That woman was Ning Ling, who Xue Wusuan was searching for so hard, and she was also his biological mother.
And ever since she heard that her son Xue Wusuan had been found, Ning Ling's original calm mood disappeared. Even though she had a young son by her side, she could not regain her composure. The blame and guilt that had been suppressed deep in her heart in the past were
The surge of longing can no longer be suppressed.
"You can't go out now, and you have to stay here for the time being. My son's coming here is an arrangement of fate, and there will be a huge change. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go out, and it is very easy for things to happen again. Do you understand?"
If it weren't for Xue Yuanshan's serious warning, Ning Ling would have definitely left this magical plane. Precisely because she could understand and know what her husband said, she held it back. But even if
Even her youngest son could see that she was restless now.
"Oh fate, have mercy on my son, don't let him suffer anymore!" Ning Ling thought silently in her heart, but she didn't know what the "fate" in her thoughts was.
After leaving this strange plane of unknown origin, Xue Yuanshan once again transformed and regained the appearance of a strong man in the Taixu Realm of the Desolate Clan. Moreover, his injuries seemed to be well, and he had already begun to return to the real battle camp to prepare for duty.
"You're back so soon? Are your injuries healed?"
"That's right, Leader Xue, why don't you rest for a few more days?"
There were many greetings, and it was obvious that Xue Yuanshan had a good staff in the real battle camp. They thanked each one, saying that they couldn't let the foreign enemy look around, and the injury was not serious, and it would be better to come back than to stay at their own residence.
"In that case, then Leader Xue will return to Jian. It just so happens that there is still a team of people missing for this patrol. How about you leading a team?"
"How dare you refuse to do your job?"
As a Taixu Realm monk in the True War Camp, Xue Yuanshan can lead sixty Chaos Realm warriors, and his patrols are also patrolling the last remaining resource planes near the ancient land.
There are a total of thirty patrol teams, twenty of which are made up of five Taixu Realm monks treating five hundred Chaos Realm monks, and the other ten teams are composed of all Taixu Realm strongmen, each team is twenty Taixu Realm monks.
The reason for patrolling is, on the one hand, to maintain his control, and on the other hand, from Xue Yuanshan's point of view, it is to lure the enemy. Now it is still the Desolate clan who hopes to seek a decisive battle. It's just that the current situation has changed.
Xue Yuanshan chose the farthest patrol route. Although it was also around the ancestral land of the Huang clan, the distance was much more prominent than other patrol teams. Several Taixu Realm members in the same team wanted to suggest changing the route, but they did not say anything immediately.
Exit, after all, Xue Yuanshan is a person who survived the enemy's interception. He has rich experience and powerful skills. He is also the leader of this trip. He talks too much for fear of making the other party unhappy.
Xue Yuanshan saw the expressions of his men and smiled to himself: Who said it wouldn't be safe to go further? I'm trying to save you, but I don't appreciate it.
A patrol takes a long time. With the route chosen by Xue Yuanshan, it would take more than ten days to patrol the predetermined area. And just as Xue Yuanshan led the patrol slowly around, the battle the Huang clan was looking for appeared.
However, it did not go as smoothly as they expected, and it was even unexpected.
The ones who came were no longer the hundreds of Taixu realms as before, but thousands of Taixu realms! It kept going like this, and the ferocity of the oncoming force had completely exceeded expectations. They came directly to the door and destroyed the entire ancestral land of the Huang clan.
All the entrances and exits of the three portals were blocked. It was still a time rule, which still made the people of the Desolate tribe itch with hatred, but they could not break through it for a while.
The Desolate Clan also has an estimate of the opponent's time law methods, and has some confidence. This comes from the heritage of the ancient land. Countless generations of Desolate Clan ancestors have built this place into a place that seems ordinary but is actually as strong as
The iron-walled fortress and various defense methods are top-notch among the thousands of planes. It also has no shortage of defenses against the rules of time. It even looks very strong. But no one expected that it would actually face the opponent's attack.
At that time, these defensive measures did not have much of a threatening effect.
The first thing that appeared was space chaos and collapse. Although it was directly resisted by defensive means and the masters of the Desolate tribe, the space rules in the ancestral land and the surrounding small area were not completely chaotic, which was considered to be withstood. But what happened next?
The time was so chaotic that I didn’t know how to deal with it at all.
Some people seem to be as slow as a snail, while others are as fast as lightning, even faster than they can accept and react.
Slower is better, but the real unlucky people are those people of the Desolate tribe who are accelerated by time. They are aging visibly to the naked eye under this acceleration of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of times!
Time slows down, time accelerates! This is the second application level of the time rules studied by Xue Wusuan: manipulating time!
If it were any other race that could become immortal through practice, it would not be so restrained. However, even though the Desolate race has a long lifespan, it is still a creature in the long river of time. Such an acceleration of hundreds of millions of times makes
Their lives are passing by at an irresistible speed.
"Isolation rules!"
The one who made the decisive decision was the leader of the Desolate tribe. He was in the ancestral temple, but he knew everything that the ancestral land was going through now, and he did not dare to let this time accelerate the plunder.
The regular stone is red, with a circle of seemingly black lines surrounding it, as if it is swallowing up the surrounding light.
Almost at the moment when the leader of the Desolate Clan sacrificed this magic weapon, within the entire Desolate Clan ancestral land, whether it was the rules of space, the rules of time, or the power of other rules, and even the rules inspired by the monks themselves, were all destroyed.
It was suppressed by some inexplicable force, and then it never surfaced again.
In just an instant, all the rules in the ancient plane disappeared. No matter who, no matter how much they drummed up their knowledge and mana, they could not use even a little of the rules they usually mastered.
"The World-Suppressing Stone? Haha, after so many years, the Desolate Clan has been in the hands of mediocre mediocre people like you and others, and it has been standing still without making any progress. If this continues, won't it be overtaken by latecomers? The noble status of the Desolate Clan
Where will it be placed?"
Suddenly there was a soft shout, the sound seemed to come from outside the plane, and it seemed to be in this plane, and it clearly fell into the ears of every Desolate tribe member. They all felt their whole bodies trembling, as if they understood that this was the enemy's true master.
Got it!
I saw a figure flash out from the group of thousands of black-robed monks. Although it was also in black robes, it was wearing a certain crown. The crown was surprisingly the same as the crown of the leader of the Desolate clan, and the same as the contemporary one who was in the ancestral temple.
The one on the patriarch’s head is exactly the same!
"Jiang?" When the true master came, the current patriarch of the Desolate clan would not continue to sit. He also stepped out and flew above the ancestral temple, looking at "Jiang" from a distance. He was the elder of the Desolate clan who had heard about him for a long time.
He is a senior, and at the same time, he did not expect that "Ginger" would show up in his generation and knock on the door directly.