As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Everyone inside and outside the imperial mausoleum looked at her like a corpse after being stunned for a moment.

The old people in the Fallen Heaven Realm are all filled with sorrow.

Unexpectedly, the last backbone of the Fallen Heaven Realm is such a small person!

The army on the opposite side only regarded it as an insect blocking the road.

Most of Shen Xiaoxue's eyes were still on Su Yan, and she just said two words lightly: "Kill."

Only Su Yan felt an ominous premonition in his heart. His originally relaxed body tensed up again, and he opened his mouth to predict...

But at this time, Liu Zhenzhen had already drawn her sword.

The knife was really a hatchet, without any grade, and there were even several broken nicks on the blade.

But this sword cut out an entire world.

……

Liu Zhenzhen, an orphan from Xinghua Town in Zhuxian City, was adopted by the previous Emperor's Tomb Order. At the age of eighteen, she inherited the Emperor's Tomb Order and guarded the Emperor's Tomb for a period of time, remaining unknown. Until the enemy army entered the imperial mausoleum and humiliated the late emperor, she was forced to take action. With one strike, a million enemy troops were wiped out.

……

"Impossible! The realm of choosing the emperor! How can it be the realm of choosing the emperor?"

"How can a person from the Emperor's Selection Realm stay in the imperial mausoleum and be a mere guard of the imperial mausoleum? It's impossible!"

Even though her consciousness had been separated from the dreamland for a long time, in the mind of the Dragon Palace Divine Concubine, the girl's last sword was still there.

That knife opened a small world directly in the Fallen Heaven Realm.

Only in the Emperor Selection Realm can it be possible to make such a slash.

Even for a saint, it is absolutely impossible.

The Dragon Palace Divine Concubine would never have thought of it.

Just when she thought that her five-million-year obsession was about to come true, this was the ending!

In front of her eyes, Liu Qancang's mocking eyes from five million years ago seemed to appear again.

"Haha, did I say that Shi Yuanjie is too old?"

"Did you say that the strong men in your Shiyuan Realm will only become the stepping stones for the strong men in the world?"

Dragon Palace Divine Concubine: "..."

"It's just a ridiculous dream. I don't believe that there really is such a woman in the Emperor's Tomb in the Fallen Heaven Realm!"

……

Compared to the Dragon Palace Divine Concubine, Shen Xiaoxue suffered an even greater impact.

There is nothing better than the tip of a hundred-foot pole, and the tip of a hundred-foot pole.

Recalling the words she promised to Su Yan before setting off for the expedition: "Husband, believe me, with me, you don't have to worry about anything."

At this moment, Shen Xiaoxue felt that every word in those words was like a slap on her face.

At that moment, Shen Xiaoxue gritted her teeth. For a moment, she couldn't care less about whether the little beggar was really pregnant with Su Yan's child.

With her fingers flying, she quickly finished knitting the child's clothes.

"Ding, the system prompts: Congratulations on completing the mission, Mother Hands is online. You have obtained Su Yan's twentieth memory fragment."

Shen Xiaoxue didn't hesitate and used the memory fragment directly.

She just wants to know now, what happened next?

On a spring day, the sun returns. On this day and night, bursts of spring thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Su Yan was awakened by the thunder and walked out of the house.

First, he went to see Gu Nanyi.

The girl is still asleep.

He stood in the yard, listening to the thunder, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

In his previous life, before going on an expedition, there was also such a spring thunder. At that time, Shen Xiaoxue pointed to the sky and said to him, these are the ancestors of the Shiyuan Realm, beating the war drum for them.

But in the history books of later generations, this spring thunder turned into a warning from the late emperor to King Shenxiao.

After all, the late emperors have aligned themselves with the way of heaven and have stayed in the past forever. No one knows how they will evaluate future generations.

All is nothing but success and failure.

Su Yan said fairly that Shen Xiaoxue was not entirely responsible for this defeat.

As she said, the raising of troops at that time was indeed what all the people wanted and what everyone hoped for. It was the will of the great world. She was also the way to act on behalf of Heaven and to act in accordance with Heaven.

Unfortunately, she, the destined daughter of the historical world, met the destined daughter of another big world at the wrong time, and was completely killed.

But the consequence of her wrong move was that for the first time, she could not fully forgive her in her previous life.

To this day, he still wakes up in the middle of the night every time he hears thunder.

……

Gu Nanyi did not expect that Shen Xiaoxue would use another memory fragment so quickly.

Originally, she was in her dream, discussing with Su Yan the secret technique of yin and yang that she had obtained from the system. When the scene in front of her eyes turned, she saw the grown-up little dumpling.

She was not in a hurry, and took a good look at this little dumpling who was seventeen or eighteen years old, and found that her figure was slowly fading in a puff of green smoke.

"Tuan Tuan, you must remember the coordinates of those small worlds that Sister just told you! Those are worlds that are not on the Sountian Baolu. You first find one to hide in, and then look for opportunities to escape from the Great Flame. "

On the side, Su Xue told her quickly: "If you don't become a saint, just don't return to Dayan."

"What happened?" Gu Nan was shocked.

"Sister, where is your fox incense? Why don't you light incense?"

In the green smoke, Su Chen cried and stretched out his hand, trying to catch his sister.

However, Su Xue took a step back, smiled and waved her hand: "Sister, I still have some funeral matters to deal with, I will leave in a moment."

"Chen'er, you can become a saint! You must become a saint!"

When Gu Nanyi saw this scene, the ominous premonition in her heart became more and more serious.

Why? Last time, what she saw was drinking together under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, with the sound of the piano lingering, and the passing of time... This time, it turned into a scene of life and death.

Unlike her, Shen Xiaoxue, who had experienced dreams, had already guessed something, and her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an icy abyss.

At the same time, they all had the same doubt in their hearts.

That was in the past, the memory fragments were all from Su Yan's perspective, but this time, they didn't see Su Yan.

But in front of them, after Su Chen left, Su Xue never lit the fox incense and left as she said, but moved outside.

The originally quiet Shuimu Pavilion was now filled with murderous sounds.

In the sky, a man shrouded in black mist controlled thousands of flying swords, cutting a huge white dragon into pieces for an unknown number of times.

At this time, all its life lights have been extinguished.

This means that Shen Xiaoxue, a white dragon with the potential to transform into a dragon, has completely fallen.

Although this was the spirit beast that hated women, Gu Nanyi still felt a pain in her heart when she saw it.

She still remembered that when the white dragon transformed into a dragon, she was a beautiful woman with long white hair. Although she had a mature figure that she envied, she had a dull temperament.

Su Yan made her drunk every time, but she still fell into his trap every time.

"Xiao Bai, you didn't follow the right master in your last life. Come and follow me in this life!"

Gu Nanyi looked at Bai Jiao's body and said silently in her heart.

Then, he looked at the man in the black mist again, with a heavy heart.

Who is he?

Gu Nanyi knew that with Xiaobai's strength, the one who could kill it so easily must be at least a saint.

After thinking about it, I'd better say it in advance, my daughters will be fine without a knife.