Holding this magic sword, which was originally a friend and a piece of heart, Chonglou's eyes were lowered, as if there was a trace of gloom, and it flashed.

From the moment the Demon Realm was born, in a cruel environment, in order to survive, fighting became the only means.

With the passage of time, and perhaps the thrill of defeating the enemy, before you know it, battle has become the only pursuit of Chonglou's long life.

In addition, the rest of the emotions that are all ties, such as love and righteousness, are things that don't matter to him at all.

He was originally a demon.

But in the battle with Fei Peng and Wei Wuji, and in the interaction with each other, he seemed to be unconscious in his heart, and he was a little more worried.

It seems to be a friendship.

But he is a demon, Feipeng is a god, and Wei Wuji is a human.

From each other's standpoints, there is no doubt that there are irreconcilable hostile contradictions between them.

However, after learning that Feipeng was degraded to the world, he even died in Longyang's efforts this time.

He didn't seem to be happy, but there was an indescribable frustration and loneliness.

Perhaps, unconsciously, they really regard them as friends.

After all, although the Six Realms of Heaven and Earth are large, there are only two who have the ability to fight with him.

With this in mind, he had this magic sword forged.

I remember that battle, and Feipeng's sword seemed to be lost.

Then this sword, even if you put aside the factor of friends, it can be regarded as an apology.

He never wanted to owe anyone else.

Or rather, he didn't want to be himself, and the battle he had been looking forward to for years ended up being a farce of bullying the defenseless.

This is not only an insult to him, but also to himself.

If he wants to win, why should he wait so many years.

These many thoughts are only in the heart, silently circulating.

With the reincarnation of Fei Peng's reincarnated body dying in battle again, it became a complete silence.

The cycle of life and death, even with his strength, cannot be easily intervened.

In addition to many external factors, the most important thing is that he is an immortal demon.

In this world, many things can be experienced one by one.

The only thing that seems impossible is this cycle of life and death.

What's more, even Wei Wuji didn't make a move, and he didn't seem to have a reason to make a move.

Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Chonglou was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, with a shake of his hand, a sharp sword came out of his hand, cutting through the air and stabbing at Wei Wuji.

Although there is no killing intent, with the cultivation of Chonglou, the speed and lethality of a sword thrown casually cannot be ignored.

If it is really a master who has no power to restrain the chicken, just the qi of this sword is enough to make it, and in an instant, his soul will be destroyed.

Wei Wuji is not an ordinary person after all, and his two fingers are so lightly pinched.

It's like chopsticks picking up vegetables, so natural.

And the sword was fixed there.

But after all, it's a gift from Chonglou to a friend.

As the supreme of the demon world, a gift to a friend can't be too bad after all.

Even if he has not cultivated a sword soul, he still has some spiritual consciousness and exists in the magic sword.

Therefore, sensing the restriction of Wei Wuji's two fingers, he threw himself into the battle without waiting for Chonglou to give the order.

In the shaking like water waves, the sound of swords continued.

"You thing, you still want to cut my fingers, it's too vicious." With two fingers, holding the trembling magic sword, Wei Wuji said with some amusement.

The other idle hand flicked lightly on the sword.

Airplanes!!!!!!

The magic sword, which had been struggling just now, immediately fell silent.

The Demon Suppression Sword is the treasure of the divine realm.

Even if he doesn't have Feipeng's prestige, with his own ability, he is enough to make a good name in the Six Realms.

Such a sword eventually merged with the magic sword.

The magic sword itself, how bad can it be.

It's not that Wei Wuji looks down on the human race, after a practical experience.

At least Jiang Guo, there is no magic sword strength comparable to the Demon Suppression Sword.

Especially in the war-torn and stormy Jiang country.

"What does that mean?" Casually subduing the struggling magic sword and holding it firmly in his hand, Wei Wuji asked with some puzzlement.

"This sword was originally intended for him. Since you can't catch up, it's up to you. "The Demon Venerable is extremely free and easy.

The divine soldier that can be comparable to the Demon Suppression Sword was sent out by him so easily.

For Chonglou, it really doesn't matter.

There are thousands of divine soldiers in the world, and for him, the best one is a pair of thin blades in his hands.

"A good sword!" Wei Wuji held the magic sword in his hand and sighed.

"But I already have a suitable sword for myself, and its edge, let's wait for a thousand years before starting." Without hesitation, he threw it into the Lock Demon Tower.

In an instant, suppressed in the Lock Demon Tower, the endless demonic energy from the demons was swallowed down by the magic sword.

In terms of material and origin, the magic sword is not under the demon sword.

The only thing that is lacking is the nourishment of the breath accumulated over time.

With the endless demonic energy in the lock demon tower, after a thousand years, if the magic sword is born by fate, it will really have the capital to compete with the demon sword and the pair of thin blades in the hands of Chonglou.

The endless demon qi was swallowed by the demon world, and for the lock demon tower, it also helped it relieve the infinite pressure.

For those demon clans who were suppressed into the Lock Demon Tower, it was the beginning of a day of silent suffering.

The magic sword devours endless demonic energy and grows itself.

How did all those demonic spirits come about?

It's not all these demons who are locked in the lock demon tower, and they are emanated.

Demon qi is the guarantee of these demons, strength, and even the safety of life.

Nowadays, demonic energy is deprived in large quantities.

It's just a matter of losing your strength, if you really lose your life.

But the capital to cry and shout is gone.

Suddenly, endless panic and endless anger almost triggered a riot of demons.

To say that the saddest thing is the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was nailed to the bottom of the tower by the Demon Suppression Sword.

As the emperor of the demon clan, even if it is only a partial incarnation of will.

The demonic energy on his body is also the purest.

Naturally, it became the primary target of the magic sword.

Feeling that his demonic qi was inexplicably devoured, the Heavenly Demon Emperor's first reaction was undoubtedly rage.

However, its mood swings undoubtedly aroused the attention of the Demon Suppression Sword and the Demon Lock Tower.

The endless power of repression poured down in an instant.

On the body of the tall tower, the breath of the five elements of the Tao flows, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality is swallowed.

With the Five Elements Formation engraved by Wei Wuji, the suppressive power of the Lock Demon Tower itself can be said to have been greatly blessed and exerted.

The pressure poured out like a mountain made the Heavenly Demon Emperor angry and gained a little resistance ability, and suppressed it again.

In the face of repression and anger without the ability to resist, there is no practical meaning other than making yourself angry.

Extreme despair enveloped my heart in an instant.

A big teardrop, unconsciously, and the corners of the eyes slipped.

"Wasteless waste!" In the demon world, the body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, who was still in a state of healing, opened his eyes suddenly, his face was ugly, and he scolded angrily.

The part that was suppressed at the bottom of the tower meant that it was separated by Wei Wuji's sword.

But at least it was integrated.

The inexplicable connection between each other, no matter what happens, can be felt.

Anyway, that's part of the past.

In the future, if there is a suitable opportunity, it will inevitably return to the essence.

is so useless, and I actually cried when I was suppressed.

It's too much to smear his face.

If you don't have to be afraid of it, if you don't have strength to allow it.

The body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor has to do it, and this embarrassing thing must be destroyed.

It is better to bear the price of losing a part of it forever than to let such a shame that cannot be washed away forever and provoke ridicule be engraved on yourself.

People live with a face, and trees live with a skin.

Even if it's a youkai, it's a face.

What's more, he is still the demon emperor who rules over all demons.

"You mean ······" Watching Wei Wuji casually throw the magic sword into the Lock Demon Tower, Chonglou didn't fluctuate much.

Anyway, he gave it away, and what people do with it is all their freedom.

He doesn't care.

It was Wei Wuji's words that made Chonglou feel twelve points of spirit in an instant.

If there is such a possibility, don't say a thousand years.

Two thousand years is nothing in terms of his long life.

"Anyway, a thousand years of time, for you, is just a flick of a finger, what about being patient?"

"Good! This seat is waiting. Chonglou glanced at Wei Wuji seriously.

This is also Wei Wuji, the words he said can make him trust deeply.

A thousand years of waiting, even if it really missed, it's nothing, anyway, this person is still alive.

When the time comes, isn't it okay to find him to fight?

"Sir!" The girl came to Wei Wuji and bowed one by one.

"She's a very cute girl." Looking at this extremely cute girl, Chonglou, who was going to leave, somehow, smiled inexplicably.

After laughing, he didn't care about the heavy building and left in style.

But Wei Wuji was left behind, and there, the corners of his eyes twitched.

The fate between Chonglou and Zixuan actually started like this?

Then she is entangled in the love of the third life, is it ······

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji's eyes flickered with gossip phantoms.

He wanted to actually see what the mysterious Gu Liufang that had cost him a lot of strength and still couldn't figure it out, came from.

"Sir?" Under Wei Wuji's gaze, this girl, who is only a few years old at the moment, couldn't help but feel a little timid in her heart.

Even though her mind had matured a lot, under Wei Wuji's gaze, her heart was still in an indescribable panic.

A kind of intuition told her that there seemed to be something extremely important about her future that was happening.

"It turned out to be him!" After a while, Wei Wuji withdrew his gaze that shrouded the girl.

"Endless killing covers up the heavenly opportunity, no wonder the previous efforts were in vain." Wei Wuji has realized a lot.

"Is there anything wrong with me, sir?" The girl looked at Wei Wuji timidly.

"Today's cause lends the fruit of the coming day. There is nothing more than obsession, the cycle of cause and effect, and boundless karma. The girl's inquiring gaze timidly made Wei Wuji's expression complicated.

After being silent for a long time, Wei Wuji said something that was beyond the scope of the girl's understanding.

"Although I don't understand the deep meaning of Mr.'s words, I have already taken it to heart." Although the girl has been by Wei Wuji's side for a long time, it is not short.

Coupled with the wisdom given by the descendants of Nuwa, heaven and earth, they dare not completely ignore Wei Wuji's words.

"It doesn't really matter if you remember it or not. What matters is whether you can make the right choice. This is another sentence that makes the girl incomprehensible.

However, Wei Wuji never said, useless nonsense.

There are too many things in this world to be judged by pure right and wrong.

Not to mention this most complicated love word.

"Robbery, robbery! After all, cause and effect are still difficult! He sighed deeply, lingering in Wei Wuji's heart for a long time.

Over the years, even with the help of the girl incarnated by the five poisonous beasts, love and righteousness have gradually taken root over time.

Although there is no blood relationship, in the final analysis, it is at most a commitment to duty.

At this moment, there is still an inexplicable old father's mentality.

To tell the truth, following the entanglement of cause and effect, the final result of the view, there is really an impulse to destroy it if you can't bear it.

Fortunately, Wei Wuji is still sane.

This is a girl, a predestined entanglement of cause and effect.

Even if you act now, cut off the root cause.

When the time comes, it is inevitable that there will be another form of surprise that will stage this doomed entanglement of cause and effect.

With the powerful corrective power of the world itself, this is really inaccurate.

Rather than being caught off guard in the future, it is better to stay and let it develop.

Some corrective means suitable for the mind fall silently.

In the future, it may not be impossible to change this outcome.

Anyway, time is relatively speaking, and there is a lot of time.

"Daddy, what did you say to that kid?" The girl dressed in yellow and with bright eyes and bright teeth found Wei Wuji with some anger.

"What? Did the girl tell you anything? Wei Wuji touched his nose as if it was a little unnatural.

"Even if I didn't say it, I could see it. The girl, in a trance, seemed to be melancholy. ”

"In this world, apart from you, who else has such the ability to make a good girl become like that?" Under careful thinking, he still did not change his questioning tone.

For Wei Wuji, the girl in yellow and the five poisonous beasts who gave him life, he is sincerely grateful.

also sincerely regards Wei Wuji as his father.

But that girl was raised by her from the care of her.

Although there is no mother's name, there is also a mother's reality.

There is a saying that women are weak, and mothers are strong.

"Even if this matter is caused by chance, I do have a lot of Meng Lang." As he spoke, Wei Wuji told the picture he saw through the fate cause and effect, as well as some long-known ending speculations.

"Huh? How could it be like this? After listening to Wei Wuji's words, the girl in yellow suddenly became anxious.

"Is there any way to completely extinguish this cause and effect?" The girl's eyes were full of hope, staring at Wei Wuji burningly.

"You think I'm too omnipotent." If it were possible, Wei Wuji would naturally not want these things to happen.

"But you don't have to worry too much, these many entanglements, in this life, will not appear, after all, there is still some time and leeway."