The Meteor God Plain used to be a large plain with lush grass, but ever since the battle between Ming Lord and the Xi tribe started, the entire Pingyun has been bathed in a heavy murderous aura.
The sky was dark, as if there were countless dark clouds in the sky, and a large number of lightning flashes could be seen shining in the sky.
Those are not magic, but are formed when magic power and fighting spirit fight each other.
Yun Sheng looked intently and saw that there were one hundred thousand divine soldiers and generals fighting in a life-and-death struggle with the underworld's underworld guards.
This war, caused by the selfish desires of Xi Sanqian and the high priest, is bound to bring ruin to the Xi clan, an ancient divine clan with tens of thousands of years of history.
She saw Mingri turn into a streak of light and rush straight towards the Xi clan's forbidden area. There were two or three familiar scents in the direction of the forbidden area.
One of them is Bobo, and the other one is the high priest...
In the sky, there are two powerful auras, one black and one gray, colliding with each other from time to time.
Those were Ye Beiming and Xi Sanqian.
Divine soldiers fell from the sky from time to time. The entire battlefield was like a Shura hell, with broken arms and limbs everywhere.
Yun Sheng was worried that her daughter would be frightened and did not dare to enter the battlefield.
"Ling Yue, Mom is going to the front to look for dad. You stay here for the time being. Remember, don't leave the magic circle that Mom has drawn for you. If you really encounter a critical situation, use the Mirror of Destiny. There will be something in it.
Your uncle protected you. No matter whether you found your father or not, you slept in three days and rushed back." Yun Sheng looked at the increasingly fierce battle ahead, her heart clenching tightly.
Yun Sheng drew a magic circle, and in order to protect little Lingyue's safety, she also deliberately left the Mirror of Destiny and enough food for Ye Lingyue to eat for three days.
This magic circle can hide Xiao Lingyue's aura. As long as Xiao Lingyue doesn't step out of the magic circle, no one will notice her.
"Mom, Lingyue will definitely be obedient and wait for you and your father to come back." Little Lingyue watched her mother leave and stayed where she was.
One day has passed, the fighting in the sky is still going on, and my parents still haven't come back.
Little Lingyue also had little appetite. Although she didn't know what happened, she vaguely knew in her heart that her parents must be in trouble. She had to wait here obediently and not cause trouble to her father and mother.
At this time, two figures appeared on the battlefield ahead, one big and one small.
The older one was a woman covered in blood, and she was holding a six or seven-year-old boy in her arms. The boy was also injured and his face was covered in blood.
The woman had been seriously injured. Before she could reach the magic circle, the woman stumbled and fell to the ground. The little boy was also thrown to the ground.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The little boy was also injured. He struggled, climbed up, and groped his way to the woman's side.
Xiao Lingyue has been practicing medicine with her mother since she was a child. When she saw this scene, she subconsciously wanted to help. Just when she was about to step out of the magic circle, light flickered in the destiny mirror and a man appeared.
"Xiao Lingyue, no." Ji Rumo showed his appearance.
Ji Rumo is not a hard-hearted person. In normal times, he would have asked Xiao Lingyue to rescue him, but now and then.
The time is wrong and the place is wrong.
This is the Lishenyun Plain. In front of it is the territory of the Xi tribe. The Xi tribe and Ming Jun are engaged in a life-and-death battle. This pair of mother and son are obviously members of the Xi tribe.
Moreover, the boy's face was handsome, and the clothes the woman was wearing made it obvious that he was not an ordinary person.
Ji Rumo couldn't guarantee whether they would hurt Xiao Lingyue.
Since Yun Sheng asked him to stay by Ling Yue's side, even if there was a slight threat, he would not let little Lingyue walk out of this magic circle.
"But Uncle Rumo... they look so pitiful. That woman, she will die." Xiao Lingyue looked at the mother and son with sympathy.
She followed her mother around, was influenced by what she heard and saw, and saw many patients. The woman must have been injured by a very powerful magic. She walked a lot and could no longer support herself.
"Little Lingyue, life and death are determined by fate. This is her fate." Ji Rumo's eyes fell on the little boy. For some reason, when he saw the little boy, he had a very ominous premonition in his heart.
A blurry picture appeared in Ji Rumo's mind.
"Xi Jiuye, if I, Ye Lingyue, have an afterlife, I will have to pay with your blood."
The woman with empty and desperate eyes fell into the cliff thousands of feet deep.
The woman's image overlapped with that of Xiao Lingyue.
Ji Rumo's heart suddenly shook, and the picture disappeared.
Ji Rumo had an impulse. He wanted to take Xiao Lingyue away, as far away from the little boy as possible.
He had a strong feeling that that boy would bring misfortune to little Lingyue.
But Xiao Lingyue didn't listen to Ji Rumo, she still looked at the mother and son in front of her.
On the desolate Meteor God Plain, the little boy crawled to his mother's side with great difficulty.
"Jiuye... Mom is no longer alive. Remember, you have to live well and don't take revenge. It's all your father's fault for all this..." The woman opened her eyes with difficulty, raised her hand with difficulty, and touched
son's face.
Her eyes were full of sadness. If it weren't for her husband's desire for power, their family of three would be very happy...
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Before the woman finished speaking, she couldn't hold a breath in her mouth. Her hands fell to the ground and gradually lost their warmth.
"Mother, mother, don't abandon Ye'er." The little boy was like a wounded wolf cub, roaring in despair.
Nothing is gone, nothing is left, father, mother, and clan members, they are all dead.
Why, why is he the only one still alive?
Holding his mother's already cold body, the little boy cried hoarsely. In the end, he felt his eyes go dark, and his small body fell to the ground. The moment he fell, he felt a soft
Soft hands supported him.
"Ling Yue, you..." Ji Rumo sighed helplessly. Seeing Ye Lingyue, she still ignored the dissuasion and rushed into the magic circle.
"Uncle Rumo, he has fainted, shall we try to save him?" Xiao Lingyue looked anxiously at the fainted little boy, with a nervous expression on her face.
"Is everything fate?" Ji Rumo couldn't stand Xiao Lingyue's pleading, so he took Xiao Lingyue to a protoss village ten miles away.
In order not to worry her mother, Xiao Lingyue left a letter in the magic circle.
After finishing these things, Xiao Lingyue followed Ji Rumo with confidence and went to the ancient village of the Gods.
Many years later, when Ji Rumo recalled what happened that year, he kept sighing. If he could have been more determined at that time, or had the heart to kill the fledgling Xi Jiuye, maybe Ye Lingyue would always be
That happy and happy Ye Lingyue.
However, everything is destined, and the gears of fate have begun to turn.