After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

The woman's snow-white hair reached her hips and was draped softly behind her. Her body, covered in a loose and soft white nightgown, was pure and transparent, like warm jade with excellent water content, slightly shiny and surrounded by a faint halo.

The slender white legs lifted the hem of her skirt and she stepped out of the ice coffin, exuding a strong sense of coldness and alienation.

As she walked step by step, her hair and clothes changed automatically. When she came out of the coffin completely, her long hair had been tied into a bun and her clothes were neatly dressed.

She stood there without looking around, her smooth forehead covered with a mark made of silver and crystal, like a deformed blue phoenix tail feather, a plant breaking through the ground, or a dragon rising into the clouds.

She was indifferent to everything, and there was only cold divinity on her beautiful face.

"Master, Your Excellency, can you give Jiaojiao another chance? Jiaojiao didn't mean to hurt you..."

Yun Jiaojiao kowtowing at the woman's feet, tears of regret wetting her delicate face.

She was not sincerely admitting her mistake, but it was her inner fear that was at work.

She was afraid that Xie Qingjun would kill her and that the person she loved would hate her.

Those love-hate dramas had no effect on Xie Qingjun, but they subtly influenced Yun Jiaojiao.

People who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals will eventually make the fake become real and get themselves trapped in the love web they have woven.

Time and time again, in every life, Yun Jiaojiao has imprinted herself with the thought that she deeply loves her.

Xie Qingjun's gaze swept over Yun Jiaojiao, Shen Junlin, Qin Ye, Xie Changgeng, Ye Zhifan one by one, and finally fell on Xiao Yunyi and Lou Xingzhou.

Who could not love her if he had her limbs?

Who can tell how much of this love is real and how much is fake?

Xie Qingjun ignored everyone and left. She never cared about these intangible things.

There is no point in asking why.

Who loves her?

Who hates her?

Who hurt her?

It's not painful or itchy for her.

Divine power is not so easy to snatch away. If she disappears into thin air, all these people will die.

Many people were crying, crying heart-wrenchingly and in great grief. They chased her desperately but could not touch the corner of her clothes.

"Master——"

There was a voice that was particularly restrained and clear.

Xie Qingjun stopped and turned around casually.

Lou Xingzhou looked at her from afar, with peach blossoms floating at the corners of his eyes, sad and cold, like a lonely lotus broken by wind and snow.

"do you hate me?"

Xie Qingjun returned a meaningless smile and turned around resolutely. Time and space distanced them apart and she became a mirage that they could not touch.

"Master!!!"

"Master!!!"

"Your Majesty..."

The sound was quickly blocked and she left the current world directly.

She stepped into the void, and one step represented countless worlds. Her left hand grabbed the long river of time out of thin air, and her right hand moved it to select.

In the sacred mountain, foxes rolled over with their bellies exposed, black cats jumped between branches, and puppies chased butterflies among the flowers.

A little child was watering the garden, and two other children were chasing and playing with each other.

The white lotus buds are about to bloom in the pond, and green fish are swimming back and forth under the lotus leaves.

A small colorful stone lies quietly by the pool.

The world changed dramatically in an instant, and there was nothing left in the sacred mountain. Xie Qingjun stepped into reality and lay down at the end of a tree covered with flowers.

In the Wentian Sect, Ling Xiao temporarily took over the position of Sect Master and worked day and night to handle the affairs of the sect. Ling Yu and his wife traveled to famous mountains and rivers together, and Ling Yun was busy handling the sect's external affairs.

Sect leader Jiang Weimin was leisurely fishing by the river.

There is no more Qingluan Sword Master in this world.

Xie Qingjun turned his head to look at the mirror of the lake. All kinds of people and all kinds of people could be seen in it.

The pale pink fairy lotus was in the pond on Guyun Mountain, looking at the frozen white clouds in the sky and talking to itself.

"Is there anyone who can talk to me?"

"Wow, it's snowing so hard!"

"It's a nice day today, don't you think, Lotus..."

The young man with fox ears wrapped his headscarf tightly, exhaled cold air casually, and hid in the town, looking for food to fill his stomach.

There was a big gathering of wild delicacies in Wuxi Town, and he stole the tribute when no one was paying attention. The people who discovered the clues were excited and rushed forward.

Punches and kicks continued to fall on his body, his head was buzzing, and he subconsciously muttered:

"Master..."

Qin Ye went astray in his practice, his spiritual veins were broken, and he became a useless person. The brilliant and talented young man became just like everyone else.

Bai Weier came to cancel the engagement, and Qin Ye was devastated and unable to recover.

The young Shen Junlin stayed in the cold palace, gazing at the deep palace walls, and secretly caught fish from the moat at night to barely survive.

Ye Zhifan left Yejia Town and gradually became a wanderer.

Yun Jiaojiao was captured by the Qingyu Sect, and she survived by chance after her spiritual roots were taken away. She was accidentally involved in someone else's substitute game.

……

Some things have changed, and some things have not changed.

"what do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another person beside him.

Qing Xuan stared at his hands in confusion, "Why should I..."

Xie Qingjun just said:

"I hold the river of time in my hands, I know the past and the future, how can I die so easily?

It's just that I saw a fatal disaster and chose the future that has the best chance of surviving it."

Qing Xuan came back to his senses and smiled helplessly:

“I was wondering how they could kill you so easily, it turns out you let them do it.

Xiaojun, I thought you were just being lazy all day long, but now I know you always have plans in mind, I feel relieved.

Then the ones you raised..."

"Every future in the death calamity is indeed related to them. But since I have successfully survived it, the cause and effect have ended here, so I will also give them a way to survive."

She would not interfere with their life or death.

It all depends on luck.

She doesn't want anyone anymore.

Xie Qingjun looked at Qingxuan steadily, and expressed his gratitude solemnly:

"Thank you, brother."

Qingxuan is her life force that allows her to “escape from the one”.

"That's how it should be, isn't it?"

Qingxuan's black eyes contained the power of death, his handsome face was chillingly solemn, and at this moment his smile was unparalleled.

Exactly the same as Jiang Weiman.

……

"Xiaojun, try this."

A gentlemanly and gentle young man ran in from outside, held the baby with red cheeks in the cradle in his arms, and took out a bowl of still warm liquid from his sleeve.

The wooden spoon carefully pushed open the baby's mouth, and the taste of breast milk spread in his mouth.

In his blurred vision, the young man's face was filled with lingering fear and a blush of embarrassment.

……

"What are you biting? Open your mouth and show me!"

The baby squatted in the corner, rubbing his itchy gums, leaving behind a back that looked self-righteous and cool and mature.

The young man strode over and lifted the baby into the air. He held the baby's face with his slender fingers and squeezed it hard, then praised the baby in surprise despite the baby's hopeless expression.

"Ah, Xiaojun has grown teeth! Senior brother hasn't grown any when he was your age, Xiaojun is amazing!"

After stuffing the baby with cookies and praising him until he fell asleep, he finally left feeling very satisfied.

……

"Xiaojun, you can't do things all at once, and you can't become a fat man in one go. You can't even crawl well, how can you start walking?"

"Come on, let's start over. As long as you crawl from here to your nephew, I will reward you with delicious food! A gentleman's word is as good as gold!"

Faced with the young man's unreasonable behavior, the baby simply closed his eyes, tilted his head back and fell backwards.

"Uncle Junior, what's wrong with you?"

"Yunyun, don't sleep! You are not a baby anymore, how can you still sleep?"

The baby held his breath and pretended to be dead.

……

"Little cabbage, the field is yellow, seven years old, Master is running~~"

"It's okay, from now on I will definitely treat you as my own daughter!"

"Brother, my master ran away, not my father. This is not how you take advantage of others, right?"

"As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. No problem."

The little girl crossed her arms across her chest, glanced at the young man climbing the pole, and the corners of her mouth twitched constantly.

This equation is done... really well!

……

"Xiaojun, don't be so tired in your practice, don't push yourself too much! You are only in your teens, eat when you are hungry, and sleep when you are tired! If you don't want to retreat, just come out. Don't forget that you have such a big brother waiting for you!"

"New clothes are prepared every year. No matter when you come out, you will have something to wear! Woohoo, how about you wait for two years? When my senior was your age..."

The young man looked at the closed barrier, shook his head and sighed.

"Why is this kid so impatient?"

……

Every detail of the past is deeply engraved in my mind.

She can erase certain events from time and space, but she cannot erase the traces left in her heart.

Xie Qingjun couldn't help but wonder, was it right or wrong to erase the existence of Qingluan Sword Master?

But she didn't like the feeling of her body or even her soul being split. She didn't want to set up another clone, nor did she want to create a person out of thin air to replace her original trace.

On the other hand, the owner of the incarnation was right in front of her, and it was up to him to decide whether Jiang Weimian disappeared or stayed, and she had no right to interfere.

"Stay, I have to monitor the world anyway."

Qingxuan smiled and whispered, reaching out to touch her head.

She solved all the causes and effects just right, and he didn't have to bear the guilt of going against the will of heaven.

The best outcome is for everyone to survive.

"Okay, I have to go out and get busy."

In order to find her these years, I have neglected a lot of my work. If I don't make up for it, I'm afraid I will be struck by lightning.