Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Sure enough, the old man's tone became stern the next moment, "You come from a mixed family, so it was okay before, but now that you have joined my Xuanyuan Sect, don't bring your past bad habits with you."

"As a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, we should focus on cultivation."

As soon as these words of teaching were spoken, He Ling felt a little indignant. You are just a gatekeeper and at best you are at the foundation-building level. I just came a little later than you, but you are teaching me a lesson.

Although he wanted to ask for an explanation, He Ling's tone was still polite:

"Senior, I only read these magazine stories when I have some free time. But I have to say, this Spring Outing is ultimately just a storybook of mortals. It simply tells the story of a young man who found some herbs for the fairy deer, and the fairy deer fell in love with him. In the end, the fairy deer even sacrificed itself to save her husband, and all its cultivation was turned to dust. In the end, its soul possessed a dying woman, and it was overjoyed to transform into a sick and tuberculotic human body. With such a mentality, let alone the path to immortality, even if it succeeds in cultivation in the future, it will only be a wedding dress for others in the end."

Seeing He Ling talking to him about the plot of the play, the old man finally showed some interest.

"You are really talking nonsense, girl. This story originated from the mortal world, and naturally it is to satisfy the wishes of mortals. It is nothing more than getting married, having children, and living a stable and happy life. In the story, the young man saved the fairy deer once, and the fairy deer naturally transformed into a human body and pledged its love to him. This principle is applicable even in the world of immortal cultivation."

He Ling's expression remained unchanged as he spoke again.

"Senior, you are wrong. Repaying a debt of gratitude can take many forms, not just through self-sacrifice. Moreover, if the immortal deer in the story had not transformed into a human, but had diligently cultivated, and when it had achieved success, it had found the young man and gifted him with a thousand taels of gold, the outcome might have been much better than them being together through such hardships."

This time, the old man was in no hurry to say anything. He pinched his beard and thought carefully, but he couldn't find a point to refute He Ling. Although the farewell between the two people when they encountered hardships in the story was very touching, but when it came down to it, it was actually just some trivial matters. If it was really as the woman in front of him said, when the cultivation was successful, then, I'm afraid the scene would be completely different.

After He Ling said this, the old man felt that the book in his hand immediately became boring. He looked at He Ling and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He put down the book, picked up a cup of tea from the tray, and then slowly said:

"Since you've said this book is completely worthless, why don't you bring out a book you think is good? That would be nice."

"But if you can't take it out." Suddenly a strong wind came from the old man's side, blowing He Ling's white robe.

He Ling's heart was shocked! His eyes suddenly widened. This aura, the golden elixir!

"Then I'm going to have a good talk with you."

He Ling was already sweating profusely. She had never imagined that this seemingly ordinary gatekeeper at Xuanyuan Sect could actually have reached the Golden Core stage! A wave of doubt rose in her heart. Was the Golden Core so worthless these days? Then, a wave of resentment rose in her heart. How could she be so unlucky? She had just walked into Xuanyuan Sect and run into trouble.

At this moment, He Ling wanted to travel back to that moment and give herself a few slaps in the face. I told you to talk too much! I told you to talk too much!

The old man took a sip of tea and then looked at He Ling.

He Ling's forehead was covered with cold sweat as he stared at her. Her mind was in a whirlwind of thoughts. She knew that she had no choice but to go ahead with it.

But the next moment, He Ling was in a dilemma. There were many things correct in the notebook in her hand, but the content was generally nothing but love stories, apart from chivalry. If He Ling handed these over, the old man would definitely be dissatisfied, because there was actually not much difference between it and the Spring Outing Notes. Although it was about chivalry, it was actually mixed with love stories.

He Ling felt anxious. If she offended a Jindan cultivator of Xuanyuan Sect before even entering Xuanyuan Sect, she didn't dare to imagine what her life would be like in the future.

At this time, the old man had already taken the second sip of tea. Looking at the sweat on He Ling's forehead, he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

But he was not forgiving in his words.

"You little girl, you were sharp-tongued before, why are you speechless now?"

He Ling gritted his teeth, thinking that he had no choice but to try his luck. He finally said, "Senior, I already have the story in my mind, but it's not written on paper. It's in my heart!"

"Oh." The old man suddenly became interested.

"That's all right. Tell me a little bit, and I'll tell you how your story differs from other stories."

He Ling nodded, cleared his throat, and pretended to be a storyteller, and began to speak in a serious manner.

"First chapter, thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully a poor girl!"

"Xiao Family—Xiao Yan! Makes a grand appearance!"

“..................................”

After a while, when a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect in white robes arrived at the gate of Xuanyuan Sect.

But I saw this scene: a woman was talking incessantly in front, while the old man next to her was holding a cup of tea in his hand. The tea had no trace of heat and was obviously as cold as it could be. However, the old man was completely unaware of it and was listening attentively to the woman's story.

The disciple recognized at a glance that the old man sitting in front of the low table was one of the four mountain elders guarding the Xuanyuan Sect's formation. He did not dare to go forward to disturb him and could only wait on the side.

"Nalan Ranran yelled, 'I want to cancel the engagement!' Xiao Yan was like... "

"Wait, I remember Xiao Yan was also a woman. How did she get engaged to that woman named Nalan?"

He Ling was shocked and thought to herself that it was not good. She had actually forgotten about this. However, she did not dare to tell the old man in front of her that she had made a mistake.

I had no choice but to explain, "Senior, this is what happened. They were betrothed at infancy. The marriage was made before their gender was known, so they are two women."

"Hiss!" The old man gasped when he heard this. "In other words, before Xiao Yan's cultivation level fell, even though they knew that the other was a woman, no one thought there was anything wrong with the engagement. Instead, they tacitly agreed that they would become husband...wife...wife after they grew up?"

He Ling only felt her scalp tingling, but at this time she could only bite the bullet and nod.

"Hiss............"

This time, not only the old man, but even the Xuanyuan Sect disciple who came later gasped.