Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

Yun Shu glared: "How did you unlock the seal?"

So skillful, just a wave of the hand can do it.

Cang Jue was silent for a moment: "Because, the seal was set by me."

"Huh?" Yun Shu was confused for a moment. After two seconds, she asked, "So, you also know what's inside?"

The man's face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression.

"Then tell me first." Yun Shu said.

So that I can be mentally prepared.

Unexpectedly, the man walked into the cave.

"You'll know in a minute."

Yun Shu followed with confusion.

It’s a bit complicated that the thing that can be sealed by Cang Jue is also related to himself.

The passage inside the cave is narrow, barely enough for two people to walk side by side, and patterns similar to murals are carved on the stone walls.

The pale blue light made the cave no longer dark.

Yun Shu followed Cang Jue, her attention drawn to the patterns on the stone wall.

The passage inside the cave is long, and the story is gradually pieced together as Yun Shu goes deeper.

Combined with Yun Shu’s understanding of the history of Cang Xuan Continent, the timeline of the mural story should be the ancient period.

The general content is that the world was created and the sun and the moon appeared.

With the blessing of belief in life and the will of heaven, the first batch of gods were born.

They possess unimaginable power and guard this newborn continent.

People, spiritual beasts, and various special ethnic groups thrive and multiply on the continent and continue to grow stronger.

Among them, humans have become the most numerous and largest race on the continent due to their unique wisdom, adaptability and vitality.

Wisdom is a double-edged sword. While it brings convenience, it also symbolizes that the human race has stronger and more extreme desires than other races.

When desire reaches its peak and cannot be satisfied, reason takes a back seat and killing gradually spreads across the continent.

As time goes by, people's desires become more and more unsatisfied.

At the same time, the crisis is growing in the dark.

"Huh? What is this?"

A strange pattern attracted Yun Shu's attention.

The pattern vaguely resembles a distorted human figure.

However, the figure in the mural looked different from an ordinary person. The distorted figure had a hideous face, a pair of huge wings were unusually obvious behind him, and the sickle-like weapon in his hand was hooked with something.

Judging from its shape, that thing looked like a person that was cut in half.

Half of the body was skewered on the tip of a sickle, while the other half was stepped on by a twisted human figure.

There are other images around, like depictions of blood and various human remains.

The pattern alone tells you how horrific the scene is.

The same scene appears repeatedly in the following murals, even more extremely brutal.

"Why... it feels a little familiar..."

Just when Yun Shu was completely attracted by the mural, a voice came from beside her, Cang Jue asked.

"Afraid?"

"No." Yun Shu laughed: "I'm not scared by a group of abstract murals."

"I just feel that the scene inside is a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere..."

Yun Shu touched her chin as if thinking, unaware of the look in Cang Jue's eyes as he looked at her, or the way his hands clenched and unclenched under his wide sleeves.

"I can't figure it out. Let's go." Yun Shu didn't stay for long at this moment. Her purpose of coming here was to move the thing inside that made the strange sound.

It’s strange to say, but since Yun Shu came in, the screams have become louder.

The emotions contained in it are also more obvious.

So much so that Yun Shu felt that thing was very excited.

Cang Jue nodded and followed Yun Shu silently.

Yun Shu stroked her chin while looking at the murals on the stone wall.

Suddenly, Yun Shu's gaze fixed on a certain place: "Cang Jue, this is... you?"

Yun Shu pointed at a dragon-shaped pattern with wings on its back on the mural and turned around to ask.

The man hummed again.

The dragon in the mural seems to be in a leader position, leading a group of gods to fight against the man who just held the sickle and created the cruel scene.

The dragon's opponents are not alone and seem to have followers of their own.

The battle between the two groups was very intense.

According to the murals, during that period, the heaven and earth were almost collapsing and the world order was in chaos.

Life on the mainland is in a very critical situation.

Yun Shu stared at the mural for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you still an ancient god?!"

Thinking back carefully, it seemed that there was a dragon with wings on its back in the mural at the beginning, but her attention was attracted by the story and she didn't think about it carefully.

"Yes."

A silent man uttered a word again, and Yun Shu asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You look a little strange?"

At least there should be some emotional reaction when your identity is recognized.

And Cang Jue’s reaction was no reaction.

"I'm fine." The man shook his head and said, "You're right."

"I am a dragon that has existed since the birth of the continent. My duty is to protect all living beings on this continent."

But time was long, and many times he felt that this seemingly sacred mission was actually meaningless.

Yun Shu had a strange train of thought and blurted out, "I don't see how old you are."

This guy is the same age as Cang Xuan Continent! ?

The man choked, angry at Yun Shu's words.

"You think I'm old?"

"No, no, I didn't say that. You said it yourself!" Yun Shu denied it three times without even thinking about it.

At the end he added one more sentence.

"Oh, you are a god. Gods have the same lifespan as heaven and earth. How can you calculate your age based on that of ordinary people?"

Cang Jue's exploded dragon scales were straightened out by Yun Shu's words.

My originally heavy mood became a little lighter.

The two continued to move forward, and the content of the mural gradually came to an end as they went deeper.

At the end of the mural, the dragon was seriously injured by the man holding a sickle, but the man disappeared from the mural without any warning.

What follows is the process of people picking up civilization again and developing it.

There was no trace of the man holding the sickle.

"how could be……"

Yun Shu was walking when she suddenly stopped. Cang Jue behind her also stopped. As if he realized something, he waited quietly for Yun Shu to speak.

The strange roar in her ears continued, but Yun Shu didn't want to pay attention to it.

All the clues come together at this moment.

After a while, the boy's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Cang Jue."

"I'm here."

"Tell me the truth, is the person holding the sickle in the mural me?"

"Yes and no."

"What do you mean?" Yun Shu turned around, with a black light floating in her peach blossom eyes.

The man slowly stepped forward, gently tidied up Yun Shu's messy hair with his fingertips, and his cold tone hid a gentle attachment.

“You are different from Him. You are you.”

A disguised form of recognition.

Yun Shu couldn't deny it, and said with a long sigh: "You don't have to worry about not being able to bear it. Past lives and present lives, etc., only fools will be immersed in the past and can't get out of it."

She is Yun Shu, a soul that came from another world and traveled through time and space to find her soul.

She is Yun Shu now, and will only be Yun Shu in this life.

Cang Jue was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yes, only fools would be immersed in the past and unable to get out of it."