"It causes fathers and sons to kill each other, relatives to kill each other, human relations to collapse, order to be destroyed..." Xu Xianxian was not very moved by the miserable scene below the city wall. She was a person from the future and rose from the slaughter, so she had no pity or identification for the weak. Her eyes flickered a little: "This black dragon from the grassland was born to kill living beings!"
Thanks to her profound knowledge of Qingmu Xuanfa, she can now deduce from the qi that the Southern Song Dynasty is bound to be destroyed by war.
"This is the fickleness of heaven, treating all things as straw dogs." Zhuyeqing glanced at Xu Xianxian and whispered, "My sister once told me that the Mongols would be able to capture the capital Lin'an within three years and overthrow the Southern Song Dynasty. After that, Mongke would ascend the throne and reign for two hundred years. This is the trajectory predetermined by destiny, and no one, whether a Taoist or a demon, can stop it."
Xu Xianxian was just listening quietly at first, but then her expression changed and she couldn't help but repeat, "...The country has lasted for two hundred years?"
That's not right...
In the ancient history she knew, after the Mongols conquered the Central Plains, they established a country and proclaimed themselves emperor, changing the country's name to Yuan.
Although it was powerful at first, sweeping across the Eurasian continent, with few rivals and almost invincible, it began to decline rapidly after just a few decades and then fell apart. In the end, it did not last more than a hundred years and only had a national life of ninety-eight years.
How come, in Zhuyeqing's mouth, it has the destiny of a country for two hundred years?
"Is the history here wrong? Or is it fictional? Or is there something else going on...?"
Xu Xianxian fell into deep thought.
Her fairy seemed to be in a sealed state and could not escape from here for a while. It was like being trapped in a maze and could only wait for this historical projection to end naturally.
But now I have only seen the tip of the iceberg, and I feel an indescribable weirdness.
"...Xian'er, you've been really weird these past two days!"
Zhuyeqing casually broke the spear thrown at him, then looked at Xu Xianxian beside him with some surprise.
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