The two women chatted for a while.
Beihuang said goodbye.
The Supreme Being couldn't wait to fly out of Gu Yunting's eyebrows: "She is the daughter of that evil Taoist? What did you two talk about? Pindao warns you, stay away from Chen Changsheng."
"What does it have to do with you?"
Gu Yunting is still as angry as before: "Just mind your own business, it's not sweet to force yourself. If I were you, I would have taken the real immortal bones and chosen a new disciple."
"Tell me the truth to Pindao, are you in a relationship with Chen Changsheng?"
Gu Yunting remained silent.
The Supreme Master's expression suddenly darkened: "Ting'er, I understand that you reject the Supreme Master Wangqing, but you shouldn't get close to Chen Changsheng... There is a madman sitting on his body!"
It was the first time for Gu Yunting to see such a serious Supreme Being. In her inherent impression, he always maintained the indifferent attitude of Gu Jing Wubo, and was not surprised when the sky fell...
"It's better to be crazy than to be heartless."
The sudden change in painting style made her feel uneasy, but she refused to bow her head because of her face. She muttered without confidence, which was the last stubbornness of the tough-talking girl, which was a bit weak.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Seeing that the girl didn't care, the Supreme Being made a rare mistake and grabbed the girl by the collar: "Gu Yunting! Don't kill yourself! That's a young girl!"
"Qingnu?"
The moment she recited Qingnu's name, Gu Yunting suddenly felt a chill in her heart, as if she had touched some unspeakable taboo and was being targeted by some great terror.
Taishang used his magical power to force himself to regain his composure:
"The sect was destroyed, his disciples were killed, and he himself died under his sword. Pindao and Chen Changsheng had a blood feud. Do you know why Pindao never mentioned revenge?"
"fear?"
"Pindao has been protected by God since he was a child. Do you think Pindao might be afraid of him?"
"That is?"
"Ting'er, no matter what, since you become Pindao's sect and call Pindao your master, Pindao will not harm you... Once you provoke him, you will die!"
There was a slight pause.
Afraid that he had not spoken clearly enough, the Supreme Being immediately added in a serious tone: "The death that the poor Taoist is talking about is not death, not even the loss of the soul."
"But in this world, in the entire river of time, all traces of your existence and your footsteps will be completely erased."
"All living beings have forgotten you, and the world has abandoned you, as if you have never really appeared. Your future belongs to a boundless darkness, immortality..."
…
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
Gu Yunting was lying on the bed with a complicated expression. The warning from the Supreme Being was like the whisper of an ancient evil god, constantly echoing in her mind. As she thought about it, she fell asleep...
Open your eyes again.
She was in an era of war and chaos, and those were fragments of her past life.
The new king is incompetent.
The Fairy Kingdom, the Demonic Land, and the Demon Realm share the world. The most powerful ones are divided into one side and each is in charge of its own affairs. Hundreds of sects are fighting each other, aristocratic families are at war, and ordinary people are displaced.
Gu Yunting was born in a remote village. Her father was a monk who died in the war and her mother had a difficult childbirth. On the day she was born, blood rained down and it rained continuously for thirteen years.
Late one night.
An old Taoist passed by the village and accidentally saw Gu Yunting, who had grown up eating hundreds of meals. On a whim, he drew up a divination and figured out that she was born at the right moment, and that the right way should prevail.
The old Taoist was overjoyed and wanted to bring Gu Yunting back to the sect and carefully cultivate her into a talented person.
But a little girl who is only three or five years old, how can she know how to ask for immortality? She was not interested, she just wanted to stay in the small mountain village, beside her parents' new and old graves.
To get what you want.
The old Taoist lied that she was born with a rain of blood, that she was the reincarnation of a witch, that an ancient disaster star had descended on the world, and that her fate was unknown.
As a result, Gu Yunting was driven out of the village by the villagers who did not know the truth, and the old Taoist took her back to the clan: It is worth mentioning here that the old Taoist's surname is Xu and his first name is Fu.
From the perspective of a bystander, Gu Yunting quietly browsed through her past life experiences without sadness or anger: She had had the same dream dozens of times, and she was used to it and became numb.
Started to hate.
Gradually I stopped hating it.
Who can I hate?
Experienced?
The old Taoist made mistakes, but without him, I would never have been able to practice cultivation in my life.
Villagers?
The villagers were at fault, but without them, he would have starved to death in his mother's infancy.
Too great?
The Supreme Being made a mistake, but she taught herself Taoism, imparted her magical powers, and was a great benefactor to herself. She was worthy of herself and did not talk about her purpose, just as a saint does not care about his heart when he asks for advice.
Being unable to hate is the most helpless thing. Sometimes Gu Yunting hates the injustice of the sky.
The next step is to meet the Supreme Being from two thousand years ago, and then when testing his talent, the Supreme Being discovers that he has immortal bones and accepts her as his disciple... Gu Yunting thought this way.
She almost knew the plot by heart.
It's boring and only adds to worries.
Gu Yunting wanted to wake herself up.
However.
Before she could make a move, a sudden change occurred: a white and outrageous hand reached into her dreamland, and Xu Laodao's head was picked off, causing blood to pour out.
Gu Yunting was stunned.
