The price is that the demon army retreats to Tianlin Mountain, the original junction of the demon world, and the world returns to heaven.

After that day, many immortals who were present that day but stood by seemed to feel that the heavenly realm was boring......

Put the paragraph, re-enter the reincarnation, and re-cultivate, including the three ancient gods.

After that day, the crown prince lost his soul, and Emperor Qingwu took charge of the affairs of the heavenly court.

Zong Lu, who had lost all his mana and only had a wreckage left, was escorted into the Wuji Palace, which was still sealed at the bottom of the Wuji Abyss.

Personally escorted, personally sealed, and asked him before leaving.

"The Son of Heaven who caused the Eight Desolations, did you deliberately throw it on the wasteland?"

Zong Lu was already like a withered tree, unrecognizable, and collapsed on the god platform like a ghost.

"It doesn't matter anymore, it's intentional or not, it's all over,

Sujie also died, and what he owed was repaid, and what he couldn't pay back was also gone. ”

Vegetarian ......

Don't sigh, he understands now, why he attaches so much importance to the character of the not very good vegetarian, it turns out that at the time of the Eight Desolations, he had already made a great contribution?

Although, perhaps, it was a long, long time ago,

Even because of this incident, his merits were reduced, from the original emperor's destiny to the later Sujie Xingjun.

Everything starts from the Eight Desolations, and everything ends with the fall of the Aragami.

"You have thought about it here, I will come to see you from time to time, after all, the ancient gods have fallen one after another, and there are really not many old people in the heavenly realm. ”

Zong Lu heard a little lonely from Qingwu's words.

Since the Heavenly Realm split three years ago, Yu Gui Si Ming and a few other ancient gods have completely ignored the affairs of Heavenly Court.

said that he stayed out of the matter, but in fact, he was escorting the spiritual temple, and no one could touch the people in the spiritual temple.

And then even Qingwu, an old acquaintance, didn't give much face, and the other acquaintances were really detached, and together with them, they dared to mention this bit of things about his Lingxiao Palace, I was afraid that no one's face would be good.

Before the sky fell, it really couldn't shake those ancient gods.

Among all the ancient gods, the temper on the moon is the worst, and Qingwu is the most nostalgic.

As soon as he, the lord of heaven and earth, withdrew, he had one less acquaintance in this heaven.

This person is the most intolerant of traitors, but there is not a single upright apprentice around him.

The most intolerable traitor, but he has been tolerated for so many years?

I really don't know if he's embarrassing himself, or if he's so kind to the point of being stupid.

"Qingwu, if you have time, contact with the children more, go down for a walk,

Don't learn from me, rest on your laurels, draw the ground as a prison,

I don't know when I've gone mad. ”

Finally, he gave his most sincere advice to his old friend who had embraced him for so many years.

The ice on Qingwu's face melted, and a smile like a spring breeze rose, and he said seriously.

"Good. ”

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The Demon Realm retreated, and the Heavenly Court returned to peace.

The Six Realms are still the Six Realms, and the Heavenly Realm is still the Heavenly Realm.

Everything seems to have returned to its original state, except for the absence of the little fairy who can always be lively wherever he goes.

Except for the little arajin who was resentful and made the entire heavenly realm frightened.

Except for the Demon Realm wedding, which is known to the Six Realms, it was not held as scheduled, and even the movements of the Demon Realm Supreme were rarely heard again.

And in all this normal daily life, Yue Xiaolou was scattered, and he didn't know where to float to his drowsy consciousness......

Wake up a voice that has been familiar for a long time.

"You baby, I think I've finally grown up, and in the end I have to rely on my ancestors,

Xiaolou baby, aren't you awake yet?"

Yue Xiaolou felt as if he was in a state of floating.

Where it is, I don't know.

"Xiaolou baby?

One time at a time, the voice worked tirelessly.

Finally, she felt her fingers move.

Alive?

She unexpectedly found that she had a trace of a sense of being alive.

"Xiaolou baby, I can't sleep anymore, I know you're very tired now, but if you go to sleep again, I'm afraid you're going to sleep for a thousand years.

Do you want to wake up and time has passed and there is nothing left?"

Of course...... Don't want to.

However, it was difficult and tiring.

What's going on?

If you don't die, are you in a vegetative state?

Yue Xiaolou thought regretfully, the situation should be worse, right?

After all, after being slapped by that sword and slapping that frantic palm, I felt that my soul was scattered at that time.

"Lou'er, Xiao Lou'er, come back, I'll give you back your favorite little feather......"

There was another voice, coming from nowhere.

The man was familiar, but she was too weak to remember.

"Little Demon ...... Little Demon ——————"

Yue Xiaolou felt a pain in his heart, obviously he didn't know what to do now, but he could deeply feel the pain in his chest.

Suffocation, oppression, the pain to be ripped out of life.

"Xiaolou baby, if you don't wake up again, something is really going to happen,

Try harder, your ancestors are here with you!"

Ancestor, what ancestor does she have?

Isn't the only person who can be considered related by blood long gone?

Wait a minute......

Yue Xiaolou suddenly opened his eyes, and his mind was clear.

But he clearly saw a man in front of him who had only been seen in the Nine Candles Divine Sense, but he was majestic but unkempt, and his facial features were three-dimensional.

"Waste, you haven't fallen, or am I already like you?"

The man sitting next to her, one long leg bent tiredly, elbow resting on his knee, hand on cheek, snorted not very disgusted.

"Fallen ghost, do you think that gods, like humans, can enter the underworld for reincarnation after death?

If it really falls, it will dissipate between heaven and earth,

Unless your life should not be extinguished, you are born with a catastrophe,

Only then can the soul enter reincarnation, reshape the body, and ascend through tribulations. ”

Yue Xiaolou felt that it was very strange to talk to him from his current angle, and only his more cold eyes were faced, and ......

Although tall and straight, her nostrils are especially abrupt at this angle......

When I think about it, I realize that I can't move.

Subconsciously look, only the eyes can move, can see, there is only a void around.

It seems to be in the space of daylight.

She and Huang are both spirits now, but the most comfortable spirits, the spirits that are not limited by the physical body, are not easy for her to control at this moment.

"What's wrong with me?"

She and Arashi are now hanging in the air, wearing the same cotton and linen white shirt, and her hair is scattered.

When Yue Xiaolou went through the tribulation, he was injured many times, but he never hurt to such an extent.

So she really didn't understand whether she was really dead now, or if she had only entered another time and space.

Araku stretched out her index finger and poked back the head she wanted to hold up.

But with a hook of her fingers, her body, which was originally lying flat, stood up.

Then she turned around and faced him, but in fact she was motionless except for an angle.

Yue Xiaolou is unknown, the man said.

"Don't worry, you're just in a state where the original spirit is damaged and the soul hasn't been repaired.

When you reply, you can naturally move freely. ”

Yue Xiaolou was anxious, and there were many questions pressing on her heart.

I wanted to speak, but I didn't know which one to say first.

Anxiously glanced at the man in front of her, who really appeared as a spirit in his true form, she still took the lead.

"Then what's the matter with you? In the Demon Cave Mountain, aren't you gone?"

"Alas!"

When it comes to this, the wilderness seems to be quite helpless, and said.

"Originally, I thought I was dead, and I didn't even have the strength to speak.

In fact, I can always hear you talk after that, but I can't open my mouth.

Until finally I can't even hear your voice, and I can't feel my existence anymore,

I don't know how long I have been asleep, but when I wake up, I am still in your inner house,

But your inner house has been turned upside down, and I almost didn't recognize it,

I can only hear the voices outside, not even the spirits, and you don't feel my presence,

And then, when you learn to control the power of desolation, I can borrow your power to barely condense the spirits,

Who knows......"

He glanced at her with disdain, as if he hated iron and steel.

"Just a little bit of a sign of improvement, you immediately gave Lao Tzu another fatal blow. ”

Yue Xiaolou was a little ashamed.

Ridiculous and said;

"But now that I think about it, it should be that your inner mansion has been sealed for you at that time,

Your obsession held the last trace of my primordial spirit at that time, and I can live until now. ”

Yue Xiaolou said embarrassedly.

"That, I know you've always been there, and you'll be more sure to cherish your life. ”

"Come on!"

Arashi didn't have any hope for her.

"With your temperament, your actions are not restricted by your brain, what else can you think about Lao Tzu?"

Having said that, Araku couldn't help but complain.

"But baby Xiaolou, you don't want to think about it,

Even if Lao Tzu really falls, you are the only descendant of Lao Tzu,

More precious than Zonglu's two sons together,

Unique,

It's gone, Lao Tzu's vein is really broken, how can you bear to let Lao Tzu die?"

Yue Xiaolou's originally weak pale face showed a little humble pink.

"Well, isn't it all an accident? besides, I'll turn your bones into a sword and keep it......"

"Leave it for those old immortals to use as weapons? That's Lao Tzu's bones, the most correct backbone of the slats,

For you, you are raised by Lao Tzu's divine power, Lao Tzu's baby, whatever you want,

For someone else, what's the matter?"

"It's all used?"

"That's to make a wedding dress for someone else, in case it falls into the hands of a scheming god again, in case you meet Lao Tzu's disgusting old acquaintance, you won't let Lao Tzu die, right?"

Yue Xiaolou hurriedly changed the topic.

"Aren't I not dead?

We still have a chance to take back your bones,

Desolation is your bone, and I have been refining it for so many years, not everyone can touch it. ”

"Isn't that kid okay?"

“......”

Yue Xiaolou felt that if he continued to talk about this, he was afraid that something would really happen, so he hurriedly said.

"Waste, where are we now?"

"I don't know!"

“......”

Yue Xiaolou held his mouth, mist welled up in his eyes, and looked at him aggrievedly.

He shuddered, and then he was not too angry, but his voice was a little lower.

"It's kind of a closed space of divine consciousness. ”

"Space?"

However, it seems that her brain is not stupid, but she can't guess what's going on, so she said to her again.