Xindu walked to a small mountain village that was more than a hundred miles away. Wen Yun had a lot of fruit in her backpack. She stumbled along the mountain road toward the small courtyard half hidden in the forest at the entrance of the village.

The black eyes of the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin in the courtyard were staring at the clouds burning red and hidden red evil spirits in the sky. As soon as Wen Yun pushed open the door, Fengdu in Beiyin pointed to the sky, and his voice was trembling: "What is that?"

Wen Yun's eyes were full of joy: "Grandpa, did you see it?" As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that the word "see" was not appropriate. But she couldn't hide her inner excitement, and for a moment she didn't know how to describe it: "That's...that's..."

The Emperor of Fengdu, the hand of the Northern Yin Fengdu, pressed on the stone table: "Is it done?"

Wen Yun had a tears and nodded heavily: "It's done."

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin stood up, and he stumbled forward, forgetting even the fence blocking in front of him.

Wen Yun suddenly supported the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin: "Grandpa, be careful."

The Emperor of Fengdu, the Northern Yin, hit the fence and held the tip of the fence with his hand tremblingly. He held the fence tightly, and the veins on the back of his wrinkled hands burst out: "It's been five thousand years, and I'm finally saved."

Five thousand years ago, he led the demons to break through the barrier, and finally threw away his eyes, lost the Weiming Palace, hid in the dark for nearly five thousand years, and lived worse than an ant.

In the past five thousand years, he forgot why he lived and why he had led the demons to break through the barrier until he met Zong Ye.

He said to Zong Ye: "I will help you get close to Shentu, remind you of your own life experience and find the Golden Spirit Pearl. Just kill Shentu for me, avenge these eyes, and repay the humiliation for the past five thousand years."

Zong Ye said: "What if I exchange something else?"

Other things were wishes he had long forgotten, and were things he had never dared to mention for five thousand years.

As the Demon Lord, he was in charge of the Northern Yin and in charge of the five directions. Like Bai Luo, Xue Huo, Ye Ming, Jingtong, even Emperor Fuxi, Emperor Shennong, and Emperor Zhurong, he was born at the time of heaven and earth coexistence.

He never felt unfair as a demon because of himself, but when he saw that the demons had shortage of food, he could only eat them; when he saw that the broken bodies suffered all their hardships, he felt unfair as his flesh slowly rotted.

Why can't the demon race have the right to live?

He asked Zong Ye: "Can you take the demons out of the demon world?"

Zong Ye said calmly: "No."

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, found it ridiculous: "Since that's the case, what's there to talk about?"

Zong Ye said indifferently: "I can let the demons die."

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin grabbed Zong Ye's collar: "Sir!" He stopped before he finished speaking.

He never thought so boldly. He just wanted to give the demons more space and more food, but he never thought that the root of the problem was the demons themselves. As long as the demons could pass away like the gods, there would be no broken and struggling souls, and there would be no eternal suffering.

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin trembled and pulled Zong Ye: "You really can?"

Zong Ye gritted his teeth and said, "I want to give it a try."

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, slowly sat on the stone table with his knees. He dispersed all his spiritual power and resurrected tens of thousands of people, leading to the heavenly seal. He became an old man without any spiritual power.

He held the small wine glass on the stone table and lowered his head and smiled: "You did it, thank you." He picked up the wine glass and slowly sprinkled the wine on the ground. The timing has changed, and the sacrificer has passed away. Unfortunately, everything is too hasty and has no time to drink a glass with his close friend and play a game.

When Wen Yun saw the emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to fill the wine in his glass: "Grandpa, I picked some wild fruits today. The wild fruits were sour, but it would definitely taste good to add some sugar to make porridge."

"Okay." The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, nodded. Fortunately, there is still such a little girl in this world who depends on him for his life, and it will not be difficult to pass on the future.

Wen Yun packed up the wild fruits in her backpack and jumped into the kitchen.

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, leaned on the stone table, placed the full wine glass on his lips, and heard the sound of "clicking" from the dead branches falling on the ground outside the yard.

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin alerted and said, "Who?"

A man outside the yard pushed open the gate of the bamboo fence and walked in. A familiar voice sounded lightly: "I'll find you to play a game of chess."

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, was stunned and raised his lips slightly: "Then you need to add another cup."
Chapter completed!