There are beauties, and they will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think about it.

Since the Yin Si parted, I haven't seen my sister-in-law again.

I vaguely remember that day, I said goodbye to her at the ghost gate.

She said that the nine times of Nirvana was a fate that she could not get rid of, and she wanted me to wait for her in the world all the time, waiting for her to come back.

Since then, I have missed her every night in the ruins. In every war, it was as if she was with me.

Our room retains her scent, and the entire ruins bear the imprint of her former existence.

I remember her, and the disciples of the Demon Dao also remember her.

But she has forgotten about us.

Now the familiar voice rings in my ears, cold and majestic, without a trace of emotion.

Hearing this, my heart ached, and tears rained down when I thought of the past. The mountains of longing make it difficult for me to feel sorry for myself. I just want to hold her in my arms and tell her, you are my wife.

The first half of my life was a mess and a ridiculous life. It was my aunt who opened the true destiny for me, and since then, she has carried the Demon Dao Soul Banner with me, all the way to the present.

Now, the Demon Path has been completed and jumped out of the chessboard of fate, and she will never return.

And all my fantasies and thoughts about her can only be comforted in the memories.

The humane Yellow River has nine curves, after all, it flows eastward.

The ancient altar of the Yellow River in Xiaba Village has disappeared, and the wedding of the Yellow River Niangniang, who once shocked the world, has become a permanent legend.

With tears in my eyes, I stood still, looking at the stranger I knew most of them.

She was covered in snow and stood silently.

Uncombed white hair, flying in the air at will, the black flames in his eyes still burning.

It seems that people are in front of me, but they are thousands of miles away from me.

My aunt is indifferent, and she only has a gentle side when she faces me, and now, she is no longer gentle with me.

Because she forgot about me.

I couldn't say a thousand words, so I only choked up and replied to her: "I am the Demon Dao Patriarch." ”

Hearing the word Demon Dao, the concubine frowned slightly, and asked, "The Demon Dao in the mouth of the Phantom Demon Pujia?" ”

"That's right, Pu Jia is my Demon Dao disciple."

"I heard the Lord of the Illusion Demon say that the Demon Dao acts against the heavens, and is the enemy of the Heavenly Dao, and in the future, he will fight the Heavenly Dao together with the Ancient Three Realms." Auntie said.

"Heaven destroys all beings, and all beings destroy heaven. In the future, it will not only be my Demon Dao that will join forces with the Ancient Three Realms, but also the beings of the Six Realms in the human world. ”

"The World...... I have memories of the world. However, I chose to forget. ”

"Why?"

"Those who exist are phantoms; The eternal will be destroyed. Everything in the world, colorful and colorful, is just a blinded human heart. In such a world, what is there to be nostalgic for. ”

I was speechless to refute what she said, because she was telling the truth.

The longer you stay in the world, the more you will feel that life is boring and lonely like snow.

Therefore, since ancient times, those who are the strongest will be eager to soar and cut off the edge of the dust.

But as long as the Demon Dao is still in the world, I will never be lonely.

The affectionate and righteous demon disciples have left too many singing and crying chapters in the world.

A sentence of the Demon Dao disciple has buried all the loneliness in the world.

"The world is lonely, I don't know how His Excellency Death is doing in the underworld?" I asked.

"The underworld is the land of death, and everything is like ice, and I don't know what loneliness is."

"So, Lord Death must prefer the underworld?"

"Maybe what I like more is the wind and snow in the underworld, there is no temperature and no emotion, but it can calm my mind more."

As she spoke, she stretched out her snow-white palm and caught the snowflakes.

It was a pair of hands that could not be modified, and they used to hold me and accompany me through long nights.

He also held a knife and fought for the devil in the battlefield.

Now, these hands can also hold knives, but not for the sake of the Demon Dao or me.

Xue Yang once asked me if I regretted being a god for my sister-in-law, if I hadn't made her a god of death, then she would only have one identity, the general of the Demon Dao.

My answer is not to regret it, because if I didn't become a god, I wouldn't have today's Demon Dao, and I would never have uncovered the mystery of the birth of the Demon Dao Patriarch, and I would never have been able to obtain the complete power of destiny.

There are always people to sacrifice, and only sacrifice can be remembered.

"What is the intention of the Demon Dao Patriarch to come here?" After a moment of silence, she asked.

"Go to the Ancient God Realm and help Murong Yuanrui, the God of War, become the Ancient God King." I said.

"The primeval god of war used to be my fateful enemy, and he does have the strength to become the primeval god king. However, today's sword god should not be underestimated, I hope the Demon Dao Patriarch has a smooth trip, so let's part, I will not send it far. ”

After speaking, the concubine turned around and flew towards the Frost Fortress with the wind and snow in the sky.

After all, she didn't invite me to the Frost Fortress, nor did she remember who I was.

The Grim Reaper of Nine Nirvanas will forget everything, and no one will be able to break her psychic defenses unless she wants to.

But it's a blessing for me to meet her like that.

At least I know that my concubine is stronger than ever, and I don't have to worry about her life or death.

Only if we are both strong enough can I wait for her on earth, even until the end of time.

Evil, I want to know you and live a long life......

The Ancient God Realm, the Valley of the Hidden Sword.

Today is the day when the ancient sword god Lu Chunyang officially ascended to the altar.

Although the Sword God has never been a god king, there are still nearly seventy percent of the gods in the primeval god realm who choose to worship him as the master.

There is no other reason, the sword god's combat power is too strong.

The flash of sword light when he returned amazed the entire primeval god realm.

Murong Yuanrui's Chaos Divine Light made the gods awe-inspired, but the Chaos Divine Light could only be used as a hole card to explode, while the sword of the Sword God hung in the hearts of the gods all the time.

The God-Killing Ten Directions Sword Formation had been activated, and Lu Chunyang was standing in the center of this sword array.

Before starting to ascend to the altar, the first thing Lu Chunyang had to do was to summon an exclusive divine weapon belonging to the Ancient Sword God with the endless Gengjin Qi of the Ten Directions Sword Formation of the God Killing Formation.

Although the Qingsuo Sword is enough to be called a rare divine weapon in the Three Realms of the world, it has lost its power after the soul of the ancient god has dissipated, and it is no longer worthy of the identity of Lu Chunyang's ancient sword god.

Today he is going to summon the long-lost divine weapon of the Ancient Sword God Clan, the Sword of Domination.

The Sword of the Sword God's Domination and the Orion Constellation Crossbow of the Hunter God both belong to one of the ten major artifacts of the Ancient God Realm, and legend has it that the Ancient Sword God used this sword to fight against the Heavenly Dao.

If it weren't for the death of the Heavenly Dao, the Ancient Sword God would have used this sword to subdue the gods and become the Ancient God King.

After the Heavenly Dao cleared the Divine Realm, it destroyed this sword, but it could not destroy the memory of this sword of the Sword God Clan.

In the past endless years, the Sword God Clan silently waited for the return of the Sword God, and at the same time used the Ten Directions Sword Formation to condense the Gengjin Qi of the Ancient God Realm, trying to reforge the Sword of Domination.

Now that the sword god has returned, the Gengjin qi in the sword array has also been condensed.

Just wait for the sword god deity to make a move, condense the innate Gengjin qi with the sword heart, and cast a divine weapon.

Lu Chunyang stood in the center of the formation, and thousands of swords were densely inserted around him.

Any one of them can be called a divine weapon that kills the peerless, but today, they will all become sacrifices, just like the Qingsuo Sword in Lu Chunyang's hand, they will become sacrifices to summon the sword of domination.

"Heaven and earth are golden, and ten thousand swords are fundamental."

Lu Chunyang let out a clear roar, and the sound shook for nine days.

The celestial phenomena changed, and in an instant, thunder strolled, and a sea of thunder instantly condensed above the sword array.

Immediately after, the power of endless thunder poured down, all pouring into every sword in the sword array.

Under the tempering of the power of thunder, ten thousand swords roared and resonated in unison.

After a long bombardment, there was finally a sword that could not withstand it first, and the sword body was shattered.

The pure and incomparable Gengjin Qi condensed in the air with the guidance of Lu Chunyang's sword heart.

After one sword shattered, there was a second sword.

In the end, all the swords were shattered.

Under the guidance of Lu Chunyang, all the Gengjin Qi condensed a sword-shaped phantom in the air that shone with endless edges and shocked eyes.

The last thing to shatter was the Qingsuo Sword in Lu Chunyang's hand, and when the Gengjin Qi in the Qingsuo Sword was also injected into the sword-shaped phantom, the sword-shaped phantom began to manifest into an entity.

It was a long, narrow, pitch-black, clumsy sword.

The blade of the sword is three feet and seven inches, which is commensurate with Lu Chunyang's body, and it is just right to hold it in his hand.

Although this sword is too small compared to the huge size of the gods, it is full of endless killing power.

As soon as the sword body was formed, all the thunder in the sky converged into a line, hidden in the hilt of the sword.

When Lu Chunyang held the sword of domination in his hand and communicated with it with his sword heart, the whole person also turned into a sword.

This is the mystery of the sword of domination, which makes the sword of man and sword one.

Lu Chunyang's own kendo attainments are already irresistible, making the gods surrender, and adding edge after holding the sword of domination.

The divine sword of the sword, the sword god of the people.

It seems that from now on, no one in heaven and earth can stop his edge.

"Congratulations to the Sword God."

The gods congratulated in unison, looking extremely respectful.

A smile rippled at the corner of Lu Chunyang's mouth, now he had enough confidence to deal with all strong enemies, except for Heavenly Dao.