Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Well, until then, I have to make do with it." Meng Yi nodded in agreement.

After all, she is now reborn in a human body. Although she has gained freedom, she has also lost the ability to cast spells as she pleases while controlling her body.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, that day won't be far away." Huo Liaoye comforted him.

The appearance of Meng Yi and the arrival of Huo Liaoye once again cast a shadow over the sea of ​​flowers, making everything more confusing.

"The world-destroying fire, the misty dream, the beginning of everything, just the last piece of the puzzle..." Li Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his cane twice, and murmured to himself.

"Really?" Shui Qingli said calmly without changing his expression, "It's a pity that after such a long time, there is still no evidence to prove the accuracy of your divination."

"Prince Water, why are you in such a hurry?" Li Hui put on his glasses silently and said boredly: "What the divination guides is a destined result. But what we are enjoying now is a volatile process."

"Keep reading, there will definitely be surprises."

"So confident?" Ai Zhen tilted her head and asked in a low voice.

"That's natural. My predictions have never been wrong." Li Hui smiled modestly.

"Brother Yu Wang is awesome!" Ai Zhen laughed and clapped in response.

However, she prefers to look at the answers directly rather than the process.

Full of curiosity, Ai Zhen decisively used her eyes to predict the future to explore everything that might happen.

The long river of time flows, chaotic and noisy sounds are transmitted, shaky and gloomy pictures appear in the eyes, and finally the big illusory hand is frozen.

"Ah this..." After learning everything, Ai Zhen fell into silence for the first time in a long time.

"What's wrong?" Sensing something strange, Shui Qingli turned around and asked in confusion.

"This..." For a moment, Ai Zhen didn't know where to start.

at this time……

【Ding! A plot point is detected, and the host is asked to make a choice! 】

[The host has successfully glimpsed the future. The Royal King’s prophecy, whether everything can start smoothly, is all in the host’s mind. 】

[Option 1: Leave the place of right and wrong alone and wait for troubled times to come. Reward: Seven Deadly Sins - Lust. 】

[Option 2: Take over the magical script of running away from him, chasing him, and being unable to fly. Take the clear water away from the tide of flowers and delay the beginning of the plot of Muten Pavilion. Reward: Seven Deadly Sins - Gluttony. 】

[Option 3: Let nature take its course and watch the storm with a smile. If you can, join in the fun, after all, fun never goes away! Reward: Seven Deadly Sins - Pride. 】

[Option 4: Prevent Mandola from extracting the life of Ye Luoli’s warrior and resurrecting Xin Ling to achieve an alternative game-breaking achievement. Reward: Seven Deadly Sins - Rage. 】

Widely different options appeared, forcing Ai Zhen to delve deeper into their implications.

Option one is obviously to keep herself out of the situation and not interfere. However, doing so is tantamount to selling Shuiqingli and skipping it.

The results sought by options two and four cannot be said to be completely unrelated, they can only be said to be exactly the same, and we will discuss them later.

As for option three...

"Inexplicably, I really want to choose!" Ai Zhen's heart was about to move.

Anyway, she is not weak now. If she takes a wave, there should be no accidents, right?

While Ai Zhen kept giving hints to herself, Mandola still did not forget her original intention, tightened her staff, and confronted Meng Yi and Huo Liaoye.

"Hey, Mandola, you're fine. Why are you looking at us like that?" Meng Yi smiled playfully.

"Nothing." Mandola snorted coldly, "I'm just curious, what happened to you two after you disappeared for so long?"

"Besides, you are so aggressive now, are you trying to stop me and protect those damn humans?"

"Mandola, brain trouble is a disease that needs to be cured." Meng Yi yawned and said lazily: "What does the life and death of those humans have to do with me? You can do whatever you like, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Mandola was stunned.

"The Queen's machinations are not inferior to those of me. Why have you become so timid and suspicious now? Don't worry, we won't take action." Huo Liaoye said casually.

"That's good." Mandola breathed a sigh of relief and sighed softly: "We really cherish each other. If there is a chance, I will definitely bring a thank you gift and come to visit!"

"That's unnecessary." Meng Yi waved her hand in vain.

Mandola, who was rejected, was not annoyed and shifted her gaze back to the resting scale.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the two sides of the mirror, the life-producing scale, follow my orders!"

Mandola swung the staff violently and struck again, allowing the ruthless and cruel ritual to continue.

"No!" Princess Ling stretched out her hand eagerly to stop her, but due to lack of magical power, she was knocked to the ground by the lens wrapped around the golden cage.

At this moment, under the witness of a group of saint-level fairies, the art of returning spirit with flower breath was in operation, continuously extracting power and flowing towards Xin Ling who was sleeping with her eyes closed on the other side.

Similarly, Ye Luoli's warriors also reached the limit of what they could bear one after another.

"Ah!" Mo Sha screamed, and her body fell to the ground weakly.

"Uh!" Feiling gritted his teeth and swayed uncontrollably.

Others were no less willing to give in. The color of their souls was forcibly stripped away, and death became closer and closer.

Correspondingly, Xin Ling's body gradually became intact.

The terrifying cracks are being repaired, the spirit of life is returning, the broken soul is being repaired, and she is about to be reborn.

"Everyone has reached their limit..." Princess Ling closed her eyes unbearably.

"Sister, wake up!" Mandola said firmly.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion occurred, strong light was reflected, and countless tarot cards were flying around Xina. Mysterious power exploded, replacing the dry life energy and becoming the main force in resurrecting Xin Ling.

"How is that possible?!" Mandola shouted in disbelief.

How could a mere human being harbor such powerful power? !

"It's a gift from Xingchen." Shui Qingli frowned slightly.

He never thought that the magician's successor would be one of Ye Luoli's warriors.

This is really causing big trouble.

In the blink of an eye, the life-producing scale stopped moving because it absorbed enough power.

The art of reviving the spirit with flower breath was completed, the invisible shackles dissipated, and Ye Luoli's soldiers all fainted and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Xin Ling's figure slowly solidified in the sky. At this time, although she had not yet awakened, she was no longer the broken body before, but a real fairy body.

"Sister!" Mandola beamed with joy, jumped up without thinking, and ran straight towards Xin Ling.

however……

"Something is wrong, be careful!" Ai Zhen made trumpet-like shapes with her hands and shouted.

"What?!" Mandola was shocked.

Before she could react, a huge black hole suddenly enveloped her and swallowed her completely.

"What's going on?!" Huo Liaoye sensed something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, before he could take action, strong pressure came down, and the Dharma King's voice could be heard again throughout the sea of ​​flowers.

"Moon-tide!"