I was born at the end of the ancient period, in the early years of antiquity.

Born with me are the other eleven people, they are my brothers and sisters, and we are all transformed by the turbidity of Pangu's flesh.

The twelve of us are called "Ancestral Witches", and the great powers incarnated by Pangu all revere us as our ancestors and are commanded by us.

At that time, the eldest brother Dijun comprehended the true meaning of reincarnation and created reincarnation, and Dijun also understood the benefits of reincarnation, and also established a reincarnation to compete with the twelve of us for merit. In a conflict, the powerful Kunpeng of the demon clan injured our Wu clan's god of war, and the war was about to break out.

The battle of the lich was extremely tragic, and even affected the human race, and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Yan Emperor, Yao, Shun, Yu, and Tang led the human race qi refiners to join the battle, and it also involved Sanqing, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu to be saints. Emperor Jun dominates the universe, invincible, and all saints join forces to deal with it.

The co-workers were dissatisfied with Emperor Jun's domineering, and collapsed Buzhou Mountain headlong, destroying the foundation of the Heavenly Court, and the Demon Emperor Taiyi came in a rage.

We waited for the sacrifice of the twelve heavenly gods to destroy the great array, and the twelve heavenly demon god thunders fell, hitting Taiyi into a serious injury, but Taiyi was too strong, and the Donghuang Bell was cast to make us fall into silence, and I don't know what year and month it was to revive again. Moreover, our physical bodies have been suppressed under Tianzhu Mountain, which is the Emperor Jun standing on the truncated Buzhou Mountain, and there are countless prohibitions on it, and the hope of recovery is becoming more and more slim.

And Taiyi was also killed by Zhun Ti and the two of them, and he fell into a painting cake, and Di Jun was besieged by all the saints, although he killed the Nine Heavens Xuannu, but he was also suppressed by the corpse.

Finally, after tens of thousands of years, I finally felt the shaking of Tianzhu Mountain. At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth is pouring madly in! We are like people who are dying of thirst in the desert. Suddenly it's like an oasis. Sucking like crazy.

I suddenly had a strange feeling, the people on Tianzhu Mountain had a trace of my breath, and I suddenly remembered that in the battle with the Demon Emperor Taiyi, I was broken by my natal blood, and that bloodshed fell next to a multicolored spar left by Nuwa when she mended the sky...... Sure enough, everything didn't come out of the blue, suddenly, in the dark. There is providence.

Tianzhu Mountain was finally opened by the twelve of us working together, and we finally came out of it!

Tianzhu Mountain gathered countless people, and their mana was not bad, and they were all Da Luo Jin Immortals, so we started to fight, killed them, and took out the origin from the primordial gods to absorb them to restore their mana.

Looking at the people sitting on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, I had a strange feeling. The pull of fate.

I saw everything in him, five hundred years of deception. And the flower that was transformed by a drop of painstaking effort, the woman named Zixia.

No, I'm not Zixia, I'm Xuanming, the memory brought by that drop of hard work can't replace me now, I'm me!

This is an obsession, if you want to kill this memory, you have to kill this person called Sun Wukong!

But he got the inheritance of Emperor Jun, the prohibition of this Tianzhu Mountain is very powerful, if it is broken by the twelve capitals, I am afraid it will also take some strength, we have just recovered, but it is not easy to consume......

No matter what, after all, fate is pulling, so let's leave him alive for the time being.

The situation between heaven and earth was very chaotic, and I vaguely felt that the saints had laid out a big game, and I couldn't see it clearly.

I understand that if you want to survive now, you need to be strong.

After forcing the Jade Emperor to surrender reincarnation to us, I want to enter the reincarnation realm, hone my Dao heart, and restore my strength.

Unexpectedly, on the day of reincarnation, Sun Wukong also followed.

She is already dead, and even I can't feel the existence of that remnant soul, let alone find it.

The cause and effect of my hard work fell on me, and the love calamity should also be dealt with by me, and it seems that there are three Qings in this reincarnation to promote the development of some things, I feel the breath of the four swords of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the hand of the saint is really stretched out!

Every time Wukong and I are reincarnated, we have to meet, and in response to that love calamity, naturally, the cause and effect will be deeper, and the love will be deeper.

No matter what, since it is the traction of fate, then I have no choice, this is fate.

It was only after six lifetimes that I gradually saw my true heart clearly, and my cultivation was gradually recovering, but the love seed in my heart was too deep.

When I came out, I was attacked by the Buddha, but I felt in time that another saint had intervened and forced back the three Buddhas.

I think that everything will eventually pass, maybe everything in this samsara will be buried with the world, and I can control myself, and maybe love is a dispensable thing for me, although it is there, although it is strong, it cannot dominate me. However, I can't deal with him anymore, so forget it, everything will take its course.

The involvement of cause and effect, the entanglement of fate.

Once again, we entered the cycle of reincarnation, and I understood his affection, and he had always been a person of affection.

In the process of reincarnation, I finally achieved something, saw through the way of love, and finally became holy.

was supposed to be sanctified to cut off all cause and effect, but unexpectedly, even the saint was helpless about this love word, and finally understood that "too much forgetfulness" is not to completely cut off love, but to put the feelings there, not to care, not to pay attention to, naturally forget it, if you don't mention it, you won't think about it...... Hey, that's also Lao Jun'er's love is too shallow, if like me, karma is entangled, and the love is deep-rooted, where will he be too forgetful?

Each reincarnation will make the love seed deeper and deeper, and finally bury it in the center of the heart.

I left something in his heart, but it was just a tear.

I don't know how I shed tears, this is a cowardly thing, but after all, I want to leave something.

Later, I saw a hint of a change in the way of heaven, he would be calamitized, I decided to take the current calamity for him, I didn't expect that I would make such a decision.

But after I was tribulated, he awakened my true spirit in reincarnation, and I saw everything he did.

It takes a lifetime to carve, a lifetime to find, and a lifetime to perceive...... All my life, I worked tirelessly, in order to wake me up, he kept reincarnating, constantly searching, and my heart was constantly softening.

Perhaps, this is the persistence brought by feelings, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of you, you must resolutely step on it.

I was afraid that he would give up halfway, but he didn't, he didn't say that he was bitter or tired, and he did this for me.

Hey, Zixia, isn't it just a barrier in your heart, but it's also a bond in my heart?

If you can't let go, how can you be with me?

Finally, time passed day by day, and the chaotic situation between heaven and earth had been sorted out, and he was finally sanctified. I thought that according to my character, I couldn't live this kind of life, I was an ancestral witch, and I was destined to spend my life in killing, hey, I really can't imagine that feelings can change a person so much.

Finally, the immeasurable calamity is coming, and there is no hope for the Earth Immortal Realm to survive, I understand this.

The Wheel Saint King is, after all, an ethereal existence.

I realized the Great Reincarnation Technique, the mystery of reincarnation, and finally let me understand a little, this is a means to save my life, but I decided that this life is better for him.

The strength of the No. 4 Demon God is beyond my imagination, even if it is difficult for the twelve heavenly gods to stop his means, the eleven brothers and sisters have all responded to the immeasurable calamity, and the cultivation of ten thousand years has finally ended up in a painting cake. It's time to sacrifice my blood and body, sacrifice reincarnation, and perform the Great Reincarnation Technique.

He escaped......

See you again, maybe never again.

Perhaps, in your next life, you will meet a girl like me, a similar flower, who will love you instead of me.

Live well, carrying my love for you, the expectations of everyone in the earth fairy world, and your own responsibilities...... To live, I have given so much, I just hope that you can live in peace and stability, and don't live up to my expectations of you, Wukong!

Immeasurable eon, immeasurable eon!

I can't escape!

I hold cause and effect in my left hand, fate in my right hand, and it is your loneliness and my loneliness that cannot be escaped.

Sink it!

Go back!

The years have already cast a net of heaven and earth.

Go back to Hugh!

Mo Shang is blooming again, can still slowly breathe out? What is difficult to understand is the implication of karma and fate.

Who is going to laugh, infatuated sons and daughters?

Eternal hatred, reincarnation.

The begonias are still the same, the lights are dim, and they have been photographed all over the railing, the gray chaos, there is no more familiar wild geese flying south, and the strings of mourning can no longer be heard.

The smoke of the beacon fire, the shattering of mountains and rivers, and the vast volume of poems, calligraphy and paintings, were burned by the fire of war in the constant hesitation, making this already desolate day even more haggard.

Looking for it, it is impossible to say that the clouds and smoke are inexhaustible. A wind, a rain, a cool. The sycamores are falling, the yellow flowers are thin all over the ground, and they are still autumn colors, and they are still lonely. Pillow on the night rain at the time of the third watch, the cold and desolate, sad and melancholy state of mind, lingering, these three glasses and two light wines, how to reproduce the style of smiling?

Condensed the sigh of half a lifetime, a few desolate, a few naïve, a few depressed, in the hearts of sleepless people, thousands of years echoed, only to lower the eyebrows, and then to the heart.

The continuous elegance has been replaced by such stupidity and stupidity, am I still Xuanming?

yes, just because of love.

What a wonderful feeling.

I can't forget your wild smile, I can't forget your sad eyes, I can't forget your majestic figure.

Everything I have paid is not for the sake of the earth fairy world, but simply for you, in order to let you live, I hope you will forgive me for being as selfish as an ordinary woman. After all, I'm just a woman in love......

Finally, it's time to say goodbye.

Live, Monkey King, only by living, I won't hate you or resent you.

Please remember that the woman named Xuan Ming left a crystal teardrop on your heart.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, what a nostalgic place.

"The faint scent of wildflowers, the smoke covers the dreamland...... There are mandarin ducks in the pond, and the heart is drunk and the two are long. The moon is the light and brightness of the hometown, and it has shone on the river of love......" (To be continued......