When the last corner of the boy's clothes disappeared into the deep blue spiritual sea of the reincarnation mirror, the spiritual breath of the riot above the heavenly domain finally stopped.

Xuan Mu's spiritual power opened, protecting the entire Dao Mountain in it.

In the reincarnation mirror, the first moment he stepped into this place, Chu Yanshu felt that something was not right, and immediately condensed his spirit seal.

But the figure behind him was faster than him, and it shot towards him.

The star array rose from under the young man's feet, and the corners of his dark ink-colored clothes were carried up by the wind blade transformed by the spiritual flow, instantly blocking the black shadow's attack.

The spiritual flow in the great array is endless, and it is endless.

Two spiritual powers burst out from the void, shaking the mountains in an instant.

And at this moment of confrontation, Chu Yanshu saw the face of the person who came,

"Dead Moon."

Dead Moon was dressed in a dark ink-colored fairy robe, embroidered with complex ancient demon scripts, majestic and solemn.

He stood opposite Chu Yanshu and smiled at him,

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The spirit blade in Chu Yanshu's hand emerged, and the Dao intent around him rose, and he said coldly,

"Really?"

"I've been looking for you too, for a long time."

Dead Moon looked at the spirit blade in his hand and chuckled,

"You want to kill me."

He really raised a wolf.

On weekdays, it looks like he will only follow Sang Luo, and the others look like a little white face, not showing mountain dew.

But at the critical moment, every time it became more ruthless.

Realizing that his demon bones are of the same origin as him, he would rather destroy his body and destroy his bones than cut off contact with him.

"Do you think that destroying the demon bones can cut off the connection between you and me?"

Dead Moon looked at Chu Yanshu with a calm expression,

"This should be the second time you've entered the Reincarnation Mirror."

"You should know that not only that demon bone, but also your divine soul, also comes from me."

He's just a wisp of his soul.

This was already doomed when he deduced his own way of coming from, but did not intervene.

If he had intervened, he wouldn't be here now.

He was selfish, he didn't want to affect the back road, and he wanted to meet Sang Luo, so he also left him a way to live.

Chu Yanshu was indeed greedy at the beginning, if he intervened at the beginning, all the layouts would have changed.

The cycle of cause and effect, Sang Luo originally came for him, for this game set up by the Heavenly Dao, and he was the most critical chess piece in this chess game.

Heavenly Dao and Dead Moon are all trying in vain to control his return.

But he is not as good as they like.

Now that we've come this far, let's keep going.

The chess game has already been decided, and the losses of the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu have now been reduced to a minimum, if he has not been contaminated with demonic breath, if Sang Luo has not come, then the ending may not necessarily be good today.

Chu Yanshu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the dead moon,

"What do you want to do?"

Dead Moon looked at Chu Yanshu and said,

"I want the demons to return."

Chu Yanshu immediately vetoed it,

"Impossible!"

Dead Moon chuckled and said,

"At the beginning of Hongmeng, the chaos of heaven and earth gave birth to two races, humans and demons, and then incarnated as gods and demons."

"If the immortal realm wants to maintain balance, it is impossible to only have aura, but also demonic breath."

"You want to completely destroy the demons, haven't you thought that after the demons are wiped out, there will be something to replace the demon breath?"

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the ultimate black and the ultimate white do not exist."

"One hundred thousand years ago, the Fourteen Continents and the Demon Race were all victims."

As he spoke, he looked at Chu Yanshu,

"Back then, it was the Dao Ancestor of your human race who didn't believe in his words."

It was his momentary negligence that caused the tragedy of the demon race.

Now, naturally, he is also willing to sacrifice his flesh and blood to return to his hometown in exchange for the demons.

(End of chapter)