Shen Yu asked: "How many years has it been since we went to the Demon Realm?"
The man in black robe put his hands behind his back, looked at the starry sky, and murmured: "Three thousand one hundred and ninety-six years."
"That's right." Shen Yu responded, his eyes becoming trance-like for the first time.
Think back to those days.
Five points of spiritual wasteland, Dao Zong Liubo Mountain has not yet emerged, Kunlun Yaochi is the same lineage of Dao Ancestor, Dongwang Island is in a corner, Sword Immortal City has not been established, Academy Qingdi City is not even a sect, it is just a place name.
Therefore, in the Five Continents at that time, the Southern Barbarian Demon Realm was at its peak, and the existence of the human race was extremely precarious.
If it hadn't been for the emergence of that female Sword Immortal, the human race might have paid an extremely heavy price in the battle at the Immortal Platform in Central Continent alone.
From then on, the female sword fairy appeared in the eyes of the world.
However, what no one knows is that behind the sword immortal, Master Taixuan has actually reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and the female sword immortal is also inextricably related to him.
No one knows that at the age of seven, he practiced cultivation, at the age of fifteen, he wandered around, at the age of seventeen, he entered the upper three realms, and at the age of twenty-two, he was the peak of the fairyland. He was born with the attitude of crushing his peers.
During this period, it was true that I had not encountered that kind of old monster from the deep sea who loved to hide his secrets, but every time he looked back after a few years, it was already a matter of a sword.
So later on, Fuyao traveled thousands of miles to search for immortals and went to the underworld to explore the secluded world, just to make further progress.
But Taixuan did not find a satisfactory opponent.
So he went to the Demon Realm.
I met the man next to me.
I vaguely remember that back then he had a name called... Luo Hou?
Yes.
Luohou.
The names of the demons in the Demon Realm have been passed down orally from generation to generation.
At that time, Taixuan was so high-minded that he paid no attention to this guy who was known as the ancestor of the Demon Realm.
At that time, Luo Hou was in high spirits, and he was a very ambitious young man who was dissatisfied with both heaven and earth.
Of course, the two had a fight at the border of the Demon Realm.
The sky and the earth change color.
In that battle, Luo Hou was slashed tens of thousands of miles away by a sword and hit the deepest part of the Demon Realm. More than ten mountains fell down, and the entire Demon Realm was silent.
But for some reason, Tai Xuan, who had never deliberately stayed in any place, stayed in the Demon Realm. For several years, he felt like he was in a deserted land.
Three years later, Luo Hou made a comeback, with the same ending, but a lot of twists and turns in the process.
I vaguely remember that repeated endings kept unfolding in the desolate land of the Demon Realm. At first, there was no one, but then more and more people watched, and their expressions became more and more amazed, including the four towering heads in the Demon Realm. The ancestors of the gods were all witnesses and admirers of those dozens of battles.
Things became much simpler after that.
Luo Hou was immortal in the Demon Realm, and had the Taixuan Sword Intent to hone himself all the time. Naturally, he became the Demon Ancestor in the eyes of all demons. Then, I don’t know one day, he suddenly learned to use human moves, so he was in the extreme In a short period of time, he integrated the seven swords of Taixuan, and for the first time in his life, he defeated Taixuan thousands of miles away.
That night, the two of them were in the same scene as today, looking up at the stars and drinking in silence among the ruins.
After that, the two never fought again.
Immediately afterwards, the demon tribe attacked Wuzhou Continent. Taixuan borrowed the sword of the female sword fairy from Sword Immortal City to kill the strongest demon tribe with one sword from thousands of miles away. Luo Hou entered the demon realm and asked, and the Southern Barbarian demon realm was filled with soldiers. Unfortunately, it has not recovered its strength for thousands of years.
Picturesque scenes began to flash through Shen Yu's mind, and later things became a lot blurry, such as Taixuan holding a sword to prove Taoism, Luo Hou killing ten thousand demons with thunderous means and regaining control of the demon world, or maybe they met again At this time, the two people had unknowingly created a gap that could not be closed, leading to the most tragic battle in the past thousands of years. Tens of thousands of demons gathered at the border of the Demon Realm, but the real battle was started by a small tea stall in Central Continent. In the beginning, old friends met, two cups of tea, a few chats, Taixuan's sword slammed Luo Hou, who thought he was now invincible, back to the demonic realm.
later.
Luo Hou was suppressed.
Taixuan fell one after another.
Thousands of years passed.
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
....
....
"Xiao Luo..." Shen Yu said suddenly.
The man in black robe shook the wine jar in his hand and frowned slightly, "If you dare to call me that again, believe it or not, I will really kill you."
Shen Yu laughed it off and asked directly: "Did you start the trouble at the Immortal Demon Platform?"
"It's so boring, I have to find something to do."
The man said indifferently: "By the way, let's see where you so-called human geniuses are now. I can just have some fun when I go out in the future."
The peak competition between the younger generations of the two tribes was held in the Demon Realm. It was a very important event for everyone in the world.
But in the eyes of the two of them, it was just a farce, without any deepest meaning.
Everyone knows that as long as Luo Hou cannot get out, no matter how powerful the four demon gods are, they will never be able to cause any trouble.
"Now that the world is no longer like before, the forces of Linghuang are very strong, and these young people will only get stronger in the future."
Shen Yu stood up and looked towards the direction of Wanliu City. The wind and clouds were surging and the sky was changing color. It seemed that the competition had begun, and the air waves generated by the attack had dispersed here.
Shen Yu said at the same time: "What's more, this formation is stronger than I thought. If you can't get the key, you will never get out."
"Thousands of years ago, I heard an interesting prophecy from a Rakshasa here, and I was quite interested in it."
Luo Hou stood up, looked at the sky and said suddenly.
"Um?"
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Luo Hou turned his head and looked at Shen Yu's expression of waiting for the next step, "I don't know this."
Shen Yu shook his head.
"Since you don't know, I won't tell you."
Luo Hou twitched the corner of his mouth, with a hint of joking pride for the first time.
Shen Yu looked at Luo Hou and suddenly asked: "How much do you know about the so-called lost era?"
Luo Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of extremely complicated emotions in his eyes. After a moment, he shook his head and said: "I am suppressed by you, so how can I be interested in taking care of so many things."
Shen Yu was silent for a while, then frowned and asked in confusion: "Then do you feel that the lifespan of today's peak practitioners is invisible... seems to be a lot shorter?"
Shen Yu had considered this issue a long time ago.
For example, in his time, a powerful practitioner would surely amaze for several eras, at least hundreds of years.
But now, even those extraordinary and holy practitioners in the Dao Sect will die inexplicably due to various reasons.
One or two is normal, but this is generally the case in the Nine Holy Lands. In Shen Yu's view, this is something that is very incomprehensible.
After connecting the world and having a long life, how could he die so easily?
Luo Hou was noncommittal and said proudly: "I am born immortal. Even your sword cannot kill me. How could I know about lowly creatures like you humans?"
"You were funny when you were a kid." Shen Yu frowned.
Luo Hou sneered and said: "Don't you care about the Immortal and Demonic Platform first? If the human race of this generation fails to live up to expectations, are you going to suppress me with your life for another three thousand years in this life? It's interesting to think about it."
Shen Yu suddenly turned his head and looked over there. Several ripples appeared in the sky like spreading on the water. Wangyang sword energy burst out wantonly, and then another pillar of flame light that could burn everything surged into the sky.
Two completely different spiritual energies collided, and the entire sky turned into red and blue.
"Interesting, this person with an innate Taoist body is so young, and he actually has a trace of the aura of the extreme realm. Could he be your disciple?"
Luo Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, then shook his head and said: "But after all, the years of cultivation are too short, and there are not enough successors. It is really defeated by time."
As if the coffin was sealed, the vast sword energy in the sky dispersed like sea water, and scorching flames enveloped the sky, announcing the victory of this battle.
Shen Yu looked at that side quietly and suddenly nodded.
Luo Hou seemed to have remembered something and asked curiously: "Is that woman related to the woman from Sword Fairy City?"
Shen Yu said: "It doesn't matter."
Luo Hou stared at Shen Yu's eyes for a while and said, "I believe you for the time being. By the way, how can we grasp the true meaning of the extreme realm."
Shen Yu asked: "Don't you know how?"
Luo Hou said angrily: "This god is talking about your extreme state."
"I am in such an extreme state..."
Shen Yu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, not knowing what he was thinking of.
Just when Luo Hou thought he wouldn't speak, Shen Yu calmly said: "Lost."
"What?" Luo Hou was stunned.
"Losing."
Shen Yu repeated the sentence and continued: "On the road to the great road, you are willing to lose. The sooner the better. If you really look directly at your heart and the sword in your hand, you will understand naturally."
Luo Hou frowned and said, "I have lost so many games before?"
"Because you think that it only takes time for you to become the strongest in the world, and you are already the strongest in the world, so it doesn't matter."
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "But practitioners are different. Sometimes if you lose a game, your path will be broken."
"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems like a blessing in disguise." Luo Hou said softly.
.....
The first battle between the seven people on the Immortal and Demonic Platform was extremely brutal, far beyond everyone's expectations.
Yu Wenwen fights against a fiery-red long-haired woman from the demon tribe, whose alias is Rakshasa. She is the only descendant of Rakshasa, one of the four demon gods.
For a few breaths, without saying a word, the sword energy and demonic energy exploded overwhelmingly, forming an extremely terrifying field.
Yu Wenwen abandoned the Taoist sword practice, and even got the guidance of Shen Yu. The sword energy shot out in the air.
The entire body of the female deity turned into a blazing sun, showing no fear.
There are no words to describe the way the two fought.
Watching the battle between the two from a distance, countless people have an illusion in their hearts. Although the realm cannot merge with the world due to suppression, it seems that the two gods of ice and fire are fighting in mid-air. The ice and fire are gorgeous, like a miracle.
So in the end, even though Yu Wenwen was suppressed by the blazing sun and was at a disadvantage, the great practitioners on the top of the wall didn't have the slightest expression, at most they felt a little regretful.
Rakshasa Girl, even among the gods of the Demon Realm, is a being with enough combat power to be ranked in the top three and a higher god.
After all, Yu Wenwen's training years are too young, and her peak state may be temporarily unbalanced and unable to be used, so losing a game may be a good thing for the future.
But what no one knew was that at the moment when the two of them drew their swords for the last time, Yu Wenwen's eyes turned blue, her whole aura quickly became ethereal, and the ancient sword in her hand made a faint cicada sound.
She can clearly do extreme things.
However, she didn't know why, but she finally gave up this choice.
So after one blow.
Yu Wenwen knelt on one knee, held the sword with her hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Rakshasa girl stood proudly in the air, with flames flowing in her eyes.
The outcome has been decided.
