Forbidden Curse Immortal Fate Turns Earth-shaking

Xue Jiaxian came to the square of Nitianmen and gently threw a flower bag in front of Ling Baihua.

"Is this your flower bag?"

Ling Baihua was shocked, her eyes widened as she stared at the Baihua Bag in front of her:

"Who are you? How did you get my Flower Bag? Where did you get it from?"

"Xue Jiaxian, Han Wuji is my brother-in-law! I have killed his enemy and found this Hundred Flowers Bag in his storage ring.

Now, I will return it to its original owner! At the same time, I also want to tell you!

From now on, you don't need to call yourself his wife anymore, because there is no connection between the two of you!"

When Ling Baihua heard this, her face turned as pale as paper, but she still responded calmly:

"We are already separated by Yin and Yang, why do you have to do this?"

Xue Jiaxian frowned and her tone became more severe:

"Do you know why you lost your memory? It's all because of him! If it weren't for him, how could you have ended up like this?"

Ling Baihua felt a sharp pain in her heart and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Could it be true, as Xue Jiaxian said, that she and Han Wuji once had an inextricable connection?

"So... was I really his wife?"

"That's just your wishful thinking! My brother-in-law has only loved my sister from the beginning to the end!

He has never really had feelings for you!"

Ling Baihua's eyes gradually dimmed, as if she had lost the last glimmer of hope.

She silently looked at the flower bag in her hand, then threw it forward without hesitation.

"Since I've never had it before, I'll leave it to fate now!"

Everyone was shocked, no one expected that Ling Baihua would so easily decide her own marriage in this way.

However, at this moment, it seems that everything is irreversible.

As the Hundred Flowers Bag drew a graceful arc in the air, she closed her eyes.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw the Hundred Flowers Bag flying straight towards Han Wuji like a gorgeous rainbow.

Han Wuji was startled and was about to reach out to take it, but he saw Xue Yan waved her hand nonchalantly.

An invisible force surged out and knocked the Hundred Flowers Bag back fiercely.

"Husband, let's go!"

Han Wuji nodded. Although he was a little confused, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the Hundred Flowers Bag was knocked away again amid the scramble of the crowd.

This time, it seemed to have its own will and fell right into Han Wuji's hands.

Han Wuji was stunned, at a loss for a moment, looking at Xue Yan with a helpless look.

"Ma'am, what do you think we should do?"

"What do you mean?"

Xue Yan turned around and saw the Hundred Flowers Bag in Han Wuji's hand. She was immediately furious.

Without saying a word, she snatched the Hundred Flowers Bag and threw it out again.

"Whoever wants it can take it! Anyway, you absolutely cannot have it!

Her father is a saint. Once he finds out that you took the Hundred Flowers Bag, he will definitely not let you go!"

Xue Yan's words were like a wake-up call, waking everyone present up from their dreams. They immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

At this time, the person who received the Hundred Flowers Bag did not dare to take it for himself easily, and quickly threw it back.

The Hundred Flowers Bag went around in circles and finally landed at Han Wuji's feet.

At this moment, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the empty square.

His eyes were filled with anger and hostility, staring closely at You Anan who was standing in the center of the square.

"Saint You! How dare you kill my son! He is only at the Golden Immortal level!"

You Anan met the other person's gaze without flinching and responded righteously:

“They slaughtered more than a hundred innocent lives for no reason in my Wuji Realm!

Just based on this, they deserve to die, their crime is unforgivable!"

"Is there such a thing? But I heard him say that it was Cang Qiong who stole his inheritance!"

"That was all just nonsense! Everyone present at the time witnessed with their own eyes that he willingly handed over the inheritance to Cang Qiong!

If you don't believe it, you can ask Ling Baihua!"

The old man is Ling Feng. He looks at Ling Baihua with displeasure on his face.

"Baihua, is this really the case?"

"That's right! In order to lure me out, Baisheng brutally killed those people who turned into stone statues!"

Ling Baihua nodded solemnly, but did not look at him. Instead, she looked at Han Wuji, feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart.

Hearing this, the old man's face turned very ugly. His son had died just like that, and he was unable to take revenge.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and exclaimed:

"There are fossilized gods here! Could it be that the Twin Evil Gods have descended?"

"If it were them, the Wuji Realm would be destroyed, and all their subordinates would be dead souls!"

"Baihua, come back with me! Your wedding day is in a month, stop hiding around!"

"Dad, I have a husband, I can't go back with you!"

"Nonsense! You are Luo Tenggang's fiancée. This matter is a foregone conclusion. How can you change it just by saying so?"

"Dad, please stop lying to me! I'm not the one who has an engagement with Rotengang. I won't go with you!"

Ling Baihua came to Han Wuji, picked up the flower bag on the ground and put it in his hand.

"Don't make excuses anymore! You are the husband chosen for me by Baihua Nang, and you can't be wrong!"

"Take back your Hundred Flowers Bag. He is my husband. Do you still have any shame?"

Xue Yan angrily threw the Hundred Flowers Bag at her and pulled Han Wuji behind her.

Ling Feng felt humiliated and grabbed Ling Baihua's arm in anger, trying to take her away by force.

"Ling Feng, let her go! She belongs to my Wuji Realm now, you have no right to go against her wishes!"

When Xue Yan saw Ling Baihua's pleading eyes, she finally softened her heart and shouted at Ling Feng to stop.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my family affairs?"

"It doesn't matter who I am! What matters is that you are not from the Wuji Realm, so don't act wild in the Wuji Realm!

An An, kick him out, it's disgusting just to look at him!"

"Yes, sister!"

You Anan took out the "Heart-Captivating Whip" and swung it at Ling Feng. This move shocked everyone.

No one would have thought that You Anan would obey the orders of a woman.

Seeing You Anan attacking him, Ling Feng was shocked. He had no choice but to temporarily let go of Ling Baihua and dodged her attack by turning sideways.

"Saint You, do you want to intervene in this matter as well?"

Ling Feng looked at You Anan with a frown, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"I dare not disobey my sister. You can't take Ling Baihua away with you!"

"She is engaged. How can you break it by force?"

"Dad, I'm not Ling Baihui's substitute. Please stop forcing me. From today on, I am no longer a member of the Ling family!"

Ling Baihua looked calm and composed, without any trace of nostalgia.

Because she had no sense of belonging to the Ling family, and she didn't feel their warmth.

"What? You have the blood of the Ling family flowing in your veins. Everything you have was given to you by the Ling family. You can't quit no matter what!"

Ling Feng widened his eyes and looked at Ling Baihua in disbelief.

"Then I'll give it all back to you!"

Ling Baihua suddenly gritted her teeth, used all her strength to force out her blood and essence, and injected it into a jade bottle.

Without hesitation, she continuously transferred all her cultivation into the round bead.

Then, she threw a storage ring, along with a jade bottle and round beads, to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took the storage ring, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Your supreme inheritance was obtained with the help of the Ling family. The Xuantian treasures on your body all belong to the Ling family. If you want to leave the Ling family, you will lose everything!"

"What if I have nothing? I'll give it all to you!"

Ling Baihua took off her long skirt in public, peeling off her supreme body and the fused supreme heart.

Xue Yan hurried over, set up a barrier, took out her fairy dress and gave it to her.

At this point, Ling Baihua returned everything to Ling Feng. She then fainted as all her blood was drained out and her cultivation was completely lost.

Xue Yan threw her things to Ling Feng, coldly ignored his existence, picked up Ling Baihua and disappeared.

"Ling Feng, aren't you leaving yet?"

“Without the inheritance of the Supreme, Baihua is useless. Even with your protection, it will never become a strong one!

Now, this Saint declares: Ling Baihua is no longer a member of the Ling family. Everything she has done has nothing to do with the Ling family. The name of the Ling family cannot be used forever!"

"Get out! She was the one who left the Ling family, not you. Why are you pretending to be so hypocritical here?"

You Anan swung a whip, and Ling Feng disappeared instantly, leaving the Wuji Realm.