Chapter 459 Son of God (3)
There were many such encounters, in different scenes, with different conversations, but always with the same ending.
She always turned and walked away coldly, without even a polite look or a polite word.
Every day, when the night faded and the daylight appeared, he was always the first one to see her, but she never looked at him twice.
Wei Ning couldn't bear to see Mo Wuji look so desolate after countless failed attempts at chatting up girls .
She said to Yan: "In the myths I know, gods are all heartless and desireless. Is Qingning the same?"
"Of course not." Yan said calmly , "It's just her nature. She and Wujiang are one, guarding the throne, but she will always be the opposite of Wujiang. Wujiang is hypocritical, deceitful, insidious, and evil, and she hates everything that is hypocritical, deceitful, insidious, and evil."
"But Mo Wuji is not such a person." Wei Ning said.
"If someone pesters you like this for no reason , would you think he is a good person?"
Wei Ning had nothing to say, indeed...but Qing Ning never gave Mo Wuji a chance to speak, so how could she know whether it was good or not?
Unrelated memories flashed by quickly, and the scene changed to an elegant and spacious hall. Unknown spices were burning in the rhino stove. There was no extra decoration in the whole hall. The sunlight came in from the tall windows, sprinkling on the ground in patches.
Two figures were sitting far away in the hall, with the aroma of wine wafting in the air.
"They are not auspicious objects. This is why the Emperor is worried. Wuji, as your friend, I have to remind you that if you get close to her, you will lose everything." A clear, elegant and gentle voice spoke slowly.
"So what?" Mo Wuji replied lazily and dazedly, then stood up. "As the God of Destiny, if you reveal the secrets of heaven without permission, the Emperor will definitely not let you off easily if he finds out."
"The Emperor tacitly approved the disclosure of the secret to you. She doesn't want you to get close to them." The God of Destiny said lightly.
Mo Wuji smiled casually and said, "The Emperor is too nosy. Since when did she start worrying about her marriage?"
"Wuji, why are you so obsessed? You have the purest blood of the gods in the Nine Heavens, and Qingning is just a fruit of evil in the Ten Degenerate Rebirth Pond!"
"So what?" Mo Wuji still smiled nonchalantly, not taking anything to heart.
The God of Destiny narrowed his eyes and said, "All the evil and resentment in the mortal world have been transformed into her. Do you know that not only in the Nine Heavens, but also in the entire world, there is no room for her."
Mo Wuji fiddled with his sleeves, turned around and left, saying as he walked away: "No matter whether the world can accommodate her or not, I know there must be a place in this world that can accommodate her."
"Where?" asked the God of Destiny in a raised voice.
"in my heart."
The scene quickly turned and arrived at the edge of the Ten-Decade Rebirth Pond. Golden lotus flowers were in full bloom, reflecting a red-gold sky.
The goddess in white stood on the lotus, gazing into the distance, her black hair spreading behind her like outstretched wings.
She looked beyond the countless temples and pavilions, and into the layers of heaven, at countless places that were beyond the reach of light and darkness.
Mo Wuji walked slowly to the edge of the pool, stood behind her, and said softly, "That's the direction of Fanchen."
The breeze carried his voice accurately to her ears. She heard it but remained indifferent.
"I've been to the mortal world once, do you want to hear about it?"
