Chapter 419: Dao Ancestor Nirvana
As the demons congratulated each other, Jianjia turned around and walked towards the altar, and the demonic intention in the Palace of Wanmo rushed towards Jianjia's body wildly.
After all the magical intentions were absorbed by Jianjia, she danced her hands repeatedly, and her fingertips flew up and down to pinch out one magic seal after another.
The magic seals were stacked layer by layer in front of her, like a blooming ink lotus.
Finally, Jianjia pointed to the sky and the earth with one finger, crossed up and down, bursting out with supreme divine power, and chanted: "The Devil's Gate, open!"
The ink lotus shattered with a bang, and then a dark and dark Void Realm Gate opened.
The realm gate opened, Jian Jia took a few steps back, turned around and said to Wan Mo: "The demon gate has been opened, please rebuild your home with me."
Jianjia's words fell to the ground, and I saw Wanmo stand up solemnly, and dark tears rolling down her hideous and terrifying face.
Demons were born in pure darkness. The world was not their longing for, but the ancient demon world was their real home.
The demon gate opened, and all the demons cried together.
Demons are ugly and will only bring disasters and chaos to the world.
But at this moment, I saw that the demon also has a side worthy of pity.
Ten thousand demons stepped into the realm gate, and when the last demon disappeared, Jian Jia and I were left in the Ten thousand demons' Palace.
A ruthless demon faces an unintentional person.
The eyes meet, as cold as ice.
"I have sacrificed the demonic heart for three thousand years, but it is not for you."
After saying that, Jianjia turned around and walked towards the Demon Sect.
This is the last glance she left to me in the world.
Jian Jia's figure disappeared from the Demon Sect, and then the Demon Sect closed and disappeared intovisible.
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Losing the demon heart, I did not rush to leave the phantom demon entrance.
Instead, he came to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain and sat down quietly in front of the portrait of the Demonic Patriarch. The portrait had long turned into blank space, leaving only a canvas full of dust and years.
I circulate the true qi in my body, feel the changes in the Heavenly Lord Taoist body, and enter the mystic spirit into the gate, and perceive the ancient Three Swords.
From vitality to divine thoughts, from Taoist body to sword body, I discovered something shocking.
Losing the demonic heart did not cause me to lose much combat power!
I even realized that the three ancient sword fetuses became more agile and free because of the disappearance of the demonic heart, and became more and more in line with my soul.
The reason is that the demon heart is the carrier of emotion, and the sword does not require emotion. The sword is ruthless, and the heart becomes a burden to the sword.
The demon sword and sword fetus have been perfected, and now I find that my ghost sword and sword fetus have also shown signs of perfection.
I practice the most of the Demon Sword and Ghost Sword, only the least of the Divine Swords sacrifices and refinings. However, the Star Sword Sea of Taiyi Immortal Lord gave me a lot of inspiration, which made my Divine Sword Way enter the house, and it was only a matter of life and death training.
In time, my magic sword path can be perfected.
Of course, losing the demonic heart is not without any loss.
The strength of the Heavenly Lord Taoist body cannot replace the surging vitality of the demon heart. This means that my sword can no longer be released lightly, and at the same time, my people can no longer withstand too heavy damage.
Although the Resurrection Wind can also help me repair damaged vitality, if there is no magic heart as the source of power, the recovery speed will be much slower.
As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. Losing the demonic heart makes my ancient three swords more sharp, but also makes me more fragile.
It is gratifying that I can bear this vulnerability.
The real blow to me by the Demon Heart lies in the lack of emotions. It would be fine if I was alone. I was as obsessed with swordsmanship like Lu Chunyang and turned into a sword. It doesn’t matter whether I have emotions or not.
I am not afraid of losing myself. I have the title of the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism, and the soul-suming banner in the entrance reminds me who I am.
But the lack of emotions will hurt the people around me, especially my wife, Lin Feng.
Thinking of Virgin, I suddenly remembered the original Pojun Dharma Protector Heavenly Lord, and then I thought of the Demonic Patriarch and the relationship between them.
The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism is by no means a ruthless person. A ruthless person cannot write the Seven Killing Monument that cannot engrave the "ghosts and gods, self-thinking", nor can he put forward the Demonic Taoism that "sentient beings are equal, and there is no difference in teachings."
However, what the Demonic Patriarch did later was extremely ruthless.
When I love you, you love the devil deeply. Okay, I love the devil with you.
But later, you abandoned millions of demonic disciples and died alone.
Not even a word left.
What should I do?
This is Pojun's confusion and anger.
Therefore, the Heavenly Lord of Pojun Guardian would lift his sword to the underworld.
It was not only Wangchuan River that cut off with one knife, but also her love with the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism.
But why is the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism so ruthless? How can he bear to hurt Pojun so much?
After thinking about it, I then contacted what Jianjia said, she sacrificed the demon heart for three thousand years not for me, but finally came to a conclusion that even I could not believe.
The Demonic Patriarch is like me now, both unintentional people.
The ancestor of the Demonic Dao has the means to heaven, and unless the Heavenly Dao takes action, no one can take away his heart.
And the answer to his abandonment was only one, for the three great swordsmanship of the ancient times.
The Three Ancient Swords, each sword art requires a lifelong energy to comprehend. Although the ancestor of the Demonic Way is well-versed, he has been spyed by the Heavenly Way. In this case, if he wants to comprehend all the three ancient sword arts, he can only take shortcuts.
This shortcut is to give up your own heart.
Is this a coincidence or fate?
In front of the Three Lives Stone, the Nine Nether Queen said that she could not see through my previous life, just like she could not see through the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism.
Xu Fu was divining, and I wrote the correct word, and Xu Fu said that I claimed to be perfect, with a beginning and an end.
The Demon Way clearly starts with the Demon Way’s ancestor, why do you see the perfect appearance of beginning and end in my destiny?
The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt, and I felt cold sweating on my back.
It is certainly sad to lose yourself, but it is even more sad when you find that you are not yourself.
In my past life, I have seen so many storms and many life and deaths, I always remember that I am the second son of the Xie family.
My name is Xie Lan, and I am from Baiwu Village by the Yellow River.
But now, who am I?
I wanted to cry loudly, but I wanted to laugh wildly.
I thought that my rejection of the inheritance of the Demonic Patriarch in the Soul-Suppressing Coffin was equivalent to drawing a clear line between myself and him. Even if I became the Demonic Patriarch later, that was my own choice.
Now I know I am wrong. As long as I am still alive, I will always be entangled with him.
Because, I am him, he is me.
No wonder I bear the fate of the Seven Killings, no wonder I inherit everything from the Demonic Way, and even the Hero Sword was left to me by him.
No wonder, I can successfully win the title of gods for Yuhua in Tianchi.
It’s ridiculous at that time I thought I was relying on the title of the Demonic Patriarch. Now thinking about it, I’m probably because I am him.
I cried and laughed, and tears came out.
The so-called demon sword, the so-called seven kills, the so-called demonic path!
Everything I have is not a lucky draw, but a natural thing.
I don’t know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a long time.
The most terrifying thing is that no one knows this secret.
Xueyang didn’t know, nor did Yangshun know. They all thought I was the heir who was plotted by the Demonic Patriarch, who planned everything for me before his lifetime.
But he didn't know that he had never thought about cultivating a brand new ancestor of the Demonic Way, and everything he left behind was for himself.
Like crazy or demon, and also groggy.
I don’t know how long I stayed in the Phantom Demon Entrance, but finally stumbled away.
I don’t want to think about why I don’t have his memory, not a single trace of it. Even if I am his Nirvana and rebirth, it is unacceptable to me.
Murong Yuanrui was able to accept that she was the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl because she had never been deceived, and she did not have the bizarre experience of my life.
She was just waiting, waiting for the time to come and awaken her fate.
But I am different. I have doubted and proved, and I have found myself after going through a lot of hardships.
I still remember that I once asked Vincen, she bet that I was the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism, and I also asked her what to do if she lost the bet.
Now it is proved that I am the one who loses.
So what is the meaning of all my efforts in the past?
In fact, the Nirvana and Rebirth of the Demonic Patriarch has no effect on me, because after being reborn, I am already a brand new individual of life.
Unfortunately, facts and logic often cannot win emotions.
I am full of indignation now. I can accept anything, but I cannot accept that I am the Nirvana body of the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism!
I want to shout at the Three Realms that I am Xie Lan, and I want to hear someone who is connected to my bloodline call my name.
The illusion world is in the sky, and the six houses are confused.
A magical demonic entrance has become the biggest demonic obstacle in my heart. I came here to observe Jianjia. I didn’t expect that not only did I not bring Jianjia back, but even I, the Taoist ancestor, were lost in the demonic obstacle.
Chapter completed!