Collapse, start the journey from the oath under the moon

"Ah."

Zhao Linger took a deep breath. She already understood her mother's situation, what her master had told her.

I will be able to see my mother soon.

Several people entered the temple together, and then they saw the lifelike statue of Nuwa at a glance, or rather, the stone statue that Lin Qing'er's body turned into after her death.

"Mother..."

Looking at the statue of Nuwa in front of her, Zhao Linger walked over quickly and leaned on the statue...but all she felt was the coldness of the statue.

Just when she was at a loss, an illusory figure emerged from the stone statue, and it was obvious... it was Lin Qing'er's soul.

"Ling'er, is this my Ling'er?"

"......."

"Xiao Shi, let's go out first."

Seeing the mother and daughter meeting each other, Fu Hua took the Herrscher of Consciousness and the others and left the temple together, deciding not to disturb them at this time.

However, before leaving, Fu Hua reminded Xiao Shi to leave something on the statue.

"Can the power of the Herrscher of Consciousness stabilize her soul?" After arriving outside the temple, Fu Hua asked Xiao Shi.

"Don't worry. As long as there is nothing wrong with her soul, there will be absolutely no problem with my ability."

The relationship between the soul and consciousness is very close. As the Ruler of Consciousness, she is absolutely unmatched in this regard.

The collapsed world does not allow the body to condense the disappeared soul, but allows the soul to match the new body...

"That's fine."

In this way, we only need to wait for the right time to resurrect Lin Qing'er.

It's okay as long as the soul is still there. I'm just worried that Lin Qing'er will give up her soul herself, so I asked Xiao Shi to keep something in reserve to ensure that no problems will arise.

I don’t know how long it had passed, Zhao Linger walked out of the temple. Compared to her at the beginning... Zhao Linger now had a lot more things.

Including the inherited artifacts of Nuwa's descendants, the Heavenly Serpent Staff, the Holy Spirit Cloak, and the Holy Spirit Pearl...

"Ling'er, have you finished talking to your mother?"

"Ah."

Zhao Linger nodded, then said hesitantly, "My mother hopes that I can use love to resolve the hatred between the Black and White Miao tribes..."

"Ling'er, don't listen to her. Let her be resurrected and then she can be reformed herself."

Hearing this, Xiao Shi immediately said unhappily.

Lin Qing'er also has a big cat cake. In her opinion, Ling'er only needs to do what she wants to do, and no one can force her to do anything else.

"……Um."

Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Zhao Linger laughed.

She was a little embarrassed because of her mother's words, but now she is not worried anymore.

As long as my mother can be resurrected...

"Ling'er, have you learned the rain-praying ritual?"

At this time Fu Hua asked her about praying for rain. If it didn't work... she could only use other methods.

“I already know how to do it.”

Zhao Linger nodded. Her mother had taught her a lot before, and it could be said that she was now a qualified descendant of Nuwa.

"Well, I think those Bai Miao people are almost ready."

In addition to the reasons mentioned above, one of the biggest reasons for the conflict between the White Miao and Black Miao ethnic groups is the issue of water resources.

If the rain prayer is successful, the conflict will be much smaller.

However, as long as Baiyue exists, the contradiction between the two will never completely disappear.

Even the Nanzhao Witch King, Ling'er's father...if there hadn't been much change, he should have died long ago. The current Witch King was just a monster impersonating him when worshiping the moon.

In the game's plot, it was the monster pretending to be the Witch King who attacked Zhao Linger, causing her to enter the countdown to death.

But this time, that kind of thing will never happen again.

Soon it was the next day. In front of the altar that had been prepared long ago, Ling'er put on the Holy Spirit Cloak and walked up with the Heavenly Serpent Staff and the Holy Spirit Pearl.

At this moment, countless Bai Miao people around were looking at her expectantly and eagerly. Zhao Linger was their only hope.

Absolutely no failure.

Ling'er was also under a lot of pressure. She had never experienced this before and had no experience at all. She just thought about what her mother had taught her and walked to the altar... and then learned from her mother how to cast a spell to pray for rain.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the people around were getting impatient and wondering if something had gone wrong, or if Zhao Linger was not up to it.

Even Ling'er herself began to feel a little worried, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning and thunder.

"Great, it worked..."

Feeling the raindrops falling on her body, Zhao Linger finally relaxed.

The other Miao people were so excited that they were almost going crazy.

“Rain! It’s raining!!”

"Great, we are saved."

"Hahahahahaha, rain, it's rain!"

In less than a moment, it started to rain heavily, but no one went back to the house. Instead, everyone danced and ran excitedly in the rain.

Of course, some people did not forget to be grateful to Zhao Linger, because it was she who brought rain for them.

"Master, I succeeded."

Looking at everyone happy, Zhao Linger was also very happy.

He left the altar immediately and came to Fu Hua and Xiao Shi and said with a happy smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ling'er."

Chapter 40 The Moon Worshiping Leader

The sky was just getting light, the dawn was just beginning, weak and soft. The mountains in the distance were shrouded in morning mist, looming, like a faint ink painting.

Gradually, the sky changed from dark blue to light blue, and the clouds began to turn a faint red.

"Nanzhao..."

Located above the sky of the Nanzhao Royal Palace, Fu Hua, the Herrscher of Consciousness, and Zhao Linger are currently located here.

They did not stay with the Bai Miao tribe for too long. Since they had decided to deal with Baiyue, they decided to resolve it as soon as possible and then continue their journey.

Anyway, the big boss in the eyes of others is just that in their eyes.

"Master, my father... the Witch King has really..."

Zhao Linger stood behind the Herrscher of Knowledge, looking at the palace below with some hesitation. Fu Hua had told her about her father before, so she should be mentally prepared.

Although Zhao Linger was not very accepting of the Witch King, after all, it was because of his distrust that her mother...

But he is his father after all.

"I can't be 100% sure, we'll know after we go in and take a look."

Fu Hua didn't make any promises, because the real world is not a game, not everything is fixed. What if he didn't die?

"Let's go."

The guards at the Nanzhao Palace were quite strict, but in their eyes they were nothing.

Fu Hua and her companions went straight into the palace. The guards didn't even notice their presence, but they vaguely felt something was wrong.

But after taking a quick look around and not finding anything, I didn't think much about it.

After entering the palace, the Book of Cang Xuan quickly led everyone to the location of the Witch King.

He was sitting alone on the throne at this moment, with his eyes closed and no movement, as if he was asleep. On the surface, there was nothing wrong, and there was not even any demonic aura.

Even in the eyes of most monks, there was nothing wrong with him.

Zhao Linger also didn't notice it, and subconsciously turned to look at Fu Hua with confusion in her eyes.

Didn’t they say that my father died and was transformed by a monster?

"It is a monster for sure. According to the test... it should be a powerful tree monster."

At this time, the testing of Cang Xuan Book had been completed, and he spoke to Zhao Linger very confidently.

She didn't look at the other person's aura like other people did, but instead used a systematic test, which was more accurate.

After hearing what Cang Xuan Shu said, Zhao Linger didn't think any more about it. It seemed to be a monster with very strong camouflage ability.

"Who?"

It should be the movement here. The "Witch King" on the throne suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something.

Seeing that he had noticed it, Fu Hua and the others stopped hiding and walked out directly. The people in the entire palace combined were not enough for them to fight, so there was no need to hide too much.

"Who are you and why are you here? Guards! Guards!"

Looking at the person who appeared in front of him, the "Witch King" was shocked, but he still showed no signs of being exposed, and instead learned the Witch King's reaction.

I have to say it’s amazing…

"You don't even recognize your own daughter, do you?"

Not caring about the guards outside, the Herrscher of Knowledge asked with a smile.

"Daughter, what do you mean...wait, are you Ling'er?"

At this moment, the "Witch King" suddenly noticed Zhao Linger, with a look of surprise on his face, he quickly stood up and walked towards her.

"Ling'er, are you really my Ling'er?"

At this time, the "Witch King" perfectly expressed a father's expectations and longing for his daughter whom he had not seen for many years.

"I'm Zhao Linger."

Zhao Linger also took the initiative to walk over, as if she wanted to recognize him.

"It's really my Ling'er! Ling'er, you're finally back, I..."

The "Witch King" responded to Zhao Linger happily, and seemed to want to hug her, but the next moment his face froze, and then he looked down at his chest in disbelief.

Zhao Linger was holding an exquisite long sword and had pierced his body.

"Why... Ling'er, I am your father!"

The Witch King looked at Zhao Linger in disbelief and asked.

"No, you're a dryad!"

As he spoke, Zhao Linger drew out the Danzhu Sword, and a terrible flame began to burn on his body.

What’s interesting is that it’s unknown when this Witch King held a weapon in his hand, and it seemed that he was also preparing to stab Zhao Linger, but he didn’t expect that Zhao Linger would act before him.

"How... did you know..."

The tree spirit was unwilling to accept this and didn't understand how Zhao Linger could see through it.

But it was too late to say anything. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground and the flames on his body could not be extinguished, instantly spreading throughout his body.

He revealed his true form and soon turned completely into ashes.

"..."

Looking at Zhao Linger's performance, Fu Hua was a little emotional. In the original plot, Zhao Linger was backstabbed by this guy and lost her heartbeat. Although Zhao Linger still persevered.

This time it was Ling'er who gave him this blow, which could be considered as return the favor.

But this is just the beginning.

Fu Hua turned her head and looked towards the gate not far away...

"coming."

"Master, what's coming?"