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The familiar voice, without a trace of emotion, gave me the strongest warning.

"Who are you?"

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585章 纯阳祭剑

There are beauties, and you will never forget them.

I don't see you for a day, and I'm crazy about thinking about it.

Since the Yin Division parted, I have never seen Yu Hua again.

I still vaguely remember the day when I said goodbye to her at the gate of hell.

Yuhua said that the nine times of Nirvana is her inescapable fate, and she wants me to wait for her in the world and wait for her to come back.

Since then, I will miss her every night in Guixu.Every war is as if she is with me.

Our room retains her breath, and the entire Guixu has the imprint of her existence.

I remember her, and so do the disciples of the Demonic Dao.

However, she has already forgotten us.

Now the familiar voice rang in my ears, indifferent and majestic, without a trace of emotion.

Hearing this made my heart ache like twists, and tears poured down like rain when I thought about the past.The longing is overwhelming, which makes me feel difficult for myself.I just want to hold her in my arms and tell her that you are my wife.

The first half of my life was muddled and absurd.It was Yuhua who opened up the real destiny for me. Since then, she and I have carried the banner of the demonic way of summoning souls together, and walked all the way to the present.

Now, the magic path has been accomplished, and she has jumped out of the fate chessboard, but she will never come back.

And all my fantasies and thoughts about her can only be comforted for a moment in the memory.

The human way is that the Yellow River has nine twists and turns, after all, it flows eastward.

The ancient altar of the Yellow River in Xiaba Village has disappeared, and the wedding of the Empress of the Yellow River, which once shocked the world, has become an eternal legend.

With tears streaming down my face, I stood where I was, looking at the most familiar stranger in front of me.

She was full of wind and snow, and stood silently.

The uncombed white hair is flying freely in the air, and the black flames in the eyes are still burning.

It seems that people are in front of me, but they are thousands of miles away from me.

Yanhua is indifferent, she only has a gentle side when facing me, and now, she is no longer gentle to me.

Because she forgot me.

Thousands of words could not be said, so I just replied to her with a choked voice: "I am the patriarch of the demon way."

Hearing the word Mo Dao, Yanhua frowned slightly, and asked, "The Mo Dao that the phantom Jian Jia spoke of?"

"That's right, Jian Jia is my demon disciple."

"I heard from the Lord of Illusory Demons that the way of magic acts against the sky and is the enemy of the way of heaven. In the future, we will fight against the way of heaven together with the three realms of the ancient times." said Hua Hua.

"The sky destroys all living beings, and all living beings destroy the sky. In the future, not only my demonic way will join forces with the three realms of the ancient times, but also all beings in the six realms of the human world."

"Human world... I used to have memories of human world. However, I chose to forget."

"why?"

"The things that exist are all phantoms; the things that are eternal will eventually be destroyed. Everything in the world, colorful, is just the hearts of people who have been deceived. In such a world, what is there to be nostalgic for?"

I have no words to refute what she said, because what she said is the truth.

The longer you stay in the world, the more you will feel that life is boring and lonely like snow.

Therefore, since ancient times, those who are the most powerful will be eager to ascend and cut off the fate of the world.

But as long as the magic way is still in the world, I will never be lonely.

The compassionate and righteous demon disciples have left too many epic chapters in the world.

A sentence saying that disciples of the magic way will be popular forever will bury all the loneliness in the world.

"It's lonely in the world. I don't know how your Lord Death is doing in the underworld?" I asked.

"The underworld is the kingdom of death, everything is frozen, and I don't know what loneliness is."

"So, Your Excellency the Death God must prefer the underworld?"

"Perhaps I prefer the wind and snow in the underworld. There is no temperature and no emotion, but it can calm my mind more."

As she spoke, Yanhua stretched out her snow-white jade palm to catch the snowflakes.

Those are a pair of hands that cannot be modified. They once held me and stayed with me through the long night.

He also held a knife and fought for the devil in the battlefield.

Now, these two hands can also hold a knife, but it's not for Mo Dao or for me.

Xueyang once asked me if I regretted making her a god. If I hadn't made her a god of death, then she would have only one identity, the general who broke the army of the evil way.

My answer is no regrets, because if I don’t become a god, there would be no magic way today, and I will never uncover the mystery of the birth of the founder of the magic way, nor can I get the complete power of destiny.

Someone has to sacrifice, and only sacrifice can be remembered.

"What is the purpose of the Demonic Dao Patriarch coming here?" Yan Hua asked after a moment of silence.

"Go to the Immemorial God Realm and help the God of War Murong Yuanrui become the Immemorial God King." I said.

"The Primordial God of War used to be my fateful enemy, and indeed he has the strength to become the Primordial God-King. However, the Sword God today is also not to be underestimated. I hope the Patriarch of the Demon Dao goes well on this trip. Let's part here, and we won't send you far."

After finishing speaking, Yuhua turned around and flew towards the Frost Fortress with the wind and snow all over the sky.

After all, she didn't invite me to Frost Keep, and she didn't remember who I was.

The god of death who has been nirvana nine times will forget everything, and no one can break her spiritual defense unless she wants to.

But being able to meet her like this is already a blessing for me.

At least I know that Yan Hua is stronger than ever before, so I don't need to worry about her life or death.

Only if we are strong enough, can I wait for her in the world, even until the end of time.