The start is full of luck, I am invincible

Song Xiaoxiang lowered her head, although she was already very weak, she still said: "I am not wrong."

Immortal Emperor Qinglian is very calm, she who cut off her emotions and desires, can face everything with neither joy nor sorrow.

She said lightly: "You violated my will, fell in love but didn't forget it, isn't it wrong?"

"If my lover is also wrong, then I would rather make the same mistakes again and again."

Song Xiaoxiang smiled miserably and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Still stubborn?"

Immortal Emperor Qinglian said lightly.

As the words fell, the barbs on Song Xiaoxiang's body lit up green.

Endless pain poured into Song Xiaoxiang's body along the barb, causing her to convulse unbearably.

But Song Xiaoxiang didn't say a word, with a stubborn look on his face.

"No. 1, you are my favorite masterpiece."

Immortal Emperor Qinglian's voice was still very flat: "You are the most powerful of all my clones, and also the closest to me among all of my clones. I had high hopes for you."

"But what you're doing now disappoints me. If you don't forget your feelings, I will erase you even if it's a pity. I don't allow myself to be contaminated with karma and lust."

Chapter 137 Stupid

The words of Immortal Emperor Qinglian did not threaten Song Xiaoxiang.

She chuckled and said, "If I can't be with the person I like, I won't be happy if I become an immortal emperor."

"Go ahead."

Immortal Emperor Qinglian's eyes did not fluctuate, and he still said lightly: "You can think clearly, if you are erased, you will never see him again."

"If I forget him, it's no different from killing me."

Song Xiaoxiang said stubbornly.

"You are the clone of this emperor, it is impossible for a dignified immortal emperor to be a clone of a mortal."

Immortal Emperor Qinglian said lightly: "Have you thought about it, your lifespan is close to infinity, but what about him? He is just a monk in the Qi refining period. Watching him grow old day by day, but you can't do anything, don't you Will you be sad?"

"The important thing is never the ending, but the process. In my opinion, everything will have an ending. Flowers will eventually fall, boats will dock, and candles will eventually go out."

"But the fragrance of the flowers when they bloom, the scenery before the boat docks, and the light before the candles are extinguished, all can be experienced and possessed."

"It doesn't matter how the two end up."

Song Xiaoxiang's words made Immortal Emperor Qinglian silent for a long time.

Finally, she said lightly: "You are indeed my most proud masterpiece. You have your own consciousness, your own experience, and your own persistence."

"But none of that is what I need."

"Give you some more time, if you really can't figure it out, I can only erase you in the end."

After finishing speaking, Immortal Emperor Qinglian turned and returned to the room.

Song Xiaoxiang was still kneeling on the ground, with the barb on his body flickering.

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Unconsciously.

Wang Fanxi became the face of the Taoist temple.

Su Qi retreated, Jiang Yue retreated, and finally even Mi Jie also retreated.

So although there are four people in the Taoist Temple, Wang Fanxi takes care of all the affairs.

But he didn't find it boring, and he did it meticulously every day.

He enjoys this kind of life very much and meets many different people every day.

They came to the Taoist temple for different purposes.

Some are seeking marriage, some are seeking fortune, and some are even seeking heirs.

Wang Fanxi didn't know if their wish would come true, anyway, he never made a wish.

This down-to-earth feeling made him feel secure.

In his spare time, he likes to study the art of divination and stargazing, and often goes to the eaves to watch the sky full of stars in the dead of night.

Those twinkling stars fascinate him. There is a saying called observing the infinity of the universe. Wang Fanxi often imagines what exists above the stars.

Is there anyone who likes stargazing as much as he does, maybe thousands of miles apart, the two of them are looking at the same scenery together.

Every time he thinks of this possibility, he will lament the wonder of life. They are obviously different individuals, but they have the same hobbies.

Wang Fanxi believes that there should be another self in this world, with a completely different personality and a completely different life.

That night, Wang Fanxi came to the eaves as usual. He was used to stargazing at the same spot, and it was almost smoothed out by him.

But there are no stars tonight, blocked by a large cloud.

At this time, Wang Fanxi thought that if he could fly with a sword, he would be able to see the stars in the sky through the dark clouds.

"Looks like I won't be able to watch the stars tonight."

Wang Fanxi said with some regret.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a man flying over in the air. This man was wearing a black robe, very inconspicuous in the dark night, but his face was very white.

The pale whiteness is like someone who has been dead for dozens of days.

Ordinary people will be shocked when they see it.

But Wang Fanxi didn't, and he even asked, "This kind man, are you here to burn incense or pray for blessings?"

Gui Wuya was stunned for a moment, then said with a smirk: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Everyone who comes here is a good person."

But Wang Fanxi said.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Gui Wuya laughed and said: "I'm not a good person, I'm a life-threatening ghost, I want to raze your Taoist temple to the ground and kill all you hateful Taoist priests!"

"Good man, although your mouth is full of malice, I can't feel your killing intent, so this is not your sincere words."

Wang Fanxi shook his head and said.

Gui Wuya was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to understand me, you know nothing! I'll wipe out your broken Taoism today, and let you see if I'm a good person or not!"

As he said that, Gui Wuya raised his hand, and the fierce black mist rushed towards Wang Fanxi.

But Wang Fanxi did not hide, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

He could feel that the man in front of him was bluffing, but he didn't actually want to kill him.

Sure enough, the black mist stopped in front of Wang Fanxi.

Gui Wuya said angrily: "Why don't you hide?!"

"Good man."

Wang Fanxi said with a smile.

"fool!"

Gui Wuya cursed, then turned around and flew out of the Taoist temple.

Wang Fanxi looked at Gui Wuya's leaving back, and for some reason, he felt a sense of intimacy in this man, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

But obviously neither of them had seen each other.

Gui Wuya returned to his cave.

Those ghost soldiers and ghost generals all greeted them.

"My lord, have you erased the concept of longevity?"

"Nonsense, do you still doubt the master's strength? The master takes action, and this concept of longevity will be wiped out in minutes."

"Hey, I've been annoyed by the concept of longevity for a long time. Those mortals don't know why they like to go to that ghostly place."

"Since the Taoist temple has been erased, shouldn't we massacre the city?"

"Slaughter the city and slaughter the city!"

Face the excited ghosts.

Gui Wuya waved his hands impatiently: "Back off, let me be alone."

The ghost soldiers and generals froze for a moment.

I don't know why the Lord looks unhappy.

Could it be that some accident happened when erasing the concept of longevity?

But no one dared to ask more questions, when Gui Wuya was in a bad mood, it was best not to get into trouble, otherwise there would only be a dead end.

After the ghost soldiers and ghost generals all retreated, Gui Wuya stood on the throne, very irritable, and muttered in his mouth: "Why did this stupid person reincarnate? Reincarnation is reincarnation, but why is he still in this longevity concept?" Taoist priest."

Many past events flashed through his mind, and these bad memories made him even more irritable, but a figure made his serious face draw a curve from time to time.

After a long time, Gui Wuya snorted coldly: "Sly slave, don't peek at this deity again, or I will blow your soul away!"

A black shadow came out of the darkness, and the face could not be seen clearly, but the voice was that of Daoist Ma back then.

"Hey, my lord has boundless magic power, and he can see through my disguise at a glance."

The crafty slave complimented.

"Get out! There will be another time to erase you directly."

Gui Wuya snorted.

"Master, I have a plan!"

The crafty slave laughed.

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Chapter 138 Su Qi Exits

"Say."

Gui Wuya said lightly.

"If you are afraid that there is a trap in this Taoist temple, we can massacre the city, and the Taoist priest will definitely come out then."

The crafty slave laughed.

"roll!"

Gui Wuya shouted sharply.

The sly slave was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he quickly said: "My lord is not in a good mood, so I will retreat first."

It seems that the Lord is dissatisfied with his plan.

Thinking about it, the master is so strong, how could he be afraid of a mere Taoist temple?

The crafty slave was ashamed of his plot.

This is not believing in the strength of the Lord.

After the cunning slave retreated.

Gui Wuya's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally turned into helplessness, and said with a long sigh: "Forget it, this is what I owe you. Since you like this kind of life, I won't bother you."

Immediately, his expression became fierce: "Jiutian Jianzong, I will take back everything you owe me!"

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