"It's God's will that I become a demon." '

'You hate Tianluo, you are in such a situation, you hate it so deeply, in the end, any struggle you do is still held hostage by it. '

'Heh...how can I say that fate is hard to break. '

'The one who said that fate is hard to break, but begged to change his fate against the sky, is also you. '

'It's just a matter of admitting or not.If you just admit it, why bother to stay in the world. '

'Humph! '

The Lantern Festival Lantern Festival is noisy until late at night, and finally it is silent. The cold air engulfs the remaining Xiteng points. The more lively and prosperous the scene is, the more it fades into emptiness after the music is over.The figure leaning on a bamboo stick is tall and handsome, with a bluish-gray and slightly broken lotus ghost lantern floating around him, the sleeper was tired and yawned as he passed this person and ghost, suddenly shivering from the cold, looking around None of them squinted their eyes in confusion, so they continued to walk forward with their necks shrunk.

'You're acting less and less human. ' Ghost Lamp taunted.

'Because I am a demon. Dongfang smiled lightly, and now there are fewer and fewer things that can make him angry.

Years passed by, and the person in the mirror was still the same as before. The demon body gave him a long lifespan, and the half-soul from the bamboo demon supported the remnant soul of the nearly withered elephant, and it survived these many years. the past.

Many years ago, he was passing through an evil place, and he came across a ghost lamp, and its origin is quite extraordinary.There are not many monks in the human world, and even rarer ones can become Earth Immortals. Gui Deng was a sword cultivator who had already reached Earth Immortals before he was alive.It's a pity that with such a talent, it can't resist the jealousy and hatred of ordinary people.The closest person can also betray, but the worst thing is that the people betray their relatives, the revenge is not revenged, and the body is dead.When he died, he was full of resentment, how could he be willing to cross the river of forgetfulness and enter reincarnation, so he could not be bound by his soul lock, nor could he get close to him, if he hadn't exhausted his cultivation, he would have been killed by the fierce aura that slaughtered all living beings. He was able to become a great monster, but at that time he used his grievances to condense himself, but he abandoned the way of immortality. From then on, he became a demon and ghost, and he was not included in the book of heaven and earth.

Since the original sojourn in the soul body was a spring lantern that was abandoned by others, the deity also appeared in the world in the form of a ghost lantern.It takes that evil spirit as its source, and it can't leave the place where it died in the first place, and gradually, that place will naturally become a place that people and animals dare not get close to.Dongfang accidentally entered the forbidden area. Seeing that the visitor was not kind, he tapped the past with a stick, and instantly understood each other.

A demon and a ghost are just like extremes. The result of reckless fighting is either that the evil spirit will pollute his whole body, or his pure spirit will purify the evil. Both sides agree to stop.

The ghost lamp thinks that the demon in front of him is really interesting, and it looks like a good demon, but it vaguely glimpses the dark and mottled soul, which makes it tremble with evil. Seeing the special situation of this ghost, Dongfang is born with resentment. Resentment and evil will not go away, and it will not be extinguished. To subdue it, you need to change the method, but the ghost has no fighting spirit, so he just stopped.

You come and I go back and forth to test each other, and each other groaned coldly in their hearts, but they didn't fight again.Later, Dongfang solved the method of binding the earth for the ghost lamp, so that he did not have to live according to the boundaries of the land. A ghost has traveled hand in hand so far.

Ghost Lamp has a cold and arrogant personality, and it is even more resentful about the past before and after death, so it is always a little extreme.This trip is for a pair of double swords.

"A precious weapon and a soul must have a blood sacrifice. Back then, I searched all over the world for a sword, and I saw it in this city. The sword spirit was still gestating, and I set up a hidden formation to protect it. I didn't take it away. Counting the time, it should be It's here. 'The ghost lamp said so. "Back then" still refers to the year when he was still an Earth Immortal.

There is nothing wrong with the East, so it followed.

Passing through the soul for thousands of years, all the human bodies, but even though he insists on being a human being, his memory and soul have drawn an insurmountable gap between him and others. He really knows that it is impossible for him to be human, so he behaves It's neither fish nor fowl.After crossing the body of a demon, I have admitted in my heart that I am a demon, as Wudi said, but my consciousness has never recognized it. When I first wandered around the world, I didn't look like a demon.

A demon and a ghost have walked such a long road, even the Lantern Festival has gone through countless times, but Dongfang has never missed the Lantern Festival of the Lantern Festival. It doesn't think much of it when it walks among the crowds like a mortal.Occasionally, I feel that this demon is too hypocritical. No matter what he was, he became a demon if he was destined to become a demon, and he still thought about what else to do, just like he used to be an earth fairy, and once he degenerated into a ghost, he accepted it without any doubts. own identity.

But sometimes, as long as you break through a certain bottom line, you will degenerate more quickly. Looking at the East today, there are still many problems of being a demon at the beginning.

A dark mansion at the entrance of East Street.Dongfang stood at the door and smiled: "Your hidden formation has turned this place into a haunted house." '

The ghost lamp gave a 'tss': "It's not just for me to swallow it to nourish myself." '

Dongfang stood there leaning on his stick, smiling innocently: "Then you go and clear the way, and save me from looking at those filth." '

The dark blue-gray spring lantern swayed for a while, let out a sneer, and floated in.

After a while, the two closed wooden doors moved out without a sound. Dongfang smiled again, and then walked in with his stick.

The house is full of cobwebs, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.Originally, the ghosts hidden in the maze made the space clear, and the air was particularly refreshing.Dongfang followed the floating ghost lamp and came to the backyard. A tree full of red flowers appeared in the mist and clouds, which was like a fire. Only by himself can he bloom such a demon red color.

'Huh? Ghost Lantern was also a little surprised, "I never saw this tree back then. '

"The leaves are like the feathers of a flying phoenix, and the flowers are like the crown of a red phoenix." Dongfang showed his figure, turned the bamboo stick, and smiled faintly, "It's the Phoenix tree."

After a pause, he said again: "The sword spirit is not ordinary to be able to give birth to this kind of divine tree. It will be difficult for you to subdue it."

He stood there far away, with no intention of moving, Jingmei's soft face smiled quietly, in the eyes of Guideng, it was simply a teasing of a joke.With a cold snort, the ghost lamp swayed slightly, and escaped from the host body, and a long black smoke gradually condensed into the appearance of a soul body.

Now that it is a ghost, everything in its lifetime should have been a flash in the face, but it was born of resentment. Even if its revenge is avenged now, it can't get rid of the brand of its previous life. Such as this soul body, its appearance is indeed true, but When it died, all of its seventy-seven-forty-nine swords and thousands of cuts appeared in its soul, and it had been cultivating the soul for many years with evil spirits. This time it appeared, it most echoed the shape of demons and ghosts that ordinary people say.

"The attributes are contradictory. If you insist on it, you may die. You don't use dual swords, so you should leave some room for it." Dongfang said.

'You also said to be merciful? 'Ghost Lantern sneered,' It's already here, so why not find out! '

With a flick of his figure, he floated into the formation.

Dongfang looked up at the demon-burning Phoenix tree. The trunk and low tips were shrouded in haze. Even if he was a demon, he couldn't see into it. The weight trembled tremblingly, and the demon red petals were blown away by the nameless wind, floating and hovering beside the flowers and trees, as if a raging fire had been ignited in an instant, igniting the field of vision.

He really likes such intense and unbridled colors.Once upon a time, the gentle and dilute color of silence disappeared like a dream. The separation of the soul and the long suffering have made him struggle to the utmost, and his temperament has become as fierce and stubborn as the soul, to the verge of collapse. Extremely ruined.

He looked at the safflower tree and was stunned for a while.

Over the years, his understanding of the art of time and space has become more and more detailed.Although it is impossible to fully control the two laws, it is not a serious problem to use them freely.At the beginning when Ah Yan wanted him to go to the demon world, he was afraid that he wanted to use Tu Li's hand to help him. He thought, probably, what Tu Li could give him was a demon body.The remnant soul has already consumed too much soul power, and if it crosses the soul a few more times, it is afraid that even the remaining memory and sanity will not be preserved. After crossing a demon body, it will have a lifespan of hundreds of years. Before completely turning into a wild soul, there is more that can be done.

There is a phoenix bone left behind in the life soul, and he has made up his mind to abandon everything as a demon, so there is no psychological pressure to absorb the phoenix bone life soul.He already knew the location of the palace of stars and earth. A Yan once said that among the three realms, there are always areas where the barrier of heaven and earth is weak.The barrier between heaven and earth is formed based on the power of time and space. So, is there any place in this world that is weaker and has more flaws than the power of time and space in the Sea of ​​Thunderclouds?The sky destroyed Penglai and wiped out the vitality of the demon god Changchun left by the chaos, but it just gave him the opportunity to find out his own destiny!

But he can't act rashly now.He used the long life of this demon to wait for an opportunity.

An opportunity that even the Dao of Heaven can't stop him if he has enough confidence!The power of the remains of the ancient phoenix made him understand that if he absorbed it, he would be a demon master if he wasn't a sky demon. The way of heaven would not let him absorb it in vain—but to take out the fate line determined by God and change his own fate is also a reversal. Since ancient times, even the gods have not been able to achieve the act of heaven, which shows that it is difficult. He is afraid that once he takes action, the way of heaven will intervene again through Fuxi's hand.

Therefore, he has to wait for an opportunity, he knows that it will definitely come, this is the glimmer of life that Tianyan Jiujiu has escaped, the only "one" that is not controlled by heaven in the end of life, it just depends on whether he can grasp it!

And... Ah Yan future.Ah Yan is still in the future.

The A-Yan in this world has not come to him yet... He knew why A-Yan didn't allow him to go to Mount Heng. As long as he thought about it, he felt that if he saw her, he would never leave again.

Dongfang suddenly focused. He raised his head and saw that the red flowers all over the tree were withering, as if burning into ashes. In an instant, the flowers and trees withered into flying ash, and the nameless wind was blowing, and all the mist and smoke slowly dissipated. A lamp and a woman surrounded by a faint red light slowly stepped out.

Yanghuo Sword Spirit, as expected, is dressed in a red shirt with simple clothes, and a pair of extremely beautiful swords are worn around his waist. The phoenix-headed sword hilt is also fiery red. The ghostly lantern floating in front of her was the exact opposite.

Dongfang was silent for a while, then turned to look at the ghost lantern that had returned to the shape of a spring lantern: "What did you do?"

'You don't care what I did. '

The sword spirit smiled slightly, bowed towards Dongfang to salute, and then disappeared in a turn, leaving only the two swords in the void, swept away by the ghostly energy of the ghost lamp, and disappeared.

Dongfang glanced at the place where the poinciana had grown just now, there was a big pit, apparently where the twin swords were buried.Think about it and don't care about the sale of the ghost lamp: "Forget it, you got a good deal, let's go."

'Where are you going? '

"Do you need to take care of it?" Dongfang returned to the ghost body with his ghost way.

Waiting is boring.He suddenly remembered the sword that sealed his other half of the soul back then.

Over the past hundreds of thousands of lives, it has really consumed too much to cling to some things that are not worth it at all. He has only tossed so much that his memory is incomplete, his soul is insane, and it is only now that he remembers his past fate and soul.

That was the beginning of his destiny of living in the world for thousands of years. The immortal soul was forcibly separated in the blood-smeared formation of Longyuan tribe craftsmen Jiaoli, the four souls of life were integrated into the sword of burning silence, and the remaining two souls and three souls were unwilling to disperse. Yu Jiaoli's son Minghun was born, and it was his first soul crossing at that time, and his divine soul was the master of the son of man's Minghun.After Longyuan's energy was exhausted, the seven fierce swords cast by the tribe were sealed by Nuwa, Jiaoyue lost the sword of burning silence, and died in the sword casting furnace*-he regained his sanity in the furnace. It is countless lives wandering in the world.

Where is the Fenji Sword now?Are those old events from the prehistoric times still left behind?Where to look for these traces?

'Southern Xinjiang?What are you doing there? 'Ghost Lamp asked curiously.

The era of the gods is long gone, and the most people in the world who believe in the Great God Nuwa are in southern Xinjiang.

The enmity between the Emperor of the Earth and the Heavenly Court was deeply buried.As early as when the Heaven Realm was established, Nuwa had separated from Fuxi and the future Heavenly Court, and all kinds of struggles since then have caused the two sides to be in the same situation.The East knows that as early as when the Buzhou Mountain collapsed, Nuwa had already escaped from the book of heaven through the merit of mending the sky. There are various legends in the world that he can tell the truth from the false. In the resident area, Yama of the Ten Palaces felt his merits and virtues in this world because he was the emperor of the land. He specially built a town in an area to show his respect, and named it Youdu.

The seven fierce swords were dispersed and sealed by Nu Wa in various parts of the world, but the exact location has not been disclosed.It is impossible for the East to go to Youdu. It is true that the prince Changqin was made by Nuwa's soul-drawing technique, but the karma between him and Nuwa was completely over when Nuwa sealed the seven swords to protect Longyuan. .

The game between heaven and earth, the struggle between Fuxi and Nuwa—the Longyuan tribe originally belonged to the Chiyou tribe, and the feud between Chiyou and Fuxi was irreconcilable, so even if he knew, the reason why Nuwa blessed the Longyuan tribe was to fight with Fuxi. Despite the struggle, he still couldn't let go.As Long Yuan was the chief culprit who took his life and caused him to fall into such a situation, he will get revenge for this revenge sooner or later!

So if he didn't enter Youdu, he was afraid that if he took a look at it, he would wish to destroy everything he saw.It is also impossible for him to meet Nuwa. How is this indifferent and cruel goddess different from Fuxi?How could the central emperor take time out of Longyuan's luck to avoid backlash?Because what Long Yuan did was against the heavens!The fall of the prince Changqin was calculated by the fate of Fuxi, but the seven swords divided the immortal soul into the sky with fierce and devilish aura, which also angered the emperor of heaven.The sky wants Longyuan to be destroyed. Back then, Nuwa was able to forcibly intervene when the disaster came, and even used the seal of the Seven Swords as a bargaining chip to win Longyuan's family, but she didn't give the prince Changqin's remnant soul any room. Do you half remember the appearance of the ancient love?

In the same way, it can be proved that if he wants to burn to silence and whereabouts now, he will also be stopped by Nu Wa.At the beginning, this god did not seek Long Yuan for nothing!Her sealing the Seven Swords means binding the Seven Swords to herself. If these fierce swords are born, she will bear all the karma of any disasters caused by them!How could she watch others seek the fierce sword?

Therefore, the location of the Fenji Sword still needs to be searched.But Dongfang thought, no matter where the sword is, there must be Nuwa relics there, and the place where the most legends about this god are spread is Southern Xinjiang, so he must go to find out.

'So you're looking for the sword too? ’ Ghost Lantern said, ‘Is there a sword in southern Xinjiang?Back then, I traveled all over the world, but I didn't see a spirit sword in the southern border. '

Dongfang calmly touched the bamboo stick.Suddenly remembered that this person was once a sword repairer who searched for swords all over the world.

"What I'm looking for is a fierce sword." He said, "The fierce sword is full of evil and resentment, and the sky will not allow it to be born, so I will seal it."

The ghost light flickered slightly.When it was a sword cultivator, it was noble and upright, and dismissed all evil spirits, but now it is a ghost body, but it couldn't be more happy with evil spirits. Hearing this time, I suddenly felt a little itchy.

'What do you want the fierce sword for?Are you sure it wasn't for me? '

Daringly, you also know that you can't use Sword Dance even if you have it.Dongfang cast a sideways glance at the spring lantern: "...it's okay to give it to you."

He is destined to use the bones of the phoenix to shape his body and soul, even if he destroys Fen Ji and obtains the immortal soul of the past, he will not be willing to fuse again.The qin fairy in ancient times would never return, but now there is no qin, no celestial being, he is just a demon.

Wanting to see Fenjijian again, probably, is also for the last karma.

'Your eyes are wrong. 'The ghost lamp vowed.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang asked for advice humbly.

'You don't see what you see in your head at all. "The ghost lamp is a bit weird. From the eyes of bystanders, you can see the changes of the stars and the sea. This is the first time, and one or two are fine. He always looks like this, "Have you been to these places before?" '

Dongfang smiled slightly: "Yes."

'...But you were not a demon before. 'If it is not a demon that can last a long time, is it possible that it is still a human?Ghost Lantern hesitated, 'Do you keep all the memories of reincarnation? '

"Reincarnation...well." Dongfang said, "Throw away what you want to remember, but keep all the irrelevant things."

He picked a red Polygonum by the river, tied it lightly in a bamboo stick, and smiled: "Go into the city. I still remember where in Jiangdu, I buried wine back then."

One year or two years, five years or ten years, the aroma of the wine will become stronger and more mellow, but what about a hundred years or a thousand years?

There is no trace of the old wine shop, but the street shops are prosperous but sell more wine.Dongfang showed his real body, leaning on a bamboo stick, quietly walked through the places where the scent of wine was condensed, whether it was clear or strong, and occasionally he was invited by the bartenders around to give a small cup of wine and comment on it. When passing by a tavern, He saw a middle-aged scribe in a blue robe, thin and long beard looking down at him.

Looking back, he smiled lightly and walked away.

The locust tree where the wine is buried is still growing, its roots and branches are thick and thick, and its luxuriant branches are like a canopy. Dongfang stared at the ground, smiled, tapped a certain place with a bamboo stick, and left.

Ghost Lantern followed him rather puzzled: "Didn't you say you want to drink?"Why did you leave? '

"It's been rotten for so many years, do you want to dig out a jar of dirt?"

'You said that the brewing technique you used at that time was superb, and it would not go bad for thousands of years! '

"You think too much."

'whispering sound!Dare to say or not to admit it! '

The ghost lamp rushed to the wine, anyway, there was a magic trick that could make the ghost eat the things in the world, so he refused to leave immediately.Dongfang asked for a room at the inn, and sent Xiaoer to buy some of the most famous wines nearby, and threw them to him to taste.

There was a knock at the door that night.

East glanced.The ghost lamp swayed to open the door, and outside the door was a young man in a dark blue robe, who looked like a scribe, and his expression did not change at all when he saw the ghost lamp floating in front of him.

'what for? 'A lazy and slightly drunk voice floated from the lotus ghost lamp.

The visitor holds an altar of wine in his arms.The wine jar is dark blue, which is similar to the color of his clothes, so that people can't even see it.

"I invite you to drink." The visitor smiled quietly, his features were clear and handsome, his body was thin, and he had an air of immortality.

The door was closed, the visitor sat down, stretched out his hand and opened the brown cover on the wine jar, and a very attractive aroma of wine came to his nostrils, taking a sip was like eating a elixir, making people feel ecstatic.The ghost lamp that was still dangling before suddenly appeared in the real body of the soul, and sat straight on the last chair in the room, staring at the jar of wine without blinking.

Dongfang shifted his gaze from the human face to the wine jar, and said, "Why bother."

"I've been waiting for you for many years." The person who came smiled said, three wine bowls were lined up, and the transparent and thick wine was poured into it, and the aroma of the wine was so rich that those who heard it couldn't stop.

He also brought this black wine bowl with him. Not many people still use this kind of wine vessel now, but the bright red paint on the bottom of this wine bowl is still the same as it was just painted.

Ghost Lantern took a sip, and his eyes immediately changed: "Good wine!"

Come and smile.It snowed heavily that year, and the grown-up tavern master burned paper money alone under the eaves.The ashes of paper fluttered with the heavy snow, and I don't know how many years after the snow was gone, it became conscious.

"Thousands of years have passed, and even the city has risen and fallen several times. The courtyard of the winery was burned down and bulldozed many years ago, but I am still here." After entering the wine market, even the dying locust tree grew so strong——I waited for you under the tree for so many years, and finally I waited for you to come back."

He picked up the wine bowl and said to Dongfang: "Please!" He fixed his eyes on the wine bowl, raised his head and drank it in a sip, then smiled: "It's really good wine!"

"Why wait?" Dongfang asked.

"A jug of wine, who cares whether it waits or not."

Dongfang stared at the wine bowl, finally raised it to his lips, and drank it in one gulp.When the cold wine enters the mouth, it turns into countless warm currents, which flow all over the body in an instant, and the soul has been filled with vitality for decades.

He put down the bowl, and someone came to fill the empty bowl again.

Without saying a word, one demon, one ghost, and one spirit silently drank a bottle of fine wine that had been sealed for thousands of years.

"Time flies like water... don't look back, I really... want to see her again." The Immortal of Wine smiled lowly, "Unfortunately, we never meet again."

His body gradually became nothingness, and finally turned into a puff of green smoke without a trace.

Dongfang lowered his head and saw that the wine jar he buried with Sishui was slowly cracking, and the pieces turned into fly ash, leaving nothing behind.

'Millennium Reiki, how does it taste after drinking it? The ghost lamp smiled lazily, "If I know that the wine I buried back then can give birth to spirit immortals, and after a thousand years, it will return to me with itself. I would rather hate why I didn't bury more jars back then!" '

But a jar of wine, if there is no adventure, how can it be alive?

There is a person who, a long, long time ago, left countless room for reversal for him.

"...Yaoling, Yaoling, probably, my soul can last a little longer."

Ah Yan, it’s been a few more years, what’s wrong with you, you’re still in the future.

The author has something to say: 9.28

In fact, this chapter has been coded a long time ago, and I have been busy with Ou Shinan, thinking that Gu Jian should code some more?So it's been delayed until now... A few days ago, my wisdom teeth hurt again, and I couldn't concentrate on typing, and I didn't post 123 Romance for a few days. Then come to Yukino once again... Hahahaha

There is information that both Youdu and Wumeng Lingu are descendants of Nuwa, but the stupid author adopted the setting of Fuxi and Nuwa husband and wife, and did not intend to let Nuwa cheat and leave offspring... So, I used the family's title.I really don't like Nuwa of Gu Jian, and I used the name of Tiandao puppet for Fuxi's dislike, but Nuwa really doesn't want to make excuses, so one can imagine what the boss will do in the end...

The next chapter will end Dongfang, and then it will be Shao Gong hahahahahahahahahaha

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