novelaction Chapter 529 The Real Xue Lan is Here
Chapter 529 The Real Xue Lan is Here
Xue Lan raised her hand to isolate the space, and the noise receded like a tide in an instant.
Xue Tong looked into the woman's clear gray eyes, as if someone had guessed correctly:
"That's right!"
"It's you who went back to the past."
Xue Tong's voice was somewhat hoarse:
"I read the original plot when you asked me to help you find your master."
“In the original story, Lu Feng saw your master’s remains, and in front of him was a black jade chessboard with the character “Lan” engraved on the side.”
Xue Lan's divine sense swept over the girl and finally landed on the Sun-Tracing Mirror at her waist.
As expected of the laws of time and space, I feel somewhat uneasy without her!
A cold smile appeared on Xue Lan's lips, but it vanished in an instant.
The woman looked up at Xue Tong and spoke gently:
"Did I hurt you by going back?"
Xue Tong was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to object, she heard Xue Lan deliberately draw out her voice:
"Xiaotong, you need to be honest!"
Xue Tong seemed to regret teaching Xue Lan to speak honestly.
After hesitating for a long time, the girl finally managed to speak frankly: "I just feel that it's a little heartbreaking to see you back in the past."
Xue Lan didn't speak, but slowly turned her head away, and then her shoulders began to tremble.
"Really?" Xue Tong quickly walked to Xue Lan's side, somewhat embarrassed. "Actually, you don't need to be so touched..."
You're laughing!
"Xue Lan, where is your conscience?"
The girl's tone was filled with barely concealed anger. Xue Lan wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes and forced back the upturned corners of her mouth:
"I don't know! I only have Wolf Heart, do you want it?"
Xue Tong: "Get out!"
Xue Lan couldn't help but laugh again. The woman gently pressed her temples, her tone relaxed and content:
"Please don't yell at me!"
Xue Tong glared at her: "I think you deserve to be scolded!"
"You're so heartbroken that your heartache has made you sick!"
"My fault, my fault!" Lord Wolf King obediently admitted his mistake, his gray eyes filled with an irrepressible smile.
"I don't accept your apology!" Xue Tong said angrily.
"I won't take action if your inner demons insult you within the next three months!"
Upon hearing this, a demonic spirit that had been eavesdropping in the sea of consciousness quickly appeared, its gaze burning as it looked at Xue Tong:
"Is this true?"
"Why don't you go back? You really don't mind causing trouble!"
Before Xue Tong could reply, the poor inner demon was stuffed back into its sea of consciousness by the nagging Wolf Lord.
After dealing with his inner demons, Lord Wolf King smiled and said:
"I didn't mean to make you laugh."
Xue Tong rolled her eyes at her: "Then it was intentional!"
Xue Lan was so overwhelmed by the retort that she had to put herself in the Demon's shoes for the first time.
How can a person be so aggressive!
It's okay, it's okay! I'm thick-skinned!
Xue Lan comforted herself inwardly, and then spoke again:
“Every fluctuation in time creates a new Xue Lan. Can you afford to care for her all of that?”
Xue Tong opened her mouth...
"Don't speak yet, let me speak first!" Xue Lan skillfully stopped the girl, trying to finish her sentence before she could start cursing.
"There are many timelines. There's Xue Lan who died young, Xue Lan who didn't sever her karmic ties with Long Siyin, and Xue Lan whose inner demons were discovered by her master at the Wan Gong Workshop..."
"But none of them are the real Xue Lan."
Xue Tong looked at Xue Lan and saw the woman slowly raise her finger and point at herself:
"The real Xue Lan is right here!"
You should feel sorry for me first!
Xue Tong ground his back teeth: "I understand."
"What do you understand?" Xue Lan rested her chin on one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other, making a rhythmic "tap-tap" sound.
"You do not understand."
Xue Lan's voice was filled with a cold, murderous aura, and her tone was dismissive:
"The biggest taboo for those who practice the art of time and space is to trap themselves inside it."
"No matter how many times time rewinds, no matter how many Xue Lans are created with regrets, you only need to know me!"
Xue Tong saw the woman in black opposite her slowly stand up. She wanted to ask Xue Lan what she was going to do, but found herself speechless.
Not only could he not speak, but he also couldn't move his entire body, like a stiff wooden sculpture.
The instant Xue Tong realized something was wrong with her body, Xue Lan's icy fingertips gently pressed against her brow. The girl felt an invisible chill rush into her body from between her brows, passing through her heart meridian and pinning something down!
The Sun-Tracing Mirror hanging from Xue Tong's waist began to tremble continuously, and the small bells hanging below emitted a series of chaotic ringing sounds.
Xue Lan slightly bent her finger and gently flicked Xue Tong's brow:
"presumptuous!"
The woman's icy voice was chilling to the bone, and Su Ri's mirror image fell silent instantly, as if it had been grabbed by the neck.
Xue Lan withdrew her hand and put it behind her back: "It's alright."
The girl, who had been stiff and speechless, suddenly went limp. Xue Tong, panting heavily, belatedly realized that she was covered in a cold sweat: "What was that just now?"
Xue Lan leaned against the table: "Su Ri Jing doesn't like you, so she's planning to use your sympathy to cause trouble!"
"Is it alive?"
"It's still a law of space and time, after all."
"So what do we do now?" Xue Tong looked at the small mirror at her waist. "Should I give it back to you?"
Xue Lan waved her hand hidden behind her back, and a wisp of pale blue aura was trapped in her sleeve.
The woman then waved her hand at Xue Tong, saying, "No need, no need, I've already taken care of it."
"It has no choice but to follow you!"
"How come there's no other choice?" Xue Tong looked at the Sun-Tracing Mirror with some confusion.
Xue Lan patiently explained to the man, "It is the spacetime law of the Yuanming Realm. I am the only one in the entire Yuanming Realm who can withstand it. No one else has that strength."
"I just told it I don't want it anymore!" Xue Lan said with a smile.
"If it doesn't want to return to the Yuanming Realm, it can only follow you, an outsider who is not restricted by the Yuanming Realm."
Xue Tong suddenly felt a pang of guilt looking at a mirror.
"Don't feel guilty!" Xue Lan, who had guessed Xue Tong's thoughts, interrupted the girl's internal struggle at the right time: "Order me another table of food, I didn't get to eat a single bite!"
Xue Tong looked at the table full of dishes that Xue Lan's two grown sons had devoured, and waved to the waiter not far away:
"Waiter, let's order!"
While Xue Tong was ordering food, the inner demon within Xue Lan's mind spoke:
"What did you get inside your sleeve?"
Xue Lan responded telepathically, her tone icy:
"The eerie aura of Japan."
"hiss!"
The inner demon gasped, "They're really persistent."
"really!"
Xue Lan gently flicked her sleeve, and the pale blue demonic energy landed in her palm. The woman transmitted her thoughts to her:
"Senior, have you arrived in the lower realm? Do you need me to fetch you?"
There was no response from the demonic aura until a few breaths later.
The pale blue demonic aura suddenly ignited, and a nonchalant male voice rang out from within:
"No need for Lord Wolf to trouble himself!"
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