Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

All Mo Lanxin could see was the broken clay doll. To allow the two sisters to communicate without any obstacles, Ji Wushuang pinched a "spiritual communication spell" and inserted it into Mo Lanxin's eyebrows. Finally, she saw the soul bound to the clay doll...

That embarrassed, weak, yet flattering soul was really Mo Lanyi!

Mo Lanxin was stunned and asked, "How did she... become like this?"

Ji Wushuang said calmly, "She was attacked by the backlash of space. Oh, that thing that led you here..." Wait, that soul bone is a part of herself. Calling it a thing is like scolding herself? "It's not a thing..." Something seemed to be wrong. "Well, anyway, it was the backlash of space. Even her soul would have dissipated. I saved her with the puppet. If you have any questions, ask. She wouldn't dare lie."

Mo Lanxin clenched her fist tightly. Even though her fingertips were embedded in her palms and bleeding, she did not let go. She just said in a hoarse voice, "Can we talk alone..."

In the end, she still wanted to retain some dignity.

Even a little bit is fine.

Ji Wushuang nodded, turned and left, leaving the space to the two sisters. Mo Lanxin could hardly wait to speak, her voice as rough and harsh as if it had been rubbed by gravel.

"Why...why do you treat me like this..."

Mo Lanyi didn't plan to say any sweet words, since the worst situation was already like this.

She is neither human nor ghost, neither alive nor dead, and is suffering greatly. Why should Mo Lanxin have an easy time?

Mo Lanyi revealed an extremely resentful smile and said quietly, "Why? If a person doesn't care about himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. We treat you like this because we don't love you! Not only do I, your sister, not love you, but your biological mother, biological father, and everyone in the Mo family, your blood relatives, your brothers and sisters, your servants and domestic servants, all don't love you..."

Mo Lanxin, oh Mo Lanxin, look at how much of a failure you are.

You think you're incredibly talented, you think you're highly anticipated, but don't be foolish! They only expect you to bring honor to the family!

Once you lose your talent, you will lose everything. As long as this talent remains in the family, it doesn’t matter who you give it to. So tell me, why does it have to be you? Mo Lanxin…"

Mo Lanxin's eyes were bloodshot, and before she knew it, her palms were soaked in blood. She held on tight, staring intently at Mo Lanyi...

It seemed that as long as she didn't look away, she hadn't lost.

It seemed that as long as she didn't shed tears, she was not defeated.

"Mo Lanxin...you are just a pathetic creature, stupid, ignorant and self-righteous. You thought Ji Wushuang would covet your Light Spiritual Root, but in Ji Wushuang's eyes, your precious Light Spiritual Root is just garbage.

Just because you think highly of yourself, you listened to what Space said and thought you could change your destiny?

Do you know that because you believe in space and space contracts, it has a connection with this world again, so it forcibly tore apart many space cracks, forcing Tianlan Tiandao to disappear.

Hahahaha, do you know how many people will die because of your decision? Which of those people is not more talented than you, which one is not a child of destiny, which one will not be able to ascend to heaven in the future?

You only see your own pain, you feel sorry for yourself, and you are trapped in resentment.

In fact, you are nothing.”

Ji Wushuang stood not far away, listening quietly to Mo Lanyi's words. Seeing Mo Lanxin curled up on the ground crying because of her complete collapse, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Mo Lanyi was not only extremely ruthless, but also cold-hearted, selfish, and without any ruthlessness. However, she had one good point: her clarity...

Unparalleled lucidity.

In the past, when she was in the Mohist school, she was not obsessed with so-called fatherly love, motherly love and family honor.

Later, during her confrontation with the old ghost fairy, she always understood that he was not trustworthy and that she was the only one she could rely on.

So Mo Lanxin can't defeat Mo Lanyi.

The two are not in the same league at all.

Ji Wushuang walked in slowly. Mo Lanyi was still making noises when she was crushed to pieces by Ji Wushuang's foot.

"Kara."

"Ahhhhh... Ji Wushuang! You!!! It hurts, it hurts! Let me go!!! She did something wrong, she misunderstood you, I'm just venting my anger for you and Tiandao..."

Ji Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly and rolled his toes hard.

Mo Lanyi felt that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys had been shattered into pieces by Ji Wushuang, and the pain was so severe that she was about to collapse.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Ji Wushuang smiled coldly and casually made a hand gesture. The clay doll closed together again. Then she threw the clay doll to Mo Lanxin and said, "Come on, step on it."

Molan was stunned for a moment, raised her tear-stained cheeks, and said blankly: "W-what..."

Ji Wushuang frowned unhappily: "Why listen to all her nonsense? She is your enemy. It is only natural to take revenge and repay grievances."

"me……"

"Mo Lanxin, it's not shameful to appreciate your own talents, it's not shameful to affirm your own gifts, it's not shameful to desire to be loved, and it's even more shameful to lose yourself among your blood relatives."

"Mmmmm, Miss...I..."

Ji Wushuang didn't go to support her, nor did he offer gentle comfort. He simply said, "Mo Lanxin, after the Heavenly Dao returns and you get your spiritual roots back, remember, don't live for anyone else, live for yourself. Now, crush her."

Step on your sister!!!

Ji Wushuang you little bitch!!!

Mo Lanyi greeted Ji Wushuang's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart!

How can there be such a hateful woman in this world?!

Mo Lanxin took a deep breath, struggled to get up, and kicked Mo Lanyi hard.

The fragile clay was crushed to pieces again.

"Ahhh...bitch...Mo Lanxin...you bitch..."

Ji Wushuang casually performed a magic spell and the clay doll closed again.

"Step on it again."

"..."

"Step on her again! Crush her head!"

"..."

Mo Lanxin stepped on Mo Lanyi over and over again, from dawn to dusk... She didn't know how many times she stepped on her, until Mo Lanyi became numb from the pain. Only then did Mo Lanyi let out a long breath and looked at Ji Wushuang quietly.

Ji Wushuang chuckled: "Are you happy?"

Mo Lanxin nodded.

Ji Wushuang then put Mo Lanyi away and chuckled, "I'm sorry I can't give her to you. I promised an elder that I would hand her over to him. Now that you're happy, continue on your way. When the Heavenly Dao returns, you must practice well. In the future, this world will be left to you to protect. Oh, and Dongfang Daiyuan as well."

Mo Lan's eyes were sore and she choked up, "But I... I clearly..."

Ji Wushuang shook his head and raised his hand to pat her shoulder gently.

"You and Dongfang Daiyuan are the Tianlan Twins, one light and one dark, neither good nor evil. I can't be wrong. I believe in my judgment."

It is precisely because Mo Lanxin is the "Son of Destiny" that the contract between Space and her caused such a big commotion.

As long as Molan is determined and does not give up.

In the future, it is possible that Tianlan Continent will have a female emperor.

Mo Lanxin bit her lip tightly and stared at Ji Wushuang. The tears that had finally stopped began to fall again. She couldn't help but cry out loud, and the more she cried, the more miserable she became, and finally she burst into tears, like a poor child who had always longed for affirmation and warmth, but had no way back and was always wandering all the way...

"Thank you...Miss..."

"Thanks……"

……

She opened her arms and gently hugged Ji Wushuang.

Even if it's just a short dream...

She wants to have it too.

Ji Wushuang looked at her dry hair, sighed helplessly, and finally hugged her back.

The mutation happened in just a moment——

Just as Ji Wushuang hugged Mo Lanxin, she felt a cold and ethereal breath coming from her abdomen...

It’s the remaining breath on the soul bone!

Ji Wushuang felt something was wrong and shouted, "Let me go!"

But it's too late!

Ji Wushuang's right hand suddenly uncontrollably clenched its five fingers together, piercing Mo Lanxin's abdomen with one blow...

"Pfft..."

Blood gushed out wildly, falling like a stream into the yellow sand on the ground.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

Ji Wushuang and Mo Lanxin were both stunned. Seeing Mo Lanxin's blood being swallowed by the earth, Ji Wushuang's silver teeth were almost broken. He used all his strength to take back control of his hand...

It was obvious that Ji Wushuang had just swallowed the soul bone alive, giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage.

It was only a fleeting moment, but it was enough.

As Mo Lanxin fell to the ground, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook. Blood-red runes covered the ground like a curse from the abyss, and a field of evil and ferocious flowers of despair bloomed on the earth...

Watching the demonic energy rising from the abyss, Ji Wushuang finally understood that Mo Lanxin's blood was the key to unlocking the Tianxu seal...