Above the nine heavens, the calm and serene as before. The scenery is like a fantasy, and the people are like streamers. In the heavenly realm surrounded by clouds and mist, fairy energy is flying everywhere.

When the clouds and mist disperse, the colorful long bridge appears in front of you. The balustrades on both sides float on the water like colorful rainbows.

The phoenix bird swirled repeatedly above with its fiery red wings, as if waiting for its companion to return. The creek under the bridge was covered with clouds, obscuring the fish.

Suddenly, a miserable scream pierced the sky, shattering the peace that had lasted for thousands of years.

At the end of the bridge is a palace made of carved balustrades and jade, with a glittering golden plaque that reads "Chang Tilt Hall".

The palace is full of golden light, with gems and jade as lamps and Fan Jin as pillars. The maidservants guarding the door and the corner were all dressed in fairy dresses, and all of them looked a little beautiful.

On the wall facing the window hangs a portrait of a woman, and the poems on both sides are all related to the affection between men and women. The meaning is clear, and the poems are undoubtedly for the woman in the painting.

And the owner of the palace is none other than the Nine Heavens God Monarch, Yan Tian.

Behind the screen is a room, and the front of the outer pavilion is covered only by a black light curtain. A gentle breeze poured into the window, gently lifting the veil.

A middle-aged man in a fancy costume stood tall in the center of the room, staring in a certain direction with dull eyes.

Until he heard the maid call, for a long time, he slowly woke up, turned around and looked ahead through the veil, and waited for the maid to report.

"Shenjun, Shen Qinghan is dead!"

When the maidservant spoke, she looked cautiously into the tent and cautiously observed the figure in front of her, afraid that Yan Tian would suddenly turn her face and be angry with her.

Seeing him approaching, the maidservant hurriedly lowered her head and saluted.

Yan Tian closed his eyes, and his lips twitched a few times in disobedience. After a long time, he spit out a sentence from his mouth with difficulty: "Got it, you go down!" ”

The flower garden outside the hall is full of flowers, the delicate flowers compete with each other, and the woman lying in the flowers wears a snow-white dress covering her entire body.

Although her eyes were closed, her beautiful face was still clear, but unfortunately she had lost her life forever, and only a corpse was lying on the ground.

Yan Tian walked up to the woman step by step and squatted down, her eyes completely covered with crimson. He looked at her intensely, either sad or resentful.

"Why are you—" He choked up, then suddenly stopped talking, tears streaming out of his eyes.

"You'd rather die than be with me, do you really hate me so much?

Shen Qinghan, do you know? No matter what the price is in this life, I will love you without regrets! ”

Yan Tian put Shen Qinghan on his lap and continued to talk about love tirelessly, even forgetting that the person who had forgotten her had long since died.

"God-king! Oh no! Long Junye broke into the Heavenly Palace alone, killed hundreds of our Golden Armor Divine Generals, and claimed to kill you to fight for Shen Qinghan! ”

When Yan Tian heard this, he clenched his fists tightly, eager to pinch Long Junye to death immediately! Turning to look at Shen Qinghan, the wicked smile on his face was obvious.

I saw Long Junye standing in the center of the Long Tilt Palace, his white robe stained with sparse bloodstains. The handsome face was full of resentment, as if Yan would be shattered in the next second!

Long Junye narrowed his narrow eyes lightly, and snorted coldly, "You are finally willing to die?" ”

Who knows, Yan Tian didn't take Long Junye seriously at all, and shook his head with a smile, his expression full of contempt: "Long Junye, I didn't expect you to be so impulsive until now, no wonder Shen Qinghan would rather die than marry you!" ”

"Shut up! You don't deserve to call her name! If it weren't for your despicable threats, how could she be here with you on our wedding day?

You killed her, and today I will make you pay for it with blood! As he spoke, Long Junye clenched the Burning Sky Halberd, and the blood-red gas in his hand passed into the blade of the sword, and quickly shot towards Yan Tian!

Yan Tian flashed and immediately moved away from the place, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Long Junye didn't intend to let him go easily, so he jumped up, held the halberd in his hand, and slashed at the ground a few times in a row.

The ground that had been cut down immediately cracked in a series of fiery red cracks, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

A moment later, Yan Tian appeared on Long Junye's body, both of them looking at each other, and their resentful gazes were tightly aimed at each other.

Finally, the two began to go head-to-head, and both sides used their own tricks. Long Junye turned around and transformed, turning into a silver dragon, his huge body was like a pillar of the Long Tilting Palace, lying on the clouds and swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

Yan Tian flew into the air on the ferocious black tiger, and suddenly, the black and white light bodies swept through the air, and the two sides pounced directly with their teeth and claws!

I don't know how long it took, but the fight finally stopped, and both sides ended up lying on the ground, blood flowing everywhere.

Long Junye slowly turned back into his human form, got up from the ground with difficulty, and disappeared as soon as he changed his body.

However, Yan Tian never woke up, and even the black tiger he had just ridden was torn out of his throat and turned into nothingness.

When the Emperor of Heaven learned about it, he was furious, and then abolished Long Junye's divine position, and since then he has been demoted to a demon, and all the dragon clans have been killed because of this.

Yan Tian's immortal body was damaged, and he should have been wiped out immediately, but he used Shen Qinghan's inner pill to exchange it for the last immortal fragment in time, barely saving his life.

Long Jun Ye Ye Ye Ye lost his beloved, and at the same time he was a sinner of the whole clan, as for whether he was a god or a demon now, it didn't matter to him anymore, but he didn't want to live for a minute or a second with so much pain.

He walked out of heaven alone, and his lonely back gradually drifted away. Until the back of the Heavenly Gate, he suddenly stopped and took out a palm-sized mirror from his arms.

Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in the mirror, with clear eyes looking forward to the streamer, and smiling gently.

He couldn't help but smile at the mirror, almost completely oblivious to the illusion he was immersing himself in.

In the next second, before he could tell her what was full of his heart, the face slowly disappeared. Everything is like an empty dream, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

He opened his lips lightly, only to hear a voice as cold as the night: "Qinghan, I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

I hope I can appear in your own world in the next life, and if we meet again, I will never miss you again! ”

At this moment, he was completely relieved, a smile appeared on his handsome face, he put his palm into his chest, and the white clothes began to rise and fall rapidly, and one after another white gas continued to flow out.

Next, the body seems to be like a blank sheet of paper without weight. Gradually, Long Junye's figure became more and more blurred, until it finally became transparent and turned into a cloud of green smoke.

The mirror that was originally in his hand also fell down the end of the world and fell into the endless earthly world.

The vast and boundless Lingmo Ancient Domain mysteriously exists between heaven and earth. Legend has it that not long ago, a mirror fell from the sky, and it is said that this object can see the Six Realms from afar, and explore any corner of the heavens and the earth at will.

Therefore, it is called the blue moon mirror.

After that, the Biyue Mirror was taken away by the people in the demon world, and all the divine power was taken out, and many spirits were gathered to refine the heavenly magic spell.

This thing is extremely lethal, no matter how high the opponent's cultivation is, once it is injured, it will cause the person's internal force to quickly dissipate, or the soul will die remotely.

Since then, the demons of the Demon Lie have been even more unscrupulous, and countless living beings have died under the clutches of the devil in a few days.

Soon after. Lingbao Tianzun and one of his disciples, the descendants of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Ting, the nether realm subdued all the demons, and sealed the gods and demons in the demon cave in the demon abyss at the same time as the heavenly magic spell.

After that, the Biyue Mirror was kept by Xuanyuan Court, and the Xuantian Sect was established on a mountain known as the Holy Land of Cultivating Immortals.

Looking at the strange mountains in the valley from a distance, the clouds and mist are hazy, and the place is full of strange flowers and plants. Even the air is very special to breathe, it is like a fairyland on earth.

At the top of the valley, there is a pavilion between the sky and the sky, and there is a door plaque hanging high under the eaves, with three majestic characters of "Xuantian Sect" written!

Although the hall is not resplendent in gold, there is no sense of luxury, and it even looks very simple, and there is no extra furnishings in the whole hall except for the incense burner in front of the three stone statues and the seats on the steps.

On the snow-white walls, a calligraphy and painting hangs in the direction of the window like the finishing touch. There is a circular door around the corner, which leads to another room.

The centenarian in front of the stone statue, although his face was covered with cang, still looked like a fairy wind bone.

He is the head of Xuantian Sect, Xuanyuan Court.

Xuanyuan Ting was dressed in an ancient gray robe, standing upright in front of the stone statue, holding three sandalwood sticks in both hands, and after worshipping three times, he inserted the incense into the ding.

"The disciple respects the master's order to slay the demons in the lower realm and eliminate the demons to keep the peace of the party, although Chu Wuyu and others are making waves, they have not achieved their goal so far.

The disciple's body will eventually return to dust, but at present, there is no one who can take care of the sect in place of the disciple. If Xuantian Sect has no owner in the future, nearly a hundred years of hard work will be ruined, and this time I hope that the master will show a clear path for his disciples. ”

Suddenly, a wisp of gold flashed in the stone statue, and only a low and old voice was heard in my ears: "You have worked hard all these years, and you have been doing a good job about the Gods and Demons Cave, and I am very pleased for my teacher."

You don't have to worry about the follow-up, as soon as the time comes, a strange son will fall from the sky, and then you still have to worry about the Xuantian Sect having no successor? ”

Xuanyuan Ting bowed his head and was silent for a while, bowed respectfully: "The disciple doesn't understand what the master means, and I ask the master to make it clear." ”

"In ten days, a new student with a special ability will appear in Luochen Village outside the Empty Ghost City, you just need to get there on time." After the last sound fell, the golden light on the stone statue disappeared directly.

Xuanyuan Ting bowed his head to the stone statue on the side again, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to Master!" ”

Chu Wuyu, the master of the Qu Sha Sect, has always been eager to dominate the two worlds of human and demon, and in order to win the Heavenly Demon Curse of the God and Demon Cave, he has become a mortal enemy with Xuantian Sect.

For a time, Xuantian Sect and Qu Sha Sect became the two major sects of good and evil known in the world.

Chu Wuyu was obsessed with developing secret techniques all his life, and did not hesitate to make himself look like a non-human and non-demon, often wearing a hat to cover his face.

Cultivating secret techniques requires the consumption of one's own vitality, and in order to continuously enhance one's cultivation, one must replenish the consumed vitality at intervals before he can continue to exert his power.

There are only two ways to compensate for vitality, first, every full moon night, you can use your own mana to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

This method may sound like the best of both worlds for others and for yourself, but it's actually not that easy.

Although it is good to cultivate oneself on the night of the full moon, there are also fatal flaws in it, and if there is no suitable person to protect the Dharma when casting the spell, it is easy to be affected by everything around you.

Improper casting will directly lead to confusion in the heart, at least the internal force will be dispersed, the true element will be lost, and the body and mind will be out of control, and it will be difficult to extricate yourself from the demon path in eternal life.

The second is to directly suck the underterm baby, the last method is simple and does not need to take time, and Chu Wuyu chose the latter.

At first, it was once every half a month, but when the mana gradually increased, the demand would get higher and higher, so that in the end, I had to suck a baby every day. Therefore, a child dies every day in Luochen Village, near the Empty Ghost City.