bei Mingling didn't say much, but just reached out and touched Luo Xue.

In an instant, the two figures disappeared, and the barrier surrounding them dissipated.

Bei Mingtian, who had just been kicked out, was still a little scared, but when he turned around, the two men were gone.

However, he also knew that he must have encountered something that he shouldn't have encountered.

In the Beiming Ancient Clan... no, among all the ancient clans, only those who have reached the saint level are qualified to know the secrets from eternity.

In this case, Bei Mingtian had no choice but to give up exploring the matter further. He endured the discomfort and continued to deal with the mess caused by Luo Xue. The entire small world of Bei Ming Mansion had become a mess because of this matter.

......

"A familiar smell..."

The huge and terrifying Lord of Flesh and Blood murmured softly, all of its eyes looking towards the distance.

There is no trace of any living being in the ancient city of Yuanhe. Everything has been absorbed into the remains of the evil demons from outside the domain.

This was an unprecedented change. The monks and mortals who remained in the ancient city encountered horrors far beyond anyone's imagination.

They were blended, devoured, used as nutrients, accepted as a part of the ancient city, and dominated by the remnants of the evil demon.

The entire city was like a living creature. Even the corroded ground had bulging eyes. Countless limbs and rotting flesh and blood filled the entire ancient city.

But...it only avoided the crystal clear Tongtianyuan River.

The entire ancient city is controlled by a consciousness. Even though this consciousness has destroyed most of its sanity, it still instinctively dodges the Tongtianyuan River, even though the Tongtianyuan River cannot cause much damage to it.

In Yu Ducheng's own eyes, he is still the elegant and handsome young man in this corrupt world, holding the power that originally belonged to the evil demons from outside the domain, and with this power and the great way, he returns to the throne of the emperor.

"It's like old friends I haven't seen for a long time...Who's coming back? Or who's been left behind?"

Yu Ducheng greedily breathed in the light and distant breath, which was the power of the way of the Great Emperor.

It is not the power he controls now, but one of the few avenues that has not collapsed in the ancient times, the law that ends the evil demons from outside the domain, named "immortality" and "withering".

It has already smelled the scent of these two great ways.

"Heh... Really, charming..."

Following this breath, the flesh and blood finally began to move.

At the same time, the entire Yuanhe Ancient City began to move. Even though it was only a slight movement, the noise it caused was enough to attract the attention and shock of all those watching.

This city, which is almost the size of one of the four regions of Kyushu, is crawling twistedly on the filthy land. Everyone who sees it with their own eyes will feel a tremor and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"How can I still be alive... How can I still be alive... That era has already ended... A new era is coming..."

The flesh and blood murmured and whispered, longing for this familiar breath because it would be a great help in its return to the throne of the emperor.

As long as I can get her, devour her, and chew her...the throne of the emperor is just around the corner!

The ancient city of Yuanhe, which had been silent for who knows how many days, finally began to act. The terrifying aura corroded everything around it and spread towards the residence of the ancient Beiming clan.

At the same time, all the forces in the universe received this news. Among them, the ancient tribes that were still fighting against the evil demons from outside the domain were even more terrified. They finally realized the danger that the remains of the evil demons would bring.

All previous calculations and intrigues were wiped out at the moment of life and death. They did not dare to not give their all in the face of such a crisis.

However...for the Beiming Ancient Clan, which is closest to the crisis, the other ancient clans can do nothing to help. Even if they don't play any tricks to make the Beiming Ancient Clan suffer in the crisis, they will never be able to spare any of their strength to help others.

This is the rule that the ancient tribe has followed and has been able to be passed down from ancient times to the present day. Self-preservation is the top priority in everything.

If destroying the world can allow the family to continue, they will choose to sacrifice everyone without hesitation.

The ancient tribes that are far away from the Yuanhe Ancient City have already received the news, not to mention the Beiming Ancient Tribe that is close to them.

After experiencing the turmoil caused by Luo Xue and others, they learned that the monsters in Yuanhe Ancient City were approaching them. Now the clan protection formation is completely unable to fight back, and the elders of the Beiming clan are already in a state of panic.

Especially Bei Ming Hu, all his careful preparations were destroyed, and he even received a military order because of this incident.

If Bei Mingtian had not been busy now, he would have been sent to the sect punishment palace to be stripped of his ten thousand years of cultivation.

What worries Bei Mingtian the most is that Bei Mingling, the saint of the clan, seems to have taken away the culprit of the unrest and no one knows where he went.

He had no right to know the secrets of the ancient Beiming clan and the ancient times. All he could do was wait for the final result.

"...Is she really the ancestor of the Nangong clan?"

With this doubt, Bei Mingtian sighed deeply and continued to organize measures for the Bei Ming ancient clan to deal with this crisis.

No matter if it is in vain or not...but we must not be pushed to the point of desperation by the crisis under such circumstances and awaken all the saints.

.......

down.

Keep going down.

The slender and charming woman's elongated figure slowly moved downwards, as she walked on an ancient staircase.

Dim oil lamps were lit on both sides of the stairs, reflecting the petite figure behind the woman.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the eerie portrait hanging on the wall, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

Luo Xue followed behind Bei Mingling, watching all this in fear and trepidation. These murals did not come out of thin air. She had seen similar scenes in Nangong's memory fragments.

...In other words, these murals record real history, history from ancient times.

Bei Ming Ling teleported her here through some means, but this place does not exist within the Bei Ming ancient clan, nor is it under the control of the clan protection formation, so she has no idea of ​​the current situation.

What is beneath the stairs that extend downwards?

"In the twelfth era of the Eternal Calendar, all races perished and the Great Dao collapsed." At this moment, Bei Mingling suddenly stopped and said, "What you just walked through is this period of history."

The dim candlelight could not cover her bright eyes. Bei Mingling looked straight at Luo Xue and continued,

"You seem to have remembered something."

"It's just that there are similar images in the fragments of memory left in my mind." Luo Xue shook her head and said.

"That means I remembered it. My guess was correct."

Bei Mingling retracted her gaze and continued to walk forward.

"In the eleventh era of the Eternal Calendar, the ancient clan fell apart and the divine beast disappeared."

The battlefield depicted on the mural was extremely tragic, with the flashing of swords and the shadow of sabers being right before Luo Xue's eyes. She seemed to be able to smell a heavy smell of blood like rust.

"In the tenth era of the Eternal Calendar, a catastrophe befell the heavens and the earth, and evil demons from outside the domain attacked."

The horrific creations gathered from chaos filled all the murals, and the world seemed to be shattered in an instant.

"The Ninth Era of the Eternal Calendar... Sorry, there is no record of it anymore."

Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, the downward stairs finally reached the end. Luo Xue and Bei Mingling stood side by side in front of an ancient and simple door.

This is a wooden door that looks quite ordinary. It seems unremarkable and even has no locks, but the passage of time cannot damage it in the slightest.

"Open the door, and you will see the things you left behind." Bei Mingling turned her head to look at Luo Xue, and said with a smile, "But... do you really have the courage to open this door now?"

Chapter 235: The World Behind the Door, Sin of the North Sea

A simple door appeared in front of Luo Xue, surrounded by the heavy past that had been buried.

Although Luo Xue did not sense any other abnormal auras, something that was worthy of being treated so carefully by the Beiming Ancient Clan, something that only those above the Saint level had the right to know, was probably... not simple.

The one who left this thing behind was Feng Zun, Huang Zun, or...Senior Nangong?

Luo Xue stretched out her hand and slowly pressed it on the door under Bei Mingling's gaze.

"Have you thought it through?"

Bei Mingling's voice sounded, this time it was less playful and more serious.

"Ah."

Luo Xue nodded.

She pushed gently and the quaint wooden door opened.

At the same time, Bei Mingling subconsciously took a step back, as if trying to avoid something.

She turned around and faced Luo Xue who pushed the door open.

"Don't tell me what you saw." Bei Mingling said softly, "Everyone sees something different. What you left behind back then was incredible."

"It's incredible?"

When Luo Xue heard Bei Mingling's words, she looked a little surprised.

When she looked back, she could only see Bei Mingling with her back to her.