Two hundred years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, too many people from the Xuantian Sword Sect died in the previous mountain gate catastrophe.

So much so that no one in the Xuantian Sword Sect knew that Ji Dongyue's hometown was in Yuezhou, and no one knew that his nickname was Xiaoba.

He went to the Xuantian Sword Sect and changed his name, practiced hard, fought everywhere, and realized that he had long forgotten the past when he was a child.

It's just that he didn't expect that one day, the forgotten past would be like a knife, slashing firmly at his heart.

His family was poor when he was young, and only three of his nine siblings survived in the end, he and his two older brothers. He is the eighth of nine siblings, and his family has always called him "Little Eight".

When he was five years old, he saved the water demon Qili and became friends with her.

He knew that Qili was not human, but at that time he felt that people and demons were no different, and they both had joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

When he was fifteen years old, his parents had an accident, and the village plotted against his family's property, so that the three brothers had to do human sacrifice.

He didn't know at that time that the Ancient Demon Sword had coerced the Water Demon Clan into providing it with blood food.

He only believed what he had seen with his own eyes: the water demon clan fed on the living.

He was saved by Kiri, but his two older brothers were dead.

With hatred for the water demon, he walked alone and met Xu Feichen, who was passing by Yuezhou.

Xu Feichen listened to his words and killed the water demon clan, but he didn't know that Qili and Qingqing escaped with the Blood Rain Sword.

Why didn't he follow Uncle Xu? Are you afraid of seeing Qili killed with your own eyes?

Ji Dongyue went to the small village where he lived as a child.

The small village did not escape the killing of the Blood Rain Sword, and the village was full of corpses.

Ji Dongyue numbly walked along a path towards Zuimeng Lake, and when he was a child, he often followed this road to find Qili.

It was already dark, and although there was no moon, there were stars in the sky.

The water of Zuimeng Lake is extremely clear, reflecting the stars in the sky, and it is as beautiful as a dream.

The water demon Qili floated up from the bottom of the lake, and she was still as beautiful as she had been when they first met two hundred years ago.

Ji Dongyue's face was cold and hard, and he didn't speak much, which was very different from when he was young.

Ji Dongyue saw the water demon Qili again, but he didn't know what to say, he was in a mood, and the saber flew out on his own, pointing at Qili.

He will kill Qili today, otherwise, how can he comfort the tens of thousands of undead in Linhu Town.

Qili tilted her head to look at him, looking very playful.

"Hachi, are you so old?"

Ji Dongyue was full of grief and indignation: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Jinghong flew towards Qili.

Qili didn't dodge or dodge, she turned into a burst of mist and threw herself towards Ji Leyue.

Ji Dongyue saw countless visions, when he was a child, when Qili was a child, when they were playing together.

He saw all the memories of Qili, and saw her despair and resentment.

The illusion was so real, as if at some point he had become beautiful and felt all her pain.

Ji Dongyue killed Qili in all the illusions, and the illusions were shattered layer by layer, and Qili was killed again and again.

Every time the illusion is shattered, the beautiful demonic power is weakened by a layer.

But Qili doesn't care, she sets up layers of illusions.

A wisp of red appeared in the sky, and Qili's demonic power was exhausted, and she was killed by Ji Dongyue.

She was smiling, smiling as innocently and beautifully as before.

Qili turned into a light rain, drenched in the Drunken Dream Lake, and poured on Ji Dongyue.

Ji Dongyue's heart was at a loss, he didn't have the joy of revenge at all, nor did he have the refreshment after subduing demons and eliminating demons.

His heart was still full of pain and resentment, and the beautiful images became more and more vivid in his heart, as if engraved in his heart.

Ji Dongyue's heart sank, how could the beautiful demon art have the taste of the demon gate.

He calmed down and silently recited the heart purification formula several times to calm his mind.

It's time for him to go back to find Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun, Senior Sister Shu was injured, and Senior Brother Mu was involved with the little witch, and he didn't feel at ease.

Now that Qili is dead, the matter should be over.

As soon as Ji Dongyue turned around to leave, he saw Qili again.

Qili stood behind him, just like when they first met, smiling and calling him "Little Eight".

Ji Dongyue blinked again, Qili had already arrived in front of him, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Little Ba, let's go play!" ”

Ji Dongyue lowered his head and laughed, he already understood what was happening, it turned out that he had already given birth to a demon.

This demon appears in a beautiful form, disturbing his mind at any time and place.

The heart demon Qili looked at him: "Xiaoba, what were you laughing at just now?" Tell me, let me be happy too. ”

Ji Dongyue's always cold and hard face finally relaxed, showing a rare gentleness, and he said to his inner demon: "Qili, I'm really happy to see you again." ”

When he was young, he and Qili fell in love with each other, but before they could confess, they encountered a great change and became enemies of life and death.

Since they are enemies of life and death, those loves are pressed in their hearts, and even if they occasionally think of them in the dead of night, they will spit on their weakness in their hearts.

Of course, hatred can be remembered for thousands of years, but love is also involuntary, and it is not something you can forget if you want to.

Although Ji Dongyue has been forcing himself not to think about it anymore, two hundred years later, he killed Qili again with his own hands, and was disturbed by Qili's use of demon methods.

In the end, his seven emotions were rekindled, and various emotions such as joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise took turns to fight, so that Ji Dongyue finally gave birth to demons.

A long sword phantom appeared in the Drunken Dream Lake, which was a signal for the Xuantian Sword Sect to summon the same sect.

Shu Yuechen and Mu Hanyun met Ji Dongyue.

Ji Dongyue's eyebrows are stretched and his expression is peaceful, which is very different from his previous image.

He handed over the two sword sacs to Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun respectively.

There are also a lot of treasures in the sword bag, in addition to the common pills, spirit stones, armor, Dan furnace, demon beast eggs, sword furnaces, and cultivation classics.

Shu Yuechen and Mu Hanyun glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's doubts.

Shu Yuechen spoke first: "Senior Brother Ji, you don't need to give us so many things!" ”

Ji Dongyue smiled: "There are some things, I don't need them now, I want you to help me send them back to the sect." ”

"I'm going to stay in Drunken Moon Lake for a while, as short as a few decades or as long as hundreds of years."

Shu Yuechen was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Ji, why is this?" ”

Ji Dongyue's expression was gentle: "I haven't told you that my nickname is Xiaoba, and I was born in a small village by the Drunken Dream Lake. You all know what happened next. In the end, I killed Qili with my own hands, but I also had demons in my heart. I want to stay in the Lake of Drunken Dreams and protect the creatures here to ward off the demons in my heart. ”

Shu Yuechen and Mu Hanyun didn't know what to say for a while, the "Little Eight" in Qili's impression was very different from Ji Dongyue's image, but if you look closely, Ji Dongyue's eyebrows are very similar to Little Eight.

It's just that he has a frost on his face for many years, and his expression is serious, which is far from the innocent and lively Xiaoba, and Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun couldn't think of it for a while.