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Chapter 90 Fuxi, You Are Really Fate...

The world of fairy sword.

Nanzhao Kingdom, Princess's Mansion.

"It seems that Bai Yue must know what happened back then..."

After hearing what the leader of the Moon Blessing Sect said, Zhao Linger thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of this, Zhao Linger coughed lightly and asked, "I have no impression of what happened back then. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it bluntly!"

She never expected such a change.

However, it sounds quite interesting.

After hearing this, the leader of the Moon Being aware of it, organized a few words and said in a deep voice: "At that time, the old minister seemed to have fallen into a demon, summoning a water monster, trying to destroy the world in one fell swoop."

"Um!"

Zhao Linger nodded. This plot was exactly the same as what she saw in the Book of Destiny.

"Your mother, that is, the descendant of Nuwa, the witch queen Lin Qing'er stood up to stop the old minister, but her cultivation was insufficient and she was not the enemy of the old minister at all."

It seemed as if he had returned to that year. The Moon-Worshiping Master's eyes were a little confused and he said slowly: "Just when your mother was about to die, a girl came across time and space, easily defeated the water monster with great magic power, suppressed the old minister on the spot, and rescued Lin Qing'er! This girl is you, Princess Zhao Ling'er of Nanzhao!"

His few words seemed very simple, but Zhao Ling'er knew that what happened back then must have been thrilling and heart-stirring.

"No, I'm following your opinion. I went through time and space to go back ten years ago, rescued my mother and stopped you from doing evil. It seemed to be flawless, but there was a problem!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ling'er took a deep breath and asked, "Where is my mother? I have never seen her since ten years ago."

This is the only thing that is wrong!

Where has Lin Qing'er gone?

"The Queen of Witch..."

The leader of the Moon-Waiyue Sect seemed to have known that she would ask this question for a long time, and hesitated: "At that time, although His Highness's cultivation was higher than that of the old minister, just like now, the witch's injuries were serious at the beginning, so he had to place her deep in the palace and sleep deeply, and wait until she became an immortal in the future and then awaken her."

"Later, Your Highness used great magic power to resolve the resentment in the old minister's heart, so that the old minister would understand again that there is still good things in this world! He told the old minister to take care of the Nanzhao Kingdom and take the young princess away!"

"The old minister has been asking about His Highness's whereabouts, but after searching for ten years, he has no clue."

"Fortunately, a few days ago, His Highness the Princess returned to the country. When the old minister saw that he was late, please beg the princess!"

What Bai Yue said was beyond Zhao Linger's expectations and was incredible.

In his words, he seemed to have reformed himself, and he turned from the big devil in Zhao Linger's impression to a gentleman.

Such a transformation is really amazing, and Zhao Linger couldn't accept it for a while.

Of course, it is actually very simple to verify whether what he said is true.

It is enough to just check whether there is a sleeping Lin Qing'er in the palace.

"I don't know if you say it is true or false, but where is my mother? Take me there!"

Zhao Ling'er changed her mind and directly proposed to verify the authenticity of what he said.

Not only that, she missed her mother after not seeing each other for ten years.

"Your Highness Princess, please come with the old minister!"

Bao Yue smiled happily, not angry.

The two left the princess's mansion and went straight into the depths of the palace.

This is an extremely remote palace, but the surrounding area is cleaned very clean, and obviously, it is not unattended.

He pushed open the palace gate, bowed and raised his hand and bowed, "Princess, please!"

Zhao Ling'er stepped into the hall, and the purpose was to enter a sarcophagus that was six feet long and two feet wide.

"This is a sarcophagus carved from ice for thousands of years, which is enough to protect the body from destruction for thousands of years."

"Your Highness, the one lying in the coffin is the queen of the witch Lin Qing'er!"

The leader of the Moon Bieyue walked forward, pushed open the lid of the coffin, and said to Zhao Ling'er.

"Mother..."

The moment he saw the man in the coffin, Zhao Linger's eyes blurred instantly.

The person inside is the one who often appears in her dreams, her mother, Lin Qing'er.

She looked like a 28-year-old girl, but her face was pale and bloodless, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed.

In Zhao Ling'er's senses, Lin Qing'er's breath was very weak, like a candle in the wind, which might disappear at any time.

No wonder, after traveling through time, I was still helpless and could only ice her in the cold coffin of thousands of years and wait for her to wake up later.

Of course, Zhao Linger herself estimated that if she cultivated the "Creation Immortal Art" to the highest level, her cultivation level broke through to the tenth level of human immortal realm, and she understood the way of creation, she would be able to heal such injuries.

However, there is a better way now, asking the ancestors to take action, use their great powers to save their mother.

When he thought of it, Zhao Linger thought about it and opened the chat group.

Nuwa descendants: "@Renzu, I have something wrong with it. Can Renzu help me?"

[Group Master] Renzu: "I have known all your situation. It will cost 2,000 merit points to save your mother!"

Nuwa descendants: "Please ask the ancestor to take action!"

It was only 2,000 points, and Zhao Ling'er agreed without blinking.

[Group Master] Renzu: "Yes!"

In the prehistoric world, Li Luo took a look at the situation in the world of fairy swords and had already understood clearly.

With a thought, he opened the space-time channel to the World of Fairy Sword through the exclusive function of the chat group owner.

【Ding! Deduct merit value 500 points!】

Then, a divine thought crossed the time and space channel and came to the world of fairy swords.

Rumble!

In the world of fairy swords, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens are changing, dark clouds are everywhere, and thunder and lightning are lit.

Li Luo crossed the border and appeared deep in the palace of Nanzhao Kingdom, where Zhao Linger's mother Lin Qing'er was located.

"Ling'er has met the ancestor!"

Seeing the familiar figure coming, Zhao Ling'er smiled sweetly and said with a blessed tribute.

Baiyue, who was standing beside him, was shocked when she heard Zhao Ling'er's name. She soon thought of something, and her face changed slightly, and she stood aside respectfully.

“No need to be polite.”

Li Luo helped Zhao Ling'er up with his hands and looked at Lin Qing'er in the sarcophagus.

He found that Lin Qing'er's condition was a bit strange.

The body was not injured, but the soul was very weak, as if it had been hurt.

However, this is not difficult for him.

"The Immortal Light of Creation!"

After pondering for a while, Li Luo took action. He stretched out a finger and the magic power in his body turned into the magic power exclusive to "The Immortal Art of Creation". A fairy light burst into colorful colors on his fingers.

"go!"

He bounced his fingers and the fairy light fell on Lin Qing'er's body, slowly seeping in, absorbed by his body.

"Yeah..."

Ten breaths later, Lin Qing'er, who was lying in the coffin, moaned, slowly opened her eyes, and woke up.

In the blink of an eye, after saving Lin Qing'er, Li Luo looked at the leader of the Moon-Worshiping Sect standing beside him and said leisurely.
Chapter completed!
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