"For thousands of years, countless women from our Shenxiu clan have stepped into the Holy River, but none of them can withstand the baptism of the Holy River." Bai Hu's tone was filled with sarcasm and sadness, and she withdrew her hand that was about to drop the chess piece.
"I can't believe the Holy River actually accepted a foreign woman." Bai Chengxiu was also a little puzzled. He looked at Bai Hu and asked solemnly, "Grandma, it's been two years since the incident at the Hidden Demon Sea. The world of immortal cultivation has undergone tremendous changes. Can we really take the Holy Girl out this time?"
"I'm worried about someone recognizing her and her memory coming back."
"It doesn't matter. Because of the Holy River, she now looks more like the Saint of Bai Nianyue. Anyone who has seen the sect competition five years ago will just think that we used some kind of secret technique to resurrect the Saint of Bai Nianyue."
Bai Hu started fiddling with the chessboard in front of him again.
"As for her memory, it's just the aftereffects of the Holy River. She'll remember it eventually."
"Then, should we do something to prevent it?" Bai Chengxiu's tone became nervous.
"Defense? Hahahaha, we don't need to be on guard against anything. She came to me on her own initiative, so I brought her into the Holy River." Bai Hu's lips curled up: "She is a very spiritual girl. She won't do anything to harm our Shenxiu clan."
"Chengxiu, do you still remember the hexagram I calculated a hundred years ago?"
"The turning point for our Shenxiu clan will come a hundred years from now..." Bai Chengxiu was shocked: "Grandma means!"
Bai Hu sighed, then nodded. She couldn't help but think of her lost home, the beautiful continent - Ryōcāra.
"Our Shenxiu clan is not adapted to the current fragmented world. If we continue to decline like this, within a thousand years, our Shenxiu clan will be extinct."
"After the incident at the Cang Demon Sea, the world in the sky has been getting closer and closer, appearing more and more frequently. I can feel it. This world is trembling and wailing. If this continues..."
"I think it won't take a thousand years..." Bai Hu turned his gaze away from the chessboard and fell on Bai Chengxiu's serious face: "And that little girl will be the last hope for our Shenxiu clan to survive."
Perhaps, it is also the last hope for the survival of this world... or the world in the sky.
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