The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 330 Sealing the Wolf as Xu, Champion Marquis, Where is Huo Qubing?

Following the sound of "Cultivating Fate", the big book between Song Lanyi's eyebrows jumped out of his own accord, and the pages moved without wind.

Song Lanyi rubbed the pages of the book and laughed loudly.

She found the loophole of fate!
She is not the fruit of ten lifetimes!
Because among the ten lives, there is this dreamlike... No. 11 life.

It is the life of a little archaeologist who seems to be ordinary, but only a short period of twenty years.

And it is this life that makes all the impossible possible.

Let fate... deflect its proper trajectory!

Song Lanyi raised his head and looked into the distance. His voice was crisp and clear, like the humming sound in the attic, "Millennium Huacai, enter my book. Layman Qinglian, where is Li Taibai?"

A handsome man in white clothes appeared behind Song Lanyi, with a long sword on his back, his description was clear and his voice was smooth.

Just where he passed by was the magnificent Tang Dynasty, the forest of poetry, wine and meat, and the fine wine and jade liquid.

"Li Taibai is here, please let me know!"

Song Lanyi replied, "Ye Lao Shaoling, where is the poet Du Fu?"

A long-bearded old man with a vicissitudes of life and wisdom in his eyes came slowly from the void.

The moment he walked, there seemed to be countless tall houses standing behind him, and countless people displaced by the war smiled again.

He said in a deep voice, "I don't dare to be a poet sage. Shaoling Yelao, Du Fu, let the lord tell you."

Song Lanyi's eyes were like fire, wanting to burn all the ghosts and monsters in his fate, "Poetry is clear and graceful, calligraphy is magical, suppressing rebellion and rebellion, and Changlong's mind. A generation of mind learners, where is Mr. Yangming?"

Blossoming black and white flowers are graceful in the sky.

Not long after, a figure appeared in midair, and those flowers bloomed for a moment, giving birth to bright colors.

"Wang Yangming, follow the Lord's announcement!"

At this time, the void was already shocked to the extreme.

The thunder calamity billowed in the sky, and it seemed that it might strike at any time.

The silver Leimang paused, like the blade on a switch knife, shining with a palpitating light.

Instead of being afraid, Song Lanyi burst out laughing.

"Are you afraid of me? But you are fate! It's not enough!"

After finishing speaking, her whole body's energy was activated to the extreme, her cheeks were flushed, and even a mist like white steam was rising upwards.

Then, she laughed loudly, "Lady Yi An, the most talented woman in the ages, can you come to help me?"

After the words fell, there were little ripples on Huangquan.

A seemingly unremarkable wooden boat, carrying a woman wearing a light gauze hat and holding lotus flowers, came slowly.

Her voice was soft, but with unquestionable firmness, she smiled lightly, "My lord called me, how could I not come?"

Four phantoms stand on top of the underworld.

The people on the shore just felt dumbfounded.

what is this?
It's just a crossing of the underworld, so why did it attract such a massive thunder disaster? !

Suddenly, they felt a sense of fear.

Song Lanyi...wouldn't really be the No.1 crossing overworld, would she?

But...that was fate!
Throughout the ages, who can defeat fate?
Song Lanyi... is that okay?

The cocoon pupa began to shake violently, as if it might break open at any time.

But the thread of fate that makes up the cocoon and chrysalis seems to be sane.

The more intense Song Lanyi resisted, the more tightly bound it became.

In such a state of confrontation, a strange balance has been reached between them.

A whisper in the ear, let out a chuckle, "The world is like a cage, as long as you are still alive, you will never be able to escape the constraints of fate. This world... has never been able to escape fate."

Song Lanyi laughed loudly, "When the sea reaches the boundless sky, I am the peak! I will do what the predecessors have done. I will also do what the predecessors have not done!"

After the words fell, four phantoms stretched out their hands together and placed them on top of Song Lanyi's head.

A vast and vast, like the life essence in the Miaomen, with an elusive aura like fate, filled Song Lanyi's body in an instant.

Song Lanyi's body began to crack, and the corners of her mouth even overflowed with blood mixed with pieces of internal organs, but even so, the smile in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, she abandoned all swords, guns, swords and halberds. She used her body as a sword and her palm as a knife, and transformed into a white horse, which was extremely dazzling.

Pi Lian erupted instantly, and the entire underworld was illuminated by white light, shining like daytime.

boom!
In the silence, a muffled sound suddenly sounded.

The cocoon and chrysalis... shattered!
Lei Yun seemed to be enraged, and suddenly sent down a silver-white thunderbolt, which struck Song Lanyi directly.

Song Lanyi was unbiased, raised his head and opened his mouth, swallowing the thunder directly.

The berserk Thunder Tribulation exploded in the abdomen, first sweeping through the limbs and bones, bringing bursts of tingling sensations, but under the operation of the Miaomen, it was quickly transformed into the Thunder Tribulation Liquid full of energy, Slowly absorbed by the body.

The people on the shore have already seen the gods.

Such mighty power...

Such a feat...

It has almost surpassed the unimaginable realm of ordinary people.

At the moment when everyone was watching, Song Lanyi took a sudden step.

Between her movements, there are countless white threads of fate that are faintly drawn on her body.

She took another sharp step.

Several threads of fate were snapped.

Several thunderbolts descended again.

Song Lanyi laughed loudly. She wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, her voice had become extremely hoarse, almost roaring, and said:
"Hussars champion, brave and brave."

"Long drive six moves, electric shock and thunder."

"Drink horses in the sea, seal wolves in the mountains."

"Xigui Dahe, Liejun Qilian!"

"Champion, Huo Qubing, willing to fight!"

"boom--"

There was a chaotic sound of hoofbeats.

Huang Quan surged, and a figure on horseback galloped towards him.

The rattling horseshoe, like the wind and smoke of history, is rolling in, mixed with the merits and demerits written by the literati in the history books.

The young man sits on a golden saddle, with white feathers, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a face like a crown jade.

Behind him, there is the desert with endless yellow sand and lonely smoke, and the white snow on the top of Qilian Mountain, which will last forever.

The young man raised his bow and drew an arrow, but in an instant, an arrow flashed and shot into the forehead of Xiongnu Shanyu in front of him.

After doing all this, he grinned and opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, a slightly green face, but already possessed the heroic and free spirit of a young man.

He smiled and said loudly, "Huo Qubing, here you are!"

After saying that, he put away his smile, half-closed his eyes, and pulled up the bowstring, only to hear a clear clanging sound, and a sharp arrow shot out.

In an instant, half of the thread of fate on Song Lanyi's body was severed.

During this arrow, Song Lanyi strangely resonated with Huo Qubing.

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