My family is too honest

Well, Wu Xian never cared about him, on the contrary, he was brooding over him, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Selfish desire is a terrible thing, Dijun feels a little confused, he thinks that he has restrained enough, but why is he still in such a situation?

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in despair. After tens of thousands of years, he still couldn't get out of this shackle.

The ghosts and gods saw that the light around him gradually dimmed, and the corners of their mouths slightly raised, so they left without a sound.

Half a quarter of an hour passed quickly. Just to be on the safe side, the ghosts and gods deliberately probed Wu Xian's spiritual sea, and when he saw that his spiritual sea was empty, he immediately showed a satisfied smile.

For ghosts and gods, this is the first and last step.

……

A few days later, Wu Xian finally woke up leisurely, he opened the door in a trance, and stood in the courtyard.

Suddenly, gusts of cool breeze blew in front of him, Wu Xian immediately became a little more sober, raised his head slightly, his thoughts were a little empty, and his eyes were as ignorant as when he was born.

Looking around, this is a sea area with extremely high aura, and then Wu Xian slowly soared into the air, and then slowly closed his eyes again, the scattered sunlight hit his face, as if a layer of golden light was cast on his whole body .

It's as if the gods are descending.

The ghosts and gods saw this scene as soon as they came in. For a moment, it seemed that they had returned to hundreds of thousands of years. In his opinion, Wu Xian was supposed to be like this.

He has a thin and cold personality, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and looks down on all living beings.

Since the beginning of chaos in the world, he is a god raised by nature, cool and indifferent, noble.

"Wu Xian" ghosts and gods suddenly called him.

Hearing this, Wu Xian opened his eyes and was a little surprised to see the person coming, "I thought I was the only one here, but I didn't expect you to be a god."

After finishing speaking, he landed on the ground and smiled at him, "You know me?"

The two looked at each other, suppressing the throbbing in their hearts, and said with a smile: "I am your brother, do you know that you have slept for a whole 10 years?"

Wu Xian's face changed slightly when he heard this, and seeing that this man's expression didn't look like a fake, he became more and more annoyed, and really fell asleep.

"Counting 10 years, I didn't expect it to have passed so long."

The corners of Wu Xian's mouth twitched a few times. For some reason, he always felt that time passed too fast, which was not real.

The person in front of him had a natural temperament, surrounded by radiance, they were of the same type, Wu Xian subconsciously believed what he said, and did not have any doubts about ghosts and gods.

After a pause, Wu Xian asked, "Where is this place?"

The ghost replied: "As you can see, this place is called Qingliang Island."

Wu Xian couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then realized that it is indeed quite cool here.

Seeing him like this, ghosts and gods smiled and said: "You have always chosen your name so casually."

When Wu Xian heard this, he couldn't help being surprised, "You said that this is the name I personally chose? Why don't I have any memory?"

Wu Xian frowned slightly, he was really offended.

The ghost's expression remained unchanged, "Perhaps you slept for too long and forgot many things."

Wu Xian thought it should be the same, so he said, "Brother, I want to go out for a stroll."

Ghost God frowned, "Do you not like this place?"

Wu Xian shook his head, "This place is very good, but it's a little too deserted, I want to go to the world for a stroll."

Ghost God's heart thumped violently, and he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was somewhat different from tens of thousands of years ago.

In his opinion, Wu Xian likes quiet very much, as if nothing can attract his attention, he doesn't like noise, he doesn't like fireworks in the world, and he hates bustle.

His temper has always been thin and cool.

But now he took the initiative to ask to go to the mortal world for a stroll, the eyes of ghosts and gods flickered, paused, and said with a smile: "I will accompany you."

Wu Xian did not refuse, the two came to the world after holding back their aura, and heard something when they first came.

This incident is quite strange. Nowadays, people are panicking in the world. Temples in various places have suddenly become extremely cold in the past few days. The monks are all sad. Seeing this, Wu Xian frowned slightly, and said to the ghosts and gods: What happened?"

The ghost looked at him quietly for a while, frowning, without saying a word for a long time.

Seeing that he kept staring at her but didn't speak, Wu Xian felt baffled, "Brother, why didn't you speak?"

The ghost suppressed the expression in his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that you have changed a lot."

"In the past, you never paid attention to these things. You only said that everyone has his own fate, and everything is fate."

"You told me that although fate is reversible, it's not necessary."

"Wu Xian, you never paid attention to these things before."

After hearing this, Wu Xian couldn't help being taken aback, "You really mean me? I don't seem to be as cold-blooded as you said."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xian suddenly laughed and said, "What you are talking about should be a real exiled immortal. He has no desires and desires, and looks down on everything. Although he is in this world, he looks at the world from the perspective of heaven. Maybe you The person mentioned in the words is the real god."

The ghost frowned, "The person I was talking about was you, and now you have changed a lot, I look a little strange."

Wu Xian shook his head and said affirmatively: "You have misunderstood me. Although I like to be quiet, I am not tired of the fireworks in the world. Just like what you told me before, even if we are gods, we don't need to abandon our emotions and desires."

"If I remember correctly, brother, you are still practicing the way of ruthlessness, right?"

"Now that I think about it, it's unbelievable to hear these words from you. It's obvious that you cultivate the way of ruthlessness, but you are deeply trapped in these seven emotions and six desires."

"Brother, I feel that you will go crazy."

spirits:"……"

Now the more I look at Wu Xian, the more unfamiliar I feel. Although he has been reincarnated, he is still the same person he knew in essence, but he did not expect that his personality is so different from before. Compared with tens of thousands of years ago, he is almost two people.

Thinking of the ghosts and gods, he sighed and said, "Anyway, the person I'm talking about is you."

Wu Xian was stunned, "Then you misunderstood me deeply."

Not wanting to get too entangled with him on this matter, Ghost God reached out and rubbed his head, and said helplessly, "If you want to see it, then go and see it."

Wu Xian went to inquire. Seeing his talkative appearance, the ghosts and gods frowned and fell into deep thought. The appearance was still the same as in memory, but the person was becoming more and more unrecognizable.

In Wu Xian's body, ghosts and gods saw the fireworks in the world, he was lively and alive, and he had more flesh and blood, so his appearance was completely different from the one who didn't eat the fireworks in the world.

He is a cold, cold-hearted exile.

He is a god raised by nature, and it seems that there is no one or anything in this world that can move him and give him a mortal heart.

What his heart longed for should be a higher place. He should have stood at the highest place, overlooking the world, and he was unique in this world.

Although he looks heartless like that, he has a fatal attraction. How many people worked so hard for him tens of thousands of years ago, and in the end it is not a pity to die.

Even if that is not what he wants to see at all, but he can always face it calmly, even no matter what the occasion, he is not happy with it, even if you see him smiling, you know that it is also Not really.

Among his many suitors, I can be said to be the most successful, able to be his senior brother, and able to see his smiling face every day.

But even so, Guishen still knew very well in his heart that he only regarded himself as a senior brother and nothing else.

Counting 10 years later, seeing Wu Xian now, there is no doubt that he is still dazzling, an existence that cannot be ignored, but it is not what he wants.

Ghosts and Gods knew very well that he wanted Wu Xian to return to his side in a real sense, he dreamed of it, not like this, that person would never do such superfluous things!

Thinking of this, ghosts and gods felt irritated for no reason.

After Wu Xian found out the ins and outs, he walked to the ghosts and gods with a heavy face, frowned and said: "According to the monk's description, the statue enshrined in the world suddenly appeared cracks overnight. Do it all over again, and it always fails.”

"They have gradually forgotten what those priests looked like."

"Why did you never tell me about such a big thing that happened in Tiangong?" Facing Wu Xian's questioning expression on the faces of ghosts and gods, he didn't speak, and kept observing Wu Xian's expression.

However, the more this happened, the tighter his frown became.

"I asked you why you didn't tell me about Tiangong. If I remember correctly, you are now the main god of Tiangong, the emperor revered by all gods. Why is Tiangong destroyed, and you can still accompany me calmly now! "

"I killed all the gods in Tiangong." Ghost God said suddenly.

"What?" Wu Xian slightly opened his eyes wide, as time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Wu Xian suddenly took a few steps back, looking at the strangeness in the eyes of ghosts and gods, "Why did you do this?"

The ghosts and gods said freely: "Because they hinder me."

Wu Xian was almost laughed out of anger, "Even so, you shouldn't have killed them all, aren't you afraid of punishment from heaven?"

"What is the Dao of Heaven?" The ghosts and gods seemed to see through everything at this moment, and sneered.

"Crazy!" Wu Xian scolded him, at this moment, a wordless chill suddenly enveloped him, he felt the chill coming from ghosts and gods.

At this time, Wu Xian was suddenly blessed, and he suddenly had a very terrifying thought, "If this is the case, then you are also lying to me during this time?"

The ghost looked in a bad mood, and asked with a smile: "If it means that you have slept for hundreds of thousands of years, it is false."

"I am indeed your senior brother, but you are no longer who you were tens of thousands of years ago."

"Even if