Desperate Love: Rebirth of the Demon King

"He left the divine realm for ten thousand years and now he finally returns. It is truly a blessing." Bai Qiyang couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Qing slowly opened his eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, and began to carefully scan everything in front of him. The memories of being the Emperor of the God Realm ten thousand years ago surged in like a tide.

He first looked at Taibu Xingjun and nodded slightly, but said nothing.

Next came Lan Moqiu, Bai Ji, Bai Qiyang, and then the four guardians.

"What choice do you plan to make after returning to the divine realm, Lord Weiqing?" Lan Moqiu's voice was cold and ruthless, just like the biting cold wind in the cold winter, with a hint of irony.

Wei Qing then turned his gaze to him, and then to Yu Xiaobai.

The memory of the gods' tribulations was as brief as a meteor across the sky. Compared with their hundreds of thousands of years of life as gods, it was just a drop in the ocean. However, Wei Qing's tribulations in the human world were not a short life, but lasted for thousands of years.

During these long ten thousand years, he experienced more than one hundred reincarnations. He was once a woodcutter, like the breeze in the mountains, free and simple; he was once a singing girl, like a graceful nightingale, with a touching voice; he was also a washerwoman, like a clear stream, gentle and tenacious; he was a vanguard on the battlefield, like a brave lion, fearless and courageous; he was even an emperor, like a far-sighted eagle, overlooking the world; he was also a merchant, like a shrewd fox, turning the tide in the business world...

He had also been a cat, dog, or livestock, and experienced the ups and downs of life; he had also been a fish, a dragon, or a plant, and felt the magic and cruelty of nature...

He has gone through countless reincarnations and experienced countless miscellaneous events.

However, there is one thing he never forgets: there is always a person who follows him like a shadow. If he is a flower, that person is a ruthless sickle; if he is a merchant, that person is a vicious robber; if he is an emperor, that person is a rebellious traitor; if he is a singing girl, that person is a vulgar client... Every life of theirs is like ice and fire, but in the end they all cherish each other.

In every life, that person turned over a new leaf for him, and in every life he made the right choice for him.

Wei Qing looked up at the person in the air. Ten thousand years ago, he had made up his mind to go down to the mortal world to save her, but in the process he couldn't help but fall in love with her. In his last life, they still promised each other deeply. This calamity was both hers and his.

"Lord Cangmo, I predicted ten thousand years ago that if the Demon King is reborn ten thousand years later, the God Realm will lose a star." Wei Qing's eyes became like the warm spring sun, and he looked at Lan Moqiu gently and said.

"So, Wei Qing, what are your plans? Are you going to stop Xiaoyu from living just for a so-called prophecy?" Lan Moqiu's words were like the cold wind in a winter night, icy and bone-chilling.

He did not call Yu Xiaobai Fengxi, but called her Xiaoyu, betting that Wei Qing still remembered the feelings he had with Yu Xiaobai when he was Helan Ruofeng.

"When the Demon King is reborn, a star in the God Realm will surely fall. This is the destiny of heaven and fate. How can I fight against it alone?" Wei Qing's words were still as gentle and pleasant as a spring breeze.

"Feng'er, Weiqing! Since you already know your identity, don't hesitate any longer and return to the God Realm as soon as possible!" Taibu Xingjun became inexplicably nervous and reminded anxiously.

Wei Qing turned a deaf ear to Taibu Xingjun's words and instead carefully confirmed his seal of the gods.

"Feng'er, what are you going to do?" Taibu Xingjun asked anxiously. Until this moment, he still couldn't figure out Helan Ruofeng's thoughts. Is he really going to give up himself for Xiaoyuer?

"I would like to thank you for accompanying me along the way. If I am lucky enough to meet you again in the future, I will do my best to make up for my debt to you today." Wei Qing saluted solemnly and kowtowed three times respectfully to Taibu Xingjun.

Taibu Xingjun also sensed something strange in his tone. Could it be that, as he guessed, he really wanted to sacrifice himself for Xiaoyuer?

"Lord Wei Qing, what are you going to do?" Bai Ji asked sternly. He was the most senior among the gods present, so he naturally didn't want Wei Qing to do anything bad.

"Weiqing, have you made up your mind?" Lan Moqiu asked again. Feng Xi couldn't wait any longer.

"It's decided." Wei Qing showed a resolute smile on his face and flew towards Yu Xiaobai happily.

He, who was originally unable to get close to Yu Xiaobai, could now easily get close to her.

Yu Xiaobai felt a little better, and the burning heat covered her body again. Her body and mind were enduring the burning pain of the black glazed fire every second. The flames seemed to burn from the inside out of her body, as if to burn her body and her soul.

Wei Qing began to dissect his inner elixir without hesitation. The process was extremely painful. Although his brows were furrowed, his hands continued to move without any hesitation.

"Lord Weiqing... Feng'er... Silly disciple, what are you doing?" Taibu Xingjun's heart and eyes were filled with pity. Why would his obedient disciple want to dissect his inner elixir? He knew that if the gods dissected his inner elixir, his cultivation would return to zero or even return to his original form. If he wanted to cultivate into a human body again, he would have to wait for tens of thousands of years.

"Wei Qing... do you know the consequences of doing this? If the Demon King regains the power of the Demon God, the millions of demon soldiers in the Mixu Illusionary Realm will awaken, and the left and right protectors in the Shuanglong Secret Realm will also awaken. At that time, if the demon world raises an army to fight against our God Realm, the God Realm will face an unprecedented war." Bai Ji roared in a stern voice.

He was also panicked at this time. He never dreamed that the reason Helan Ruofeng chose to commit suicide was to save Yu Xiaobai.

"Feng'er, my silly disciple..." Taibu Xingjun had already begun crying with tears streaming down his face.

Bai Qiyang had not expected things to develop to this point, and was so stunned that he didn't know what to say.

Lan Moqiu watched this scene expressionlessly the whole time, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Wei Qing was not affected by the outside world. It didn't take him long to take out the inner elixir. He sent it directly into Yu Xiaobai's Lingxu.

After doing all this, he returned to Lan Moqiu and said gently, "This is all I can do. I'll have to trouble the high priest from now on."

Lan Moqiu nodded slightly at him, then moved to the side of Yu Xiaobai in mid-air and began to use his spiritual power to help Yu Xiaobai purify the black glazed fire.

"Master, can you help the high priest?" Wei Qing then called Taibu Xingjun. He called him master instead of old Taibu, because he hoped that Taibu Xingjun would help him out of the relationship between master and apprentice.

Taibu Xingjun was in tears when he heard Wei Qing asking him for help. Although he felt resentful, he still flew to help Lan Moqiu without hesitation.

When Bai Qiyang saw that Taibu Xingjun had gone, he immediately stepped forward to help.

Bai Ji was so angry at Wei Qing's behavior that he turned his back with a gloomy face and didn't look at what they were doing.

"Lord Baiji, should we go to help?" Zhuque asked doubtfully. Yu Xiaobai was still fighting with her just now.

"I can only take care of myself, how can I take care of you?" Bai Ji shouted angrily.

When Zhuque heard Bai Ji say this, she could only hold back. How could she dare to lend a helping hand if her boss didn't help?

Zhuque did the same, and Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu also followed her example and remained inactive.

At this time, with the concerted efforts of Lan Moqiu and others, Helan Ruofeng's extremely precious inner elixir was gradually being refined.

At the same time, the black glass fire in Yu Xiaobai's body was slowly being purified.

Slowly, Yu Xiaobai could clearly feel that the burning sensation in her body was no longer as strong and scorching as it was at the beginning. The heat that seemed to burn her whole body was changing little by little. It gradually became gentle, like a gentle spring breeze, which made people feel comfortable.

As the heat gradually subsided, the powerful force that had been hidden deep in Yu Xiaobai's body suddenly erupted without any warning! This force was like a surging torrent, rushing through her meridians unstoppably.

The vast spiritual power that was continuously absorbed into the body from the outside world quickly merged and gathered together like a river entering the sea.

The two were intertwined and entangled, constantly colliding and agitating, making Yu Xiaobai feel that his body was like a balloon that was blown bigger and bigger, and it might burst at any time due to over-expansion.

"Look! The power of the demon god has awakened!" Yuan Ze, who had been paying attention to Yu Xiaobai, was surprised and couldn't help but raise his voice. His voice was full of irrepressible excitement and excitement.

Ming Changyi on the side was also shocked, and then blurted out: "That's right! Once the power of the demon god awakens, it means that Lord Feng Xi's memory and power will soon be fully awakened!" Although his words were calm, his eyes revealed a trace of shock and expectation that could not be concealed.

Facing such a scene, Bai Ji and the four guardians began to panic. They looked at each other, their eyes full of worry and uneasiness.

Obviously, the rebirth of the Demon King means that a thrilling war between the worlds of gods and demons is inevitable, and no one can predict what consequences this war will bring.

And Lan Moqiu was concentrating on helping Yu Xiaobai absorb the inner elixir from beginning to end.

After everything was over, he quietly stayed by Yu Xiaobai's side, patiently waiting for her to wake up from her sleep.

The others also watched quietly, wanting to know what would happen when Yu Xiaobai woke up.

When the two forces were fully integrated, everything seemed to return to calm.

Yu Xiaobai felt that her ears and eyes had become sharper at this moment. She could hear the breathing and heartbeat of everyone around her, and even the sound of blood flowing in the blood.

Suddenly, two heartbeats caught her attention. The one closer to her was like the clanging of a war drum, with a brisk and powerful rhythm, as if it was cheering for the wonderful things to come. The one a little further away was like a candle swaying in the wind, weak and powerless, accompanied by his faint panting.

Yu Xiaobai was full of curiosity. Why were these two people like this? She couldn't hold back her inner anxiety and opened her eyes impatiently, scanning each person who was staring at her.

"Lord Cangmo..." she called softly.

Her voice was like fallen leaves in the wind, with a hint of sadness in its alienation.

"Feng Xi...is that you?" Lan Moqiu stared at Yu Xiaobai with a sharp gaze and asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Feng Xi?" Yu Xiaobai's face was full of suspicion. She cast her gaze towards Lan Moqiu again and said thoughtfully, "You are...Master? Lord Cangmo?"

"How much do you remember?" Lan Moqiu was worried, his voice full of concern.

"Aren't we fighting a fierce battle with the gods right now?" Yu Xiaobai frowned and asked suspiciously.

Her memory was like a mess. She had just been fighting fiercely with Suzaku, so why did she suddenly feel unwell? After experiencing a painful burning like purgatory, her body was not damaged but became stronger. But her memory was like a mess of flowers, becoming chaotic.

"That's right, we are fighting a fierce battle with the gods." Yuan Ze took the lead and said loudly before Lan Moqiu.

"Great Elder..." Lan Moqiu growled with a hint of anger suddenly appearing on his calm face.

"Since my demon world and the gods are at war, I hope that Lord Cangmo will not interfere." Yu Xiaobai's voice was as cold as ice, as if it could freeze people. As she spoke, she retreated to Yuan Ze's side.

"Your Highness Feng Xi, do we still want to continue fighting?" Yuan Ze looked at Yu Xiaobai and asked respectfully.

Yu Xiaobai's eyes were like torches as he scanned the hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers in front of him. His angry words erupted like a volcano: "How dare the divine world bully my demon world like this? Do you think my demon world will be afraid of them?"

"Your Highness Feng Xi, my demon world is now filled with the old, weak, sick and disabled. I implore Your Highness to immediately summon the millions of strong troops in my demon world and recall your left and right protectors." Ming Changyi immediately made the request impatiently.

Bi Cangyan also followed up and said, "I beg Your Highness to immediately summon a million troops from the demon world and recall our demon world's left and right protectors."

Yu Xiaobai felt as if her head was hit hard by a heavy hammer, making a buzzing sound. She asked herself in confusion, what on earth was she doing?

"Your Highness, please immediately summon a million troops from the demon world and recall our demon world's left and right protectors." Under the leadership of Ming Changyi and Bi Cangyan, all the people in the demon world knelt on the ground like a tide, begging Yu Xiaobai again and again.

"Xiao Yu..." Not far away, Wei Qing's face was filled with sadness. His sorrowful eyes looked at Yu Xiaobai affectionately, as if he was looking at his most beloved treasure.

"What are you going to do?" Taibu Xingjun also had a sad face and looked at him with eyes full of heartache.

"Old fortune teller, Master, I beg you to send me back to the East Territory. There are people there whom I owe." Wei Qing felt that he had let down the God Realm, the people he loved, and He Lanxi and his wife who raised him.

"Wei Qing, if you are still willing to call me master, I will protect you wholeheartedly." Taibu Xingjun's eyes were blurred with tears, and he seemed to be crying and complaining.

"Thank you, Master!" After Wei Qing said this, his body slowly and involuntarily became transparent, until it finally turned into a piece of golden scale feathers.

"My beloved disciple..." Taibu Xingjun spread out his palm and carefully took the unicorn feather. For a moment, tears flowed down his face like a flood bursting a dam.

"My dear disciple... let's not bother with the trivial matters of this world anymore. Your master will take you back to the East Territory right now. I believe that one day you will come back." After crying, he put Lin Yu's precious land into Lingxu, and then teleported away into the demon world.

And at this moment in the demon world, the real fierce battle has just begun.

"Suzaku, the Demon King's rebirth is a fact, and the millions of heroes in the demon world are about to awaken. You must quickly return to the God Realm to request support." Bai Ji acted decisively and immediately gave the order to Suzaku.