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Throwing away the umbrella, Mo Huan was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't care about the mess on the ground, he directly leaned on the demonized monster whose neck was smashed into mud, panting.

This demon clan is really terrifying, the skin is thicker than him, who has practiced divine skills, and he was stunned to smash this neck with a sky-covering umbrella for more than a hundred times before he barely broke it.

"Childe, don't sigh, pull me out quickly."

The purple arrow that pierced into the eyes of the demonized monster suddenly trembled, and the voice of a purple woman sounded.

"Ah, I almost forgot."

When Mo Huan heard this, he hurriedly pulled out the purple arrow from the head of the demonized monster, the purple light flashed, and the graceful figure of the purple girl appeared from it, kicked away the head of the demonized monster, glared at Qingguo with resentment, and said hatefully:

"It's not good for you little girl, you pierce your eyeballs, and I will stab it in the brain, and I will die of disgust."

"Humph!"

This time, Qingguo rarely didn't carry it with Zi Nu, snorted lightly, and sat up on the ground, which made Zi Nu couldn't help but sneer, and then sat down next to Mo Huan, patted the corpse of the demonized monster, and sighed lightly:

"I didn't expect that the wilderness has fallen for so long, and there are still creatures in this world that have been affected by him, which is really a disaster for thousands of years."

"What?"

Mo Huan's gaze turned sharply to her and asked, "You said this thing was affected by the famine?" ”

"Hmm."

The purple girl nodded and said, "The so-called demon races in this world are actually evolved from the creatures of various races whose souls have been eroded by the desolation, and even the first generation of demon ancestors are the sub-gods who created all the creatures in this world in the past. "Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

"Sub-gods? What is it? Mo Huan suddenly asked.

"The sub-god is not a thing...... Phew, after the end of the chaos of the secondary gods, the first generation of beings born in the universe, they drew the power left by the ancient gods from the stars, formed an independent divinity, and became the first generation of pioneers in this world.

The vast majority of living beings in later generations were created by them, and it can be said that most of the living beings in this world are the children of ancient secondary gods. ”

Hearing this, the purple girl explained, and then her tone became very disdainful: "But in my opinion, in fact, they are just a group of bugs crawling out of the corpses of the ancient gods, and they are no different from maggots by drawing strength from the corpses of the ancient gods. ”

"Well, if you say that, then I wasn't made by maggots?"

Mo Huan was a little speechless, this purple girl spoke, and it hurt people.

"Of course Childe is not, Childe is the one who inherits the will of Lord Poison and Lord Hongmeng, how can those ants be compared."

When the purple girl heard this, she smiled coquettishly, and her body deliberately leaned towards Mo Huan, which made him feel like a spring, and he almost wanted to pounce on it and take care of it.

At this time, Qingguo, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, looked at the purple girl, and her voice was a little low:

"The sub-god you just mentioned...... Does it refer to the Holy Emperor? ”

"Holy Emperor? Oh, and some people do call them that...... Ah, what are you doing, stinky girl! ”

nodded, before the purple girl finished speaking, Qingguo slapped her with a palm, but she reacted quickly, grabbed Qingguo's hand, and immediately had a little anger on Mei's face.

"Qingguo, what are you doing?"

Mo Huan's face was also slightly gloomy, he could ignore the bickering between them, but if he did it for no reason, it would be beyond his bottom line.

"Hmph, the Holy Emperor created all spirits, and her achievements are high, this old woman is full of nonsense, I naturally want to teach her a lesson!"

Being glared at by Mo Huan like this, Qingguo's expression flinched, but his tone was still very hard.

"Achievement? Little girl, it seems that you have been brainwashed quite thoroughly, but yes, for you, they are also considered to be highly meritorious, but in my eyes, they are a group of humble maggots, we are at different heights, and the concepts are naturally different, forget it, for the sake of the son, I won't care about you this time. ”

With a light snort, Zi Nu let go of Qingguo's hand, but Qingguo was stimulated by her words, and almost wanted to make a move again, after taking a few breaths to calm herself down, she looked at Zi Nu, then at Mo Huan, and suddenly asked:

"You ...... Who the hell is it? ”

"That's a good question, but I don't want to say it."

The purple girl was full of banter, and she swore not to give up if she didn't blow up Qingguo, and Mo Huan scratched her nose, and looked away, looking up at the sky as if a was flying.

"You ...... Hum! ”

Qingguo snorted heavily, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Then what is the desolate stream you just said?" ”

"I want to know about this too."

Mo Huan also set his eyes on the purple girl.

"Since Childe wants to know, then I'll say it."

Nodding, the purple girl was a little embarrassed in her tone: "He died in the hands of Lord Hongmeng, but before he died, his soul fled into the Origin Ancient Pond with endless resentment, and even Lord Hongmeng was helpless.

After that, he actually fused with the Origin Ancient Pond and turned into a desolate stream, an eruption of the Origin Ancient Pond, the desolate stream took the opportunity to escape and flow into the human world, and the dark aura it carried was enough to erode the souls of all living beings in the world, making them crazy and murderous.

Most of the Holy Emperors in the little girl's mouth were eroded at the beginning, and their fragile souls couldn't bear this evil thought at all, so they naturally degenerated into demons. ”

"Is that really the case?"

Mo Huan frowned, he didn't doubt the words of the purple girl, in fact, he had always had doubts about whether those so-called demons had anything to do with the wilderness, because the breath between the two was too similar!

Thinking about it, he suddenly 'chuckled' in his heart, and exclaimed:

"Isn't Waste, then, still alive?"

"Originally, but these Holy Emperors are not useless, in the end, there are a few quite powerful ones, at the cost of their own lives, they forcibly pull out the desolate soul from the desolate stream and enter the reincarnation, which can be regarded as dead."

The purple girl's words made Mo Huan breathe a sigh of relief, if Huang was still alive, I am afraid that no one in this world would be able to stop him.

After saying this, the purple girl looked at Qingguo, whose face was uncertain, and said provocatively:

"How's that, little girl, what else do you want to ask?"

"Nope!"

Glancing at her, Qingguo lowered her head and muttered to herself: "The truth hidden in the mythological era is actually like this, no wonder the master she used to always ......"

Then, he raised his head again, looked at the purple girl and then at Mo Huan, and his expression contained some inexplicable color.

"I have a question."

After listening to these words, Mo Huan digested them in his mind, then sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the purple girl, and his divine sense permeated out, forming a soundproof space around the two of them.

"Father-in-law, son-in-law, what do you want to ask? How, how did you get so serious? ”

The purple girl was a little flustered by Mo Huan's staring, and reluctantly pulled out a smile and asked.

"It's not a very important thing, it's just that I have a doubt in my heart."

Mo Huan smiled, and then, his expression became extremely serious, and he said word by word:

"You...... Didn't you just transform into a spiritual mind? Why do you know so much? ”