In the Netherworld Temple, Meng Po staggered out of the six paths of reincarnation formation.

The black hair on the head is covered with white snow, and the merits are gone.

The bridge of Naihe has not been broken, and Meng Po is already old.

Walking to the gate of the Netherworld Temple, Ksitigarbha Heavenly Lord bowed to Meng Po and said, "The blessings of the infinite Heavenly Lord are born, and all living beings are grateful for the sacrifice of Meng Po Heavenly Lord."

Behind him, the Ten Palaces of Yanjun also bowed and chanted the name of Mengpo Tianzun.

The resentment of death in the Netherworld Temple Square has dissipated, and the catastrophe belonging to the six realms has disappeared. The Ten Palaces of Yanjun and the Four Great Judges each returned to their original positions.

Meng Po and Dizang did not rush back, but stood there and looked at the Resurrection Cliff.

"Mengpo Tianzun, what is the origin of the piano sound just now?" Tianzun, Ksitigarbha King, asked.

"The only thing that can make the sentient beings in the six realms listen is the Phoenix Piano of Emperor Fuxi." Meng Po Tianzun said.

"The six strings of the Phoenix Qin have been banned, who can still play them?"

"Son of Destiny, Xie Lan."

Ksitigarbha King Tianzun was silent after hearing this, and after a long time he said, "I understand."

"You should have understood a long time ago." Meng Po sighed and said.

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On the Cliff of Resurrection, Xie Liuyun and Daode Tianzun communicated silently with divine thoughts.

"Xie Lan is indeed the son of fate. No wonder the empress would fight to take all her sins and stop Nuwa from taking revenge." Xie Liuyun said.

Although I have long speculated about my identity as the son of fate, it was not until I played the Phoenix Piano with my own hands and plucked the six strings that I truly proved.

"A long time ago, when the Demonic Patriarch came out of nowhere, the Jade Emperor and I had some speculations about his identity. But I didn't expect that I had been waiting for three thousand years before I got the answer." The Demonic Heavenly Lord said with emotion.

"If you had known three thousand years ago that the ancestor of the Demonic Tao was the son of fate, would he join forces to destroy the Demonic Tao?" Xie Liuyun asked.

"Yes." The Lord of Morality said without hesitation.

"Why?" Xie Liuyun was puzzled.

"Without the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism, there would not be Xie Lan today."

At that time, the Dao of Heaven had not yet fallen into a catastrophe of cause and effect, and the Dao of Heaven would never allow the son of fate to live under his nose.

It is precisely because of the death of the ancestor of the Demonic Dao that the Heavenly Dao lost its guard that I later became.

After a while, the empress returned alone from the sky.

After I played the six strings of the piano, Nuwa knew that she had no hope of revenge and had left first.

A life-and-death battle will make the emperor lose all his dignity.

The Empress's armor is broken everywhere, and her skin is as white as jade in many places.

But the Empress did not use magical powers to cover it up, because she had no self in her heart, and only me in her eyes.

The Empress walked up to me and used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword to unblock all the soul energies of Fuxi.

I stood up from the ground and gave her a deep gift.

If the Empress hadn't taken action, I would have died under the Nuwa's sword.

"Her Majesty, borrow a sword," I said.

The Empress gave me the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword without thinking.

As soon as I held it in my hand, I immediately felt an extremely heavy sense of oppression, just like the first time I was carrying a demon soul-suming banner.

Even heavier than the soul-summoning banner.

I looked at the empress with a complicated expression, and only now I realized that the empress had been carrying such a heavy burden.

The responsibility of protecting the six realms of reincarnation is much heavier than the responsibility of protecting the disciples of the Demonic Way.

The sword edge is cold, like the loneliness of the empress for thousands of years.

"What are you going to do?" asked the empress.

"Your sword is too heavy, I want it to be lighter," I said.

The empress smiled and said, "I am used to it. From the moment I took over the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword, I knew I would carry it for the rest of my life."

I didn't say anything, and reached out to look at the Phoenix Piano. The Phoenix Piano immediately turned into a beam of light and appeared in the palm of my hand.

Then, I bounced my fingers at the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword six times.

After six strokes, all the six destiny powers represented by the Phoenix Qin were banned by me into the Empress's sword.

The sword body suddenly lightened and made a cheerful cry.

The Phoenix Piano represents the six paths of the past. Although it has collapsed, the power of the six paths of law contained in it can still be used to stabilize the current six paths of reincarnation.

A flash of surprise flashed in the empress's eyes and said, "Xie Lan, why did you do this?"

"The era of the Phoenix Phoenix Phoenix has passed. I sealed it into the sword just to allow the empress to better protect the sentient beings in the six realms."

After saying that, I handed the sword to the empress again.

The empress tried and said, "Yes, it's really lighter, but the burden on me is getting heavier."

"Why?" I asked.

"I'm afraid of letting down what you ask."

My conversation with the Empress as if no one else made Zhou Qi's face extremely gloomy.

Fuxi fell and Nuwa retreated.

The war envoy could not attack me on the Resurrection Cliff. Even if Zhou Qi was angry, he would not dare to face me in front of the empress.

Nuwa has demon lotus armor and Luohu sword. Apart from the endless yin energy of the Yinsi, Zhou Qi did not have the courage to fight with the Empress.

The war messenger looked at me deeply, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he flew away from the Resurrection Cliff and returned to the void of the universe.

After he left, I faced the direction of the Nine Netherworld North Sea and bowed solemnly.

There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun.

If I hadn't been concerned about Kun's existence, the war envoy would never let me go.

Fuxi and Nuwa both have magical powers to kill me, but there is no doubt that the war envoy is definitely the easiest one, because it is impossible for the Heavenly Dao to choose a waste as his spokesperson for the human world.

After the war envoy left, Zhou Qi also returned to the Fengdu Temple.

The Heavenly Lord of Morality and Xie Liuyun came up and said goodbye to me and the Empress.

"The Demonic Way has now jumped out of the chessboard. Do you two still want to continue fighting?" asked the Queen Jiuyou.

"The Battle of the Gods is not over yet." The Emperor of Morality sighed and said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because the Battle of the Gods is also one of the causes and effects of the Heavenly Way, before the three realms of ancient gods and demons return, the battle between human and immortals can only continue." said the Daode Heavenly Lord.

"The ancient demon world and the ancient underworld have arrived outside the galaxy. Only the ancient god world has not gathered troops to avenge the heavenly way because the new ancient god king has not been born for a long time." My words mean something.

"So, the outcome of the battle between humans and immortals is no longer important. What matters is who will become the new ancient god king."

"I wonder who is the most qualified to become the new ancient god king?" The Queen Jiuyou stared at the Moral Heavenly Lord with a bright look and asked.

"The battle of Kunlun is about to be decided. Who is the new ancient god king? It will be announced until the battle is over."

After saying that, the Daode Tianzun and Xie Liuyun left the Resurrection Cliff.

After the two left, the Lord of Yaochi came to say goodbye to us.

When I asked about the deployment of Xiandao's combat power in Kunlun, I became more and more aware of the war envoy's inference about the situation in Kunlun.

Murong Yuanrui indeed handed over the Ziying Sword to Princess Dejiao. In this way, whether she can escape the death disaster depends on whether Jianjia can convince her.

After everyone left, only the Empress and I were left on the Cliff.

I jumped out of the chessboard, and the empress also revealed her attitude, and there was no more gap between me and her.

The end of the killing situation also allows the demon to be freed.

"Xie Lan, what are your plans?" the empress asked.

"I want to return to the ruins." I said.

Guixu has almost become a place of death, and the grief of the living can only be comforted by time.

A Li, who lost his beloved, and Lin Qingshui, who completed the killing of two people alone, besides them, there are thousands of separations of life and death.

Qilin Cliff, Zulong Mountain.

Kunwu Mountain sank in the sea, Kongsang Mountain with no vitality.

Even the vibrant forest transformed by the Qing Emperor was destroyed in Guixu.

The deaths of tens of millions of people made every inch of Guixu soaked in blood.

When leaving Guixu, Jiang Xueyang made a pair of forbidden steps for me.

Although I don’t know what mood she was in at that time to carve jade, I believe that when I return to Guixu safely, I will receive a gentle hug.

The three-star Killer Wolf in the past, but now only Jiang Xueyang and I are left to rely on each other.

Yu Hua chose to forget everything, and Jian Jia would not stay in Guixu until the end of the battle with the Heavenly Dao.

"Xie Lan, do you think Murong Yuanrui will abandon Kunlun and return to the ancient god realm?" the empress asked.

"I don't know. Murong Yuanrui values ​​love and righteousness, and it's difficult for her to give up the entire immortal path."

"I guess she will." The Empress said with a mysterious smile.

"Why?"

"The answer is not with me."
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