I looked at him, hoping that he would tell me that none of this was true,

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However, he didn't.

His eyes had never been so cold.

He said: It's just a plaything, and even this wind stream realm is just my plaything.

My tears slipped down my face.

It turns out that thousands of years of attachment and thousands of years of companionship are just a cloud of smoke.

It turns out that the encounter thousands of years ago and the tenderness of thousands of years are just a play.

He used to be a legend in the world, but now, he is the demon in our hearts.

I laughed, laughed, laughed at myself for being stupid, laughed at my life so ridiculous,

The smile is like a flower, but the heart is like a dead wood.

I looked at the familiar and strange person fixedly, and told myself, and the beings of the world, that it was not your realm master, but your realm lord, who had died five years ago.

The Amo in my heart lives only in my heart, and he died five years ago.

I summoned the last hole card that my father had left me, a hole card that even Ah Mo didn't know.

I thought I would never be able to use him for a day, these are the dead soldiers that every Golden Heart Realm Lord will turn into by walking dead wood.

I'm going to kill the guy I love and hate with them.

Kill this world of shame.

However, he should never have captured my Xi'er and killed my Xi'er.

My eyes were torn and my heart was instantly filled with great sorrow, and my heart gradually twisted as I hugged Xi'er's corpse.

My eyes were filled with hatred, I hated, and the last trace of affection in my heart was cut off by hatred.

Bai Mo smiled, I am Yan Huashun, I swear by the sky, this life is inseparable from you, for me, for my children, and for the people of this world.

Since then, I have practiced day and night, fought bloody battles on the battlefield, put away my tenderness, and become a well-known iron-blooded nun far and wide.

From the middle of the First Realm, I was sent to the forefront of the battlefield to fight against the top combat power of the Demon Race, and to fight against the Demon Gu Alida, my former lover.

His claws passed through my shoulder blades, and his expression was playful, and he said, "You're not strong enough."

He said, "You can only be my plaything forever."

Then, he threw me into the abyss.

I dragged my seriously injured body, returned to the wind stream realm, sat alone in the lonely city, and watched the smoke of the prosperous world desolate in the blink of an eye.

People are like lonely moons, like frost.

The heart is full of holes.

I thought my heart was as strong as a golden stone, but I didn't want his influence on me to be so deep, and I questioned my heart, whether I was fighting so hard to kill the enemy for the sake of the peace of all living beings or for him.

When I saw him on the battlefield again, I smiled with relief, if there is no love, how can there be hatred, whether his past love is true or false. I still love this man.

I said to him, "I once thought that the heart of a king was like the sun and the moon. Now that I think about it, I don't know if you're too serious about acting, or if I'm too ridiculous. Amo, whether you are Bai Moxiao or Mogu Alida, I admit that I can't get out of the past you once gave. However, if you kill the people of the First Realm, and you kill Wu'er, I don't share the enmity with you, and if so, it is as if I have never known you.

Amo, if you and I don't know each other, you are still you, and I am still me. Whether you are a legend of the fairy world or a demon, I will still only be a rude and willful princess. If you don't meet, know and love each other, even if you betray the fairy world, even if I was born in the Golden Heart Realm and was killed by the demons, I won't be so sad.

Then, I looked into his eyes, still cold as ice, and sealed all the memories of him in my mind.

I think, it's always right to be ruthless.

After that, there was no memory of Bai Moxiao in my mind.

I don't know why I'm in the Wind Stream Realm, and all the memories of Bai Moxiao have formed a breaking point.

But there was always a voice in my heart telling me to protect the Wind Stream Realm well, and then kill a demon named Mogu Alida.

Therefore, after that, I single-handedly supported the Wind Stream Realm, slashed the demons, and built the Wind Stream Realm into a solid foundation. Become a veritable iron-blooded witch cultivator.

Ruthless and heartless.

However, I will never see the powerful demon called Mogu Alida on the front line again.

I can no longer see the voice in my heart, the enemy I want to kill.

I stood on the high wall of the palace, looking coldly at the wind stream realm that was gradually recovering its vitality, and there was no sadness or joy in my heart, but I finally felt that somewhere in my heart was a little empty.

Until Tianyan Pu came to find him.

Yeon-pu, my only friend for thousands of years.

She handed me a round cup, and two pieces of jade on one side.

I asked: What is this?

But Yan Pu only sighed faintly, and she said to me: Hua Shun, this round cup is a gift from the old man, and it is beneficial to your cultivation, and I am entrusted by others to hand it over to you.

I asked, "What is this jade slip?"

She looked at me deeply, and she said: Hua Shun, you must also know that you once sealed a memory of yourself, you don't know why you are in the Wind Stream Realm, and you don't know why you became the realm master of the Wind Stream Realm as a woman. As for the round jade slip, after you regain your memory, it will tell you all the truths you want to know.

With that, she left.

I held the round cup and opened it to find that it was a crystal, a crystal containing a huge life essence.

I looked at the Life Essence Crystal and was silent, such a huge and precious Life Essence Crystal, the first time I had seen it.

I am afraid that there will be no second one in the world.

Gifted by the deceased?

I sat in the palace and absorbed the life essence, as Yan Pu said, this life essence seemed to appear for my birth body, and my cultivation was even higher.

With the help of that life essence, my cultivation is also the top in the heavens and all worlds, and no one dares to deceive me in the wind and stream realm.

A hundred years have passed, and the demons have long been wiped out or expelled. I heard that it was those realm lords who sacrificed their lives to keep the world safe.

Thousands of years have passed, and the world has gradually regained its vitality.

Whether it's the demise of the demons or the death of those realm masters, I haven't paid attention to it.

I'm just guarding my side of the world.

Ten thousand years have passed, and people have finally gradually come out of the grief of the demons.

In my palace, the ink heart tree is planted again.

I don't know why I like the Ink Heart Tree, often I stand under the Ink Heart Tree, and I always feel a sense of familiarity.

And as I walked through a mortal town that had come to life and came back to life, I felt déjà vu for some reason.

It seems that in memory, I have been to similar places.

"Rock sugar gourd~ A string of rock sugar gourds~ Miss, a string of rock sugar gourds?"

Something seemed to flash through my mind, my eyes flickered, and I finally shook my head.

I walked down the street again, but stopped at a shop and involuntarily picked up a red knot in my hand.

"This is..."

"Miss, you really have a good eye, this concentric knot is the best thing to sell in my shop. ”

"Concentric knots?"

"Yes, this concentric knot has the meaning of eternal knotting and concentric, why don't you buy one for your sweetheart?"

I looked at the concentric knot in my hand in a daze, and some fragments involuntarily flashed in my mind.

"Big Brother Bai, what is this? It's so beautiful. ”

"This is just an ordinary concentric knot in the mortal world. ”

"Concentric knots?

"Concentric knots... Oh, concentric knots mean good luck. ”

"Oh, that's what it means. ”

"Sister Yan likes it?"

"Yes, I like it. ”

"Then I'll give one to Sister Yan, Sister Yan should take good care of it. ”

I took out the concentric knot that had been in my arms for tens of thousands of years, and even if I lost my fragmentary memory, the concentric knot that was still in my arms, and my heart was a little sour.

That's not the emotion I have now.

"Hey, it turns out that Miss also has a concentric knot in her hand, it must have been given by her sweetheart, right? ”

"Wrap it up. ”

"Okay!"

I thought that memory might be important to me.

I returned to the palace with the two concentric realms, and took out the two jade slips that Yan Pu gave me at the beginning.

I dug into the square jade slip and finally realized what kind of memory I had forgotten.

Bai Mo smiled, my fellow Daoist.

Bai Xi, my child.

Mogu Alida.

Thousands of years of love, thousands of years of hatred,

Everything, I remember.

Then, I reached into the square jade slip.

Laughing loudly, laughing and laughing, tears flowed involuntarily.

I have passed on the position of Realm Lord to others, and I am no longer the famous Wind Stream Realm Lord,

I took the round cup with me and went away.

Yanpu: Hua Shun, when you see this jade slip, you must have recovered your memory. I also remembered everything about Bai Moxiao. Your Taoist companion, Bai Moxiao, he is not a demon, but he fell into the demon clan himself. Tens of millions of years ago, at the height of the battle, the Lord of the Realms realized that the top combat power of the Demon Race was far from what appeared on the surface, and the top combat power of the Demon Race had not yet come to the Immortal Realm. The Lord of the Realms spent great efforts and the price to catch a demon general and learned that the reason why those terrible demons had not yet come was because they were too strong, their own strength was too strong, and the Heavenly Dao would not allow those demons to come. And those demons found a way to use the blood sacrifice of all beings to build a teleportation array that covers the sky. If the demon clan comes, then there is no possibility of survival in the fairy world. Therefore, the Lord of the Realms had to come up with a plan. That's the Demon Fall Project.

With the people of the fairy world as the body, the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun is implemented, the root bones are removed, the blood is released, and the demon bones and demon blood are injected, so that they can completely become demons. But this plan is risky, this person must be strong enough, tough enough that he will not lose his nature when he is transformed into a demon, and he will not be eroded by the domineering of demon blood and lose his consciousness and conscience. If they fail, the Lords of the Realms will immediately kill that person. And looking at the various realms, only the Wind Stream Realm Realm Lord meets its conditions. He was strong enough to be the youngest and most powerful Realm Lord of the Realms.

As a result, he became a candidate for the Demon Fall Project. He was transformed into a demon, gained the trust of the demon, went to the demon realm, and finally destroyed the teleportation array that covered the sky. And once this plan is implemented, Bai Moxiao will die or live. Everything he has done to the Wind Stream Realm, and everything he has done to you, is just to gain the trust of the demons. He doesn't want you to worry about him, he doesn't want to tell you all this. But I think that even if people all over the world misunderstand him, even if he will be left behind for thousands of years, only you, only you who he loves deeply, and you who were worried before he died, need to know all this.

For the sake of the heavens and all the worlds, he killed his own son with his own hands, destroyed the people he guarded with his own hands, and exchanged the destruction of one world for the peace of the heavens and all the worlds. He's a hero.

The essence of life in that round cup was condensed by his own life before he died, and I asked my Taoist to bring it back to you. You, do it yourself.

Mortal towns, on the avenues.

The child asked the old man, "Grandpa, why does that sister keep singing this song?" ”

Grandpa: "Hey, don't care, that guy." It's a madman. I'm crying and laughing here all day long, and I'm singing some weird songs. What a pity, what a beautiful woman, hey.."

Child: "Grandpa, this... Why is it raining in the sky? Hey, look, that sister's eyes are bleeding. ”

Grandpa: "Shhhh Let's go, oh my God, I'm afraid it's going to change, the evil door is very, hurry up and go..."

Ah Mo, now, I don't grudge or hate you.

I should have known that you were such a person, caring for the common people and taking it as your responsibility to protect all sentient beings.

It's just, why didn't you tell me all this earlier.

Now, I'm lonely in the world alone,

When the world is really peaceful, when the world you have worked hard to restore its glory, I will go to you, if there is really a Yellow Spring Hell, Sansheng Stone, Nai He Bridge, trouble you, wait for me.

Finally, let me sing you a song, okay?

Young and happy

My dress dances in all directions

You leaned against the ink heart tree with your back, and my eyes reflected my eyes

The bright moon hanging in the sky is not as gentle as you

At that time, the soft whispers in the ears were accompanied by the sound of cicadas

You hold my hand tightly

The corners of his mouth were full of smiles

The snow flutters in the wind, and the twilight is too light

Suddenly, good and evil change and twists and turns

It is difficult to paint flesh and bones

Sacrifice the truth and falsehood of the human heart

The common people are in the plan, and the different paths are the same

It's all just for, the mountains and rivers are eternal

However, the beacon fire is ruined, and the hatred is gone

I hope that I will not grow old for a thousand years, and I will accompany you for the rest of your life.

The concentric knot is indissolvable, and the millennium overlaps.

In this life, I am willing to live with one person, and I am willing to die with one person

……

Legend has it that in a small town, there is always a strange and beautiful woman holding a round cup and singing and sometimes dancing day after day.

Legend has it that because of the long time, the local children have learned the awkward song.

Rumor has it that thousands of years have passed, and the people of that town have long since migrated.

Legend has it that when people returned, they found that the place had become a forbidden place for thousands of miles of glaciers.

It is also rumored that after thousands of years, the forbidden land disappeared and became a wasteland.

People gradually forgot about it, except for the occasional old man who talked about it.

[ps: Oh my mom, this confession thief is hard to write, I'm going to live or die, cry for a while. That white smile confession should be shorter... Today, I won't be on it first. (To be continued.) )