This is a big mistake and will harm others and yourself.
The girl was originally a saint of the Khitan tribe.
This tribe has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will always be a pure saint who holds the ancestral treasures. Waiting for the time to come, the team that welcomes the return of the Khitan goddess will be led by the saint.
The Khitan girl and Liu Tianfu had done everything they should do, and naturally they were no longer pure. They were found by the tribe and buried in a snake cave with their whole bodies except their heads, suffering from the bites of thousands of snakes.
The Khitan tribe was waiting for a new saint to be elected, and that day was the day when the Khitan girl died.
The girl thought that this was her fault, and as long as Liu Tianfu was not harmed, she would just die.
Unexpectedly, Liu Tianfu found the Khitan tribe and aroused suspicion.
The Khitan tribe will send people to get rid of Liu Tianfu.
A Khitan girl can accept punishment, but cannot accept the death of her lover.
She begged and asked the childhood sweetheart warriors in the tribe to let her out. Only then did a Khitan girl come to see Liu Tianfu late at night.
The girl was already on the verge of death. After seeing Liu Tianfu for the last time and urging him to leave overnight, the Khitan girl ran out of energy. Before she died, she took off the ring on her hand and gave it to Liu Tianfu to commemorate the year.
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Liu Tianfu was heartbroken since then. He left the Greater Khingan Mountains, crossed the Central Plains, and settled in Bamin. He never forgot the Khitan girl until his death. Before his death, he passed the ring to his daughter.
——The reincarnated goddess Liu Mengniang!
"That is to say..."
Chen Yang and Zhu Wuneng both had strange expressions on their faces.
The reincarnated goddess sighed: "In other words, neither my father nor the girl from the Khitan tribe know what this ring represents?
To that girl, this was probably just one of the many ornaments passed down by Khitan saints from past generations.
Thousands of years and vicissitudes of life can cause even stones to weather, let alone one or two secrets passed down by word of mouth."
The reincarnated goddess touched the ring, with a divine light on her face, as if she was the real saint, adhering to a certain sacred mission.
"I still spend time with this ring day and night. Relying on my innate spirituality, I received divine enlightenment, and only then did I vaguely understand its function."
Chen Yang shook his head in a funny way and said: "I originally thought it was a story about a peerless hero who worked hard and had everything ready, but he didn't wait for the right time, so he had to die with hatred, and finally entrusted his dream to his children.
Never thought..."
Chen Yang didn't tell the whole story, so Zhu Wuneng decisively added: "It turns out to be a love story."
Chen Yang spread his hands and continued: "Then the matter is very clear. As long as the goddess activates this spiritual stone fragment, she will definitely have a way to the other side.
Regardless of mission or purpose, the goddess decides on her own, and we part ways, each going his own way."
Chen Yang said it simply and directly.
He is not even interested in whether the reincarnated goddess was brainwashed by the spirit stone fragments, which is the so-called divine inspiration. Does she really want to revive and welcome the Khitan goddess back, or does she have some other purpose?
Just one sentence: Let’s go separately! Everyone has their own thing to do.
The reincarnated goddess frowned and said without giving up: "There may have been a misunderstanding before. Now that you and I have come to this point, we might as well..."
Chen Yang waved his hand and spit out two words:
"Farewell!"
He retreated, and Zhu Wuneng retreated as well. The two of them protected Tang Wan from left to right, and retreated all the way around the corner. They stopped when the people of the Rebirth Sect could no longer threaten them unless they could bend their eyes and refract their bullets.
At this time, Zhu Wuneng looked hesitant and looked at Chen Yang, but hesitated to speak.