Chapter I
(a)
"Mi Asah, you come back to me!"
She stood high on the cold Broken Immortal Terrace, and below was the bottomless abyss. Brown smoke swirled beneath the stone platform, as if ready to pounce on her at any moment.
I heard that those blue-brown smoke are unjust souls that cannot be reincarnated. If she jumps from here this time, will she also become one of them?
In her arms, she was holding a woman dressed in blood. The woman's eyes were closed, her lips were mottled with blood, and her long hair hung down on the stone platform, gently fluttering like a cloud of smoke, which was very beautiful.
However, the woman died.
She knelt weakly on the broken Sendai, her thin shoulders trembling, and her long blue hair fell scatteredly, knocking on her face. She rubbed her cheeks over and over again with trembling fingers in her arms, and no matter how much the person on the other side shouted, she couldn't get her back the slightest reaction.
After a long time, a suppressed low whimper sound came from the Broken Immortal Platform. In the abyss, countless blue-brown souls suddenly responded to her one after another like stormy waves.
The man on the other side was shocked when he saw this, and he used all his strength to rush towards her.
She suddenly raised her head, tears dripping down her delicate chin and falling onto the broken immortal platform, falling into thousands of ice crystals. She wailed and cried out to the great celestial voice, "O RanβRanβ"
Suddenly, a powerful demonic power gushed out from her body, forcing the man back to the outside of the Broken Immortal Terrace. Behind him, the immortals and gods stood together.
He shouted in horror: "Mi Qian, I beg you, you come back for me! Only, as long as you come back, anything, I will not marry a wife, I will stay with you for the rest of my life-"
She slammed into her body, and the rocking chair staggered to her feet, the wind ruffled her hair and the smoke and dust in the sky. She smiled desperately at him, "I entrusted my love to you, and you married someone else." Now that you are like a beautiful flower, what are you not satisfied with? Everything is fine, but what about my staining, how can I come back to life?" she looked at the woman in her arms, tears dripping from the corners of the woman's eyes and falling into her hair.
He wore a big red wedding dress, and the hem of the dress painted a beautiful picture in the smoke and dust. He approached tremblingly, stretched out his hands, and said, "Mi Qian, my Mi Qian, you come back......"
She stood on the edge of Broken Sendai with the woman in her arms, her body slightly slanted.
The man screamed, "Mi shallowβdon'tβ"
But she laughed, laughing to tears. "Did you really care about me?" and now that her love was gone, and her good sister was gone, what was left of her.
The man lowered his hand, and her shadow was reflected in his beautiful eyes. He only said: "In my life, I have never cared about others. All I can see is a shallow light!"
With that, the man ran away at her. He just wanted to hold her hand tightly, he just wanted to hug her tightly.
She smiled as he flew towards her, her fingers gently running the long hair of the woman in her arms, and just as the man was about to grab her, she leaned and fell down to the broken sendai.
In the end, the man only held a strand of her hair in his hand, mixed with a wet breath. A sentence floated faintly from under the broken immortal platform, and if it was about to leave: "From now on, I will no longer enter reincarnation, and I will never meet you again." Heaven and earth, fairy couples, you no longer have anything to do with me. β
"Mi shallow-Mi shallow-Mi shallow-"
A ghost like the wind played a funeral song. There are only heart-rending shouts, and they can't bring back the staggered years.
(b)
I opened my eyes and sat up from the couch. The body collapsed and weakened, and the whole body was sweating and uncomfortable.
Raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, it was cold. Who is it? I will dream of her jumping off the abyss. I heard her weeping, I saw her despair, and the uncomfortable feeling, even in a dream, was all too real.
In a moment of distraction, a warm voice sounded: "Little junior sister Yixian, you won't be stupid by the thunder." β
I looked up and saw that Senior Brother Xi Yu was sitting on the edge of the collapse at the moment, looking at me. His eyes were not as poisonous as his words, but rather gentle.
I brushed my forehead, wiped away the sweat, and said, "Senior brother, don't be happy, little junior sister is not stupid." β
Senior Brother raised his eyebrows and asked, "Little Senior Sister, you have just ascended to immortality, can you still enjoy the taste here?"
I yawned lazily, continued to lie back on the couch, and said, "Very graceful." β
The senior brother thought for a moment and said, "I saw the little junior sister crying in pain. β
"It must be Senior Brother, your old eyes are dizzy. β
Body, so tired.
As Senior Brother said, I have just been promoted to a Little Immortal through the Heavenly Tribulation. This heavenly tribulation is to give birth to the four heavenly thunders. If you can't afford it, if you don't pay attention, you will lose all your efforts and have to start all over again.
Thinking about the fact that I have been practicing with Master in Kunlun Mountain for 70,000 years, if my body can't withstand this catastrophe, then I really have no shame to see Master again.
But now, I'm about to wake up, and that dream makes it a little hard for me to calm down.
Senior Brother didn't talk much in front of me, but before leaving, he wanted to talk a few times, but finally didn't stop, and asked, "How many times did the little junior sister feel the four heavenly thunders this time?"
I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't remember anything after the first thunderbolt. Although I was a little shameless, I still replied honestly: "Once." "The first thunderbolt struck, and I was unconscious.
"I know, otherwise the little junior sister would still be as calm as she is now. He said one more sentence: "Little junior sister, when you are in better health, let's go and see Master." It's okay to say hello to him. β
I closed my eyes and slowly responded, "I know, I'll go in a while." β
(c)
Speaking of my master, he is the God of War of the Three Realms who is unmatched in the heavens and the earth. There are twelve disciples under the master's seat, and I am the twelfth in line, and there are eleven senior brothers above me.
My senior brothers, all of whom have unique cultivation and profound and mysterious results, have long been ranked in the immortal class. Not only do they have good faces, but some crooked and evil ways are even more profound and profound.
For example, the eldest brother Xiyu is coquettish and swaying, and he has a gossip and exquisite heart; the second senior brother Shang Yao is silent and sullen, and he has learned to pretend to be serious with one hand; and the third senior brother Chen Yuan has practiced a song of chatter and competition...... The eleventh senior brother Peiyi raised a poisonous tongue neurosis.
And I, who is a bit faceless to say, have practiced in Kunlun Mountain for 70,000 years, and have only become a little immortal today. I repented privately, probably because I wasn't qualified enough.
In terms of crooked ways, I did not work hard to study in one aspect, but I tried all aspects of it, and naturally I was even less outstanding than the eleven senior brothers.
Regarding my life experience, I heard from the senior brother that I was picked up by my master 70,000 years ago. At that time, there was a great battle between the ghost realm and the heavenly realm.
I didn't say much about how I was picked up, but he was very detailed about the battle between the Thick Realm and the Heavenly Realm. The elder brother likes to run sideways, and it's all an old problem.
Fortunately, I have lived quite nourishingly in Kunlun Mountain in the past 70,000 years. The master treated me very well, and I felt that I had climbed all the way through the envy and jealousy of the senior brothers.
This is a lot of crawling, and the skin is naturally thicker. This skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it is understandable to occasionally do some obscene and shameless things.
Luckily, I don't do that very much, and I value being reserved. Especially in front of the master, I pay special attention to politeness and discipline.
Looking at it, the person I respect most in the entire Kunlun Mountain is the famous God of War Master.
Back then, I didn't do anything when I was young, and I didn't know that the master was the God of War who shocked the Three Realms. When I overheard the rhetoric of the senior brothers, I learned this earth-shattering news.
It was about 75,000 years ago, and it is estimated that before I was born, the master led the Three Realms and the demons to fight a big battle. Under the spitting narration of the senior brothers, I roughly understood how fierce the battle was at that time.
I expected that the battlefield must be a confrontation between thousands of soldiers and gods, and the master was wearing silver armor and was heroic. With a wave of the divine sword in his hand, the gods and demons fought. The whole battlefield was full of flesh and blood.
In that battle, the demons retreated. After recuperating for many years, he didn't dare to make another encounter with the Divine Realm until now. I guess I was scared by the master.
However, the master is a god of war, which is too unusual.
(iv)
I lay on the couch for a while, and when my body had some strength, I got up to change my clothes and went to say hello to the master.
The success of this tribulation is all due to the master's careful cultivation and teaching of me on weekdays.
A few steps to the door of the master's bedroom, I made a deep gesture with my endless respect for the master. The master treated me like a mountain, not only took me in Kunlun Mountain, but also took me to practice, which is even closer than my father.
Ahem, I picked it up.
I said respectfully inside: "Master, the apprentice has gone through the tribulation, and I have come to say hello to the master." β
"Come in. The master's lazy voice came from inside, as if he had just woken up and was a little tired.
I pushed the door open and saw the master lying on his side on the couch. I was stunned.
The reason why I have always felt that the master is too unreasonable as a god of war is because of the master's appearance. When I first heard them mention, I thought they were lying to me. Master, what kind of god can he be, a gentle and elegant fairy?
I privately think that all gods of war should be cloaked in battle armor, with a spectacular figure, magnificent eyebrows, and a magnificent appearance, so that every time the other party fights, he must be scared to the point of urine, so that he will not be worthy of the name of the god of war.
But this master, instead of armor, always wore only a light black robe, a slender figure, a face that looked better than the painting, a well-defined silhouette, and a hint of charm between his eyebrows.
I feel that it is not a particularly beautiful thing for the male gods to be too good-looking, and the appearance of the senior brothers on Kunlun Mountain is already a demon, but as soon as the master comes out, it must be a demon.
At one time, I was worried about the fact that my master was the god of war, and I was depressed for several days. The master subverted my long-standing fantasy about the God of War, and appeared in front of me with a little white face, which was a little difficult to accept for a while.
Now it seems that although so many years have passed, the master's face has not changed, but I have become more respectful of the master. It is not easy to be the boss of the god of war with the weak appearance of the master.
Thinking like this, I bowed down more respectfully, made a big salute, and said, "Master, the apprentice has come to see you." β
The master left the couch, walked closer, and asked, "Xian'er has been through this calamity, can your body still withstand it?"
I raised my head slightly, knocked on the corner of the master's mouth raised slightly, and hurriedly lowered my head and replied, "Back to the master, the apprentice is very good." β
The master treats me very considerately, although he looks so young, it is a little embarrassing to imagine him as my father, but I have great respect for him, I think it is okay to talk to the master and keep his eyes below his mouth, and it is not good to go any further.
The master pondered for a while, as if sighing, and said to me, "That's fine." Xian'er has just been thundered, and his body has not healed yet, so hurry back and rest. β
I hurriedly bowed again and said, "Yes, master, the apprentice will go back first." β
The master's sigh lingered around the tip of my heart and lingered. I quietly exited the master's bedroom, closed the door with my hand, and glanced inside.
At this glance, my heart was shocked, and I saw the master staggering, and his body trembling slightly and falling to the side!
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