This time, the distance of ten steps was shortened because of a pair of eyes that were about to be retrieved.
He came to A'luo and said, "Raise your head."
A'luo felt weak in his heart, and he could no longer feel the pain or pain. It was as if something had been completely dug up under his chest, and it fell to the ground empty, never to be found again.
She raised her head.
The sword wrapped around his fingers flew out, causing a bloody pain.
The young man who once brought her light finally pushed her back into the darkness indifferently.
For this thousand years, it was like having an innocent dream.
She didn't know what kind of expression the Master used to hold her bloody eyes and return them to the Penglai Immortal.
Any hesitation?
Are you feeling distressed?
After all, the eyes belonged to someone else, but the blood on them... was still hers.
She was forcibly taken into the Demon Suppression Tower.
The vine roots growing on her body and connecting to the earth were like her limbs. When they were forcibly torn off one by one, she fainted from the pain.
Yihe Shu Ci was sealed forever.
The last monarch of the Demon Realm was imprisoned in the Demonic Tower. Not to mention that the current generation felt that the longest peace in the history of the Six Realms would usher in.
Even Fang Geyu, who had watched the flow of history the most, felt that there was no hatred in the heart of Demon Lord A'rao when he knelt down at the end.
Even though her eyes were gouged out, she just surrendered in despair, completely losing her will to resist and struggle.
There is no king in the demon world, and the six rivers are eternally silent.
It should be that everyone gets what they want.
But this peace is not as long as people think.
In the battle of the Demon Realm, he rose from the Golden Immortal to the Supreme Immortal. He was the first ancient god to coexist with the heaven and earth in a human body since ancient times.
When the star crown was awarded, all the stars in the sky burned three thousand planes together, and the sun and the moon appeared in the same wonder. This is the appearance of the emperor star.
Since the separation of heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos, above the blue sea, before the creation of all things, there was an emperor like Zhu Zhan.
Now that we are celebrating together, it heralds the emergence of a second new god-emperor as the Lord of the Six Realms.
On this day, he wore a black and red crown, stood among the stars, and became a real immortal god who could pick stars with his hands.
A mysterious bird from the east brought an ancient blue jade in its mouth, with the word "Tianquan" engraved on it, which was the emperor's name.
When Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan conferred the jade, the jade was picked up by a peacock, an auspicious beast from the north, but the jade he picked up was a black jade, so he became the Black Emperor of the North.
When the name of the Jade God is ignited, it is the time when these six realms usher in a new master.
Zhu Zhan's name has been burnt and his fame is flourishing.
But even the gods cannot escape this law of waxing and waning moons. When the name of Zhu Zhan reaches its peak, the sun sets on the western mountains and the golden crows sink to the mountains.
The new jade's fame is a sign of the new emperor replacing the old emperor.
This is also a prediction of disaster.
If there were no great disasters, how could the Lord of the Six Realms, the Supreme Immortal, have fallen?
And this disaster originated from the Demon Suppressing Tower.
The thousand-story tower that suppressed demons collapsed overnight, and the night when chaos and demons arose overturned the common people.
The demon king brought a hundred thousand demons and a monstrous aura to the Western Heavenly Emperor's Palace, overturning the oven of heaven and earth. The scorching fire of karma burned the six realms of the world until only three realms remained. She refined nine golden crows from the oven. .
Use the nine crows to clear the way, fight your way back to the demon world, and regain the demonic throne.
When he saw the witch A'luo again, she had become the true king on the throne of darkness.
The upheaval between heaven and earth is just a matter of a thought turning into a devil.
Across the endless blue river of darkness, he is still the only son of hope for the right path, and his status is even greater than before.
A'luo is on the other side, followed by the endless demonic realm, the turbid breath is pressing down on the city, and the golden crows are hanging high like the nine-wheeled sun.
She sat sternly on the cold bone throne, lowered her eyes and sneered, raised her hands and turned her palms, and the dawn of the world faded into an eternal night.
The eye sockets that had been hollowed out were refilled, and they were still the purest glass pupils in the world. However, those eyes were no longer as clear as glass, and there was only a darkness and desolation inside.
Liuhe, who had once been destroyed or sealed with the power of thousands of immortals, was reunited at her feet.
Led by Shu Ci, they knelt down in darkness. Those great demons who once controlled the wind and brought disaster to one side were now as inconspicuous as a piece of dust beneath her feet.
She was carefully playing with a small silver-white sword in her hand. The small sword exuded an evil and god-killing aura.
But she didn't care at all. She lightly wiped the edge with her fingertips, leaving a dangerous crimson mark on the cold blade.
"Master, after so many years of separation, do you feel safe?" She smiled softly, raised her fingertips and swiped it on her lips. It was obviously a sharp and bloody act, but it was also inexplicably ambiguous.
The lips are red, the red is charming and enchanting, like a beautiful monster that cannibalize people.
He looked at her from a distance and said in a calm tone, with no hint of emotion or anger: "You slaughtered Penglai Immortal Mountain."
A'luo curved her lips into a smile, but there was no trace of smile in her eyes.
Her tone was a little leisurely and a little innocent: "I have listened carefully to Master Master's teachings, and I will not kill fearlessly.
But Penglai Mountain is full of stubborn people. I just wanted to get my eyes back. They raised their swords to kill each other, and I was just trying to protect myself.
Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, their cultivation level has not improved at all, and they have accidentally become souls killed by the sword, but they can't blame others. "
He was silent for a long time. He did not reprimand her for her murderous behavior, nor did he argue with her that the glazed eyes were a Penglai thing. He just asked lightly: "Have you killed enough?"
A'luo opened her eyes in slight surprise. She originally thought that under this unforgivable killing, he would immediately stand up and reprimand and educate them coldly.
But I never thought that he was still so calm.
The answer is naturally not enough.
If he wasn't chaotic, he would still be so calm and composed.
How can it be?
A'luo didn't answer, he just smiled obediently and said calmly: "The war has not yet come, I wonder why Master came to my demon world alone now?"
It was a very common question, but it made his calm eyes suddenly narrow, and his eyes became colder: "You know what you are asking."
She raised her head and pretended to be surprised. A cold smile finally appeared in those dark, desolate eyes, with an invisible weirdness.
"Disciple remembers that yesterday's Penglai and his party coincided with the Master's wife being honored at the Penglai Fairy Mountain. After all, Wen Hanwei of the Brahma Yin Sword Sutra came from Penglai. She and Master's wife have always had a sword-playing acquaintance. Presumably, Wen Hanwei has already written to her. Feng, told the master's wife that I came to get the eyes.
Well... the disciple really didn't like Wen Hanwei, so he asked her to die together with Penglai. As for the master's wife, since she was the true love of the master, if the disciple accidentally killed her, the master would be extremely angry. I have to dig out my disciple's eyes again. "
