I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

Qingxuan Holy Land, Wentian Pavilion.

A breeze blew by, and Nian Chaoxi, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the door:

"Master."

"Yes." Guan Xuelan nodded slightly, walked into the Wentian Pavilion, glanced at the white hair of the senior disciple in front of her, and said after a moment of silence:

"Are you still worried about Gu Xiu?"

"Yes."

"Is he really dead?"

"died."

"Since he's dead, why are you still thinking about him?"

"Master, once a person has come to this world, even if they will eventually return to dust, they will still leave indelible traces."

"Ignorant and foolish." Guan Xuelan shook her head.

"You know, if a cultivator cuts off too much of his own soul, then everyone else's memory of him will be completely lost. If even his memories are gone, where are the traces you mentioned?"

"Whether the memory will fade, I do not know, but I do know one thing."

"what's up?"

"People who are worth remembering will always be etched in our hearts. Even if the memory is lost, even if the traces are erased, we will always remember that there is a person who has made me regret for the rest of my life."

Reading Chaoxi's words, Guan Xuelan frowned slightly.

This eldest disciple of mine has changed a lot during this period of time, and has become quite estranged from his master and fellow junior sisters.

I no longer go out, and when I occasionally meet other people, I am no longer as cautious and gentle as before.

However, Guan Xuelan did not continue the topic in the end, but said:

"I came to you to ask you to tell my fortune."

"I wonder what Master wants to calculate?" Nian Chaoxi asked.

Guan Xuelan replied: "I want you to ask about the useless soul that I cut off my own body back then."

This question surprised Nian Chaoxi a little.

Guan Xuelan once cut off her own soul with a sword. According to common sense, the useless soul that was cut off should be burned on the spot, but it happened that when Guan Xuelan cut off her soul.

That wisp of useless soul unexpectedly escaped.

He disappeared without a trace from then on.

At that time, Guan Xuelan mobilized the power of Qingxuan Holy Land to search for that waste soul, but then she suddenly stopped searching and never mentioned it again.

Nian Chaoxi always thought that the useless soul had been killed by her.

Now that it is mentioned, could it be...

"That useless soul was not destroyed and has been alive ever since. It has now cultivated to the Ghost Lord realm. But today, that useless soul was beheaded."

What? ? ?

After so many years, it has not been destroyed and has even been cultivated to the Ghost Lord realm?

Was he killed again?

But soon, Nian Chaoxi felt a little strange. She noticed that her master had an ugly expression and was extremely angry.

This makes sense.

According to common sense, the waste soul that was beheaded could bring her karma at any time, not to mention the waste soul that had cultivated to the level of Ghost Lord.

Now that it has been destroyed, it can be considered a good thing.

Why are you so angry?

"Although it is only a wisp of my wasted soul, and according to common sense it is useless, but I have obtained a secret method by chance, which can be used when that wasted soul is successfully cultivated."

"Refine it, transform it into your own use, and strengthen your spirit."

Seeing the confusion of her eldest disciple, Guan Xuelan did not hide anything and explained directly.

Nian Chaoxi was incredulous: "Master, although the useless soul is not you, it is causally related to you. If that useless soul behaves recklessly, it will eventually be related to you. How could you...how could you do such a thing?"

She couldn't believe it. Although it was just a useless soul, there was a cause and effect connection. Guan Xuelan had to bear the consequences of the evil done by the useless soul.

Not to mention.

That useless soul has become the Lord of Ghosts. One can imagine how many wronged souls it has devoured and how much murder it has committed.

These causes and effects.

In the end, Guan Xuelan will have to bear all the consequences!

But it’s Guan Xuelan.

He actually regarded that useless soul as a fruit of Tao!

"As the Supreme Being, if I dare not even touch the law of cause and effect, how can I be called the Supreme Being?"

"Moreover, you know that if that useless soul advances to the Ghost Emperor, I will merge it with it, and the power of its spirit will surpass all supreme beings of the same level!"

"But now, the soul that I have been planning for a long time has been destroyed. It is not just shattered, but burned, completely burned!"

"This means that the opportunity for my soul to grow stronger has been destroyed!"

Guan Xuelan's tone could not hide her anger, which made Nian Chaoxi stunned.

Look sideways.

I just felt that the master in front of me was extremely unfamiliar.

However, the doubt in Nian Chaoxi's eyes only flashed by and was quickly suppressed. He simply asked, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to tell my fortune and find out who dares to burn my useless soul!" Guan Xuelan said coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

She had already felt aggrieved during this period of time, and now even the Dao Fruit she had been planning for a long time was destroyed, which made her feel even more angry and wanted to take action to vent her anger.

This……

Nian Chaoxi shuddered slightly, but still said truthfully, "Master, your useless soul was shielded by a magic device when it escaped. Now, I am unable to find it."

"You don't need to search. I just want you to help me count one person."

"Who?"

“Sang…Sang…”

Guan Xuelan was speaking when she suddenly frowned: "Before my wasted soul was burned, it once harbored a deep resentment towards a name."

"That person's name is... called... strange, why can't I remember that person's name all of a sudden?"

This……

I think about it day and night but still don't understand why.

Guan Xuelan frowned: "I can feel that person is still alive!"

"Moreover, my burned soul was also used as nutrients and absorbed completely!"

"In other words, my Dao Fruit was taken away by someone!"

"It's just..." Guan Xuelan frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head:

"I forgot that person's name for a moment. Damn it, that useless soul is indeed useless after all. He couldn't even pass on such crucial information!"

"You deserve to die, you piece of shit!"

Guan Xuelan was very angry.

Nian Chaoxi felt a little strange. When he thought about it carefully, his master's temper seemed to be getting weirder and weirder in recent years.

Could it be here?

What's the problem?

But before she could think about it, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly came from afar.

Guan Xuelan's eyes lit up:

"It's Chunlei's Qiling Peak. Jiang Xun's Dao Sword looks almost finished. Oh, and where's Mo Ran? He hasn't come back yet, right?"

"Have her return to the sect as soon as possible. Jiang Xun Dao Sword needs her power of talismans to bless it!"

"Forget it. She's been so slow in doing anything lately. Let the fourth one go. She's the most decisive. Let her go and bring Mo Ran back quickly."

"Absolutely not! This will delay Jiang Xun's sword-forging!"

……

On the other side, Yunxiao City!

The weather is fine and the sky is bright!

In the early morning of Yunxiao City, the Yang energy was very strong. Today, Yunxiao City was unusually bustling with people, including many cultivators who used to stay at home.

They all came out to bask in the sun.

"Damn it! I had a nightmare last night. I couldn't even concentrate during my training. I kept feeling a chill and fear, as if some terrible thing was about to happen."

"I heard from a fellow ghost cultivator that last night, ghost soldiers passed through the aisle and thousands of ghosts attacked. My soul was almost sucked away. It was extremely terrifying!"

"Is this true? Ten thousand ghosts are attacking? Don't ghosts easily come into contact with us living people? Our Yunxiao City has monstrous restrictions, what ghost dares to come?"

"Speaking of which, last night the ban on Yunxiao City was passed, and everyone gathered in the city. I don't know what happened. Hey, speaking of which, what is the history of our Yunxiao City? I can't remember it clearly."

"Why are you interested in things from the past? Tell me quickly, what happened to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Attack last night?"

"I don't know. The fellow ghost cultivator only said that at first, ghost soldiers were passing through the aisle and thousands of ghosts were attacking, but then suddenly all the ghosts fled. They said there was a great terror in the city and countless ghosts fled overnight. That ghost cultivator fled as soon as the city gates opened today, saying he was afraid of dying here."

"..."

People were talking about this incident on the streets and alleys, but no one could explain clearly what happened last night.

"What a mess!" Wan Xiaobei, who had been listening to this all the way down the street, looked at Su Rumei with some dissatisfaction.

"Come to think of it, I've been to Yunxiao City a few times, but I don't seem to know when Yunxiao City was built or who built it."

"That..." Su Rumei thought for a moment, "I don't know either. I seem to have heard someone mention it before, but it might have been so long ago that I've forgotten it."

"Where is the Lord of Yunxiao City? What's his name?" Wan Xiaobei asked.

"This……"

Su Rumei pondered for a moment. "I don't know the City Lord's name, but he's the master of the city's restrictions and extremely powerful. He seems to rarely go out, though. I've seen him a few times before, but I don't think I've ever seen his true appearance."

"It's so mysterious. I heard that Immortal Master Gu Xiu once fought a battle with a Saint Land genius in this city over 500 years ago. I just don't know the details of that battle. What a pity."

Wan Xiaobei shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

Conversation room.

The two of them stopped at a courtyard gate.

"Master, this Tingyu Residence is where Feng Bugui lives."

Su Rumei said, "Master, when you meet him later, don't underestimate Feng Bugui. A month ago, he was only a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining, but a few days ago, he had already established his foundation, which is truly extraordinary..."

"I know, I know!"

Wan Xiaobei waved his hand, "You've told me countless times, I know this wandering cultivator is extraordinary, otherwise how could he personally invite him to become a worshiper at our Wanbao Tower? Don't worry, just knock on the door and let them know!"

The battle between Wanbao Tower and Sihai Gang ended last night, although it was somewhat unexpected that Sihai Gang relied on elixirs to curry favor with Qingxuan Holy Land.

but.

We can no longer delay the offering of sacrifices.

The two of them came this time to treat Feng Bugui with courtesy and invite him to officially become the Wanbao worshipper.

Seeing that her landlord was really concerned, Su Rumei nodded without delay and stepped forward to knock on the door, but her hand had just been raised.

"Squeak..."

The courtyard door, which had been tightly closed, was suddenly opened from the inside.

Followed by.

Then I saw an old man with a gourd hanging from his waist, a longbow on his back, and white hair and beard.

He walked out of the yard with a smile on his face.

As he walked, he waved to the people behind him and said loudly:

"I thought since you rarely come home, I, an old man, would be the one to guard you. I didn't expect that I would have to guard you again."

"It seems that my promise to keep you for three years, old man, is really going to be fulfilled..."