Ying Zheng was assassinated by the Night Emperor and the Peach Blossom Demon, and was seriously injured.

Xia Bai got a hint from Huangquan that the elixir of life does exist, and with the blessing of Yingzheng's dragon power, it can definitely be found.

The white victory came.

Ying Zheng was injured and in a state of rage, and ordered all the troops to be killed.

In this way, the dragon qi has been stained, and a seed of chaos has been planted in the divine realm.

Subsequently, Xia Bai took advantage of Yingzheng's fortune to prepare to go to sea to find the elixir of life, before leaving, he first returned to Zawang Peak, took Ah Qing, and went to the Great Zhou Palace to pick up the ram Xiaoqian, and on the way back, he met Feng Fei and others, and then picked up Yingqing Yingying, and then went to sea to find medicine.

found the elixir in the secret realm, but this elixir was directly given to Ah Qing by Xia Bai.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been extinguished, and the Seven Kingdoms have been unified.

Yingzheng has killed countless people, and the demon thoughts in his heart have been born, and he is no longer the son of fortune.

He melted the soldiers of the world into bronze evil, fought against the gods of the earth, and was defeated after all, and died in the second.

In the labyrinth of secret realms, Xia Bai finally found a way out, spreading culture in foreign lands and multiplying at the same time.

A few years later, Xia Bai crossed east and returned to the Central Plains, only to find that the King of Qin was dead and a letter to himself.

Xia Bai fought against the gods, failed, and was suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain.

Three Kingdoms period.

The ram Xiaoqian was the queen of Himiko, and he sent an envoy to the Central Plains to save Xia Bai from the mountain, but failed.

Nanhua and Sui Yang both belonged to the camp of demons and tried to save Xia Bai, but failed.

Until the Tang Dynasty, Bai Sang, Xia Bai's former little disciple, actually became a nun, and followed the divine will to take Xia Bai out of the mountain.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and the nun takes the sword demon to the west to learn the scriptures.

Above.

【Small Outside】

The white-clothed sword demon is in the long wind, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Knife has been torn, and the demons hidden in it have been slaughtered by the gods.

He was left alone.

All the demons have perished.

In the depths of the deep palace of that Zixiao Divine Palace, he had a decisive battle early and misjudged, so they were all gone, but their wishes were still there, existing in the bottom of their hearts.

From now on, he is no longer alone, but carrying the entire demon clan.

However, he was the last demon who was not a demon.

His hands were prostrate, and his back was pressed against the heavy peaks.

The sound of the ringing of the chant cane came from afar, like the footsteps of every passerby.

The little nun led the white deer and looked at the man with unkempt hair at the bottom of the mountain, she seemed to recognize him, his eyes were complicated, with a luster that flowed through the years.

"Are you the one I'm waiting for?"

Xia Bai raised his head, he really didn't misread it hundreds of years ago, this is a variable.

Now this variable has come to me.

She is holding this purple gold Zen staff, is she the child of new fortune?

He thought of Yingzheng and the last letter that Zheng'er left for him.

[Teacher.]

I don't hate you.

Rather than meaningless eternity, awakening from the tranquility of no laughter and no crying is the meaning of my coming to this world.

Thank you, take me to the devil, I don't regret it.

Yingzheng. 】

It's really another emotion.

If you think about it carefully, you have forgotten why you rebelled against the heavens in the first place, why you killed the gods in the god realm, and why you slaughtered the gods of the heavens.

This has become an obsession and the meaning of his existence.

Does he regret it?

Of course not!

Even if he was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain for five hundred years, he did not regret it, but he learned to hide his hatred deeper.

Rise.

Bai Sang's smile in front of him was still the same as yesterday, but with some hypocritical compassion.

"Are you the one I'm waiting for?"

The little nun asked again.

"I am. ”

Xia Bai looked up at the former apprentice and now the son of fortune.

"I'm the one you're waiting for. ”

The little nun seemed to have said a nonsense, she put her palm on the mountain wall, and a divine charm emerged from the rock, and she tore it open without looking, as if with the determination to tear open the old world.

The mountains collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were lightless.

She took a few steps back until the Blade Demon reached her side.

That day, the peach blossoms were flying under the ruined sky.

"You have to call me Master. ”

Bai Sang looked at the sword demon seriously, then flipped in his arms and took out a tight hoop, "You must also wear this." ”

"What if I don't wear it?"

Bai Sang did not answer.

Not answering is not a refusal, but just a little uncomfortable and helpless.

The two of them stood in the near ruins of the Wuzhi Mountain, the mountain was cracked, but the sun was still shining overhead.

The sky is above, high above.

Those wisps of green clouds are like agarwood burning on the shrine.

It is like a huge hand covering the top of the head, and it must be pressed down so heavily that people cannot breathe, and they cannot live forever, nor can they go free.

"I see. ”

The sword demon took the tight hoop and put it on his head, and then shouted, "Master." ”

Hundreds of years ago, and hundreds of years later, the identities of the two were reversed, however, who knows, this is a variable.

He and she rode to the western heavens and completed the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Isn't it the fuse that ignites the war again.

Raise the battle flag and blow the horn.

Thirty years later.

He entered the realm of the gods.

Three hundred years later.

He received the news that Jin Chan Yuanjun was missing.

What should come will come.

However, he has not lost yet, he still has a knife, he only has this knife left, and he has to hold this knife tightly.

The gods and demons don't care anymore.

Don't ask any more about the camp.

He heard hurried footsteps outside the door, and he stood up.

As soon as the door opens.

Outside the door are all kinds of supernatural powers, rushing to the face, the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, even the five senses are lost, even the aura is dissipated, and the demon body also feels death.

The gods who had arrived knew who they were up against.

So, be prepared and give your all.

The Sword Demon suddenly felt that he had become a mortal, all his power had been stripped away, and even this time, he didn't know if his immortality would be triggered again.

Maybe.

Probably not.

Could it be, does it matter?

The important thing is that over the past thousands of years, he has understood his mind and understood where he is going.

Importantly, he was also holding a knife.

This knife.

Maybe ordinary.

Maybe extraordinary.

Does it matter?

The important thing is that the knife is still in his hand.

His thoughts drifted back to a thousand years ago, when there was still a little eunuch sitting in the Great Zhou Palace, he was incomplete at that time, is it really complete now?

No.

He is still incomplete.

Unless, he slashes the knife out.

In an instant, he was already in a predicament from which he could never escape, like a cage, like a mountain of five fingers under heavy pressure, like everything that could not be sued, could not be sued, could not be sorrowful, could not be joyful.

ruthless providence, and what he holds is a sentient knife.

This knife is his answer.

Maybe become.

Maybe defeated.

Maybe raw.

Maybe die.

Does it matter?

There was silence for a moment, and then for a moment, and then again, short and long, as if the dust had settled.

But it was a sword light that tore through the entire divine realm, filling the heavens and the earth!

Behind the sword light was a pair of pupils that would never give in.

——End of the book——