After passing through the book, the devil wants to kill me

Monsters raged, and the blood stained the ten miles. After the position of the demon king was changed, the power of the demons did not increase but decreased.

The new Demon Lord was wearing a dark robe, standing in a sea of ​​ruins and blood. Warm blood dripped down the soaked robe and seeped into the wet ground.

The beheaded monster spirit turned into a wisp of black smoke, gradually dissipating in the air.There was a cold wind blowing past his feet, bringing with it a strong killing smell.Mozun tilted his head slightly, and a silver mask on his face reflected a cold luster, making his eyes more calm and silent.

He stood for a while, shaking off the blood from the tip of the sword, and carefully looked at the tassel on the hilt when he retracted the sword.

It was a bunch of silver sword tassels. After wading through countless seas of blood with the master of the sword, it was still spotless, as if it had never been contaminated by filth, and had always maintained the best appearance.

Mozun looked at it for a while, and didn't seem to find any dissatisfaction, then put the sword back into the sheath, and left here.

The Mozun Hall at night was not quiet.

Since ancient times, it was the Demon Lord who led the people of the Demonic Dao to kill all directions. It has never been like this, the Demonic Venerable turned his head back with a sword, and the killing power of the Demonic Path was greatly reduced.

Outside Mozun's hall, someone came rushing through the long corridor and hurriedly said to Mozun sitting on his seat: "Your Majesty, someone is making trouble below again."

The long eyes under the silver mask opened without any waves, as if they had no reaction to what happened.He raised his head slightly, the shadow outside the window flitted across his face, and the light and dark interlaced, his eyes seemed to show a little tiredness.

"Understood." A faint voice sounded, and there was no more words after that.

The right envoy waited for a while, Mozun picked up the sword in his hand, stared at Jiansui for a while, and then got up to go out.

The moment they passed by, the right envoy said, "My lord."

There was a look of hesitation on his face, his eyes fell on the sword in Mozun's hand, and finally he couldn't help but say: "Since Your Majesty cherishes that bunch of sword tassels, why don't you take them off and keep them in other places, isn't that right?" better?"

Mozun paused briefly, looked at the empty air in the distance, and said softly: "I want him to see it."

The right envoy showed a confused look.

"I want him to see it, and I want him to know what happened to these things later. Maybe he'll be happy...and come back."

The Right Envoy still didn't understand what it meant, but the Mozun had already left.

He has been following Mozun for a hundred years in the blink of an eye, but he has never seen anyone else beside Mozun, nor has he seen anyone come back.

The plunder and erosion of the Quartet by the Demonic Dao gradually subsided with the large-scale raids and killings within the Demonic Dao, and what rose up with it was the crusade against the Demon Lord by the Eight Directions.

The Demon Lord's sword has cut countless monsters and demon cultivators, and the murderous and devilish aura on his back has also accumulated to a terrifying level.One can defeat a thousand, and one sword can kill a whole family. It is rumored that the Demon Lord has become a person who is heartless and ruthless towards his own people.

All of a sudden, rumors spread among righteous cultivators, and they all drew their swords at the Demon Venerable who had stopped the evil way from raging.

The color of blood soaked from the demonic way to the various fairy gates, and the dark demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, and the whole sky seemed to be crumbling.All over the land, people are devastated, showing a breath of decay as if they have been robbed of their vitality.

Finally, one day, an old man stopped the demon king.

"This world is about to collapse, no more killing."

The Demon Lord in the dark robe tilted his head slightly, his eyes under the silver mask were already red, and his eyes were cold and oppressive.

"Who are you."

"Taoist Yuting."

"You are not in this world, what happens in this world has nothing to do with you."

"The person you are looking for is not in this world."

Mozun was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "I will wait for him to come back."

The old man: "The soul is scattered, and there is no way to come back."

The devilish energy around him surged for a moment, and then quickly suppressed.Mozun turned and left, but heard the old man behind him say leisurely: "If you are willing to make an exchange, there is still a chance of life."

Mozun stopped and looked back at him.

"Stop killing and let this world survive. When your cultivation is exhausted and you reincarnate, if the time is right, the people you are waiting for will return to this world."

Mozun looked at him for a while: "How can I trust you?"

The old man smiled: "You don't have to believe it."

Mozun was silent for a moment: "Okay."

The old man: "But by then, neither of you will remember this life."

The demon lord gently caressed the silver sword tassel with his hanging fingers, and his gaze towards the old man did not move.He heard his own voice in the air.

"it is good."

Thousands of years have passed by in a flash, and all the past events have become incomplete and ancient legends.

The immortal and the devil finally reached a reconciliation, and the devil ushered in a new demon king.

On the day of the Mozun's wedding, a good divination person smiled at the Mozun: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty! Today is a rare and rare good hexagram, and your long-cherished wish has been fulfilled!"

"Is it a long-cherished wish..." Mozun was lost in thought for a moment, looking at the heavy snow falling outside the hall.

After a while, he smiled slightly: "Then I will lend you a good word."

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