Like every reincarnation reset in the past, the creatures manipulated by the gods did not leave any memory.Ji Xuanqing disappeared, and no one remembered that there was once a Qi Venerable in this world.In their eyes, Xuanqing Temple has also become an unknown place.They were just curious as to why they came here, but after only being curious for a while, they separated.They still have their own business to do.

They deserve to live their own lives.

In the Western Demon Realm, the black-robed Moxiu and Jian Xin woke up.

The black-robed Moxiu opened his eyes, covered his cracked head, and let out a muffled grunt.

Jian Xin shook her drowsy head, looked at the painful Hei Fear Moxiu, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hmm!" The black-robed demon groaned in pain, shook his head and asked, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

"You also feel this way?" Jian Xin frowned, nodded and said, "Tao Ling and I both have this feeling, but we just don't know what happened. It seems that we were in a trance for a moment. Or," he suggested: "Shall we go to Nanlu to see?"

"Nanlu?" The black-robed demon cultivator was puzzled when he heard the word, and asked, "Why did you go to Nanlu?"

Jianxin looked at the black-robed demon cultivator in surprise: "You have lost your memory? Xiao Xueting and the others are not going to deal with... eh!" Jianxin suddenly broke down when he said this.

The black-robed Moxiu looked at him, looking forward to the next article.

Jian Xin supported his forehead and murmured: "I seem to have forgotten something very important." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly called out Tao Ling: "Tao Ling, do you know what it is?"

Tao Ling didn't show up, she just said that she didn't know.

Jian Xin and the black-robed Moxiu looked at each other blankly.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the Nether Sea deep in the West Pole, and after a while, white light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire dark West Pole.The monsters screamed and rushed towards the Nether Sea.

The black-robed Moxiu suddenly covered his heart, his face turned pale.

Jianxin asked him what happened again.

The black-robed Moxiu lowered his hands, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

These words failed to convince Jianxin: "Really? I think you look very bad."

The black-robed demon Xiu Jie Jie chuckled twice, rushed to Jian Xin and waved his hands, then turned and walked towards the Nether Sea.

"Hi!" Jian Xin called to stop the black-robed Moxiu, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go where I should go." The black-robed Moxiu turned his back to Jianxin, his hoarse voice drifting with the wind.

"Then wait for me!" Jian Xin was about to follow the black robe demon cultivator, but heard the black robe demon cultivator say: "Don't follow me, you are no longer suitable for the demon world."

"What are you talking about?" Monk Jianxin Erzhang was puzzled.

The black-robed Moxiu said with a smile: "The West Pole is the domain of monsters and Moxiu. Take a good look now, are you?"

"Aren't I, don't you know the best?" Jian Xin said, raising her hand, ready to accumulate demon energy.A ray of golden Buddha light shot out from the palm of his hand, Jianxin's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief, "I... what's wrong with me?"

Tao Ling transformed into a palm-sized spirit body, sat on Jian Xin's shoulder, and said calmly: "Jian Xin, there is no devil energy in your body anymore."

Jian Xin stared at her hands in astonishment, feeling the spiritual power flowing between them, lost her mind for a moment.

The black-robed demon cultivator had gone far away, and the hoarse voice came to Jian Xin's ears with spiritual power and breeze: "Leave the demon world and return to the place you came from."

Back to the place where I came...Jian Xin saw a sea of ​​pink flowers and a figure in a red robe.

With a decision in his heart, he raised his voice and said to the black-robed demon, "I see. Take care, goodbye!"

The black-robed Moxiu raised his hand with his back to Jian Xin, indicating that he heard it.

"It's gone, silly boy." The black-robed Moxiu murmured in a low voice, and raised his hand to cover his bleeding mouth.In fact, just covering his mouth is useless, because his seven orifices are oozing blood.

"Cough!" The black-robed Moxiu suddenly bent down and let out a few dull coughs. Blood beads oozed from his fingers and fell on the gravel loess.

With a muffled "boom", the black-robed Moxiu threw himself to the ground.His pale face hit the ground, splashing some yellow dust.Blood surged, flowing slowly along the cracks in the sand and gravel.

Wisps of black mist overflowed from his body and submerged into the world. The black-robed Moxiu opened his eyes and laughed.The devilish energy in his body was like water mist, slowly transpiring and dissipating...

Seeing that the heart is a child of the Buddha, it is a blessing to have no devil energy.But the life of the black-robed demon cultivator depends on the devil's energy. Without the devil's energy, he should die.

However, he should have died long ago.These hundred years of life are nothing but alms given to him by his master.

The black-robed demon is loose by nature and doesn't like to remember things, but he always remembers the day he met his master.

That day, he strayed into the ice field and lost his way due to the permeating fog.As a newborn intelligent dog, he is very weak and does not know how to use spiritual energy to keep out the cold.In just half a day, the extreme cold of the ice field was about to kill him.

Just as he was dying, a warm black mist enveloped him.That cloud of black mist gave him strength, led him out of the ice field, and taught him to dominate the Western Demon Realm.

For a hundred years, he has been with Hei Wu day and night, and in his eyes, Hei Wu is his reborn parents.Because before encountering the black mist, he was just a poor dog. Like all the dogs in the north, he was humiliated and bullied by other monsters at will.

"Master... goodbye."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the black-robed demon cultivator was in a trance, thinking that he had returned to the Northland, he sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

The cold wind blows away the black robe.Under the black robe, only the bones of a dog remained.

After everything was over, Yu Lu walked on the gravel land of the West Pole, still feeling a little unreal.

The monsters ran towards him, rubbing against his calf lightly.Yu Lu patted their heads, indicating that he was fine.Seeing this, the monsters were relieved and dispersed.

Shen Zhuo looked at Yu Lu and chuckled lightly.

Yu Lu looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and Shen Zhuo explained, "Maybe, we can raise some pets in Broken Sword Pavilion."

Yu Lu's eyes lit up, and he nodded hastily, "We need to raise chickens, ducks and fish! I like to eat!"

Shen Zhuo smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, a black robe floated in the wind and landed at Yu Lu's feet.

"This is..." Yu Lu frowned as he looked at the black robe on the ground.

Shen Zhuo picked up the black robe, saw a few familiar sword marks, and said to Yu Lu: "Look in the direction the wind is coming from."

Yu Lu nodded.

The two found the black-robed Moxiu's body on a piece of sand.Yu Lu looked at the small group of animal bones, and didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Zhuo stepped forward and covered the animal bone with the black robe.The devil world was windy and sandy. In order to prevent the black robe from being blown away, Shen Zhuo picked up stones and pressed down the four corners of the black robe.

Yu Lu sighed, found a place with higher ground nearby, dug a hole and buried the corpse.

"He died because of me." Yu Lu sat in front of the small grave, flattened the soil on it, and said in a muffled voice, "His life is supported by my devilish energy, and now I will become a god into the world, because I The devilish energy generated by the body is naturally turned into nutrients by the heaven and the earth. He has no source of life, and death has become his only ending. But..." He raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said guiltily: "If I remembered in advance For this matter, he didn't have to die."

Shen Zhuo thought for a while, and said: "The world will not be reset anymore. What happened in this cycle is a foregone conclusion. Although there is interference from outside forces, the right to choose is in your own hands. Every creature in this world should Pay the due price for the choices you have made. Death is the best ending for him."

"You're right." Yu Lu sighed, and reached out to pat the grave beside him.He has seen the memories of Heiwu and the dog demon, and he knows better than Shen Zhuo that the dog demon could have chosen a more gentle method to carry out the task.But he didn't, he likes to use the cruelest means to fulfill Black Mist's orders.He likes to be superior, he likes to bully the weak, and he even likes to see people begging for mercy and struggling to death before they die.

At the end of the day, he's just a good dog, but definitely not a human being.

"Let's go." Shen Zhuo patted Yu Lu's shoulder and said comfortingly: "The past cannot be persuaded. The world will not restart, and the creatures in the world will have the chance to reincarnate. Death is no longer the end for all creatures. And we give up the godhead, but we are just giving them a chance to choose. How to choose in the future is their own business."

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感谢在2022-02-0615:21:32~2022-02-1118:08:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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