Master Xiu is cultivating

This heavy snow seems to never end.

The death of Immortal Emperor Yunxiao made their lords turn the whole world into a boundless snow realm.

When this snow will melt, no one knows.

Maybe there will never be a day of melting.

All the heavenly demons who have seen this catastrophe will never forget this day. The light that lit up between the sky and the earth was extremely dazzling, and then everything returned to nothingness. The whole world was covered by icy snow and entered the eternal winter.

Chu Xiao died, and Chu Mo had no reason to stay in the Demon Realm.

He left the snow-covered city and walked into the wilderness alone, without asking that person whether he was Chongyun or Chonghua.What's the point of all this?Even if he is really Chongyun, he is him from the beginning to the end, and has not changed, so what?Chu Xiao is dead.

He is the only one in this world who cares about such things, and he is the only one who cares whether what he sees in his eyes is his master or another person who looks exactly like him.If it were someone else, what he cared about would be whether he could get comfort from this substitute, treat the person in front of him as the one he misses, and live happily ever after.

Chu Mo felt that Chu Xiao was really the stupidest person in the world.

They will probably never meet again.

This time it's not that Chu Xiao is hiding from him on purpose, but that there is no such person in the world who once brought him out of the secret realm, grew up with him, and let himself please him wholeheartedly. Take on the likeness of another person.

He has been in this world, and the last thing left is only two things, a piece of Xuanjing that he has always carried with him, and a little baby born from his solitary universe.

That little baby really looked like him, with exquisite facial features and a small body, lying in his arms, clenched his fists vigorously, and cried bitterly.Chu Mo wrapped up the naked little guy with his robe, watched him kicking and kicking in the clothes, and let out childish cries, as if even the newborn little guy knew that from today on, he would never be born again. I can't see the person who protected him under the catastrophe.

The boundless snowy land has been left far behind, and the young man with a square sky painting halberd on his back walked step by step in the wasteland, his eyes gradually turned red, and he suddenly squatted on the ground as he walked.He embraced himself with two arms, and cried out Chu Xiao's name, he was as helpless as when he was taken away from his father, brother and relatives back then, not at all like a majestic demon emperor.

The wind and snow slapped on the doors and windows, making continuous noises.

The maids on duty put on thicker clothes, and their scarce energy could not support them to keep their bodies warm with spells.The door of the dormitory was closed, and the weak light could not come in. Only the night pearls inlaid on the wall gave off a faint light, illuminating the cool air.The hall was still very quiet today, only the baby's cry could be faintly heard from the depths of the bedroom, which penetrated the doors and windows and fell into the ears of the maids, making them feel distressed.

This little baby was left behind by Immortal Emperor Yunxiao, and he sent him out of Jieyun when he was wiped out.

This is their future young master.

Although I feel that the birth of this child is taboo, but he is so young, so crying day and night, no matter who listens to it, he will feel unbearable.

...not to mention that he still has half of the blood of the Immortal Emperor.

There are only your lord and this little guy in the dormitory, no one else, will your lord coax him?Was it possible for him to take care of such a crying baby?The maids don't think so.

Immortal Emperor Yunxiao died in front of him and turned into ashes. When the little guy was thrown down, he didn't even reach out to catch it, but rushed towards the dazzling light.They thought, if the old man Qingya hadn't used [-]% of his strength to hold him down that day, he might have rushed into Jieyun and disappeared together with Immortal Emperor Yunxiao.

However, since that day, there has been such a news spread among the demons from nowhere—the legendary treasure of Xihe, the Jade Jade of Reincarnation, has already recognized Demon Venerable Chonghua as the master. Among the robbery clouds, he and Immortal Emperor Yunxiao were smashed into powder by the robbery thunder, and they still survived.

In other words, no matter what, he couldn't die.

No previous life, no next life, born in the void, not reincarnated, this is a demon.

If you get the Jade Jue of Reincarnation, you will be able to escape this fate and have the same chance of reincarnation as anyone else.

This is probably the dream of all the demons, but they guessed that among all the demons, they are probably the only one who does not want this Xihe treasure.

Rather than living alone, he might be more willing to disappear with Immortal Emperor Yunxiao and no longer remain between heaven and earth.

The wind and snow blew harder and harder, but the crying of the baby coming from the depths of the bedroom gradually weakened, and the maids were stunned. They didn't know what happened to the young young master, and the crying face appeared in front of them. It looked as if he was holding his breath, and he wanted to bravely rush into it and take a look.

Your Majesty may be depressed over Immortal Emperor Yunxiao's death, after all, this is a child, a young life, or the reason why Immortal Emperor Yunxiao dragged him until he was born safely in the tribulation and thunder, and then gave up struggling, even for the sake of Immortal Emperor Yunxiao, he should also treat this child well, and shouldn't let him cry until he is silent.

The two maids looked at each other, encouraged each other, turned around, and were about to push the door in, but before their hands touched the door, the closed door was opened from the inside.His Majesty's figure appeared at the door, holding in his arms the little baby who had stopped sobbing and sucked his fingers and was sound asleep.

The eyes of the two girls fell on the cute face of the little baby, seeing him frowning in his sleep, as if he was going to cry again at any moment, they couldn't help feeling distressed again.One of them gritted her teeth, raised her head boldly, and looked at the Demon Lord, her voice trembling slightly but firmly said: "Your Majesty shouldn't...let the young master cry like this, even though he...he is dead. Yes, but this child has half of his blood, which is his continuation. If the lord is impatient to take care of the young master, this servant is willing... willing to share the worries of the lord and take care of him for the lord."

As he spoke, he boldly stretched out his hand, intending to pick up the little baby who was wrinkling his face in his sleep.

But the person in front of him said, "No need."

The hearts of the two trembled, and they heard him say in a low voice, "You are right, this is the child he left behind, I should watch carefully..."

They raised their heads involuntarily, and their eyes trembled slightly on the person in front of them. They saw his handsome face, cold eyes, half-lowered their heads and stared at the little baby in their arms.The face of the person in front of them was obviously expressionless and very calm, but for some reason, the two of them could see a mourning that was so heavy that it was difficult for them to breathe.