The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Everyone turned around and saw a group of black Miao warriors rushing out from the house, shouting loudly, with a grin on their faces, like a pack of wolves seeing their prey.

"Hmph." Li Fei snorted coldly with an ugly face, and the wings of the wind and thunder spread out behind him, and the sword feathers broke away from the wing bones, and flew towards the black seedling fighters.

Zhao Linger exclaimed subconsciously: "Brother don't want it."

Hearing Zhao Linger's exclamation, Li Fei frowned slightly, but still respected her wishes after all.

With a thought, the sword feathers that were originally aimed at the hearts and necks of the black seedling warriors changed their attack positions one after another.

"Ah ah ah..."

As the sword feathers passed by, the Hemiao fighters screamed out.

Some were pierced in the arms, some in the shoulders, some in the thighs, and all fell to the ground wounded, but none survived.

Zhao Linger said gratefully: "Thank you, brother, for your mercy."

Li Xiaoyao strode forward, grabbed one of them, and shouted angrily: "What's going on here? Why are you massacring the city?"

The black miao warrior opened his mouth wide, so terrified that he couldn't speak.

They won this one-sided battle very easily, so what they have done is to keep killing and killing.

So much so that he has lost the ability to think at all, let alone the whole process of the war.

Li Xiaoyao saw that he was tongue-tied, threw him away, and arrested another person to ask him, but the result was still the same.

They have all decided that they will be killed, and their eyes are glowing red. Those eyes seem to be the eyes of beasts, not human eyes.

After asking several people, finally one person could speak.

He stammered and said inarticulately: "Yes... it is the king's order to take back the land of Dali. If Bai Miao... Bai Miao resists, he will be killed."

Li Fei said coldly: "Sure enough, I guessed correctly. The current Witch King is no longer the real Witch King. This must be a conspiracy by worshiping the moon."

Zhao Ling'er gave Li Fei a sad look, bit her lower lip tightly, and said nothing.

The elder brother's guess has come true, the father is dead long ago, and the current witch king must be a person who worships the moon.

Li Xiaoyao continued to ask: "Bai Miao's defense is tight, how did you have a chance to kill him?"

The black seedling warrior said: "The leader can drive monsters. It was the monsters that broke into the city first, and we followed them."

Li Xiaoyao stared and asked, "Has the whole city been killed?"

The Hei Miao soldier trembled: "I don't know...we haven't seen many people."

Li Xiaoyao asked several times, but couldn't get any more answers, silently put down the black seedling soldier, and walked back to Li Fei.

"Since the city has been prepared, they should not all be killed. There must be some people alive. If there is no accident, they should hide in the Nuwa Temple."

The Bai Miao people believed that the Nuwa Empress would protect them, so at this critical moment, of course, they had no choice but to flee there and seek protection.

Li Fei nodded and said, "Then let's go there quickly! As long as we can get the Holy Spirit Orb, these dead people, even the destroyed houses, can be restored."

Hearing what Li Fei said, Zhao Linger felt a little less sad.

Although what Li Fei said was unbelievable, Empress Nuwa has the ability to mediate good fortune.

Returning to the Soul Fairy Dream allows people to travel back in time and go back to the past. It is not impossible for Li Fei to turn back time.

This place is not far from the Nuwa Temple, Li Fei didn't ride the clouds anymore, Li Xiaoyao led the way, and a group of four rushed towards the temple.

There are no residents on the road to the temple, and the location is very remote. The Hei Miao people did not find this desolate road for a while, which made Zhao Ling'er secretly relieved.

It is estimated that those Baimiao fighters who were killed outside were all sacrificed to cover the evacuation of the tribe. In fact, not many people died.

After walking along that remote and desolate road for half an hour, a huge white palace made of marble appeared in front of us.

Before the group approached, there was a sound of "咻", and an arrow shot to the ground in front of them.

The arrow was shot from the temple, apparently just to warn outsiders not to break in casually, Li Xiaoyao was more sure that his guess was correct.

Immediately, he took two steps forward and said loudly: "Don't do anything, is Miss Anu there? It's me and your sister Yueru."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rushed out of the temple, and the leader was Gai Luojiao.

Beside her is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old, innocent-looking, delicate and lovely beautiful girl.

Seeing Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru, the girl shouted joyfully, "Brother Xiaoyao, sister Yueru, you are back."

The two smiled at her and nodded, now Li Xiaoyao and Anu did not have the same experience as in the original plot.

She also knew that Li Xiaoyao was the princess's husband, the son-in-law of Nanzhao Kingdom, so naturally she would not fall in love with Li Xiaoyao for no reason.

To Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru, Anu is a pretty and cute little girl.

As far as Anu is concerned, they are just two older brothers and sisters who are willing to help the Bai Miao people and whose temperament is very compatible with her.

Gai Luojiao was overjoyed when she saw Li Fei, "Young Master Li, Your Royal Highness, you are finally here, the Bai Miao people are saved."

Li Fei said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, we are late."

Gai Luojiao hurriedly said: "It's not too late, it's not too late, you guys came at the right time, please come inside."

Li Fei and the others followed Gai Luojiao into the temple. There were Baimiao survivors everywhere in the temple. Everyone was silent, only a pair of frightened eyes.

Men, women, old and young all know that this is the last hiding place. If Heimiao finds it, everyone may only face the fate of being massacred.

Gai Luojiao directly led the crowd to the inner hall where the statue was worshipped. The elders gathered here, and Elder Shi was also there.

It looked like they were discussing how to get out of the siege, but everyone kept their heads down and didn't speak, and everyone had no idea.

Seeing that Gai Luojiao brought outsiders in, the majestic Nanman King looked at them suspiciously.

Elder Shi's eyes lit up, and he explained to Nanman King: "Patriarch, this is Mr. Li Fei and Li. Now that he has arrived, I believe that the disaster in Nanzhao will be over soon."

The Nanman king also showed joy when he heard the words, he greeted Li Fei, clasped his fists and said: "Young Master, I am deeply grateful to the Bai Miao people."

Li Fei clasped his fists back and saluted, and said, "You don't have to be polite, patriarch, Ling'er is my blood relative, and these are what I should do."

Elder Shi stretched out his hand to Linger again, and said, "Patriarch, this is Princess Linger."

"Princess Linger?" The Nanman King was overjoyed, kneeling on one knee in front of Zhao Linger, and said, "Greetings, Your Highness Princess."

All the elders in the palace also knelt down to welcome Her Royal Highness.

Zhao Ling'er hurriedly stretched out her hands to help, and said anxiously: "Everyone, please get up quickly, Ling'er can't afford it."

The Nanman King got up and held Zhao Linger's hand, and said in a choked voice: "Since the empress witch was wronged ten years ago, we have had a hard time finding the princess. Now it's over, the princess has finally returned safely."

Zhao Linger's eyes were red, and she said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone, don't worry, the disaster will be over soon."

After talking about the same, Li Xiaoyao stepped forward to ask about the situation of the war.

After hearing Nanman King's narration, several people knew that although Bai Miao was well prepared for battle and the five poisonous beasts had been successfully trained, Hei Miao's methods were faster and more ruthless.

Without any warning from Bai Miao, they rushed forward with the monsters as the vanguard. Wherever the monsters passed, no humans or animals were left behind.

Fortunately, Gai Luojiao was quite decisive, asking the Baimiao fighters to give up the frontal battle and do their best to cover the people and retreat to the temple, so that the whole family would not perish.

But staying here is just waiting to die, and the temple will be discovered by Heomiao one day.

Even if it is not discovered, there is almost no food in the temple, let alone medicine.

The situation of the injured people was already very critical at this time, and the remnant people who were hungry were even more panicked.

[245.Chapter 34 Resurrection of Qinger]

After listening to Nanman King's words, Li Fei didn't say anything nonsense, and immediately arranged for it.

He took out the books transformed by the book fairy from the book bag on his waist, and called out the book fairy.

"Xiaoyaoyueru, you bring Ruyu and Shuxian to heal the wounded people with the technique of rejuvenating spring with dead trees. Linger and I will go to the statue first."

"it is good."

Now Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru, led by Gai Luojiao Anu, went to the wounded.

Yan Ruyu on Li Fei's shoulder also flew up and followed behind them with Shuxian.

The four of them practiced the Wuling Tianxian formula, so naturally they all knew the technique of regenerating spring with a dead tree.

Li Fei and Zhao Ling'er came to the statue surrounded by jade steps and railings.

Zhao Ling'er, who already knew the identity of the statue, suddenly burst into tears, knelt down in front of the statue, and cried, "Mother, my son has come to see you."

Looking at the statue that her mother had turned into, Zhao Ling'er had so much to say, but she didn't know where to start.

Since the farewell ten years ago, mother's tenderness has become a vague memory.

At this moment, a faint blue light glowed around the statue.

As the brilliance flowed, although it was still a statue without any expression, its eyes became lively.

Zhao Linger could clearly feel that her mother was watching her.

"Ling'er, my child, you have suffered a lot along the way."

The gentle voice from the statue seems to be real, but it seems to be just an illusion in a dream.

"Mother." Zhao Ling'er called tremblingly, the tears in her eyes became more violent, and big drops fell to the ground.

Lin Qing'er looked at her tenderly, and said in a soft voice: "My good boy, you must have suffered a lot of grievances and sufferings to return to Dali."

"The most gratifying thing for my mother is that you finally have a husband who can tolerate and love you, and a big brother who cares for you. You are luckier than my mother."

The last time Li Xiaoyao met Lin Qing'er, he naturally talked about what happened around him, so Lin Qing'er knew about Li Fei's existence.

Zhao Linger stepped forward to embrace the statue, crying bitterly: "Mother, why did you become like this? You can no longer hug me and talk to me like before."

Lin Qing'er's voice was full of sorrow, "I am already a dead person, and I forcefully leave a ray of true spirit in the world, just to wait for this moment."

"Ling'er, this is already forced happiness, you should cherish the satisfaction."

"I hope you can inherit the last wish of being a mother and use love to resolve the hatred between the two races. This is what you can and should do."

"Although Mother cannot reunite with you in the world, Mother will silently bless you in heaven."

When she said this, Li Fei couldn't help but took two steps forward, and said gently: "Qing'er, you don't have to be so pessimistic, you can not only reunite with Linger, but also stay with her forever."

Lin Qing'er looked at Li Fei, and said softly: "You are the one Xiaoyao said, the ancestor of our clan, right?"

"Not bad." Li Fei released his breath.

Lin Qing'er said with relief: "At first, I couldn't believe it, but the breath on your body made me no longer have any doubts. I can rest assured that Ling'er has you taking care of her."

Li Fei smiled wryly and shook his head, "It seems that you still don't believe me, but I can save you."

Lin Qing'er sighed: "My physical body and primordial spirit no longer exist, and now there is only this ray of true spirit that is about to dissipate, how can I save it?"

Li Fei shook his head and said, "Although you are also a descendant of Nuwa, you don't understand the great power of Empress Nuwa at all."

"Nuwa Empress can make people out of nothing, and give them life and wisdom. You still have a ray of true spirit. It is easier to save you than to make people out of clay."

Lin Qing'er said shyly: "But our descendants are not Empress Nuwa after all, so how can we have the great power of Empress Nuwa?"

Li Fei said solemnly: "You don't have it, I do."

"I have all the abilities of Empress Nuwa, but I don't have enough spiritual power, so I need you to give me the Holy Spirit Orb."

"In your or Ling'er's hands, the Holy Spirit Orb is just a powerful holy weapon, but in my hands, it can exert a world-changing power."

Hearing what he said, Lin Qing'er couldn't help feeling a little hopeful in her heart.

That's right, he didn't know how many generations ago the Nuwa ethnic group was much stronger than them.

She didn't hesitate any longer, the stone statue shone brightly like a star, and a gorgeous colored bead flew out of the stone statue and fell into Li Fei's palm.

Li Fei remained calm on the face, but secretly rejoiced in his heart that the Holy Spirit Bead finally arrived.

It's just that the aura contained in this holy spirit bead is too huge, and I don't know how long it will take to refine it.

The current situation in Nanzhao seems to be the most critical moment, and there is no time for him to refine the Holy Spirit Orb first.

That being the case, let's solve the problem first, and then slowly retreat and refine it!

Thinking of this, Li Fei said to Zhao Linger: "Linger, come here first."

Zhao Linger got up and ran behind Li Fei.

Li Fei took a few steps forward, and the seven-color divine light appeared behind his head, and then the other six colors dimmed, leaving only the bright white.

He held the Holy Spirit Bead in his hand, folded his hands together, made a complicated handprint with his ten fingers, and sent it to the stone statue, a bright white aura instantly enveloped the stone statue.

The law of time immediately began to operate at high speed, and the time on Lin Qinger's body began to flow backwards at the speed of a few seconds a day.