Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

"mother."

Gu Changqing seemed startled by the scene in front of him.

He kept rummaging through those corpses until he really found those two familiar figures.

"Father...Mother."

Gu Changqing looked at his parents who were lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were blurred, and he fell to the ground, sobbing.

......

"Hahaha, it turns out that the Heavenly Emperor who is aloof will be scared to cry, and he will also have such a troubled side."

Outside the bronze mirror, a cultivator laughed unabashedly.

Because this is really heartwarming.

The old Gu Changqing felt horrible.

A look, a demeanor, all revealing endless majesty, people dare not offend.

In the past, the group of cultivators were so afraid of him, but now, when they saw his embarrassed appearance, they were overjoyed.

However, such voices are only a few.

More people pursed their lips and said nothing...

They professed to be righteous and defended against demons. How could they look at a massacre and laugh.

Moreover, Gu Changqing is only four or five years old now, an ignorant child, how strong do you expect him to be?

"Is this the reason why the Heavenly Emperor became cruel later?"

Someone whispered unconsciously.

Parents were killed, villages were slaughtered, no wonder later, this Heavenly Emperor would become cruel and merciless, slaughtering all living beings with blood!

"I admit that Tiandi's childhood was indeed tragic, but this was not the reason for his fall."

"On the contrary, if it were me, I would only punish bad people, and would never pass on the tragic experiences of childhood to innocent people."

Ye Chen said very politely.

It was soon followed by others.

"Ye Di Zhengnai has a big heart."

"Yeah, if everyone was like Emperor Ye, how wonderful the world would be."

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"Speaking of which, these cultivators, who kill mortals so unscrupulously, are not afraid of punishment from the Heavenly Palace!"

A monk said.

After all, mortals and monks are two concepts, and they cannot even be placed in the same world.

In today's world, there is a clear rule in the Tiangong that monks are not allowed to kill mortals at will.

If you participate in the battle of mortals, no matter what your cultivation level is, Tiangong will not tolerate it.

Everyone also nodded.

As a righteous person, he is naturally unaccustomed to such a tragic situation of destroying the door.

Jiang Minghuang said at this moment: "Actually, the rule that monks are not allowed to kill mortals is also a rule established after Gu Changqing succeeded to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven."

"In ancient times, all races competed for the front."

"The authority of the Heavenly Palace has not reached the level of controlling the Three Realms. At best, it is just an ancient power. At that time, mortals were like ants. Who would care about the life and death of ants?"

"It was not until Gu Changqing succeeded to the throne that he coerced the Three Realms and established this rule. This made the lives of mortals and was valued by all ethnic groups."

Hearing these words, everyone was stunned for a moment.

No one would have imagined that this cruel Heavenly Emperor would actually do such a thing.

.........

"Changqing, run, run."

Gu Changqing heard his father's murmur.

He ran to pull his father, but was pushed down by his father, and roared at Gu Changqing in a tone he had never heard before: "Run, run!"

Gu Changqing had never seen his father look like this, he was really frightened.

He ran out of the village without looking back. The road in front of him was a mountain of corpses piled up.

"Ugh..."

Gu Changqing, who was running, seemed to hear a faint voice from the corpse under his feet.

He followed the voice.

It was a woman with a blood hole in her neck, showing the trachea at the neck.

The woman wasn't dead yet. She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Her mouth was moving, but blood was gushing out from her neck. She stared at Gu Changqing with wide eyes. In those eyes, there was endless pleading. .

Gu Changqing looked down, only to realize that there was a baby in the woman's arms.

He picked up the baby, and the woman at this moment seemed to have a flash of relief in her eyes, and she nodded vigorously to Gu Changqing.

After that, the woman remained motionless, her vitality cut off.

Gu Changqing's face was pale, he glanced at the dead woman, and looked at the corpses lying in a pool of blood.

It's like a dead place here.

In the whole village, it seemed that there were only two lives left with him and the swaddling baby in his arms.

He began to run wild again, towards the outside of the village, towards the ruined temple.

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"This baby can't be a young girl."

When they saw this, all the powerhouses in front of the bronze ancient mirror were stunned.

Gu Youwei's eyelids trembled even more.

Everyone knows that Gu Youwei is the sister of the Emperor of Heaven.

But it seems that, looking at the current situation, everyone in Gu Changqing's family is dead, and there is no baby girl!

Moreover, the baby who suddenly appeared in the picture is a bit too coincidental!

"Could it be that Tiandi and Gu Youwei are not brothers and sisters? Instead, Tiandi picked it up on the way to escape?"

At this moment, this guess popped up in everyone's mind.

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"It's no wonder that the Emperor of Heaven will be so cruel to the young girl, and even take away the immortal root of the young girl. It seems that he has never regarded the young girl as his sister from the beginning."

"But even if he is not a close relative, he is also inhumane!"

"After all, we grew up together, how could he start!"

Ye Chen spoke at the right time, comforting Gu Youwei.

Gu Youwei is indifferent, he wants to enter Gu Youwei's heart, this is a good opportunity.

However, Gu Youwei had no time to deal with him.

At this moment, Gu Youwei only felt a buzzing sound in her mind.

After learning that it is not Gu Changqing's relatives, his mood is extremely complicated.

"Could it be that just because I'm not your sister, are you going to kill me!"

......

The old Taoist priest in the broken temple no longer knew where he went.

Gu Changqing hid in the ruined temple, behind the collapsed wooden beams, his whole body was shaking, and the tragic situation in the village made him feel that the sky seemed to collapse.

I don't know how long has passed.

Gu Changqing heard the sound of the broken temple, the rustling of footsteps on the straw.

He stuck his head out and looked, it was an indistinct sound and shadow, staggering toward the ruined temple.

"Boom."

Suddenly thunder sounded in the sky, and the thunder light dispelled all the haze.

That is a very scary person.

His face was stained with mud, his hair was covered with shawls like a madman, and his body was covered in blood clothes, and blood stains kept dripping.

It's like a blood-soaked Shura Linfan.

Or, like a human Rakshasa!

Gu Changqing didn't dare to look at that face anymore. He hurriedly hid behind the wooden beam and didn't even dare to breathe. He quietly covered the mouth of the baby in his arms with his hands.

"Child, come out."

Gu Changqing heard the dream-like voice, which aroused boundless fear in his heart.

The figure staggered and fell to the ground.

Resisting the fear, Gu Changqing slowly walked towards the figure.

It was not until he walked in front of this figure that Gu Changqing knew that this was the old Taoist priest.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Changqing asked him.

The old Taoist didn't answer, just looked at him with a very strange look, and there seemed to be endless melancholy hidden in those eyes.

After a long time, there seemed to be a flash of determination in the eyes of the old Taoist priest.

He took out an ancient book from his arms and stuffed it into Gu Changqing's arms.

"This is a practice method, which allows you to step into the practice. Remember, don't let people know that you practice this practice."

"Also remember, this exercise must not be exposed in front of others!"

Gu Changqing had never seen a person's expression so serious.

He nodded subconsciously.

The old Taoist continued: "Poor Dao, I'm going to die."

"I've been lonely all my life, I don't have half a descendant under my knees, and now I'm about to die, can you give me a kowtow and call me Master?"

Gu Changqing couldn't understand the old Taoist's long-cherished wish, he just did it.

The Taoist priest gave him a good impression. He was very kind and kind. Seeing that the other party was about to die, Gu Changqing was moved.

He kowtowed to the old Taoist priest and called out to the master.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest was so weak that he waved his hand towards the outside of the temple, exhaling like silk: "Go, never come back."

Gu Changqing began to run wildly, towards the outside of the village and into the mountains.

Father and mother died, the old Taoist died, and overnight, everyone seemed to have died.

The sight of the village was about to disappear, and Gu Changqing couldn't help but look back.

The village of the past has become a blood prison, with corpses lying on the ground and fires blazing into the sky...

"Father, mother."

His father's voice sounded in a trance in his ear, run, run...*