All the monsters have a fire burning in their bodies, and they will be wiped out and will not even enter the samsara.

However, they are all calm.

They looked at Kunnian expectantly, waiting for the most splendid gift in the world.

At this time, Kun Nian was covered in evil fire, but he showed the most confident smile, and pointed his right hand to the Nine Heavens: "Everyone, please look!" ”

The demons looked up.

"This ......"

They were shocked to find that in the process of burning their bodies and primordial spirits, a large amount of green smoke was produced.

And these green smokes that carried their beliefs actually gathered above the nine heavens and turned into a sea of green smoke.

"Boom-"

At this moment, a snow-white pillar of light rose from the distant sea and disappeared into the sea of green smoke.

It's like a fire entering the firewood, the sea of green smoke in the sky...... was ignited.

"Wow-"

A layer of crimson flames burned in the sky above the North Stygian Sea, and the flames were brilliant, reflecting the splendor of civilization.

This is the fire of red dust.

It is also called the fire of civilization.

For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky!

The death of these monsters gave the demon race, a race that has always been regarded as barbaric and uncivilized, to have its own ...... for the first time Civilization.

"Really...... It's gorgeous......"

"I'll wait, and I'll die as I deserve."

The monsters looked at this flame one by one, and their faces involuntarily showed a smile of relief, and then they disappeared.

They have no regrets.

Although years of hard work have come to naught, after seeing the most gorgeous scenery in the world, everything is worth it.

"I have no regrets."

Kunnian looked at the sky and smiled.

He seemed to see that a shadow in the red dust fire stretched out his hand to him, so he also stretched out his hand to the shadow.

"Lady, I'm coming......"

His body dissipated from the bottom up, like a firefly.

……

In the distance, where water and sky meet.

The water fish is fluttering, independent of the world, and the body blooms with divine brilliance, like a saint coming to the world.

She was holding a brush in her right hand, and a silver sun was suspended in front of her, which was an extremely gorgeous book - "The Devil's Nest".

She looked into the distance with tears in her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "The beginning of any civilization starts from a spirit, a belief, a noble belief that opens the heavens for the race and never regrets death, Father-in-law...... Go all the way. ”

And at this time, under the light of this book, her body became more and more sacred and more and more illusory.

This book is the origin of the demon civilization and the beginning of the demon civilization, she wrote this book, and she became sanctified!

This is Kun Nian's biggest guilt for his goddaughter.

Because the saints ...... You shall not live forever.

……

In the giant kun world, Bai Ze was drunk on the stone table, several wine jars were poured on the table, and the wine was still slowly flowing out of the altar.

"Hahaha...... Fools, you are all fools......"

He giggled drunken and muttered, his mouth slurred, but there were tears in his eyes, flowing along with the wine.

There is too much powerlessness in the world, and many people are destined to hide in the drink.

……

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

Bai Ze was drunk for many years, and after watching his eldest brother die tragically, he began to escape from reality.

He originally thought that even if everyone around him left him, it would be just a little wind and frost.

However, the reality is not so easy.

He even began to question the meaning of his life, could it be that he would continue to do so from now on? Did he live in the world just to send away those familiar faces again and again?

After thousands of years, he is still alone, so what is the meaning of life?

When Teng Zijing died, he didn't have such a sense of powerlessness, because Teng Zijing was just a mortal with a limited lifespan, and he had already been mentally prepared.

But now, even Kun Nian, a demon like the world, can't survive in the world forever, so who else can accompany him through the long years? Is he destined to be alone?

Perhaps, those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years have also experienced such a stage as him, and they have also been sad, confused, and once escaped, but the years have finally taught them to be brave, and they have come out of it, and since then they have looked down on the autumn moon and spring breeze.

Fifty years have passed.

Shui Yu'er cooks and washes clothes for him every day, and Xiong Wanli and Zou Yan also come to enlighten him every day, but he still doesn't want to wake up.

Indulge in a drink every day.

"Master, in my memory, you have always been a standing existence in the sky, even if the sky falls, you will not panic, when did you become so fragile?" The water fish bit her lip and said softly.

Bai Ze was lying on the table, drunk, still tilting his head, holding a small wine bottle in his hand and pouring it into his mouth.

"Wine, give me wine......"

He shouted in a daze.

The fish pursed his lips, opened a jar of wine again, and put it in his hand, and the latter drank it again.

Shui Yu'er looked at this scene, with a sad smile on his face, and said softly: "Master, I know that you don't want to see me die, so you don't want to wake up, just like you don't want to see your stepfather die." ”

"But ......"

She paused, a mist appeared in her eyes, and said in a sad voice: "You really don't come out to see me for the last time?" ”

She looked at the figure in front of her with teary eyes.

She was already a saint.

So she saw not only this body, but also a figure within this body, standing alone in the dark, as if cut off from the whole world.

Looking at the lonely figure, she was very distressed, but she hoped that the figure could come out bravely.

She knew it was a big stage.

As long as he comes out.

Then from now on, there will be no difficulty in this world that can defeat him, and he will stand on the long river of years, smiling at eternity!

This is the prophecy of the saints.

She sees a glimpse of the future.

She took a deep breath and whispered, "Master, I only have three days, and I hope before leaving...... I can see you. ”

After saying that, she turned around and took a step into the distance, and her figure instantly dissipated, not knowing where she went.

"Boom—"

In Bai Ze's inner world, there seemed to be a thunderclap, and the lonely figure slowly walked out of the darkness, like a nirvana reborn, breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly!

……

Dongbao country, Taizhou.

In an unknown town, there was a white doctor more than ten years ago, she saved the dead and helped the wounded, and was respected by the locals as a living bodhisattva.

An old man said that when he was young, he fled the famine and saw a Bodhisattva-hearted Mrs. Bai in a small town in Lanzhou, who was somewhat similar to this Dr. Bai, but according to her age, the Mrs. Bai may have long since died.

In the evening, the sky was full of red clouds.

The veiled white doctor, as usual, finished seeing the patient and began to clean up the herbs that were drying in the yard.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thunder sounded in her ears, and this thunder was so peculiar that ordinary people couldn't hear it.

She looked up suddenly!

I saw the western sky, and the boundless purple gas was like the water of a great river surging out, drowning the sunset in the sky.

"This!!"

Bai Yu was shocked.

The purple qi comes three thousand miles from the east, and there are saints!

"How could it be! Wen Sheng has been sitting for 300 years, and it is no longer possible to manifest saints, is there a new saint in the world? ”

Her heart was pounding and her body was shaking.

Not a fear, but a simple shock, excitement, the appearance of a saint is an earth-shattering event for the whole world.

Most people don't meet it once in their lifetime.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The next moment, there was the sound of footsteps.

In the purple air in the sky, a woman in Tsing Yi walked towards this side step by step with a vast light around her body.

"Little ...... Small fish?! ”

Bai Yu was stunned in place as if he had been struck by lightning, and there seemed to be countless thunderbolts in his mind that were constantly exploding, and he was white.

"Sister White Feather."

The water fish smiled and landed in front of Bai Yu's body, and her body was filled with holy light, like countless glowing catkins floating around, and everywhere she passed, the surrounding filth was swept away.

And Bai Yu beside her only felt warm all over her body, as if her entire body had been purified, and she was extremely comfortable.

"Are you sanctified?"

Bai Yu asked expressionlessly.

"Hmm."

The fish smiled and nodded.

"Congratulations."

Bai Yupi smiled and didn't smile: "It stands to reason that when the saint comes, a little demon like me is going to bow down, what do you think?" ”

"Sister Bai Yu, does it have to be like this?"

Shui Yu'er looked at this pretending to be indifferent woman with some tears and laughter, as a saint, she could see through people's hearts at a glance.

This woman is actually very soft in her heart, but her mouth is very hard.

After all, it's the white crane that becomes the essence.

"Hehe, the dignified saint calls me sister, I can't afford it."

Bai Yu said self-deprecatingly.

Shui Yu'er sighed and said softly: "I came this time to tell you...... I'm dying. ”

Bang!

Bai Yu was like being struck by lightning, and his face suddenly turned pale!

She looked at the girl in Tsing Yi in front of her in a daze, this good sister who had lived together for more than a hundred years, and tears fell silently.

"How could it be ......?"

These chapters are relatively heavy, only phased, and will soon return to the normal plot. The book as a whole is still in a relaxed style.

(End of chapter)