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After careful calculation, it was Murong Yuanrui's Immortal Dao who really benefited, and Immortal Dao retreated and became the biggest winner.

When leaving the ancient land of Miaojiang, Xie Yun personally led people to escort Mo Dao all the way back to the East China Sea.

General Mo was by her side. After I left that day, Xie Yun found her and kept her by his side.

The experience in the ancient land of Miaojiang was a cruel challenge for Mo Yunfan, who is weak in combat power. I am very glad that Xie Yun did not let her join the army of demons.Today's Xie Yun is the guardian of the human race, but her true identity is still my disciple of the Demon Dao, and Mo Yunfan is kept by her side so that she can secretly contact with the Demon Dao.

Returning to the East China Sea is another silent sorrow.

Afterwards, the demon army remained silent, staying in the ruins to recover silently.

The Three Realms were silent at the same time, and they were all preparing for the battle and waiting for the news of the return of the Heavenly Dao.The day when the Dao of Heaven returned was the beginning of the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

For Mo Dao, naturally the later the better, because what Mo Dao lacks most is time.

Unfortunately, what should come will still come.

Today, I was comprehending the fusion method of the ancient three swords on the top of Buzhou Mountain, when I suddenly heard a loud sound from the summoning banner in the entrance.

"The Battle of the Conferred Gods of the Three Realms, begins!"

Accompanied by this loud sound, the protective barrier outside Guixu disintegrated silently.

At the moment when the prehistoric people of Guixu were in chaos, I noticed that there seemed to be a pair of dark eyes full of hatred in the depths of the universe, focusing on me.

Heaven is back.

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Chapter 457 Doomsday Tenderness

The first thing after the return of the Dao of Heaven was to break the protective enchantment of Guixu, and the sea water of Guixu was connected to the endless sea, turning into an island countless times larger than Jinao Island.

There are mountains in Guixu, the majestic and tall Buzhou Mountain, the green mountains of Kongsang Mountain, the snow-capped Kunwu Mountain, and the mysterious and gloomy Liubo Mountain.Guixu also has water, the four seas are water, and there are several rivers that traverse the continent from east to west, nurturing the people of Guixu.

Bitter cold wind blows across the snow field under Kunwu Mountain, while gentle spring rain moistens the wheat fields in the southern hills.The serene dawn filled the forests of Beiming Mountain and the sandy sea.The mighty drums resounded through the clouds of Buzhou Mountain.Singing birds, keep all the good things in the world...

Guixu not only has beautiful mountains and rivers, but also countless rare birds and animals.There are the most unrestrained animal tides here, including hippogryphs soaring into the sky, and blue-winged whales of hundreds of species.

It's a pity that all of these disappeared with the return of the Dao of Heaven.

When the enchantment disappeared, the round of bright moon that Ali evolved also disappeared together.Kun's will to the world has long since disappeared, and the will of heaven has come to return to the ruins.

The prehistoric people were eager to return before, but they never thought that they would return to the main world in this way.What awaits them is not a clear blue sky, nor a sweet dream of intertwined stars and moons, but the slaughter from the Three Realms and the curse of the heavens.

From the moment the way of heaven reappeared, Guixu became a cursed place.

The violent sea water hit the land of Guixu, tsunamis and typhoons took turns, and it rained continuously for seven days and seven nights.

The city of Guixu Human Race was washed away by the flood, and countless fertile fields turned into a vast ocean.The spirit of resentment in Beiminghai was diluted by the sea water, and some undead sea beasts that were too late to be enlightened were directly killed by the qi of heaven and earth. The battle of conferring the gods had not yet begun, and the Demon Dao had already lost Beiminghai, the base of the army of dead souls.

The inhumane way of heaven regards all things as straw dogs, and the plague has prevailed before the flood and catastrophe recede.Even if I, the Demonic Dao, used the panacea to treat all living beings in Guixu, I couldn't resist the invasion of the plague and natural disasters. This plague directly reduced the population of Guixu by one-third.

Not only the human race was affected, but also all kinds of beasts and birds, and even the beasts in Liubo Mountain died on a large scale.Now Liubo Mountain has become a place of death, and the beasts killed by the plague have become uneducable fierce spirits.

Kongsang Mountain, the source of vitality for returning to the ruins, was also infected by the plague. The boundless fallen trees fell, and the verdant and verdant Kongsang Mountain became a barren mountain overnight.Even the sacred mulberry tree that stood in Guixu for tens of thousands of years has lost all its mulberry leaves.

I have always wanted to give the disciples of the devil a home, and Guixu is the best home for the disciples of the devil.

I once stood up when the disciples of the Demonic Dao were about to despair, and carried the banner of the Demonic Dao's soul-calling.In the following decades, I led the disciples of the Demonic Dao to fight and kill, struggling to survive in the cracks.

However, just when I thought I could let the demon disciples live a life without blood and tears, Tiandao stepped forward to stop all this, destroyed our home, and let the demon disciples live a life of homelessness again.

I thought I could jump out of the chessboard, but I could only watch Mo Dao being tied to a chariot and participating in a hopeless battle of the Conferred Gods.

The doomsday scene of returning to the ruins severely damaged the accumulation of the devil's way, and even the magic power in the soul-calling banner began to decline.And this is not the end, with the disappearance of the barrier of return to the ruins, Wahuang Palace and Yinsi set their sights on this place, and in the near future, the Demon Dao will usher in their army to kill.

If you win, Guixu is still there, but if you lose, Guixu sinks together with the Demon Dao.

Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the Guixu people who gathered from all directions and still in great fear, my heart ached beyond measure and I was filled with guilt.

After the natural disaster in Guixu, Jiang Xueyang has been in charge of the overall situation in Guixu. Now Bei Mingxiu and Yan Tuo are sitting in the courtyard of Big Dipper Stars.

At this time, the catastrophe of the plague is over, and Jiang Xueyang rarely takes time to accompany me to climb high and look far.

The battle in the ancient land of Miaojiang brought her a full head of gray hair. Since that day, she has only worn gray Taoist robes, and her temperament has become more and more refined.

There was wind on the top of the mountain, and the wind blew her Taoist robes bulging, and her gray hair fluttered, showing a touch of demeanor that belonged to her alone.

It is up to her to clean up the mess of the Demon Dao, Yanhua only takes care of leading the army to fight, and I, the Dao ancestor, spend all my time comprehending the ancient three swordsmanship.

Yanhua's pain is unbearable, what about Xueyang?

She is the one who preaches the Dharma, she is the one who manages the material scheduling of the magic way, and she is the one who arranges the guardian magic circle. To Jiang Xueyang's shadow.

Jiang Xueyang's combat power is not top-notch in the Demon Dao camp, but the Demon Dao cannot do without such a guardian figure.

Greedy wolf, treacherous and treacherous man.But I can't see any treachery or treachery in her, I only see her dedicating herself to the devil and dying.

Some people can hold it in their arms and love it deeply, but some people can only remember it in their hearts.

Just like now, even though I feel sorry for Xueyang, I can only stand side by side with her and talk about Demon Dao and Return to the Ruins.

"Xueyang, if the Demonic Dao doesn't accept Guixu as their ancestral home, will they survive?" I asked.

"Has Mo Dao done something wrong?" Jiang Xueyang didn't answer me directly, but asked me a question instead.

"No." I thought for a while and said.

"Since we didn't do anything wrong, how can there be any trouble? It was the way of heaven and not the way of magic that killed them. The ghosts and gods are in the dark. We think about ourselves. We didn't do anything wrong, so why blame ourselves?" Jiang Xueyang said.

I am silent.

"Xie Lan, don't forget that Guixu was originally transformed by Kun's profound entrance. Even if there is no magic way, the way of heaven will not let Guixu go." Seeing my silence, Jiang Xueyang said again.

"It's a pity that not everyone can understand this truth." I said.

"Are you worried that all the beings returning to the ruins will put all the blame on Mo Dao?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

"Ah."

"They won't."

"How do you know?" I asked.

"Because they were originally sinners of the Heavenly Dao. If Kun hadn't devoured Guixu, they would have been killed by the Heavenly Dao's World-Exterminating Flood. Speaking of hatred for the Heavenly Dao, they are not much smaller than the Demon Dao."

The god of water and Gong Gong is the culprit of the flood that destroyed the world.