The stolen magic is a bit magical

Ancestor Luan Tian slowly revealed a smile: "I only wish to become the Lord of Kun Cang and have no desire for much killing. Since you have a request, I will grant it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the colossal hand slowly withdrew.

Dawa slowly turned around...

The ice in her eyes, like a gentle spring breeze, slowly melted away...

"Dawa!" Lin Xiaosu came to her side.

"Brother!" Her voice was as soft as water, just like it was on the banks of the Tarim River that day.

"Why do you have to do this?" Lin Xiaosu's voice was as soft as a sigh.

“I…I still want my brother to remember the beautiful grassland and the pure moon.”

"As the moon roams the sky, it is inevitable that clouds will obscure it, but the moonlight itself is pure and flawless."

"Really?" Dawa's eyes were filled with tenderness.

"real!"

"Go to my hometown for me and tell my father and mother one thing..." Dawa said softly.

"No!" Lin Xiaosu gently raised her finger and pressed it to her lips.

This was an intimacy they had never experienced before.

It is also inappropriate to expose such intimacy to the public.

But today, even Feng Ji, who had the most ambiguous relationship with Lin Xiaosu, did not feel that there was anything wrong with this action. Instead, she only felt three parts beauty and seven parts desolation.

Because today, Dawa is risking his life to protect others.

Because tomorrow, they will never have a tomorrow again.

"Brother..."

"I don't want to tell your parents anything on your behalf; I'd rather you tell them yourself!" Lin Xiaosu said. "Dawa, you don't need to go back to the mountain with him!"

The entire audience was suddenly taken aback.

No need to go back to the mountain with him!

he……

Does this person who has repeatedly created miracles still have any trump cards up his sleeve now that the outcome is already decided?

is it possible?

The old ancestor of Chaotic Clouds standing before me is a legendary figure even in Kun Cang.

Legend has it that he died thousands of years ago.

Now that it has appeared, the terrifying Primordial Spirit Domain has completely overwhelmed the Enlightenment Realm giants.

What trump card in the world could possibly be able to lift this colossal mountain—no, not just a colossal mountain, but the very heavens of Kunlun Mountain…?

The Old Ancestor of Chaos suddenly fixed his gaze on Lin Xiaosu's face.

Lin Xiaosu raised her gaze at that moment and stared at him: "So you're the Ancestor of Chaos? You probably think you're very powerful, but in my opinion, you're just a clown!"

Dawa experienced a severe tremor throughout his body.

She had no idea what he was doing.

Is this a move to personally intervene and redeem her?
Brother, please don't do this. I don't want the only pure love in my life to end up unrecognizable.

Feng Ji's heart trembled violently: "Master, he might have another trump card!"

Hua Miaoyi heard her disciple's voice, and her heart suddenly raced.

In the air, the Old Ancestor of Chaos coldly said, "Boy, do you know what you're saying?"

“I know perfectly well!” Lin Xiaosu said calmly, “You’ve been basking in the limelight for half an hour now, it’s time to eliminate you!”

"Destroy? Haha..."

The Ancestor of Chaos burst into wild laughter, his laughter echoing across half of Kun Cang...

As his laughter rang out, the blood-red demonic patterns filling the sky seemed to twist like snakes.

Lin Xiaosu exhaled softly, "Back then in Chaotic Cloud Heaven, you didn't dare to make a move, not because of your goodwill, but because you were wary of Two Realms Mountain! Is that right?"

The laughter of the Chaotic Ancestor abruptly stopped.

Feng Ji's heart pounded wildly...

At Luanyun Mountain, the mysterious celestial master had a reason to intervene, but he didn't, leading her to a misjudgment.

They thought he would side with them.

Lin Xiaosu now directly points out that the reason the Celestial Master didn't take action that day wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he dared not, because the Two Realms Mountain made him wary.

He dared not expose himself at the foot of Liangjie Mountain.

Lin Xiaosu said, "You are wary of the Two Realms Mountain, but do you know that the person you are wary of has already left the Two Realms Mountain today?"

The old ancestor of chaos's expression suddenly changed: "Boy, you..."

"Senior brother!" Lin Xiaosu uttered two words.

Two words!
Understatement!

As gentle as usual!
Without a sound, a butterfly appeared on his fingertip.

Butterfly!

"Junior brother, tell me, how do we kill him?"

Nine words, very peaceful.

However, the sound spread throughout the entire Kuncang region—yes, the entire region!

"Completely clean, utterly annihilated, body and soul destroyed!"

Hua Miaoyi was terrified...

He definitely had a trump card up his sleeve!
It's a butterfly!
If she were a human, she probably wouldn't have been so surprised. But as a butterfly, her joy was boundless, because she knew what a butterfly meant—it meant being possessed by a spirit.

The old ancestor of chaos in the air uttered a soft shout: "Possessed by a primordial spirit? Who exactly are you, fellow Daoist?"

Amidst the butterflies, Lone Sword Dust sneered: "Fellow Daoist? You think you're worthy?"

call!
With a single flutter of its wings, the magical patterns covering the sky suddenly changed!
Transformed into thousands of sword lights!

"Sword World... This... This is impossible!" Ancestor Chaos exclaimed in shock.

With just a gentle flap of its wings, the top-tier demonic domain created by the Chaotic Ancestor using his primordial spirit was directly reversed and transformed into a sword domain.

What kind of method is this?

Most people don't know this.

How could the Ancestor of Chaos not know this?

This is a top-tier technique in swordsmanship!

Top-notch!

"Hey!"

The demonic runes transformed into a sword that pierced through the air.

Chi!
The ancient ancestor of chaos's thousand-foot-tall Dharma body was shattered.

His body was shattered.

His primordial spirit appeared before everyone for the first time.

It depicts an old man in blood-stained clothes.

The old man in blood-stained clothes tried to escape the moment his flesh tore apart, but the butterfly gently opened its mouth...

The primordial spirit of the Chaotic Ancestor was swallowed whole, like a moth drawn to a flame. The entire arena fell silent, as if in night.

They finally witnessed the Enlightenment Realm with their own eyes.

For those who have reached the Enlightenment Realm, that person is truly like a "god".

However, such a god's power only lasts for half an hour.

It was destroyed by the gentle flutter of a butterfly's wings.

The butterfly fluttered on Lin Xiaosu's fingertip, and everyone's hearts were in their throats, especially Dong Fei and Zheng Tianyan.

Under Lin Xiaosu's psychological warfare strategy, they persevered to the end.

In the psychological warfare strategy presided over by the Old Ancestor of Chaos, they took the lead.

However, the Ancestor of Chaos is gone.

The initiative has returned to Lin Xiaosu's hands.

If there were a pill to undo regrets, they would probably take one without hesitation. But does such a thing even exist?

"Junior Brother's strategy prioritizes winning hearts and minds. I, your senior brother, don't have so many tricks up my sleeve," said Lone Sword Dust. "Let me just say a few words! On the third day of the third month this year, I don't want to see a single Enlightenment Realm or Sky-Gazing Realm cultivator in the entire Kun Cang! Leave one alive, and wipe out their entire sect!"

The hearts of everyone in the room suddenly tightened.

Lone Sword Dust said, "Secondly, I will observe in secret all those who cross the boundary. If they harbor even the slightest selfish thoughts or distractions from humanity's grand plan to resist foreign enemies, I will eliminate all the laughable foundations you have built and your own laughable lives!"

The word "clear" was uttered!
Chi!
A weed on the ground suddenly rose up.

Zheng Tianyan and Dong Fei were separated from their bodies.

Two masters of enlightenment died tragically in the blink of an eye...

This time, the butterfly didn't even flap its wings.

call!
The seven leaders bowed in unison: "We will heed your teachings and obey your orders!"

These seven people were the ones who had previously announced their joining Lin Xiaosu's camp.

The remaining sixty-odd leaders also bowed simultaneously: "We respectfully obey your teachings and are willing to follow your orders!"

Hua Miaoyi, Li Chunshui, and Lu Sanqian looked at each other in bewilderment...

Never before in Kuncang has there been such a high degree of consensus.

The path to resisting foreign enemies has finally been truly opened.

"Junior brother, please take good care of yourself!"

"Thank you so much, senior brother!"

The butterfly fluttered its wings, took flight, circled in the air, and vanished without a trace.

Lin Xiaosu turned her gaze to Hua Miaoyi.

Hua Miaoyi's beautiful eyes also happened to fall on him...

"Lord Hua, Palace Master Li, Palace Master Lu, Senior Sister!" Lin Xiaosu said, "I'm going out now. There are some things I need to tell you..."

About half an hour later, Lin Xiaosu came down the hillside and stood in front of Dawa: "Dawa, let's go!"

Dawa smiled happily, and with a gentle lift of his hand, Lin Xiaosu grasped it in perfect unison.

Silently, they climbed the hillside and disappeared from everyone's sight the next moment.

After crossing the Spring River and entering the city, Lin Xiaosu arrived at the screen wall in front of her.

With a gentle lift of his hand, he traced a mysterious inscription on the screen wall.

The solid screen wall separated them, and he and Dawa stepped inside.

Then he saw two people, sitting on chairs stacked on top of each other.

Professor Xiang Yixiu in white robes.

There's also his female graduate student named "Xiaoya".

The two sat on a large chair, and Xiang Yixiu's hand slipped inside Xiaoya's clothes, seemingly holding something...

Anyway, Xiaoya's face was flushed, her body was trembling, and she looked quite comfortable...

Suddenly, the two separated.

Startled, Xiaoya jumped a little too far.

Xiang Yixiu stared at Lin Xiaosu, who seemed to have appeared out of thin air in front of him, his mouth slightly agape: "You...you actually don't want me to open the door."

He is responsible for guarding the Kuncang Gate. People inside must apply to come out and wait for his approval. Once approved, the formation is activated to open the gate.

That bastard Lin Xiaosu actually showed up today.

What is the approval process?

Lin Xiaosu pouted: "I built this portal. Do you really think I need to ask you before I enter or leave my own home? Fine, fine, I get what you mean. You're a little embarrassed that I disturbed your good deed."

"Ahem..." Even though Xiang Yixiu was good with words, he found it difficult to defend himself.

“It’s nothing, you’re a man! When I chose you to be the doorman, I specifically told Bloodstain that the bed had to be big, the chair wide, and no security cameras!” Lin Xiaosu defended him, “Alright, alright, let’s not talk about the past, let’s talk about something serious…”

After hearing all that, Xiaoya almost ran away.

Suddenly I heard this last sentence.

Serious business!
"Speak!" Xiang Yixiu felt as if he had been granted a pardon.

"From now on, open the doors wide! At least until the third day of the third lunar month, keep the doors wide open!"

After making these arrangements, Xiang Yixiu's eyes lit up, and he slapped him on the shoulder: "Good lad, you've got it! Let's move to the meditation hall now and... finalize the strategy with them!"

According to Xiang Yixiu's idea, the strategy should be determined with the abbot.

However, to his surprise, Lin Xiaosu took out her glasses and remotely invited another person to participate.

The moment this person attended the meeting, everyone in the room broke out in a cold sweat.

Because this person is the Dragon Head!

The dragon's head is only visible from the end.

Who among ordinary people could exchange a single word with him?

However, Lin Xiaosu's phone went straight through!
The dragon's face was in the void, nothingness.

But his eyes were terrifyingly bright.

Lin Xiaosu made all the arrangements, and Long Shou applauded enthusiastically: "We've been meeting to discuss the matter of the third day of the third lunar month recently. Xiaosu's plan is the best one. The entire framework is based on you! Bai Shui will fill in the details."

"Yes!" a loud voice rang out.

It was Bai Shui, the top strategist of Qianlong.

Besides the dragon head, there were actually other people attending the meeting, at least one Bai Shui.

Everything is arranged perfectly.

Lin Xiaosu left the Zen temple.

Xiang Yixiu walked alongside him, and as they walked, he was filled with emotion: "I never imagined that I, a professor, would be involved in such a great undertaking that changes the fate of mankind."

"Now you don't blame me for leading you into this mess?" Lin Xiaosu glanced at him sideways.

"How can I not blame you? I blame you every single day while I'm in this desolate wilderness. Every sneeze you sneezes represents my deep resentment towards you."

"Come on! You've turned this desolate wilderness into a haven of pleasure. I've heard people say you brought a few graduate students here to study experiments on the friction and electrostatic conduction of human organs—and they specifically said, a few!"

"Rumors, pure rumors. How could I, a university professor, be such a beast? I've lived in a temple for so long that I've developed some Buddhist tendencies and strive to seek comprehensive benefits for all beings..."

"Excuse me, just to correct you, it's about securing benefits for the girls..." (End of Chapter)