The two girls exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Beihuang took his leave.

Taishang couldn't wait to fly out of Gu Yunting's eyebrows: "She is the daughter of that demon Dao?" What did you both talk about? Poor Dao warns you, stay away from Chen Changsheng. ”

"What's your business?"

Gu Yunting is still as angry as before: "Take care of yourself, the twisted melon is not sweet, if I were you, I would have taken the true fairy bone and chose a new apprentice." ”

"You are honest with Poor Dao, are you having a cause and effect with Chen Changsheng?"

Gu Yunting was silent.

Taishang's color sank suddenly: "Ting'er, you reject Taishang's forgetfulness and poor understanding, but you shouldn't be close to Chen Changsheng... On his body, there is a madman! ”

Gu Yunting is still the first time to see such a serious Taishang, in her inherent impression, the other party always maintains the indifferent posture of Gu Jing Wubo, and the sky is not shocked...

"It's better to be mad than to be ruthless."

The sudden change in the style of painting made her feel uneasy, but she refused to bow her head because of her face, and muttered with insufficient confidence, which was the last stubbornness of the hard-mouthed girl, which was a bit empty.

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about?"

Seeing that the girl didn't care, Taishang rarely lost her temper, and grabbed the girl's collar: "Gu Yunting!" Don't kill yourself! That's a young girl! ”

"Green girl?"

At the moment of reciting the name of the young girl, Gu Yunting suddenly felt a chill in her heart, as if she had touched some unspeakable taboo, and was targeted by the great terror in the underworld.

Taishang used his supernatural powers to force himself to regain his composure:

"The sect was destroyed, the disciple was killed, and he himself died under his sword, Poor Dao and Chen Changsheng have a blood feud, do you know, why Poor Dao never mentions revenge?"

"Fear?"

"Poor Dao has been protected by Providence since he was a child, do you think Poor Dao may be afraid of him?"

"That's?"

"Ting'er, no matter what, since you worship under the poor Dao sect and call the poor Dao master, the poor Dao will not harm you... If you provoke Him, you will die! ”

There was a slight pause.

Afraid that he would not be clear enough, Taishang immediately added in a matter-of-fact manner: "The life that Poor Dao said is not death, and it is not even a soul scattered." ”

"But in this world, in the whole long river of time, all traces of your existence, the footprints you walk, will be completely erased."

"All beings have forgotten you, heaven and earth have abandoned you, as if you had never really appeared, your future belongs to a boundless darkness, immortal..."

…

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Gu Yunting was lying on the bed, her expression was complicated, Taishang's warning, like the whispers of an ancient evil god, kept echoing in her mind, thinking about it, she fell asleep...

Open your eyes again.

She was in an era of war and chaos, and it was a fragment of her past life.

The new king is incompetent.

The immortal kingdom, the demon land, and the demon domain, the three forces share the world, and the strongest ones divide one side, each of them goes their own way, hundreds of sects are fighting, the family is fighting, and the mortals are displaced.

Gu Yunting was born in a remote village, her father was a monk, she died in battle, her mother had a difficult birth, and on the day she was born, blood poured down, and it rained for thirteen years in a row.

Late one night.

There is an old road passing through the village, and inadvertently glimpsed Gu Yunting, who grew up eating hundreds of meals, on a whim, and made a hexagram, calculating that she came into being, and the right way should be prosperous.

The old Taoist is overjoyed, and he is bound to bring Gu Yunting back to the sect and cultivate it carefully.

But a little girl who is only three or five years old, how can she know what to ask for immortals? She wasn't interested, she just wanted to stay in the small mountain village, by her parents' new graves.

To get what you want.

Lao Dao lied that she was born with blood rain, she was the reincarnation of a witch, and the ancient disaster star descended to the world, her fate was unknown, and she was disgusted with ghosts and ghosts.

So, Gu Yunting was driven out of the village by the villagers who didn't know the truth, and Lao Dao took advantage of the situation to lead her back to her sect: It is worth mentioning here that Lao Dao's surname is Xu and his name is Fu.

From the perspective of a bystander, Gu Yunting quietly browsed the experience of her previous life, without sadness or anger: she repeated the same dream dozens of times, got used to it, and became numb.

Started to hate.

Slowly I don't hate.

Who can you hate?

Road?

The old way is wrong, but without him, he would never have been able to touch the cultivation for the rest of his life.

Villager?

The villagers were at fault, but without them, they would have starved to death in their mother's infancy.

Too up?

It's too wrong, but she teaches herself the Tao, preaches her supernatural powers, and has the great grace of teaching karma to herself, she is worthy of herself, she doesn't talk about the purpose, and the saint doesn't ask the trace.

can't hate, it's the most helpless, Gu Yunting sometimes hates the injustice.

The next thing is to meet Taishang two thousand years ago, and then when he tests his talent, Taishang finds that he has immortal bones and accepts himself as a disciple... Gu Yunting thought so.

She is about to memorize the plot backwards.

It's tasteless, and it only adds to the troubles.

Gu Yunting wanted to wake herself up.

However.

Before she could move, a sudden change occurred: a fair-skinned hand that did not speak like words reached into her dream, and Xu Laodao's head was taken off, and blood gushed like an infusion.

Gu Yunting was stunned.