Yanluo shook his head and said: "The flood flooded the world. No one can bear the responsibility of this crime. It is also true that the Tongtian Sacred Tree was destroyed. The responsibility of the Chilong clan for generations is to guard and protect the Sacred Tree. Once the Tongtian Sacred Tree is destroyed, they

It is impossible to escape the blame... However, there are also rumors that the so-called flooding that caused the destruction of the Divine Tree to the Sky was a huge conspiracy!"

Ye Zhenfeng looked at her dumbfounded and said, "Conspiracy? What conspiracy?"

Yanluo looked gloomy and sighed: "Because after that, the world entered the age of killing gods."

"The Era of God-Slaying?"

Yanluo nodded slowly and said:

"After the great prehistoric era, there was the era of killing gods, then the era of demons, and the era of humans... The gods who stayed in the human world could not return to the heavenly palace. They had made speculations that the destruction of the so-called Tongtian Divine Tree actually hid a shocking truth.

Big conspiracy."

"The flood that flooded the earth seemed at first glance to be a crime sent down by gods to destroy mankind. In fact, it was a secret struggle between two huge forces. Their purpose was to annihilate some of the gods who remained in the world, so they killed them all and simply caused a catastrophe.

The flood flooded the world and destroyed the sacred tree that reached the sky, cutting off their way back."

"Humanity has continued to survive precisely because of the protection of the gods who remained in the world. This matter is just a guess, and there is no solid evidence to support it. However, what happened next is even more thought-provoking.

Scared."

"Because after the Tongtian Divine Tree was destroyed, a God-Slaying Slash flew out of a golden coffin from the endless abyss of the universe, and after this God-Slaying Slash fell to the human world, the gods who remained in the world were brutally slaughtered.

In order to obtain supreme divine power, humans secretly established a god-slaying organization, and the road to killing gods officially began."

Ye Zhenfeng nodded slowly and said: "The appearance of the God-Slaying Slash makes this huge conspiracy more believable."

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Yanluo sighed:

"No matter what the truth is, we have spent our entire lives unable to guess it... Alas, the advent of the God-Slaying Zhan has caused the number of ancient gods left in the world to continue to decrease, and the descendants of the gods have to flee everywhere and hide.

My identity as a descendant of the divine race."

"Finally, ten gods stood up. They did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves and used their souls to form the souls of the ten gods to seal the God-Slaying Slash. But the demons were not willing to show weakness and tried to obtain the God-Slaying Slash.

Control the whole world."

"In order to obtain the God-Slaying Slash and obtain supreme power, the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord did not hesitate to use the power of the twelve demon generals to defeat the souls of the ten gods. After that, the souls of the ten gods turned into fragments and scattered all over the world, and the twelve gods

The spirit of the demon general also disappeared throughout the world."

"After the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord obtained the God-Slaying Slash, he used the power of the God-Slaying Slash to begin the era of demons ruling the world. Thousands of years later, the Emperor Youhuang single-handedly severely damaged the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord.

On the sacrificial platform, he used his soul to seal the soul of the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord. The two of them fell from the sacrificial platform, and finally fell into the fire of purgatory, which finally calmed down the war in the world."

"The God-Slaying Slash also fell into a state of slumber because of the Youhuang's divine power. The gods were destroyed, the demons rested, and there were very few demons left in the world. Only then did the human race slowly begin to rule the world.

However, the tragedy in the world is still not over, and the fighting and fighting are still going on..."

After listening to his mother's story, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He felt a surge of blood and resentment in his heart. He clenched his fists and let out a long sigh.

This seems to be a fairy tale from a long time ago

, however, it is an irreversible tragic reincarnation. Whether it is humans or gods, whether it is demons or demons, they are constantly fighting and fighting. They are trapped in the whirlpool of confusion in the world, unable to extricate themselves, going round and round, forever.

No end.

No wonder the Liuhuo clan wants to retrieve the God-Slaying Slash no matter what. It is so important. If it falls into the hands of an ambitious person again, what will the world become like?

The misery of the people in the world has turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the death of the vampires is just a drop in the sea of ​​blood. However, even so, it is all that changes the fate of the vampires.

The Great Prehistoric Era, the God-Slaying Era, the Demon Clan Era, the Human Race Era... connect everything together, but there is still so much that the world does not know.

There are too many faults in the world, and who can tell whether these faults are caused by natural disasters or man-made disasters? What kind of world was there before the great prehistoric era? And before the ancient times, was there another world?

Unknown times?

Ye Zhenfeng wanted to know very much. He wanted to travel through time, wander in the void, and go to the end of time and the beginning of the world to see what the world was like in the past...

In the real world, the rain is still pouring down at night.

Whether it is raining or sunny, it is a gift from God to the world. The world cannot change or control it, but can only endure it silently, just like the ups and downs of fate.

The night rain outside the window, accompanied by weeds and wind, swayed left and right, and the whole night was immersed in a kind of desolation.

The wind chimes are like heartstrings, ringing in and out.

Su Yu sat quietly next to Nangong Qi, letting him hold his hand and fell asleep soundly. The sound of rain helped him sleep. He was really tired and tired these days. Since he slept very soundly, a smile appeared on the corner of his beautiful mouth.

Her smile was as light as ripples, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Who would have expected that the dignified Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, the supreme overlord in charge of the demon world, could sit here calmly and watch a person fall asleep.

Only someone he cares about can make him worry so much.

The candlelight on the oil lamp swayed gently, and the light was dim, flickering on and off, giving the sleeping person a hazy look.

The wind chime outside the window reminded him again. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling in the hand he held, like thunder and lightning passing through each other's palms and hitting Su Yu's heart. This feeling seemed familiar to him.

He remembered that in the Water Curtain Quicksand Tower, he and he had endured the pain of a lightning disaster. The initial thunder of heaven and earth penetrated directly from Nangong Qi's back to his chest, and his heart briefly stopped.

The thunder and lightning of thorns caused an irresistible electric shock, and he fell into a state of confusion and finally fainted...

They had exactly the same thunder calamity mark on their bodies, which was a trace that neither of them could erase. However, at this moment, his mind suddenly changed, as if he was awakened to the heartbeat of another life.

He felt that the time and space around him seemed to have changed, and he fell into an endless darkness. The stars were moving, the sky was spinning, and it seemed that time was flowing backwards. The seas flowed backwards, the mountains and rivers reversed, the spring and autumn went retrograde, the birds stopped, the flowers bloomed, and the rain returned.

The sky...

Dancing in the spring and autumn, let the years come to an end. The creeping grass has been barren of time, and the pillow book of dust-covered memories has been opened.

Su Yu seemed to have returned to his previous life. When he was the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, he saw himself and Emperor You jumping off the sacrificial platform together, with the endless burning fire of purgatory beneath them.

The sea of ​​fire burned his body, causing him to suffocate in pain...

"I will use my body to restrain your power, and I will live forever..." Youhuang's voice came to my ears.

The abominable Youhuang refused to let him go even to death. They embraced and entangled each other, and his original demon god was finally sealed by the Youhuang spirit. From then on, he lost the opportunity to rule the world with demons.

He hates it so much! With his hatred for Youhuang, he survived for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years...until his Demon Lord Original God had a chance to return to the world again.

He has not only experienced thunder and disaster, but also endured the burning of the sea of ​​​​purgatory. He is the messenger of revenge who came from the Naraku Abyss, the incarnation of the devil, and the beginning of the destruction of the world and the creation of a new world.

Heaven cannot destroy me, I will return to the human world, rule the world as a demon, and all people will worship me as their respecter.

His whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, and he held his left hand tightly. He suddenly woke up from the illusion, shook his head hard, and finally saw the world in front of him clearly.

The gurgling sound of rain outside the window and the white-haired beauty lying inside the house were once the reasons why he wanted to stay. But when he thought about the past life again, everything no longer mattered. He gently pulled out the hand that he was holding tightly.

He only held his right hand and left quietly.

What he held in his left hand was anger, and what he held in his right hand was tenderness, but in the end he decided to make a desperate move to fulfill the unfinished wish of his previous life.

The moment the door was closed, there was a long sound of wind chimes.

Soak up the spring breeze, listen to the song of falling rain and love forever, and indulge in the flying light. If love is thick, it becomes a poem with just a touch. The unexpected thoughts in the heart have become the shadow of the sword in each other's hands.

, staggered by.

A drop of crystal clear tears fell from the corner of Nangong Qi's eyes. It was a drop of immortal and demonic tears left in his previous life...

If a dream does not come true, everything is destiny.

Some people are destined to be destined to have no connection, and are destined to torture each other forever until they die.

Even if we see each other again, it's just the end of our remaining love.

In the dark night rain, there was a person standing stiffly. A bolt of thunder struck his face, and his face was ferocious and terrifying. The rainwater fell on his face in a winding way, and half of his face was almost covered with tears.

It was covered with blue scales, and its eyes were as red as blood.

The person in front of me is Ye Canghen, who is half human and half demon.

At night, the rain was like a curtain, rolling up peach blossoms. Su Yu held a white oil-paper umbrella, stood beside him, and said: "Twelve Heavenly Demon General Ye Canghen welcomes you back to the world."

Ye Canghen knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Demon Lord, we have waited too long for today..."

The voice was hoarse and low, like a demon from hell.

Su Yu looked at him and said firmly: "We have indeed waited too long. The era when demons rule the world is coming soon. Please revive all the twelve demon generals..."

A bolt of thunder struck through the sky like a dragon, and the rumble of thunder resounded across the earth. One person woke up from his dream, his eyes wide open with a look of shock, and another demon began to revive.

And who will be the next awakened demon general?

… … … …

Tomb of the Evil King.

The huge pit is covered with patches of peach blossoms. The mountains are red with peach blossoms for ten miles, and the wind chimes are ringing softly. In the middle of the pit sits a handsome man in white. His eyebrows are slightly closed, his long hair is blowing in the wind, and his nose is straight.

His blade-like eyebrows clearly revealed his inner perseverance.


Chapter completed!