Demon Sect Mountain Gate, in a secret room.

A girl in a purple dress sat cross-legged, and the aura beside her continued to rise with mysterious fluctuations.

The candle flame on the side swayed in the fluctuations of the girl in the purple dress......

In front of the girl in the purple dress, a twilight old woman with a stiff figure looked at the girl with a solemn expression, as if she was a little worried about the girl's state.

"Master, how's it going?" On the other side, the Demon Sect Sect Master asked with a worried face.

The Demon Sect Ancestor with a stiff body slowly shook his head viciously.

"I don't know why An An, she has obviously turned into a god, why she hasn't woken up yet."

The Demon Sect Master sighed and nodded sadly.

"Could it be because of the inheritance she has gained in her divine realm?"

The Demon Sect Ancestor looked at Cheng An'an deeply, as if he wanted to see some clues, but he only sighed after all......

They didn't know that Cheng An'an's consciousness at this time had entered an extremely strange place.

It was a white mist, and there was nothing to see but the whiteness.....

Cheng An'an cleared the fog in confusion and walked in this piece of world.

It's just that fog seems to have no end, and no matter how Cheng An'an goes, he can't go to the end.

Gradually, Cheng Anan became a little impatient.

However, she seemed to be unable to do anything but be irritable......

I don't know how long she walked in that fog, but finally, she saw a stone tablet.

A tall stone tablet that reaches to the sky, with a series of quaint lines on the stone tablet, dark and weird.

There are only two words on the stele:

Phoenix!

Under that stone tablet stood an ethereal, cold figure, as if it had been standing there for an unknown number of thousands of years.

Cheng Anan walked over cautiously with doubts.

The ethereal figure seemed to have been watching Cheng An'an, and when Cheng An'an approached, he finally heard a cold and soft voice towards Cheng An'an.

"Come..."

The voice seemed to have not been spoken in a long time, a little stiff and jerky. But the sound is so beautiful, as if it has the resonance of heaven and earth, it is impossible to refuse.

After Cheng Anan heard the voice, he walked over in a trance, and he was defenseless.

However, that figure didn't seem to have any unkind thoughts towards Cheng An'an, and only waited until Cheng An'an walked in front of her before he slowly spoke.

"Sit."

It's still just a word, and she doesn't seem to want to say anything more.

Cheng An'an looked at the cold and soft figure in a daze, as if she couldn't see the person's face clearly, the person's face didn't seem to be shrouded in fog, more like she didn't deserve to see his face......

It was the power of a rule, so powerful that it was as if the rules of heaven and earth automatically enveloped it.

Cheng An'an followed the word 'sit' of the figure, and finally nodded and sat on the ground.

"Who are you?" Cheng An'an asked in a trance.

The image was a question that could not be understood by An An, and after thinking for a long time, he replied softly: "I... Not anyone. ”

The words were still very jerky, and they couldn't explain Cheng An'an's problem.

It seems that she didn't want to hide it, but in her thoughts, she wasn't anyone.

Cheng Anan shook his head in confusion, and did not dwell too much on this issue, but asked another question.

"Where is this?"

The cold and upright figure seemed to be lost in thought again.

After a long time, it seemed that he had found an answer that Cheng Anan could best understand.

"God... On ......"

Cheng Anan shook her head in a trance, she still couldn't understand.

However, Cheng Anan asked in confusion: "Are you looking for me?" ”

The figure nodded, "Yes." ”

"What are you looking for me to do?" Cheng Anan continued to ask.

This time, the figure paused for a quarter of an hour before speaking again, as if it was a question that she had to think about for a long time to understand, and it was very difficult to answer.

"With..."

"Alone..."

"Come..."

"See Me ......"

......

Love is a word.

I can't tell, I can't tell, I can't speak...

I can't figure it out, I can't solve it, I can't think about it......

One by one, one by one, the broken souls were liberated.

Su Mo's white robe was finally dyed blood red.

Su Mo's body, which had been drained of life by the Sword of Broken Heaven, grew older and older, like an old man entering the twilight of his life.

crumbling, but refusing to stop.

He was silent, as if he were just a killing machine.

Gradually, red blood stains covered the streets in the dark night......

The murderer and the Xuannu followed Su Mo from a distance, watching the long sword in Su Mo's hand dance, and one by one the people who fell into madness fell with the sword.

On top of that thin body, it seems to carry boundless pain.

And every sword that was swung was not cut at his own body?

The two didn't speak, just quietly accompanied him......

The first sun floats.

The glow of the sun illuminated the entire land covered in red mist.

Under the gate, the man fell on one knee with his sword.

The sword in his hand was stained with dried blood, as if there was endless slaughter in it.

The man, dressed in a blood-red robe, stared blankly at the houses inside the city gates......

There were no more people standing in the city.

The blood flowed through the cracks in the stone bricks of the streets of the city and went beyond the city gates.

A sigh sounded, and the murderer looked at Su Mo, who was already numb, distressedly, and slowly said, "With your strength, why do you need to relieve them one by one?" ”

Su Mo slowly raised his head, looked at the two murderers and Xuannu, and spoke hoarsely.

"I'm afraid..."

“...... There are still people alive among them. ”

These people are still alive, but their spirits are broken and their sanity is gone.

He had no way of telling if there were any people who could be saved, except for investigating one by one.

"Is there one?" The murderer asked.

Su Mo lowered his head and shook his head.

"Relieve them sooner." The Xuannu spoke.

Su Mo fell silent, then nodded.

A stone tablet was erected under the city gate under the power of Su Mo's rules......

Su Mo wanted to erect a tomb for them, but he didn't know what to carve on it.

Finally, Su Mo seemed to remember something, and waved the long sword in his hand to leave two lines of words on the stone tablet.

The three of them flew up, and Su Mo took one last look at the city below, and turned his head towards the next city.

The trio left, leaving behind a silent dead city.

The ancient city that should have been full of people has become the dead silence it is now.

A mournful wind blew and sent a dead leaf stained with blood down on the stone tablet beneath the city gate.

I saw a few big characters engraved on the stone tablet stained with blood:

In the thirty-sixth year of Yuanqing, the sky changed...

I, slay down thirty-seven thousand and twelve men in this city.

My heart is very sad, and I leave a word to sacrifice......

Another wisp of wind blew, enveloping the red mist.

The fallen leaf moved with the wind and fell down the stone monument...... BIquGe.biz

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