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In the morning light, the waiting figure of this young man slowly walked out of the tall gilded palace gate. Dressed in a white gauze skirt, as thin as a cicada's wings, swaying lightly in the wind, as if bringing up the slight breeze, floating every silent heartstring, in an instant, everyone's hearts have never had a quiet and peaceful across their hearts.

It's a woman, but it's not just a woman. Her unique bearing made the tens of thousands of demon armies with a murderous aura restrain all their dangerous aura and become much softer.

In front of thousands of cold and bloodthirsty demons, apart from Nuwa, what peerless woman can be so leisurely and not shocked?

She just stood there gently, as if she was incomparably casual and gentle, however, the delicate and beautiful figure shown by the undulations of the white veil seemed to be the source of all the warm light in this morning light, there seemed to be light on her body, the light was warm and peaceful, and luxurious and dazzling, she stood there, waved her hand, flicked her sleeves, as if she could carry the glory of ten thousand years, arouse the deep tenderness of the sea.

She looked at him, and there seemed to be a faint light in her starry eyes, which seemed to be so calm that she could not make a wave, as if with extremely eager and deep expectations, mixed with doting and pity that she had never felt before.

The red lips opened lightly, and the voice was like a heavenly sound, slowly, gently, and with a bit of undoubtedness that was originally innate: "Pupil light...... Come back......"

The young man, didn't say a word, just stupidly looked at the woman in front of him who haunted him, he waited for 10,000 years, and waited in front of her door for I don't know how many days and nights, in fact, he didn't have to do this, all the prohibitions of thirty-three days have not stopped his steps, not to mention that there is only one gate in front of him.

He could wave his hand, and the demon army behind him like a black iron stream could smash this gilded gate in an instant, or he didn't have to bother so much at all, he could come and go freely with a pot of spicy liquor alone. However, when he personally led thousands of demons to the door, he stopped, he didn't know how he really rushed in and how he faced the haunting figure, let alone find a reason to fight for the life of the woman who had been thinking about it all night.

He knew that he was so excited about the crowd, it was just that he simply wanted to see her, even if it was only for a glance, and he was satisfied to know that she was good.

So, he was confused, he hesitated, and after he killed for thirty-three days, the last choice was to repeat what he had been doing for 10,000 years outside this last vicissitudes of life—waiting.

Now, he finally waited for her, although the loneliness and loneliness of these days and nights were more profound than the fleeting 10,000 years.

Finally, the young man smiled slightly, and there was a clarity and warmth in his originally cold eyes: "Sister, I have been waiting for you for 10,000 years, and I have been waiting in front of your door for several days and nights, I always knew that you would come out to see me...... Sister, I am still the sister who is as warm as ever, and I am still the lord of the thirty-three days of compassion, and I have long since become unrecognizable......"

"Pupil ......," Nuwa muttered.

The soft light in Chonglou's eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his eyes became sad and lonely, as if everyone could hear his heartbreak.

"Hehe, Hitomi, who is Hitomi? 10,000 years ago, Hitomi was gone, and now there is only a demonic flame soaring to the sky, a bloodthirsty and cold Demon Respect Building!" Chonglou muttered, as if he was talking to Nuwa, and as if he was talking to himself.

Nuwa shook her head slowly, still softly: "Whether it is Pupil Light or Chonglou, he always has those clear and warm eyes, but he is temporarily covered by hatred and resentment, killing and cold-bloodedness. In my heart, whether it's a heavy building or a pupil, it's just the code name of my dearest brother who has ever been lost...... Come back, come back to your sister! We're still the same as before, okay?"

When Chonglou heard this, a bright color suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his lips squirmed a few times, but in the end, his expression darkened again: "Go back, where are you going? Thirty-three days? Sister, when I left for thirty-three days, I once said that I want to make this as vigorous as heaven and earth to show you...... Now, I've done it...... You also saw it...... But I ......"

Chonglou said this, suddenly, suddenly raised his left hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, there was killing righteousness in the laughter, there were vicissitudes of wind and rain, and there was a heavy helplessness and sadness: "Go back, where are you going? I'm afraid here and now." I can't go back! Thirty-three days, such a big world, even if I have it at my fingertips, there is still no place for me to stand on the building. 10,000 years ago, I left here with such a humble identity as the sword spirit, and then I accidentally came to the thirty-three days away, and found a region that existed differently from the thirty-three days. The people there are bloodthirsty and violent, but the strong are respected, and the people there despise the way of heaven, but they kill with pleasure. I had nowhere else to go, so I stayed there. This stay, a full 10,000 years. For 10,000 years, I have relied on my own hands, forgetting my life and death, and have laid down the world without regrets. I gave it a much louder name. ”

He suddenly pointed to the largest Xuanwu-colored banner fluttering in the wind with his hand and said, "Sister, you have seen the words on that banner, and you must have heard that there, the place you call the most evil in the world, I have named it - Thirty-three Days Outer Heaven! But sister, although you know this name, you don't know why it has this name. Because I remember in my heart that I used to be just a humble sword spirit, and now, this little sword spirit, which is looked down upon by the gods for thirty-three days, is going to be above the thirty-three days, and I have to step on all their dignity and let them know that above these thirty-three days, there is a heaven beyond the sky!"

"Hitomi...... Why are you obsessed with the beginning? Why can't you let go of ......" Nuwa's expression still didn't change, and she still said slowly and lightly.

Chonglou took a sip of the liquor in his hand, and his expression suddenly became agitated and said: "Persistence? Let go? 10,000 years, I have been in the sky for 33 days, and how many ups and downs, how many hardships have I experienced? How can I let go now? Want me to let go, sister, you go and ask the eyes of the so-called gods hidden in the clouds for countless thirty-three days, but in their hearts they still regard me as a humble sword spirit! If it weren't for my army, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to stand here! Sister, do you want me to go back? But ......"

Chonglou's voice suddenly seemed to have lost something, and became hoarse and empty: "I'm ...... now But can you really go back?......"

Without waiting for Nuwa to speak, Chonglou suddenly turned around, pointed with his right hand at the tens of thousands of demon armies behind him, and said loudly: "Sister, but you ask them... I would like to ask the brothers who have come with me to fight all the way and die for nine lives, when they fought with me for thirty-three days without regrets, and now I want to leave them, are they willing?......"

The voice fell, and a passionate and sonorous shout like a tide came out from the tens of thousands of demon army: "We will swear to follow Lord Demon Respect Lou! I will follow Lord Demon Respect Lou to the death......

The sonic boom shook the top of the clouds, reverberating for a long time.

Chonglou slowly looked at Nuwa, and said in an inquiring tone: "Sister, did you hear it? Do you think I can still come back? If I come back, how will I explain to these many people?"

Nuwa's expression changed slightly, but the compassion in her eyes became heavier: "Pupil light...... Perhaps, my sister is wrong, my sister has always thought that you are still the thin and green pupils of the past, in fact, you are now the only demon of heaven and earth......"

Chonglou's gaze suddenly became gentle, and his eyes looking at Nuwa were much more affectionate, and he whispered, that voice was really heard by Nuwa.

"However, no matter what Chonglou becomes, how much power and glory it has, it is for the sake of being able to match the sister, no matter when, Chonglou already has a heart of pupils, no matter when, that heart only belongs to my sister alone......"

"You...... Don't you have to say it...... You know that...... I was already married to Fuxi, and before that, I had asked the heavens, that was the destiny of heaven......" Nuwa sighed, as if she was a little unbearable, and seemed to have some unspeakable sorrow.

Chonglou suddenly smiled disdainfully and said, "Destiny? sister...... You can't even love someone to follow your will, and because it's destiny... Sister...... For millions of years, you have lived so selflessly and compassionately, but ...... Aren't you tired, do you want to live for yourself for a moment...... Fu Xi was born with the Holy Emperor's Mandate, and I... It can only be a sword spirit, it is a sanctification, but it is just an evil demon, this is the destiny of heaven?"

Nuwa wanted to say something more, Chonglou suddenly said as if pleading: "Sister, I came here today to ask you, this question, you didn't tell me the answer when I left 10,000 years ago, you said, I was just impulsive to you, but 10,000 years have passed, these 10,000 years of days and nights, I have engraved you in my heart, I am looking at you in front of me, and I am still thinking about you in my mind, is this just an impulse? Sister, you really don't like me at all? I really can't compare to that Fuxi at all?"

Nuwa shook her head slowly, there was a little more tenderness in her eyes, and she said quietly: "It's not that I don't want to, it's not that I don't love, but I can't...... Hitomi, you are the best pupil in the world...... It's just that I am destined not to choose you, and Fuxi ...... Very good indeed......"

Chonglou just wanted to say something more, Nuwa's eyes suddenly changed, the tenderness in her eyes was no longer there, and her tone became a little indifferent: "Okay, you are no longer a pupil, and I want you to be Chonglou...... You keep saying that no matter what you say, it's all because of me, it's just that I don't understand, you don't have a woman in the demon world who is quite pleasing to you, if I'm not mistaken, she's called Sese......"

Chonglou suddenly looked straight at Nuwa, as if happily said, "Sister is angry because of her?"

Nuwa said expressionlessly, "This has nothing to do with you...... I just know that your Demon Realm has repeatedly clashed with me for thirty-three days, and I have repeatedly restrained people from acting in my thirty-three days. If it weren't for the brutality of the woman who was rude and domineering and did nothing in my thirty-three days, my thirty-three days Xuanxian Jinhua killed her out of anger. This caused you to be angry, and the soldiers are here, and you keep saying that you don't even believe in those old things!"

Chonglou suddenly smiled sadly: "Sister, that Xuan Se is brutal and willful, flying and domineering, don't say that you are here, even if it is not protected by me that day, I am afraid that someone would have killed her, but even if she deserves to die, I don't want her to die, I still spoil her." Sister, do you know why? Sister, have you ever seen her?"

"It's just a rampant demon woman, why should I see her? It seems that you are in love with her, yes, 10,000 years, you are so good, how can you not attract the love of a woman. Nuwa let out a long sigh, her eyes seemed to be a little lonely, and it seemed like there was nothing......

Chonglou didn't explain, and said softly: "Sister, you still have to take a look......

After that, I didn't see how he behaved, his right hand floated in vain, and something as translucent as a teardrop slowly emerged from his hand. The purple light of the thing suddenly became more and more faint, and then it flew into the air, and then it seemed to be shattered, splashing everywhere, and the purple light that splashed like a splash slowly gathered together, and after a while, a light curtain more than one person high was formed.

The light curtain was silent, only the image of a woman in front of her, as if she was saying something.

Nuwa didn't look at it, but when she saw the woman's appearance, her heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, suddenly seemed like a storm crashing on the shore, with joy, emotion, and deep sorrow.

Because, the appearance of the woman on the light curtain is exactly the same as Nuwa's own appearance, if it weren't for the difference in temperament, I'm afraid that Nuwa would feel that the woman in this light curtain is clearly herself.

Seeing Nuwa's unconcealable expression, Chonglou seemed to have expected it and said, "This woman is Su Se..."

Chonglou slowly looked at the light curtain, his eyes were full of endless nostalgia and sadness: "Sister, now you understand...... Even if she is an enemy of the sky, I will fight to the death with the sky, even if she wants this starry sky, I will take it off with her......"

"I am like this because she has the exact same face as my sister...... I have been lonely and lonely for thirty-three days, ten thousand years, until I met Sese, how many days and nights have I cried or laughed, or mad or confused in front of this face...... It's exactly like in front of his sister back then...... "The sadness on Chonglou's face became stronger and stronger, he didn't look at Nuwa, he just looked at the light curtain, as if talking to himself.

"Poor this one really thought that I was in love with her, and became even more arrogant, and in the end I lost my life...... In fact, she died of her ...... It has nothing to do with me...... It's just, sister, do you know? There is no more face exactly the same as my sister under the gray sky of the Demon Realm, looking at me with all my unbridled sorrows and joys......

At this moment, the heavy building did not have the slightest arrogance of the Demon Venerable, as if it was like an injured child, and the voice was low and gloomy.

"I don't even have this only sustenance, and I am ruined in the hands of this group of so-called immortals for thirty-three days, and I have to be named after the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, they must die, and they must pay for it!" Chonglou suddenly roared, his body shook, and his breath changed. A force that originally belonged to the Supreme Demon Venerable outside the sky should have been killed and proudly arose.

The faint purple figure, in an instant, burned like an evil purple flame. The giant bird beside him also seemed to feel the change in his mood, and looked up to the sky and chirped.

The demon army behind him felt that the originally arrogant and bloodthirsty Demon Venerable in his mind had returned, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and they all shouted: "Demon Venerable is mighty!

After the mountain roared and the tsunami, all kinds of magic weapons continued to roar, flying all over the sky in an instant, just waiting for an order from Chonglou.

Nuwa also didn't have the demeanor of Fang Cai, but she still said lightly: "Chonglou... Hehe, that's probably a good name...... It seems that you hate me, and now you have to set foot on me for thirty-three days?"

Chonglou frowned suddenly, turned around and scolded coldly: "When did I let you do this, take it back for me!" After that, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at the demon army behind him.

At just this glance, the tens of thousands of demon armies seemed to feel invisible pressure and fear, and in an instant, the magic weapon that was originally floating in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Only then did Chonglou turn around and smile faintly at Nuwa, but he didn't have the tenderness of Fang Cai: "I don't hate it...... Don't even take up these 33 days, I was very good in the outer heaven on my day, why bother to come here to ask for trouble? I act like this, as long as my sister responds to my three things, if my sister answers, Chonglou will not say a word, turn around and leave, and from then on the outer heaven and the thirty-three days will never have anything to do with it!"

Nuwa said quietly: "Three things, okay, I should answer you, but I also have three principles, if you agree, don't say three things, I will do as much as I want!"

Chonglou smiled and said, "Then my sister will talk about it first!"

Nuwa said: "It doesn't violate the way of heaven, it doesn't violate the common people, and it doesn't violate humanity!"

Chonglou laughed and said, "Okay! I promise!"

Nuwa nodded and said, "That's it, you say it!"

Chonglou nodded, and suddenly said loudly: "Listen to the thirty-three brothers behind me, and the immortals who hide in the clouds and don't want to show up, listen to them, today Chonglou promises three things, Nuwa should do three things, from now on, the gods and demons have no disputes, if there is a offender, thousands of miles away, take your life!"

The demon army behind him looked solemn, and they all intervened and said, "Obey the decree of the Demon Venerable!"

Chonglou then said to Nuwa: "Sister, this is the first, although Xuan Se is wrong, but it is not harmless to human life, that Xuan Xian Jinhua believes in the so-called immortal Ge, kill me the holy daughter of the demon clan outside the sky, although I have no intention of living or dead her, but there are tens of millions of demons outside the world, sister should have an explanation!"

As if she had expected it, Nuwa nodded and said, "Xuanxian Jinhua, who is good at opening the killing ring, has already been cut off by me and thrown into the animal path." If you don't believe me, I can take the Mirror of the Afterlife......"

Chonglou didn't wait for Nuwa to finish speaking, and said, "Sister, don't ...... I believe you ......!" and then raised two fingers and said, "This second, I want to see you...... Fuxi!"

When Nuwa heard this, she was stunned for a moment, her face was embarrassed, and she pondered for a long time and said, "This ...... I'm afraid ......"

Chonglou didn't give in for half a step and said: "Sister, this request does not violate the three conditions, but don't worry, I won't fight with him, I just see him once!"

Nuwa still hesitated, but she heard a loud voice in the air: "Chonglou, if you want to see me, I will come, what can I do?"

After that, a rather tall figure appeared in front of the heavy building.

The person who came was dressed in a pale yellow robe, and the nine golden dragons on the robe danced in a circle, lifelike. But he is handsome and proud, quite kingly.

Chonglou nodded and said, "Fu Xi, but you dare to come, but it also impresses me! You come to me, I have something to say!"

Fu Xi is neither humble nor arrogant, he doesn't want to think about it, his body is shaking, and he is only four feet away from the heavy building.

Chonglou looked at him and said word by word: "Fuxi...... If it weren't for the fear that my sister would be sad...... I'm going to kill you a thousand times!"

Fu Xi was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Each other, if it is not for the same reason, I am afraid that it may not be who dies and who lives?"

Chonglou suddenly said: "You have to remember...... Be nice to your sister...... Don't let her be wronged, otherwise, heaven and earth, I won't let you go!"

Fu Xi also said with a straight face when he heard this: "You don't need to say it, Fu Xi will do it!"

Chonglou waved his hand and said, "No matter how you are, you remember it clearly!"

After that, the two of them hugged each other's fists, and Fu Xijing turned around and left, and after a while, disappeared into the vast clouds.

Nuwa looked puzzled, she wanted to hear what the two of them said, but she only saw the two of them acting, one moment with a solemn expression, one moment with a dead conversation and laughter, and another with murderous intent. But no matter what, he couldn't hear what the two said, and he knew in his heart that this must be Chonglou and Fu Xi teaming up to set up an enchantment, but if any of them were there, it would be impossible for Nuwa not to hear it.

Chonglou saw that Fu Xi was nowhere to be seen, so he smiled again and said again: "Sister...... Well, both things are done...... This third ......"

When Nuwa heard this, she looked very busy, thinking that this third thing would not be so easy, so she made preparations.

But he saw that Chonglou's eyes suddenly became clear and soft, and he looked at Nuwa in front of him faintly, his voice was ethereal and affectionate, and he whispered: "Sister, Hitomi has seen my sister since this time...... But I've never seen my sister laugh...... Sister...... Remember when I was in that temple behind you...... You and I are together, how beautiful and warm you smile...... Carefree...... Now...... Hitomi is leaving, but I don't know if I can see you again, and I don't know if my sister can be as ...... as she was back then. Smile for me?"

Actually, just to make her smile? It turned out that in his eyes, this was the most important thing in his heart......

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, then felt inexplicably warm in her heart, and suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, you finally call yourself Pupil...... You haven't changed...... It hasn't changed ......"

The smile was as bright as the warm sunshine in the morning light, but in the end, smiling and smiling, there was a little pearl in the clear eyes, I don't know if it was the sunlight spilling in, or the tears in it.

Chonglou also smiled, then slowly turned around, and resolutely said to the tens of thousands of demon soldiers: "All obey orders, quickly turn back to the outer heavens, there must be no mistakes!"

In an instant, in front of the Nuwa Temple, all the originally boundless demon people disappeared without a trace, and even the faint purple figure was as if it had never appeared.

Only the figure in white gauze remained, looking at the vast colorful clouds, the back looked a little lonely.

Nuwa slowly turned around, and suddenly a very familiar voice came from her ears, soft and warm: "Sister...... When you laugh...... It was as if I heard the sound of the most beautiful flowers blooming in thirty-three days......"