The demon witch is her white moonlight

The broken Qingtian Sword was scattered in all directions, and the dragon veins in Longyin Mountain were the remains of Le's ancestors.

Le Xiaoyi stands on the top of Longyin Mountain, looking down at the vast land. The vanished world and the shattered dust continue to gather, rebuild and grow. After thousands of years of recuperation, the surviving people in Longyin Mountain go out again. Create new civilizations.

The long history reappears in front of her eyes. In the vast time, people are small and fragile, but the unyielding soul is buried in the frail body, and the nation's ideas are passed down through generations of ancestors.

The Swallowing Beast is immortal, and history will go through countless such reincarnations again.

until everyone dies.

Whether it is the Futu Palace, the Cloud Sea Alliance, or even Le Jianlan and Ji Yuxuan, what they are looking for with all their might is a way to survive the desperate situation.

But as the descendant of the Le family, what can I do for them?

How will she take on the mission of inheriting the Le family?

A man appeared beside her and tapped her on the shoulder.

Le Xiaoyi was startled, turned around in surprise, and looked at the person who came with a vigilant expression.

Who is this man?How much is it cultivated?Why didn't she hear the slightest movement?

But when she saw this person's appearance clearly, Le Xiaoyi immediately took a deep breath, subconsciously took a few steps back, and said in a daze, "You, you are... Senior Sword Holder!"

Isn't that the sword-wielding king who fought against the giant beast that devoured the sky, sacrificed his body to the sky, and saved the people from the fire and water?

but……

Le Xiaoyi was a little confused.

what happened?If what appeared in front of her was a living person, what were those things she saw just now?

The visitor was wearing a fairy-like white robe, with a gentle expression and a gentle smile, when he looked at Le Xiaoyi, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said in a calm tone: "My name is Le Lingfeng, you should respect me as your ancestor. "

"First, ancestor?" Le Xiaoyi repeated this sentence like a parrot, but he was still confused and didn't react.

The ancestor she met was Le Jianlan, and the person in front of her was older than Le Jianlan. In other words, Le Jianlan was just a junior in front of him, and she absolutely did not dare to put on airs.

Seeing her ignorance, Le Lingfeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling slightly, and asked her, "Are you afraid of me?"

Le Xiaoyi blinked: "No...just, uh, junior dare to ask the ancestor, what is this place?"

From the appearance of natural disasters to the collapse of mountains and rivers, Le Xiaoyi understood that what she was in was just a void with nothing. She could see mountains and rivers in the distance, but the ground under her feet was not real, and birds and beasts could pass through her body , Even the fallen leaves could not fall into her hands.

"This is the sword intent space." Le Lingfeng asked and answered.

Le Xiaoyi was confused, and murmured, "Sword Intent Space?"

Le Lingfeng explained patiently: "After the sword of Qingtian was broken, although the body of the sword dissipated between the heaven and the earth, the sword spirit still remained, attached to one of the fragments, opening up another void, opening up a small world, and sheltering the Le clan. This small world is divided into the inner world and the outer world, and the place where the Le clan's survivors live is the world of Sword Accident."

"So in other words, you are now in the fragments of the Qingtian Sword, and what you saw just now are the memory of this sword."

The space in the fragments hides the universe, and the four directions in the universe extend infinitely.

"The ancestor..." Le Xiaoyi hesitated to speak.

But Le Lingfeng obviously understood what she wanted to say, so he smiled and said: "It's a pity that I died in the first battle, leaving only this remnant soul, which has been wasted until now, but if I can wait for you, I will have no regrets in this life .”

Le Xiaoyi suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Le Lingfeng was the sword-wielding king who fixed mountains and rivers with one sword when the natural disasters came to the world 10 years ago. After that battle, his body turned into the ridge of the Longyin Mountain Range, and his blood turned into underground dragon veins, stretching for thousands of miles, protecting his descendants His children and grandchildren, but he himself has long since died.

Even if this ray of remnant soul remains, what he thinks and thinks is still the general trend of the world.

Seeing that Le Xiaoyi remained silent, Le Lingfeng smiled and asked her: "You haven't told me yet, what's your name?"

"In the words of the ancestors, the junior's name is Xiaoyi." Le Xiaoyi replied respectfully.

"Xiaoyi? Le Xiaoyi." Le Lingfeng repeated her name twice, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It's a good name. Your father has a heart for you, and I hope that you will give up the righteousness for the righteousness, and good fortune will come." Fool, but you came here, Xiaoyi, do you regret it later?"

Le Xiaoyi was taken aback by this question.

Do you regret it?What counts as regret?Do you regret knowing more and more secrets and embark on this road of no return, or do you regret not living the ordinary but stable life you once wished for?

But in fact, even if fate didn't push her to come here, as long as Ji Yuxuan still cared about the world and disregarded her own life, she would one day become who she is now.

Le Xiaoyi looked into Le Lingfeng's eyes, and replied, "Your junior will not regret it."

How can there be any eggs under the nest, even if she only wants the people around her to live well, when the natural disaster strikes, how can everyone be so lucky to escape the disaster?There are always people who want to do something about it, even at the cost of their lives, in exchange for a glimmer of life for others.

It's not for the sake of accomplishing any great righteousness, she just doesn't want to die, let alone watch the people around her being swallowed by natural disasters.

Ji Yuxuan cared about the common people, from treating illnesses and saving lives in Xuantian Palace, to dealing with Qing Emperor at her own personal risk, although Le Xiaoyi didn't understand what she was planning, but what she wanted was nothing more than the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people.

Compared with Ji Yuxuan, Le Xiaoyi felt that she was actually more selfish.

Just like her name, it's Xiaoyi, not Dayi.

The righteousness in her heart is only for those she cares about.

Even if she is standing here at this moment, saying that she has no complaints and no regrets, in essence, it is only for her own private wish.

"It's good that I don't regret it." Le Lingfeng praised, his face suddenly became serious, he looked into Le Xiaoyi's eyes, and said to her, "So, I have a request, you don't have to decide whether to agree now, but please Hear me out."

Le Xiaoyi's heart shivered, and he straightened his face, and said: "Please tell the ancestors, and the younger generation will listen carefully."

With a wave of Le Lingfeng's hand, a stone table appeared out of nowhere beside Le Xiaoyi. He invited Le Xiaoyi to take a seat, turned his spiritual power into water, brewed a pot of tea, and pushed a cup of it to Le Xiaoyi's hand.

This sip of tea is completely transformed by spiritual energy, and when you drink it in your mouth, you will feel healthy.

Le Xiaoyi felt the true energy boiling in his body, and it took a while for it to subside.

At this point, Le Lingfeng said: "Before I tell you my request, let's talk about something else. You know, the history of Shenhuangfutu world is longer than you know, and the history that can be recorded in human history books is only a few. Thousands of years, and more distant civilizations are called ancient times by you."

Le Xiaoyi nodded while listening, the facts are exactly as Le Lingfeng said, just like the thrilling natural disaster she saw in Qingtian Zhijian's memory, which is not recorded in all the historical materials of Sword God Sect.

Le Lingfeng filled the tea for her again, and said at the same time: "But in fact, the world of Shenhuang Futu has existed for many years, and I have discovered some clues before I was alive. Civilizations go from extinction to prosperity, and then go through reincarnation, but they can't figure out a problem."

"Why do natural disasters happen once every 10 years? Who summed up this rule? The giant beast that devours the sky is so terrifying, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, but why has the world of the gods and Buddhas existed forever and has never been truly destroyed?"

Every time he asked a question, Le Xiaoyi thought about it, and at some point, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, and a strange premonition appeared in her heart.

The giant beast that devours the sky once every 10 years comes from a legend, but why is there such a legend?Who was the first to summarize the law of natural disasters?If people survive every natural disaster, then why are there no traces of everything that happened 10 years ago in today's human civilization?

For people from ancient times to the present, what is left is nothing but blood inheritance, and there is no written record of the truth.

If you think about it carefully, is there any secret hidden behind the natural disaster?

"What is the reason for the natural disaster? And why does it have to be reincarnated every 10 years?"

Le Lingfeng asked, with two points of confusion hidden in his expression: "It is said that the giant swallowing beast has the cultivation base of reincarnation. In 10 years, human beings will never be able to produce a master who can match it, but hundreds of thousands 10 years have passed, why is the strength of the Sky Swallowing Beast still the same as it was before eternity, without any improvement?"

The more Le Xiaoyi listened, the more frightened he became, his face was cold and pale, rather ugly.

Her throat moved, and she breathed a sigh of relief, guessing uncertainly: "The ancestors said that this sky-swallowing monster might be driven by people? In order to prevent the birth of a reincarnation master in the Shenhuang Buddha world?"

Le Lingfeng shook his head and sighed: "What is certain is that the purpose of the natural disaster brought by this giant beast is not really to destroy the world of Shenhuangfutu, but whether there is any existence beyond the heaven and earth Neither you nor I know the terrifying divine power above beasts."

"Besides this, there is another secret." Le Lingfeng continued, "In the world of Shenhuang Futu, there are not only heaven-swallowing beasts and other supernatural beasts, but also other spiritual creatures that can counteract it."

"When I was fighting to the death with it, I was inspired by a mysterious force. If it weren't for this, with my ability, it would be absolutely impossible to repel the sky-swallowing monster."

Le Lingfeng put down the teacup: "So I guess, the giant beast that swallowed the sky appeared in the Shenhuang Buddha Realm for some unknown purpose and brought natural disasters, but the Shenhuang Buddha Realm is not alone, there are mysterious spirits sheltering this world Only living beings can survive the calamities one after another."