"This little girl, like our Saint of Years and Moons, is a person with a heart full of love." The Ancient Wisdom Tree sighed and continued, "I hope this will have a good outcome."
Above the water curtain, when the servant Chaoxi finally arrived at the center of the altar again, what he saw was the figure of the Saint of Years and Moon turning into foam.
After the Saint's death, in the dreamland, everything will repeat itself according to history. Everyone looked at Bai Chaoxi crying in pain. The people of the Shenxiu clan showed no mercy and left the altar in silence.
Time on the water curtain suddenly passed quickly, and everyone quickly got over the sadness of losing the saint and lived a life that was almost the same as before.
Since the sacrifice of the Saint in that year, the Shenxiu clan has never chosen a Saint again. Bai Chaoxi, who was chosen to protect the Saint, lost everything.
After all, he is a servant following the saint. Most of the people in the Shenxiu clan know Bai Chaoxi. Ordinary people in the Shenxiu clan ignore him, but the slightly more powerful families are hostile to him.
Bai Chaoxi's life began to change drastically. He was like a homeless stray dog. If it weren't for his powerful cultivation, he might have been killed by the people from the aristocratic family.
All the monks on the stone platform were silent. They watched Bai Chaoxi break through danger time and time again, watched his hands stained with blood, watched him crawl out of the dirty mud, and watched him crawl out of the pile of corpses.
His eyes changed from disbelief to fear, and then to pain. During his subsequent escape, his eyes gradually became numb.
"I heard it's time to choose the Saint Maiden again!"
After this sentence, the whole nation cheered.
In the following time, the entire Lecang Continent began to be filled with a cheerful and happy atmosphere again, and people living on the entire continent seemed to be preparing to welcome the next goddess.
Bai Chaoxi's numb eyes changed, and began to be filled with hatred!
Whether or not one could become a Saint was determined by the prophetic stone at the center of the altar. On the day of the Saint's election, all eligible women of appropriate age gathered before the altar. To witness the birth of the Saint, every member of the Shenxiu clan who could attend came.
That day, Bai Chaoxi used his own life to once again bring about the crisis that could destroy the Shenxiu clan.
Screaming, cursing, crying, wailing...
Anger, panic, fear, despair...
Limbs were shattered, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, the sky was falling apart, and there was no one to call for help...
This is a human tragedy and a true portrayal of the end of the world.
The image in the water curtain suddenly disappeared.
It’s like watching a thrilling movie, and even after the movie ends, the audience is still unable to recover.
"Junior sister, junior sister, junior sister, wake up!"
Everyone looked over and saw that it was Wu Jianyi who was constantly calling out to the junior sister in his arms, but the junior sister didn't respond at all.
"It seems that she has failed too!" The ancient wise tree's tone was full of disappointment and helplessness.
"Give my junior sister's soul back!" Wu Jianyi said as he drew his sword and rushed towards the ancient wisdom tree in the sky.
Wu Jianyi's current cultivation level was no different from a floating creature trying to shake a tree. The next moment, Wu Jianyi was knocked down by a powerful force and fell to the ground beside his junior sister.
"It's the next girl's turn."
The Ancient Wisdom Tree's tone was calm, perhaps because it had experienced so many things like this that it was already adept at handling them.
"No, I don't want to go. That man is a lunatic. No matter what I do, his resentment will not be eliminated. He is just a small waiter, but he is so foolish as to want to win the love of the saint. He is just dreaming!"
A sharp female voice sounded in the quiet space. Yan Baibai looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Shen Liudan, the team leader of Yaodan Sect.
"And your Shenxiu clan is no good either. You could have dealt with that difficulty together, but you still chose to sacrifice the Saint Girl. How hypocritical! This is clearly retribution for your Shenxiu clan. Why am I so unlucky that I have to atone for your sins? I refuse to accept it!"
Shen Liudan was already in tears at this time, and she knew that she was no match for this big tree. It seemed that her mental state had been tense, and now it had come to her, and then collapsed.
"Little girl, if that's a problem that can be solved together, how could we possibly sacrifice the Saint?"
The Ancient Wisdom Tree also saw that Shen Liudan's mental state was not suitable for entering the dream state again, and then turned its gaze to other female cultivators. However, wherever its sight went, all the female cultivators were frightened and retreated.
Many male disciples from other sects also stepped forward and hid the female cultivators in their teams behind them. In the Yanjian Sect team, Yan Baibai and Nianshu were hidden behind the four male cultivators in the team.
Yan Baibai remained silent. She still hoped to gather more information, formulate a plan, and then enter the Dream Realm to complete her mission. For her own life, and to prevent the world from collapsing, she had to be more cautious this time.
The entire stone platform was immersed in the darkness again, and Yan Baibai lowered his head to avoid being caught off guard and meeting the gaze of the ancient wise tree.
Suddenly, she felt her hand being pinched. Only then did Yan Baibai realize that her hand was tightly held by a warm big hand. Looking up along her hand, she saw Lu Wuxiu giving her a comforting look.
Yan Baibai also smiled at Lu Wuxiu and secretly squeezed his hand in return, hoping that he would not be so worried.
After a long moment, Yan Baibai couldn't help but raise his gaze upwards, and suddenly saw a tree root extending towards him. Yan Baibai's entire body stiffened instantly, and he thought to himself that he was unlucky.
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