Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl-Chapter 1750 Lin YaoYao’s Speculation

During this period, Lin YaoYao was constantly in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

Ever since she went to the pawnshop and met that white-haired man, everything had changed.

Damn it!

And now, having broken through to Immortal Venerable, with her powers growing stronger, the bizarre scenes in her mind increased rather than decreased.

She tried countless ways, not only unable to find out why these scenes appeared, but also unable to suppress them.

Like now, as she looked up at the sky, countless images flickered before her eyes.

Each scene had very common elements.

Always appearing was a white-haired, sword-wielding youth in a black robe.

Some showed him walking ahead, some battling others, but more depicted the youth and a girl identical to herself engaging closely — talking, fishing, even enemy-killing!

It was as if, during this period, she was witnessing the life of the girl in the scenes who looked exactly like her.

But why was it like this?

"Could it really be that there’s such a thing as past and present lives in this world?"

"So, I, Lin YaoYao, am a reincarnation of some supreme emperor and now, with the time right, I directly break through to Immortal Venerable, unrivaled?"

This thought suddenly popped into Lin YaoYao’s mind, and it immediately began to expand uncontrollably!

Goodness, the more she thought, the more her imagination ran wild, even supposing she was once a top-notch ruler, and the white-haired swordsman was her husband.

Thinking this, Lin YaoYao’s cheeks flushed, her whole body heating up.

Almost instantly, all the images were cut off, and she returned to normal.

Even so, those scenes and speculations couldn’t be put aside; Lin YaoYao felt trapped, unable to extricate herself.

"But it’s strange... why can I see my own face clearly, but not the youth’s face?"

Lin YaoYao held her face, lying on the table, thinking tirelessly.

Who exactly was that youth?

In all the images, besides the intimate moments with herself, he exhibited extremely powerful and domineering means.

With a casual sword, he could shake the heavens and split the sky!

One sword to annihilate a myriad of clans!

Such terror!

"If you’re so powerful, then how did you disappear?"

As Lin YaoYao saw more images, she became more eager to find out what was happening with herself.

After thinking it over, Lin YaoYao rushed to the sect’s scripture library to search for some related records.

Indeed, she found some, but they all suggested that the sudden occurrence of such situations was related to inheritance.

Previous inheritances were not born out of nothing; they required continuous acceptance.

Lin YaoYao summarized her own situation and felt there were indeed some similarities.

But which inheritance would feature her face so strongly? The sense of immersion was overwhelming.

"What’s the matter?"

At this moment, the elder guarding the scripture library appeared, looking at Lin YaoYao with gratification: "You girl, I’ve watched you grow up since you were little. I didn’t expect you’d become an Immortal Venerable in the blink of an eye."

"Elder, please don’t tease me."

Lin YaoYao’s face turned red. Before meeting that shameless person, she was indeed the top prodigy in everyone’s eyes.

Even the Demon Emperor Palace, a first-rate power, had pinned hopes on her to elevate their status!

Now, she didn’t disappoint, but she knew clearly she was no match for that bastard named Jiang Xiaobai!

"By the way, you suddenly came over and looked at books about inheritance. Is it because of an inheritance you received in the mountain’s secret realm?" the guardian elder asked.

Lin YaoYao shook her head: "Not really sure, um... elder, I just remembered something, so I won’t disturb you now."

With that, she dashed off.

She wanted to go to the pawnshop, to find that white-haired man and get some answers.

Lin YaoYao even felt that the white-haired man she saw in the images was a white crane!

...

At a coastal town on Dongsheng Divine Continent, Jiang Xiaobai and two others emerged from the sea, donning masks as they planned to start some trouble.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai had figured it out: these forces all harbored great hatred towards him. They had no idea who was causing trouble under his name, and explanations were futile.

Thus, he could only resort to extreme measures.

First, create chaos in these forces, give them a lesson, and then deal with them one by one.

The first target was a witch named Lin YaoYao!

"Xiaobai, are we really going to Demon Emperor Palace?"

Qiongyu raised an eyebrow: "Aside from super forces like White Rainbow Valley, Demon Emperor Palace is the strongest among the first-rate powers. Rumor has it that the witch Lin YaoYao hates you to the core."

Before Jiang Xiaobai could respond, a cold snort came from the side.

"Hmph, I bet this scoundrel is just lusting after her beauty, craving her body. Bah, shameless!" Nangong Wuyou crossed her arms, swaying her chest with a face full of contempt.

"In your eyes, am I, Mr. Jiang, just such a shameless guy?" Jiang Xiaobai asked righteously.

The two women looked at him with the same gaze.

"Aren’t you?"

"I... damn it..."

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his teeth. Whatever, there’s no point in explaining anymore.

He’s tired; let the world burn!

Of course, neither of the two women nor Ao Yan knew that Jiang Xiaobai had once dealt with Lin YaoYao, nor did they know that the two had some encounters in the mountain secret realm.

Jiang Xiaobai had no intentions toward Lin YaoYao; he merely wished to start with Lin YaoYao, try to reason with her, and then deal with the other forces.

He had to be quick to complete the arrangements before the alien tribes descended.

As the three were preparing to pass through the small town, a sudden whiff of blood came wafting by.

"Why is there such a strong smell of blood? What’s going on?"

The three were surprised. This small town was quite remote, not too formidable. Even if there were cultivators, they would likely be below True Immortal level.

And the further they walked, the stronger the smell of blood became!

Soon, they saw the town streets littered with bodies, blood flowing like rivers!

The entire ground was stained red with blood, countless bodies piled up, resembling hell on earth!

At this moment, a black-clad man wielding a long knife emerged from the side, just in time to see the trio.

"We have live ones."

The black-clad man shouted to the back, and then a dozen more emerged, exuding a strong bloody aura, but their cultivation was only Golden Immortal.

The group immediately surrounded Jiang Xiaobai and his companions, faces full of malicious grins.

Although the two women wore masks, just by looking at their figures, one could tell they were definitely extraordinary, and lewd laughter erupted, obscenities echoing incessantly.

Jiang Xiaobai was speechless.

Didn’t they assess if they had the ability before causing trouble?

"Why did you kill these mortals?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

The leading black-clad man suddenly paused, pointing at himself and then at the bodies on the ground, followed by a wild laugh.

"Hahaha, a bunch of mortal ants, we Golden Immortal cultivators are like gods to them; we kill them at will, so what?"

"Are you trying to make a stand?"

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