Chapter 1008
She was so tired. Why did she always encounter weird people? How could he curse innocent people? How could he be born into a good family and become the only son of the Immortal Emperor and his wife?
"Could he have been your son in his previous life?" She couldn't help but wonder.
"Tsk, don't blame me for everything." He was speechless, "Can't you feel whether he is my son or not?"
All his children were born to her, and those who called him father must call her mother. Mother and child are connected by heart, and if Yun Changsheng was her son, she would definitely feel it before herself.
For example, Mo Liu. If it weren’t for the fact that he was her son in her previous life, he would have killed that guy outside the Tianmen in Qingyu.
"But he is so bad." Sang Yue sighed tiredly.
Apart from being the son of a big devil, she really couldn't figure out where the evil in Yun Changsheng's heart came from.
"He naturally has his chance," after hearing what she said in her heart, he gradually shed his immortal features, returning to his dark clothes and hair color, staring at her with his glass-like eyes.
"So now, you still think I'm scarier than them?"
“You are so stubborn.” Sang Yue did not hide this time, probably because of the courage given by the previous Silver-haired Immortal Venerable. She simply avoided his eyes, looked at the lush green trees in the distance and said calmly, “I don’t remember much, but I can feel the fear of you in my previous life.
Why is it that she is still afraid of you after being married to you for nearly ten thousand years and having children with you? Don't you know it? Yun Changsheng's actions are out of selfishness, but he doesn't have to have me. He wants my recognition..."
Admit that he is better than others, especially Qingsu Immortal Venerable. If he can't get her, he will kill her. If he can't kill her, he will find excuses to vent his anger by slaughtering innocent people.
The other party was pure evil, and even if she couldn't beat him, at least she had the freedom to destroy herself.
"But you are different," she turned her head and stared at him, her expression cold, "You are actually not interested in me, you just want to get the love from me that is willing to sacrifice itself, and use my self-degradation to show off your ability to the heaven.
Taunting Him, His plan to kill you has failed again. You and Yun Changsheng are both anti-human species. You and I are destined to be enemies. It is impossible for us to identify with each other. I believe you still remember some of Ah Heng's thoughts.
Why would he try so hard to please me in the human world and do everything he could to make me happy so that I would be willing to accept his approach? Because he knows that if he wants to get something, he must first pay something..."
Therefore, if the devil wants to get her willing dedication and sacrifice, he should first give her the same passionate and intense emotions.
"I don't know what happened in my previous life," Sang Yue stared into his deep eyes. Language is also a kind of power. As she spoke, she actually had the courage to look him in the eye. "A Su, if you want me to fall, you should have demonstrated it first."
"How do I demonstrate?" Qing Su in black robe looked at her calmly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "To please you like that loser? You..."
Looking at her quiet face so close to him, he could not help but hold back the last two words.
"I'm not worthy, am I?" Sang Yue said it calmly for him, "Although you are a demon god, you are also a god. In your eyes, ordinary people like me should crawl at your feet, and you have the final say over life and death."
He made no excuses, but just stared at her quietly.
There was a shimmering light in her light-colored eyes, which made her look radiant and extraordinarily bright and lively.
"But didn't Ah Heng tell you? All living beings value profit. When faced with a god that does no good to them, they can only fear, retreat, and stay away. That feeling is complicated, but there is definitely no love," Sang Yue stared at him and emphasized.
"Not a cent."
She actually didn't mean much when she said this. In the distant memory, he had been in deep sleep for nearly ten thousand years before waking up. After waking up, he found that his cultivation had fallen to that of a demon king, becoming a hot commodity that all the demons fought for, and then fought his way back to the peak.
During this period, he had been provoked by his enemies so much that there was no need to count them. Anyway, it was definitely more than hers, and her little tricks were not worth mentioning in his eyes. Look, his eyes were full of interest, and he despised, mocked, and ridiculed her as always:
"Whenever I'm at the end of my rope and have nothing else to do, you only say some harmless and harsh words to me, as if I care about the attitudes of others..."
He does care, after all, he is not a god from the Shangqing Divine Realm.
If everyone loves him, he will have to find a way to make everyone hate him. And there are many ways to hate him. He only needs to magnify the selfishness of a small number of people, and his wish will be satisfied.
"It seems that there is no one in this world that you care about anymore." Seeing that she looked calm and not embarrassed, as in her previous life when her thoughts were revealed, Qing Su in black robe said with a bored expression, "Let's go home."
"Please don't." Sang Yue didn't care what he thought and held his arm tightly with both hands. "Tell me at least, can I become a high-ranking immortal in a few hundred years?"
What a sin! Why did the curse always follow her like a shadow? And every time it was beyond her ability.
Even though there is only one word difference between the upper immortal and the lower immortal, there is a huge difference in their Taoism.
Those with high talent can advance after a few hundred years of seclusion. Those with average talent can cultivate diligently for thousands of years to gain experience, and perhaps one day they will reach the end. The so-called end is nothing more than two paths: either pass or advance.
With her qualifications, without the cooperation of the Immortal Lord, hundreds of years would be nothing more than the time she would need to go into seclusion a few times.
Want to break the curse? It's too early.
Because of a difference of one word, she was unable to break the curse that Yun Changsheng had cast on her native land. In the eyes of mortals, hundreds of years is still a long time, and it is good enough that she can live to the end. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and the destruction of heaven and earth is all fate.
"No." Qing Su in black robe said bluntly.
Even if he was willing to cooperate in dual cultivation, there was already a gap between them and they couldn't be in perfect harmony, so it would be a waste of time to cultivate.
"This is not your responsibility, why are you so anxious?" He advised, "Go back, I will try my best to cooperate with you, maybe you will get what you want in a few hundred years."
Opportunity is a mysterious thing. The more you want it, the less likely you are to get it.
On the contrary, things that she doesn't care about very much often get what she wants unintentionally. But what's the point of getting what she wants when she doesn't care about it? If there is no substantial benefit and it doesn't provide emotional value, why should she work hard?
"No," Sang Yue stood firm, refusing to be dragged away by him, "I want to stay."
"What are you doing here?" He asked curiously, letting go of her hand and calmly saying, "I see you have no guilt feelings and your strength is limited. Why are you staying here... to watch the fun?"
Although his expression was gentle and his tone was not angry, he seemed to be asking the question in a casual and relaxed manner.
But Sang Yue was still instinctively alert. She pointed at the lush greenery and blooming spring flowers all over the mountains with a relaxed expression:
"Spring is here. It's a rare opportunity for me to come back, so I want to stay a little longer."
When she encountered a problem, she had no one to turn to for help and no other solution. She could only wander around aimlessly, and who knows, she might get some inspiration to advance.
Thanks to book friend Nini for the reward~
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