The wind and clouds are soothing, the sky of the cloud domain, and the large clumps of broken fire clouds are solidified.

The canopy was burned by the fire, blooming with an eerie beauty, and the pitch-black flames burned the formations at the edge of the cloud domain...... Because of the White Emperor's grain of rice.

The entire city of Badu fell.

Therefore, the formation that is responsible for stabilizing the stability of the 3,000-zhang high-altitude cloud flow and the tranquility of the eight directions naturally no longer exists.

The black flames that scorched the clouds, slowly burning a withered and dilapidated old figure.

The Great Sage of Xuanyan, holding Liuyun with both hands, slowly stood up, only to see a twisted reversal force flowing from his body, and the body that was cut off by the Extinction Scroll was reorganized again.

He is indeed old.

The physical strength of the peak Nirvana Demon Saint, as the years passed, the qi and blood fell to the bottom.

If he is allowed to return to his youthful heyday, even in the face of the White Emperor who has the Extinction Scroll, he will not fall into such a disadvantage.

The two demon emperors are the beings who stand at the highest place in the entire world.

Even if it's him and Jin Crow...... can only look up from afar.

The realm and killing power are too far apart.

"Whoosh".

A fiery red phantom appeared at the edge of the clouds.

"Xuan Yan Great Sage, how are you injured?" Huo Feng looked anxious, he had already sent his junior disciple, as well as a group of demon cultivators from the Dragon Emperor Palace, to leave the Cloud Domain, and immediately rushed back.

The old man coughed sullenly and coughed out a mouthful of demon blood.

"It is a great disaster for Bai Yan to get the 'Extinction Scroll'. The Great Sage of Xuan Yan looked at the empty cloud domain, his heart sank, and he muttered, "Badu...... Where's the capital city?"

Fire Phoenix gritted its teeth.

The young demon saint looked down at him, and the entire cloud domain was empty, leaving only a dense aura, and there was no demon breath at all.

"Badu City was suppressed by the White Emperor, and my master was also suppressed......" Huo Feng took a deep breath, he witnessed the scene of the destruction of the master sect with his own eyes.

"It's over. ”

The fire phoenix's voice was desolate and depressed.

He couldn't wait to rush down immediately and fight with the White Emperor.

But he knew...... In vain, this was done.

He did break through Nirvana and became the new saint of the demon race, but the gap with the White Emperor was too big, and on impulse, he would only put himself in!

Huo Feng said in a deep voice, "I want to see His Majesty the Dragon Emperor." ”

The Great Sage was slightly stunned.

He looked at the fire phoenix in disbelief.

"I heard all the conversation in the pavilion. Huo Feng's voice became surprisingly calm at this time, "You came to Badu City this time to persuade Badu to join forces with the Northern Demon Domain...... Although the city of Badu has fallen, there is still hope, and my junior brothers and I will become the new saints of the Demon Domain in the future. ”

Xuan Yan looked at the fire phoenix with a complicated gaze.

The entire demon clan is praised all over the world, and the second senior brother of Badu, Huofeng, is talented and is expected to become the "third emperor".

But the first time they met, he knew.

Fire Phoenix can't.

To become an emperor is to have ambition in your heart.

Ambition is an indispensable fire, without which the phoenix cannot set the prairie on fire.

And now it's different.

In the eyes of this young demon saint, he saw the scorching fire, which was the anger that could ignite the whole world...... Only such anger is worthy of the throne of the Demon Emperor.

The old man slowly closed his eyes.

Recalling the conversation with His Majesty before leaving the Dragon Emperor Palace, all the confusion and incomprehension were answered at this moment-

At the moment when the White Emperor appeared, he thought that His Majesty had made a wrong move.

Let Bai Yan get the extermination scroll, and get the Terran sword Xiu Ning Yi.

And now...... He vaguely noticed that His Majesty did not seem to be wrong.

If it weren't for the fall of Badu City, Fire Phoenix would not have joined forces with the Northern Demon Domain...... That stubborn old fellow is already a man of the old days, and even if I talk to him in the pavilion for seven days and seven nights, I won't make any progress.

Your Majesty...... See farther than yourself.

The Great Sage slowly opened his eyes and said in a soft tone: "Fire Phoenix, I can take you to meet ......"

The voice did not fall.

The old man's expression changed instantly.

"Wait, it's ......"

The fire phoenix narrowed his eyes, put a hand on the old man's shoulder, and the wings of the heavenly phoenix unfolded, and the two disappeared from the sky above the cloud domain in an instant, and fell on a hill in the reckless plain in the next moment.

The two of them landed dozens of miles away, avoiding the White Emperor and looking at the fallen "Badu City" from afar.

The Great Sage looked at the White Emperor.

To be precise, look at the Terran sword cultivator boy who was "pinched" in his hand by the White Emperor.

Ning Yi's body burst out with wisps of irrepressible void power, nailing and imprisoning the White Emperor!

The Great Sage couldn't believe that the ancient scroll that the entire Northern Demon Domain was looking for with all its might turned out to be on this kid.

This breath is ...... Empty Volume.

Hilltop.

The fire phoenix standing beside Xuan Yan looked in a trance.

He saw the most impressive images of his childhood.

Dressed in a black robe, eight rolls of blazing light.

The whole world was covered with sword light—

The woman with the sword...... Isn't she dead?

......

......

Moor.

River of Apocalypse.

The river is like a large mirror, the mirror is bent, the mirror is swirling, and countless seaweeds in the depths of the river are entwined with a pair of water sleeves.

Yuan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the river, his face smiling, and the two bright red points on his cheeks blurred in the river water.

"What did you ask me to send...... I delivered it. ”

Young man with water sleeves and a soft voice.

Opposite him, the water flowed and condensed into the image of a black-robed woman traveling with her back to Yuan, the person was gradually moving away, her figure was blurred, and when she was about to disappear, she slowly turned around, revealing a vague face.

Although it is vague, it is still possible to see that this is a beautiful face.

Yuan was in a trance, and asked with a smile, "How long have you not seen you?"

The man just smiled.

"Will there be a chance to see you again in the future?" Yuan lowered his eyebrows and asked another question.

For he was as strong as him and as wise as him, but there were questions that he did not understand, and there were times when he asked people.

The woman nodded slightly, then shook her head again.

Yuan's expression became confused and confused.

The vague female sword-wielder finally opened her lips lightly and said two words.

"Thank you. ”

Yuan read these two words.

The water is broken.

The last smile of the female sword-bearer turned into countless bubbles, and the algae spread.

Yuan's expression was a little sad, and he slowly saluted to the empty bottom of the river.

"It's me who should thank you......"

"Anin. ”

"Thank you for leaving the seeds of hope in this world. ”

......

......

The moment the purple box opened.

Ning Yi finally knew what the "important things" in Yuan's mouth were.

It was the last book of heaven in this world where the specific direction had not yet been clarified-

Empty Volume!

That book of heaven is different from the book of heaven that I have found in the past.

This is...... Gift.

The moment he touched the "Empty Scroll", the entire ancient book did not need to be refined, and it was directly integrated into his body, just like ...... This is my own belongings.

Or maybe it's a gift from a loved one.

Someone who can give such a gift...... In this world, there is only one person.

Only, that person.

Ning Yi's breathing became tense.

Carefully, he completely immersed his divine thoughts in this purple box.

For him......

In the purple box, there is something more important than the "Empty Scroll".

He felt a warm wisp of sword intent, and the letter he saw in the Heavenly Capital Changling...... The breath is exactly the same.

In an instant, Ning Yi's eyes moistened.

That wisp of sword intent...... It is a "token" left by his mother.

No wonder.

The first time Yuan saw himself, he took care of himself like this.

Original Yuan ...... I have known my mother for a long time.

Floating inside the world of Shenhai.

Ning Yi stretched out a hand and touched the wisp of sword intent——

Consciousness is in a trance.

It's like touching a giant mirror.

The mirror was flipped, and Ning Yi came to a vast grassland.

The sky is warm and the spring breeze is soft.

Everything here is gentle to the extreme.

Ning Yi stared down at his hands, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, unkempt, wearing tattered clothes, and ice slag.

In front of him, a black robe stood quietly.

The woman turned her back to herself, and her robe was gently blown up by the wind, and then fell again.

She stood in the light and turned slowly.

She is the light itself.

The woman's face was flowing with a faint golden light, and she smiled beautifully, and the time on her body seemed to be frozen at the age of twenty...... This is the best age of a person's life, and it is also the "moment" when she left this sword intent.

......

......

Ning Yi's "short" 20 years of life has already suffered too much.

Except for the girl.

No one knows how much he was starved, how many beatings, ridiculed, and ridiculed he was in Xiling...... Because he is a child without a mother.

I don't have a mother's child, so I deserve to be beaten and bullied.

No one will stand up for you.

No one cares about you.

No...... Nothing.

He had nothing but the bone flute left by his mother.

In Xiling's memory, there is only the heavy snow that is frozen to the heart, reaching the flesh and bones.

Because he has suffered too many grievances, after walking out of Xiling, no one has seen the fragile side of the young man.

He was also resentful and angry...... But when I actually saw that woman.

The ice and snow in Xiling's memory were melted by the warm skylight.

Strength no longer exists.

The holy grass clippings were blown by the breeze, and the divine thoughts swayed, the black-robed woman slowly squatted down, she gently held Ning Yi in her arms, and then said three words in a very slow voice.

"I'm sorry. ”

I didn't grow up with you.

It's the guilt of my life.

Ning Yi's throat trembled violently, and he tried hard to speak, but his voice kept trembling and condensing, always stuck there.

A wisp of breath, disorderly shaking.

The woman lightly imprinted her lips on the child's forehead.

In this world of divine thoughts, the child's eyes were slowly closed, and his cheeks were wet with two lines of hot tears.

He spoke in an extremely hoarse voice, and finally pronounced the word.

“...... Mother. ”

The woman smiled and closed her eyes, and also laughed with tears.

She whispered in a very soft voice.

"With your mother here, no one can let you be wronged. ”

This wisp of sword intent burst out violently.

......

......

The White Emperor's face turned pale.

It's whiter than snow.

A wisp of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

Symbolizing the immeasurable weight, the "Mustard Mountain" that is enough to crush the entire Badu City, snapped and broke from it.

Even the eyebrows of the White Emperor cracked together...... A continuous trail of blood turned the White Emperor into a scarlet bloody man.

Since his cultivation, he had never suffered such a tragic and serious injury, and it was unimaginable that this injury was only caused by a sword intent slash.

This is a "sword intent" that has been brewing for an unknown number of years and has been waiting for itself for an unknown number of years.

In front of the White Emperor.

The Terran sword cultivator boy who was imprisoned by the space was completely released by the sword intent, triggering the "Empty Scroll", and directly moved away, and the whole person's qi disappeared in the induction.

The middle-aged white-robed Confucian slowly turned his head.

The towering Badu City, suspended a foot above the sinkhole, was behind him, and the turtle shell was cut open by a wisp of sword intent...... Mountains and rivers are broken, and cities are opened.

A capital city was cut into two.

......

(PS: It's the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass.) I will add more after being busy in the past few days~)