In fact, from the moment my sister-in-law appeared as the Yellow River Niangniang, I knew that she had failed in Nirvana this time.

Perhaps it can't be said to be a failure, because she's still alive.

The concubine forgot everything related to the Demon Dao, forgot the broken army, and forgot the god of death.

I only remember that I was a ghost in the Yellow River, a girl from the Lin family who died unjustly four hundred years ago.

Of course, she didn't forget me, she remembered that she once married me as a wife, yin and yang.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

The evil aura of the ancient land of Helan Mountain made her panic, and the appearance of the demon path disciples crying for her did not make her feel warm.

She was cowered in my arms, reluctant to lift her head.

However, somehow, holding such a concubine, I actually had a little joy in my heart.

Over the years, the concubine has crisscrossed the battlefield and paid for the life and death of the devil. Her courage will only make her bear more than all the pain.

The cold wilderness fairy, the concubine has a white head.

In the empty mountain, the concubine left a sentence: Heroes gather and their achievements have not been established, and the beauties lift their knives to shake the eight wildernesses.

Changbai Mountain Tianchi, after I made her the god of death, the four dragon souls pressed against her back by the flag.

In the Battle of Yinshan, the concubine began the first nirvana under the knife of Huangchao.

The pain of Nirvana is unimaginable to those who have not experienced it.

It takes a living death to get the opportunity of Nirvana, and in Nirvana, you have to endure the extreme pain of the broken soul and recombination.

My sister-in-law never said......

With the immortal body of the god of death, he has become the military soul of my demonic path.

As long as she is here, the Demon Dao disciples have never lacked fighting spirit.

Since the reappearance of the Demon Path, there has been little time to rest.

Even in the ten years when she returned to the ruins, she worked day and night, and trained the soldiers.

In his free time, he went to Liubo Mountain to hone his killing intent and consolidate his cultivation. The clothes do not remove the armor, and the knife does not leave the hand.

The world only knows that the generals of the Demon Dao Breaking Army are brave, but they don't know how many hardships there are behind the bravery.

The foundation of the Demon Dao is too thin, and a moment of warmth makes people feel a kind of guilty panic.

Over the years, my sister-in-law has never really taken a break.

In the ancient land of Helan Mountain, Nirvana destroyed her will twice, and the tiredness in the depths of her soul could no longer be suppressed, so she forgot everything related to the Demon Dao, forgot her identity, and her mission.

Facing the inquiring eyes of the Demon Dao disciples, I told them that General Lin did not fail in Nirvana, she was just tired.

Yes, I'm just tired.

……

The battle of Helan Mountain Ancient Land is over, and the Demon Dao army returns to the East China Sea.

Walking with the army, my sister-in-law has always held hands with me.

She didn't ask me any questions along the way, just silently held hands with me.

It's like going on like this for the rest of her life, and she doesn't have any problems.

Three days later, under the cover of the human race, the Demon Dao army successfully returned to the East China Sea Beidou Star Courtyard.

Jiang Xueyang carefully checked and deduced for his sister-in-law, but in the end he did not find an answer.

Now there is only a yin body that is no different from ordinary people, and there is no more supernatural power, and even the divine power of death has disappeared.

Fortunately, there will be no more battles in the Demon Dao anytime soon.

The Demon Dao set foot on Helan Mountain with an army of three million, and it also made the Three Realms see the power of the Demon Dao.

Yan Tuo's return gave the Demon Dao the combat power of two Dao Ancestors. No one would dare to start a battle lightly in such a demonic way, unless a decisive battle was directly launched.

Originally, after the battle of Helan Mountain Ancient Land was over, the battle of the gods would be staged immediately.

Now, because of the fall of the Jade Emperor, the Three Realms have temporarily stabilized.

Time seems to have returned to the era of the end of the Dharma, and sentient beings have been given a chance to breathe.

But I know that peace will not last long.

During the battle of Xiaobai Mountain, the Nine Shadows Empress said to me that the Heavenly Dao was not trapped in the calamity and couldn't get out, but that he didn't want to get out.

As long as the Heavenly Dao is still there, the battle of the gods is a catastrophe of life and death that cannot be avoided by the Three Realms.

……

The battle of the ancient land of Helan Mountain caused heavy losses to the Demon Dao.

There was only a wisp of breeze left in the eighteenth seal, and Ao Han only had his natal dragon soul stored in the dragon ball.

Fortunately, there is plenty of aura in the ruins, and there is no shortage of mountain and earth qi, ocean and water qi.

The godhead of Feng Eighteen is still there, and he can reunite his body with the help of the aura of heaven and earth in the ruins.

Jiang Xueyang laid down the mountains and rivers to create an endless formation for Aofeng, absorbing the mountain and ocean water qi to help Aofeng reorganize the body of the ancestral dragon.

As for the other generals of the Demon Dao, they have their own Alley's moonlight technique to help them repair their damaged souls.

Above the East China Sea, the Big Dipper Stars Courtyard of the Demon Road continues to be built. In the midst of the ruins, the warriors who returned from the battle of the ancient land of Helan Mountain began to consolidate their cultivation.

Without the Yin Mountain Magic Lineage, the Demon Dao became the only choice for the souls of the world, and the army of the Demon Dao Souls began to expand rapidly.

Without the Demon Banner, the Demon Dao has also become the only choice for the demon clan in the world, and the demon clan army has begun to expand rapidly.

The fall of the Jade Emperor made mortals realize that the gods are not omnipotent, nor are they immortal.

Compared with the indifference of the gods and the inaction of the human immortals, they finally realized what the demon dao had done for the human race.

The Battle of the Empty Immortal Mountain, the Rebellion of the Wild Immortals, the Battle of the Yin Mountain, including the final battle of the Helan Mountain Ancient Land that shocked the Three Realms, every war of the Demon Dao can be said to be for the protection of the interests of the human race.

The merits of the past can be forgotten, but the merits of the present are vivid.

Terran cultivators began to come to the East China Sea, join the Demon Dao, and become disciples of the Demon Dao for thousands of years.

At the same time, the doctrine of the Demon Dao also began to slowly derive and spread in the world.

How can our generation fight, protect the country and punish the evil.

I have never taught the Fa in the human world, and I have only used a war of sacrifice to let the demonic teachings spread to all beings in the six realms.

All beings are equal, and there is no class in education.

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

This is our original intention, and it is also my responsibility as a Demon Dao Patriarch.

However, no matter how strong the Demon Dao grew, the number of Demon Dao Qi in the Soul Banner never increased.

I know, it's because of my sister-in-law.

There is no general who breaks the army in the Demon Dao, and there is no military soul.

The concubine lived a very peaceful and happy life in the days of returning to the ruins.

People don't dare to make any demands on her, for fear of disturbing her hard-won peace.

I took her to see all the rivers and mountains of Guixu, and saw the beautiful scenery of Guixu. Tell her about the myths and legends in the ruins, and introduce the origin and origin of the Honghuang tribe.

The majestic and tall Buzhou Mountain, the year-round snow of Kunwu Mountain, and the boundless falling trees of Kongsang Mountain......

Finally, I took her to the sea of sand at the southern foot of the North Styx Mountain.

That sea of sand has become an oasis because of the spring breeze and rain of the Green Emperor. The grass is green, and the grass and trees are green.

Walking here, the aunt's expression changed, and she looked sad.

"Xie Lan, why is it that the sun is shining here and the scenery is beautiful, but I am in a heavy mood and feel unspeakably uncomfortable?" Sister-in-law asked.

"Because it was a desert ......"

I told the whole story of the Qing Emperor's incarnation of Ganlin, and the concubine listened to it emotionally, but it was only emotional.

In her current memory, there is no such person as the Green Emperor, and she does not remember that the Green Emperor once exhausted her longevity to save her during her fifth Nirvana.

After I took her to see all the ruins and told all the stories that happened here, I left here with my concubine and went to the world.

My father and mother are old, and this goodbye is even more old. Seeing her return to her former appearance, her father and mother breathed a sigh of relief.

The Demon Dao needs death, but my father and mother prefer to see her have the face of an ordinary person.

The face of death is too shocking, and the white hair is shocking, but it is the current face of the concubine that makes them even more happy.

My sister-in-law remembers that I am her husband, and naturally she also remembers my father.

Now she has no divine power, and she stays with my father and mother like an ordinary daughter-in-law to do her filial piety.

Laundry and cooking, gentle and virtuous. In her free time, she can watch TV or do some handicrafts and trim flowers.

Just like an ordinary woman, only when she eats, she still can't eat, and people smell the smell of food.

It can be seen that she prefers fireworks in the world than staying in the ruins.

If I weren't the Demon Dao Patriarch, I would be willing to die in the mortal world like her.

It's a pity that the spirit banner in the entrance never forgets to remind me that the demon path needs to be broken and returned.

That night, I began to tell her about the devil's way.

I'm not talking about the old Demon Dao, but the current Demon Dao, starting from the Nine Dragon Caves.

I can't be silent forever, what the Demon Dao needs is the powerful Ancient Underworld Reaper, not the current concubine. Heavenly Dao didn't have much time left for Demon Dao, and she had to wake up as soon as possible.

I didn't mention her name in the story, and replaced all the stories involving her with Broken Army.

After listening to it, she didn't say a word.

After being silent for a long time, she suddenly asked me, "Do you want to tell me that I am the one who broke the army in the story?" ”

"Hmm."

"If I don't be a broken army, can I just be your wife?"

"Why?" "I think I'm too tired to break the army......" said the concubine looked at me aggrievedly.