Those huge chapters of earthly past entered his consciousness like an initiation, and all the mortal memories that had been sealed for thousands of years were also remembered.

He was originally the sword spirit of the Chixiao Sword, born in a spiritual breath of the White Abyss. After cultivating for more than 10,000 years, he transformed into a human form, and fortunately, under the care of the Lord of the Netherworld, he had boundless mana at his fingertips.

Seeing his talent and intelligence, the Lord of the Netherworld gave him the Zhan Lu Sword.

The Lord of the Netherworld has been in charge of the corridor of day and night for thousands of years, and the demons, demons, and a few human races have lived happily in the southwest, without quarrel with the world. The paradise of male ploughing and female weaving, chickens and dogs once made the immortals living in the divine domain fascinated, and even more willing to give up the immortal book just to live here until their old age.

Suddenly, on a certain day in the month, the Mantuo Divine Domain sent several immortal envoys to invite the Lord of the Netherworld to attend the coronation ceremony of the new king of Mantuo. Only then did the Lord of the Netherworld remember that thousands of years had passed since the death of the previous god Venerable Yu Yao Shuxian, and the current new monarch Moga had a relationship with him. At that time, Xuanming Mountain was still a famous holy place with pleasant scenery, with rolling and beautiful peaks standing in the middle of the firmament continent, and Xuan Guo and Cangming were on the east and west sides of the main peak, Shaomu Peak. The east is near the sea, and the capital city of Yudu is a country on the island; The west is close to the inland, and the capital of the Xuan Kingdom is located on the banks of the Ban Nai River, the longest river. Mantuoguang has been planning for 2,000 and 800 years of miscellaneous affairs for the succession of the new monarch Moga, and it is only now that he has sent immortal envoys to the corridor day and night to deliver posts.

One of the immortal envoys happened to see Xuanyuan in an inconspicuous corner of the hall. The Lord of the Netherworld is very sensitive to the people who come to visit the Divine Domain, and he can see through the thoughts of the immortal envoys at a glance.

The Lord of the Netherworld generously introduced them to Regulus:

This is my new disciple, and I will take him to the Divine Domain with me at that time. Don't worry.

After hearing this, the immortal envoy quietly took a step back, and the flush on his face did not fade for a long time.

Although the Lord of the Netherworld advocates that there is any love between men and women in the Ghost Snake and the Divine Domain, if Lang has a concubine, he will not come forward to break them up. If a lover eventually becomes a family, he also understands the old saying that he would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage.

"Xuanyuan, what do you think of this immortal envoy?"

After the immortal envoys who came to deliver the post were all settled, he found a gap to probe Xuanyuan's tone.

Xuanyuan did not know any relationship between men and women, and the Lord of the Netherworld was a great benefactor and master to him. As for the woman, he had no extra thoughts. "Back to the master, the disciple thinks that the immortal envoy is like that. ”

The Nether Lord smiled, and the little apprentice looked very serious when he said "just like that" in a serious manner.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Xuanyuan didn't think that his words revealed humor and laughter.

"Nothing. Perhaps, it will be a long time before you meet that beloved. ”

The Lord of the Netherworld pinched his fingers and calculated his fate, and it was estimated that it would be thousands of years before he could help him prepare for the wedding.

At the coronation ceremony of the new king of Moga, Xuanyuan saw the silver sand for the first time.

Yinsha still looks like a two- or three-year-old doll, delicate and cute, and she can only stand firm by pulling the corner of the fairy's skirt on the side.

Although the beauty in the divine domain is picturesque and the flowers are vibrant, it is the first time he has seen a little girl in a daze.

The Lord of the Netherworld watched his apprentice stand far away from Yao Chi for a long time, puzzled. Following his gaze, he saw a milk doll and another fairy playing.

Fetish...... The Nether Lord was particularly shocked by the age difference. How can his apprentice be so presumptuous, he will never allow it, and ethics cannot be left behind in ghosts.

"Gone. The Nether Lord coughed, and Regulus immediately followed.

The Lord of the Netherworld clearly calculated that Xuanyuan's beloved should have appeared in Xuanyuan Mountain two thousand years later, not here. Or, it was this girl who aroused Xuanyuan's deep fatherly love, so it makes sense.

Xuanyuan followed the Lord of the Netherworld to send a congratulatory gift, and sat down together on the right guest seat.

During the banquet, the Lord of the Netherworld whispered in his ear whether intentionally or unintentionally, "I see that you will have a daughter in the future", and Xuanyuan was confused. The master is good enough to mention the gender of his child in the future, which one is singing.

The Lord of the Netherworld looked at Xuanyuan with a blank face, and was even more convinced that this little apprentice was really a useless fighting machine that could only practice spells and had no feelings.

"It's okay, you'll understand one day. ”

Xuanyuan was dazed by the master's sudden words, could it be because of the fairy? But I was obviously looking at the little doll next to me, in a shaky posture, very cute.

"Master, the disciple wants to ask you a question. ”

The Lord of the Netherworld thought to himself, you still opened your mouth, not too wooden. Children can be taught, teachable.

He nodded, but heard a voice in his ear, "Whose child is that female doll?"

He was so frightened that he almost dropped the jade bottle in his hand - it was the orphan of the Cangshan Snow Dragon lineage.

He could tell that the girl looked a lot like her father.

Cangshan Snow Dragon is the life-and-death rival of their demon clan.

He has already set a rule: ghosts and people must not have an affair with the Cangshan Snow Dragon. Violators will be killed.

This humanoid Xuanyuan has only been in the world for less than a thousand years. He passed on his cultivation and taught him spells, taught him to read and write, and learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's just that he never talked about it.

He thought about the things of seven emotions and six desires, and after a long time, he faded away.

"You don't have to think about stealing children. He interrupted Regulus's thoughts without even thinking about it.

The Nether Lord would not have expected it after his death, and it was his "stealing the child" that gave Regulus a great opportunity.

Yes, I can steal it back.

A child of this kind, if he loses it, he can just pick it up and raise it brightly.

The feast lasted for ten days and ten nights.

On the ninth night, Xuanyuan successfully stole the sleeping milk doll and single-handedly sent it to the enchantment in a corner of Xuanming Mountain. He hugged the milk doll all the way, looking at her sleeping face, long eyelashes, and thin cherry lips, he couldn't help but want to kiss it several times. He thought about it again, if he woke up, it would be troublesome, so he cast another spell, and he would never wake up for half a moment, and when she woke up, she was afraid that she had forgotten when she came out of the Divine Domain.

With the help of the Chixiao Sword, it only took him three hours to travel back and forth between Xuanming Mountain and Mantuo.

After all, as soon as he returned to Mantuo, he should have heard the news of XXX's disappearance.

Until he and the Lord of the Netherworld thanked the new king of Moga, they didn't hear a word of the news.

Could it be that I stole a fake milk doll last night?

Xuanyuan suspected himself, and it stands to reason that there was no mistake. It should be the little cutie he saw in the daytime, he remembers it clearly, and there is a sparkling night pearl hanging from the neck of the milk doll.

Seeing that Xuanyuan had returned from the Divine Domain, the Lord of the Netherworld was in a trance, and couldn't help but ask:

If you really want a daughter, you can arrange a marriage for you to make your dream come true.

Regulus shook his head.

The Lord of the Netherworld, based on his familiarity with the sword spirit, obviously wanted to be a slave of his daughter. It's impossible, I want to marry a daughter-in-law and raise it since I was a child.

The thought only passed through the mind of the Nether Lord.

Chixiao Sword Spirit, it won't be so stupid.

Raising a daughter-in-law is indeed a loss-making business, and it is the kind that does not make money.

After getting free, Xuanyuan went to Xuanming Mountain to look for the female doll, but there was no trace at all.

The original enchantment, the flowers on the other side of the mountains and fields dotted the green mountain forest, and two or three elegant courtyards were born. The garden is surrounded by cherry blossom trees, and the wind blows slightly, and the white petals are raised, writing romantic poems.

As the saying goes, a boiled duck flies.

Xuanyuan felt that popular proverbs reflected everything that happened around him all the time.

The days of the ghost snake gradually became boring.

The news that the Lord of the Netherworld had returned with a girl in his arms one day spread throughout the corridor of day and night.

- That was the first gossip of the Lord of the Netherworld.

The master in his eyes is polite, cold and calm, and not close to women. But it was also he who watched such a person carry a girl like a flower into the dormitory.

In the dormitory of the Lord of the Netherworld, a woman slept.

Three months later, he saw that this woman was doing her best to take care of the Lord of the Netherworld, so he left a letter that night, and hurried to the depths of the Xuanming Mountain to find the milk doll he had picked up.

Xuanyuan was a little annoyed why he didn't just bring back the ghost, and he lost this cute baby at the expense of the near and far.

Since he saw the attitude of the Lord of the Netherworld towards the woman, he did not regret not bringing it back. If he takes it back, the master will make three decisions: first, let him bow his head and admit his mistake and send it back; In the second pass, he was confined and the girls were left to him to take care of; The third is to simply kill the recovered doll, once it is a hundred, there will be no handle to be manipulated by the gods.

Xuanyuan didn't know at that time that in fact, the Lord of the Netherworld did not have a direct conflict with the Divine Domain, which would be the reason for this female doll.

The essence blood of the Cangshan Snow Dragon Clan can completely destroy the dark power of the Netherworld Lord.

What Xuanyuan didn't know was that the dark power of the Netherworld Lord was closely related to his Chixiao Sword Spirit.

Xuanyuan came to Xuanming Mountain, tirelessly asked about the land or flowers and plants, and finally found the girl he took away at that time with unremitting efforts.

She's grown a lot taller,

The day of the rupture still came.

When Xuanyuan received the secret letter in Xuanming Mountain, although he was a little hesitant. But still went to the corridor of day and night.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

The battle between the Divine Venerable of Maga and the Lord of the Netherworld was quite scorching, and the mana of the two was comparable. One is a radiant immortal law, and the other is a dark magic, both of which have been cultivated to the highest level.

Xuanyuan couldn't bear to see the people suffering from the war, so he decisively followed the soldiers of the Divine Domain to kill the ghost snake and torture the innocent ghost soldiers. In the chaos of the Netherworld, the Lord of the Netherworld saw with his own eyes that the disciple he had raised had betrayed and used ten percent of his mana to summon the Heavenly Evil Dark Wheel. Heaven and earth in an instant, all the men's primordial spirits were sucked into the magic weapon, whether it was a ghost or a god's domain, the corpses were all over the wilderness.

"Master, stop. They are innocent. ”

The wind howled in his face, and Regulus rushed desperately towards the Celestial Dark Wheel.

The Lord of the Netherworld hurriedly withdrew the magic weapon: there was really no way to meet such a lifeless apprentice. He knew that Xuanyuan's character would definitely protect the innocent to the end, and he sincerely admired Xuanyuan's respect for life.

He must have been seriously injured when he immediately withdrew the magic weapon, and a dark shadow swept by, and the Lord of the Netherworld fled back to the corridor of day and night.

Although he only rubbed the edge of the Heavenly Evil Dark Wheel, Xuanyuan was still injured by this murderous magic weapon.

The 50,000-year-old sword spirit has just turned into a human form, and its cultivation is only 2,000 years. And this magic weapon has a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and how can he bear it with a sword spirit.

The Moga Divine Venerable took matters into his own hands and brought the weakened Xuanyuan back to the Divine Domain.

Since it is a master-apprentice relationship, he must know the weakness of the Lord of the Netherworld.

When Xuanyuan woke up, he vaguely remembered that he was from the Corridor of Day and Night, not from the Divine Domain. He remembered that he had been with the master of the Netherworld for a thousand years; He still remembered that the master was forced to withdraw the magic weapon in order to save his life; He still remembered that a long, long time ago, he seemed to have picked up a treasure from the Divine Domain and placed it in Xuanming Mountain, but as for what treasure, he couldn't remember.

The war between the Ghost Snake and the Divine Domain has stopped for hundreds of years, and Xuanyuan has also lived in the Divine Domain for hundreds of years.

was just as boring, this time he didn't even leave a letter and went straight to Xuanming Mountain to see the scenery.

said that it was to see the scenery, and he was more anxious to hunt for treasure.

What kind of treasure did I land here?

Xuanyuan didn't dare to imagine that he would be a girl.

He walked deeper into the bamboo forest, and vaguely heard a silver bell-like laughter coming from Woyun Ju.

When he looked up at the name, he felt that the person who gave it should be a poet.

He used a spell to build a flying tower in the west with the title "Lanxing Pavilion", which was thirty meters higher than this Woyun Residence.

In the quiet night, leaning on the tall building alone, watching the stars and the moon. This situation is rare.

On a night when the night was as cold as water, the girl next door met him in the forest.

He fell in love with her at first sight, and she fell in love with him at first sight.

Seeing the gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it.

Xuanyuan didn't count anything, and the person he loved left him and entered the countdown stage.

A few years later, the drunken breeze came to him.

He promised Yinsha not to care about the disputes in the world from now on, and to share his white head with his wife's hand.

It turned out that all he saw in the illusion was the real situation. It turned out that he just didn't remember.

In the later scene, he watched her fall into the reincarnation of rebirth, and his heart was like a knife.

On the day that the Lord of the Netherworld killed Silver Sand, it was the time when their master and apprentice parted ways.

All I wanted was her.

And you, the one who ruined me.

I'm going to make your life worse than death.

Xuanyuan learned from the Moga Divine Venerable about another way to destroy the dark power: it was for one person with extremely strong mana to seal another person's divine consciousness half in the sword and half in the body. So that the dark forces can destroy.

But the one who bears half of it, if his concentration is not strong enough, he will one day be swallowed up by darkness.

In the end, Mogatong Xuanyuan tried his best to dissuade him from using this method.

Hatred blinded Regulus, and he had no reason to speak of.

Xuanyuan only thought about how to avenge his wife, but he forgot that reincarnation was just a new one. It is not a happy thing to meet and get acquainted with each other again.

His concentration is really not strong enough.

Within a few years of finding the reborn Silver Sand, Xuanyuan could no longer suppress the dark aura in the sealed body.

Xuanyuan regretted that he couldn't watch Yinsha grow up.

In the realm of the gods, there is an immortal official named Maoshan Immortal Ancestor. This Maoshan Immortal Ancestor built a corresponding magic weapon called the Tianjian Astrolabe according to the outline of the Heavenly Demon Dark Wheel, which can be purified by itself when there is too much dark power in a person's body and the concentration is insufficient. This purification process is a bit lengthy, and it takes ten generations of mortals before the primordial gods can return to their places.

In the first life, he was thrown into a Cangming Taoist temple, and when he was only thirty years old, he contracted the plague and died.

In the second life, a little prince who was cast into a lion camel was unexpectedly thin and was frozen to death in the ice lake.

In the third life, everything was calm, but because he was young, he was forced to fall off the cliff at Jinxiu Peak and died.

In the fourth life, he went to the home of the shopkeeper of a pharmacy in Xuan Kingdom, but he suddenly fell ill and died in his teens.

In the fifth life, he was still a young master of a wealthy family, and he didn't want his ruthless aunt to feed him poison.

In the sixth, seventh, and eighth lives, he lived peacefully to the age of ninety, which can be regarded as the end of his life.

In the ninth life, he didn't listen to his family's admonition and failed to get out of the illusion in the hidden stack.

Dugu Chengying is the tenth generation of mortals.

The cause of death in every mortal world is clearly remembered, and the specific events are forgotten cleanly.

He was sure of one thing, none of the previous nine generations had met Yinsha, not even a passing by.