novelHire Chapter 1321 Is she the only one destined for destiny?
Chapter 1321 Is she the only one destined for destiny?
"Dragon Spirit Pearl, you're a madman."
"Yes, I am crazy. I've been crazy for a long time, and you're only just realizing it now?"
In the quiet room, the two stood facing each other.
A man with a cold and indifferent expression.
A red veil covers her face.
Seeing the other party's unyielding and insane appearance, the last bit of emotion in Long Lingbi's eyes turned into cold indifference.
She said:
"The blessings your mother bestowed upon you upon her ascension are not something you can squander at will."
"Sooner or later, you will run out of these blessings."
"At that time, no one in your tribe will unconditionally protect you."
"Dragon Spirit Pearl, I'll warn you one last time: for us cultivators, the only thing we can truly rely on is our own strength."
"You'd better watch yourself."
After saying that, Long Lingbi didn't look at her again and turned to leave.
a long time.
Long Lingzhu then turned her gaze away from the direction of the palace gate.
"Ah……"
"A mother's grace..."
"Hahahaha...the blessings of a mother..."
Watching that resolute departing figure, Long Lingzhu first chuckled softly, then her laughter grew louder and louder until she bent over laughing, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
In the empty hall, only her sharp and piercing laughter remained, along with the two guards who were already pale with fright and kneeling on the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, the laughter abruptly stopped.
Long Lingzhu slowly straightened up, her gaze beneath the red veil falling on the two guards.
What are you all standing there for?
Her voice returned to its previous soft and innocent tone, but it sounded even more chilling than her earlier maniacal laughter.
"Go and receive your punishment."
The two guards trembled violently. One of them mustered his courage, looked up at the Dragon Spirit Pearl, his eyes filled with barely suppressed fear and... a trace of faint hatred.
"what?"
As if sensing something, the Dragon Spirit Pearl let out a soft "Eh," and laughed even more happily.
Barefoot, she walked step by step to the two of them, squatted down, tilted her head, and asked in a light tone, "Do you hate me?"
"Those eyes look so familiar!"
"You really want to kill me now?"
"Don't deny it, I know that's what you're thinking."
"You must be thinking, 'We're sisters, so why is my sister so good? Unlike me, who's ruthless, vicious, and commits all sorts of evil deeds?'"
"Hmm, do you really think that having a sister like me is the biggest stain on her life?"
"But……"
She stretched out her slender finger and gently tapped one of the guards' foreheads. The coldness of her fingertip made the guard's body stiffen like iron. "No matter how good she is, she didn't take you away."
"If she forcibly takes you away, there's nothing I can do, is there?"
"After all, I can't beat her."
But she didn't!
"She still kept you here."
"In that case, you won't be able to keep your eyes open either."
"Hate me then. I love seeing you hate me. I'm a madman anyway, and madmen can do anything that's forgivable, right?"
The last trace of color drained from the faces of the two guards, and the hatred in their eyes was replaced by boundless despair.
"Get lost." Dragon Spirit Pearl seemed to have lost interest and casually waved her hand.
The two guards, as if granted a pardon, scrambled out of the hall as if a vengeful ghost were chasing them.
Inside the hall, deathly silence returned once more.
The smile on Long Lingzhu's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a chilling and mocking expression that ran deep in her bones.
She suddenly raised her hand, and a communication talisman, shimmering with spiritual light, appeared in her palm.
Spiritual energy is infused.
"Long Lingbi." Her voice, transmitted through the talisman, carried a strange, suppressed excitement. "Do you really think I dare to do this because of my mother's favor?"
"I……"
Before he could finish speaking...
"Bam—!"
A dull thud.
The sound transmission talisman in her hand suddenly exploded without warning!
The violent surge of spiritual energy sent her staggering, leaving a charred wound on her fair hand.
But the Dragon Spirit Pearl seemed to feel no pain.
She simply stood there, a predictable, sarcastic smile curving her lips beneath the red veil.
Immediately afterwards, an old and majestic voice resounded deep within her mind, devoid of any emotion.
"The Dragon Spirit Pearl, if it exists, you shouldn't have said so."
"Heh." Long Lingzhu sneered, showing no fear whatsoever, but rather full of provocation. "Isn't what I said the truth?"
Her questions came out like a machine gun, sharp and frantic.
"You really only tolerate me because of my mother? Stop fooling yourselves!"
"What right does she have?!"
"Why does she have the right to look down on me and criticize me? Why does she have the right to be recognized by everyone?"
"Just because she's destined for greatness?!"
The aged voice fell silent.
This silence seemed like a tacit agreement, or a silent rebuttal.
But it also completely ignited the volcano that had been suppressed in Long Lingzhu's heart for a long time.
"Is she the only one destined for destiny?!"
"answer me!"
"Why?!"
"Why should I?!"
His final roar was filled with despair and resentment.
The sound was extremely loud, but in reality, it couldn't even get out of the doorway.
There was only deathly silence in response to her.
It was as if that voice had never appeared.
Long Lingzhu slowly lowered her head, looking at the charred wound on her palm, a bloody mess.
She smiled.
The laughter was low and suppressed, filled with endless resentment.
"It's disgusting!"
……
The magnificent and dazzling carriage sped across the boundless land.
Around the chariot were two enormous spirit boats.
On the spirit boat were cultivators of different races and with different levels of cultivation.
...It could also be said that they were boundless bandits.
Ning Ruan took a sip of milk tea and slowly turned her gaze to the painting in front of her.
"The two leaders have already come up with this?"
"Isn't it better to have it in my painting?"
"..."
In the painting, two leaders of the Boundless Bandits, both with Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, are spewing a string of curses.
He forced himself to swallow it back down.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, I was unaware of your identity before and offended you. There's no need for us to become mortal enemies. Release me and we can talk things over."
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Ning, let's talk this out. Release me first, and we can discuss anything."
The two pleaded patiently.
The tone was extremely tactful.
Ning Ruan remained unmoved. "If they're all dead, then there will be no more mortal enmity."
Two infamous leaders of the Boundless Bandits: "..."
Ning Ruan raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
The scroll suddenly closed and flew back to the table.
"Ning Ruan, I feel like something's not right."
Chi Ling's voice also came from the Soul-Nourishing Jade on the table.
In order to stabilize her soul, she did not show herself during the more than ten days she traveled through the Boundless Realm.
But she knew what had happened along the way.
From the time I regained consciousness until now, it has been about ten days.
Along the way, they encountered five groups of bandits.
Although the Boundless Realm is teeming with Boundless Bandits.
But the probability of encountering this is far too high.
It wasn't until they encountered the next three groups that they learned what had happened.
There's another battle breaking out in the area ahead.
The two sides that started the war were the Mist Clan.
One is the dragon lizard tribe.
Two races that have never had any conflicts.
The war broke out suddenly.