Yin Nian looked at this man for a long time, his brows furrowed, then loosened suddenly, and then furrowed again. After repeating this several times, he couldn't help but drift behind him and look at the man who had completely integrated into him.
key.
Yin Nian looked at the key and smiled in disbelief.
Unexpectedly, this man was not shy at all. He waved his fan twice and said to Yin Nian: "You are so happy to see me coming? Look at your smile, you really don't have the slightest bit of composure of a devil."
"Come here." He stretched out his arms towards Yin Nian, his chest was half transparent, and Yin Nian could see the scenery behind him through his chest, "Let senior give you a hug, little brat."
Yin Nian really rushed over in the next moment. She didn't care to think about how this person got the key. Before Feng Qing and others could react, she sprinted and jumped up high.
The shadow stretched its arms longer.
With a 'whoosh' sound, Yin Nian swooped past him and kicked hard at the door that was already creaking and could not be opened.
"The door is open!" she shouted hoarsely, "Let's go!!"
The phantom man paused and saw that her face, which was too young and had no hairs under the bright light, was burning with vitality. She was like an eternal pearl, in the fierce wind and rain.
Loose.
"Ha!" He laughed loudly, "Seeing me is like not seeing me, meeting flowers in the mist but not taking the flowers, you are worthy of it."
As early as that day, he used the destiny of all realms to open his heavenly eyes and take a look at that shocking sight. When he saw her unyielding eyes when she was thrown into the abyss, he understood what kind of person she was.
That day he heard himself asking himself: "You have used half of the luck of the universe just to get one ten thousandth of a chance of survival. Are you satisfied with this chance of survival?"
What he seeks is a glimmer of hope, a future where the world can truly emerge from the fog. All his cultivation and half of the destiny of the world are abolished, causing all the spirits of the world to fall into a deep sleep or disappear in the long river of time.
It is difficult to control the land covered with loess, and talents are withering away from generation to generation.
But what did he see?
He actually saw a girl who was still drinking milk. She was thrown down the mountain stream and fell into the valley. In the poisonous miasma and deathly silence, she gave birth to the dead egg of a natal spiritual beast, and was drained of her life force by the reborn Fengyuan.
, died unwillingly.
Her corpse was holding a dead egg at the bottom of a mountain stream, covered in poisonous miasma. Her body was filled with an unwilling and violent energy that could not be eliminated in the mountain stream for three years. The dirty and smelly energy floated to Mount Paektu, where Yuan Xin was suppressed.
He was awakened by the stench of corpses that swelled with resentment and hatred. The resentment wrapped around him and brought out his unintentional ways. He had already withered in the center of his long loneliness, holding on for his last breath.
I was also affected by this resentment.
He became a scaly, mindless monster.
And in that glimpse into the future, there was no Yin Nian to teach him to love and be loved, no Yin Nian to lead him from death to rebirth.
He truly lost himself. Misfortunes never come singly. He also saw dark lines starting to appear on Yuan Xin's broken face. He raised the knife towards his throat. That time, no one tied him and his wrists tightly with straps.
, no one called his name over and over again.
The knife cut his throat, and Yuan Xin was buried at the foot of Baekdu Mountain forever.
Yin Nian and Yuan Xin should have died in tragedy.
The secret must not be leaked. He spent so much money, but he only saw this scene.
This chance of life, is the death of the two of them a chance of survival? Or does it indicate that the glimmer of hope will be lost in the future?
He had to do divination again. He could only ask questions in circles. Not only could he not calculate the direct cause and effect, but it would actually make him disappear. He could only divination that after tens of millions of years, Yin Nian and Yuan Xin would break up.
Is the death auspicious or unlucky?
This time, he had no luck to use for the divination, so he used his own flesh and blood. He is the strongest demon and a proud man with extraordinary talents. He mortgaged all of himself to calculate two words.
Bad luck!
He was completely despairing. It turned out that scene meant that his life was cut off?
How cruel is the way of heaven?
He! No! Accept!
Is Wanyu destined to perish?
But that fortune-telling turned his body into a puddle of mud, and his whole body exuded a dirty smell. He used himself as a sacrifice for the fortune-telling, and he had to pay a price for spying on the secrets of heaven.
He changed from the Demon King to the most despicable Shadow Demon. There was no Shadow Demon before, but every drop of his blood and the split soul became a Shadow Demon. Every day, he suffered the backlash of spying on the secrets of heaven.
explain.
In the next tens of thousands of years, as long as others want to, no matter who they are, they can use him as a punching bag, kill, chop, and torture him to death. The number of shadow demons is getting smaller and smaller. They are all his flesh and blood, and they are scattered.
spirit, but who cares about the little shadow demon? Just like an ant being crushed to death by a kick while walking.
No one knows that he was a "prophet" who was once famous all over the world.
He didn't really care either.
By the time he made the divination, his old friends, family and friends had all left and died in the battle, but he kept waiting. He watched the world return to peace, as if the massacre had never happened.
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But soon, civil strife, wars, and no one like the ancestor of the Su family suppressed all parties. In order to seize resources, each large domain actually divided the entire large domain and stuck to their own. Many large domains also blocked small areas, and they covered themselves.
He cut off his mouth and nose, and cut off his hands and feet.
But after becoming a shadow demon, he could do nothing, and even suffered from the pain of the backlash that became more and more serious day by day.
But he is still insisting, he is still waiting, he is watching all the changes numbly and coldly. The shadow demon is good at this, it is weak to death, but its long life is terrible, because every day he lives, the backlash will punish him for one day.
He watched his demon clan disappear after losing its king. When the demon clan was about to be sealed, it finally took action. He could not stop the trend of the demon clan being sealed. It was like a torrent coming, which it could not stop.
Cut, but he can find a way to open a tributary, lead out a current, and change the future.
He used the body of the shadow demon to lure those who wanted to seal the demons into the poisonous stream. The poisonous miasma was permeating the place. As soon as those people saw it, they felt that this place was the perfect place to imprison the sealed demons.
He can't change the torrent, but he can steal a small tributary to save the glimmer of life in the world.
He knew his own people too well. The demons, that is, the Shenguang clan, were simple, kind, and loyal in nature. Even if the human race was treacherous, they faced such a small, abandoned child falling from the sky.
They won't kill you either.
They will definitely save her!
Sure enough, they rescued her, gave her a name, and gave her a new life. Fengyuan was nourished after being reborn again, and Yin Nian's life force was not sucked dry.
He saved the first chance of survival.
I couldn't help but go to see the second chance of life, so when I carried Yin Nian back to the Demon Clan that day, I walked in the direction of Mount Paektu. If Yin Nian was not dead, Yuan Xinshan would definitely not be killed after her death.
If resentment affects you, you will naturally sleep well.
Who knew when he was carrying Yin Nian through Mount Paektu.
He woke up.
He also snatched Yin Nian away.
The vibrating wings of the butterfly stirred up strong winds, and the tributaries it led turned into tsunamis, sweeping away to change the future.
God knows how his heart was shattered when he saw Yuan Xinsui hugging Yin Nian and falling asleep again.
But he still remembered that he was a shadow demon before he revealed himself.
He could only pretend to go back and report to Yin Nu, but the shadows were everywhere. In fact, he had been calmly watching the two people entangled in the dark, as if they should be like this, twins in one life.
, if one person dies, all die.
That day when she first saw Yin Nian being thrown into the Demonic Stream, her eyes perfectly overlapped with the eyes now, standing in front of the open door looking at him.
"What are you doing standing still!" Yin Nian didn't even ask him where the key came from.
She kicked away the guards at the exit who were wide-eyed and unprepared, "Run before they react now!"
She tried to drag him, "You idiot! I thought you were dead a long time ago!"
But he didn't expect that when his hand touched the shadow demon's body, his shadow, together with the shadow demon's body, gradually rotted and collapsed in front of Yin Nian.
Yin Nian froze.
She didn't even have time to ask about the cause and effect.
She just wanted to get as many people on her side to leave as possible.
Countless children who had been prepared long ago gritted their teeth and rushed towards the exit.
The phantom of the prophet stood in the crowd, sighing helplessly.
"The little girl is very greedy. She even wants to take me away with her."
He laughed, "Do you think this key fell from the sky?"
This was calculated by using the last remaining soul as a sacrifice.
"With your dying red beard, can you search all over the world? Even if you could, your red beard can't hold on."
He is too weak.
But he can still have a chance for divination.
"Stupid boy, luck will not fall on you, and God will not always take pity on you."
"So didn't I say that?"
He pointed to the words where the ancient book last displayed a new page.
"I said it." His face was like rotten flesh, turning from a handful of moonlight in the sky to mud under his feet.
"and me."
His voice fell.
The leaves of the Samsara Tree suddenly trembled.
Every word "Su" on it and every leaf flew down from the Samsara tree like crazy.
Integrated with that huge group of domain spirits.
It was like the earth was falling apart, and the blood in Yin Nian's body was hot, as if he was being pressed and licked by tongues of fire.