Morning Star

"This is the stone of travel. It can see a person's past and future."

"But whether you see the past or the future is determined by fate."

"It's all up to fate..." Chujiu rested his chin on his hand and thought, "In other words, seeing the future or the past is all random. It's so unstable."

Then he looked at Zisang and said, "As the master of the Astrology Palace, can't you control it?"

This time, Zisang, who had been calm all the time, finally showed a change, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yes. But peeping into other people's past and future is against the law, and there is a price to pay."

Chujiu understood. It was not easy to peek into the past, present and future, and she understood.

"So you want to let me know my past in this way?" She pointed to the Stone.

Zisang nodded.

At this time, Chujiu had another question: "If I accidentally see the future, can I change the future? Make my future develop in a better direction?"

Unexpectedly, Zisang shook his head: "Even if the original matters are changed, they will eventually reach the predetermined results. The process may be different, but the results cannot be changed after all."

“……”This is not fun anymore.

Chujiu lowered his eyes and prayed secretly that he would never see what would happen in the future.

She doesn't want to know what will happen in the future. Everything needs a little mystery to be fresher and more challenging.

After that, they chatted for a few more sentences, and Chujiu sat cross-legged in front of the walking stone as Zisang said, and stretched out a hand to press on it.

Before this, she remembered that she had seen Mo Xinglan's past through Piaomiao without Mo Xinglan's consent. She wanted to make it up to him and planned to let him see her past with her.

So the two of them sat cross-legged facing the Walking Stone and put their hands on it.

Zhuwu was in charge of guarding this side, while Zisang silently recited the terms and performed the secret technique.

……

The Temple of War God is the only sacred mountain in the divine realm that the gods, except Feiyin, dare not enter or leave at will.

At the natural spiritual spring waterfall of the God of War Mountain, the water mist is floating.

The woman, dressed in light blue, stood in the pool under the waterfall, raising her hands and forming seals quickly.

She wanted to go against the will of heaven and use her own flesh and blood to create a child who could complete her mission and change her life.

She performed forbidden techniques day and night, and endured the backlash from performing forbidden techniques every day. As her health deteriorated day by day, she finally condensed a lotus flower using the natural spiritual spring waterfall.

She carefully placed the lotus in the pond, and used her own bones and blood to cast forbidden spells day and night. It took thousands of years to create a baby girl, and thousands more years to take care of her day and night, and the baby girl formed a complete soul.

However, Feiyin's health was getting worse and worse. She used to be the strongest god of war in the divine realm, but now she had to gasp for breath even when walking.

Knowing that her end was near, she had no intention of living any longer. Before her death, she handed the baby girl to her first subordinate, Zhu Wu, who was also the chief general of the Divine Realm at that time.

He ordered Zhuwu to let the baby girl fall into the human world around the time when the half-demon boy was born, so that she could be reincarnated. He also ordered Zhuwu to create enough time for the baby girl and the half-demon boy to spend together, and to make the half-demon boy fall in love with the baby girl when she grows up. Only in this way could the disaster be successfully prevented.

After Feiyin fell, Zhuwu cast a spell to let the baby girl reincarnate into the human world as instructed. But perhaps because it violated common sense, the baby girl was struck by a thunderbolt when she was reincarnated into the human world, causing the time and space of the baby girl's entry into the world to be disordered, and her soul was divided into two halves. One half fell into the earth, and the other half fell into Hualing.

Zhu Wu found that only half of the soul fell into Hua Ling. Thinking that the remnant of Fei Yin's soul that he had managed to preserve before might be related to the baby girl, he used Fei Yin's remnant soul to find the grown-up baby girl.

In order to reunite the soul of the baby girl and complete her mission, Zhu Wu managed to make the baby girl who grew up on Earth have an accident, successfully connecting Fei Yin's remaining soul with the baby girl. The baby girl arrived in Hualing and began her mission.

Everything was clear now. Chujiu opened his eyes with complicated feelings and did not even notice that Mo Xinglan beside him had not woken up yet.

Not long after, Mo Xinglan's eyes suddenly opened, and his scarlet eyes were a little confused. Soon, the blood color faded and was replaced by black eyes that had not been seen for a long time.

Chujiu then realized that he had just woken up, and waved his hand in front of his eyes in confusion: "What did Xingxing see later? Why did he wake up now?"

He raised his eyes to look at her, his expression a little dull, but soon returned to his usual gentleness.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head, his lips curled up: "It turns out that Jiuer has such a great background."

Didn’t this person hear what she asked?

Chujiu already knew about the past, but after all, she had no memory, so after being shocked after learning about her origins, she just watched it as a movie.

But she finally understood why she had a special physique and was born with a nine-star spiritual root. It was all thanks to Feiyin.

So there are not so many coincidences in the world, they are all just deliberate creations of our predecessors.

When the two stood up and turned around to look in Zisang's direction, they saw a beautiful woman in white clothes beside her, who was looming and looked like a breeze.

This woman looked exactly like Feiyin that Chujiu had just seen in the Wanglai Stone.

Who else could it be except Piao Miao.

But when Chujiu saw Piaomiao before, Piaomiao seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze and her face could not be seen clearly. Now the golden gauze has been removed.

Piaomiao looked over with an indifferent expression, as if he was indifferent to everything in the world.

She didn't say anything but just looked at Chujiu calmly.

Chujiu was a little dazed for a moment, staring at her blankly, and opened his lips slightly: "Fei Yin."

The word "Qianqian" came out of his mouth unconsciously.

Piaomiao was not moved when he heard the voice, as if he didn't hear her speak.

Mo Xinglan lowered his eyes to look at Chujiu, then raised his eyes to look at Piaomiao.

Zhu Wu saw Piao Miao respectfully move aside and stand there with his head nodded.

Zisang turned around and sat on a platform, looking at this side calmly.

Suddenly, Piaomiao lightly tapped her translucent jade feet and floated in front of Chujiu, looking down at her.

The usual cold voice said: "What did you see?"

Mo Xinglan stared at Piao Miao vigilantly but did not stop him.

Chujiu looked up at her and answered seriously: "My origin, Feiyin's fall."

After understanding all this, Chujiu felt a little more respect for Piaomiao as an elder.

If there was no Feiyin, or if there was no Piaomiao, there would be no her. She could truly be considered her mother.

She has many mothers. Feiyin created her soul, Earth's mother gave birth to half of her soul and body, and Hualing's mother gave birth to the other half. All three are mothers with whom she has a close relationship.

"How is Feiyin?" While Chujiu was still sighing, Piaomiao suddenly asked a question without any context.

Chujiu collected his thoughts and responded: "Strong, stubborn, and kind."

"Why is it so powerful?"

"No one in the God's Domain can defeat him."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"To fight against the will of Heaven for the great cause in one's heart, even at the cost of one's life."

"Why are you kind?"

"Protect the world's peace and protect the lives of all living things."

"Do you think it's worth it for her to do this?"

"..."

This time, Chujiu opened his lips but didn't say anything for a long time.

Mo Xinglan beside her lowered his eyes and stared at her closely, his lips slightly opened, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Chujiu lower his head.

"I do not know."

Mo Xinglan frowned slightly.

Piaomiao's pair of clear eyes kept staring at Chujiu, and her expression never changed: "Why?"

Chujiu bit the tender flesh of her lower lip and tightened her hands hanging by her side: "From the perspective of others, it may not be worth it for her to do that, but if I say that, I am denying my existence."

She raised her head and there was no hesitation in her eyes: "But I don't have the right to choose. You shouldn't ask me this question. Because I think since I survived, I have a reason to live."

Piao Miao looked at her in silence for a moment, then asked, "What is your reason for living?"

Chujiu was stunned and a little impatient.

This is a lot of questions, and it feels like there are no finished answers.

But what is her reason for living?

Suddenly she felt a touch of warmth wrapping around her right hand. She was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and looked up at the young man beside her.

The young man was looking down at her, his face was gentle and his bright red lips had a beautiful curve.

She felt warm in her heart, and turned around to look at Piao Miao with a firm gaze: "To protect the people I want to protect."

Lovers, relatives, friends.

Piao Miao glanced at Mo Xinglan beside her when she heard this: "Does it include him?"

"of course."

"Do you think you can protect him?"

Chujiu hesitated for a moment and bit her lower lip: "Just because I can't protect you now doesn't mean I can't in the future."

She stared at Piaomiao stubbornly.

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment and his eyes darkened.

What a fool. He can just protect her.

But even thinking this way, I felt a warm feeling in my heart.

Piao Miao looked at her for a while, then glanced at Mo Xinglan, and said in a cold and lazy voice: "What if I want his life now?"

She slowly raised a hand towards Mo Xinglan without changing her expression.

He looked as calm as if a murderer was about to kill an ordinary poor man who was powerless.

Seeing this, Mo Xinglan narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed, and his other hand secretly gathered spiritual energy, ready to fight at any time.

Just at this moment, the cold voice of a girl came to my ears.

"Then I'll have to commit treason."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blade swept forward from Chujiu as the starting point. A miraculous figure had already appeared not far ahead.

When the wind blade was about to hurt Piaomiao, Zhuwu, who had been standing respectfully beside him, appeared and waved his hand, and the same wind blade came towards him.

At the same time, Zisang, who had been sitting somewhere else, raised his hand calmly.

The explosion that was supposed to occur due to the collision of the two forces was easily resolved by a small gust of wind at the moment before the collision.

Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened except that Piaomiao and Zhuwu's positions had changed.

And everything happened in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, what a fierce little rabbit."

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

Chujiu was already very angry because of Piaomiao's behavior just now. Now, when he heard this voice suddenly, he was immediately furious. He turned his head and yelled at the source of the voice: "I'm not a milkman!"