In the small forest near the Martial Arts Hall of Chunyang Peak, Mo Kongjing told Jin Yuanbao a lot.

From the forbidden land of the Mo family to the suicide note of Mo Yu, the previous patriarch of the Mo family, from the peak prosperity of the ancient Yan Kingdom to the catastrophe of extinction, from the end of ancient times to the early days of the world of cultivating immortals, just as Yuan Bao said, all results must have their causes.

The end of one era is bound to usher in the rise of another.

Through Mo Kongjing's narration, it seems to be able to see a vivid picture evolve into a history book.

The Yan Kingdom, Mo Family, and Tianshan Mountains at their peak were once known as the top of Kyushu.

The destruction of Yan Kingdom was an unimaginable thing for Kyushu in ancient times.

No matter whether it is human, god, or immortal, no one can imagine that Yanshi, who is stronger than manipulating everything in the world for his own use, will be destroyed by someone who will destroy the country and even the clan!

Immediately afterwards, the Mo family, an ancient family capable of slaughtering demons and immortals with just a mortal body, also fell.

Only the Tianshan Mountain, which holds the blood of the ancient gods, can protect itself. The thousand-year foundation was destroyed once, and the mountain owner Qingkong Daoist has not left the customs for 300 years.

——On that day, the arrogant and eccentric pinnacle country ushered in a catastrophe.

No matter how the world guesses, even if they want to break their heads, they will definitely not be able to guess the culprit who manipulated all this.

Only one person can destroy a country.

——The devil revives!

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"My lord, they are here."

In the thousand-year-old castle that has never changed since ancient times, a young man glanced up at the Miaoman girl in front of him, and then moved away carelessly.

His long, jet-black hair was scattered behind the chair, his left eye was completely covered by his thick bangs, and his right hand unconsciously tapped on the armrest. After a long silence, he let out an inexplicable 'um', and fell into deathly silence again.

Outside the window is the endless territory of Beiming, with goose feathers and heavy snow flying, the snow on the ground is more than three feet deep.

Since a long time ago, this snow has not stopped.

Beiming has gathered all the harsh environments in the world since Pangu created the world, flying sand, snowstorm, and barrenness.

It's no wonder that the Beiming Demon Race has been wanting to step into the fertile land of Kyushu since ancient times.

The last king of the Yan Kingdom was also the one with the shortest term of office in the history of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. After only three days in power, the Yan Kingdom was destroyed.

Yan Wang - Emperor Yi.

The whole country is destroyed, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the royal family to live alone.

However, Diyi's mother's bloodline is the most orthodox ancient god clan's bloodline, and the whole clan's efforts were finally used to protect Diyi's spirit and immortality.

In that catastrophe, only a young girl who was still in her infancy and the last king of Yan Kingdom, Diyi, who was placed with high hopes by the whole country, survived in the end.

Before the spirit dissipated, Emperor Yi, who had been wandering alone in Kyushu for hundreds of years, finally found the corpse of a dragon boy who could hold his powerful spirit.

The only dissatisfaction is - this is a female corpse.

"My lord, you were taken away by them, why don't you send magic soldiers to chase after him?"

"No. Who is it?"

"Tianshan's chief disciple, Lingxuzi, and... the Patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Kongjing."

"That's... that's fine."

Di Yi stood up, and when he was about to leave, he saw that the ancient castle that had been shrouded in wind and snow in the early years had ushered in a rare sunny day. The sun broke through layers of thick fog and slanted down. It was really a long-lost warmth.

The aggression war that the demons had planned for a full ten years was defeated by him and Xianze together, and the expected battlefield was also transferred to the land of the demons in the north.With the power of the Kyushu monks, even if they can't wipe out all the Beiming demons, they can still move their roots so that they can't move rashly for a hundred years.

This is the hundred years of peace he has earned for the heinous crimes he has committed so far.

And he waited for this day for too long.

Fushi old man, how do you repay the lives of 500 million people in my country?

That day, Ning Keqin witnessed their king put on the long-lost dragon robe, carry a long sword, and embark on an expedition to slay demons with blazing eyes.

With tears streaming down her face, she looked at the king who silently shouldered everything, "If you never come back from this trip..."

Di Yi raised his head and looked into the distance: "If I never return, I will return to the country one day, and you will be the king."

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After Lingxuzi and Mo Kongjing went deep into Beiming, they finally got their wish and brought back the gold ingot, but the return journey was not as smooth as expected.

More and more demon soldiers gathered behind and chased after him. In the end, it even turned into a desperate situation of being chased and killed by Jiuyou Demon Lord!

Mo Xinyue, no, it should be said that Di Yi's move took the fire from the bottom of the pot, and caught the Beiming demon who wanted to attack behind his back by surprise.

No devil knows why mortals, who have always been huddled in the Pangu barrier, will take the initiative to provoke a war this time, and even attack Beiming on a large scale.

And the fuse of this war is only because of a mortal.

As the leader of the three armies, Xianze had no choice but to hand over the rescue operation to the two most unpredictable people in our army. Lingxuzi and Mo Kongjing lived up to their entrustment. Ming's Jin Yuanbao was rescued from the castle, and even escaped from the chase of the three Nine Nether Demon Lords.

And the price is that, in the desperate situation facing the three demon princes of Beiming, the Taoist priest who has always been cynical lazily took a sip of wine and said to her:

"Take him away."

Mo Kongjing brought back the gold ingot, but failed to bring back Lingxuzi.

Tianshan let out bursts of mournful cries, and the three thousand disciples were so heartbroken that they were in so much pain that they vowed to destroy Beiming!

Lu Qianqian, who rushed there at the first time, stared blankly at what happened in front of her, her throat was bitter, her eyes were dry, she was the one who cried the most, but at this moment she couldn't shed tears at all.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't bring Lingxuzi back, I only brought back the shopkeeper...'s body." After saying this, the bruised Mo Kongjing finally fell down.

He survived the sandstorm in Beiming, the blizzard in Beiming, and the desolation in Beiming, but he still couldn't defeat the Gu poison.

【I have been waiting for this day, I always wonder why we ended up like this】

【Later I found out that since the ending cannot be changed, at least you must be changed】

【Master... goodbye, probably never see you again...】

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