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The wind howled, carrying fine pieces of sediment, and the faces of the people who blew were astringent and painful.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the fine thunder threads slowly converged, slowly brewing in the depths of the clouds.

"I ...... I can carry it myself. ”

Facing Ling Xiao's questioning, Jing'er's expression was a little flustered, and her fingers grabbed the corners of her clothes to prevent Ling Xiao from seeing anything unusual about her.

But those eyes that couldn't lie betrayed her.

"Resist? What do you resist, it's a mighty thunderbolt, the nemesis of your dark magic, you are now bound, you can't use a strong defense, you will die! ”

At the mention of chains, Ling Xiao's anger surged up instantly, he grabbed the chain locked on Jing'er's waist and was about to break it, his hands turned the color of jade, and he had already exerted his Heavenly Rank physique to the limit.

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Strings of sparks burst out from the chain, the size of the bowl, but they did not break, there was a special power guarding it, and the runes flowed, dissolving Ling Xiao's strength.

With a flicker of eyes, Ling Xiao tried again, but this time, not only did he not break the chains, but a special and mysterious force surged towards Jing'er, which suddenly distorted her painful face.

Ling Xiao was startled and didn't dare to move.

"Don't, Ling Xiao, this chain was summoned by myself, can you leave it alone......" Jing'er's face was filled with deep pleading, pitiful but extremely firm.

Heaven and earth seemed to stand still at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes widened incredibly, and his trembling hands loosened their chains.

He stared at Jing'er, his eyes full of puzzlement and doubt, as if asking why he tortured himself so much.

Biting her lip, Jing'er raised her hands tremblingly, and Ling Xiao hurriedly held them. However, his gaze suddenly condensed into the palm of his hand, a large black and gray spot.

"It's!"

Gently touching his finger to that spot, a cold aura instantly poured into his body along Ling Xiao's fingers, that kind of energy was so evil that it was like a giant beast that wanted to devour him.

Before Ling Xiao could move, a brilliant sword light suddenly flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and the fierce and sacred sword qi suddenly split the aura that had invaded his body, and finally purified it.

With a shudder, Ling Xiao shook the breath out of his body and asked with some horror, "What is this?" ”

This kind of energy is too cold and evil, even if he has reached the peak of the ninth-order great demon master, one is accidentally yin, if it is not for the bright holy sword to kill the lord in time, I am afraid that he will be embarrassed.

"One of the three protectors of the Evil Ancestor, Tierry Aisus."

Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly constricted.

Ten thousand years ago, in a battle of the world, the main force of the demon clan was exhausted, and all the demon warriors rushed to the battlefield from the abyss of the dark hell to fight to the death with the evil clan. At that time, the war between gods and demons had just ended, and the demon lord and the god king were both seriously injured, and the commander of the demon clan fell to the demon lord's younger brother, the Caesar Demon King.

Caesar, the capital of the sky, is second only to the demon lord and the demon princess in the demon clan, and his true strength is unfathomable, and it is rumored that he can take over the demon lord without defeat.

Who is the demon lord, I am the only one in the heavens and the earth, except for the supreme god king of the god realm, there is no second person who can take his edge, and can take his hundred moves without defeat, on the other hand, Caesar's peerless strength is undoubted.

In the first battle of the world, Caesar led the demon powerhouse to resist and kill the evil clan with all his might, and made immortal feats to preserve the safety of the demon world, however, it was such an outstanding strong man of the demon race, but he was finally attacked by the evil ancestor, and was seriously injured and was surrounded and killed by the three protectors of the evil ancestor, and the blood of the human world.

Being able to attract the sneak attack of the evil ancestor is enough to show his talent and bravery, but after all, he is not a person of the level of the demon lord and the god king, although he killed a Dharma protector on his deathbed, he is still unable to return to the sky, buried in the human world, and has no chance to see the final victory of the ten thousand races, which is regrettable.

And the Evil Ancestor Protector who was counterattacked by Caesar on his deathbed was Tierry Ais.

"At the beginning, when I first entered the seventh layer of the Heavenly Cave, I felt the attraction of the bloodline, and I found the inheritance left by my uncle in that cave.

Ling Xiao's expression was a little stunned, although he had vaguely guessed Jing'er's identity, but when she admitted it herself, he was still shocked.

Jing'er, is the reincarnation of the demon princess Mo Jing, when the dark country was carrying out a dark sacrifice to the sky, it happened that the earth with a pregnant wife unintentionally broke into the country, the sacrifice went wrong, and Mo Jing was reincarnated as a god-shattering daughter.

Years later, Jing'er was found by the Great Elder of Darkness, and she understood her cause and effect.

"At that time, although the dark country was calm on the surface, but there was a turbulent dark tide underneath, and in order to fulfill me, my uncle burned the last of his divine thoughts and gave me the last trace of divine power left in the year, which is also the source of my strength."

Ling Xiao suddenly realized that when he first met Jing'er, she was still a little girl who didn't know anything, and she hadn't seen her for just a few years, but she had fallen behind a lot, even if she had advanced to the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon Master, she could still feel the surging magic power in her body, and that feeling was as vast as the sea.

He once asked Jing'er, but every time Jing'er shook her head lightly, not wanting to say, now he finally understood that Jing'er's strength was exchanged for death by her own uncle, how could she speak.

Ling Xiao's heart suddenly surged with deep remorse, Jing'er didn't stay by her side when she needed him the most, and now, he was still yelling at her.

Gently stepped forward, he hugged Jing'er in his arms, Jing'er was only stunned for a moment, did not refuse him, and let him hug him tightly.

The cold wind was blowing, and Jing'er did not have a trace of temperature on her body, it was cold and cold. Ling Xiao was even more distressed.

The corners of Jing'er's mouth moved, but no sound came out, and the voice was torn apart by the gangfeng and drifted far away.

I just, I don't want you to worry.

Even the cold wind can't stop the warmth from generating from the hearts of the two people, Jing'er gently rested her head on Ling Xiao's shoulder, she is really greedy for this embrace, if this moment can be forever, she would rather exchange everything with herself.

On the cliff, everyone looked at Ling Xiao and Jing'er who hugged each other, and everyone's thoughts were different, including envy, blessing, joy, and sadness.

Pursing her lips slightly, Mu Wan'er forcibly prevented her tears from pouring out, she retreated behind several people, and finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Ten thousand years of time still haven't wiped out his love for her, but what about her.

Ten thousand years of waiting, ten thousand years of waiting, is this the result of exchange?

Life is like a dream, the vicissitudes of life, who can always have no regrets, who is the only one, wasted thousands of years, it turns out that everything has long been doomed, and he is just a passerby.

Tears poured down, Mu Wan'er's suppressed voice finally caught Alice's attention, she turned her head to glance at her, hesitated, and finally walked over.

She threw herself into her arms......

After a long time, Ling Xiao and Jing'er separated, he stretched out his hand to hold Jing'er's hand in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked the gray-edged meat, some cold, some cold.

"Although my uncle fought back to kill Tyriais, it was one of the three protectors of the evil clan after all, and before he died, he hid some of the evil thoughts on his uncle, and my uncle didn't notice it, and it was only discovered after passing on his power to me, but it was too late by then."

"Tyri's energy is unusually evil, and although it has been worn out for thousands of years, it is still unusual, and the reason why I rarely make a move is because I want to suppress this energy."

"Do you know where this is?"

Jing'er suddenly looked around the place, and then asked Ling Xiao.

"This is the burial place of the gods and demons who died after the Great War."

"Yes, but he has an even more important name—the Land of Inheritance. The inheritance left to you here is the endless power of gods and demons, but the inheritance given to me is this abyss, the abyss demon domain. ”

Jing'er glanced at Ling Xiao and saw that he was still thinking, so she didn't bother him.

The corners of her mouth suddenly raised a slight arc, Ling Xiao didn't know that this was also the place where Michael slapped Mo Jing down, that was the last place she saw Michael.

She wants to use the endless demonic inheritance here to completely erase the evil energy left behind by Tyria.

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