With a flick of her wrist, Fu Xin wrapped the rope around Jin Wuhuan's neck. "You should ask her why she didn't kill you?"
He knew very well that Linghu Lan had many opportunities to kill Jin Wuhuan, but ultimately did not. He could tell that she had no romantic feelings for Jin Wuhuan, yet she still did not kill him.
Jin Wuhuan felt a tightness in his neck, a suffocating sensation that made him feel terribly breathless. Just when he thought he was about to die, the rope binding his heart loosened and fell to the ground.
"I really want to kill you!" Fu Xin glanced coldly at Jin Wuhuan, his aura suddenly surging, filled with murderous intent.
Jin Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, then gave a wry smile. So that's how it is.
He was no longer afraid of being bound by fate, so he lay down on the grass and looked up at the sky.
Two former rivals in love, now gazing at the same sky, each lost in their own thoughts.
a long time.
Fu Xin felt hungry, so he stood up and slowly walked towards the horse. He pulled on the reins, led the horse, and wandered aimlessly. If he was lucky, he might startle a rabbit, then hunt it and roast it for meat. If he was unlucky, he would wait until he reached a market to eat.
His life was very simple, and he had no demands.
Jin Wuhuan looked at his lonely and desolate figure, and suddenly let go of the grudges of many years. In fact, she was quite selfish. She knew that he was looking for her and that she was waiting for him. She was the only one who knew the clues, but she refused to tell him.
Jin Wuhuan said softly, "She is in the outer realms."
His voice was very soft, so soft that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow it away, but Fu Xin still heard it. He stopped and turned to look at Jin Wuhuan. His face was calm and expressionless, but his eyes were turbulent, with waves that could drown a person.
"She is in the Outer Realms, she is waiting for you."
This time, Jin Wuhuan spoke loudly and forcefully, and Fu Xin finally stopped thinking he was hallucinating. He was stunned for a moment, looking at Jin Wuhuan with complicated emotions, and suddenly realized that Jin Wuhuan had been the one who knew the truth all these years, but had kept it a secret. He suppressed the urge to kill Jin Wuhuan and said restrainedly, "Thank you!"
He mounted his horse and galloped off towards the outer realms.
It's ten years too late; I don't know if it's still too late.
...
Outer Realms.
The Imperial Palace.
Linghu Lan held a little girl's hand and helped her slowly ascend the emperor's throne.
Over the past decade, the Outer Realms Demonic Cult has not been idle.
The leader, Tail Fox, abolished the decree that the Holy Maiden could not marry for life. With the help of Linghu Lan's lightning, he broke away from the control of the Imperial Preceptor. He also moved the sect's location several times to avoid the court's conquest and secretly developed his own power, making the foreign demonic sect flourish.
With these preparations laid, she finally got her chance. She led 100,000 followers of the Outer Realms Demonic Sect to rebel everywhere. With the help of the lightning provided by Linghu Lan, she slaughtered everyone in her path. After several years of fighting, she finally overthrew the old dynasty and put her daughter on the throne. However, she herself died suddenly due to the recurrence of her old illness. On her deathbed, she entrusted her daughter to Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan did not agree. Although she had been in the Outer Domain Demonic Sect for many years, she had no interest in participating in its affairs. Every day, besides practicing her skills, she would just stare blankly in one direction.
Over the years, the outer regions and the Central Plains have lost contact. The snow-covered passes are so impenetrable that even a fly cannot fly through them. Later, even the Great Snow Mountain was heavily guarded. She was not confident that she could cross the Great Snow Mountain.
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