Birdseye

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, falling on this barren land, converging into blood-colored streams, rushing along the hillside.

The raindrops fell into the shallow puddles, making a crisp sound, splashing in all directions, splashing on Mengshu's face.

Mengshu opened his eyes, looked up at the three people in the air, raised his hand and wiped his face carelessly, then got up from the ground and flew up.

When Si Quan saw him coming, he smiled tolerantly. Mengshu is not good at fighting, and besides, he has not recovered much divine power in the Nine Nether Realm. He said to Mengshu: "Mengshu Shu, you don’t need to use it at this time.”

Mengshu raised his hand, a golden light flashed, and there was an extra star-finding ruler in his hand. Speaking of which, since the demon lord in the demon world who had nothing to do by dressing up as a woman to seduce him passed away, he never touched this ruler again. The scout ruler is gone.

Mengshu sighed softly, he didn't want to meet Siquan in battle, after all, they were friends for so many years, and there were only four of them left in the heaven, but the matter had come to this point, if Siquan couldn't leave After waking up from the inner demons, the ending is bound to be something they don't want to see.

He tried the star-finding ruler in his hand and said, "Actually, I don't want to come, but look at the current situation, you are all here, and I am the only one below, how embarrassing."

Si Quan smiled, mocking three points, Mengshu knew that he would not be able to help Jianwu when he came up, but when necessary, he could always help with his spirit as a sacrifice.

He knew that Feng Yuan had no hope of going out after he came to Nine Nether Realm, otherwise he would not have used the Ruomu tree to make himself again and sent it to His Majesty.

Since Mengshu followed, he naturally had the same awareness.

Anyway, in this world, for him, there is actually nothing to be attached to.

Si Quan raised his head, what else could he do for that child?

Jian Wu moved the corner of his mouth and asked him: "Since you can't let go of that child so much, why didn't you save him when you came back from the calamity?"

"Why? Why? In order not to disturb reincarnation, in order to abide by the laws of heaven you set!" Si Quan said while raising the long sword in his hand, and slashed in the direction of Feng Yuan. Stop, waved his right hand, erected a barrier, the sword energy hit the barrier, making a huge cracking sound, after a while, the smoke and dust scattered away, and the abyss in the barrier was not damaged at all.

Disappointment flashed across Si Quan's eyes, and he continued: "I didn't do anything, just watched him tortured to death, he was still so young, he was still calling my daddy in my ear not long ago , but what did I get?"

He seemed to be crying and laughing, the words seemed to be asking Jianwu, but also seemed to be asking Fengyuan.

Since returning from the catastrophe, Si Quan has suppressed the pain and guilt in his heart, thinking that in ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, one day he will let go of his child in the world.

But before he had time to wait for that day, he was trapped by the inner demon in the Nine Nether Realm, and then was tempted by the heavenly demon, which continued to expand the darkest corner of his heart. Resentment, unwillingness, remorse, those dark seeds were like vines. Generally, it grows wildly, occupying all his mind and mind, turning him into his inner demon, and finally making him a puppet of the heavenly demon.

Why can you always act like nothing happened?Why set such a law?Why can't the reincarnation of the world be changed?

He asked himself over and over again, but still couldn't get the answer he wanted.

Then since everyone is right, let's suffer together with him.

Jian Wu couldn't empathize with Si Quan's pain, he just said coldly: "Don't disturb reincarnation, this is the order between heaven and earth, as a fairy, you should naturally abide by it."

Although Si Quan did not forget his past in the past, he did a good job. Unfortunately, he failed to maintain his Dao heart in the Nine Nether Realm. If Jianwu could have predicted this day, he should not have been sent to the Nine Nether Realm in the first place.

Jianwu's attitude made Siquan feel endless anger, and he asked Jianwu: "Then what did he do wrong? With a father like me? If I hadn't experienced calamity, he wouldn't have been like that." He should be an ordinary child and grow up properly."

Jian Wu was still indifferent, his voice remained unmoved, the cold blood rain fell on his face, a small drop of blood formed on his eyelashes, and soon condensed into frost, he said to Si Quan: "He should have this kind of fate in his life." Jie, not you, there will be others, this is the fate of reincarnation, under the heaven, no one can change it."

"Then it's fate to be like this today," Si Quan looked up at the sky, holding up the long sword in his hand, and the ghost energy in the Nine Nether Realm rushed towards the long sword that was shining with silver light, accompanied by a mournful howl. Come on, he laughed like a madman, the end of his eyes were slightly red, tears mixed with blood rained down from his eyes, he looked at Jianwu in front of him, the smile on his face widened a bit, "Jianwu Ah Jianwu, I want to see if you can continue to be so ruthless."

After Si Quan's words fell, the long sword was like a rainbow, and dozens of stern golden lights rushed towards the vortex. It was so powerful that it seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth. The vortex seemed to gather a pool of thick ink and flow slowly.

He suppressed the smile in his eyes, looked at the seal, and when the demon was born, they would be the same as him, thinking this way, Si Quan laughed again.

The celestial demon in the seal seemed to sense it, and suddenly hit the seal. The crack that had just been closed was quickly cracked due to the impact, and quickly extended to the end of the seal.

The golden light in Feng Yuan's hand was shining brightly, and he poured divine power into his Kunwu sword, which was able to stop the extension of the crack, but the Heavenly Demon had been sealed in the Outer Heaven Realm for many years, and Si Quan attracted him the evil energy in the Nine Nether Realm, He probably won't last long.

The wind and rain were miserable, Feng Yuan's face was a little pale, bright red blood was dripping from the corner of his robe, and the golden light on his hand gradually faded.

After all, he will never see his Xingru again.

The heavens and the earth are killing, all beings are crying, and the gray clouds are extremely low, making people a little breathless. Although the demons are used to this kind of life, they still have some bad premonitions in their hearts these days, and they all speculate that it is It's not that the heavens are going to send troops to attack their demon world.

The demon lord was sleeping soundly in the bedroom, and those bizarre dreams kept flashing before his eyes, as if he was in the demon world, in the world, in the heaven, or in the ruthless sea.

He woke up from the dream, clutching his forehead, trying hard to recall what he saw in the dream, but everything was in vain. The peach blossoms beside his pillow finally showed signs of withering. Scratching his head, he got up from the bed and left the bedroom.

The wooden man was busy in the garden, Feng Yuan had promised his majesty before that he would brew several jars of good wine for him, but he was gone now, only the wooden man came to do it for him.

These wines can be drunk from this year to next year, and by this time next year, he will brew a few more jars and bury the wine jars in the soil with his majesty. Thinking of this, the wooden man couldn't help laughing.

When the demon lord came over, he saw this scene. The wooden figure seemed to be the same as Ji Huaizhou back then, but after so many years, how could he still be the same person as before?

The demon master silently walked to the swing and sat down, closed his eyes, the lights and shadows danced in front of his eyes, and countless figures hurried past.

When he opened his eyes again, the wooden figure was standing in front of his eyes. He raised his head and saw his figure in his eyes.

The demon master stretched out his hand, and the palm passed across the wooden man's face, and gradually fell down until it fell on the wooden man's chest.

The strong wind blew past the branches and leaves above his head, the sound was noisy and endless, but there was death-like silence in the ears of the wooden man, His Majesty's palm was warm, but his chest was cold, he vaguely seemed to understand something, he was as silent as ever. Like Fengyuan, he became a prisoner trapped here.

After a long time, the demon lord withdrew his hand, and the wooden man waited for his verdict. He heard his majesty say, "You are not him."

Something in his chest began to burst, and the voice spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs. The wooden man raised his hand and asked him gently, "What's wrong?"

"You are not His Highness, nor are you..." The Demon Lord paused, his gaze changed from confusion to clarity, "Feng Yuan."

His voice was very soft, and soon drifted into the wind.

After all, Feng Yuan underestimated his weight in the heart of the devil, even though he has forgotten him, even though he has not thought of him until now.

He remains the same, becoming the little bit of cinnabar in his heart.

The wooden man looked at the devil in front of him suspiciously, and thought sadly that he didn't seem to need him anymore.

He only stayed by his side for a few days, and he didn't want him anymore.

The demon master was about to ask where Feng Yuan, the wooden figure in front of him, was, but the next moment, the wooden figure turned into a piece of rotten wood in his eyes.

The demon master was slightly stunned, and bent down to pick up the branch of the Ruomu tree from the ground. The light blood swayed in the wind, blending with the sweet and greasy devil energy, and could never be separated.

The demon master held the cut branch and thought for a long time, what was Feng Yuan thinking?I got such a piece of wood to fool myself, and I was actually fooled by him for so many days.

He put down the branches and got up from the swing, looked up at the gloomy sky, pulled up the longbow in his hand, and shot a sword towards the sky, the thick clouds dispersed in an instant, and the sun poured out, turning the demon world into an instant With the light on, the demons raised their heads and squinted their eyes, wondering how there could be such sunny weather when it was not yet day.

The demon master put away his long bow and flew directly to the heaven. He turned around in Ziwei Palace, but couldn't find Feng Yuan. Later, he caught Song Zhou in Qiantaoyuan and asked him about Feng Yuan's whereabouts.

"Ah?" Songzhou was quite happy to see the devil come to find him, but his Majesty said it was Feng Yuan Shangshen. Songzhou was inexplicably sad. Are you in the Demon Realm?"

The devil asked: "Did he say that?"

Song Zhou rubbed his nose, felt a little guilty for some reason, and said to the devil: "Everyone has passed it down like this."

"Where did Mengshu go?"

Songzhou thought for a while, and said to the devil: "Mengshu God and Heavenly Emperor seem to be in retreat."

The three gods in the heavens disappeared all of a sudden, but what a coincidence, the demon lord sneered in his heart. If he led the demons to attack the heavens, he would be able to rule the world immediately.

Where exactly did Feng Yuan go?Why use such a piece of wood to lie to yourself?

The Demon Lord had some guesses in his mind, maybe Feng Yuan didn't want to come back, but he couldn't come back, he stepped forward along the Tianhe River, Song Zhou immediately caught up and asked him, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

"I'm going to visit Xiantai."

To Sendai?

Don't jump down in a daze, Songzhou hastily followed.

The Tianhe River is gurgling, and the peach blossoms are like rain, paving the ground. In the distance, the Immortal Terrace stands tall as before, with several stone pillars that support the sky, and the golden stone dragon entrenched on it is majestic.

But in the Nine Nether Realm, there was a loud noise between heaven and earth, and the demon was about to break through the seal and come to the world. Thunder and lightning came mightily.

He is about to be born, listening to the begging and crying of all living beings.

Before he came out, he wanted to fulfill the little wish of his servants. This was also the first gift he gave to all living beings. He returned to them the memories hidden deep in all living beings. He hoped that all living beings could use a A painful face greeted his arrival.