Bai Lan looked at the group of people next to the flames, and felt a little trance.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, she was crouching on top of the pile of corpses when she heard the cold voice ask her.

"Why do you want to practice?"

Bai Lan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

She first returned the salute seriously, and then said word by word: "Because I want to live." ”

Mortals do not deserve to live in this world.

A vicious female partner is even less worthy of life.

But she wanted to live.

I want to live well in this world!

She wants revenge, she wants to kill the inactive Protoss, because then this world can keep her alive!

She wanted to turn it all upside down and tore up the book!

But the matter of revenge was pressed in her heart.

She knew it was shocking.

If I do, I'm afraid that the chances of practicing will be even slimmer.

"Okay."

The man agreed.

Bai Lan was ecstatic and unbelievable.

Is that okay?

Don't need to ask anything else?

The little Taoist boy next to him also muttered, "Does she want to practice like this?" I don't think Kunlun is messy enough......"

"Kunlun, there is no class in teaching, you can have a heart."

Kunlun is Kunlun......

Bai Lan understood.

She remembered Kunlun, because in the book, Kunlun initially pursued a religion without class, which led to a lot of demons and demons, all of whom were villains, and the heroine had a lifetime of practice in Penglai, and Kunlun also fought, and was almost killed by a disciple of Kunlun, and successfully made the female protagonist and the male protagonist fall in love again.

This also led to Kunlun almost being removed from the list of the four immortal mountains.

Fortunately, the heroine is kind, only talking about the main villain, and the remaining characters re-establish Kunlun, set up rules, and reproduce the wind of Xianshan, which moved the male protagonist badly, and praised the heroine for being too kind.

Funny.

Bai Lan closed her eyes, no matter what happened to Kunlun in the future, before that, for her, a vicious female partner, Kunlun was indeed the best place to ask.

So she was taken to this temple.

There are a few mortals like her here, all of whom are new disciples who will enter Kunlun to cultivate.

And the white-haired immortal's name is Fuchen, and he is the eldest disciple of the Great Elder of Kunlun, who is responsible for bringing the beginner disciples back to Kunlun.

Bai Lan actually didn't remember this name, because he hadn't seen it in the book.

She quietly felt the temperature of the flames and exhaled slightly.

Anyway, she was reborn and had a chance to cultivate.

Even what happened in the past cannot be changed.

But it doesn't matter, at least she can really live!

She felt tired, and her eyes couldn't be opened.

In the final analysis, rebirth does not change the weakness of the body, and even because she has been in the mass grave for a while, she has become more vulnerable, and the power of the floating dust has only allowed her to regain some strength, and now she has exhausted it again.

Bai Lan fell asleep in the grass, his body curled up in a ball.

The little Taoist boy next to Fuchen glanced at it, and still felt that Bai Lan's karma was too thick, it was pitch black, pestering her, and it didn't look like he could cultivate the Great Dao.

"Uncle Shi, why do you agree? Even if Kunlun has no class, then only those who are destined for Kunlun can enter! ”

Xiao Daotong still knew the measure, and only whispered when he saw that the six mortals were asleep.

Fuchen was meditating and chanting scriptures, and he glanced at him when he heard the words.

"How do you know that she has no relationship with Kunlun?"

Xiao Daotong was stunned.

"Ah, is she also destined? But the immortal ruler is not bright, ......"

As he spoke, he glanced at the one-foot white jade ruler hanging on his waist, which was the immortal ruler used by Kunlun's disciples.

Every ten years, Kunlun accepts apprentices, regardless of origin, regardless of race, as long as there is a fate, Kunlun will take people back to cultivate.

But for Bai Lan, there was no movement in the immortal ruler.

The dust did not return to him.

His gaze swept over Bai Lan and paused.

Different from Xiao Daotong, who had just entered the Dao, he saw more things, Bai Lan's body had a chaotic and huge cause and effect, connecting everything in this heaven and earth.

She not only has a relationship with Kunlun, but she also has a relationship with the people of the Six Realms.

There is also a cause and effect that is connected to him.

As for where this cause and effect should be...... It's too chaotic to see, you don't have to look at it, it's always coming.

Fuchen closed his eyes and practiced again.

And Bai Lan, she fell into a very chaotic dream.

There are fragments of memories of the past nineteen years, and there are memories of the decade after death, all of which are mixed together and woven into layers of dreams.

Bai Lan desperately walked through layers of dreams, trying to find a way out.

But she couldn't find it.

One moment ago, the dream was still that the male and female protagonists loved each other, she was pointed at and ridiculed, and the next moment, she became a young and lively girl, torn apart by the ghosts, and her flesh and blood were splashed on the ground.

In the end, these dreams were mixed together, she fell from the sky, and as if she was caught in the air by an invisible rope, below, there was a purgatory-like scene on earth, on top of the white bones, countless twisted figures overlapped, and they stretched out their pale hands to Bai Lan.

"Bai Lan! Bai Lan! ”

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

Bai Lan opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

She watched as the figures climbed up on top of each other, finally grabbing her by the ankles and pulling her down.

Bai Lan woke up suddenly.

She slept on her side, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the fire, her pupils trembled, her reflection reflected in the firelight, and fine cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

She sat up, only to feel her heart beating like thunder, and couldn't help but reach out and press it, as if this would press something back.

Bai Lan closed his eyes, and his mind was full of the last picture of the dream.

She suddenly thought of the girl who had been torn apart in her dream.

In the ten years she was a ghost, she had seen too many tragedies.

Those tragic scenes are something she can't bear to see even a ghost.

And these are just to abuse the male and female protagonists.

Bai Lan opened his eyes and watched the firelight jump, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What a male and female protagonist!

Bai Lan still remembers that when she first became a ghost wandering, she met an eleven-year-old girl, she didn't see Bai Lan as a ghost, she just thought she was a poor person, and shared her food, and said that she would come to see her every day in the future.

She really came, and she came for three years, even if she knew that Bai Lan was a ghost and a non-human.

At that time, Bai Lan still thought that she could make such a lovely friend after her death, which shows that her life is not all tragedy.

But the girl died, at the hands of an evil spirit who had escaped from the underworld.

Right in front of Bai Lan.

She also smiled and said to Bai Lan, I brought osmanthus cake today.

With that, she died.

Bai Lan didn't have time to stop it at all.

When she reacted, she tried her best to bite the demon, and finally lost half her life and finally killed the demon.

But those who have died will not come back to life, and the souls that have been eaten by evil spirits will only turn into a ball of Qi and return to heaven and earth, and there will be no reincarnation.

She covered her face, blocking her somewhat hideous expression of hatred.

Male and female protagonists, wait for me.

I'm going to kill you! No matter what the cost!

The corner of Xiao Daotong's eyes twitched not far away, and he didn't say anything, after all, the floating dust next to him didn't speak.

To be honest, Bai Lan's karma is very churning.