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It's not that all the people in this age are gods, but compared to the people of later generations, people at this time are no different from gods.

Even if there are some frauds and even displacements, there is no doubt that the whole era is harmonious, and everyone has no other self.

What's more, they can call the wind and rain, and they are good at being friends with all things in nature, they have long been able to grow grains, but more people follow the way of nature to enjoy the food given by nature, without destroying nature.

They are immortals who live on earth.

And those immortals in the heavens, who are full of intrigue and calculation, are nothing more than a group of people who dwell in the heavens.

They are happy to know their fate, do not resist, and accept all the suffering, if Lao Zhuang is fortunate enough to be born countless years early, at this time he is just an ordinary person, what is there to praise.

Lao Zhuang is admired in later generations, but because there are too many people chasing fame and fortune in the mortal world, they are too different, so characterful, how can they not be admired by the same madness who like a leisurely life.

And since they are ordinary people here, why do they respect them, who will respect the people around them.

It's the best of times.

Wu Yu thought.

She wanted too much, so she didn't want anything.

However, it is precisely this character that invites them to be ruined, because they will not fight for it, nor will they avoid disaster.

For them, disasters and deaths are the same. Because I met it, I endured it, and there was no other reason.

So for them. Maybe happy to die.

That battle between gods and demons spread from the sky to the earth, and the bright red painted the green all over the mountains and valleys, and the bright red was covered again with fresh blood before it could become dark red.

She saw herself in that situation, a small person, but a little, but his face was calm and unwavering. It's not like her at the beginning, it's more like herself who has gone through countless lifetimes.

She should have known it a long time ago, since it was her past life. Then she will definitely meet her past life.

The only surprise is that she is no longer a third perspective, she is imprisoned in a small body, sharing a shell with her previous life, just like a wooden man. Can't sue sù can't move. You can only see what you have seen in your previous life.

They don't care about blood and race feelings, although Wu Yu is curious about how to reproduce in this situation, but it is true that they are as cold as impersonal immortals.

In her body in her previous life, she could sense the emotions and thoughts of her previous life, and she was emotionally accommodated with her, and she couldn't tell whether she was herself in her previous life or herself in this life.

In short, became a person.

She stood there, watching her people die calmly. The complexion is calm.

I remembered my mother, an ugly woman. The heart is extremely beautiful, she said: "Death is a predetermined ending, although you can resist, but what's the point, we are born according to the way of heaven, and then follow the way of heaven to die calmly, the left and right in the next life is just to change an identity for a skin, maybe in the next life you and I will become sisters, think about it is also extremely good." ”

Their non-resistance is nothing but seeing through the world, and death is just a rebirth for them.

If you don't live, you die, and if you don't die, you don't die.

To put it mildly, death is like a game for them to change accounts.

So there is no cowardice, and there is no freedom and ease.

One by one, people died, but no one wanted to escape, and no one wanted to resist.

There are armored gods descending from the sky, and they are really stepping on auspicious clouds.

My crush is a great hero of the world, and one day he will marry me wearing golden armor and riding colorful auspicious clouds.

It's a pity that he is not her crush, she still doesn't know.

What's more, he didn't wear a golden armor holy robe, he didn't drive the colorful auspicious clouds, and he wouldn't have come to marry her.

She didn't have to guess or not, she already knew that even if she had affection for him, he would be ruthless to her from beginning to end.

He stood there, not saying a word, not moving.

He had slain all the demons that had slaughtered her people, and he walked up to her, and the spear provoked, piercing her heart, and she looked at him without a single expression.

He actually put away the spear under such eyes, looked at her silently, and said after a while: "You come with me." ”

"Where to go."

"I will accept you as a disciple, and you will go wherever I go."

She slowly raised her head, the blood on her chest kept falling, and she still didn't have any expression.

"Okay."

A good word will forever set the relationship between them in this world above master and apprentice.

The love of master and apprentice is a forbidden love, the prince of heaven and earth, even if he is not bound by these morals and etiquette, he will not fall in love with her.

He is the god who exists in the eternal place, a lifetime of reincarnation, a heart has long been cold and hard as a stone, if the ice can still be covered, the stone will not work.

He took her straight to the Nine Heavens, and the Emperor of Heaven was still discussing the reward for meritorious deeds, and he had already taken her away first.

There is Xuan Ice in the Nine Secluded Places, and after an unknown amount of time, there is an ice palace on it, and there is no plaque.

He threw the cultivation method into her brain and went into retreat on his own.

She quietly found a place and began to cultivate.

At this point, she is still cold, but he still has some emotions, and it is really best not to be tempted, who is tempted, who is the most bitter.

He hadn't told her by name yet, but Wu Yu had known about it for a long time.

And his attitude towards her is inevitably misunderstood, if it is said that he is so indifferent to her that he doesn't care, but his time in retreat and cultivation is significantly reduced, and he looks at her more often.

If indifferent people treat you differently, I don't know how many will not think badly.

She didn't know how many people were, she was used to seeing him as soon as she opened her eyes, and she was even more accustomed to the cold air that lingered all over his body when he explained the cultivation difficulties to her, and she realized that compared to the sun, the cold and dark was her pursuit, and only by staying in such an environment could she not be anxious, and only then could she have a peace of mind that came from her heart.

There are no other immortals in the palace, and even if the emperor of Donghua is an emperor, there are always some places that he has to go, and once he lives in a group, it is impossible to stay alone without being disturbed.

Wu Yu has been alone in this cold palace for a long time, until this cold palace can't suppress the anxiety in her heart, she doesn't understand what she is anxious about, for no reason, it seems that her heart is roasted, Wu Yu feels it, but she can't do anything about her previous life, she empathizes with it but can't have the control of the body.

Fortunately, in the previous life, he found the way to the palace below, and the ice temple was built on the ice, and there were countless weights under the ice.

She walked further and further down, and finally calmed down, so she meditated.

I don't know if it's because she's been in a cold place for a long time, and her body has changed from warm at the beginning to cold.

He wasn't there, and she didn't know it, so she ate ice when she was hungry.

She has no superfluous feelings for him, just like the most common ice cube she has in this palace, she sees it, she only knows that he is her master, and then there is no then.

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