Over the years, I have experienced countless life and death difficulties, gritted my teeth and endured, never bowed my head, never regretted it.

The practice is hard, and the road is really strong.

Step by step, I went from a mortal to a fairy-like existence among mortals.

I have never been afraid, even if I have to face many calamities, I dare to disobey the way of heaven.

Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves.

I am the Demon Dao Patriarch, and I have millions of Demon Dao disciples. No one in the Three Realms can be worshiped by me, and I don't have to bow to anyone.

Powerful as the ancestor of Yinshan, I was destroyed by the demon path led by me, I am not a feudal official, but I control a world.

I can disrespect Nuwa, the Jade Emperor, and the Moral Heavenly Venerable......

However, when my father and mother left me, I felt more vulnerable than ever. Touching my father's and mother's palms, I knew that my biggest reliance in this world had left me.

They were the ones who gave me life and made me see the world.

When I was a child, I felt that my father and mother were heroes who stood up to the sky, and when I grew up, I had my own ideas, and it was inevitable that I would compare them with others, and I felt more and more that they were ordinary and mediocre.

When I was studying, when I broke up with my first love, and when I was adrift in Guangzhou, I didn't complain about my background.

But he didn't say anything, because he knew that my father and mother had given me everything they could give me, and the rest they didn't want to give, but they didn't.

The stars are indifferent, and they can't warm my eyes in place of my father.

Their departure left me as lonely as a naked baby.

My guardian angel, my hero, is gone, and the road ahead is left to me alone.

The conjuring banner in the entrance was windless and automatic, and an indifferent voice sounded: "Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Lan, break the dust!" ”

When my father and mother passed away, my Dao heart interrupted cause and effect in Hongchen.

Since then, there has only been a Demon Dao Patriarch in the world, and there is no Xie Lan.

The dust edge is broken, and there is no cause and effect between me and the human race, and there is only the devil path left in my heart, and this body is no longer in the red dust.

After my father's funeral, my sister-in-law and I are about to leave the meander and return to the ruins.

After that, I had no worries in my heart and concentrated on understanding kendo.

When we left Hequ County, my sister-in-law and Xie Yu came to see us off.

The sky was drizzling, and they stood with umbrellas.

I waved goodbye, said cherished, and took my sister-in-law's hand and walked into the vast smoke and rain.

The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree.

"Will we ever come back?" My sister-in-law asked me.

"You are reluctant to live in the world?"

"I've watched 400 years of fireworks in the Yellow River, and I haven't seen enough." The concubine said softly.

"I haven't seen enough either."

"Then we'll be back, right?"

"Hmm. As long as the world still needs the Demon Dao, the Demon Dao will always remain in the human world. ”

……

I don't know the years when I return to the ruins, and the darkness of the years is like yesterday.

The magic sword is surging, and the ghost sword is faint.

These two primeval sword paths have been deeply imprinted in my soul, and as time accumulates, I have new insights every day.

It's just that my combat power has never been qualitatively improved, this is because the way of the seven killings is still not perfect, and it is reserved for the sake of the divine sword.

This matter cannot be forced, and I am also ready to prove Tianzun in advance at any time.

With my current cultivation as proof of Tianzun, the combat power can reach the peak realm of Tianzun, and it is far beyond the peak of ordinary Tianzun, and there is only a thin line between it and Dao Ancestor, which is equivalent to Kong Xuan, the fallen Colorful Ming King.

The sword qi is urged, and there is no exhaustion.

The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the army is invincible.

Even my six dragons have been improved in the cultivation of returning to the ruins, and before they only had a vague dragon form, now they are as delicate as living creatures, and their combat power is more powerful than before.

The Sword Qi Dragon was comprehended by me from the Seven Killing Sword, and I longed for the day when I could let the Six Dragons travel with me for nine days.

It's just that the solidification of the sword qi requires the integration of the primeval three sword ways, and the divine sword is far away for me, and I don't know where to hide.

After the rebirth of the proud wind, the combat power has been improved even better.

The dragon's body is indestructible, and it has also raised a body of qi to swallow mountains and rivers.

Among the three Chaos Divine Beasts, Xi He and Yan Tuo are both at the Dao Ancestor level, but Aofeng is not, which makes him very stressed.

No matter how many fierce beasts there are in Liubo Mountain, they can't stand the ancestral dragon Aofeng sweeping away in three days.

Soon his chances in the ruins have been exhausted, and if he wants to awaken the ancestral dragon bloodline, he can only wait for the battle of the ancient land.

This is not only the case with Aofengfeng, but also with the Heavenly Venerables of my Demon Dao.

Compared with the human world, Guiru is a small world after all.

No matter how many opportunities there are, there is only an endless source of spiritual energy.

Compared with the day and night drills on the Demon Dao, the soldiers and horses, and the hard practice, the time of returning to the ruins is easy and happy.

She doesn't practice, and she doesn't ask about the devil's way. followed Xueyang to learn alchemy medicine, went out very early, and returned with a herbaceous medicinal fragrance, and no longer saw the edge of half a broken general.

There is no edge, and there is no indifference and death in the past.

Smiling and kind, as if anyone can be bullied, only Pu Jia is still a little wary.

After the amnesia, she cherished my relationship with her more and more. The Devil's Way no longer exists, and I am her only bond.

The most important thing is that I don't remember the relationship between Pu Jia and me at all......

In this way, who of us is willing to let her worry.

"On purpose, she must have done it on purpose!"

Pu Jia's desire and dissatisfaction are often broken because of this, and I am speechless to respond.

Poor Pu Jia has always been in love with me, and it was only a few years after she became famous, and she was beaten back to her original form by her sister-in-law......

……

If she refuses to wake up, the burden that belongs to her can only be pressed on the commander of the three armies of the Demon Dao.

Among them, Pu Jia has the greatest pressure, because she is the commander of the human race, and the Demon Dao Terran army has the largest number, and she wants to replace the demon path as the military spirit.

After strengthening her belief in being the soul of the army, Pu Jia's style of acting became more and more similar to that of the original concubine.

No longer wearing a wide waisted black robe, but wearing armor, a crown of hair, and cloud-stepping combat boots.

Heroic and cool, more general style than flowing wind and frost.

The twelve phantom mirrors were summoned, and they were twelve female generals.

It's just that she has never been able to learn the indifference and slaughter of her sister-in-law, even if she is dressed in a military uniform and her eyes are flowing, she is still moving.

If you want to be the soul of the army, you must be brave and champion the three armies.

It's a pity that Pu Jia has almost no chance in Guiru, and what can improve his combat power to the realm of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable is all the grinding and understanding in the battle of life and death.

In fact, the phantom demon bloodline has no chance in the Three Realms, and the demon is taboo in the nine heavens and ten earths.

If it weren't for Pu Jia's Dao heart, it would be difficult for my Demon Dao to tolerate her.

Ah Li has the Ancient Moon Demon Godhead, Feng Eighteen has the Ancient Wind Demon Godhead, and the concubine has the Ancient Underworld Death Godhead, but Pu Jia has no Godhead.

The so-called Moon Demon Wind Demon is just a slander for later generations, and the essence is that the primeval gods, moon gods and wind gods from the primeval god realm are all primeval gods.

But Pu Jia's illusion demon is not a slander, she really has the bloodline of the primeval illusion.

Phantom demons can't condense the godhead, they can only condense the demonic personality.

In other words, if she wants to go further in her cultivation, she can only make the most dangerous choice.

The madness of the demonic heart depraves people, and it is the enemy of life and death of all living beings. If Pu Jia condenses the Demon Grid, her Dao heart will be chaotic, and she will probably fall into the Demon Barrier from then on.

The ancestor of Yinshan is a lesson from the past, a generation of grandmasters turned into a roar of looking at the sky, his body died, and his life's merits came to naught.

"Pu Jia is gone." This morning, Xueyang came to me.

"Where?" I asked, surprised.

"100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, the magic entrance. She knew you were going to stop her, so she just told me. ”

"No, I have to go get her back." I said.

"She's not a child's whim, can you stop her for a while, can you still stop her fate?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

"You know, I'd rather prove Tianzun myself than risk her, did she leave anything for me?"

"Just don't ask you to go to her, she will close the Ten Thousand Demons Hall retreat. If you don't prove your flawless personality, you won't come back. ”

"Demons are the source of filth, how can there be such a thing as a flawless demon."

"Since there is a pure demon heart, there may also be a flawless demon personality." Xue Yang said.

……

After not seeing Pu Jia for a few days, the concubine also asked about her whereabouts.

I told her that she had gone to a dangerous place to practice and might not come back.

"I think she's already very powerful, why do you want to go to such a dangerous place to practice?" Sister-in-law asked.

"Because the Demon Dao has no military soul, she wants to be the military soul of the Demon Dao."

"What is the military spirit?" The concubine asked again. "The spirit of the army is the former you."