Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

That was a long time ago story.

I don't have a great memory and I can't tell stories.If we want to start from the beginning of all cause and effect, it is the 550th year of Pan Yu's new fairy calendar, when I lost my parents.

My father and mother died in the battle of Yin and Nan, and now I forget my voice and appearance. I only remember that I was seven years old at that time, and I was ignorant of the world. life.

Master changed my life.

The name of the master is Lin Yu, and the Taoist name is "Buren".The master saw that I was very talented, so he took me in, raised me by his side, and became his only disciple.

Panyu Xianjie doesn't pay much attention to names, most of them call each other Taoist names, and many people have no names throughout their lives.Master once made a divination for me, counting that my life is quite rough, so he called me Xin Tongzi, hard working Xin.

I served by the side of the master, and saw with my own eyes how handsome, powerful, knowledgeable, and gathered thousands of rays of light in one body.

Master taught me the method of cultivation, taught me astronomy and geography, and told me the vast epics of Pan Yu's ancestors the most in his spare time. Only at this time can there be light and fiery light in Master's always cold eyes.

Master loves Pan Yu.

But at that time, everyone could see that Pan Yu's immortality had come to an end.

Almost all immortals are sitting and eating waiting to die, so the morals of the world have become more corrupt and chaotic.Desires swell, and the most disgusting disgusting things become commonplace in indifference and numbness.

Thinking about it now, the almost insane cruelty of the Panyu people when they treated the Yujie furnace was probably laid down during this dark period.

As for the new lord, he stood at the highest point from beginning to end, enjoying all of this.I hate him very much, and so does Master.

So the master retreated for thousands of years, created the Yujie, and created the Yujie's furnace creatures. He wanted to bring hope to the darkness.

With hope, Pan Yu quickly changed his appearance.

The fairyland, which was originally a pool of stagnant water, soon showed a resurgent fanaticism.

They enshrined the master as a god, and all sects began to develop methods to use the furnace most efficiently.No one devotes himself to practice and enlightenment anymore, and thousands of immortals come to visit the master every day, just to see the progress of the education world.

Sometimes I hid in the room and listened to them excitedly discussing how to play with the Yujie Furnace. I often said that when it comes to Furnaces, the Shuangxiu Furnace is the best;

Speaking of hanging the beauty with a golden chain, watching the stove struggle and cry before dying;

When it comes to the ugly ones, I cover my face and put on leggings, and throw them away earlier, but I have to be more careful about the beautiful ones, and use them interchangeably...

Accompanied by sharp and maniacal laughter, some people even drool, like beasts, only the wiping movements are graceful.

I was horrified and stiffened all over.

Instead of bringing light, hope exacerbates darkness.

Sometimes I accompanied Master to inspect the Yujie, watching the creatures in the Yujie asking questions in a trance, and suddenly felt that I was already in the Purgatory Demon Realm, and this newborn furnace small world was the fairyland.

Perhaps Master also thought the same, because he gradually began to regret it.

He never said it clearly, but I could see the remorse from his dark face, from his lonely breath, and from his eyes that hate iron and steel.

One day, the master put his hands between the loose long hair, and said to himself dejectedly: "This is not the Panyu I want to protect... This is not, it is not."

The creation and education world exhausted the vitality of the master, and the depravity of the Panyu people even drained his efforts.Before he died, Master opened his eyes wide, held my hand tightly, called me Tongzi Xin, and asked me to destroy the Yujie cage for him.

"True Immortal Pan Yu," the master's pale and thin cheeks can still vaguely see his former beauty, "I would rather die... die! Than fall into the devil so far...!"

When Master passed away, I was only over six thousand years old.According to Pan Yu's immortal age, he is not considered old.

If the age of ignorance and insensitivity during the retreat is discarded, in terms of ordinary people's concept, it is about twenty or so.

I complied with Master's last wish, but I am still ignorant.The master is cold and didn't teach me anything other than practice and knowledge.

Perhaps it shouldn't be said that the master is cold-hearted, the Immortal Panyu of this era has long since downplayed his sorrow and joy.Compared with those ferocious and greedy faces, Master's reticence and coldness made me quite at ease.

Later, in the days when Master was not around, I calculated countless times.But Yujie was originally created as a low-level world, and I really can't find out where it can compete with Panyujie.

I also once imagined that I would enter the Yu world in person, and the Yu world has its own rules. If Pan Yu's soul tells the secrets of the world in person, it will trigger a thunder disaster and be noticed by the Pan Yu world.

Finally, in my helplessness day after day, I came up with a solution that is not a solution.

If there is no turning point, I will create a turning point.

I want to imitate Master to create a human being.

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"My lord, he can't hold it anymore."

There was a panicked sound from the depths of the dark execution room, accompanied by the clanking of chains.

"how?"

The lord, dressed in clean white clothes, sat beside him and ate the fruit, "It's just a little soul-hunting technique, can it still kill people?"

"He... He resisted so much that his sanity was about to collapse."

Pan Yuxian, who was in charge, looked behind him.The insanity had obviously stopped, but the man on the rack was still twitching, retching, and coughing.

Yin Changxin's long hair was soaked, his body was bowed, and there was blood between his mouth and nose.He raised his slack eyes and muttered something intermittently.

The executioner finally couldn't bear it, swallowed his saliva and said: "After all, he is the only disciple of the Daoist Unhumane, please see, my lord, do you want... to be merciful."

The Lord waved his hand: "It's just a traitor, continue."

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I want to make a child and put him into the world of education.

This child will have infinite exquisite wisdom and heaven-defying cultivation aptitude, and will be meticulously cultivated into a sword that can pierce the cage. He will complete this feat for Master Buren and me.

Looking back now, I was so naive and ignorant at that time, with the inherent self-righteousness and superciliousness of Immortal Panyu.

When I was a child, watching Master create the world, I felt that it was completely feasible to turn the tide with one man.

Since I was a child, watching Master create human beings, I don't think there are more things to consider in creating a life.

I have never seen "salvation" in Panyu Immortal Realm, so I don't know what this word means.

It's a pity that I am not as good as Master after all, and I have tried many times but I can't create people out of thin air.

In the end, I took off a fairy bone from my body, gouged out the tip of my heart, and took three drops of blood.

It is also supplemented with 81 demon pills of the king of monsters in the flying fairyland, supplemented by [-] kinds of spirits of ten thousand-year-old demon plants, supplemented by countless fairy beads of god mines, and added a handful of extremely cold real water, adding a taste of extreme yang and real fire. , about the peak of the tallest and most lonely snow mountain in Panyu Immortal World, this child was created.

There was fine snow that day, and I watched with my own eyes the sunset and the moon rising in the distance, and the flesh growing nearby.

All the essence of heaven and earth condensed into a baby.It's coming, but it's still short of the last ray of life.

I raised my eyes in a hurry and looked around, and saw a pure white fairy lotus growing in the corner of the frozen lake under the cliff, swaying proudly against the wind and snow.

I raised my hand to pick it up, and put the lotus flower into the baby's heart, and the baby was immobilized with three souls and seven souls.

I gave the child my master's surname and named him Lin; I also gave the child the name of the master's last wish and my thoughts.

He will become a turning point in the education world, and will become the savior of the creatures in the education world.He will have the power to bear the blue sky, I named him, negative blue.

That child's name is Lin Lingqing.

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I don't remember when I started to regret it.

Perhaps it was from the moment Qing'er was born.

The baby is so small, when curled up in my arms, the body temperature is warm.I thought about it, and tried to poke the child's cheek with my finger, but I was afraid that the skin would be pierced.

"Ah..." He snorted weakly, opened his eyes, slapped my hand away, and clasped one of my fingers with his five fingers.The pupils are golden without any impurities.

At that time, my heart was slightly shaken.

But that crack was quickly covered up tightly.I reminisced about Master's life, and drew a picture of the future with this child in my mind.

I imagined that this child would bow his head and calmly call me Master, imagine that this child would be invincible when holding a sword pointing at the sky, and imagine what kind of glorious god this child would become.

With so many twists and turns in my mind, I used magic to change the color of the child's eyes and sent him to the Yujie.

Immortals Panyu kept a close eye on the education world, and as expected, I encountered some obstacles halfway, so I had to temporarily send the child to the ordinary world, and then look for an opportunity to enter the education world by myself.

At this moment, there is not much time left before Immortal Panyu came to the world. After I entered Yujie, I found the island where the soul tree lived, cut off the core, and killed the soul tree.

Act like a Taoist again, and go to the common world to find the child.

After such a delay, it took eight years.

Eight years later, I found that child from a sea of ​​fire and fighting.

That young boy who was covered in dust and clenched his teeth was lying under the corpse of a mortal bandit, with blood and tears running across his face.

This is much dirtier than I imagined, the appearance of the "Idol" or "Savior".

Obviously no one hurt me, but somehow my heart hurts.

I took the risk of slightly distorting the time and space rules of Yujie, and brought back this group of mortals who had just died, and this child left with me.

I changed his name, called him Qing'er, and seriously asked him to be the savior.

Qing'er nodded in response.

I think Qing'er is very well-behaved, but soon I feel that Qing'er doesn't seem to be very well-behaved either.

Maybe it's because of eight years of mortal dust, the child's behavior and words sometimes jump out of the way, which makes me very headache.

I took him to Taiqing Island in the Immortal Realm.In the wilderness and ridge, the roadside taught him expressionlessly: "It's called Shizun."

But the child said: "Master."

"..."

I frowned and raised my face in bewilderment.The young boy in white blinked at me, "Master, it's weird, don't kiss."

As he said, he sat down on the big rock by the roadside, and patted his side: "I'm tired from walking, I'll take a rest. Master also sit down."

I was dragged by him and sat down on the stone warmed by the sun, my posture was very awkward, and I stared at him with a strange expression.

Qing'er pretended not to know, inserted the water bag from her waist, raised her neck to drink water, and swayed her little feet.

——In this way, the picture I built in my mind was shattered to pieces the next day I met this child.

Later, I realized that this child seemed to be born with a dash of unrestrained energy, just to pull down those things that are high above—whether it is people or the stereotypes in people’s hearts—and throw them away for fun.

If you are not happy with the game, just break it into pieces.