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The battle of the three chaotic beasts almost collapsed the entire world.And this time the Battle of the Conferred Gods, both the scale of participation and the top-level combat power have surpassed those 3000 years ago.

Perhaps when the chessboard ends, the human world will also be destroyed together, and all living beings will become funeral objects at that time.

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After the flood in Buzhou Mountain receded, the Mo Dao was constructed on the mountain, and the Mo Dao Ancestral Court was established. The old name Wuming Palace and Saint Wuming were no longer used. I don't want to end up like the Mo Dao Patriarch.

The new name is the Temple of Guixu. I hope that in the future, the Dao of Demons will bring the Dao of Heaven into doom, and realize true equality of all beings, just like the birth of Guixu.

After the Guixu Temple was established, the magic way began to preach in Guixu formally and educate all living beings.

The number of demonic disciples also began to increase significantly. Liubo Mountain's fierce beasts became the trial ground for demonic disciples, and Beiminghai became the training place for dead soul disciples.

Under the guidance of Xihe, Liu Fengshuang began to form the monster clan army, absorbing the disciples of the prehistoric monster clan, including the ancient big monster who opened up the spiritual consciousness in Liubo Mountain and devoted himself to Taoism.

Beimingxiu continued to succeed Yanhua and expanded the army of dead souls based on Beiminghai.

The undead sea beasts in the Beiming Sea will become the main force in the army of demonic undead in the future.

After Xuanyuan Emperor, Baidi, and Chidi died in battle, all the prehistoric human races were under the jurisdiction of the Demonic Dao. The Demonic Dao abandoned disputes and did not have too many demands on the human race. Regardless of whether they would like to join the Demonic Dao, they were allowed to regard Guixu as their homeland as always.

It's just that you must act in accordance with the teachings of the magic way.

There are some things that cannot be settled overnight, the so-called Mandao Xiongguan is as real as iron, that is the case.

After the Demon Dao settled down in Guixu, while enlightening and practicing, the affectionate and righteous side of the Demon Dao disciples also began to show.

I live in the middle of Buzhou Mountain, in the midst of mist and mist, I used the hero's sword to open up a cave for cultivation.

It is not only my place of practice, but also my wedding room with Yanhua.

The ten-year husband and wife lived together in the same room for only a handful of times, and they only regarded the magic way as their home.

And tonight is the real bridal night between Yuhua and I.

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3 Chapter Twenty

Indoors, red candles are bright.

I remove the armor for each of the scorpions, and my fingertips are tender and affectionate.

Death also has tender moments.

After removing the heavy armor, Yuhua only wore a snow-white obscene dress, and refused to let me do anything, turned around and looked at me and said softly, "Xie Lan, I am no longer the same as before."

It is true that Yuhua is no longer what she used to be. I remember the first time I saw her, black hair and red clothes, bright eyes and bright teeth, smiling like a flower, if you give her a glance, you will be taken away by her.

Later, since that time, I rarely saw her smile again.

Not only her, I myself rarely laugh anymore.The history of magic is a tragic epic.The general who breaks the army and the soul-calling banner are like two heavy mountains weighing on our hearts.

In the Nine Dragon Caves, with her thin yin body, she undertook the Taoist and magical arts that were full of wind and rain. She entered the water sadly for more than two years, and no news was heard from her.When she came back again, the smile was gone, because the death of Liufeng Tianzun became her heartache.

The cold wilderness came to attack, at that time Xueyang had no soldiers to use, and I was even shallower with swordsmanship, Yuhua alone blocked the army of [-] wilderness.The burning soul casts the two swords of yin and yang at the intersection of heaven and earth, and once the knife turns white, the red face turns white hair.

The white-haired Yuhua is still extremely beautiful, with a cruel and poignant meaning, which makes the enemy terrified and makes my heart ache.

Tianchi Fengshen took away the few tenderness of Yuhua, and took away all the character of the girl from the Lin family 400 years ago, and she became more indifferent and heavier.Known as the god of death, Yuhua, her emotions are so introverted that there is no trace to be found.At that time, I was already worried about whether she would freeze her feelings and become the god of death who slaughtered lives and traumatized souls.

It wasn't until the Battle of Yinshan, when Yuhua awakened the profound meaning of the God of Death, and when Nirvana was reborn with the face of the God of Death, that she really changed her appearance.

She was no longer the one I was familiar with, and the blue flames in her eyes kept burning.

The flame without temperature covered her eyes, which Zeng Jin and I gazed affectionately at, and only when she closed her eyes did she reveal a somewhat familiar face.

The lip line is as cold as a knife's edge, as black as ink, and also has no temperature at all.

From the perspective of the world, such a face is indeed not beautiful, and it is even a bit too shocking and daunting.

However, if it wasn't for the devil, would she have become what she is today?

Who is white hair for?

Who is Hong Yan angry for?

Who are the feelings frozen for?

For whom is the smile restrained?

For whom does the flame burn?

For whom is the blade unsheathed?

For the magic way!

As a general who breaks the evil way, Yuhua only became depressed during the three years when I died in Kongming Mountain, and the rest of the time he never took off his armor and never left his sword.

Drill soldiers and gather dead souls.

Relying on the way of breaking the army, with one's own strength, he can fight against the killing of thousands of armies that is several times as powerful as the way of magic.

In every battle, the lonely and brave figure at the front is her.

All of us, after her.

3000 years ago, when the ancestor of the Demon Dao died in battle at Huanhun Cliff, the Demon Dao still had soldiers capable of fighting, and their morale was so high that their fighting spirit remained undiminished.

However, when the news of the death of the Pojun Protector Tianzun on the bank of the Wangchuan River came out, the Demon Dao was defeated.The army was defeated like a mountain, until Tianzun, the guardian of the greedy wolf, sank into Jinao Island in anger, and the magic way died out, never to return to the world.

Now, Yuhua is in charge of the original position of Pojun Dharma Protector Tianzun in the Demonic Dao.

I stretched out my palm, touched her cheek, and said softly, "You are more beautiful than before."

"Do not believe."

"Well, you'll believe it later."

The armor is like her defense. When the armor is removed, what is revealed is her fragile and precious heart.

No matter how indifferent in front of others, when it was only the two of us, she never stingy with her tenderness.The most rare thing is her unique style, which has been deposited for 400 years and still maintains the shyness of a girl from the Lin family.

Tonight is our bridal chamber night, of course she knows what I am going to do, the face of the god of death can't show a blushing expression, but the blue flames in his eyes are jumping around, with shyness, fear, and a little bit of fear. very much looking forward to.

Thinking it was because I forced her tightly, she suddenly hooked my neck fiercely and fell down on the bed together.

But after that, she was even more at a loss.