"Taisheng Mountain! Do you know my Master? Hearing this, Lan Zijin couldn't help but ask.

"Your master, who is your master?"

"My master is a member of the Bank of China."

Chu Ning'er was stunned for a moment when she heard the words "Bank of China Guichen", looked at Lan Zijin carefully, and said, "It turns out that it is another saint who has fallen into the devil." ”

"You haven't answered me yet, do you know my master?"

"Of course, you have to call me Senior Sister. Little Demon Source, Bank of China Guichen is also my former master. ”

"Senior sister...... What happened back then? Lan Zijin asked.

Chu Ning'er slowly floated back to the tombstone and sat down, glanced at Lan Zijin condescendingly, and said, "You, do you want to know?" ”

Lan Zijin nodded and said, "Well, I'd love to know." ”

Chu Ning'er looked at the others again and asked, "What about you?" Want to hear it too? ”

The others nodded their heads as well, expressing their curiosity.

"Well, I probably haven't told anyone about this in a long time, it's a bit long."

Lan Zijin sat on the ground, looked at Chu Ning'er and said, "It's okay, senior sister, we are willing to listen." ”

The others also sat down on the cold floor one after another, waiting for Chu Ning'er to speak.

Chu Ning'er's thoughts drifted into the distance, revealing a cool smile. Her blood-red dress could not hide her disastrous skin, and her red hair no longer fluttered, but was draped over her body like satin. One foot hung down from the tombstone, revealing her jade foot, and a red rope tied to her ankle, as if she had once sought marriage.

I only heard her tell with reminiscence:

That year, when I was sixteen years old, several saints from Taisheng Mountain went down the mountain to look for disciples with immortal resources, and after layers of selection, I was shortlisted. Born into the imperial family, I was taken to the palace by my father, who was the prince, to bid farewell to the then Emperor Shengyuan, who was my imperial uncle, and followed my master to Taisheng Mountain.

I was so gifted that it only took me three years to become an early saint. In the decades that followed, I went from an early saint to a middle saint, or a saint. At that time, the time was so nostalgic, and every grass and tree in Taisheng Mountain made me deeply nostalgic. But one day, I found a book in the Treasure Pavilion, which recorded many wonderful love stories, and I was attracted by these stories and began to have fantasies about love.

Many years later, Master took me down the mountain to select new cultivators, but I didn't expect that the Shengyuan Empire at that time had been torn apart and rebels were everywhere. But Master told me that as a saint, I should not be troubled by the wars and turmoil of the earthly world, nor should I interfere in everything in the world.

It was then that I met Dongfang Hengye. He is personable, stylish, and outstanding, and has become the second person in the Shengyuan Empire to go to Taisheng Mountain to practice after me.

As his senior sister, I took him through difficulties again and again, stealing the fairy fruit Lanwei planted by Master for him. Within a few months, he had become a saint. It was during that time that we fell in love.

He told me that the emperor of the Shengyuan Empire oppressed the people, so that the fields were barren and the people were miserable, and he wanted to go down the mountain to build a new country, and I, too, supported his decision and accompanied him quietly out of Taisheng Mountain.

We formed an army, gathered soldiers, horses, and forage. And I, who betrayed my mother. Rebels arose, and the Shengyuan Empire soon split into four states. East, West Gate, North Underworld, South Palace.

Who knew that at that time, the royal armies of the other three countries wanted to annex the East, and then they knew that I was a saint of Taisheng Mountain. They collected the blood of thousands of dead corpses, and stabbed me while I was unprepared, using the sword of condensation, which soaked in the blood of those hearts for seven days and forty-nine days, and the resentment in it was enough to bring me down and pull me from heaven to hell.

Dongfang Hengye hid me, who was seriously injured, in this cave, told me that he would think of a solution, and then took me away. This is so many years. He knew I was going to be enchanted, and he didn't come back.

In order to stabilize the country's politics, he married the princess of Nangong, who was also the most powerful country at that time. With Nangong's protection, he can sit on her throne safely.

I went from being a saint to a real demon. In order to comfort me, he sent the Su clan to guard this cave for generations, talk to me, and listen to my stories.

But he didn't know that the reason why I didn't get out of this cave was so that one day, he could fulfill his promise. Even though he's dead, I want his soul to find me and tell me that he misses me...... Tell me he doesn't care that I'm a demon, that there is no balance between good and evil, and that this absurd statement is applied to us. Tell me...... He loves me, not this throne, not that Nangong princess.

I waited and waited until I was almost a thousand years old, and I almost forgot that I was a saint.

Did you know? I'm not afraid of loneliness, nor loneliness. What I'm afraid of is losing my reason to wait, and I'm afraid that I don't know the meaning of my life...... Over the years, I have shed tears and said bitterly, that is, I am afraid that I will become stronger and stronger because of my increasing forbearance, and I am afraid that I will hurt every grass, tree, flower and bird in this eastern barren mountain. But I still hate, I hate that he didn't remember the promise he made at that time, I hate that he died like this, I hate that he hasn't seen me in hundreds of years! Even if it's just one side...... I'd like to see him again......

It turns out that love in this world is really as written in the book, and love will humble a person to this point. If I could, I would choose to be an ordinary human being, born and old, sick and dead, and experience reincarnation. He has fallen into reincarnation, Meng Po soup must be delicious, let him forget everything, including me.

World! This world! Is it that good? Is this throne that appealing? Is this world really worth it? Since you love this world more than me, then I will destroy everything you love, let this hundreds of years of waiting have an end, and let this false love be shattered!

Speaking of this, Chu Ning'er looked at Lan Zijin with blood and tears on her face, and said, "Senior sister, you must know that the men of their Dongfang clan are all liars. I guess you're also in love with a man from the Oriental clan. ”

Lan Zijin stood up and retorted, "No, it's not! Luo Yu, he's not a liar, he loves me very much. ”

The rest of the people also stood up, Dongfang Luoyu took Lan Zijin's hand and said firmly: "Zijin ......"

He suddenly felt a little guilty, Lan Zijin believed in him so much, but he had to let her lose her second child.

"Haha! Senior sister, you are really similar to me back then! Back then, like you, I believed in the words of their Oriental men. ”