Forty-three years of Toyowa.

Qingming Chaodu.

Qingming has been in the state for more than 50 years.

Every year on June 14, it is the National Day of Qingming, and the whole country rejoices on this day to celebrate peace and light on earth.

As soon as the morning came, the witches of Qingming Kingdom burned incense and bathed, fasted and ascended the altar.

On this day, even children can't sleep, and they must be led by their families to bathe and fast, bow to the east, welcome the dawn, and wait for the glow to bathe. This is a baptism for every nation, and it will be extremely useful for every child in the future.

Every year on this day, the sky is clear, the sun is shining, the whole Qinghe country is bathed in sunshine, and all evil things withdraw from the world.

In a plain-looking house, the little girl is opening her pure and immaculate eyes, and the golden and pure sunlight reflects her eyes, reflecting her pupils as beautiful as colorful glass.

Her white and fat little hands nervously grasped the old man's hand, and the projection of the sun made her face look like a fine fetal porcelain, and at this time her face was full of nervous expressions, but she couldn't hide her curiosity, and was full of eagerness to hear the following:

“...... At that time, the white-clothed heroes and warriors held divine swords with divine light, and followed the emperor's dragon horse with indomitable progress, and the darkness retreated wherever they passed. Well...... And at this time, our protagonist Xiaohua takes the lead in rushing into the darkness and luring the evils hiding in the darkness to the crack in the sky. A vast expanse of demons surrounded Xiaohua, cutting him off from the Emperor's forces.

"They covered the sun heavily, and the demons on the periphery were burned to ashes by the golden sunlight, but there were too many demons, and when they died, they immediately added another layer. Layer upon layer, the endless darkness finally completely covered the light. The heroes in white are helpless, they are just ordinary people, even if there are artifacts given by immortals, but there is no light source, that is the world of demons. All of a sudden, the comfort that humanity had created was about to plunge into darkness again.

"Despair seems to crush people. Ah Yan knows, it's the puppy that scares you so much that you want to find your grandfather but can't find it...... At this time, Xiaohua lit his hair, his hair was already a divine object, and it had a restraining effect on evil spirits, and the glow lit up in front of the crack in the sky, pure and dazzling.

The heroes in white followed suit, and the inextinguishable light of the stars guided in the night, gradually connecting into a light source, well, it was like a firefly hugging together in the night, and this light pointed the way for the brave and fearless warriors. The soldiers who had been scattered in the darkness regrouped and burst out with powerful energy, and everyone followed the emperor who had taken the lead, hoping to drive the demons back to the crack in the sky. ”

The old man paused, and a wave of mixed emotions flowed in his eyes.

But it was too late, and one base after another was crushed and breached by the demons in the darkness, the barrier was dissolved, and the frightened people brutally killed each other.

Half of Xiaohua's body was pushed into the crack of the sky, what was he thinking at this time? In fact, he didn't think about anything, if Ah Yan wanted to ask him what he was thinking, it was naturally whether those lovely relatives in his hometown could survive. ”

"The situation is very unfavorable for the Terran side, the heroes in white have fallen one after another, and most of the soldiers are killed and wounded, if there is no miracle, probably the last human population in this world will be annihilated.

At the last moment, a golden light broke through the black clouds. That golden light is very familiar, it is the magic weapon that Xiaohua was taken away by the ghost lord before.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be filled with golden light, and the monks wrapped in golden light finally broke through the barrier of the heavenly dome and returned to the world. The monks who had been accumulating their strength for a long time showed their powers and rushed to the group of ghosts of the black crows and crows, fighting a large area of pure land. ”

"That little tweed, he's about to be caught by the ghost!" The girl's fat little hand didn't dare to let go for a moment, and snuggled tightly to the old man's arm.

"The little flower was fished out of the crack by a hand and thrown out. The evil creature in the darkness thought that the victory was in hand, but it was frightened by the sudden appearance of the golden holy light. As the golden light spread, a pure blue-purple aura erupted and began to purify the demons on the ground.

Xiaohua was also shrouded in golden light, and the evil spirit returned to Xiaohua's hands, and the aura was vibrant. So the demon lord saw that there was no hope of occupying the world, and decided to take a risk, preparing to kill the emperor who was charging into battle.

At this time, an unexpected person tore through the crack in the sky, she was covered in blood, her body should have been an apricot-colored robe in tatters, and her body was still wrapped with the black gas of the Nine Shadows, but she walked freely, came out of the darkness, the strange bell on her head, the melodious bell sounded like heaven, and the purple thunder and light were everywhere she passed, the darkness was retreating, and the land eroded by the darkness gradually recovered, in front of everyone's eyes, she quickly rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, she pulled the demon lord into the sky crack together. ”

"Boom ~ Boom ~ The loud noise continues, the ground keeps shaking, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, the only thing that does not shake is the purple talisman hanging in the sky, enveloping everyone on the battlefield in it, not affected by the power of heaven and earth.

Is that...... The Purple Sky Talisman left by the Ancient Ancestor!"

The old man sighed bitterly, even after all these years, he still remembered his shock at that time.

She achieved the immortal body, and she succeeded!

This should be the first monk to achieve an immortal body in tens of thousands of years since the departure of the Taixu Immortals.

The talisman burned out, the loud noise of heaven and earth gradually stopped, the eaves and walls were broken everywhere, and the buildings that had been shrouded in darkness for thousands of years had been corroded beyond recognition, and on this day, they finally saw the light of day.

The monk who entered the crack in the sky has not yet come out!

While everyone was still waiting for her to come back again, the rift in the sky that had been split for a thousand years finally closed.

The first rays of dawn shine through the thick darkness of the night, from the east.

Rain fell from the sky, and everywhere he went, white bones and flesh were born, and withered grass was reborn. With the departure of the Demon Lord, the evil that had lost its pillar in the dark night was finally unable to support it, and was defeated in the dawn, suppressed under the abyss of the Nine Dragons, and seemed to never have a day.

“...... All beings live after the catastrophe, and they embrace each other with affection. Race, skin color, appearance of beauty and ugliness, these are no longer important, at this moment, they come down. ”

"More than a thousand years, the end of the night, human beings finally ushered in the real sense of day and night, this day Qingmingguo is June 14......" The ugly scar on the old man's face shook twice, as if he was still trapped in that wonderful story, there was loneliness in his eyes, nostalgia, the little girl did not understand, only immersed in the story, for the protagonist Xiaohua's adventures amazed again and again, seeing the old man stopped, the little girl flashed her eyes and urged him to go down.

"Grandpa, what happened to Xiaohua later? Didn't the emperor keep Xiaohua in the court? And the nameless monk, did she finally come back from the crack?"

The old man looked up at the clear sky, and occasionally a trace of white clouds drifted by, and there was a half-crack somewhere. Since then, the flying boat has been flying steadily in the air without the need to add a heavy array of evil spirit-suppressing talismans, and pedestrians on the road do not have to worry about being grabbed and torn apart by the foul-smelling black hands that rushed out of nowhere.

As for the imperial court, he has been away for many years, and he doesn't know if he is still so corrupt and dark, and probably that person will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Fifty years later, are you still alive? Everyone seems to have forgotten that you existed. Probably, you are really dead, otherwise how could my memory fade away.

Disappointed.

"Grandpa?" the little fat hand waved in front of his eyes puzzled, and urged in a milky voice: "Go on, what happened?"

He withdrew his gaze, looked at his granddaughter kindly, and recalled for a moment:

"Later, ah......" He thought for a long time, so he had to say, "I don't seem to have told the beginning of the story, haha, let's start with the beginning." ”

"What happened to the monk who defeated the Demon Lord?" the little girl didn't follow, so she had to listen to the back.

The old man stretched out his slender and smooth hands, which did not match the wrinkles on his face, and touched the little girl's head, "What I want to talk about is the past ...... of the nameless monk."

He fell into the memory, and did not notice that two monks in white robes were sitting on the roof with a man in a myroid robe, and if there were people who knew him, he would definitely be surprised that on such an important day, the emperor was actually sitting on the roof of a commoner, drinking with his head down.

Ling was full of smiles, seeing that the flower head who used to call for wind and rain was pulled by a little girl to tell a story, and said it to the children in such a serious tone, can the children understand?

He was so amused that he listened with a smile all the time, not finding it boring in the slightest. Long was bored and drowsy, decades have passed, Long's old injuries have not healed, and he falls into a coma at every turn. Everyone was not worried that he would go out by himself, worried that if he went out and fell asleep casually, not to mention that others could hurt him, he said that he had turned into a prototype Dharma body, which was a huge mountain-like Dharma body, and it was too unjust to hit mortals.

"Her background is no longer ......" the old man was still telling the story, and suddenly his knees sank, and the little girl who was still alive just now had kowtowed and fell asleep. He picked her up softly, and from the darkness in the corner of the room, a man stepped out and took the girl from his hand.

"I'll go out for a while, you take care of her at home. The old man looked up at the roof opposite, the emperor in Xuanfu held a wine glass, beckoned to him, he nodded slightly, turned back and changed his clothes.

When he came out, there was any scar on his face, jade crown and black hair, beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, skin as smooth as jade, clean and lubricated, so meticulous that many female cultivators could not compare to him. If you dress up as a woman, many female cultivators who think they are beautiful will have to look ashamed.

He seemed to take a random step, and he was already on the roof. Ling teased him as in the past and said, "Yo, little flower, she is still so beautiful as a flower." ”

Hua Zhangmen stared at him, wanted to say a few words, and then snorted and ignored him, sat down casually, the emperor handed over a pot of wine, Hua Zhangmen reached out and took it, clarifying the blue Longbi wine, the best goods.

Ling didn't like to drink, so he didn't join them, only the two of them took a sip of wine in silence.

Long slept unconscious, and Hua Zhangmen kicked him, but there was no response.

"The black qi has soaked into the sea of knowledge, I'm afraid that my cultivation will lag behind for hundreds of years, if I can contact Taixu......" The emperor seemed to say casually.

Hua Zhangmen took another sip of wine, and the music of witch blessings cast spells came from afar, full of indescribable power, sprinkled with sweet rain, beautiful and peaceful.

"On the side of the Nine Dragons Abyss, many black demons have dissipated, but it is certain that the demon lord is not dead, either in a state of voluntary sleep or in a state of being sealed. The former is not a good thing for us, and the latter is ...... Since she still has the ability to seal, maybe she is still alive, after all, she is the first immortal body in tens of thousands of years, although it is not as good as the primeval era after all, it is also an immortal body. Besides, you can also see that she is actually wearing Shen Yuanzu's Kunyun Bell, which is an ancient artifact, so I don't know how she got it...... In any case, we need to be prepared for the recurrence of the crack, which may take decades or tens of thousands of years. ”

The emperor sighed, and said quietly: "Now that the beginning is stable, the above is inextricably fighting. We were caught in the middle, and if it weren't for her background, we would have been eaten away by whales long ago. Now that the status of the Dao Palace and the Sword Sect has basically been determined, the other forces have not contributed much in the Battle of Light, although the losses are not large, but the gifts they have received are not much. As for the current Nether, it is scattered, and there is probably no free hand on it, and there is no need to spend a lot of energy to splic, but they still set up an enchantment.

It's just that the Nether has just recovered, and there are only a few scattered countries, and they have no intention of establishing a presence here for the time being, which also makes me breathe a sigh of relief. In other places, the boundaries have basically been divided, and the Zangqiu Palace left by Wang Daozu in the primeval era has also been classified as the power of the Dao Palace, but fortunately, their sanity is still there, and Kunlun has not been moved. ”

Hua Zhangmenjun's face was cold, and he snorted coldly:

"If they move the West Sea, I will fight to eliminate the death and bring them to the funeral together. I don't fight with the Zangqiu Palace, aren't they going to force me to death in the West Sea?"

"If they really want to do this, my demon clan will attack Daogong Mountain, and when the time comes, the ban will be activated, and they won't want to enter Mirror Lake again. Long didn't know when he woke up, and was looking at the head of the flower seriously, among the four people at the beginning, Long was the most disdainful of those villains in the Dao Palace. In the primeval era, there was an ancestor of the demon clan Long, who was the spirit beast of the ancestor of Kunlun Shen in the West Sea, and was born close to the people of the Xihai inheritance, although the connection was broken in the middle, but the closeness brought by this bloodline did not completely disappear with time.

"If this really happens, and the demon comes back again, I will also tear the crack in the sky with you and go to find her out. The emperor solemnly said to the head of the flower.

The head of the flower looked at the emperor seriously, and after a while, he said, "Hope." ”

Hope she really lives, that's their unfinished word.

Alas!

The three of them were silent, except for the faint snoring of Long who was asleep again.

"You say, how can we meet such a bad person?" Ling couldn't stand such a heavy atmosphere, and had nothing to say.

The emperor shrugged his shoulders without an image, and the head of the flower bled his cheeks in deep thought.

Who knows, this will happen back then.