Chapter 9 Cut off the sword of the past
Everything is like a dream experience. The number of people gathered in Beiluo Village is far beyond the imagination of Wuqing Zhenzun's coma.
The happy disciples of various Xuanmen sects surrounded the village several times larger than the original area. They soon learned that the God of Ren Ai had reached an agreement with Xuanmen recently, and it has also been confirmed that the black demons and many demons that originally occupied the Tianxuan Fairyland have now been evacuated.
Just wait until tomorrow, all the disciples of the immortal sect who had been displaced for a long time will be able to return.
Wuqing Zhenzun found out that there were very few people who could not accept this matter. Although most of them were not very happy, they were convinced by their companions. The years of hardships of fighting and struggle have really made these immortal disciples who had never experienced it. Now that they have to have such a result, how can they have more extravagant hopes?
Surprisingly, there were more than hundreds of Xuanmen disciples who were willing to stay in the extreme north, allowing their fellow disciples to dissuade them without being moved.
It was so noisy that when it was dark and when it was shining, most of the disciples of the secular Immortal Sects of the past left and set out for the Tianxuan Fairyland. Those who were left behind were all famous among the various immortal sects, but they would follow the Demon Lord to the God of Benevolence and participate in this grand ceremony.
Not long ago, Lan Ao was called the only god emperor. At first, of course, he caused secret ridicule from many remnants of immortals and demons to fight, but now, he has already received almost all recognition.
Since the beginning of the Xuanmen, Nine True Ancestors led their disciples to this world, the struggle between man and demon, immortal and demon has never really stopped. The boundary between good and evil has made countless people think that it will last forever.
In the vast sea, the black toxin flows out from the punishment of the forbidden area, polluting the earth. Today, the earth has no color except the extreme north and the mysterious demon fairyland, and has become black.
The black woods, the black beasts, the black rivers, lakes, rivers and seas, the black bricks and stones, the black metals and jades, and the black people also eat dark food and drink black water.
The earth and thousands of living beings were helplessly swallowed by black, unable to resist and change, and could only gradually recognize and accept it. So the earth became black, and both immortals, demons, good and evil have become the past, black became the only main theme, and Lan Ao, who brought a piece of black, became the highest god emperor above everything.
One branch of the Nether Gate, two mysterious demons, and thousands of factions surrendered. Except for the very few groups that still believe that everything can still return to the past, everything that Lan Ao conquered cannot help but make people think that it will be eternal like his true god body.
Wuqing Zhenzun looked at the people around him who were ready to go to Wuzhi Peak, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She never thought that the beliefs, values, cognitions, etc. that had accumulated thousands of years of mysterious demons would be so easily and quickly crushed by black water.
Now everything that Xuan and Mo have enveloped in the past has long been confused and indistinguishable.
So she couldn't help but ask a disciple beside her, "Now, what are the rules that guide the world?"
The disciple was obviously stunned, and then smiled and replied, "The God of Benevolence has promised that the territory of Xuanmen and Demon Sect will be the same as in the past, and all the rules and regulations will never be forced to be changed. Of course, it is still the same as in the past, Master!"
Wuqing Zhen Zun was silent. She knew it was impossible. She had been crushed by black water and conquered by Lan Ao. The chaotic land and people, no longer had those clear and firm beliefs in the past, would be included in chaos, and would gradually change and then evolve.
Lan Ao was willing to make these seemingly let go of decisions, but because he knew that everything that was crushed would inevitably be reborn in everything he had in his control. The group that still maintained the restoration of his past faith would not require him to do anything he deliberately, and would be gradually swallowed or destroyed by more changing people around him.
Wuqing Zhenzun followed the Xuanmen people led by Tian Xuanyun to the surrounding Wuzhi Peak, looking at the faces around him, and looking at Tian Xuanyun's deep and deep despair and numbness.
Her heart couldn't help but feel pain, for them and for herself. She suddenly missed the dead nonsense, suddenly remembered everything she had ever remembered until now, and had to make her think how ridiculous the past was.
She couldn't help but wonder whether the little Emperor Xuanyuan who killed Feiyu would one day experience this ridiculous feeling like she was now. If everything thought it would be irreversible in the future and would be all changeable, then the reason why she did not save Feiyu and the reason why he killed Feiyu would be ridiculous.
Where is the ruthless morality she insists on?
With this sad and almost desperate mood, she stepped onto the Five Fingers Peak, and stood quietly behind the Demon Lord with Feng Wu and the maid whom she had seen several times in the past.
The calm face of the Demon Lord gently raised up and looked at the distant sky where the heavy snow was floating. There, a group of black demons gradually appeared.
The people who came to greet him finally arrived.
Before this.
Landi, who had just left Beiluo Village, met Xi, who had been away for a long time. He was slightly surprised and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that what she had told me at the beginning, she had a result again?
Sure enough, without waiting for him to ask, she heard her give out unexpected news. The whereabouts of the little Emperor Xuanyuan are already obvious.
She said that it was impossible to find it. But coincidentally, although the Nether Gate did not obtain the Demon Lord's robe, it must be rebuilt in time for tomorrow's business. Although the Nether Gate, which is responsible for the management of reincarnation, did not need to be seriously established at the beginning, it should not be too unconventional.
Therefore, the little emperor Xuanyuan and I came to Xiaoyao Mountain a few days ago and paid a lot of money to ask Xiaoyao Fairy for help.
Everyone in the world knows that the only thing that can be spoken to as the Xuanmo Fairyland is Xiaoyao Fairyland. If you want to be in the Xiaoyao Fairyland to change and move smoothly, you must go there personally. Therefore, you know where the Ming Gate is established, and the little Emperor Xuanyuan will appear no matter what.
After learning about this, Emperor Lan left in a hurry. When he felt that Wuzhi Peak had a brief explanation, he had delayed the matter. After arriving later, he followed Wuqing Zhenzun to the city of Renaissance with everyone.
Then he left in a hurry. He never looked at the Demon Lord in this process.
In the mind of Emperor Lan, there was only Sanming Mountain, and he was eager to see the little Emperor Xuanyuan who had no news for a long time.
In my memory, the second young master of the place of punishment was so irresistible that he had to marry Yi Yun at the first time. The mood of marrying him was inflating wildly. His current object was the Demon Lord.
What the fox demon said to him sounded in his mind many times. Whenever he was concentrating on practicing, he was watching the snow. He had been waiting, but he felt that it would be fine if he could only know his previous life after tomorrow.
But the crazy and surging anger in his heart made him unable to wait. The words that the second young master said to Eyun at the beginning kept ringing in his ears like thunder.
"Who can you marry between heaven and earth? You can only marry me!"
When the sky was getting dark, Landi rushed to Sanming Mountain.
Sanming Mountain is covered with fog all year round. Before the black water had been polluted and flooded, the fog here was black and gray, and now it is completely pitch black. There have never been any legends of treasures unearthed here, nor are there any precious plants growing, and even monsters seem to be missing.
Of course, no one has ever been in and out.
Lan Emperor walked in the dark mist for more than an hour before finally finding traces of the entrance from the scattered and hidden formation. The magic array has been set up, and it seems that Fairy Xiaoyao has already set up the Xiaoyao Fairyland.
After exploring and trying for a while, he could not use spells to open the entrance to the illusion. He was unwilling to use his sword energy to blast out the channel to increase the load of magic weapons to maintain the illusion. He was even more afraid that if the magic weapons were destroyed, he would be too sorry to Fairy Xiaoyao.
Immediately outside the entrance illusion, Yi Gong shouted loudly, "Xiao Emperor Xuanyuan! Come out quickly to see me!"
The shout was like thunder, and the surrounding mountains were trembling. Then, I heard a lot of rocks burst and rolling in the echo.
When all the sounds finally calmed down, the rocky open space in front of Emperor Lan suddenly swayed and twisted. The little Emperor Xuanyuan was wearing a long robe that looked very much like the true master of the Wangqing Sect, and gradually became clear.
As soon as he appeared, he asked without hesitation, "Isn't our appointment date tomorrow?"
Lan Di was even more polite and said bluntly, "I ask for today."
The little emperor Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "That's impossible!"
After saying that, Lan Emperor took off the Demon Lord's robe, exposed the close-fitting clothing inside, and handed the robe that contained the original power of the illusion of the Nether Gate, and said word by word, "It's not possible today, the Demon Lord's robe will never exist again. You have no choice, you must today!"
The little emperor Xuanyuan looked helpless and reached out and said, "Tell you the truth. So it's planned to be tomorrow. It's only because the demon queen promises that he will deliver the 'heart' to me tomorrow. Even a quarter of an hour in advance is impossible."
Seeing Lan Emperor's expression full of anger and surprise, he hurriedly said, "To be honest, if it weren't for this, Yi Wei and I would never have been able to seize the 'heart' from the demon queen. Of course, if not for this, I'm afraid the 'heart' may not be able to complete the 'heart'. This is a simple deal. If you have to get it today, you can only find the 'heart'."
Lan Di remained silent, but the anger and anxiousness in his eyes became even more obvious.
Xuanyuan Xiaodi said with care, "Did you hear something that suddenly happen?"
"No. You ask, is it because you know what?"
The little emperor Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Rumors are all unbelievable rumors. For example, I vaguely found a maid from the Demon Palace in the past, but I was already crazy and my soul was damaged and I could not be cured.
She said that the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen were both the wife of the Sword Emperor, and said that the Demon Lord was actually the Sword Emperor’s wife. She also said that the Sword Emperor hated the Demon Lord very much. If it weren’t for the Demon Queen, he would have killed the Demon Lord long ago. Such things are just nonsense.”
After hearing this, Lan Di was no longer in the mood to talk nonsense to him. His anxious and angry emotions gradually grew, and he wanted to rush to the Renaissance City to force the Demon Lord away. However, reason made him think that he must first get the "heart" and understand everything stored in the past.
At this time, the little emperor Xuanyuan said again, "If you are really anxious, why not, just trade in advance. I can tell you who is in the hands of the 'heart' now? If you think you can get it, even if our transaction has reached today in advance. How about it?"
"you say."
"Xiaoyao Mountain, Xiaoyao Heixin's hand. The demon queen said that the 'heart' will be handed over to him, and tomorrow I will take it from him."
Without thinking, Landi threw the Demon Lord's robe in his hand over and said, "It's a deal. You'd better let Fairy Xiaoyao stay here for a longer time."
After taking the action again, the little Emperor Xuanyuan couldn't hide his excitement, but he still heard his words clearly and replied, "This is impossible. Half an hour ago, she had already left."
"What?"
"Saying that something big happened in Xiaoyao Mountain, she must go back and deal with it personally. She even gave me the magic weapon to support the illusion. She even taught me the secret techniques together. It seems that it is indeed an urgent matter."
Emperor Lan no longer had the heart to pay attention to him. He didn't know what happened in Xiaoyao Mountain, so he made Fairy Xiaoyao not stay for a moment. All such precious treasures were left to the unfamiliar stranger Xuanyuan Xiaodi, a stranger.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said to the little emperor Xuanyuan, "Now you have obtained the Demon Lord's robe. I will take the magic weapon of Xiaoyao Fairy to Xiaoyao Mountain together!"
The little emperor Xuanyuan said indifferently, "I planned so too."
He quickly recited a spell, and the Demon Lord's robe in his hand burst out with a powerful and amazing energy of death. At the same time, the place where he stood was twisted and shaken, and a ring emitting colorful light slowly flew into the palm of Landi.
"It is said that this is the supreme treasure of the Colorful Flying Dragon Clan in the past." After saying that, he exclaimed, "Who would have thought that such a small ring would have the powerful energy to build a fairyland like Xuanmen!"
Emperor Lan had no time to hear his sigh, and expected that Emperor Xuanyuan would not dare to deceive him for this magic weapon. He said goodbye quickly and left the spot again.
After he disappeared for a while, the little Emperor Xuanyuan held the Demon Lord's robe excitedly and laughed wildly.
Not long after, when Landi approached Xiaoyao Mountain.
Chapter completed!