strictlysupreme Chapter 605 Let them make their own decisions
Chapter 605 Let them make their own decisions
Lord Wolf is always harsh and unkind when dealing with demons. Although he is not as aggressive as Miss Xiaotong, who is well-versed in this, he is still one of the best.
Sure enough, the demon god's expression changed several times in a few breaths, finally settling on a helpless chuckle.
The young girl, Xiaotong, dozens of miles away, caught the bluebird falling from the sky, her tone full of disdain:
What does that expression mean?
"It looks disgusting to me."
Xue Lan responded to Xue Tong with a slight smile, her tone gentle yet tinged with sarcasm:
"The Demon Lord is always overconfident... Is the Bluebird by your side?"
Xue Tong glanced at the little creature that was obediently perched in her hand. Although the blue bird was made of strange fire, it was as warm and cute as an ordinary bird when she held it, a round and plump little ball.
Little Tong smiled lovingly at the little guy:
"I'm holding it in my hands. What's next?"
Upon hearing the girl's question, Lord Wolf nodded with satisfaction, and then began to assign tasks with great skill.
"Give the Bluebird to Gong Yuan, who is by your side. The Bluebird will take him to find Gong Yuan in our timeline. Let the two of them decide what to do next."
Xue Lan's words sounded light and airy at first, but Xue Tong sensed a hint of bitterness in them.
The young girl feigned incomprehension and casually handed the bluebird in her hand to Gong Yuan, the middle-aged man in purple robes beside her:
"What are your plans next? What will I do?"
Xue Lan gently raised her eyes, her gray-white pupils clear as glass, reflecting the hideous and ugly appearance of the demon god opposite her.
Lord Wolf twirled the spear in his hand, a dashing smile playing on his lips:
"Ask whatever you want to ask as soon as possible, or I won't have time to answer you once the fight starts."
Xue Tong opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't ask the question that was on her mind.
The young woman glanced at the middle-aged man, Gong Yuan, who was holding the bluebird behind her, and sighed softly.
"I'm not going to ask anymore. I won't ask about anything that might make you unhappy in the future."
The girl raised her hand and tapped the top of the round bluebird's head:
"Some pain is something that others cannot empathize with or understand."
Xue Lan's gray eyes widened slightly, and the woman lowered her eyelashes, revealing a gentle smile.
Everything around her is changing.
The boisterous little system will find its way home and will gradually grow up.
Those etched in our memories will meet again.
Everything will go as she wishes.
Xue Tong's earnest voice came into the woman's ear:
"What should I do next?"
"Go and save my other temporary worker."
Xue Lan's fingertips gently traced the smooth, warm shaft of the gun in her hand:
"Although I'm not worried, I would feel more at ease if he were here."
Xue Tong: What she said makes so much sense. I actually thought the same thing.
Thinking of this, the girl turned to look at the middle-aged man, Gong Yuan, who was holding the bluebird, and bowed slightly to him:
"My lord, Xue Tong has a request."
The middle-aged man in purple robes held the bluebird with a somewhat bewildered look in his eyes, clearly indicating that everything he had encountered so far was beyond Lord Gong's comprehension.
But this was, after all, a high-ranking official who had spent many years in the imperial court and had risen to the position of prime minister. During his tenure, he had witnessed immortals performing magic and ghost messengers capturing souls.
So the middle-aged man quickly adjusted his expression and gently waved one hand:
"Girl, please tell me."
Xue Tong swallowed hard, then solemnly addressed the middle-aged man:
"My lord, you have arrived in another world. In this world, you are not a high-ranking official of the imperial court, but Gong Yuan, the eldest disciple of the Xuanhuang Sect's Calculation Peak in the cultivation world."
The girl's tone wasn't particularly urgent; more often than not, it sounded like she was recounting a piece of history as unemotionally as possible.
In the unadorned story, he learned about the life of another version of himself.
That's right... it's a lifetime.
Although Xue Tong said that Gong Yuan in this world is still alive, he knows that the senior brother of Suandao Peak is most likely unable to escape the so-called Demon Realm.
His life lasted only thirty years.
The middle-aged man glanced at the bluebird he was holding in his palm. The little bird nuzzled against the base of his hand affectionately, and the feathers made of flames on its body rose and fell with its breath, like a small blue wave.
The middle-aged man in purple robes, holding the little bluebird in the wide sleeves of his official robes, smiled gently at Xue Tong:
"Miss Tong, please go ahead." The middle-aged man's voice was gentle and steady.
"I will find him."
Although he already knew what Gong Yuan's fate would be, he still wanted to see him, to see another version of himself.
He wanted to see if, after decades of different circumstances, that heart, which should have remained exactly the same, would have changed.
Xue Tong slowly bowed to the middle-aged Gong Yuan:
"Thank you, sir."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Yuan saw the girl who had just bowed to him slowly raise her right hand, forming a sword finger, and draw an incredibly complex pattern in the air in front of him.
The pattern looked like a constantly changing kaleidoscope. After flashing twice, it flew into his brow and disappeared into his skin.
"If you ever encounter any danger, sir, bite your fingertip and place it on your forehead. Xue Tong will definitely be back within two breaths."
"Remember, remember."
"I thank Miss Xiaotong for my help." The middle-aged Gong Yuan smiled and nodded to Xue Tong, his eyes carrying a touch of gentle vicissitudes.
Only after Xue Tong's figure disappeared into the dark sky above did the middle-aged man in the purple robe sigh and speak:
"Who knew it would all be a dream, and in my drunken stupor I vanquished evil spirits."
The middle-aged man released his grip, and the round bluebird instantly flew forward, stopping and circling after a short distance, signaling him to follow.
Lord Gong lifted the hem of his official robes and followed the bluebird into the endless darkness...
At the same time, Xue Tong emerged from the magic core space. The first thing he saw upon opening his eyes was Sui Xin, wielding the Heavenly Forging Hammer, smashing a mutated magical beast into the ground. The woman turned to look at him, a hint of worry appearing in her rose-red eyes.
"Miss Xiaotong, has something happened to the shopkeeper?"
Xue Tong quickly shook his head: "Senior Suixin, there's no need to worry. My sister is fine."
After hastily finishing her sentence, Xue Tong looked at Qiu Yinzhen and spoke urgently:
"Lord Qiu, where is A-Wu?"
Qiu Yinzhen slew a high-level demon charging towards him, then casually pointed to the warship behind him:
"On the ship."
Then she saw Xue Tong transform into a blue streak of light and fly towards the ship.
Ah Wu's cultivation level was not high, and she was not good at fighting. So she stayed on the ship, holding onto the small boat, waiting for her companions below to finish killing before going down to devour souls.
Just as the girl was peering out to watch the battle below, Xue Tong, with a serious expression, landed beside her.
"What's wrong, Tongtong?"
Instead of directly answering the girl's question, Xue Tong extended her hand to her:
"The seniors will handle things at the altar. I'll take you and Xiaozhou somewhere."
A-Wu looked at Xue Tong without saying a word.
Xue Tong: Should I explain to them whether it's a bit presumptuous to just pull them away like this?
"it is good!"
Just as Xue Tong was about to say a few more words to explain, A Wu's ethereal voice suddenly came to her ears:
The girl took her hand and spoke:
"Let's go!"
Xue Tong: What am I worried about!
Xue Tong opened the system panel to quickly confirm Lu Feng's location, then smiled at A Wu:
"Walk."