Ye Mingyu wanted to hold Satan in his arms.

But as soon as the hand was raised, the monster's roar suddenly receded.

A gray air stream appeared in front of his eyes, like a thin line of dust in light and shadow.

He stood in the center of the swirling air current, as if in the eye of a tornado.

The sand and dust around him came at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Blinded by sight.

Blinded by everything in front of him.

Only the Demon King's heart was beating violently, and in his heart was the tip of the broken sword of the Holy Sword, and the peerless edge that had been left behind seemed to be able to cut through the vast expanse after a thousand years.

The tip of the sword has a tendency to tremble.

It seems to want to fly back into the hands of the past master.

But Ye Mingyu couldn't let it come back.

The hand was eventually retracted.

Now is not the time, we need to wait, wait.

......

"So what did that sword kill?" The saint threw the question back.

Beiyao Maple picked up the teacup and sipped it slightly.

The orange light shone on the title page, and she flipped to it, and said slowly in a narrative tone:

"There is no complete answer yet, but through history, we can get a glimpse of the clues, if Ye Mingyu is the brave man who holds the holy sword, after him, the inheritance of the brave will disappear, and the war between men and demons will end with this."

That's it.

Beiyao maple leaf took another sip of tea.

There was a rare solemnity on her porcelain doll-like face, and she continued:

"The heroes of the main plane are not summoned from another world, but are similar to the memory inheritance of dragons.

"If you use an analogy, the brave is an account with no level limit.

"The owners of the accounts have changed one after another, but the accounts themselves have always been active on the world stage and are growing at an astonishing rate.

"If you let it go and keep going like this, even Satan will be killed sooner or later."

Beiyao Maple Leaf suddenly stood up.

Walk past the saint, put the scroll back on the shelf, and then turn around and leave the study.

"What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive, now that Ye Mingyu is in the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, even if you go over now......" The holy woman stopped her at the door of the study.

Beiyao Maple Leaf turned around, tilted her head in a very calm manner, and said lightly:

"What is the matter with the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect? I just went to sleep. ”

When she turned around, there was already an extra pillow in her arms, and her long hair suddenly coiled up.

The saint looked at her watch: midnight.

"Your biological clock is so punctual."

"A good routine is a necessary condition for beauty and beauty, then ......" Beiyao Maple Yawned, "Good night." The lazy beautiful girl waved her hand.

"Night... Good night. ”

The lights in the study are turned off.

The saint hesitated for a moment and changed into her previous robes.

The embroidery of gold thread and intricate runes on the robe are very brilliant colors, but unfortunately they cannot be seen clearly in the night.

"Sure enough, let's go and ask."

Although it is summer, the imperial capital is close to the sea, and the sea breeze blows through the city, and you can also feel some coolness.

Stepping on the moonlight and the glare of the cold street lamps.

The Holy Maiden came to the site of the temple.

Due to the revival of seven generations of undead monarchs, the nearby area has become overgrown and barren, and the neighing of crickets can be heard among the grass.

She walked through the barren land step by step, and under the power of the natural school, all the weeds were automatically removed.

Advance.

Stop near Baiwan Lake.

The saint looked down at the lake, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes hidden in the lake, and they were also slowly looking at her.

She jumped into the lake.

There is not a trace of splash, the lake is the dimensional wall, and jumping into it is the other side.

Once Ye Mingyu jumped in once in order to pick up the sword, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Because the bottom of the lake is not imprisoned in this world.

The water at the bottom of the lake separates automatically, the emblem of the saint blooms, and the pattern of the World Tree dyes the waves of the water in a rich shade green.

Gradually, the lake disappeared.

The Holy Maiden stepped on a scorched earth, where there were no flowers, grasses, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and there was only a cage in the center of the scorched earth.

A huge old man in captivity.

His eyes were filled with mad hunger and thirst, like a mad god.

On the top of the old man's head was a chain of chains, which were covered with dense runes, but it was not the old man who was locked, but the light cluster above the old man's head.

That light has another name in many people's mouths - system.

In the eyes of some Supreme Beings, it can also be called a rule balancer.

"You're here?" The old man's voice was hoarse.

"Come and ask about some chores."

The saint knew that she was lucky to meet the other party's rare state of sobriety.

She walked over to the cage and touched the fence forged by Starfall, which already had some gaps.

"You've been crazy again lately." The saint told the truth.

"Well, if there's anything you want to ask, just ask, while I still have time."

The saint was silent for a moment.

It seems that I am wondering what way to ask the appropriate question.

The final decision was to say the confusion bluntly:

"Why did the war between humans and demons end?"

"The war ends naturally because one side dies."

For the first time, the saint thought of Ye Mingyu.

End your life as a brave man, and then start your next life as a reincarnation.

Sounds a lot in line with his style.

"The brave is dead?" The saint already had a guess in her heart.

But the old man shook his head, and he sat in the cage and looked up at the starless night sky:

"No, it's the Demon King who is dead."

The saint thought this was a bit ridiculous.

The demon king Satan has lived for endless years, and he is still alive and kicking on the land of the earth.

Neither zombie nor lich.

It doesn't look like it's dead at all.

"Can't you just explain it all at once?" The corners of the saint's mouth twitched.

The old man in front of him was one of the founders of the Apocalypse Church.

He is also the most senior believer of the Eternal Lord.

As the saying goes, "There are gods and believers."

Just as the believers of the river crab beast are all funny, the believers of Akuya are all mentally ill......

The oldest pope of the Apocalypse Church has also inherited from the Eternal Lord the bad habit of not speaking human words.

Please, be a man!

The old Pope coughed twice and glanced at the Holy Maiden.

Then he pretended to sigh deeply:

"Today's wind is really noisy......"

The saint waved her hand indifferently, and the wind was calm.

“......”

The old pope just wanted to say cool lines, but unfortunately the saint didn't give him a chance.

He coughed twice:

"It's a slow story, I have time to tell it, but I wonder if you have time to listen to it?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The saint was a little speechless.

That's why she hates the Church of the Apocalypse.

There are many people in it, it's really weird.

The old man shook his head helplessly, he leaned down and stared at the ground silently, as if he was caught in a memory.

The scorched earth smelled of rotting earth.

The saint listened without saying a word.

Listen to the old man.

"A long, long time ago," the old man gazed at the sky, "on the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there lived a group of Smurfs, and they were ...... cute."

"Stop!" The Holy Maiden couldn't help but interrupt, "Why do you talk about the Smurfs?" ”

The old pope raised an eyebrow:

"Don't you think they're cute?"

"No, it's not a question of whether it's cute or not, the battle between the Smurfs and the demons has nothing to do with it."

The old pope confessed: "It really doesn't matter. ”

"So what's the use of all this?"

The old pope immediately smiled brightly:

"Because the Smurfs are cute!" onclick="hui"