The Fallen God Plains used to be a large plain with lush grass. However, ever since the battle between the Netherworld Lords and the Xi Clan started, the entire Ping Yun was bathed in heavy killing intent.
The sky was dark as if there were countless dark clouds in the sky. Lightning could be seen flashing in the sky.
It wasn't magic, but magic power and Dou Qi clashing against each other.
Yun Sheng looked over. It was a battle of life and death between 100,000 divine soldiers and the Netherworld Guards.
This battle was caused by the selfish desires of Xi Sanqian and the High Priest. It would definitely cause the Xi Clan, who had tens of thousands of years of history, to suffer.
She saw the Netherworld Sun turn into a ray of light and rush towards the Xi Clan's forbidden grounds. There were two or three familiar auras in the forbidden grounds.
One of them was Bo Bo, and the other was the High Priest …
In the sky, there were two powerful auras, one black and one grey, that clashed with each other from time to time.
They were Ye Beiming and Xi Sanqian.
Divine soldiers fell from the sky from time to time. The entire battlefield was like an asura hell. There were broken limbs everywhere.
Yun Sheng was worried that her daughter would be frightened, so she didn't dare to enter the battlefield.
"Lingyue, Mother is going to look for Father. You stay here for the time being. Remember, don't leave the magic array that Mother drew for you. If you really encounter any danger, use the Heavenly Fate Mirror. There will be an uncle inside to protect you. Whether Mother finds Father or not, I will rush back in three days. "Yun Sheng's heart clenched tightly as she looked at the increasingly intense battle.
Yun Sheng drew a magic array. In order to protect Little Lingyue, she specially left the Heavenly Fate Mirror and three days' worth of food for Little Lingyue.
This magic array could hide Little Lingyue's aura. As long as Little Lingyue didn't walk out of the magic array, no one would discover her.
"Mother, Lingyue will definitely be obedient. I will wait for you and Father to come back." Little Lingyue watched her mother leave and obediently stayed in place.
A day passed. The battle in the sky was still ongoing, but Father and Mother still hadn't returned.
Little Lingyue didn't have much of an appetite either. Although she didn't know what was going on, she vaguely knew that her parents must be in a difficult situation. She had to obediently wait here and not cause any trouble for her parents.
At that moment, two figures appeared on the battlefield ahead. They were two people, one big and one small.
The older one was a woman covered in blood. She was carrying a six or seven-year-old boy in her arms. The boy was also injured and his face was covered in blood.
The woman was already heavily injured. Before she could reach the magic array, she staggered and fell to the ground. The little boy also fell to the ground.
"Mother, what's wrong?" The little boy was also injured. He struggled to get up and groped his way to the woman's side.
Little Lingyue had been practicing medicine with her mother since she was young. When she saw this scene, she subconsciously wanted to help. Just as she was about to step out of the magic array, the Heavenly Fate Mirror flashed and a man appeared.
"Little Ling Yue, you can't." Ji Rumo appeared.
Ji Rumo wasn't a cold-hearted person. If it was any other time, he would also ask Little Ling Yue to help, but things were different now.
The time wasn't right and the place wasn't right.
This was the Godsfall Plains. In front of them was the Xi Tribe's territory. The Xi Tribe and Dark Lord were engaged in a battle of life and death. This mother and son pair were obviously Xi Tribe members.
Furthermore, the boy had a handsome face, and the woman's clothes made it obvious that she was not an ordinary person.
Ji Rumo couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't hurt Little Ling Yue.
Since Yun Sheng asked him to stay by Ling Yue's side, even if there was a trace of threat, he wouldn't let Little Ling Yue walk out of the magic array.
"But Uncle Rumo … They look so pitiful. That woman, she will die." Little Ling Yue looked at the mother and son pair sympathetically.
She had followed her mother around and had seen many patients. That woman was probably injured by a powerful magic array. She had walked for a long time and couldn't take it anymore.
"Little Ling Yue, life and death are fated. This is her fate." Ji Rumo's gaze landed on the little boy. For some reason, when he saw the little boy, he had a very bad premonition in his heart.
A blurry image appeared in Ji Rumo's mind.
"Xi Jiuye, if I, Ye Lingyue, have a next life, I will make you pay with your blood."
The woman, whose eyes were filled with despair, fell into the bottomless abyss.
The woman's image overlapped with Little Ling Yue's.
Ji Rumo's heart shook. The image disappeared.
Ji Rumo had an urge to take Little Ling Yue and leave. The farther away they were from the boy, the better.
He had a strong premonition that the boy would bring misfortune to Little Ling Yue.
However, Little Ling Yue didn't listen to Ji Rumo. She was still looking at the mother and son in front of her.
On the desolate Godsfall Plains, the boy crawled to his mother's side with great difficulty.
"Jiuye … Mother can't make it anymore. Remember, you must live well. Don't take revenge. All of this is your father's fault … "The woman opened her eyes with difficulty and raised her hand to touch her son's face.
Her eyes were filled with sorrow. If it wasn't for her husband's desire for power, their family of three would be very happy …
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
Before the woman could finish speaking, she couldn't catch her breath. Her hand slipped to the ground and gradually lost its warmth.
"Mother, Mother, don't abandon Ye 'er." The boy was like an injured wolf cub. A desperate cry came from his throat.
Gone, there was nothing left. Father, mother, and all of his clansmen, they were all dead.
Why? Why was he the only one who was still alive?
Hugging his mother's already cold body, the little boy cried himself hoarse. In the end, he only felt his vision go black, and his small body fell to the ground. The moment he fell, he felt a soft hand supporting him.
"Ling Yue, you …" Ji Rumo sighed helplessly. He saw that Ye Lingyue still ignored his advice and rushed into the magic array.
"Uncle Rumo, he fainted. Can we think of a way to save him?" Little Ling Yue looked anxiously at the unconscious boy with a nervous expression.
"Could it be that everything is fate?" Ji Rumo couldn't resist Little Ling Yue's pleas and brought her to a God Race village five kilometers away.
In order not to worry her mother, Little Ling Yue even left a letter in the magic array.
After doing all this, Little Ling Yue finally felt at ease and followed Ji Rumo to the God Race's ancient village.
Many years later, when Ji Rumo recalled what happened back then, he couldn't help but sigh. If he had been more determined back then, or if he had hardened his heart and killed the fledgling Xi Jiuye, perhaps Ye Lingyue would still be the happy Ye Lingyue that she used to be.
However, everything was destined. The gears of fate had already begun to turn.
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