[I found typos. I was aware of them, not unawares. I kept pressing the first word in the input method and the typos in the first three chapters were corrected by myself. I apologize here and I will pay attention to it in the future.]

The resurrection of his family made the tribesmen at the foot of the mountain very happy. Looking at Yuanke standing in the distance, every tribesman admired him in his heart. After the protective screen was removed, Mo Tu immediately came to Yuanke's side quickly and supported Yuanke who suddenly

The fate of falling was so great that tears hung in his eyes.

The faint light of the Qing Xing Suo gradually disappeared, and Yuan Ke suddenly pressed his head and shouted in pain. Everyone present was shocked. Qiu Ze, Qing Luo and others rushed over, but were isolated by Mo Tu at a distance. Qing Luo

Asked: "Yuanke, what happened to her!?"

'Don't come here, Yuan Ke may lose control and hurt you...' Mo Tu said in a message.

"But she lost control before and it wasn't as painful as it is now."

"It's fear! Yuan Ke has to endure all the fears of death!" Mo Tu said angrily.

Qiu Ze felt ashamed, "I'm sorry, what can Yuanke do for the sake of my clan members..."

Mo Tu never answered again, shouting in his heart: Yuan Ke... I don't want you to really wake up, and you will think of those things in the past. I really don't want you to wake up...

…

On the palace side, they were suppressing it with all their strength. Jing Yan was already covered in scars. The sword in his hand and his body were covered in blood. Next to his feet were the heads of the gods' favored ones who were entangled with him. Jing Yan faced this bloody situation.

During the scene, he closed his eyes and raised his head to calm down for a while, and then said coldly: "Where is the man behind the scenes...catch him and bring him here."

"Yes." A favored person brought a subdued man to Jing Yan.

"Why did you betray and rebel? Second brother." Jing Yan focused his attention on this prince.

"Haha... I am already the loser, so why bother talking..."

"explain!"

"Ha! The eldest brother is the prince. As a concubine, you should not have ascended to the throne! You murdered the eldest brother and used the prophetic goddess to seize the throne. After the eldest brother died, the throne should have been mine. If you took it away, I should take it back.

!" The prince's words made Jing Yan's hand clenched tightly, and the prince continued.

Said: "You approached the God of Prediction with the intention of taking advantage, but you didn't expect that you would fall in love with her... You know that Pingwu likes the God of Prediction, and you are jealous because you are afraid that she will know that you are using her to get close to her, and you are afraid of her.

will leave you. So if you gain one thing, you will lose another!"

Jing Yan held the sword tightly in his hand, bent down and said with an evil smile: "Before you die, how about I tell you something? In order to get what I didn't get, I killed Ping Wu with my own hands. He had no chance."

"Ha...you are indeed cruel and ruthless."

"However... Ying'er is mine! What I want, no one can stop me." With a wave of the sword in his hand, the opponent's head fell to the ground and died completely. Jing Yan murmured, "I am Ying'er.

No one can take away the destined person."

Everyone present did not know what Jing Yan and the prince said. Jing Yan suddenly said: "Take care of this place. If the rebels don't know about it, let's get rid of it. Set up the family of the deceased and... send someone to inspect the capital."

, let the people settle down."

"As commanded."

Jing Yan returned to the palace and changed his clothes in the bedroom. He looked at himself in the mirror with a sad expression, "Are you selfish again..."

‘Why should you give up your loved one? After waiting for so long, why don’t you give up the deal and let Pingwu survive...’ A voice gradually sounded in my mind.

"No! My selfishness will make Ying'er hurt one day! We can't let Ying'er get hurt anymore. Now that Pingwu has come back to life, Ying'er no longer needs me!"

'Since you can't get it, then...it doesn't matter if you kill him again. If you kill him again, you can get the one you love...'

"No! I can't be selfish!" Jing Yan struggled, "I can't kill Pingwu again. Ying'er knows it will be painful... I don't want to be her enemy, I would rather let go and wait!"

'Then how many years will you have to wait? A hundred years? A thousand years? Ten thousand years? Or you will never wait. Do you have to watch your beloved forget everything related to you, life after life, old age, sickness and death?

,Marry someone else?'

"Yes...she will forget me..." Jing Yan's eyes were empty, even a little confused, but his consciousness was still a little clear, "But I still believe that Ying'er will remember me...she will definitely do it." Then he took it.

He picked up the short knife worn at his waist and cut his arm. The pain broke his selfish control, and Jing Yan bandaged the wound without saying a word.

The chief steward walked in, saw the blood on the ground, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you!? Is the wound open?"

"I'm fine." Jing Yan calmed down for a while and asked: "Teacher, you are also injured. You should go for treatment. Why are you here?"

"I just received the news that the prophetic clan was almost wiped out. Fortunately, they were rescued in time. Many people were injured, including the prophetic goddess."

"What..." With a panicked look on his face and worries about Zhiying in his heart, Jing Yan immediately got up and headed to the territory of the precognition clan to look for Zhiying.

However, Zhiying was currently in the council hall discussing matters with the clan elders and Li Feng. Li Feng considered that Zhiying's injury was not completely healed yet, and did not want to burden her sister anymore, so she stopped Zhiying from using the precognition technique.

"Brother?" Zhiying was puzzled that her brother prevented her from using precognition.

"Let me do it, your eyes can't bear too much burden..."

"Hmm...Okay." Zhiying felt a little guilty, this should have been her duty.

Everyone present knows that every generation of emperors and daughters of the precognitive clan is gifted with the art of precognition, and the emperor is the future patriarch. Before the emperor becomes the patriarch, the art of precognition is used by the heavenly maidens. This is the rule and rule set by the first generation of emperors and daughters.

Strategy.

If you want to know things in the world, you can predict things with your eyes. Foreknowledge will hurt your eyes, and more seriously, it will hurt your body and mind. If you abandon your talent, your eyes will be empty.

Li Feng began to use precognition, and everyone in the assembly hall was waiting quietly for what Li Feng saw. When Li Feng opened his eyes, Zhiying couldn't wait to ask: "Brother... are you okay..."

Li Feng, who had not used precognition for a long time, was not used to the side effects of precognition.

"Nothing happened. I'm just a little uncomfortable..." Li Feng covered his eyes for a while and reported, "Father, elder, there is nothing dangerous."

"That's good, the clan members don't have to get hurt." The clan leader sighed.

"But we can't let down our guard. Things will change in the future, and precognition cannot be predicted instantly."

"That's right... It seems that from now on, the defense of the precognition clan will have to be improved."

"Father." Zhiying thought about it again and again, and finally decided to tell her family about her decision. "Because of my daughter's personal reasons and her precognition skills, she has caused trouble for the tribe, and now because of her health, she cannot do her best as a precognition."

I have already thought about the responsibility of the goddess, take away my precognition skills."

"Sister, you are crazy! You know the consequences of depriving yourself of precognition, why do you still say that!" Li Feng complained angrily.

"Brother, this is the only way to prevent a lose-lose situation. As soon as my precognition is taken away, the power of your precognition will be enhanced and you will be able to predict certain things more accurately."

"I don't allow it!"

"Brother, don't oppose my decision anymore. Isn't it just a backlash? I'm not afraid." After Zhiying finished speaking, she asked her father, "Please let your father fulfill your daughter's decision!"

The clan leader sighed and said slowly: "Okay...it's been so long. Maybe the precognition technique has brought you misfortune. Maybe you will be happier after depriving yourself of the precognition technique."

"Thank you, father. Let my daughter decide the time."

The patriarch nodded, while Li Feng was a little worried. Then Zhiying left the meeting hall alone and came to the place where Yuanke was. Because of today's abnormal loss of control, Yuanke fell into a deep sleep, and Mo Tu was in Yuanke.

He set up a barrier around him and guarded it alone. He also informed Mo Xia, who was far away in Hanling Country, about Yuan Ke's current situation.

Zhiying saw that Yuanke was still sleeping, so she left the courtyard without disturbing her anymore and came to the flower field behind the main mountain, overlooking the sea of ​​flowers.

"Yinger!"

Zhiying heard someone calling her, turned around and looked back. Before she knew it, she fell into someone's arms and was hugged tightly. When she looked up, she saw that it was Jing Yan who she hadn't seen for many days.

When Jing Yan saw Zhi Ying safe and sound, the anxiety in his heart dissipated and he even felt at ease.

"As long as you're fine..."

Although Zhiying was already a mother, she still felt a little shy when she was suddenly held in someone's arms. She timidly said: "That... you can let go first..."

"Ying'er, let's be together."

"Hey..." Zhiying didn't react for a moment and was a little slow.

Jing Yan said firmly: "Let's be together. Even if there is no fate between you and me, even if there is no red line on the marriage leaf, even if everyone is against it. Maybe I have done a lot of things to make you sad before, but I don't want to do it anymore."

I missed you, please give me a chance."

After Zhiying listened to this sentence completely, tears kept pouring out of her eyes. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Even though he had hurt her many times before, she still had him in her heart.

"Okay... I won't let you do this to me again."

"Well...thank you for continuing to believe in me."

…

The two hugged each other for a long time. At this time, Jing Yan was immersed in happiness, unprepared... Zhiying put away her tears, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, condensed ice thorns in her right hand, and stabbed Jing Yan's abdomen. The sudden pain made her

Jing Yan's expression changed, he slowly let go of Zhiying and looked at the ice thorn stabbing her belly, and then looked at the sweetheart in front of him in disbelief.

"Why……"

"Do you think I will forgive you? You're stupid." Zhiying stretched out her hand and pulled out the ice thorn, then made it disappear.

Jing Yan covered the bloody wound, "So, what you just said was just... lying to me?"

"I'm not lying to you. I said I won't allow you to do this to me again. That's all. You are wrong. Do you think I will continue to be used by you?"

"No...no...Ying'er, listen to me." Jing Yan stretched out his blood-stained hand to grab Zhiying's hand, but Zhiying dodged sideways and launched another attack to push Jing Yan back.

A few steps.

The sudden attack prevented Jing Yan from being able to defend himself in time, and he suffered severe internal injuries that made Jing Yan vomit blood. Jing Yan looked at Zhiying again with sad eyes, "Why are you like this... You were not like this before...

…”

"Before? The person I am now is thanks to you! Don't appear in front of me again, get out of here."
Chapter completed!