Among the ancient mirrors.

The blood-robed man walked in the vast desert with a blood-colored sword in his hand.

Blood-colored robes, hunting in the wind.

The lonely figure, looking from a distance, looks like a blood-colored remnant sun.

The injured girl, holding her bloody wounds with her hands, chased after the bloody figure without hesitation.

Everyone on the field was a little moved.

"Such a ruthless sword slashed on the body, and you are still chasing for thousands of miles, Tianxin Palace Master, you are really ...... Spoony. Ling Yayi sighed.

Ning Zhu's expression did not change, just staring at the mirror: "She is her, I am me." ”

She naturally didn't want to accept that the girl in the ancient mirror was her own reality.

The screen turns again.

The girl with pink makeup and willow leaves and curved eyebrows found the blood-colored robe man again, and the girl looked at him blankly, and whispered: "Blood beads ......"

It was as if she wanted to try to say something, but she couldn't say it, so she could only call his name lightly.

The man in the blood-colored robe looked up, his eyes were cold, there was no emotion, and in front of his sight, there was no girl at all.

All he saw was air, an illusory figure with an indistinct face.

"All is vain, all is forgetting."

He drew his sword again, and the blood-red shadow flashed.

This time, his sword seemed to be even stronger, and the girl was directly cut off by the waist.

The girl's face had an unbelievable look, and there were tears on her eyes: "Blood beads ......"

She couldn't say anything else, only to call softly.

When everyone on the field saw this scene, their expressions were a little complicated, and they felt angry in their hearts when they treated the blood-colored robed figure.

"This person is too ruthless!"

"Ruthless and unjust, be a demon."

"I don't know what's going on, keep watching."

A melancholy look also flashed in the eyes of the White Emperor's clone.

Is this the suffering suffered in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons?

The picture continues, and the figure of the blood-colored robe walks aimlessly in this earthly world.

It seems that without the fetters of the girl, he walked faster and killed harder.

When he encountered a town, he drew his sword and killed it.

When he encounters a city, he draws his sword and slaughters it.

All living beings that come into sight are killed, killed, killed.

The people present looked shocked: "This is a killing god!" ”

"It's enchanted!"

"Tianxin Palace Palace Master, how could you like such a big demon?"

Ning Yu looked at it coldly, biting her lip, and didn't say anything.

The blood-colored figure is like the strongest demon in the world, slaughtering all the enemies that come into sight.

The wind and snow are blowing, and the wind is howling.

On the city wall, the general in thick armor led tens of thousands of troops out of the city to meet the blood-colored figure.

Tens of thousands of troops, generously dying.

The battle lasted seven days and seven nights.

The armies of a country are all gathered here.

That blood-colored figure, like a god of death, is constantly harvesting the living creatures in the world.

Finally, one night, the blood-colored robe finally ran out, and he clutched his broken sword tightly in his hand, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "I...... Is it so weak? ”

The blood-colored robe wondered why he was so weak.

Obviously, he remembered that he had slaughtered three thousand monks of the same rank, and his face did not change.

Why can such an army take him down?

The blood-colored figure was caught, locked in heavy chains.

The whole person was chained layer after layer.

The people of the entire royal capital walked out and rushed to tell each other, and they looked at the blood-colored figure on the prisoner car, dancing with their hands and laughing on their faces.

Cursing, swearing.

Rotten eggs, stones, and rotten cabbage were all thrown on the blood-colored figure.

The general of Zhenguo captured the blood demon, and the blood demon paraded for seven days, and burned at the stake at noon.

The capital city of the seven days is very lively.

All the gloom was vented on the blood-colored robed figure.

Seven days passed, and the blood-colored robes were chained to iron pillars.

Below is a tall firewood.

The woman yelled at him: "Devil, burn him, burn him!" ”

"Such a demon deserves to die, fall into hell forever, and not enter reincarnation!"

The insult came into his ears, and there was some doubt in the eyes of the blood-colored robed figure: "I am...... Demon? ”

He always felt that he had forgotten something.

The fire was so raging that he couldn't open his eyes.

A somewhat familiar voice came: "Blood beads ......"

A petite figure flew over the crowd below, hugging the man in chains tightly, and she tried hard to break the chains, but to no avail.

......The girl was anxious, the fire spread, she hugged the blood-colored robe tightly, and kept pushing his body, as if she wanted to wake him up.

"You ......" the blood-colored robed figure had a hint of clarity, "Who is you?" ”

He opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything.

He felt as if someone was holding him, but he couldn't see it.

"I ......" the girl wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it at all, she could only keep calling the name of "Blood Bead".

The fire continued to spread, and the faces of thousands of onlookers showed joy and happiness.

The girl clutched the blood-colored robe, and even if she was burned by the fire, she was unwilling to let go.

The petite and delicate girl, clinging to the blood-colored robe, was engulfed by fire in the ice and snow.

The snow kept falling, and the fire burned more and more until it ...... Utter nothingness.

Ning Yu was silent.

Ling Yayi continued to sigh: "It's really infatuated." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Yu with a sad expression.

"The devil died unjustly, but it's a pity that the girl who jumped into the flames together." He Wu said.

"It's not wise." A woman sighed, "Although we are the thirteen demons of the Northern Devils, we should not be sympathetic and merciful to the innocent demons, let alone use affection. ”

"Tianxin Palace Master, I didn't expect you to have such a past." Someone said from the side.

The girl in the picture is really unwise to everyone present.

At this time, the picture in the ancient mirror jumped again.

Everyone was stunned: "It's not over yet?" ”

The White Emperor clone said softly: "There is reincarnation in the world, and all the monarchs look at it together. ”

Everybody looks.

It's still in the middle of the ice and snow.

The girl hugged a baby tightly and walked barefoot in the snow.

It was dark, but the snow was still white.

Countless torches spread, and countless shouts came from behind him.

"Let go of the Demon Baby!"

"This baby is considered ominous, and should be punished!"

The girl hugged the baby tightly, avoiding the pursuit of hundreds of people.

The two fled into the mountains and into the cave.

The girl looked at the baby with a gentle smile in her eyes: "Blood beads ......"

Her fingers pressed to his mouth.

But who knows, the baby's mouth suddenly opened suddenly, and the thin numb teeth bit violently, and the blood stained his mouth red.

The girl's heart thumped, but she was holding the baby tightly.

The few people present and watching looked grim: "This is the real devil...... Damn it! ”

As soon as the picture turned, the former demon baby became the former blood-colored robe man.

He is withdrawn and doesn't seem to communicate much with people.

He sat by the stream and watched the stream every day in a daze.

The fish swam past him, and a gleam of blood flashed in his eyes.

The stinging is piercing, and the body of the fish is pierced.

Like red ink dripping in, smudged.

A delicate girl appeared with a distressed look in her eyes.

The blood-colored robe turned around suddenly: "I'm not a blood bead, I'm ...... It's the devil, I'm the big devil! ”

After entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the consciousness of the Great Demon assimilated him.

The trajectory he took was the trajectory that the Great Demon had ever walked.

Otherwise, if it was Qi Yuan, how could he be captured by the army?

He's just experiencing the reincarnation of the Great Demon.

He glanced at where the girl was, and the figure vanished.

The girl chased after her anxiously.

Everyone on the field was shocked when they heard this.

"He's the Great Demon ......!"

"Great Demon!"

For the Great Demon, perhaps the Supreme of the Southern Land is not clear, but the Supreme of the Northern Land is extremely clear.

It is rumored that all the demons in the world are created by the great demons.

Today's north-south decision, today's flowing wind realm, there is such a tragic situation, all caused by the great demon.

This blood-colored robe turned out to be the legendary Great Demon.

Isn't that a Ningzhu...... Enchantress!

Everyone looked at Ning Zhu, with deep jealousy in their eyes, and couldn't help but stay away from her.

A moment of astonishment flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, he thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "This is an illusion, it's not true, it's him...... Caught in the reincarnation of the Great Demon.

It's not so much that this is what happened to him, it's better to say that this is the past of the Great Demon! ”

These things are all what happened to the Great Demon, and none of them are real.

Only the out-of-placen, blood-robed canary, was all true to her.

In the picture, the blood-red robe leaves the mountain, like a devil leaving Pandora's box.

He was armed with a long sword and kept killing.

One rainy night, he killed a family.

The girl reappeared, and she anxiously shouted, "Blood beads......"

With a hint of murderous intent in the blood-robed young man's eyes, he said to the air, "I...... It's not a bead of blood, I'm a demon.

Whoever is a demon should slaughter all things.

All demons are tired of people. ”

However, the girl hugged the boy tightly and was unwilling to let go at all.

"Die!" A merciless sword burst out, and the girl's clothes were dyed red, and blood hung from the corners of her mouth.

Time passed, and the blood-colored robe that called himself the Great Demon held a long sword, slaughtering all living beings.

Like, that's what his life is all about.

Ten years later, the masters of the eight major sects came out together to suppress the Great Demon.

In the first battle, the Great Demon killed half of the opponents, and finally exhausted his strength.

There was no fear in the eyes of the blood-colored robes, there was a glimmer of doubt, and there was endless killing.

At this moment, the familiar girl appeared, she hugged him without any strength, and jumped down into the endless molten slurry below.

This ...... Lonely.

In the first life, he slaughtered all beings, was captured by hosts, and was burned by the fire, and she held him tightly and suffered from the fire.

In the second life, he killed endlessly, was besieged by the eight major sects, and finally exhausted his strength, she hugged him and jumped into the rolling magma.

The third life also kicked off.

She locked him up and trapped him in the ancient tower, and she prayed for him every day.

One night, he remembered again that he was a great demon.

He broke free and caused endless killing.

Eventually, he was suppressed by the Three Thousand Buddhas in the Ancient Purgatory, and she accompanied him into the Purgatory, where he suffered fifty years of fire, sword stabs, and freezing.

In the fourth life, he was the party to the disaster and was sunk to the bottom of the sea, and she searched the entire bottom of the sea before finally finding it and falling with him.

One life after another.

The blood-colored robes are all killing.

It was as if he had forgotten who he was, only that he was the Great Demon.

He should have killed everything.

And she has been watching him, accompanying him, and accompanying him to sink into reincarnation.

Ten thousand people are insulted, the whole world is the enemy, and it is the great demon who suffers the curse of God, and it is also a blood bead.

She was always by his side.

All were genuinely moved.

Even Ning Yu was a little numb.

She didn't know how many swords the girl had been stabbed by him.

She didn't know what kind of pain the girl had suffered.

All she knew was that it must have hurt.

No matter what happened, the girl stood by his side stupidly and supported him without hesitation.

Incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

At this time, Bai Ze, who had been silent, spoke again: "The picture in the ancient mirror may be an illusion.

At the beginning, in order to save the people in the world, the teacher stepped into the gate of ten thousand demons alone to suppress the demons...... And you, enter the gate of ten thousand demons and awaken the teacher......"

There was a look of surprise in everyone's eyes.

If you say...... It's an illusion, and it's really better to accept.

However, even in the illusion realm, the endless killing of those lifetimes is still unacceptable.

Just the viewer can feel the girl's pain.

Not to mention the fact that he himself was constantly slaughtered by his loved ones.

What kind of pain is this?

"Illusion?" At this moment, a contemptuous voice suddenly sounded, "Is this really an illusion, this is obviously ...... It's the life of the Great Demon, but it's just a replay in the illusion.

The blood bead is obviously the real big devil! ”

With this voice, a woman in a white robe appeared, with a charming smile on her face, full of charm.

Seeing the person coming, the eyes of everyone present shrank suddenly: "Your Excellency! ”

A trace of doubt also flashed on the White Emperor's face, and then his face sank: "Your Excellency, don't distort the facts!" ”

The one who came was a clone of the Venerable.

"Bai Ze, why do you deceive yourself?" Venerable smiled charmingly, "For the sake of a so-called teacher, even your wife...... Don't you want to believe it, don't you even want to shout my name? ”

Venerable said, with a sad look in his eyes: "You still don't want to believe me.

Look at the demon girl again, in the illusion, even if the big demon slaughters the common people, he will kill her at every turn, but she never gives up, wanting to wake him up.

The only pity is that the demon girl is intentional, and the big demon is ruthless.

Bai Ze, can you trust me like a demon girl to a big demon? ”

With His Holiness's words, seven terrifying figures also descended here.

The aura on these seven bodies is impressively the Great Supreme, and they are ...... It's not your average Great Supreme.

Seven figures surrounded Bai Ze and the thirteen demons of the Northern Demons present.

Bai Ze's expression was gloomy: "Yanran, there is no reason for it, why bother guessing?"

The Tablet of Fate affects you too much. ”

The honorable is the wife of the White Emperor Bai Ze, Shang Yanran.

Shang Yanran took a step forward, and a powerful aura permeated.

The thirteen demons of the Northern Demons present all felt tremendous pressure.

Ning Zhu's eyes also carried deep jealousy.

This kind of strength is not something she can resist at all.

"The Tablet of Destiny is just a treasure, how can it affect me?" Shang Yanran's eyes were filled with a trace of contempt, "Actually, is the teacher a great demon, is she a demon girl...... Read on...... Isn't there an answer?

Bai Ze, if the teacher is a big demon, if she is a demon girl, can you suppress and kill them both for the sake of the common people in the world?

Only when the Great Demon and the Demon Maiden die can the Flowing Wind Realm restore the peace of the Ten Thousand Worlds!

The battle between the north and the south, the gate of ten thousand demons, can really be quelled! ”

When Bai Ze heard this, he hesitated.

Shang Yanran had a smile in her eyes, she knew that she couldn't convince Bai Ze now.

She was actually very curious about how the former blood master walked out of the gate of ten thousand demons.

Gate of Demons...... It's not something that can be easily woken up by entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Trapped in it, it's not a big demon, it's also a big devil.

He will walk the path of the Great Demon again, and experience everything that has happened to the Great Demon.

The seven powerhouses stood behind Venerable and looked at everyone present with cold eyes.

The White Emperor was surrounded, and his heart was extremely anxious.

This doppelganger of his can barely block Shang Yanran's doppelganger.

But those seven powerhouses, the thirteen demons of the Northern Demon couldn't resist at all.

He didn't speak, but accepted Shang Yanran's suggestion and looked at the ancient mirror together.

In the picture, there is an endless reincarnation.

For the blood-colored robes, it was all killing.

For the petite girl, she was hurt by her loved ones again and again, and finally died together.

It seems to be an unsolvable reincarnation.

Thousands of years, thousands of years, only the most memorable and profound memories will appear in the ancient mirror.

However, everyone could not count how many swords they had stabbed and how many times they had died.

And what they saw was so painful.

How many have not been seen?

The north roared, and the blood-colored robes slaughtered a city.

This time, he didn't kill the girl with a single sword.

He looked at the girl with a small face like a pear, and his voice fluctuated for the first time: "I'm a demon, you shouldn't follow me, I haven't seen you, and I don't know where you are."

Or maybe you don't exist at all, it's just my delusion.

The city...... It's called No Home.

You wait for me here, for a thousand years, or for ten thousand years, and if I can return, I will go to you.

If I can't come back, go away. ”

Killing endless years.

The blood-colored robe seemed to remember something.

The moment he entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, he became a Great Demon.

He's the Great Devil!

The girl looked at the blood-colored robe, her face was full of reluctance, and she clutched his sleeve tightly, unwilling to let go: "Blood beads ......"

The blood-colored robe lifted the sword, and the girl looked at him stubbornly, unwilling to let go.

When the thirteen demons of the Northern Demon saw this, they were all a little moved, will that sword be swung as before?

The blood-red light and shadow flashed, the blood splashed, and a broken arm was tightly held by the girl.

The blood-colored robe shaved off his arm and disappeared into the endless desert.

The girl clutched the severed arm tightly, she could finally speak in full, but it was before he really left: "Blood beads...... You have to remember that you are not a great demon! ”

That's what she's here for.

Once, he thinks that he is the Great Demon, then, he really can't wake up.

She sat in the empty city.

One person, one city, one person.

The peach blossoms in the world are in full bloom, the light boat is over the ten thousand mountains, the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River is hidden by the letters, and when it is opened, the lover who has not returned seems to feel the spring in the cold winter.

The years passed, the vicissitudes of life, and the girl sat on the city wall every day, not knowing who was waiting for her.

She looked at it, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years......

After the endless years.

The blood-colored robe slaughtered a city, and he suddenly chuckled: "I'm not a great demon ......"

When he stepped into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, he was the Great Demon.

And at this point, he forgot.

"I'm not a big devil...... So who am I......"

At this time, in the barrier, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Venerable.

After stepping into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, no matter who the Blood Lord's predecessor was, he would be a Great Demon.

And at this time, the blood lord in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons ...... Why did you break free?

She was puzzled, very puzzled.

Naturally, she didn't know.

Qi Yuan's awakened origin supernatural power is forgetting.

He forgot the fact that he was the Great Demon.

He broke free from the confines of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

He's not a demon.

The picture in the ancient mirror is blurry.

The blood-colored robe did not kill again, but escaped into the world.

Sometimes, he stood by the stream in a daze, muttering, "Who am I?" ”

Sometimes, he sat under the eaves and watched the rain fall: "What have I forgotten? ”

Sometimes, he looks at the ants on the ground: "I seem to have forgotten everything." ”

He was like a rock, squatting there.

Dust fell on him.

Dead leaves floated on his shoulders.

He was turned into a stone in the mountains.

Thousands of years, thousands of years, the world has been an endless cycle.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ears: "In the middle of the desert, a city has appeared, and there is a woman in it, who has been waiting for someone. ”

City?

Boulder pondered.

The stones shattered, and a blood-red figure appeared.

Endless thoughts flashed in his eyes.

"Someone is still waiting for me."

ps: These experiences are all from the big demon and the demon girl, but Qi Yuan entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and felt the reincarnation of the Great Demon Entering the Demon, and the canary saw these scenes in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and has been trying to wake up Qi Yuan.

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