No Love

"You are free now."

Nan Li was struggling and tearing herself apart inside her body. The female Nan Li was standing naked in the study.

His eyes were empty, like a crystal sculpture.

"Still so beautiful."

Nan Li admired the other her and smiled contentedly. His eyes were full of satisfaction.

"It was this body that caused unrest in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Today, she is still the most beautiful lady."

There were wisps of breath in Nanli's body, which turned into smoke and flowed towards the female body.

Outside the study, it was quiet.

There were bright red streaks of blood at the corners of the puppet's mouth, and pure spiritual energy was flowing out of his body.

Slowly and gradually, meticulously, injecting into the female body at an extremely slow speed.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the crystal clear statue came to life at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her watery eyes are enchanting and her delicate body is captivating.

The woman raised her eyes slightly and looked at Nan Li shyly. When she lowered her eyes, she saw that she was naked and panicked instantly.

She suddenly squatted down with her arms around her chest and buried her head between her knees. Her long hair spread out like a waterfall, covering her beautiful body.

"This is what a woman should do."

Nan Li smiled even more happily.

"You have a name, Nanyuer."

"You are a resentful spirit from my past life. You were a prostitute in life and became a ghost after death."

"After I enter reincarnation, I vow not to be a woman. You have too much resentment and are unwilling to give up your female body."

"Now, I will fulfill your wish. You can try all the handsome men in the world, but you must not be tempted."

Nan Yuer then raised her head slightly and looked towards Nan Li from the side, feeling shy, timid and a little confused.

"I am another you?"

Nan Yu'er asked timidly.

"No, you are just a wisp of resentment."

There was a flash of surprise in Nan Li's eyes, which was instantly covered by shame and anger. How could such a miserable life be worthy of me now?

"My Lord, I am only giving you your freedom."

"I don't want to take your surname."

Nan Yu'er was still timid, her beautiful eyes were full of energy, her voice was charming,

“I want to have my own name.”

Nan Li's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said unhappily, "Speak."

"Chu Lian'er."

"delicate and charming."

Nan Li raised his hand and released a stream of spiritual power. A row of ancient talismans turned into scattered points of light and invaded Chu Lian'er's body.

"The day you fall in love, is the day you turn to ashes!"

……

The Demon Lord Congxin, who was lying in ambush outside the Tong government, saw a huge cloud of light and fog explode from Huanglong Ridge and immediately understood Shen Jiayi's intention.

Wang Yuqi didn't go to Huanglongfu at all!

She wants to use this unclear period of time to do something big!

My demon warriors are the sword that Shen Jiayi uses to clear obstacles for her.

If you don't want to be put into the arsenal by swords and weapons, then make a scene!

"Siege!"

With a command from the heart, the Zhongshen City inside and outside was thrown into chaos by the sudden appearance of the demons!

The demons were not targeting ordinary residents. Their goal was clear: to go straight to the government!

This is revenge!

The people all hid away!

Nanli, the head of the Tong government, had no time to entertain the current government official, but instead put on his armor and went into battle personally against the demons!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Leaving aside Congxin’s battle against Nanli, let’s just talk about the Shuiwan garrison.

Where the Tianling Realm borders the outside world is an endless expanse of water.

The mist is vast, connecting the sky and the earth.

Every surge is a disaster for the garrison in Shuiwan.

The other side of the misty water is where Xiao Qizi came from.

Tian Songjun, the garrison general, is Shen Jiayi's lifelong friend and one of Wang Yuqi's few friends.

We have just cleared 190 waterways to ensure that the water coming in from the sky will not cause too much damage to the Tianling world.

A skinny soldier in ragged clothes came running over and said in panic when he saw Tian Songjun:

"General, there's no more medicine in the wounded camp! None at all!"

Tian Songjun bit his lip, clenched his hands, and pretended to be calm:

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Qizi will be here soon. Once she comes, everything will be fine."

The soldier burst into tears after hearing this. A bright smile appeared on his dark face. He nodded and said:

"General, I'll go back and tell them to hold on and try to sleep. The pain won't go away when you fall asleep."

Tian Songjun smiled, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he said with difficulty:

"Go and tell them that even if I die, I will be with you..."

"Xiao Tiantian, catch it, I can't hold it anymore!"

At this moment, the howling of Deacon Beixuan was heard from the entrance in the distance.

Then, a rain of wild beasts began to fall from the sky with a crackling sound!

Tian Songjun was stunned: Did this guy copy Huanglongling?

Aren’t you afraid that the old stubborn guy will come and beat you up?

The soldiers were stunned when they saw the piles of beast carcasses.

He looked at Tian Songjun foolishly, and smiled foolishly for a while.

"Is he Xiao Qizi's subordinate?"

"Yes, no, it's just this idiot, carrying Xiao Qizi's shoes... why do you care so much?"

Tian Songjun was a little incoherent, looking at the food falling from the sky, this solved my big problem.

As for whether you are in cahoots with Xiao Qizi, let’s not talk about it for now.

"Notify the cook: Get your tools and start cooking!"

The soldier agreed and turned to run into the depths of the mist.

Bei Xuan, who was floating down, looked at the dark and thin man in front of him, and felt a pang in his heart. He said nothing more and took out the official disc to show him.

Then, he told the plan of the Star God on duty truthfully.

Tian Songjun looked at the handwritten letter with the seal of the Divine Emperor printed on it. A grown man, he hugged the letter and started to cry.

Ten thousand years of suffering were not in vain.

Ten thousand years of perseverance is worth it.

A million strong troops moved into Shuiwan, but now there are only three thousand people left!

Three thousand people, pale and thin!

Three thousand people, living like beggars!

Three thousand men, half of them remnants!

We defended the bay!

Beixuan watched him cry silently.

The clothes on my body have lost their original color. The holes are covered with patches made of coarse linen. They are very good for summer wear and breathable!

"She is coming."

After a long time, Tian Songjun stopped crying, and said in a hoarse voice,

"To be honest, we have been out of food for three thousand years."

Bei Xuan remained silent. He really didn't know about this.

Xingting Mansion doesn’t know either.

The people in charge of current affairs will not know about it.

How did he survive without food for three thousand years?

"I came here first and asked you for your watch."

Beixuan didn't dare to say that he didn't bring food and equipment, let alone mention the plan with a low success rate.

Just state your purpose.

It is his responsibility to garrison the bay, and it is my responsibility to get money and military supplies.

"Give me the watch first. As for medicine, food, and military supplies, wait for His Highness to come and take care of them."

"it is good."

Tian Songjun was as happy as a child who had received candy. He ran to the shabby thatched hut without hesitation, took the seal, sat on the ground, and wrote a watch for Deacon Beixuan.

Bei Xuan got the watch, took a look at those skinny soldiers, grinned, and said flatteringly:

"Xiao Tiantian, lend me some hands to move things."

Tian Songjun had no doubts and immediately selected 1,500 soldiers and followed Beixuan out of the bay.