Great love has no love, and there is little affection.

Everything else is secondary compared to the beloved Three Realms.

As Mother Earth and one of the ancient gods of creation, Nuwa loves this beautiful world more than anyone else.

Therefore, knowing that dealing with Ming Xiaoyang is likely to be counterproductive, the only thing she wants is to influence the other party.

In particular, her time is running out.

"Mother." Even if she didn't know it just now, she could hear this, and Concubine Mi still looked at her mother with tears in her eyes.

"Daughter." Nuwa's figure flashed, and naturally appeared beside Concubine Mi, her jade hand raised high, stroking her head.

"This is providence, my mother and your father have accepted it, and the next few days will depend on how you go."

"Hmm." Concubine Mi's jade body softened, and she took the initiative to throw herself into her mother's arms, lowered her head, and called in a low voice, "Mother, I know." ”

Buzz!

Nuwa's lips opened slightly, and a burst of Dao sound that only Concubine Mi could hear.

Hearing her mother's words, Concubine Mi's expression changed slightly.

"Daughter." After the Daoyin ended, Nuwa hugged her only flesh and bone tightly, "This is the last thing Mother can do for you." ”

"Once it's all over, that's the foundation of your final life."

"I know, mother." Concubine Mi snuggled in her mother's arms, her expression was sad, and everything her mother said was firmly engraved in the depths of her heart, and she said in a condensed voice.

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The other side of the world.

This is a world that is different from the world that Ming Xiaoyang just lived in, almost a world apart.

In the world, the three major sects of the righteous path - Qingyunmen, Xuanxin Authentic, Tianyin Temple stands on its feet, dominates everything, and can be described as the emperor behind the scenes.

The Demon Realm, inherited for thousands of years, has gone through nine generations of demon lords, and the Lunar Moon Dynasty rules the demons, eyeing the world, and every hundred years, they launch an attack on the world.

Hundreds of years ago, the Seven Nights Demon Lord, who combined the dual identities of the seventh generation of the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty and the seventh reincarnation of the legendary Seventh Generation, absorbed all the demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon Star accumulated in the previous era and opened up a demon realm.

It also set a once-in-a-century covenant of the war between man and demon.

After hundreds of years, the former Demon Lord of the Seven Nights has disappeared, and no one knows his whereabouts when looking at the two worlds of humans and demons.

I don't know, Shouyuan is exhausted, re-enter reincarnation, or break the shackles and ascend to the legendary fairy world.

Now, the one in charge of the demon world is already his grandson, Jiufang.

The son of the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights, Yazawa, broke through everything a hundred years ago, broke the shackles of the demon world, and ascended to immortality.

The Demon Lord of the Nine Directions is not very old, but he is only a hundred years old, and for most of the monks in the two worlds of humans and demons, he can only be regarded as a teenager.

But it is such a young junior, but he has practiced the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, which is known as the strongest divine skill in the two worlds of humans and demons.

The Five Absolute Heavenly Demons, the Four Eclipses of the Heavenly Demons have the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, and every time there is a war between humans and demons, the three giants of the righteous path must join forces to be able to resist the power of the Heavenly Demons.

If it weren't for the Xuanxin Authentic Sect, there would still be a set of peerless strange people inherited from the legend, and the Heavenly Treasure of the Su Tianxin Fairy, who was entangled with the Seven Nights Demon Lord, although it did not have the power to defeat the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, it was enough to barely compete.

Perhaps as early as the first war between humans and demons, the human world had completely fallen into the hands of the Yin Moon Dynasty.

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Qingyun Mountain, seven peaks are towering, six peaks are lined up, and the Tongtian Peak, where the Nagato vein is located, is clustered among them.

Longshou Peak, Fenghui Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Big Bamboo Peak, Luoxia Peak, Xiaozhu Peak!

Recently, another war between humans and demons has ended.

The three major forces of the righteous path suffered heavy losses, so they drove the demon cubs of the demon realm back to the demon realm, and the entire Qingyun Mountain was full of mourning.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" A disciple who had a deep friendship with the senior brother hugged the corpse of his senior brother and cried bitterly.

"Senior sister," a handsome disciple of Longshou Peak hugged a woman in white who had died in battle in Xiaozhu Peak, "Wake up, didn't we say okay?" I'm going to get married right away, you can't leave me! ”

"Master, master." On the wind back to the peak, dozens of disciples surrounded their master's mutilated corpse, crying incessantly.

Another catastrophe!

The seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain are full of indispersible cries, and teardrops are flying, like monstrous rain.

It made Qingyun Mountain full of mourning, and some Qingyun disciples who died in battle even if they had no relatives and teachers also felt uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

After so many years, I don't know when this human-demon war will be a head.

Although after a hundred years, Qingyunmen will almost be able to recover its vitality, but a hundred years later, it will be another catastrophe!

Woooooo

The crying continued until late at night, and the disciples who were almost hoarse in their throats were only able to rest in peace under the persuasion of some strong teachers.

The tears that could not be broken floated up and down the entire Qingyun Mountain, condensed in the void, and turned into a thick dark cloud.

Qingyunmen, Xiaozhufeng.

On the moon-gazing platform, a fairy danced, the white-clothed Ling Bo's shadow stood proudly, and a divine sword condensed with heroic righteousness in his palm was uncertain.

The highest-ranking elder of the Qingyun Sect, Lu Xueqi, is also recognized as the number one master of the Qingyun Sect, and the only remaining existence of the same generation as the Seven Nights Demon Lord.

It is rumored that even when the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights was alive, he had to give her three points of courtesy and make friends with her peers.

Hundreds of years have passed in a flash, and Lu Xueqi is still the perfect and cold fairy in white, only the long hair that was as smooth as black satin turned into silver white, which is even more ethereal.

In the past countless years, I don't know how many righteous masters, and even demonic demons have shown love to her, but no one has been able to touch her heart.

Boom!

With the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand, Lu Xueqi danced the divine weapon in his palm, and his righteous qi was condensed, and his graceful posture danced with it.

Obviously, there is one person and one sword, but with an indescribable nobility and elegance, as if the fairy in the moon is dancing.

Even the bright moonlight was cut off under her sword, and the Qingyun Gate has been inherited for thousands of years, and the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, which has been supplemented by countless predecessors, shows almost incredible power in her hands.

The vast Dao rhyme is condensed, and the avenues of heaven and earth seem to have been mobilized, gathered under the sword blade, which is comparable to the authentic Heavenly Treasure of Xuanxin.

Divided into three levels of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, the Taiji Xuanqing Dao surpassed the Qingye Patriarch who was once regarded as a myth by Qingyunmen, and sublimated to the supreme realm of the Sanqing.

Thunder converged one after another, condensing on the Tianya Divine Sword held by the jade hand, and the azure sword blade sword light flickered, like divine thunder and evil lightning.

Lu Xueqi, who was set off, was like a peerless fairy who walked out of the thunder and lightning, and without the need for a sword technique, the true technique of the divine sword and thunder was spontaneously triggered.

The myth of Qingyunmen being alive is by no means in vain.

Rumble!

When a set of swordsmanship was about to be finished, Lu Xueqi's eyes blinked, and a trace of cold murder appeared, and the endless thunder wrapped in the divine sword in his hand was vented!

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