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Now my people have come to the top of the crown of white feathers, with their backs facing 4000 million warriors in the world.
This scene is very similar to when I climbed to the top of Buzhou Mountain. At that time, I drew out the hero sword and swore to become the Lord of Guixu.
Now, I will draw out the sword of thousands of prophecies and take charge of the way of heaven as the patriarch of the demon way.
"Xie Moling, the ancestor of Taoism, once had a prophecy that the five elements follow me freely, and all living beings in the four seas are destined. The majestic pass is like iron, and the Wuming Palace is full of good words. Do you know why the holy place of the devil is called the Wuming Palace?" I turned and looked at it calmly. asked all living beings.
"Please ask the patriarch of the demon way to clarify the confusion." Ksitigarbha King Tianzun said.
"Because in the eyes of Dao Patriarch, the way of heaven has no name."
"The way of heaven has no name, why is it in charge of all living beings?" Empress Ziyu asked.
"The Dao of the Devil teaches that all living beings are equal, which includes the Dao of Heaven. Since there is no doubt about the Dao of Heaven and all living beings, how can it be said to be in charge?" I said.
After hearing this, everyone was silent and fell into deep thought.
Only the disciples of the Demon Dao looked calm, because they had already understood the meaning of my words many years ago.
The way of heaven has no name, so no matter who has done the way of heaven, in the eyes of the devil, he is no different from all living beings.
"The decisive battle at the end of the day requires a title, and today I will give you a title." After finishing speaking, I pulled out the sword of thousands of prophecies and pointed it at the sky: "Xie Lan, I shed the last drop of blood for all living beings, and this sword also Protect all living beings for thousands of years, and fight for all living beings in my name!"
All living beings were dead silent, and after a while, endless fighting intent broke out.
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"Xie Lan, I thought you would refuse." In Xueyang's military tent, Yanhua looked at me with a smile and said.
"I won't," I said.
"It's not like your character." Xue Yang also said.
"Have I been so indecisive before?" I said helplessly.
"How should I put it, it's not You Rou, but it's not as determined as it is today." Xue Yang said with a smile.
There was laughter in the military tent, and I left the military tent on the grounds of talking to Xie Liuyun in detail.
Kunpeng's back is huge, its territory is vast, and the sea of clouds grows on its two wings.
I came to the edge of the sea of clouds, looking at the nether void, the pain in my heart could not be calmed.
"After you, who will be the way of heaven." Nan Hua's voice came from behind him.
"Empress, Yin Jiuyou."
"Are you really sure?" Nan Hua said.
"It wasn't originally."
"what about now?"
"All living beings enshrine my name, and the hearts of the people are the hearts of heaven. On the contrary, there are many more chances of winning."
"A few odds won't change anything, you will still die." Nan Hua said with a sigh.
"How about life, what about death, as long as you can prevent the Lord of the Void from coming, so what if there is no Xie Lan in the world."
"Hey, without you, some people will be very lonely."
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Chapter 793 Battle of Sacrifice
Without me, all living beings will not be lonely, and those who have me in their hearts are lonely.
I once saw Yanhua sitting on the snowy throne in the underworld, and she made me understand the true meaning of the words "Lonely as Snow".
I once saw Yuanrui beside the yushu on the Kunlun Ice Cliff. The 8000-year-old jade has a withered leaf, and its heart is like a mulberry leaf. When is the time for the flowers to bloom.
I once saw Jianjia, which has been worshiping the devil's heart for 3000 years, in the magic hallway. The Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost.
I once watched Jiang Xueyang's sculptures in Qingqiu City's room, and every pair of forbidden steps was engraved with my name.
Some people have thousands of mountains and rivers for me, and some people have killed all their lives for me.Some people cut off cause and effect for me, some people burst into tears for me.
In this life, I owe a lot of love debts, some have been repaid, and some can no longer be made up.
I can't forget Chunjun pulled out from Chijin Mountain, A Li brought out from the entrance of the Kunlun Snow Region, Aofeng from Changbai Mountain Tianchi, Yuanfeng Patriarch who returned to the ruins, Yan Tuo from the ground of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and Bai Wuya who returned from the city of death in vain , Liufengshuang in Qingqiu City, Qingdi in Fusang Mountain, Liu Zhirong in Beiming Mountain, Beimingxiu in Taiyin Mountain...
The Colorful Ming King of Helan Mountain, the smiling and singing Tianzun, the elegant and unruly Jiutian Fengzhu, the Liufeng Tianzun who turned into a shooting star, Liu Heshou and his wife who died in Xiaobai Mountain, Lin Qingshui who fell in the heaven...
Recalling the names that flashed in the sea of consciousness, there were tears in my eyes, and I couldn't restrain my heartache.
Some of them are still alive, and some of them have left forever and will never come back. Even the god of death who controls memory cannot bring them back to life.
Their souls are neither in the world nor in the underworld, they do not enter the Yellow Spring Road, they do not reside in the City of Death, and even the only place of refuge, the Evocation Banner, has been shattered...
The sons and daughters of the devil, the elegiac songs written with their lives, linger in my heart, and I have never forgotten them for a moment.
Scenes of the past, scenes of tragedy.
Mo Dao disciples have affection and righteousness, but if they want to talk about using affection to the depth, it is all on Mo Dao.
They gave their hottest blood, most tenacious will, most resolute heart, and noblest soul to Mo Dao.
A deep love for a few dashes, the sunset in the deep mountains and the late autumn rain.
Disciples of the Devil's Dao love the Devil's Dao so deeply, their love is as deep as the sea, and they will never change until death.
Why am I not like this?
In the past, I always thought that the Patriarch of the Devil Dao was not enough to be a husband, and that he failed the affection of the Pojun Protector Tianzun.
Only today did I understand Daozu's heart. It's not that he doesn't love Po Jun, but he loves the Way of Demons more than Po Jun.
I can bear all beings in the world, but I cannot bear the evil way.
Back then, what he was burdened with was just the way of evil, but I have already put all sentient beings on my mind.
I stood on the sea of clouds in Kunpeng's Wings for a long time, feeling more and more sad.
Some things, I made a choice a long time ago.
But it wasn't until today that I realized why I made this choice.
This is not a sudden impulse, nor is it a lonely one.