"I don't really understand!"

Hearing this, Day Qian, like Ji Wangyi, frowned tightly, and showed a puzzled look on his face.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Yifan put his hand on his chest and took a few deep breaths before continuing-

In this world, since the Xuanting Realm soared, the secluded stream also sank, and thus formed the Three Realms of Mortal Dust, between the three worlds of heaven, the human realm and the underworld.

Xuanting, filled with immortal energy, even every grass and every tree, every inch of bricks and tiles are transformed by immortal energy, the immortal qi is clear and light, so it can be out of the ordinary and ascend, ranking above the mortal dust; the mortal world, based on the flesh and mortal things, every mortal person is flesh and blood, there are seven emotions and six (valley debts), living and vibrant, peaceful and holding in it; the secluded stream, is the evil thoughts and evil qi in the mortal dust condensed into resentment, dark and obscure, the place where the demons are happy, the resentment is turbid and vicious, here is dragged to the sinking, under the mortal dust, the bottom of the Three Realms。

It is precisely because these three worlds are born by qi, divided by qi, and even more so by qi, and interdependent by qi to obtain an independent balance.

Therefore, if the qi of a certain realm is too strong or too weak, it will cause the Three Realms to shake, and in this case, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The task of the Sword Immortal is to extradite the half-demon to the Xuan Court, kill the demon who hurts and eats people under the Soul Leaving Sword, and also sends the demon who has not hurt people back to the secluded stream.

Therefore, due to some special reasons, Emperor Xuan awakened and helped the demon hunters to rise and practice in order to meet the needs of the time.

However, demon hunters have subjective emotions as human beings, and there are flaws in their abilities, so that whether they are demons or half-demons, once the soul of a mortal person dies fails to go to the Xuan Court on their own, and wanders in the mortal world for a long time and gives birth to a demonized appearance, they will be ruthlessly killed.

In the eyes of demon hunters, demons are evil, whether they are half-demons or demons, it is no different to hurt people, and killing and dying is the right way.

Therefore, a large number of souls were killed before they could reach the Xuan Court, and the qi that could be drawn in the Xuan Court was greatly reduced, and there was a possibility of falling.

It is conceivable that if the two worlds that rise and fall together embrace the mortal dust, then the entire mortal realm will definitely usher in a catastrophe......

"So, at that time, Emperor Xuan had no choice but to annihilate the demon hunters-"

Speaking of which, Mo Yifan really couldn't say any more, what he knew and what Yun Qingyu told him had been told by He, but no matter what Ji Forget thought about this only surviving demon hunter, he would still feel that Emperor Xuan's original decision was somewhat justified but unforgivable.

After all, it was Emperor Xuan who found the demon hunters, it was Emperor Xuan who awakened their abilities, it was Emperor Xuan who helped them practice and act for the Sword Immortals, and it was Emperor Xuan who killed the killer in the end.

Mo Yifan, who was in deep thought and pain, was suddenly held hard by a hand, and the kneading several times seemed to give him weak strength and comfort.

"Those have nothing to do with you!" said Daydive in his ear in a voice that was extremely gentle and full of concern.

"Hmm. ”

Feeling an itch in his ears, Mo Yifan came back to his senses in shock, looked at his face close at hand, showed a rather wooden look, and nodded obediently.

Seeing that he was still a little sluggish in response to his gaze, the day submarine rope (Xiaosheng) pulled him into his arms and hugged him, and patted him gently, as if coaxing a child, and said: "Even if it is related, it is the past, no need to be entangled, even if there is a big thing in the future, I will share it with you!"

Mo Yifan, who has never liked physical contact with people, after experiencing the previous relationship, he didn't even have the idea of pushing away from Dayqian, so he was honestly and obediently hugged by him, nodding his head slightly.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Day Qian let go of his hand, protected Mo Yifan behind him, restrained his gentle appearance, turned around and said to Ji Wangyi: "No matter who is right or wrong between the sword fairy and the demon hunter, those things of Lao Shizi have been around for hundreds of years, I don't believe that you want to revive the family!"

"Hmph, it's really not!" Ji Wangyi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled arrogantly, "You are very smart!"

"Oh!" A few sword qi were thrown out, and a few demon demons who didn't know whether they were alive or dead instantly turned into nothing, and the day dive continued to ask, "Then you can tell me the real reason why the two of us have to go to such great lengths to enter the game!"

Suddenly, Ji Wangyi jumped high and did a backflip, and when he landed heavily, he stomped on the head of a demon who pounced on him at some point, and stomped on it with a little force.

Stamping her feet slightly, she smiled and looked at the day and said: "You are right, how the demon hunter brought about his own demise, and how the sword immortal came to destroy I don't care, for me, it was just a story that was used as a story since childhood, so those are indeed not the reason why I hated the sword immortal!"

Sighing heavily, the day dive threw out dozens of sword qi again, slashing some passing or attacking demons, and continued to listen intently and intently.

"Mo Fei, what happened to you later?" Mo Yifan caught a little sadness in Ji Forget's fleeting lost eyes, and asked softly, "Xu is very painful!"

His words had a great effect, and Ji Wangyi's whole body couldn't help but tremble, and a pair of sparkling eyes were instantly overflowing with sadness.

"Does the high-ranking Sword Immortal actually know pain?" Ji Wangyi looked at Mo Yifan coldly and said, "Once, I didn't have the slightest hatred for the Sword Immortal, just because someone told me that they were not wrong in doing that!"

"Is that person your dear?" Mo Yifan's face was still expressionless, and he continued to ask no matter how the other party looked at him.

Raising his head sadly and looking at the sky that had become a little muddy due to the demonic aura, two lines of crystal teardrops slipped from the corners of Ji Wangyi's eyes.

"Demon hunter, I'm not the only one left, and I don't hate any sword immortals!" she maintained a posture of looking up at the sky, letting herself cry, and said with a wry smile, "Until my only relative in this world, my grandfather, who raised me since I was a child, died tragically in front of me——"

Actually, she is the one who is most reluctant to touch that memory......

It happened when Ji Wangyi was only five years old, and at that time, her name was still Ji Pingyu.

The one who gave her this name was her grandfather Luo Sheng.

Just because when she fell to the ground, she was born with a manly heroic spirit, which couldn't help but make Luo Sheng think of the sentence "The Son of Heaven relies on jade, and the sword walks like clouds" in Li Bai's "Song of Entering the Dynasty (a work of advocating the song of entering the court", so he took the word "relying on jade" in the poem.

When he was a child, Ji Pingyu didn't like to play with children of the same age, but often stuck to his grandfather, even if he learned to let himself practice strange spells and physical skills, even if he practiced until he was dizzy, he didn't let him be lazy for a day.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Ji Pingyu held a broken parchment roll in her hand, and came to her grandfather's side with a milky voice.

Putting the teacup in his hand on the stone table, Luo Sheng quickly picked her up and put her on his lap, and asked with a kind and gentle smile, "What's wrong, Xiao Pingyu?"

Raising the tattered parchment scroll, Ji Pingyu asked suspiciously: "I was just cleaning up the library and found this, it said that our demon hunters will eventually decline after being chased and killed by the sword immortals, didn't you say before, we are to escape the world?"

Hearing her question, Luo Sheng still stared and smiled, his slightly dry hand gently stroked his cute little head, and replied, "That's why he escaped from the world!"

"Then, why did the sword immortals do that, are they bad people?" Ji Pingyu was confused when he heard it, but he still asked unwillingly.

"Silly boy!" Luo Sheng sighed and said, "In the final analysis, the sword immortal is more than a fault to our demon hunter clan, not to mention, if it is really wrong, it is also the fault of those ambitious demon hunters!"

Nodding as if he didn't understand, the little Ji Pingyu firmly believed in his grandfather's words, which made Luo Sheng very pleased, because what he was most afraid of was to let this pure child be infected with hatred......

"It's really in the way!" Before the past was mentioned here, a demon swooped down from the roof, Ji Wangyi bit his silver teeth, turned his hand and raised the whip to wrap it firmly and dragged it to the ground, and said coldly, "No matter how strong it is, any demon who is hit by my 'soul snatching' whip will be wiped out!"

As soon as her words fell, the long black whip known as the "Spirit Grabber" flashed with purple and red lightning and quickly tightened, and the captured demon couldn't help but let out a painful wail, turning into a cloud of black gas in an instant.

"Your grandfather, he-" Daydive also asked tentatively as he overturned the besieging demons at the same time.

I don't know when Ji Wangyi, who had wiped away the tears on his face, took back the Spirit Snatching Whip, and said with a wry smile: "Pity my stupid grandfather, until he was finally found out by the Sword Immortal and killed and injured and dying, he didn't forget to change such a stupid name for me, I hope I don't hate anyone and forget all the memories of the past!"

"Although the initiator of all this is a sword immortal, you demon hunters have also made too many mistakes. Mo Yifan covered his chest and whispered, "It's just that your grandfather is innocent and affected by this turmoil!"

"Sure enough, the sword immortals are all hypocrites who can speak well!"

Ji Wangyi's eyes suddenly widened in anger, and he raised his spirit snatching whip and threw out a thunderbolt, heading straight for him.

Flashed in front of Mo Yifan in an instant, and the day divan raised the blade of the soul sword to block the thunder force, and said angrily: "The competition between you and me is not over yet, I think you are a woman and don't care about you, if you shoot at him again, you will blame me for being disrespectful!"

After saying that, he turned his head slightly, and he didn't relax until Mo Yifan said softly, "It's okay".