Xi Ci looked at his left palm, his pupils fluttering, and he didn't know what choice to make.

For one's own selfish desires, what are the consequences of opening the illusion mirror?

At this moment, her surroundings were calm, she trembled slightly in horror and grief, and looked around with a hint of confusion.

The man in red seemed to sense something, teleported to Xi Ci, and grabbed her neck with one hand: "You're the only one left, so ...... Do you know the Mirror of Time? ”

"Not only do I know, I'm going back in time to kill you!" Xi Ci saw that it was death both horizontally and vertically anyway, so it was better to say cruel words once and then die.

The man in red looked at Xi Ci's amber eyes, was slightly stunned, and immediately laughed loudly: "I said that you look familiar, but you are actually a Xuanhu...... No wonder the mouth is so hard, it turns out to be genetic! ”

Xi Ci's heart tightened, did he know his father, so would he go to find his father afterwards?

"In my life, what I hate the most is your group of black wild foxes!" The tone of the red-clothed man's voice suddenly became majestic, and the hand that was holding Xi Ci suddenly became forceful.

A sense of suffocation enveloped Xi Ci, her feet kicked the ground, and then slowly became weak, her eyelids slowly closed forward, she saw the man in black as Qiu Ye, her lips opened slightly, and she called silently: Daddy......

The man in red, who was very satisfied with the unilateral killing, sneered: "If I can't get it, then it doesn't deserve to be left in the world, go with it!" ”

Crystal tears slipped down from one side, and Xi Ci's body slowly went limp......

At this moment, a sword with golden light but black smoke suddenly flew silently without anyone noticing, cutting off the hand of the man in red who was holding Xi Ci, and then pierced into the ground and stood upright.

Bright red blood splashed Xi Ci's face, and she lay to the ground unconscious, while the dying Feng Yang suddenly moved, trying to open her eyelids, trying to make sure she was okay.

The man in red suddenly raised his head, and the dark clouds surged into the sky, stirring up countless whirlpools, and countless identical swords were sacrificed in the whirlpools, and ten thousand swords shot straight at him.

He only has one hand, but he can also resist the attack of ten thousand swords, and the man in black also came to help him pick up the severed hand when he saw this.

With a slight effort, the man in red crushed the ten thousand swords into powder.

Billowing black smoke tore through the clouds from a distance, passing them and descending directly to the entrance of the main hall of the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls.

The black smoke cleared, and a proud and slender body appeared, and he turned to face them with a leisurely posture.

The hideous ghost face concealed his true face, wearing a dark satin robe embroidered with gold silk to cover his body, and his ink-colored hair was casually tied behind him by a golden hairband, which set off his neck under the bun was as white as snow, his back was straight, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

"It's you!" The man in black's tone was full of anger and surprise.

The man in red looked down at his broken wrist, took off his mask, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see, God of War...... Oh no, it should be the Demon Venerable. ”

The man known as the Demon Venerable looked down at them condescendingly, his gaze stayed on the dying Feng Yang, and he was silent for a moment: "Emperor Hua Tuan, reduced to colluding with the previous generation of demon princes, is the Nine Heavens ready to raise the flag and surrender to the Demon Realm?" ”

The man in red stopped the bleeding, raised his eyes and sneered: "Tianjun is also your father, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to say this, right?" ”

Demon Venerable chuckled: "Father? The deity can't climb high. ”

"I'm sorry you poor worm abandoned by the Celestial Clan, everything you do today is in exchange for the lives of my entire demon clan?!" The man in black took off his mask and smashed it to the ground with a menacing slam on the ground.

The whole demon clan was slaughtered, and the picture of my sister committing suicide with hatred came to mind, and the handsome face of the man in black had a pair of eyes full of resentment.

The Demon Venerable was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Isn't it thanks to you that I can be reborn in the Demon Realm?" Forget about it so quickly, Thin Love? ”

The man in black, who was known as thin love, pursed his lips, and remorse stained his eyes.

That's right, let the detailed work hidden in the heavenly realm transmit the battle plan back to the demon realm, causing a situation of heavy casualties in the heavenly realm, and then framed the god of war for fornicating with the demons, resulting in the god of war being executed by the heavenly monarch himself.

As for how to be reborn in the Demon Realm, you have to ask his sister Princess Qingge.

Shielding Princess Qingge's act of resurrecting the Heavenly God of War, he has a share of all the consequences.

Bo Qing's eyes were red, and he forcibly endured his grief and indignation: "You're sorry for my Qingge!" ”

The word "Qingge" is like a spell, which makes the Demon Venerable unconsciously smile, perhaps because of the relationship between the memory seal, and the impression of her is gradually blurred.

Demon Venerable raised his right hand, his divine thoughts moved slightly, and with a buzz, a sword broke out of the air, and one turned into tens of thousands of handles, standing behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you want to die on the battlefield or die here, choose one of the two." ”

"I'm not afraid of you!" Bo Qing looked eager to try, ready to fight him for a few tricks.

Emperor Hua Tuan stretched out his hand to stop: "Shao Xiaoqiang, you are dead, I won't help you avenge!" ”

Bo Qing wanted to argue a few words, but the Emperor of the Flower Cluster pulled him over, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating in place.

Demon Venerable put away the ten thousand swords behind him, teleported to Feng Yang's side, and regardless of the phoenix fire, he squatted down and held his head up: "Are you still alive?" ”

Feng Yang opened his eyes slightly, and said angrily: "Shen Zhou...... Save my child......"

The Demon Venerable, who was called Shen Zhou, frowned slightly, looking at his flat abdomen: "Child? ”

Ignoring his questioning, Feng Yang weakly pointed to the stream on the side: "Save her ......"

"I haven't seen you for nearly 20,000 years, so you gave birth behind my back?"

Shen Zhou casually glanced at Feng Yang's finger, and was stunned.

He asked in a little surprise, "Phoenix gives birth to a fox, how did you do it?" ”

Feng Yang opened his mouth weakly, and couldn't help but want to spit out a fragrance to him: "You are a ...... king"

"You bastard, Rory, ask for a hammer!" Before he could finish this sentence, Fengyang turned into a fire and waited for the day of Nirvana's rebirth.

Shen Zhou sneered, and took what he didn't finish as a compliment, such as: You are a wise guy like a king, please help me!

Then, he put away the fire that Fengyang had transformed with his backhand, put it in his purse, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

Thinking back to last night, on a whim, I had a premonition that there must be a great omen here, so I came to see the excitement alone, never thinking that it was a close friend in distress.

Although I don't know what the Heavenly Realm has in mind now, being able to rescue the people under them can be regarded as breaking their plan.

Shen Zhou turned his head to look at the lovely man lying on the ground, and after looking carefully, he muttered to himself: "There is no place that looks alike, I'm afraid I don't like to be a father......"

He checked Xi Ci's pulse to confirm that she was still alive, hesitated for a moment, but still carried Xi Ci on his shoulders and returned to the ghost realm that he had lived in for a long time.

The Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Monarch's Dormitory.

The Emperor of the Flower Clusters, who secretly returned to the Heavenly Court, found the Heavenly Monarch with a severed hand.

The Heavenly Monarch led him to his dormitory, ordered all the immortals to retreat, personally helped him sew up the severed hand, and then performed a spell to make the wound disappear.

Emperor Hua Tuan tried to move his wrist and said, "He's getting more and more ruthless." ”

"I'm angry." Tianjun's voice was not hurried, but it had a natural domineering spirit.

In his eyes, his son standing on the opposite side of himself after being reborn is just a matter of anger.

Emperor Hua Tuan sneered: "That's it, you still want to correct your past mistakes and let him come back?" ”

"If you hadn't happened to save the prince of the previous demon clan, it would have been impossible for this monarch to know that Shen Zhou was framed, and as his father, I am ashamed of him." Although Tianjun's face did not change when he spoke, his eyes could not lie, and remorse overflowed.

Since you can't ask for his forgiveness, go back in time to reveal the truth and stop yourself from making mistakes, and all misunderstandings, resentment, and hostility will cease to exist.

Emperor Hua Cluster poured himself a cup of tea: "Do you want to kill that demon prince now to vent your anger?" ”

Tianjun raised his eyes suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "It's not time, the crime of being slaughtered in Wanlingtang still needs someone to bear it together, he is the best candidate, and he can't die." ”

"How do you let him take it?" The Flower Cluster Emperor asked softly, his eyes dyed with a cold light.

Tianjun held his forehead and was silent for a moment, and then asked slowly: "Emperor, didn't you say that the Illusion Mirror was passed on to a female disciple by the hall master of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, and she is still alive?" ”

"Probably not dead, almost ...... What, you've got a plan? The emperor pouted angrily, revealing his usual twist.

Tianjun chuckled and said, "As a disciple of Wanlingtang, she also has the illusion mirror, and she is a witness to the slaughter of Wanlingtang, if Shenzhou takes her away...... She can even be a criminal who colluded with the demon clan to slaughter the door. ”

The Flower Cluster Emperor was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It seems that the Heavenly Monarch has a countermeasure. ”

"My time is running out, I must seize the Mirror of Time before feathering and correct my past mistakes, otherwise no one will be able to inherit the position of Heavenly Monarch, and the Heavenly Realm cannot be left without a master." Tianjun sighed helplessly.

Emperor Hua Tuan frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "Is it unfair to Nan Xiu that you are doing this?" He is also your son. ”

"Hard work is not as talented, he is not suitable for this position." Tianjun said categorically.

His Royal Highness is the God of War Shen Zhou, and after he was executed, His Second Highness Nan Xiu inherited the position of God of War.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Hua Tuan accidentally saved the slaughtered people, no one in the Six Realms would know, and Shen Zhou would just exist in the world with a different identity.

Emperor Hua Tuan shook his head helplessly: "As a classmate and close friend for tens of thousands of years, I have to remind you that the palms and backs of your hands are all meat, and you need to be wet with rain and dew." ”

Tianjun sighed and nodded: "I owe you this time, and I have the opportunity to pay it back." ”

"Forget it, Shen Zhou and Nan Xiu, you still have to think about it again, don't embarrass Nan Xiu." Compared with Shen Zhou, Hua Tuan is more interested in Zhongnan Xiu, after Shen Zhou was executed, he inherited the position of God of War, no matter how big or small, it is not worse than Shen Zhou.

Besides, the Six Realms all knew that the Heavenly Realm Hall Shen Zhou was dead, and everyone thought that the Second Hall Nanxiu would inevitably inherit the position of the Heavenly Monarch, and suddenly become the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm to succeed the Heavenly Monarch, but was it okay?

With that, the Flower Cluster Emperor brushed his sleeves away, leaving the Heavenly Monarch who was deep in thought......