Start With Top Luck

As for the vast majority of insulting and angry creatures, they are just talking and incompetent rage.

Facing an emperor, they really have nothing to do.

And at this moment.

Lower Realm, Pingyuan Realm, Taojing Village.

A graceful woman stood at the entrance of the village, her expression was gloomy, her eyes were dull, and she was depressed all day long.

"Hey, is Miss Ling still recovering?"

In the distance, Ye Tian looked at the woman and sighed.

Taihao Fuxi also sighed slightly, "She really has no confidence in the master, she didn't see the fall of the master in person, so she easily asserted..."

"Fuxi Dage..." Ye Tian nodded and sighed.

A few days ago, Ling Wei, who had disappeared for nearly two years, suddenly returned and brought a beautiful woman who she said was their junior sister.

However, she also brought a bad news, their master has fallen.

At first they were extremely terrified, how could their master be so powerful, how could he fall?

They didn't believe it, and under questioning, Ling Wei told them that there were Quasi Emperor beings who were coming to kill their master, and that this was an inevitable situation.

However, they don't even know how powerful Quasi Emperor is, but they still believe in their own master, believing that he is invincible and invincible.

Therefore, they still hold great hope in their hearts, waiting for the return of Master.

Not far away, Ling Wei glanced at several people, shook his head slightly, his eyes were still dull.

In the past few days, she had a very bad life, her heart seemed to be broken, and she couldn't tell why.

These days, she has shielded all the figures from the upper realm, and no matter how the strong men at the top of the tripod call her, she never pays attention.

She really couldn't believe all of this and didn't dare to accept the reality.

"You don't need to persuade me..." She forced a smile on her pale face and said to several people.

Seeing this, several people also sighed lightly.

And at this moment, a childish and milky voice suddenly sounded.

"Miss Ling Wei, don't be sad..."

I saw a little milk baby running out, his eyes were clear and bright, revealing a light of innocence.

The little milk baby's skin is soft and smooth, like a delicate white paper, without any blemishes, and the long hanging hair is soft and smooth, exuding a faint fragrance, bringing a comfortable feeling to people.

Especially between his brows, there is always a special charm that is so mysterious that people can't help but study it.

Little milk baby, who else is it not Simo?

Even though some villagers didn't want to see Xiuxuan and Xiao Simo, under the care of Taihao Fuxi and others, Xiao Simo still grew up very well.

At this moment, Xiuxuan also walked out of the house slowly, with a smile on her simple face, but after two years, her complexion has become more and more yellow, and her body is not as good as before.

If things continued like this, within a few years, she would grow gray hair, and then her soul would return to dust.

It's not that Taihao Fuxi didn't help her, but Cang Shitian asked them not to interfere too much before leaving.

Therefore, even if they take care of Xiao Simo, they are still disobeying the teacher's order, so how dare they interfere any more?

"Mother..." The little baby laughed loudly, shouted, and rushed towards Xiuxuan.

Seeing this harmonious scene, although Ling Wei smiled uncommonly, but for some reason, her heart felt more and more empty.

As if something crucial was missing.

"What's going on... Is it really because of that guy?" She murmured with confusion in her beautiful eyes.

And at this moment.

Taihao Fuxi and the others suddenly burst into exclamation, which resounded throughout the village.

"Master!"

Ling Wei raised her head, her eyes startled.

I saw him dressed in green clothes, walking slowly from a distance, his expression was calm and indifferent, revealing an inexplicable confidence, revealing his extraordinary.

Behind him, there is a man and a woman with the same Extraordinary temperament.

And he is still him, still the Cang Shitian.

Ling Wei was stunned for a moment, a tear suddenly flowed from Ling Wei's eye socket.

Everyone gathered around at once, with excitement in their eyes.

"Master, you..."

"I knew it was impossible for Master to fall off!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Cang Shitian's mouth, and he said with a half-smile: "Who said I'm dead?"

"Yes... yes... Miss Ling." Several people immediately looked at Ling Wei.

Cang Shitian also cast his gaze on Ling Wei, "It seems that someone hasn't been suppressed enough!"

Hearing this, Ling Wei also wiped away her tears, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she bit her thin lips lightly with her white teeth.

"you…"

However, Cang Shitian also stopped talking to her, and instead turned his attention to the little milk baby.

Seeing this, Ling Wei couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but there was more joy and happiness in his heart.

"Xiao Simo?" Cang Shitian asked tentatively with a gleam in his eyes.

The little baby boy was not afraid of strangers at all, but smiled and shouted: "Handsome big brother!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Cang Shitian also thought it was interesting.

The first time he saw the little milk baby, he felt something unusual.

The unity of life and death, between the brows, carries a detached charm of life and death.

"interesting…"

Suddenly, Hua Jin behind Cang Shitian also spoke.

His eyes were also shining with divine brilliance, as if he had seen something.

"It's quite interesting. It seems that he really succeeded."

Cang Shitian looked at Xiao Simo and murmured.

"Him?" Hua Jin wondered.

"You will soon see creatures like you."

Hearing this, Jin Jin frowned slightly, not understanding what Cang Shitian meant.

"Master... These two are..." Ye Tian and the others looked at Jin and Jin and asked.

"This is your seventh junior brother and eighth junior sister."

After all, Cang Shi glanced at Huajin, with a calm expression, and continued:

"The way of cultivation, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask your seventh junior brother."

Everyone was taken aback, especially Hua Jin's expression changed.

"Damn, you asked me to do this?"

However, Cang Shitian ignored him, and came to Xiuxuan's side, and said softly:

"Aunt Xuan, I want to talk to you alone, it's about Simo."

Xiuxuan was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the little milk baby, then nodded...

inside the house...

In the small space, with weak candlelight and very dim, Cang Shitian and Xiuxuan sat opposite each other.

"Aunt Xuan, do you know what happened to Simo?" Cang Shitian asked with gloomy eyes.

Xiuxuan shook her head, she sighed slowly, "Perhaps...she was really cursed by the gods."

After all, the light in her eyes quickly dimmed.

Although she was never willing to admit it to the outside world, she also knew clearly that what happened to her was abnormal.

When Xiao Simo was born, his father died suddenly, and even the villagers who helped her died one after another.

This also made everyone afraid to help her anymore, thinking that there was a curse on her.

If the village head hadn't allowed her to stay here, she would have already...

"No, not a curse..."

Cang Shitian looked calm, with deep eyes, "That's Death."