He Lingchuan noticed that when she was meditating, she would purse her lips slightly unconsciously.

"Hongluan?"

"Yes, it's the Red Luan! I heard that it died not long after the battle." Sun Fuling was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

"I just...read a piece of unofficial history."

"Which book?"

"Uh, I don't remember." No wonder the soul-tending mirror identified the illusion in the mirror as that scene. It turned out to be You Shanming's final battle.

"You Shanming and Pu Guo are so strong that even the demon immortals were seriously injured and died." For today's people, the word "immortal" is such an ethereal existence.

"When the war with Pu State started, even the demon immortal was no longer at his peak." Sun Fuling shook his head and said, "In the past few hundred years of natural disasters, the tide of spiritual energy has been ups and downs, but overall it has still declined for several hundred years. This

The human immortals and demon immortals who were still active in the world at that time were living on their old laurels, and if they made no progress, they would only become weaker. At this time, if you call them 'immortals', it is actually a bit reluctant."

He Lingchuan immediately thought of Zhu Erniang. It also said that its true body could not adapt to the increasingly thinner spiritual environment, so it transformed to survive. He frowned and asked: "Since they themselves are getting weaker and weaker, why are they still fighting against the human country?

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Sun Fuling shrugged: "The spiritual energy is getting less and less. That means there are more wolves and less meat. Are we going to fight to the death over the last few bites of meat?"

"Hey wait a minute, hasn't the spiritual energy recovered?"
Chapter completed!