Chapter 443: The Death of the Grim Reaper

In the primeval Three Realms, the god of war and the god of death were born together, and where there was war, there was death.

When Murong Yuanrui, the god of war, kissed lightly, and it was imprinted on the lips of the god of death like falling snow, the sea of consciousness of the god of war was opened with a bang.

Fragments of memory poured out......

My name is Lin Jiwen, I was born in poverty and died in despair.

As the mother of the Yellow River, my resentment will not be dispersed, I have not dispersed my soul, but I will never be able to leave the Yellow River.

I stayed at the bottom of the river for a year and year, and the longest thing I did was to sneak out of the water in the silent midnight and quietly watch the fireworks on both sides of the river.

I am a lonely soul, and all I have is loneliness, just when I thought I would smash my loneliness and die a little bit, a humiliation from the water ghost in the river awakened my destiny and allowed me to have the memory of another person.

The remnant soul of the broken army has been reincarnated nine times, and when he found me, the power of divine thoughts in the remnant soul was already very weak.

Therefore, she had no way to awaken my destiny during my lifetime, and for many years after her death, she did not succeed, until that humiliation inspired the resonance of the broken army, and I was able to completely inherit her broken army character.

And after the mission was completed, the last wisp of divine consciousness turned into the breath of Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth.

After that, I hid under the Yellow River with the help of breaking the army's life grid and began to practice.

Three hundred years have passed, and the king of the Yellow River has come to me many times to pay homage to him, but I have ignored him.

Until one day, he told me that there was a Taoist priest who wanted to ask them to do a big thing. It wasn't just him who was invited, the eight kings of the Yellow River and the sixty-four generals were all invited by the Taoist priests.

I asked him what was the matter, and he said that the priest wanted them to take a coffin.

"What coffin?"

"Jiulong pulled the coffin and secretly traveled through the Yellow River waterway, wanting to seek a ray of life for the people in the coffin."

When he said this, I understood that it was the person who was waiting for the army.

This person has been in love with the army all his life.

She didn't want to avenge him, she just wanted to fish out his soul-suppressing coffin. A knife cut off the Lechuan River, the river dried up, the soul coffin came out, and was hidden from the Yin Si from the East China Sea.

It's a pity that although the soul coffin was robbed, the broken army didn't even have a chance to look at him.

After she died in battle, only a wisp of remnant soul escaped, and it was still attached to the broken army's life.

Since then, the broken army has been reincarnated eight times in a row, and eight times they have been discovered and killed.

It wasn't until the last time she was reincarnated in me, that I was too resentful when I died, and I didn't let go of my resentment, so I inherited her broken military character with the body of a yin spirit.

When I heard that it was Kowloon pulling the coffin, I knew that it was him who was in the coffin.

Pojun didn't see him, and I wanted to take a look at her to see if he was really dead.

Unfortunately, my cultivation at that time was too shallow, and I was no match for the Taoist priest at all, and in the end, I could only watch the soul coffin sink to the bottom of the water by the Taoist priest's method.

But it's not like I didn't do anything, I conspired with others to find a way to break the Taoist priest's magic circle.

Then after waiting silently for many years, he finally helped the person in the coffin find a chance to be reborn.

Watching that child grow day by day, my heart is full of anticipation.

But when he grew up, I became disappointed again.

is inactive, depressed, and doesn't look like the person who is waiting for the broken army.

Liu Hechou comforted me and said that it was because he had not yet awakened his fate.

Later, as the time for the revelation of the Nine Dragons Cave was getting closer and closer, Liu Hechou personally accepted him as an apprentice and became attached to me.

I was hesitant at first about this marriage, but I wanted to fulfill my wish to break the army, so I reluctantly agreed. After marrying him, I learned that some people look dusty, but their hearts are still pure as a virgin. I have a better and better impression of him, and along with the good feeling there is still a little shame, because I know that I am not a broken army, I just have it

Her memory.

Liu Hechou and I both miscalculated one thing, we all thought that he was the one who was waiting for the army, but in fact he was not.

Although I was disappointed when I learned the truth, I also had a hint of joy in my heart.

I'm not a broken army, and he's not him.

Then we can be a real couple, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.

A lot of things happened on the day the Nine Dragons Cave was revealed, and I was besieged by the Daomen and was seriously injured.

This is the first time I feel the pain of breaking the army, it is really painful, the yin body is broken, and even the spirit will be separated at any time.

I gritted my teeth and endured, and I didn't break the army without a fight, so I didn't think about running away.

However, just as I was seriously injured and dying, a meteor streaked across the canopy of heaven and burned in its most brilliant trajectory.

In the next two years, I completely got rid of the identity of the girl of the Lin family, and that meteor made me understand the true mission of breaking the army's life, I am the general of the Demon Dao.

I understood who I was, and he understood the path he was going to take, and resolutely carried the spirit banner of the demon path.

Shanhaiguan seized the Demon Sword, and then I went into the cold wilderness with him to find the descendants of Liufeng Tianzun and prepare for the comeback of the Demon Dao.

In the cold and desolate battle, I was white-headed, and from then on, the Demon Dao set the murderous spirit of the Demon Dao Army, and sat on the identity of the general of the broken army.

After that, the battle of the Demon Dao continued, and I always rushed to the front.

In fact, my body is not so strong, even if I wear heavy armor, I can't bear too much pain.

Many times, I am using my own will, gritting my teeth to endure.

It's both for the devil and for him.

After defeating the wild immortals, he made me a god, I can't tell if it was a coincidence or fate, I condensed the godhead of the ancient god of death in the past battles, and was named the god of death by him, and had the immortal body of the god of death.

In fact, the so-called immortal body is the biggest lie in the world.

Immortality doesn't mean that my body is strong enough not to get hurt easily, but that I can repair no matter how much pain I endure.

In other words, no matter how painful the injury is, I must endure it silently and without regrets.

Before Nirvana, I thought that the most extreme suffering in the world was the impact of military might.

It is like a mountain of swords, like a thousand swords piercing the body.

It wasn't until I entered Nirvana for the first time in Yin Mountain that I realized that the pain of Nirvana was better than passing through countless sword mountains and countless times of ten thousand swords piercing the body.

It's like being crushed into powder, and even the soul has to be broken up and recombined into a human being.

I've been nirvana once, and I don't want to nirvana a second time.

But fate likes to joke with the god of death the most, and the mystery of the god of death actually has to be comprehended from nirvana.

He thought that I was becoming more and more indifferent because of death, but he didn't know that I was hiding my fear and despair of Nirvana with the face of death.

With the first, there is a second.

Every time it makes me feel painful, and I can't even suppress my hatred for him, I hate why he is a god for me.

I'd rather die in battle than be an immortal Grim Reaper.

But when I met his tender eyes, my hatred became unworthy.

As the Demon Dao became stronger, the enemies he faced became stronger and stronger, the battles became more and more brutal, and the fate of the generals who broke the army became heavier and heavier.

In the ruins, I have attained nirvana twice.

I thought that with the Returning Ruins as the Demon Dao Ancestral Garden, I would be able to rest for a while and forget the pain.

However, soon the news came that the ancient land of Helan Mountain was unsealed, and the three million troops of the Demon Dao entered Helan Mountain to fight against the Demon Alliance.

This battle is very difficult to fight, and if you are not careful, the demon path will be in danger of being wiped out.

In the end, though, we won.

In that battle, the death of the Colorful Ming King shocked the Three Realms. The dazzling colorful divine light saddened the entire demonic path.

The return of the first Qilin Yan Tuo also shocked people with the strength of the Demon Dao.

But almost no one knows how much pain I endured in this battle for two consecutive nirvana.

At the seventh Nirvana, although I survived in the end, only I knew that I had failed.

Because my will was crushed by pain, and when I was condensing my soul, I was desperately suggesting to myself that I would not have a next time.

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

So, when the Demon Dao army was eagerly awaiting the return of their broken general, I disappointed them.

It was not the general who broke the army who came back, but the girl of the Lin family at the beginning.

……

I don't know why so many memories suddenly pop up, but I really don't want to be a broken soldier anymore.

I pushed Murong Yuanrui away, panting, and looked at her angrily.

Murong Yuanrui was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"I know you don't want to be a god of death anymore, but what I want to tell you is that if you don't awaken, everyone in the Demon Dao will be buried in the ancient land of Miaojiang."

"No, he'll come to save the Devil." "He is trapped in the Seven Treasures Ruyi Linglong Pagoda, and he is destined to be unable to participate in the battle for the ancient land of Miaojiang, and you are the only one who can save the Demon Dao. Remember, the Grim Reaper is the real you, not the fragile Lin family girl! ”