No one knew that just as the woman in black disappeared from the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, in the six reincarnation arrays in the depths of the Netherworld Temple, the Nine Shadow Empress, who had been closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes.

After so many years of controlling the power of the six realms of reincarnation, the empress has finally figured out one thing now.

When the human world was opened, the Heavenly Dao controlled the human world and the heavenly court, and then Tu Niangniang incarnated into the six reincarnations to open the Nine Shadows World.

Later, Heavenly Dao and Houtu became the masters of the beings of the Three Realms.

The empress has always wanted to follow the trail of fate, she wants to find out the existence of fate, or she wants to know what fate is.

Walking out of the six reincarnation arrays, the empress came to the statue of Hou Tu Niangniang.

The statue of Houtu Niangniang was as indifferent as ever, but two lines of blood and tears flowed out at the moment when the empress knelt down.

Then a voice suddenly appeared in the empress of consciousness.

"Are you enlightened?"

The empress nodded, bowed to the ground and did not dare to get up.

The idol collapsed silently and turned to powder.

She always wanted to know what fate was, but it never occurred to her that fate was actually beside her.

The so-called Hou Tu Niang Niang is the embodiment of fate.

As for the nature of fate, the empress finally saw it clearly.

After the game of the Cosmic Void, fate went to self-destruction. But fate will not disappear from now on, only the fate of the past will be destroyed, and the fate of the heart will appear.

Because fate is reincarnation.

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Feng Eighteen carried the Styx Knife through the cosmic void, looking for an opportunity to condense the burly body for his concubine, and collecting the primordial death intent scattered in the cosmic void.

And the soul of the concubine also reawakened after a period of deep sleep.

The title between the two daughters returned to the past, and the concubine called her the wind lord, and she called the concubine the commander of the forest.

For the concubine, the place of yin and yang extinction has disappeared, so the identity of the primordial death should also be forgotten. For the Wind Lord, the Throne of the Wind God has been destroyed, and naturally there will be no Primordial Wind God.

"Will you ever go back to the Demon Path?" The Wind Lord asked.

"Of course."

The decisive tone of the concubine made the wind lord slightly surprised. He smiled and said, "I always knew that you were obsessed with the Demon Dao, but I didn't expect you to answer so simply. ”

"What is there to hide, I like Xie Lan, and I also like the Demon Dao, I naturally want to go back if I can go back."

"You weren't like this in the past, I really can't imagine that you would be hunted down for thousands of miles, across countless star fields."

"Yes, I really wouldn't have it before, only the broken army who died in battle, and the broken army who did not flee. However, the one in the past may not be the real me. Sister-in-law said.

"And what kind of person are you now?" The Wind Lord asked.

She didn't answer immediately, and fell into deep thought.

After breaking the cause and effect of death, the concubine regained her true heart little by little and became the person she wanted to be.

Neither the cold and eternal god of death, nor the girl of the Lin family who is burdened with the life of the army.

Now she lives completely according to her own will, and she also lives out her own temperament.

"It doesn't matter what kind of person I am, the important thing is that I want to be a person I like and be liked." Sister-in-law thought for a while and said.

"I am afraid that the only person who can be liked by you is Xie Lan, right?" The Wind Lord asked.

"I used to have only him in my eyes, and now there are others."

"Who?"

"Xie Mo and Xie Ling."

"Murong's two children?"

"No, they're my children too, you forget, we're family." The concubine said softly.

For the change of the concubine, the wind lord is very emotional.

Thinking of himself, infinite remorse welled up in his heart, regretting that he had not expressed his heart to Xuan Ming before.

Now, those words that could not be said before really can't be said again, because Xuan Ming is no longer there.

Sensing the sadness of the Wind Lord, the concubine asked, "Where is Xuan Ming?" ”

"In my hallway."

"Okay, when I reunite with my burly body, I will personally summon her spirit." Auntie said.

"What? You say that Xuan Ming can still be reborn? The Wind Lord asked in surprise. Having seen the soul of Xuan Ming extinguished with his own eyes, the Wind Lord has never had a trace of wishful thinking about rebirth.

"As long as Xuan Ming has memories of you, as long as she hasn't forgotten everything in her life, I can reunite her soul."

"But her spirit has obviously dissipated, will she still be her when she is reborn? I know you have what it takes to reunite your souls, but if it weren't for her who came back, I'd rather she sleep in my hallway all the time. The Wind Lord said.

"You should know that those who are alive in the primeval underworld are the forsaken."

"Well, I know. Neither the living nor the dead, forgetting everything that came before life, and being forgotten by everything that came before life. ”

"Many of the Forsaken die before they die. Whether the reborn Xuan Ming is herself or not depends only on whether she has forgotten the memories of her life. ”

She said that the spirit can dissipate immediately, but the memory will last for a while.

The sea of stars in the sky can be said to be the memory of the universe.

Memories wander in the void of the universe, waiting for the day when they will be retrieved again. It's just that most memories can't wait for that day.

The conjuring of the soul that the concubine said was not to reunite the soul of Xuan Ming, but to recover those lost memories for her.

Rather than saying that the Grim Reaper's strongest power is called forgetting, it is better to say that the power of the Grim Reaper lies in helping those who have been forgotten to regain their memories of life.

After Kun's death, Nanhua once said that where would the god of death have the opportunity to be reborn, referring to this.

Only the Forsaken, awakened by death, can be called truly reborn.

However, whether Kun can turn into Peng depends on whether there is Peng in the universe. If Kun Huapeng is just a conjecture from Nanhua, then Kun will never be able to turn into Peng.

If in the memory of the universe, there is indeed the existence of Guo Peng, then the concubine is the fate of Kun Hua Peng.

On this point, Nanhua has already set a fixed number.

Since Heavenly Dao thinks that he can give Kunhua Peng the opportunity, then it is equivalent to Heavenly Dao thinking that Peng did exist.

Therefore, for Nanhua, the top priority is to find the whereabouts of the Primordial Death.

It's a pity that by the time Nanhua found the place of Yin and Yang extinction, the land of Yin and Yang extinction had completely disappeared, and the god of death did not know where to go.

Nanhua is looking for his concubine in the Cosmic Void, and the Wind Lord who carries the Styx Knife is searching for the opportunity of the burly body in the Cosmic Void.

In the dark, it seems that they are destined to meet eventually.

On this day, the Wind Lord descended on a dim and dull death star, and as soon as he drew the Styx knife and was about to absorb the death intent of this death star, he noticed a sudden huge divine thought in the air.

Then, a woman in white that she had never seen before appeared in front of her.

The woman was dressed in a black and white robe, her face was holy, with gentle compassion, and her eyes were full of light, but she did not let it go.

"Hello, I'm Nanhua."