The Mysterious Master laughed bitterly, allowing Su Qimeng to support his swaying body. It looks like this girl, Zhang Ge has gotten into a big trouble.
Someone let out a cold snort in dissatisfaction, "Those who achieve Immortal Ascension, if people like you only wished for the world to become chaotic, what would be ruined wouldn't it be the Devil Realm, but the human world instead?" There was simply no mercy in his heart!
Adept Xuanqi narrowed his eyes and smiled as he looked at the man speaking. His tall nose, deep eyes, and rich clothes made him look incomparably handsome.
He sneered, "You should have taken action earlier today to protect that girl. Don't you feel a little regretful now?"
The question that came out of nowhere caused Ye Xuan to quietly clench his teeth. Looking at the honorable Da Lou Golden Immortal, he asked word by word: So what if it was earlier, so what if it was later?
If it was earlier, you would have been able to walk into her heart. If it was later, someone else would have already lived in her heart.
But when Ye Xuan heard this, his eyes turned cold. This was already the other side of him.
He seemed to find the person in front of him extremely repulsive, but he still tried his best to maintain his courtesy. "The immortal said that night that you wanted me to follow Chang Ge and call you grandpa. What? Do you want to go back on your words now?"
If you are still able to squeeze out a little bit of position in her heart, this old man will accept your name as Grandpa.
Ye Xuan clenched his fists and slowly loosened them. He suddenly laughed out loud and looked extremely heroic: Grandpa, you must remember what you said today, otherwise if Chang Ge doesn't blame me, you will blame me for what happened today.
I don't know if it's really drunk or not, but Qimeng girl, go and clean up with Grandfather, if we don't go down the mountain now, we'll have to chase them away. Tsk, tsk, I really don't know if the old Dragon King will tear down my Pear Garden when we go back.
Su Qimeng refused to budge at all: "I'm going to find Master …"
What's the rush? It won't be long before your master comes to pick you up.
Adept Xuanqi also didn't want to bother with him, so he went back by himself.
Seeing that she was being ignored, Su Qimeng could only helplessly chase after him: Is what you said true?
This old man never swindles a child, especially a child as smart as you.
The old one and the young one talked and laughed as they left. Nangong Ye Xuan watched their figures from behind with his hands behind his back, then shifted his gaze to the horizon.
Where did she go? It was unknown when they would meet again. As he thought this, he felt that it was necessary for him to give a new command to the Immortal Cultivation Sect, which was to never hurt her no matter what.
It seemed as if it had come from the primordial chaos and could no longer find a way out …
Little girl, do you have any wishes that have yet to be fulfilled? One had to know that after drinking Grandma's bowl of soup and walking across the Bridge of Helplessness, the matters of this life would be left behind.
Grandma Meng was smiling benevolently. If one did not look at the layers of wrinkles on her face, one would think that she was a beauty.
Longsong was somewhat puzzled. Wishing? Wish to be born, never to remember …
Now that you have committed such a monstrous sin, even Lord Buddha will be unable to save you. In the future, you will only be able to fall into reincarnation and inevitably suffer the hardships of mortals.
Becoming a god, like Lang Ye, like becoming an immortal, like Fan Jing, was not necessarily not easy; being a mortal, wasn't necessarily hard …
If she hadn't experienced it for herself, she wouldn't have been so enlightened.
On the way out of the ghost city, a group of children with their souls locked up on top of the Bridge of Helplessness. Some of the fresh souls sighed and others sighed, but only a few really saw life and death, most people's eyes were dull and lifeless.
However, on this crowded narrow bridge, a turbid soul was personally locked by the Black and White Impermanence. The ghosts naturally understood what was going on and made way for them. Not a single one of them dared to approach.
Heard... It's from the sky...
When his voice fell, the group of children were all terrified. They were already far away, so they couldn't help but take a few more steps back.
Another kid indicated that he was bullshitting: from heaven? How could it be sent to the Yin Yang Realm without suffering from the tribulations of reincarnation?
You're ignorant, aren't you? In the early days, when the Devil Lord caused a ruckus at the Heaven Realm, many of their souls were destroyed. The Heavenly Emperor asked the Buddha to help him collect the souls of those Golden Immortals and sent them into the cycle of reincarnation.
But wasn't that forced by the circumstances? What was the point of singing it now? The soul was extremely dirty, it couldn't possibly be from the sky, could it be a cultivation abode of a small demon that had cultivated the devilish path?
Another kid squeezed in with a soul in his hand that refused to get on the bridge. "The devil can't be seen, do you know who this one is?" She, all beings of the Six Realms, shall be honored with the title of Goddess!
Although she had been working underground every day, she had still heard some rumors about this Goddess Fan Jing. Once she knew who she was, she would naturally know why she was sent to the Underworld.
The primal chaos, since the creation of Pangu's World, had taken on different roles and responsibilities, but it was ultimately unable to withstand the ravages of time. The gods withered away, and the Immortal World became the most prosperous place in the mortal world.
Those that ascended into the upper realms were called immortals, those that fell into chaos were called devils, the Yellow Springs gave birth to devils, the strange power was chaotic and demonic, the god race was the beast, the ruler was man.
After taking the bowl of Grandma Meng's Elixir, that soul looked back and gently glanced at the group of kids. They seemed to be afraid of being hit by an arrow and lowered their heads, trembling. They didn't dare to say a word.
Her soul gradually became lighter, as thin as a white muslin. It was clear that she must have had a beautiful figure before she died, but after dying, she knew that everything was fine. She let Black and White Impermanence lead her soul into the Six Paths of Samsara.
Wherever she passed by, even the fiery colored pearls and sand that were used throughout the Yellow Springs Yin Yang Realm would lose their luster.
Even though she was just a floating soul, this Road to River Styx could not carry her weight. Every step she took was as heavy as if the entire Feng Family was trembling.
You're here...
The judge personally greeted them at the entrance of Samsara with great respect. However, this soul had already become a piece of white paper. The people around her who avoided them, the people who respectfully greeted them from afar, were all completely blank in her eyes.
The judge took out a white book from his sleeve. Knowing that she could no longer hear or remember anything, he respectfully read: "Ksitigarbha Buddha, your nature is pure. Once you have committed a wrong deed, it will not matter anymore.
The soul remained indifferent, only turning back in a daze, as if there were many things it could not let go.
The judge kept the white letter and bowed respectfully. Please, Nine Heaven Immortal Clan, Consort to the Great Prince of the Heavenly Emperor, Goddess on your way!