Shi Sha's eyes swelled with red light, flickering bright and dark, and said in a low voice: "I warn you again, don't touch Lin Qingfeng and Ye Wan'er of the Sword Sect, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face." ”

A hint of mockery flashed in the Lost King's eyes, and he smiled, "You still miss the old love?"

"If you hadn't insisted repeatedly, two hundred years ago, we would have been able to enter the Chivalrous Domain, kill Lin Yi, you recapture the Demon Finger, and the Queen devoured Lin Yi's original god, and now I'm afraid that I have been promoted to the Demon Ancestor, who will compete with the Flood Continent?"

Seeing Shi Sha's ugly face, the Queen of No Return chuckled lightly and said, "It's not too late now, it depends on whether the Silent King is willing to do it?"

"If he weren't Lin Zi, I would have killed him with my own hands!" Shi Sha said coldly.

"Don't worry, he won't remember you!" said the Queen of Return, with great confidence.

When the deity cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, there is no concern, and how can he think of the old feelings.

......

Chivalry, the land of sword mounds.

Three months after the darkness fell, a beautiful woman appeared here, dressed in white like snow, like a widow and independent, with a breath of fireworks that does not eat the world, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

There was a faint tear stain on the woman's eyebrows, although it was as cold as frost, but her face still couldn't hide her tiredness.

After three months of fierce battles, day and night, the overdraft of the body is still secondary, and more importantly, the confusion about the future, not knowing where the way out is, and being exhausted.

For two hundred years, the two of them had not seen each other.

But this time, Yuqing came, intending to see Lin Yi no matter what.

The existence of the deity has cut off the seven emotions and six desires, which Yuqing has also heard.

But Yuqing still wants to try.

With the help of the Empress's Tears, coupled with the fact that Yuqing and Lin Yi had already done things for men and women, there was also a trace of the blood of the immortal sword body flowing in their bodies, and the blue sword qi in the place of the sword mound could not stop Yuqing's footsteps.

A moment later, Yuqing saw the blue storm that connected the sky and the earth, and the sound was terrifying.

Standing in front of the storm, the rain is pitiful, the storm passes, the clothes flutter, and the hunt sounds.

"I don't know if you remember me, before I came, I thought of many ways to introduce myself, to recall the bits and pieces between us, or the sentence 'live up to the people', or ...... Many, much more. ”

"But all I can say right now is that I'm Yuqing. ”

"I don't know why the thief cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but I know that when he made this choice, he must have been forced to endure unimaginable pain, and I don't even know what kind of storage you are. ”

The storm continued, and there was no movement inside.

Yuqing was unconscious, standing in place and talking to herself, revealing a sense of sadness and loneliness.

"Do you know why I was so interested in thieves in the first place?"

"It's not because he took my body, but because he is only in the condensation period, but he is willing to fight against such a behemoth as the Gongsun royal family for his own persistence, and he has a spirit and a chivalrous spirit. At that time, I knew that the thief was the only person in this world, he lived far more freely than others, and there was a soul in his body, which could be fearless, not asking about heaven and earth, not asking about ghosts and gods, but asking for a worthy heart. ”

"If a person exists, it should be meaningful, just for longevity, only for strength, what is the difference between it and the walking dead?"

After saying this, a figure appeared in the storm.

White shirt, black hair, a blue sword mark in the center of his eyebrows, like a third eye, indifferent eyes, looking at Yuqing expressionlessly.

There was no emotion in those eyes, even if they were looking at Yuqing.

Yuqing looked at this familiar face, but her indifferent and ruthless eyes, and an inexplicable pain in her heart, is this still the familiar thief?

Is this still the thief who 'lives up to the people'?

In the body of the deity, Yuqing did not feel the slightest familiarity, only a chilling strangeness.

After a long silence, Yuqing continued: "The establishment of the chivalrous domain was promoted by the thief, in order to protect the common people in the world and create peace for all generations. But now, the common people of the Flood Desolation Continent are suffering endlessly, and if no one stands up, the Flood Desolation will completely fall under the iron hooves of the demon army. ”

"You want me to do it?" said the deity suddenly.

Yuqing was stunned for a while, then came to her senses and nodded subconsciously.

The deity shook his head and said, "You don't understand. ”

"Huh?" Yuqing didn't know what the deity's sudden words meant.

"Saving zài is reasonable, why do the demons save zài?" asked the deity lightly.

Although the deity did not say it explicitly, the implication was that it was obvious that the existence of the demon clan was reasonable.

"Where did the demons come from?" asked the deity again.

Yuqing couldn't answer.

No one seems to have ever thought about it.

Back then, the Origin Heavenly Demon was in turmoil and slaughtered all living beings, but where did the Origin Heavenly Demon come from?

The battle between gods and demons was fought so fiercely and lasted for 100,000 years, but what is the origin of the Origin Heavenly Demon?

"Since you let me make a move, I can make an exception to help Lin Yi once, but...... There are some things that you don't understand, and he doesn't understand. These words of the deity are inexplicable and confusing.

"Then you can tell me, how can the demon race, a life that is tyrannical and cruel by nature, and only knows how to kill and destroy, be reasonable?

The deity shook his head, clearly not wanting to explain more.

I'm afraid that in the past two hundred years, the deities together have not said as much as they say with Yuqing today.

The deity sent the stone in his palm into the center of his eyebrows and stepped out of the storm.

Immediately, the eyes of the deity glowed with a hint of silver, which spread rapidly, covering the entire pupil, the eye of the sword!

"Boom!"

An incomparably powerful sword aura rushed into the sky, and it broke out so suddenly, Yuqing was caught off guard, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This sword aura shone brightly, directly breaking through the sky shrouded in black clouds.

The pitch-black demonic qi had been shrouded in the Flood Desolate Continent for three full months, but on this day, it was directly stabbed into a hole by a long sword!

A beam of long-lost sunlight fell on the sky above the chivalrous domain, and fell on Yuqing's fair face.

The next moment, Yuqing burst into tears.

Anyway, he finally stood up.

At the same time, every corner and every creature in the Flood Desolate Continent looked sideways with a shocked face!

Everyone felt the indelible, immortal and immortal sword intent!

Everyone saw the blue sword qi that rushed to the sky!

Everyone saw that long-lost ray of sunshine.

Three months after the Dark Ages fell, the light came!

No one spoke, and in every inch of the Flood Continent, everyone quietly looked in the direction of the Chivalrous Domain.

They know.

There is only one monk with this sword intent, this sword qi.

That is the god of all peoples in the Flood Desolate Continent - Sword God Lin Yi!

All the monks knew that Lin Yi, the leader of the Sword Alliance of the Chivalrous Domain, was ready to make a move!

After two hundred years, that familiar and unfamiliar white figure stepped out of the chivalrous domain for the first time, like an ancient god, into the sky shrouded in black clouds.

Seeing that figure, many monks in the wilderness seemed to go back to the past, and saw the scene of calling for wind and rain alone on Immortal Island and killing the army of 100,000 Immortal Island.

One by one, the mortals knelt down, clasped their hands together, and prayed silently.