Qin State, Great Buddhist Temple.

The sky will be bright.

In the deep dark night, a woman wearing an exquisite black and white dress looked at the starry sky covered by gray fog and whispered to herself:

"It seems that she has fulfilled her most basic obligations."

Ta,ta,ta,ta...

Wearing pure black high-heeled uniform shoes, she walked through the empty temple. Hua Ling stopped her long and beautiful legs and stood silently in front of the Tianxiong Hall.

"Sister, how can you trust that guy?! Even if you wake me up in advance, it's better than taking the risk and entrusting the master's little darlings to her, right?"

A slightly anxious voice suddenly came from within his body.

——The person who speaks is the basis.

"Pingyi, think clearly," Hua Ling said in an indifferent voice.

"I don't 'believe' in Razina, I just simply recognize her strength. That's all."

"Can……!"

Ping Yi obviously wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Hua Ling expressionlessly:

"Don't forget, every time you were scolded by her when you were a child, you always came to me crying to try to antagonize me."

"...Sister! What are you talking about...?! And! You...you have never helped me! Humph!"

It could be heard from her sister's hurried voice that this matter was very embarrassing for her.

"Yes, you asked me to help you 'kill her', but I remember that you were the first to do it every time."

"..."

"Only you can do this kind of thing by provoking the most wanted criminals over and over again and chasing after them."

"I...! I'm just experimenting with new spells! That's evil practice! I don't mean to get beaten..."

"oh."

"..."

After a rare moment of frustration, Pingyi gave up his quibbles and became much quieter, as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hua Ling continued to walk into the depths of darkness, following the traces left by the "demon" in Bai Xue's mouth, step by step deep into the back of the temple.

——

Hua Ling's attitude towards her sister has changed a lot since Ping Yi successfully helped her rescue her master.

The two sisters are no longer as they used to be, with one trying to get the other's attention by sarcasm and teasing, while the other chooses to ignore and be cold-blooded.

Now, the relationship between them has become such that they can occasionally have normal conversations, and even talk about past topics...

The estrangement caused by her sister's "occupation of the master" regardless of the agreement has been greatly alleviated by her efforts to restore it through her actions.

In this regard, even if she could not erase all the grievances in her heart, Hua Ling still "forgave" her according to the previous agreement.

This makes Ping Yi find it very difficult, and she cherishes her current relationship with her sister.

She knew that her sister's personality was completely opposite between "appearance" and "inside".

The so-called "agreement" is just a way to ease the relationship by giving yourself a step down.

After experiencing this, she became even more admiring and worshipful for Hua Ling, and she almost offered to repay him with her own body.

For a moment, I couldn’t help but think about:

"Ah... I am so happy to be able to exist in my sister's body all the time. After all, even the master can't come in often..."

"?"

Sensing her thoughts, Hua Ling suddenly froze.

"Reliance, come out."

"Hehe... don't get excited, don't get excited! Sister, don't always look like you might kill someone at any time. You know, Master likes the type who is delicate and soft and easy to push down. You are always so scary."

It’s very disadvantageous in a war!…Besides, I’m just thinking about it, just thinking about it!”

Under Hua Ling's increasingly unkind gaze, Ping Yi explained randomly, and then she didn't know who she learned it from, so she immediately changed the subject:

"Well, I came here to look for traces of 'them' this time, and there's nothing to gain, right?"

Since she had just woken up not long ago, she didn't know her sister's progress. She could only tell from the surrounding environment that the temple had been deserted for a long time, and it didn't look like there were any living creatures at all.

"Um."

Hua Ling didn't bother to argue with her, she just agreed and continued to go deeper.

Her consciousness has already enveloped the entire Great Buddhist Temple.

From the first moment you arrive here, you can sense that all the monks here have been reduced to corpses——

There is no flesh and blood, only bones and bones remain.

The purpose of walking into the deep forest behind the temple was to observe the traces left by the so-called "demon".

——

"It's the smell of 'over there'."

Appearing in the place perceived by her consciousness like an hallucination, she cast her gaze on the soil with dots of red stains in front of her and said expressionlessly.

This is the back mountain altar of the Great Buddha Temple, used to provide a clean and natural burial place for the deceased monks.

Today, tombstones are overturned, the ground is red, bones are scattered, and swords and pestles are broken.

It can be seen that the monks struggled desperately before they died.

Unfortunately, in front of "it", it is completely impossible for humans with this level of cultivation to escape.

Using his spiritual mind to observe the miserable situation outside Hua Ling's body, Ping Yi couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, is it possible that after 'she', there are still beings who came to this world from there?"

Her voice was full of confusion:

"Wasn't the original 'entrance' blocked by the strongest guys among humans and demon cultivators? How could it be possible..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the flower bell gently shaking its head and saying:

"After thousands of years, the barrier may have expired."

She paused and said thoughtfully:

"The master returned from the West Sea last time and brought back a space magic weapon, which seems to be related to these juniors."

"Um?"

Pingyi was startled when he heard the words and asked casually:

"Then why didn't sister use it to study it?"

"..."

Because he was used to deliberately making her angry, Ping Yi could now unconsciously say words that made her sister very unhappy.

"Are you sick? When will I touch the master's things without permission?"

Hua Ling was very helpless and no longer planned to talk to her anymore.

"Uh, no, sister, listen to me..."

She couldn't argue, and Hua Ling also "closed" the chat channel with her, completely blocking her voice, and began to observe the changes in this place.

…

In fact, after the Xihai incident, Lu Lingqiu did not tell the spirit envoys the entire process he heard.

Apart from Yan Ye, who personally participated in half of the battle, the ones who knew the most about the Night God, the cracks in the sky, and the "evil" were the first-generation spirit envoys such as Hua Ling.

But they didn't know that Ye Shu had entrusted all the inheritance to his master, and they also didn't know that Ye Shu's last words clearly explained the existence of "Ancient Xiu Yin" and the "Six Divine War".

According to modern people, the "monsters" in Bai Xue's words are actually like "evils" and do not originate from this world, but should be regarded as "things from the outside world".

Since it is a "thing outside heaven", it certainly originates from outside heaven.

Tiancang, as a continental plane where humans and demons coexist and are able to maintain a certain balance even though they exist side by side, is certainly not an opponent when faced with an "extraterrestrial being" whose living environment is even worse and whose growth process is so ferocious that it is unimaginable.

But is there really no way to avoid the prying eyes of "outsiders"?

Obviously not.

If there are no cracks in the sky, then there is no "entrance" in this world that can connect to other planes, which also means that the sky is absolutely safe.

After all, even a true god can easily be annihilated in a "cosmic level" space storm.

But right now...

——

Hua Ling walked to a pile of scattered bones beside her, feeling the obsession that was deeper than the other remains, and fixed her gaze on the small wooden sign left on the ground.
To be continued...