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Through the bodies of the two elders, I saw a tablet erected on the shrine in the middle hall, on which was written the spirit of my son Xie Lan...

I later found out that not long after I jumped into the blood refining abyss, my family members knew the news of my death, and my brother was the first to inquire about it.

As early as three years ago, the Daoist sect had joined the world on a large scale, and it was no longer as isolated from the world as before.The Patriarch of Demon Dao was originally an important figure in the Taoist sect, and his self-destructed porch and Gu Demon Baili Chunqiu died together in the battle of Kongming Mountain, which is even more famous in the world.

After the Battle of Kongming Mountain, Xie Liuyun asked the Taoist temples in the world to enshrine my tablet, and the Immortal Dao Murong Yuanrui made the same arrangement after taking over from Yaochi Palace Master to take charge of the Immortal Dao.

Everyone knows the name of Xie Lan, the patriarch of the Demon Dao, anyone who has been in the Taoist temple knows it.

My brother came back and asked Xie Yun after he knew about it. Last time I went home, I passed on his method of meeting Xie Yun. From Xie Yun's mouth, it was confirmed again that the so-called Patriarch of Demon Dao is his own brother.

Shocked by the news of his death, his parents were devastated.

If it wasn't for Yuhua who came from the cold to comfort them, they don't know how long it would take them to get out of their grief.There are three great tragedies in life: the loss of a father in childhood, the loss of a spouse in middle age, and the loss of a child in old age.

Among them, the most unbearable pain is losing a child in old age, and a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

After calming my parents down, I asked them where Yan Hua was.

"Xiaba Village, the ancient altar of the Yellow River." My mother said.

As soon as I heard this place name, scenes from the past came to my mind, and I was ready to find her immediately.Turning around and seeing Jian Jia still standing with a face full of embarrassment, he remembered that he hadn't made an introduction to his parents yet.

"Lan'er, who is this girl?" My mother asked first.

"My name is Jian Jia." Jian Jia replied.

"Girl, come sit down and talk."

Jian Jia's embarrassment was not fake at all, her generosity when she was alone with me disappeared without a trace, and she frequently looked to me for help after sitting down.

But how can I care about her now, my heart is all tied to Yuhua.That's why I've never been affectionate. It's not enough to love only one person, and I don't have the sympathy to worry about others.

The way my mother looked at me was obviously reproachful, and she recognized Yuhua the most.Although Jian Jia has the blood of phantom demons, she is still unsophisticated when she first entered the world, and the expression on her face has long since betrayed my relationship with her.

I didn't explain much, I told my mother that I was going to Xiaba Village, and when I went out, I flew directly to Xiaba Village with my sword.

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1 Chapter [-] Face Problems

When I arrived at Xiaba Village, there was a sudden drizzle of rain. At this time, it was the Ching Ming Festival, the peach flood had not yet passed, and the Yellow River flooded both sides of the river, forming a vast ocean.

The ancient altar was misty and rainy, but it was not silent. A man and a woman stood in front of the statue of the Empress of the Yellow River.

They didn't open umbrellas and let the rain drench on them.

This made me very strange, and I couldn't help restraining my breath to hear what they were saying.

"Huang Xiaohui, chief of the National Security Department of Paranormal Medicine, please come out to see Empress Huang He, who puts the people's livelihood outside the customs at the top of the list." The man said loudly to Huang He.

National security supernatural department?

I have heard that the country also has its own supernatural organization, but unexpectedly I will see them here.

When the catastrophe hadn't started, the National Security Department of Spirituality remained silent, and it wasn't until after the catastrophe began that they gradually surfaced.

No one responded to Huang Xiaohui's shouting, but he did not give up, and would repeat it again every once in a while.

After going on for nearly half an hour, the woman next to him persuaded, "Head, let's go. Just like the Taoists said, the Demonic Dao will not be born again."

"Hey, since ancient times, Huiji will be hurt, and love will not last long. Unexpectedly, the general who broke the army who killed Wushuang in the magic way can't stand the test of love." Huang Xiaohui said with a sigh.

"If Po Jun was ruthless, he wouldn't have taken his saber to the Underworld back then. Let's go, let's go to Longhu Mountain again, and find a way to convince Xie Liuyun. He is not a cold-hearted person. , Xie Liuyun can't just sit idly by."

"Xiao Lin, the power of wild immortals is very difficult to move, Xie Liuyun is afraid that people who are concerned about the way of immortals will find it hard to make up their minds."

"That's better than hanging from a tree all the time. We have been here for three days, and there is no movement in the Yellow River. Maybe she is not here at all." The woman called Xiao Lin said again.

"Let me try again."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xiaohui knelt down on both knees facing Huang He, and said in a firm tone: "I, Huang Xiaohui, do not kneel to the sky or the ground, but to kneel to the people's livelihood. I also ask the empress of the Yellow River to take the people's livelihood outside the pass as the concern, and fight demons to calm chaos."

The river was still surging, and there was still no sound at all.

Xiao Lin came up to help him, but he was unmoved. Instead, he gritted his teeth and recited the prophecy of the founder of the Demon Dao: "Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself. Please..."

Before he finished speaking, a turbid wave suddenly flew out from the Yellow River and hit him, blocking the rest of his words in his throat.

"Except for him, I don't allow anyone to say these eight words." After three years, I heard Yanhua's voice again.

Huang Xiaohui was caught off guard and staggered by the turbid waves, but there was no anger on his face, instead, a feeling of excitement surged up, and he said loudly: "The people's lives outside the pass are withering, the wild immortals and monsters have insulted our human race to the deepest, and the beasts in clothes are popular. .I also ask the Empress of the Yellow River to put the people's livelihood outside the pass as the most important thing, and suppress demons and chaos."

"Hehe, the people of the world only believe in the two ways of human beings and immortals, why don't you go to them and beg me for it!" Yan Hua said with a sneer.

"If the devil doesn't enter the world to save people, how can he unite the hearts of the people in the world?" Huang Xiaohui said fearlessly.

"I don't enter the world to save people? Hahaha..." Yanhua laughed wildly.

As her divine thoughts were revealed, the Yellow River surged with turbulent waves.

In the vast ocean of water and clouds, a woman with white hair and heavy armor slowly surfaced and set foot on the water.

White hair is born for the king, and the king should cherish it, the words are still in my ears.

"If it weren't for the ancestor of the Demon Dao who sacrificed his life to kill the Gu Demon Baili Chunqiu in Kongming Mountain, the world would be peaceful as before. There are many pilgrims in the Taoist temple, how many people will offer incense for him? How many people in the world believe in my demon way?"

Human beings are selfish and snobbish, and they will definitely hug their thighs in the face of disasters.The two realms of human and immortal are at the height of the sky, and the demon realm, which is far away in the cold and desolate, is definitely not as easy to capture the hearts of the people as the two of them.

Huang Xiaohui was speechless in the face of Yanhua's questioning.

"Let's go. There will be no more masters of demonic ways in the world, and there will be no more demonic ways." Yuhua said.

"Could it be that Empress Huang He just has the heart to watch the monsters outside the pass, and people are slaves to beasts?"

"I won't take another look at the world without him."

After Yanhua finished speaking, she turned around and began to sink.Seeing this, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and strode towards the ancient altar, saying as I walked, "If there is me in this world!"

Hearing my voice, Yanhua's body trembled slightly, and she turned around slowly.

There was no language in Yingying.

Thinking that there were still two outsiders here, I walked up to her by stepping on the water, and walked up to the ancient altar holding her hand.

"Are you the Patriarch of Demon Dao?" Xiao Lin asked in surprise.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself."