Rui Xin raised her eyes, turned to Ran Yuan, and coldly said, "Wouldn't that be better? Avoid a major battle, avoid casualties, avoid sacrifice!"
"Hmph, have the gods of my Celestial Clan ever feared war!" Ran Yuan snorted coldly, displeased.
“That dark vortex is a harbinger of death. When darkness envelops the sky, the demon army will seize the opportunity to descend upon the Heavenly Palace, and the racial war will begin. Can you guarantee that my Heavenly Clan’s current strength can withstand the entire demon race?!” Rui Xin’s voice became sharp.
"In short, I do not agree to abolish the order!" Ran Yuan raised an eyebrow and said coldly.
Seeing Ran Yuan and Rui Xin arguing, the other gods just watched indifferently.
Rui Xin suddenly smiled, ceasing her argument with Ran Yuan, and playfully stuck out her tongue. "Idiot! I don't need your permission. I, Rui Xin, am putting my mind at hand today. Agree or disagree, it's up to you. I'm going to save that alien who helped the Flower Goddess, because that person—"
Rui Xin smiled strangely, her eyes narrowed. She didn't reveal Gu Liyan's identity, but turned around and took Hua Baixian's hand, saying, "Sister Flower Goddess, let's go see him together."
"Huh? Oh!" Hua Baixian held Rui Xin's cold little hand, not reacting for a moment.
The moment the two left, the scene erupted in chaos.
"This girl is getting more and more outrageous!" Ran Yuan was so angry she almost jumped up. She even called herself an idiot. It was intolerable!
“I told you from the beginning that we can’t let this little girl become the God-King. How can you be so reckless!” E Yi nodded in agreement.
Sitting to the side, Xuan Qing'er, dressed in a blue dress, suddenly sneered and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with abolishing the order."
"Xuan Qing'er, do you also think our combat strength is inferior to that of the demon race?" Long He, who had been resting with his eyes closed and not paying any attention to the content of the argument, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Qing'er with a questioning tone.
“We’ve been separated from the alien races for millions of years, and we don’t even know their current strength. So, I don’t know what kind of alien race you’re talking about. All I know is that I, Xuan Qing’er, am a sword, a divine sword from the ancient wilderness. War is what I crave most, but I never waste time on a war that I’m destined to lose!” Xuan Qing’er’s clear, blue crystal-like eyes swept around the room, and she smiled charmingly, “I have other things to do. You can discuss it slowly! Call me when you need to fight.”
Upon seeing Xuan Qing'er leave, the gods' expressions all changed. Among the eight great god-kings, apart from Rui Xin, only Xuan Qing'er was such an unusual existence.
"Alright everyone, the most important thing now is for us to unite against a common enemy. Go back and prepare for the formidable foe." Tianxuan said with a grim expression, "Regarding the matter of abolishing the decree..."
"No consideration!"
That indifferent face seemed to have already made its decision...
——Divider——
Tianji Pavilion
As soon as Hua Baixian and Rui Xin arrived at the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, they sensed the pervasive coldness around them. She couldn't help but shiver, "This, why is it so cold..."
Rui Xin blinked. "Are you cold? I can't feel it."
Hua Baixian looked bewildered. "Rui Xin, why don't you feel cold?"
“Maybe it’s because I only have one Ninth Sense,” Rui Xin said with a shrug.
Hua Baixian stared at Rui Xin in astonishment, "You, you are the soul of the gods?!"
From the memories of the Flower Goddess, the divine souls of the ancient, desolate spirits coalesced into a new soul, and this soul is—
Rui Xin chuckled, "Yes, I am a soul formed from the essence of the gods!"
Hua Baixian was stunned. She immediately bent down and hugged Ruixin in her arms. Feeling the cold temperature, she felt a slight pain in her heart. There was no hot or cold, no sense of feeling. She was just a soul without emotions!
No, perhaps because she has embodied the souls of countless dead gods, she has already seen through the love, hate, and emotions of all people in the world...
"Flower Goddess, you're just like the previous Flower Goddess! You both loved to hold Xin'er!" Rui Xin said with a look of adoration. "Sister Zi'er said you smell wonderful, and I've always wanted to smell you, but unfortunately, Xin'er can't smell you, so I can only imagine it..."
Hua Baixian looked at Rui Xin, her clear, emerald-like eyes seeming like a key, unlocking the memories Rui Xin inherited—
The pink dress belonged to the previous generation's Flower Goddess, who was holding Ruixin, who was wearing a cyan dress, as they danced gracefully in the garden.
The sound of a pipa reached their ears. A girl in a long purple dress held the pipa in her arms, looking at them with gentle eyes and smiling softly.
On the other side, two girls who looked somewhat alike sat to one side. One was gazing at the Flower Goddess with fascination, while the other closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle breeze.
That pipa melody, that flower goddess dance, made heaven and earth pale in comparison—
When Hua Baixian came to her senses and looked at Rui Xin again, the reluctance in her heart and the feeling of not being able to forget her were already revealed.
Rui Xin smiled, seemingly having already guessed what Hua Baixian was thinking. She raised her cool little hand and gently wiped away the tears on Hua Baixian's face, saying, "Sister Flower Goddess, don't be sad. We'll have a chance to be together again in the future!"
Hua Baixian nodded. Because of the death of the Flower Goddess, the five of them never gathered together again.
She really wanted to get to know the "friends" who had been with her all along.
Looking at Hua Baixian, Rui Xin smiled slightly: "Each of us is a rebel in this world, and we always have our own sorrows that we have no choice but to do."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
