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Yue'er was really tired, went back to the room and lay down in her clothes, thinking that she would not be able to sleep, but she soon fell asleep.

Yue'er had a dream. In his dream, he went to Mount Buzhou and saw with his own eyes the battle between gods and demons that shook the world ten thousand years ago.

The ancient gods are the guardians of the world that existed since the beginning of the world. But there is not only white without black in this world, it is like there is a moon with the sun. Demons are the illusion of desires in the hearts of the world, and the evil illusion between heaven and earth. They are also with the heaven and the earth, disturbing the rest of the world.

Gods and demons are deadly enemies. After many, many years of fighting, innocent people are affected and lost their lives in every battle. Later the gods decided to ask the war demon to go to Zhoushan. The two sides fight, never die, the loser will always withdraw from the world, and no longer interfere with any behavior of the winner.

It was a protracted battle between gods and monsters, and the traces of the battle left on Buzhou Mountain are now faintly visible. The gods and demons were originally immortal existences, but if they resorted to the means of perishing together, both sides would be wiped out.

The flower **** and the demonized gluttonous beast fought for a month, and finally due to lack of physical strength, the gluttonous beast hit the back with a palm. The flower god's body was shattered, flesh and blood, bones, and countless fragments fell one after another, staining the flowers and trees of Buzhou Mountain.

A part of the flower god's flesh and blood engulfed her and fell to Ling Lu. And Ling Lu was surrounded by natural barriers, successfully hiding her godhead without being discovered by the devil. Then, it took ten thousand years to repair the godhead little by little, and finally had the ability to reincarnate.

Yue'er opened his eyes from this dream, it was already the third day.

There was no exquisite furnishings in front of her, not a fragrant veil, but blood, blood everywhere. Gods don't want to lose, and demons don't want to lose. They all perished one after another, their blood stained the earth and the sky, everything can only be described as tragic.

"What's wrong with you, miss? You have slept for three days. What are your eyes looking at?" Huan'er followed Yue'er's sight, there was nothing but the roof.

Yue'er closed her eyes again, tears streaming down her eyes.

In Huan'er's eyes, she only slept for three days, but she didn't know what she had experienced or saw during these three days.

It was devastated and tragic. God is kind and wants to give back to this world a clear and pure land. But how can there be a real pure land in this world. Even Linglu, a paradise that everyone envy, will also have blind worship, and will hurt the same clan, so how can it be the whole world.

"Miss, are you sick? If you are unwell, I will go and invite the immortal to come over." Huan'er was anxious to leave, but Yue'er reached out and held her hand.

"I am not sick, I just slept and had a nightmare."

Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, it's good if you are not sick. You have slept for three days, so you must be hungry. Huan'er will go and bring you some food."

After Huan'er left, Yue'er got out of bed and walked out the door. She is in the Zhaixing Building, a yard on the highest point of Lingshan, which is higher than Sichen's yard. It's cold in the heights, and it's a bit cold. But standing tall is also good, that is, you can clearly see Si Chen sitting under the osmanthus tree again, gently flicking the strings of the guqin.

Si Chen, are you black or white? But whether you are black or white, since you exist in this world, you have a reason to exist. Just like myself, it took ten thousand years to re-cultivation, and he must have his own existence.

After Yue'er had eaten enough, she walked down to the Star Picking Tower, walked to Si Chen, and said, "Take me to see Han Mofei."

auzw.comSi Chen’s slender hands rested on the strings, and the faint and slow sound of the piano came to an abrupt end: "Okay."

Lingshan is the place where Si Chen has ascended, and it is also his site, so he is familiar with all the plants and trees here and cannot be more than once.

Si Chen didn't take Yue'er away from Lingshan to Qingyun's imperial city, but took her along the path of Qianmo, and finally arrived in front of the spirit tower. This was the first time I saw Lingta Yueer, but it was not strange at all. Because she had heard many times from Chu Yi's mouth. Chu Yi spent most of his childhood with his father in the spirit tower. There are many books hidden in the spirit tower, and there is a passage under the spirit tower, leading to the mysterious forbidden area of ​​Lingshan.

Sure enough, Si Chen took Yue'er to the door of the passage: "The Han Mofei you want to see is in this passage."

Yue'er was not surprised at all: "I knew you would take Han Mofei away from the palace and give it to me as a gift."

"What else do you know?" Si Chen asked with a smile.

"I also know that Han Mofei is not enough."

The smile of Si Chen's lips widened: "You really are the smartest woman in the world. Go in, I will help you repay your hatred."

In the dungeon below the spirit tower, Han Mofei was locked by two very thick iron chains. Two more iron chains passed through his collarbone, hanging him in the air. Han Mofei, who was originally thin and improper, was more like a skeleton at this time, dying tortured.

Yue'er walked up to Han Mofei, looked at the dry blood stains on his body, and looked at his blood-red eyes, and asked: "If you knew everything now, would you still catch Chu Yi's father back then? Would you still improve yourself by using prohibited techniques? Cultivation?"

"Yes, yes, even if I knew the fate of the game, I would still make the choice now!"

Han Mofei knew that he couldn't get rid of it. The more he struggled, the more pain he would get, but he still made the iron chain on his body smashed and laughed wildly: "Have you ever tasted despair?"

Yue'er was silent, Lingyin chose to die after experiencing despair.

"Have you ever tasted of being stabbed in the back by a brother?"

Iris was pushed off the cliff by her cousin.

"Do you know how bitter days can be?"

"How bitter is it?" Yue'er asked.

Han Mofei laughed: "It's very bitter, more bitter than eating Huanglian. But everything ended when I got the shark man. I became a cultivator and made rapid progress. I became valued by my father and by others. Admired general. I can choose any woman, get any country, and kill whoever I want to kill. All of this is because I got it with a prohibited technique. So, if you know it, I will regret it. The original choice? No, I don’t regret it, even if it’s only one day standing on the highest point, letting those who once despised me and hurt me crawl under my feet, it’s worth it!”

Yue'er nodded: "Indeed, as long as people have the goals they want to achieve and the people they want to protect, whatever they do is worthwhile. It's as if you designed me to be able to hurt me, but you can't move Chu Yi. You can hurt his father. Han Mofei, you have reached the highest point and let everyone crawl under your feet. Then I want you to die today, what else do you want to say?"

Han Mofei looked at the calm and woody in Yue'er's eyes and knew that today was his time of death. He calmed down suddenly, no longer struggling, no longer laughing wildly, but quietly said: "I really have one person who can't let go."