Chapter 107

The strangeness of the marriage tree, the inexplicable descent of the celestial war god to the mortal realm, the Heavenly Emperor's indifference as the world perishes, and...

Lingwu looked at Luo Suyi.

This woman, who looked thin and pale, even frail, seemed utterly helpless...

Only through the Heavenly Emperor's decree can one sense the presence of demonic energy on her.

According to the original timeline, the second princess of the demon realm would only appear in the human world after Zhu Yuan left the demon realm.

Where does the hidden demonic aura on Luo Suyi's body come from?

Ling Wu wrapped the law enforcement whip around her wrist, gripping the handle in her hand.

Seeing this, Lu Xuanzhi let out a sigh of relief. "Xiao Wu, as long as tonight passes, I will go back and apologize. I will not resist whatever punishment you give me."

His eyes held a pleading look: "But please don't stop me tonight, okay?"

Yueying raised an eyebrow, feeling inexplicably irritated.

The first time he saw Lu Xuanzhi, the God of War, he showed a pleading expression. If this wasn't a rival in love, what else could it be?

However, Lu Xuanzhi's decision to attack mortals is truly a sign that he's regressing in his ways.

Strange, he remembered that Lu Xuanzhi followed the path of war, not the path of ruthlessness, so why would he need this so-called path of killing his wife to prove his Dao?

Yueying glanced at the red thread connecting Lu Xuanzhi and Luo Suying, and suddenly frowned!

Absurd! She's going to die by the God of War's sword, yet the color of this line has deepened!?

Thinking of this, Yueying quickly stepped forward and gently shook her head at Lingwu.

Ling Wu glanced past the white-clad figure before her without making a sound, and looked at Luo Suyi.

Seeing that she was still looking down, as if she was lost in endless sorrow, her body began to sway precariously.

Ling Wu looked at Lu Xuanzhi and said in a low voice, "This is not good."

Whatever the hidden story, Luo Suyi must not die.

Lu Xuanzhi continued, "Xiao Wu, this matter is of great importance. It is a good thing for you, for me, for your father, and for everyone in the family."

"Father" is the Heavenly Emperor.

"Everyone in the family" refers to all the immortals in the celestial realm, or even the entire Six Realms.

The moon-white hair ribbon that Lu Xuanzhi used to tie his hair at the back of his head fluttered slightly in the wind.

Because he was talking to the girl he had watched grow up, the coldness on his jade-like face softened considerably, revealing a rare touch of gentleness.

Unfortunately, the person before him was only concerned with the rules of immortality and the six realms.

"No need for further words, draw your sword." Ling Wu said firmly, her tone showing no sign of compromise, only determination.

Lu Xuanzhi's sword-wielding hand remained still, his clear, cold phoenix eyes seeming to be looking at a stubborn child.

"Xiao Wu..."

"Subduing the enemy without fighting has never been your style."

The whip in Ling Wu's hand fell to the ground, gleaming under the moonlight.

Lu Xuanzhi's eyes flickered, but he finally sighed and drew his sword.

The sword's edge sliced ​​through the sky, its chilling aura carrying with it a fierce fighting spirit.

Knowing that stepping forward would only hinder Ling Wu, Yueying, along with Xiaobai, a fairy, and a dog, stood in front of Luo Suyi to guard against Lu Xuanzhi's sneak attack.

Since the immortal lord wants to protect this mortal woman, then he will give up his life to protect her.

Ling Wu was unaware of his thoughts. At this moment, Ling Wu looked into Lu Xuanzhi's eyes and finally asked:

"What are you and the Emperor hiding from me?"

Lu Xuanzhi's light phoenix eyes instinctively looked for Luo Suyi because of these words, but he quickly looked away and returned his gaze to Ling Wu, only pursing his lips and shaking his head.

I can't tell you.

"If that's the case, then I'll see whether it's the God of War's stubbornness or my whip of enforcement that's tougher."

Lu Xuanzhi frowned, then sighed, "Let's go somewhere else. This place is in the human realm, and if we fight, it might harm innocent people."

The phoenix eyes on that face were indeed sincere and pure.

Ling Wu looked closely and was not mistaken about the pity in his eyes.

Strangely enough, after two lifetimes, Gu Lingwu knew nothing at all, becoming the most confused piece on the chessboard.

Or perhaps she is the most important piece on the chessboard, the "killer piece" that influences the success or failure of the entire game.

"Does Your Excellency, the God of War, still harbor feelings of innocence?"

Ling Wu wore the domain ring, which resembled a gold bracelet, on her wrist.

A domain can define a certain area as an independent space, where nothing within it will be harmed except for those engaged in combat.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression hardened slightly. This time, the Heavenly Emperor actually entrusted the Domain Circle to Xiao Wu?

Seeing Ling Wu's relentless pressure and distrust, Lu Xuanzhi had no time to think further. He could only say bitterly, "Xiao Wu, I have never lied to you for a thousand years. I cannot say why, but Luo Suyi must die!"

Seeing that he was indeed not like the person Gu Lingwu remembered, Lingwu did not want to waste time testing him, and simply said:

"When you drew your sword to kill her, the bond between you two deepened."

Lu Xuanzhi replied without the slightest hesitation, "Absolutely impossible!"

Ling Wu glanced at the domain circle before raising her eyes to Lu Xuanzhi's sword. "It's absolutely impossible. After all, if it's slain by the God of War, the soul will surely be destroyed."

"But if one party in the marriage line completely dies, the marriage line will also disappear. The reason it deepens is either because Luo Suying didn't die by your sword..."

Lingwu changed the subject, "It's just a pity that when you stopped, Yueying said that your marriage line had returned to normal."

"In that case, there is only..."

Lingwu raised her eyes, her lips curving into a smile.

Lu Xuanzhi felt a strange flush on his face and unconsciously looked away, but he still echoed, "..."

"Only her soul will not perish under my sword." After he finished speaking, he sheathed his longsword again.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, seemingly shocked but quickly returning to normal, as if he had forcibly erased the shock. Then, in a hoarse voice, he said, "I believe you won't lie to me, and I can temporarily spare her life."

Since Lingwu had not experienced the immortal's pain, the law enforcement whip in her hand slowly returned to her wrist.

The black jade texture made the woman's wrist appear even whiter than porcelain, making the whip handle seem even more mysterious and enigmatic.

"It's not just temporarily, it means we can't kill anyone in the future." Ling Wu's voice was soft, but the meaning behind it was extremely firm.

Lu Xuanzhi remained silent, clearly indicating that he did not agree.

After a long silence, he spoke stiffly: "You came down to earth to save her?"

"I'll take you back to the Immortal Realm to be tortured," Ling Wu said bluntly.

Seeing this, Lu Xuanzhi chuckled softly for some reason, his voice tinged with a strange fondness, "Xiao Wu hasn't changed at all."

"You have changed." Ling Wu left these words coldly, then walked past him toward Yueying.

Lu Xuanzhi, who remained in place, was surrounded by the shadows of the trees and the moonlight, half of him shrouded in darkness, while the other half appeared as pure and ethereal as a banished immortal.

His hairband remained still in the stillness of the wind, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, like a discarded exquisite sculpture, lonely and aloof.