The Devil and the Flower

In the sea of ​​consciousness, two figures are fighting, their appearance, movement, and moves are all exactly the same, there is almost no difference.

Only the blood eyes and the golden chain can distinguish one or two.

"The seal has been broken, and your memory should almost be fully integrated, then you should know that I am you, and it doesn't make any sense to fight like this."

"roll!"

Jiang Huan can't listen to anything now, all he sees is the blood of Feng Yueci.

He had said countless times that he wanted to protect his Ayue, but now he stabbed that knife himself.

This fact drove him mad.

He can't forgive anyone, let alone himself.

Bloody Jiang Huan: "Killing me is killing yourself. I know you are not afraid of death, but don't you want to see your A Yue again?"

Jiang Huan: "Even if I never see him again, I won't give you another chance to hurt him!"

He knew what blood-eyed Jiang Huan was planning.

To some extent, they are indeed one person, because they are the same spirit.

But they are not alone, because their conscious personalities are very different.

Heavenly Demon has a good saying, Jiang Di thought he was omnipotent all his life, so he acted recklessly and broke countless rules, and the most extraordinary thing he did was to integrate the way of heaven.

In the blue sky in the sky, the sky leads to hundreds of cities.

Back then when the Demon King disappeared, the Heavenly Steps that ascended to the Blue Sky Realm also disappeared. Everyone thought that it was the Demon King who destroyed the Heavenly Steps.

In fact, it is not, the one who really hides the sky rank is the descendant of the demon king in the first city under the blue sky, the owner of Chongling City.

The Lord of Chongling City has the blood of the Demon King, and was the first to notice the changes in the Clear Sky Realm. In order to stabilize the position of the Demon King and protect the existence of the Demon King, he arbitrarily hid himself from the Heaven Rank, preventing anyone from going to the Clear Sky Realm.

But in the battle of Chongling City, Emperor Jiang won, and the heavenly steps appeared, and he ascended to the blue sky realm.

Jiang Di's cultivation base had already reached its peak, but the moment he reached the Blue Sky Realm, he entered the "Emperor Realm" naturally. It was also at that time that he became aware of the existence of the Dao of Heaven, and also knew Ye Wuyue's true identity, which was the Demon King.

The devil is the creator of the realm of the devil, and the way of heaven is the core of the operation of the realm of the devil.

If you use the common language on the earth to explain the relationship between all parties - the realm of the devil is a large game world, the devil is the planner and programmer, the way of heaven is the brain that runs the game, the natives are NPCs, and the traveler is undoubtedly the player.

The intellectual brain is mature, and the programmers let go, so the player defeats the NPC and clears the level-but in fact, it is far from that simple.

The way of heaven is a code, a rule, a data, and an illusory existence.

It has no life of its own, no consciousness.

But it can be fused.

Those who merge with the Dao of Heaven can become a living, conscious new Dao of Heaven, the real master of the realm of the devil king, and can do whatever they want.

Jiang Di is not interested in becoming the master, but he has an obsession from the beginning to the end - he wants to find Ye Wuyue.

At that time, he had exhausted all methods, but he couldn't find Wu Yue's trace.

And in the blue sky, you can feel the fusion of heaven and earth.

There was only one path before him.

He knows that there are no such good things in this world, and there must be hidden secrets in the Dao of Heaven, which cannot be easily merged.

Otherwise, Ye Wuyue would not let him destroy the Azure Sky Realm.

But what was Emperor Jiang afraid of?

As Heavenly Demon said, there is nothing in this world that he dares not do.

After he established a connection with the Heavenly Dao in the Azure Sky Realm, he destroyed the Azure Sky Realm and rebuilt the Nine Heavens Tower in its original place.

The Nine Heavens Tower was built for Ye Wuyue, and it was chosen at the same place because he stubbornly wanted to keep a little shadow of Wuyue, and at the same time, it was also to continue to integrate the Dao of Heaven and find Wuyue's whereabouts.

Emperor Jiang succeeded, but also failed.

The way of heaven was running, trying to erase everything in his past, and he fought against it, splitting his soul alive.

So he created two of himself.

One is the real self, and the other is the opposite of the real self-the incarnation of heaven, Jiang Di with blood eyes.

As much as Emperor Jiang loved Ye Wuyue, the blood-eyed Jiang Emperor hated Ye Wuyue as much—because this world is not the realm of the devil at all, but the "mirror" of the devil.

Everyone got it wrong.

Not "environment" is "mirror", mirror of mirror.

A mirror has an inside and an outside, and the mirror has two sides.

Where they are located is the front side of the world, and the way of heaven is both a rule and a lock, which locks the back side of the world.

This lock has been eroded by the power from the opposite side of the world, cracks have appeared, and it is on the verge of falling, and Jiang Di's fusion has transferred the lock to himself, so the lock has become Jiang Di with Blood Eyes.

The blood-eyed Jiang Emperor has a golden chain left on his body, which is the power of the Demon King. The Demon King has exhausted his efforts and exhausted his cultivation to suppress the opposite side of the world, so that he exhausted himself.

If the lock is dead, without its own consciousness, it will not struggle.

But the current lock is the blood-eyed Jiang Emperor. If he wants to be free and release the opposite side of the world, there is only one way - to kill the devil completely.

Jiang Di finally knew everything and how much trouble his arbitrary actions had brought to this world.

But he didn't regret it, because he finally found the whereabouts of the person he was thinking of.

Ye Wuyue is still alive, waiting for him in endless samsara.

For many years, a flower has bloomed tremblingly in the dark and dull world.

Emperor Jiang sealed the blood-eyed Emperor Jiang.

Holding the faint spark in his hand, he tried his best to open the door to the world of reincarnation, and followed it without hesitation.

For him, nothing in the world is as important as Ye Wuyue.

——Even if the world is destroyed, he only wants to see him again.

The memory merged, and Jiang Huan closed his eyes.

Blood-eyed Jiang Huan smiled and said, "Actually, we have the same idea, and I want to see him again."

Jiang Huan slapped him with a cold face.

This palm came out with anger, and the blood-eyed Jiang Huan's figure seemed to be scattered, and at the same time, Jiang Huan's own figure also dimmed a bit.

Jiang Huan punched him again, and said coldly: "You are not me, you are just a garbage that has not been recycled. I will never hurt him a single bit!"

"It's because you love him, but I'm your opposite. Of course I want to kill him!" Blood-eyed Jiang Huan murmured with an almost fanatical obsession, "He's so beautiful, don't you think he's dead? Is your appearance more beautiful than when you were alive?"

Jiang Huan raised the saber in his hand and chopped it apart without hesitation.

The blood-eyed Jiang Huan reunited, smiled indifferently, and said: "You are a lunatic, and I am you, so I am also a lunatic. Emperor Jiang, Emperor Jiang, you are so powerful that you can kill anyone in the world. Du—can't kill myself!"

If he could get rid of his negative side, Emperor Jiang would have done it long ago, why choose to seal it.

"Four Seasons Flower Capital and Jinyang City, how did those cities be destroyed back then? You must have remembered." Bloody Jiang Huan shook his head and laughed, and said indifferently: "People are always like this, they like to push the responsibility aside. Jing. The so-called mountain ghosts are basically their opposite, and the ones who really destroyed the city are actually themselves!"

"They can't defeat themselves, and you can't do it either!"

The appearance of the mountain ghost was due to cracks appearing in the lock before Emperor Jiang ascended to the Blue Sky Realm.

In the illusion of the Four Demon Generals, the Flower Capital of Four Seasons and Jinyang City were destroyed by the mountain ghost. On that day, Feng Yueci guessed that the mountain ghost could be attached to the shadow of a person, so it was never discovered.

In fact, the mountain ghosts possessing Huadu Lord and Wu Qiantong are the opposites of themselves, so how could they be found abnormal by others?

According to historical records: 81 mountain ghosts in Laoshan destroyed hundreds of cities, and were finally beheaded by Emperor Jiang one by one.

Emperor Jiang was able to kill them naturally, because at that time, he had merged with the Dao of Heaven.

Jiang Huan raised his sword and slashed down, regardless of himself being affected, he was determined to kill the incarnation of heaven.

The blood-eyed Jiang Huan was knocked out of his mind by him, but he never faded away.

At this moment, the golden chains suddenly shone with dazzling light, entangled in the air, and the cracks that had appeared were stroked away one by one, tightly imprisoning the blood-eyed Jiang Huan.

"You are back, my Majesty the Demon King, you are finally back."

Blood-eyed Jiang Huan was burned by the chains, he closed his eyes with a low smile, and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Huan's consciousness returned to his original position in an instant, and he had just beaten him mercilessly, but now his soul was shaking, and he couldn't help vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood.

Regardless of the injury, he wiped away the blood and immediately looked up.

The night is shrouded, the stars are all out, a crescent moon hangs in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight flowing like water is quiet and bright, lonely and deserted.

Beside the crescent moon, the round mirror illuminates the door of the Four Wonderlands. It is said to be a gate, but only the white door frame can be seen.

The round mirror shook and fell to the ground in an instant, four light spots emerged from it, turned into four figures, fell to the ground, but all stared at the sky.

The door swings sideways, covering the crescent moon and disappearing in the night sky.

Somebody uttered a scream, and then there was silence that could be heard from the falling of a needle, and there was a sleeping figure lying on the crescent moon, so beautiful that it did not seem like a living creature in the world.

The snow clothes are dust-free, and the wide-sleeved robes can be seen from a distance with ancient and gorgeous patterns, and the silver flowers are flowing.

He lay on the crescent moon, more flawless than the moonlight.

Jiang Huan murmured: "Ah Yue..."

In the low call, the Demon King finally opened his eyes.

He stood up from the crescent moon, with silvery white clothes hanging down, black hair hanging down his knees, and he stepped down into the void, step by step.

From autumn to winter solstice, the sky does not know when the heavy snow falls, ethereal and pure, pure and clean, as if to wash away the filth of the world for him and return him to a pure land.

Mountains, rivers, trees, palaces, everything is covered by snow and moonlight.

The world has never been so clean.

Ji Shiyan wept with joy, Lin Yanlan smiled softly, Li Mianxi's eyes were red, and Wu Yi'an heaved a sigh of relief.

The four demon generals stood in one place, respectfully bowed down, and said in unison: "Welcome Your Majesty to return—"

People from all families were stunned, followed them subconsciously, fell to the ground in an instant, and said sincerely: "Welcome His Majesty the Demon King to return—"

Only Jiang Huan stood, staring at the figure walking down the steps.

His brows are quiet and lofty, his face neither sad nor happy, Feng Yueci's original complexion was already extremely beautiful, but now it has transcended the boundaries of human beings, and is more like a god for people to worship.

His pupils were dyed the color of frost and snow, lightly and faintly, and the mysterious imprint on the center of his eyebrows made people tremble.

From him, it seems that he can no longer find the gentleness of Qing Hui Daojun, only the coldness of the extinction of seven emotions.

The way everyone looked at him changed, from admiration to respect, and they couldn't even think of blasphemy.

Only Jiang Huan looked at him as before.

Jiang Huan looked around, picked up the green umbrella that fell on the ground, and walked over.

When Feng Yueci stepped down the last heavenly step, the green umbrella happened to cover him, blocking the wind and snow.

Jiang Huan looked at him holding an umbrella, his eyes focused, without blinking.

Feng Yueci raised his hand, and bit by bit the snowflakes on his brows.

Jiang Huan smiled, but his eyes were wet, and he said in a low voice, "A Yue, you're awake."