readsfreenovel Chapter 177 Why is it you?
Chapter 177 Why is it you?
"When I was looking for the young prince just now, I spent a lot of time running around and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the outside world. It seems that someone outside is setting up a barrier here, trying to completely restrict us."
I think I can see clearly who set up the barrier; it's Ye Fan and Baili Pangpang.
I don't know what's happening outside, and I absolutely trust headquarters and Nightfall, but I don't want to be trapped somewhere knowing nothing, so I propose we go out now.
Wang Mian's expression was unusually solemn. He considered the worst-case scenario: a great war with an uncertain outcome was about to break out outside, and everyone here was being used as a seed of hope. And he, Wang Mian, absolutely did not want to hear of how many people had died protecting this place while he himself was powerless to do anything.
"Captain, aren't you being too pessimistic? Besides, with me here, even if many people die, they can be resurrected. You should trust all the decisions they've made outside."
Ling Yunxiao spoke casually, but in his mind he was calculating what the situation would be like outside at this point in time in the original plot.
After carefully checking the time, Ling Yunxiao confirmed that it should be Lin Qiye returning to the past, watching Huo Qubing and the others shout to suppress evil spirits in the chaotic world and restore peace to the world! The time when the first Zhenxie Division was established should mean there are no problems outside.
Even Xia Simeng and Bu Li's fatal calamities had already been dealt with by Ling Yunxiao and his group beforehand. Keep in mind that currently, besides a few worthless individuals, the only other thing in the mist is that so-called ancient divine land still dormant. However, since Lin Qiye isn't going out, that place most likely won't open.
He couldn't think of anything else to be wary of, which is why he answered so casually.
"Sigh... I hope I'm just overthinking it, but I always feel that the monk next to Ye Fan doesn't look like an ordinary person."
"Fuck!"
Ling Yunxiao exclaimed softly, suddenly realizing that he had forgotten someone!
The Monk of Destiny is a very troublesome individual. Now, this old bald monk has somehow convinced Ye Fan and Baili Pangpang to let the four of them stay in this blessed land; his motives clearly aren't pure!
"Let me call and ask first."
As Ling Yunxiao spoke, he took out his specially made phone and dialed Ye Fan's number.
"Yunxiao, you must have noticed the anomaly in the blessed land as well. But don't worry. The person who will explain has already boarded the bus to the blessed land and should appear before you within half an hour. He will be able to explain everything clearly, so please be patient."
"Commander Ye, you must understand that Yu'er, the captain, and I completely trust the headquarters and you. If the person who came doesn't give us a satisfactory explanation, it means the headquarters has betrayed our trust."
"In that case, it's hard to say what I might do."
Ling Yunxiao's gaze darkened. This was the first time since he came to this world that he had doubts about the human race, and he felt somewhat depressed.
“Yunxiao, don’t worry, you’ve been a member of the Night’s Watch for quite some time now. Or, you can ask Wangmian, who has been a member of the Night’s Watch the longest. You can ask him if I, Ye Fan, am worthy of your trust.”
Even after hearing Ling Yunxiao's somewhat indignant voice, Ye Fan still did not give a specific explanation.
"Senior brother, let Commander Ye go! It's obvious that Commander Ye only has a vague understanding of this matter. He trusts that the person who came will give us an explanation, so let's just wait quietly."
An Qingyu's voice was calm, revealing no emotion. But Jiang Er, standing beside him, knew that Yu'er was even angrier than Ling Yunxiao. He could accept being locked up and investigated, but he couldn't believe someone would want to imprison Wang Mian and Ling Yunxiao. Without these two outside, in the event of a major battle, how many would die? The [Nightfall] and [Unwavering] teams were always at the forefront; who would be held responsible for their casualties?
The group quieted down, their gazes fixed on the green path in front of the clinic's courtyard.
"Speaking of which, I have something I'd like to ask that senior for a favor, but he left too quickly and didn't give me a chance to speak."
An Qingyu suddenly turned her head to look at the lake and brought up something she had forgotten earlier.
"I won't stay!"
Jiang Er, as expected of the person who understands fish best, immediately raised her eyebrows and voiced her objection.
"Fish, don't let Jiang Er stay. You must trust me! Now we just need to wait quietly for the enemy from outside Great Xia to arrive. We don't need to leave Great Xia to travel around. In this way, no matter who is dying within Great Xia, I can save them in time."
As for me, hehehehe... I have the blessing of the ancestral god's immortality. Even if I stood still and attacked from the otherworldly gods, they might not be able to kill me.
Ling Yunxiao smiled nonchalantly, but when he looked up at the void above, a hint of impatience appeared in his eyes. If the person who came wasn't the monk Su Ming, he might have really distrusted Ye Fan. No matter how strong the barrier here was, he didn't believe it could trap Chi You.
Just then, a car slowly pulled up in front of the clinic's courtyard, and Lin Qiye stepped out of the car with a smile.
"Seven nights!"
"why you!"
The arrival of this person was a complete surprise to the four of them. They all stood up, and the impatience they had shown earlier vanished from their faces.
"Brother Ling, I have two divine souls here that need your resurrection, so I came to find you! As for why I'm the one who came to explain to you, it was originally supposed to be an old monk, but he said that if he came in, he would die."
Then, I owed that old monk a favor, and I had to come in and explain the barrier to him.
As for who is responsible for his death, it doesn't matter. With me here, Yu'er and Jiang'er wouldn't kill anyone indiscriminately. As for Ling Ge and Wang Mian, you two are quite familiar with me, so I'm just wondering if you could spare his life for my sake.”
Lin Qiye spoke cheerfully, and with a wave of his hand, two figures appeared behind him.
One of them stood before the virtual throne, exuding a cold and aloof aura. He was dressed in imperial armor, but his gaze toward Ling Yunxiao was very kind.
The other one was someone everyone was very familiar with. He was wearing purple-gold armor, a sky-piercing feather on his head, and golden fur all over his body. His golden eyes looked at Ling Yunxiao with a smile, as if he were looking at a long-lost friend.
Ling Yunxiao did not hesitate. He had been prepared for the resurrection of the Hero King Gilgamesh and the Monkey King. He was not in a hurry to ask Lin Qiye. He wrote "Living Towards Death" and "Reincarnation and Longing for Home, Past and Present Life" and then suddenly remembered the judge's reminder that writing them together would consume twice the energy.
Sure enough, 5 million units of reincarnation power were deducted from his account instantly. Fortunately, he still had more than 400 million units in the balance, which he could use at will.