I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

The disaster is a joke:

"Why did you stop?"

Sang Nian looked at him, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

Huo was stabbed by her eyes, and a bit of violence flashed in them:

"Do you really think this barrier can trap me? I was just teasing them. Now, I don't want to play anymore."

He turned around suddenly:

"I'm going to kill them right now."

He had only taken two steps when there was a soft "bang" sound and a storage bag was thrown at his feet.

He paused, then bent down and picked it up.

Sang Nian's face was cold:

"Don't you want it? I'll give it to you."

Huo untied the storage bag with a gloomy face and poured out everything inside.

With a loud "crash", all kinds of messy items piled up all over the floor.

The Demon's Tear is stuck in the gap at the bottom and is not very conspicuous.

Sang Nian held her breath, pretending not to care, and watched his every move out of the corner of her eye.

He squatted down, pushed aside the pile of debris, and reached straight to the bottom -

Sang Nianxin's heart instantly rose to her throat.

He picked up the brown paper bag containing the plum candies.

The black glass bead next to it rolled to the ground. Without even a glance, he opened the paper package and picked up a plum candy.

Sang Nian was stunned.

He put the candy in his mouth, put the paper bag in his arms, and turned away.

Sang Nian subconsciously chased after him for a few steps.

He looked back impatiently:

"We won't kill them today."

She stopped and leaned against the door.

After a long time, I finally reacted.

——He wanted her storage bag just to find a candy.

Sang Nian chased in the direction he disappeared.

The old tree was lush and green. The young man was sitting on the trunk with one leg bent, looking dazed.

She stood under the tree, looked up at him, and didn't speak for a long time.

Noticing her gaze, he lowered his eyes and said casually:

"What?"

Sang Nian: "Do you have to kill them?"

He became even more impatient: "I already said I won't kill you today."

Sang Nian: "What about tomorrow?"

Huo leaned against the tree trunk and said lazily:

"depend on mood."

Sang Nian: "What about Xie Chenzhou?"

When talking about him, Huo had a blank expression:

"Only one of us can survive, we can never coexist."

Sang Nian was silent for a long time, then asked:

"Who is the person you hate the most?"

The disaster said nothing.

Sang Nian: "Is it me?"

He seemed extremely sleepy and closed his eyes, still not speaking.

Sang Nian stood there for a while, realizing that he was destined not to get his answer, so he gave up communicating with him and returned to the hut.

The ancient book that I had not finished reading before was also among them.

She picked it up casually, sat down and opened it, but her thoughts could not be focused and drifted aimlessly.

Tomorrow will be the tenth day.

Liu Liu reported to the system background as usual, but Xie Chenzhou still did not make any movement.

If he can't make it tomorrow...

The Immortal Alliance will have a decisive battle with the disaster, and at that time, what should she do to protect Xie Chenzhou and everyone else?

If the Immortal Alliance wins, Xie Chenzhou will die.

If disaster strikes, everyone will die, including Xie Chenzhou.

"No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end."

Sang Nian drew out her sword, and the sword reflected a ray of skylight that flashed across her eyebrows.

Her fingertips slowly brushed across the blade, her eyes determined:

"When that time comes..."

A drop of blood rolled out and dripped silently onto the open ancient book below.

The ink gradually faded and the original words could no longer be seen.

She put down her sword, cast a cleansing spell to remove the blood, and wiped it with her sleeve.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed on one of the lines of words.

This book records a battle in ancient times.

In ancient times, the first demon was born between heaven and earth.

He was against the gods and committed evil everywhere.

At that time, Mount Buzhou collapsed, the Fusang tree fell, and disasters occurred one after another in the world.

The gods joined forces to kill him, but after his death, endless evil thoughts flooded the six realms.

Life is charcoal.

To preserve the six realms, the gods created a container to hold evil thoughts.

As long as the container is completely destroyed, this disaster can be survived.

But no one expected that the container—

The birth of its own consciousness.

He is as ignorant as a baby, but possesses enough power to destroy the world.

As a result, the gods split into two factions and argued endlessly over his life and death.

Finally, the gods unanimously decided to seal his divine power and imprison him at the bottom of Mount Kunlun.

He was supposed to be killed by the gods at birth, and spent long years alone at the bottom of the mountain.

It has been too long, so long that most gods have returned to chaos.

It has been so long that all living beings in the world have forgotten the existence of a demon god at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

One day, a crack suddenly appeared in Kunlun Mountain.

The devil escapes, intending to overthrow the six realms.

A goddess from Kunlun sealed it with her life, but the seal could only last for ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years later, the six realms are doomed to be doomed.

"If you want to survive this disaster, there is only one way."

This is the last line of this page.

Sang Nian slowed down his breathing and turned the page to read the next sentence.

Without warning, the ground began to shake.

The hut was shaking violently and was on the verge of collapse.

The book fell to the ground and she immediately bent down to pick it up.

A burst of energy came and suddenly carried her out of the hut.

"Boom——"

The next second after she left, the hut collapsed completely.

That book was also buried beneath the rubble.

Sang Nian was still looking for it when a familiar voice came to his ears:

"Nian Nian, it's me."

She froze and turned back suddenly.

In a doomsday-like scene, the young man stood against the light, his hairband and clothes fluttering in the wind.

"...Xie Chenzhou." She cried out.

"it's me."

Xie Chenzhou held her hand, his palm was warm and dry:

"I'm here to save you."

Sang Nian: "But today is the ninth day..."

A piece of intact Kunshan jade appeared beside Xie Chenzhou:

"I succeeded in refining it ahead of time."

Sang Nian was extremely happy:

"Great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another roar in the sky.

A bolt of thunder struck, and the barrier was completely shattered.

In mid-air, a young man in black stood in the air.

A cold wind blew in, and countless dead souls and vengeful spirits rushed towards him.

His gaze stayed on Xie Chenzhou for a few seconds, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Now, you are no match for me."

"One of him isn't enough, what about us?"

The sword light shone brightly, and countless disciples from the immortal sect flew over on swords from all directions.

Shen Mingchao, who was at the front, raised his head high:

"Do you think everyone has no friends like you?"

Huo's face was gloomy: "Looking for death."

Thousands of thunders descended at once, violent winds swept across the sky, the dark divine seal on his forehead flickered, and monstrous demonic energy surged from behind him.

Shen Mingchao turned sideways to take the blow and raised his eyebrows:

"Is that all you have?"

Xiao Jing also said: "Nothing more than that."

Huo was so angry that he laughed: "Really?"

The air pressure around kept dropping, and the demonic energy became thicker, blocking the view.

Sang Nian couldn't see their figures, and his heart sank suddenly. He immediately wanted to fly over to support them.

The next moment, the sword flashed and dispelled the evil spirit.

Xie Chenzhou stood opposite the young man. Behind him, Shen Mingchao was holding his chest with his hands, his face pale.

Huo sneered:

"You are obviously a demon god, but you want to save these ants. Xie Chenzhou, you are so ridiculous."

Xie Chenzhou looked calm:

"Not as funny as you."

Huo was full of contempt, and raised his arms and shouted:

"I will kill all the ants and make the entire six realms tremble for me. This is the real demon god."

Xie Chenzhou: “Oh.”

disaster:"……"

Xie Chenzhou: "Why aren't you talking?"

Huo took a deep breath and grinned:

"Today, I will kill you."