The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

She tried calling out to Gui Qianying, "Gui Qianying, Gui Qianying, are you still alive? Speak, Gui Qianying! You are not allowed to die. I will not let you die now. Wake up. If you don't wake up, I will kill you, believe it or not." Ruan Xiaojiu wanted to explode, but she couldn't. She suppressed the rage in her body and kicked the mist hard. She just wanted Gui Qianying to wake up and tell her the whole story. But no matter how Ruan Xiaojiu shouted, Gui Qianying didn't respond.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei in his mind shouted loudly, "Don't worry, little master, go find Xiao Moka, go find Xiao Moka, it can save this ghost thing."

Xiao Hei was trembling in the space, and was extremely worried. He had to remind his little master that he felt the signs that the little master was about to explode at the next moment. That was not good. Now that his master's power had greatly increased, he could not contain the aura of the Life Pill. If he was not careful, the person above might notice in advance that the little master's Life Pill had returned to his body.

By then, the Emperor of Heaven might take action in advance and would rather let the young master live another life.

So Xiao Hei in the space tried his best to help Ruan Xiaojiu find a solution.

Hearing Moka's name, Ruan Xiaojiu calmed down a little, picked up Gui Qianying's mist and wanted to leave.

At this time, the barrier that isolated the palace began to break. Because Gui Qianying's dying breath had collapsed, sea water rushed in. Everyone in the palace began to panic, fearing that they would not be tortured to death, but would eventually be drowned by the sea water or beaten to death by the water pressure.

They blocked Ruan Xiaojiu's way, knelt in front of him, and begged him to save them, saying they didn't want to die yet.

But now Ruan Xiaojiu was in a state of confusion and bad mood. She had no mood to care about these things. Looking at these annoying people, she had only one thought in her mind at this moment, which was: whoever stands in my way will die.

Even though those people were afraid of Ruan Xiaojiu's aura, when they saw that Ruan Xiaojiu really didn't intend to care about their lives, some of them still mustered up the courage to ask loudly, "Aren't you here to save us? How can you not care about our lives? If you hadn't killed that monster, we wouldn't be dead so soon. Although we will be abused, we will get out alive. We are still young and don't want to die. Since you killed that monster, you must take us away from here, otherwise you can't leave either."

Ruan Xiaojiu's lips curled up in a mocking arc. She didn't want to waste time with them. Since they had come to her seeking death, she would oblige them. With a wave of her hand, she immediately harvested the lives of most of the people here. Her cold eyes swept over the few who were still alive. She asked, "Who else wants to die?"

There was silence, and those people began to retreat, not daring to speak anymore.

Seeing that no one dared to come forward, she flew away from the bottom of the sea.

Those people began to look for ways to save themselves.

Ruan Xiaojiu had the memories of her past life. The sadness and heartbreak, the desolation and pain seemed to bring her back to those desperate days.

All the emotions enveloped her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The moment she flew out of the sea, she looked up at the sky, with a cold murderous look in her eyes. Her icy eyes stared into the distance of the sky, as if she could see the ugly face of the Emperor of Heaven across thousands of mountains and rivers.

She was the princess of the ghost world. Yes, she remembered that she was the only heir of the Fire Phoenix clan, Feng Jiutian. She was back.

Her father, queen, her father, her mother, her dear mother, her father—these words were things she hadn't dared to even think about before, because she didn't have them. They were things she longed for, yet they were unattainable, because no one could give her that feeling. The affection and care she most desired, yet could never be felt, because those people were afraid of her, and the so-called affection was all fake.

Now she knew that she once had such parents, who loved her and spoiled her so much, but they were ruthlessly taken away by that old bastard, the Emperor of Heaven. How could she not hate them?

How could she accept it all at once? Her heart was so painful and sad.

She can't accept it, doesn't want to accept it, can't accept it, and doesn't want to accept it. Whoever took away her father's and mother's love must return it to her. She wants revenge. Emperor of Heaven, just wait for me.

So, now she has no mood to care about the lives of those people. She just wants to go back quickly, find the magic card, and let Gui Qianying survive for the time being. She wants to know everything.

Moka was flying around the beach. It had completed the task given by its master, but its master left without taking it with him. It was sad for a while, then it stayed on the shore obediently waiting for its master to come back.

As it waited, it discovered that there were many large fish with a strong yin aura. Their eyes were red and looked very scary. However, Moka was not afraid. He was bored, so he ran to play with the large fish and was having a great time.

When it gets tired of playing, it will absorb the negative energy from the big fish and let the big fish leave. The big fish will be very grateful to it and swim away happily.

The magic card will find the next one, and the cycle will repeat over and over again, and it will no longer feel boring.

Ruan Xiaojiu returned to the shore almost instantly. When she looked over and didn't see Moka, she yelled angrily, "Where is Moka?"

Luo Shu, who had been waiting on the shore, was delighted the moment he saw Ruan Xiaojiu appear. He came over and asked with concern, "Miss, you're back? How are you? Are you not hurt?"

Ruan Xiaojiu heard the voice and glanced at him coldly.

Luo Shu noticed something was wrong almost instantly. The girl's eyes and the pressure she exuded were very different from when she left. Did something happen to her down there? But he could only keep his mouth shut, not daring to ask any more questions.

When Moka heard his master's call, he almost immediately returned to Ruan Xiaojiu's side. Thinking that his master didn't like him bumping into his arms, he stopped in front of Ruan Xiaojiu at the right time. Moka stopped in mid-air and called out happily, "Master, my master, you are finally back. Moka missed you so much!"

Ruan Xiaojiu threw the mist onto the ground and said, "Save him."

Moka looked at the thing that its owner had thrown away like trash, "What is this? It doesn't look human, does it?"

"Who cares what he is? I'm asking you to revive him now. What? You can't do it?"

Moka, hearing his master's tone, which was as cold as ice, also sensed something was amiss. With a serious expression, he carefully examined his master, wondering if he had been possessed. Why did he seem like a completely different person?

It called out cautiously, "Master? Are you okay?" After asking, it carefully looked at Ruan Xiaojiu's expression.

Ruan Xiaojiu just squinted her eyes and looked at it. She was wondering if the rewind spell that Moka had mentioned before, which could revive people as long as they had a breath, was a lie. If so, she would definitely smash its head to pieces.

Moka was still testing, "Master, do you still remember how we met?"