Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The old storyteller knows the origin of the woman in white, and similarly, the woman in white also knows the origin of the old storyteller.

Although the Pangu clan lives underground all year round, they are not completely isolated from the human world. Every once in a while, one or two Pangu clan will secretly come to the human world from the underground.

Therefore, many big shots in the world know that the Pangu clan is born with the legendary creation pattern on their bodies.

However, for thousands of years, very few humans have actually dealt with the Pangu clan.

The last time I had an encounter with the Pangu clan was the ancestor of the demon sect who was the founder of the demon sect for over 4,000 years.

Back then, Xu Tiandi, and later the reincarnation old man Li Yuanqi, all had dealings with the Pangu family.

Therefore, the woman in white guessed the identity of the old storyteller based on the eight characters on the bamboo pole, which did not make the old storyteller feel any strange.

The old storyteller smiled and said: "It's been too long, and I don't know how many generations of Patriarch Xu I am.

My surname is Wu, my first name is Chengen, and my given name is Ruzhong. I haven’t asked the girl for her name? "

The woman in white said calmly: "I have heard that everyone in Xu Tiandi's lineage has talents in the world, and their knowledge and insights are even better than those of saints. Especially in the art of deduction, they are unique in the three realms. I don’t know if you have this ability, Mr. Wu Ge, who can calculate a person’s past and future lives.”

This is the test of the old storyteller.

An ordinary person would definitely think that the woman in white was trying to make things difficult for him, but the old storyteller's face gradually softened, and he did not seem to find it difficult to figure out the identity, origin, and name of the woman in white.

The old storyteller took the pen and paper and said, "Girl, please write one word."

The woman in white picked up the brush and wrote a very strange word.

This is not the big seal script commonly used in the world, nor is it the bird seal script or the ancient seal script that have been lost for many years, but the shape of the characters seems to be somewhat similar to the ancient seal script.

There are definitely not many people in the Three Realms who can recognize this kind of writing.

The old storyteller happens to know this kind of writing.

He raised his white eyebrows and said: "Word."

That's right, the text written by the woman in white is the word "zi".

The old storyteller said: "This word "zi" is the first character created by Cangjie.

According to ancient legend, one year, Cangjie went on a hunting tour in the south. He climbed a mountain in Yangxu and faced the water of Xuanhu Luomang. He suddenly saw a big turtle with many blue patterns on its back.

Cangjie found it strange, so he took it and studied it carefully.

He looked around and found that the patterns on the turtle's back actually had meaning.

He thought that since patterns could represent meanings, if a rule was set, wouldn't everyone be able to use them to express their feelings and record things?

Cangjie thought about it day and night, observing everywhere. He saw the distribution of stars in the sky, the appearance of mountains and rivers on the ground, the traces of birds, animals, insects and fish, and the shapes of vegetation and utensils. He traced and painted, created various symbols, and settled down The meaning of each symbol.

He put together several paragraphs using symbols according to his own ideas and showed them to others. After he explained them, they could understand them clearly.

Cangjie called this symbol "zi".

From then on, Cangjie ordered people to catch turtles and take off the shells. He carved all the hieroglyphics he created into the square grids of the turtle shells, then strung them together with ropes and gave them to Huangdi. Huangdi looked at them very much. I was so happy that I ordered people to collect it carefully, and credited Cangjie with a great contribution.\\nIt is said that from this time on, our Chinese nation had the earliest hieroglyphics and oracle bone inscriptions.

This seemingly symbolic character was the first character that Cangjie understood from the tortoise shell, zi.

What the girl wrote was an ancient symbol. After years of evolution, this "word" has changed a lot.

The Tianbao above is the cover, and the treasure below is the support.

Tianbaogai represents the parents, and the son is the child.

A girl is someone's child. "

The woman in white seemed to roll her eyes and said: "What you are talking about is nonsense. I didn't jump out of a crack in the stone. I am naturally someone else's child."

The old storyteller said calmly: "I haven't finished speaking yet. The girl said earlier that she came to the world to settle a bad fate. She should be the child born from this bad fate."

The woman in white's face darkened slightly and said, "Go on."

The old storyteller said word by word: "If I guessed correctly, the girl's name should be Pan Shi Mo. I wonder if I am right?"

The woman in white stood up slowly and said, "Did you really figure out my name from this word?"

The old storyteller shook his head and said: "The art of divination is mostly a skill of ingenuity and cannot be refined. I guessed the girl's identity not from this word, but from the sword wrapped around her waist."

Hearing this, the woman in white subconsciously touched her waist.

She doesn't have a sword in her hand, but she is an absolute master of swordsmanship.

Her sword is a slender soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing, wrapped around her waist like a belt, making it difficult for ordinary people to spot it.

If Wei Thirty-Six hadn't told the old storyteller the night before that the woman used a slender soft sword, the old storyteller wouldn't have been able to guess the woman's identity.

Seeing that the woman in white didn't speak, the old storyteller sighed.

Said: "The yellow spring is blue and the earth is purple. Who would have thought that the old man in Huangquan and the fairy Yaoqin would have descendants to pass on to the world."

The woman in white said coldly: "You really know a lot."

The old storyteller smiled and said: "Not too many. For example, the Virgin Mary of the Netherworld who was enshrined by the Holy Fire Cult of the Western Regions for thousands of years was the one who brought the Yellow Spring Biluo Xiao into the world. I don't know her origins."

The woman in white said: "She is my mother. She is Huang Quan and Yao Qin's daughter Pan Shi Mo. My name is Pan Shi Shu."

As she spoke, the woman in white moved her fingers, and a slender sword as thin as cicada wings appeared in her hand.

But she did not attack the old storyteller, but placed the slender soft sword on the table.

Said: "Since you can confirm my identity from this sword, you must know the secret behind this sword."

The old storyteller glanced at the soft sword and said: "This sword is called Seizing Soul, and it is the sword that your grandmother, Fairy Yaoqin, used to wear.

The soul-stealing sword is very special. The reason why it is so thin is because the sword is a magic weapon with assassin attributes and has always been hidden in the body of the demon-suppressing guqin.

The sound of the piano seduces the soul, and the hidden sword seizes the soul, which makes people unable to guard against it.

So when I learned that the girl was using a very powerful soft sword, I guessed that the girl was probably related to Old Man Huangquan and Fairy Yaoqin.

But I didn't expect that the girl was not Pan's Mo.

Ordinarily, given the lifespan of the Pangu clan, your mother should still be alive, but the Soul Seizing Sword is now in your hand, which means that your mother, Pan Shimo, is dead. "