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The meal was eaten and the night was late, Jiang Mojiu had packed everything up and went to sleep.

Seeing that the sky was turning white, Xiao Qiyan was still tossing and turning on the bed, and couldn't help cursing.He really wanted to fall asleep, but all he could think about was Pei Yiyun. He tried hard to control himself not to think about it, but Pei Yiyun was still smiling at him in his mind.

Laughing, he felt itchy in his heart, wishing he could rush to Pei's house and see Pei Yiyun immediately, as long as he could keep smiling while looking at Pei Yiyun.

But Bai Hua, who was an eyesore, would always rush into his mind uncontrollably, disturbing his mind, wishing he could rush over and kill Bai Hua, a disturbing fly.

But now that he is injured and lacks mana, he really can't fight Bai Hua.

Even so, he has nothing to be afraid of. Since it is what he wants, he never does not fight for it.

Besides, it's just a white birch, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

Xiao Qiyan tried her best not to think about anything, and it took a long time before she fell asleep.

fire…

fire…

fire…

The sky was filled with endless flames, and the blood-stained battle clothes seemed to be screaming, roaring all the unwillingness and anger.

The exclamation before dying, and the dissipating stars after death, Xiao Qiyan seemed to be fascinated by something, why there were stars in front of his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly.

I tried hard to wipe off the foreign matter on my eyes, but I was surprised by the touch on my hands, and I couldn't help being puzzled, why are you crying?

Xiao Qiyan stared blankly at his hands, unable to respond.

Being chased by the Yaozu, they changed back to their original form and wanted to run away, but the Tianzu still didn't let them go, pressing on step by step mercilessly, chasing and killing them one by one.

The hissing and lung-piercing cry, the unwilling cry before dying, all the begging for mercy in exchange for escape, the sound hits the ears, and it is inevitable.

His face was devastated, but he couldn't save his face.

Xiao Qiyan hated himself for being helpless, as if he couldn't move his limbs, he could only watch the killings one after another.

A couple is protecting the child in their arms, and carefully wants to avoid it, but they also have to worry about the infant child, so they can't dodge wantonly.

Xiao Qiyan looked back in shock, Bai Hua sneered presumptuously and drew the bow to the full, aiming at the unconscious couple.

Get out of the way!

Birch, birch, you can't!

Birch!

Xiao Qiyan wanted to save them, wanted to shout, no!

Do not!

Xiao Qiyan woke up sweating profusely, the exclamation remaining in his throat still resounded in his ears.

Regardless of wiping off the rolling cold sweat, Xiao Qiyan covered his eyes and laughed softly. Why, he remembered again.

Fortunately, although the couple was not rescued, their children managed to escape.

He was extremely annoyed at not being able to rescue the couple from the Heavenly God of War in time, and then fought with him, his eyes were red, and he was not allowed to harm others.

At that time, Bai Hua was just a dog on the saddle.

Thinking of Xiao Qiyan, it was as if a stone fell to the ground in his heart. Although there were many things he couldn't do, but he did it, and he had a clear conscience.

It's just ridiculous, the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and all the heavens are Shura.

All with a self-righteous face, talking about the truth that I am afraid I don't understand, it has become noble and can be admired by thousands of people.

The so-called human nature, the so-called god, the so-called Buddha, and the so-called evil.

Eliminate something like a bloodbath.

Eliminate dissidents, or eliminate the evil that has become a demon.

And what is the original sin of the demons?

The friction between the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan has always existed for a long time, probably as long as the existence of the Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan.

At the beginning, he was just a young boy among the demons, carefree, indulging in playing with the demons in the flower world all day long, occasionally reluctant to return to the demon world.

Later, as he got older, the old demon lord saw his bone refinement, and wanted to cultivate it, so he personally preached to him.

Since then, he has taken it as his duty to guard the demon clan, and he dare not slack off for a moment.

He practiced diligently every day to prevent and defend the demon clan. He once fought back dozens of heavenly generals who were invading with his own strength.

It was a good story in the world for a while, no one dared to provoke the demons easily, and the demons came to worship sincerely, hoping that the demons could be saved under their wings.

He led the entire demon clan, fighting tremblingly, not daring to slack off for a moment, for fear of being wiped out, and there would be no place for them to survive in the world.

But what happened next?Many things happened.

There are too many Xiao Qiyan can't remember one by one, and don't want to think about it, but he is always screaming in his head, which makes him upset every day.

Later, the old demon lord was getting older and was seriously injured in a battle. He couldn't recover for a long time, and he was somewhat powerless to support the demon clan.In order to fight against the Celestial Clan together with the Yaozu, she married the Queen of the Yaozu, and wanted to protect the Demon and Yaozu.

The Celestial Clan felt fearful, and the Demon Clan had the same scenery for a while, it was indeed a stable and happy life.

However, there are always some restless evildoers in the Yaozu who secretly defected to the Celestial Clan. When the Empress knew about it, she was furious.

The little devil was born.

Because of the premature birth, the empress' body was injured, and because the traitor was too lazy to deal with the affairs of the clan, he entrusted the elders of the monster clan to take care of the things of the monster clan, and didn't ask any more questions.

During those days, the world was unpredictable, Bomi was treacherous, and the situation was extremely unclear.

At first, the Celestial Clan was in turmoil, great changes took place, and the Celestial Realm changed hands.

It should have been a good time to fight back, but at that time, both the empress and the demon lord were getting weaker and weaker. The demon lord didn't care about the changes in the heavens. He never cared about what happened to the outside world. He only thought about the happy family. That's it.

But how can it be so simple.

How could the Celestial Clan's eagerness to move, buried for so many years, be put aside.

Especially when the new master is in power, he urgently needs to establish his prestige.

The great war nearly a thousand years ago always lingers in Xiao Qiyan's mind.

That battle changed too many things, rewritten the rules of the world and many more.

The red lotus karmic fire that seemed to burn from the sky seemed to surround the whole world, and there was no hope in sight, igniting the prelude to war.

The sound of drums and horns resounded in my ears, as if they were preaching some kind of justice in a sanctimonious manner.

Xiao Qiyan was wearing a battle armor, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, standing in front of him and couldn't help sneering.

He can often dream of those dead comrades in arms, or those lives he killed with his own hands. He thought he had forgotten them all, but he still remembered them.

Every face kept flashing in his mind, numb faces, empty eyes, but all were stained with blood.

Xiao Qiyan didn't dare to look directly at them, and didn't dare to distinguish them one by one.

So many things happened in those years.

After the war, he often dreamed of the raging fire that pierced the sky, the wailing of people, and the despair of running in all directions.

The helpless cries of women and children in the clan resounded in my ears.

Xiao Qiyan's eyes turned red anxiously, didn't he say that he would not hurt women and children?

But he was too weak and couldn't move.

In fact, the demons didn't do anything wrong. There are also old and weak women and children in their clan, so how could they bully them.

When winners and losers, what is right is also what is wrong.

Yes, yes, there are no rules in this world, there are no rules, the rules of the loser.

From that moment Xiao Qiyan understood that this was just the loser's price.

It's a shame that he didn't understand the truth at this moment.

The outbreak of war was neither sudden nor without signals, it was just ignored.

The Empress is dead.

The old demon lord is also dead.

The leader ran away in all directions, and no one cared about anyone else. He led people to protect the little devil and ran out.

Since then, the monster race and demon race have been scattered all over the place and never get together again.

He is a demon who can't become a Buddha, so he can only go on like this and try his best to restrain himself.

Since the war between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, the demon clan has been scattered and separated into the world. The current demon palace and demon palace are just empty shelves, and there are no demons left.

This is the most painful thing Xiao Qiyan can't say.

Since then, the demon clan has declined, the demon clan has separated again, Yan Mo is in charge of the world, and the order of the world has been rewritten.

Once the little devil lord entered the world, he disappeared like a fish returning to the ocean, and no one could find him again.

He had witnessed how brilliant the demons were, and now he had to see the defeat of the demons with his own eyes, and face and accept the facts every day, how would Xiao Qiyan accept it.

But I can only force myself to accept it, clenching my teeth as if nothing happened, and then walk carefully in the world, lest I cause any trouble or disaster for the remaining demons in the world.

Although he also hid, he was still a little disheartened, but thinking about the prosperity of the past, he was always a little bit unwilling.

Ever since he distributed half of his mana to the little demon lord, he was afraid that the Celestial Clan would know the current demon lord's abilities, and that the demon lord would become a danger and hunt down the demon lord wantonly.Only oneself carefully hides strength, does not want to be discovered by others.

Although he hoped that the devil could use this to protect himself, he always had some thoughts of recovering the lintel.

But although the Celestial Clan's pursuit of the Demon Clan stopped on the surface, it never stopped in private.

Don't want to think about the past anymore, Xiao Qiyan sat cross-legged, chanting words, trying hard to calm down and practice with a pure heart, but it was impossible after all.

Looking at the little blood sprayed out on the mattress, like plum blossoms blooming in anger, Xiao Qiyan smiled bleakly, what is the difference between him and a useless person now.