Empress Cao stood in the wind, wearing a white dress, fluttering like a fairy.
The old man standing on the ground rubbed his withered hands, looking a little old: "Wei Chen, please give my regards to the Queen."
Didn't kneel down.
"Old ghost Lin, after all these years, you have finally recovered some of your memories at the gate of the battlefield of the gods? Or is it that the massacre of commoners back then has left you with a grudge that cannot be eradicated after all these years, and you want to recover it?
Those sixteen memories of reincarnation?" The fairy sword in Queen Cao's hand pointed at the old man on the ground, and her words were cold.
"Hehehe..." The Lin family master slowly raised his head that had been slightly lowered just now, and laughed with some meaning: "Madam, to be honest, Xu Qingmu has not done anything in Funiu Town in these years.
Credit, some hard work, right? Back then you deceived me, who had no awakened memory, and served as this child's protector for twelve years. You also used Sword Emperor Song Zihan to forcibly isolate my memory with a near-suicide method, and took that rhubarb with you.
The two divine beasts, the dog and the old scalper, used these methods to suppress my true form. I wonder if your Majesty feels that I owe you something?"
Empress Cao didn't say anything, she just looked at the old man on the ground quietly, almost complaining.
"Hehehe..." The old man laughed out loud for the second time.
He raised his head slightly, and his eyes just met the eyes of Empress Cao in white: "Mother, is this grass-gray snake thread really just to make me, the snake mouth, spit out some glandular venom, so that the heaven will not notice Xu Qingmu's existence?"
After hearing this, Empress Cao, who had always looked calm on her face, finally had a strange expression. The originally cold face also became somewhat restrained. The sword in her hand gradually pointed in the direction of the thin old man, slightly downward.
A little bit. Yes, from the very beginning, it was she, Xu Qingmu's biological mother, who couldn't stand the old man in front of her.
The old man who has died sixteen times.
"Oh...forget it, I miss you, the lofty Palace Master of Lilan Palace, the Empress who once covered the sky with one hand, naturally she won't have mercy on untouchables like us. Besides, she is still a monster from the ground.
Right?"
The old man was somewhat self-deprecating. In the end, he made both sides wrong.
The rebellion thousands of years ago led to the entire Qingming Demon Clan to attack. At that time, he was considered the number one enemy of the Demon Clan. As a voodoo priest, he brought the pure power of the entire Demon Clan through many experiences.
After going through countless hardships, he escaped to this vast world of mankind. Thousands of years ago, he was the savior of all mankind. Wherever he went, he was bowed down.
It's so heartwarming...
In the battle of killing gods thousands of years ago, when he first stood in front of the Qingming Demon Clan, the timid humans actually pushed him to the Qingming Emperor in exchange for a short period of peace.
Needless to say, the consequences were that on that day, he, who was once so glorious, was completely suppressed at the entrance of the battlefield of the gods with the death of his heart. He endured the endless wind and the suffocating wind from the battlefield of the gods.
Despair. He couldn't figure out why he had made such a great contribution to mankind, but in the end, he was easily abandoned by mankind like garbage.
So he said, good people don't live long.
Like him.
The old man looked at Queen Cao with some hatred in his eyes. It was not because Queen Cao had taken advantage of him, but because after all his efforts, when he met Queen Cao for the first time, what he was referring to was the sword!