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Devil Emperor City, a mansion in the outer city.

The Heaven-Mending Lord was playing chess with the Taoist Elder Liu Weiming, when he suddenly heard the sound of drums, he smiled leisurely:

"It seems that someone can't sit still."

Liu Weiming dropped a sunspot and sighed:

"I'm afraid the Lord is disappointed. Someone came to report just now, and Qiye is back."

"Is he the one playing the drum?"

The Master of Mending the Sky held the white stone, and his confident face couldn't help but froze:

"Why is he in such a hurry?"

As he spoke, without Liu Weiming talking, he murmured to himself:

"He is a smart boy, and now he is initially in charge of the power of Butian, it is time to hide his strength and bide his time, and he shouldn't be so impulsive.

He was doing well before, what made him change his mind? "

"Brother Weiming, what did he do this time?"

Liu Weiming shook his head, smiled bitterly and said:

"Now Qiye refines the Heavenly Sword, his skills are unfathomable, and he has a deep mind that no one can figure it out.

I used to be able to make people follow him, but now that I dare to do so, the little affection I have with him is gone.

I also hope to use this little affection to provide for the elderly.

Moreover, Qiye is obsessed with drawing the sword and cutting the sky, and his emotions have long been different from ordinary people.

How dare I test him.

However, Holy Master, did you lose to him on purpose last time? "

Butian Shengzhu's face froze again, touched his chest, and said in embarrassment:

"Do you think I will risk my life to pave the way for him? He is not my son, even if he is, I will not do it."

Thinking of that sword that shines like a morning star is an inch away from his heart.

As long as he stepped forward and stabbed lightly, he might become the first cool Holy Master among the eight veins.

Moreover, the Holy Lord of Mending the Sky has not understood it yet.

How did this guy practice, how could he be so strong?

Among the Demon Sect, he felt that apart from the hermit ancestor, there is probably no one who is confident that he can definitely win Qiye.

That sword was terrible.

Draw the sword and cut the sky!

Draw the sword in front and cut the sky in the back, this is a real sword against the sky.

In addition to the shortcomings that are too unsolvable, its power is also unsolvable.

It's just that if you practice this trick, you are doomed to have a short but brilliant life.

Maybe that's why he was so impatient.

The Heaven-Mending Lord stood up.

"Holy Lord, you?"

Liu Weiming asked.

"I, the Holy Master, haven't officially abdicated yet, the Tongyou drum is beating, and I will be there no matter what.

And if it really strikes seven nights, I have to help him one last time. "

The Heaven-Mending Lord smiled wryly and said:

"If you want to blame, you can blame you for bringing back such a monstrosity to our Sky-Bending Lineage, I thought he would become the hope and future of our Sky-Bending Lineage.

Now it seems that heaven or hell is still unknown.

He grew up so fast. "

"Yeah, it's too fast..."

Looking at the back of the Lord Butian, Liu Weiming murmured.

Before his eyes, a scene suddenly appeared.

It was an ordinary day. He disguised himself as an ordinary person and traveled around the rivers and lakes.

Then, with a brilliant sword, he suddenly amazed all directions.

At that time, Qiye was assassinating a little grandmaster warrior as a killer.

His sword is so fast, so simple.

Although it is still a bit immature, the artistic conception contained in it has already entered the realm of transformation.

Liu Weiming knew that this was the person he was looking for.

Then he was ready to coax and lie, or else he would be forced to tie him back.

As a result, Qiye only said lightly: "Okay."

Let all his preparations be turned into a fantasy.

How could he have thought that Qiye just couldn't beat him at that time, otherwise he would have died long ago.

How long is that day from now.

Five years, six years?

He grew so fast that they had no time to react.

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The Emperor's Temple is very large and empty, with almost no decorations.

This is also Qiye's first time here.

As soon as you walk in, you will see a long mural.

On the mural, it is the life of the first devil emperor.

In the first half, the murals are brightly colored and cheerful in style.

The same is true.

The devil emperor did not come from a bitter and bitter background. On the contrary, he was born in a wealthy family. He was blessed with a halo from birth and received a good education.

When she grows up, she joins a sect that has been annihilated in history, learns a famous teacher, and wins the heart of her junior sister, which is worthy of being a winner in life.

Then the colors suddenly dimmed.

War broke out.

Witnessing the flames of war, the displacement of the people, and the separation of countless wives, the young Devil Emperor felt sympathetic.

He bid farewell to his master and his beloved junior sister, and resolutely stepped into the battlefield.

He wants to stop this war.

The young Devil Emperor is naive, always thinking that if he works hard, he can change the world.

Then the time span suddenly came to the youth of the Devil Emperor.

What happened during this period is not described on the mural.

But it can be known that the Devil Emperor failed.

The price of failure is that he loses everything.

Kowtowing three times in front of the ancestral hall, the master expelled him from the sect.

The gongs and drums are in full swing, and the red makeup is full of red makeup, but the groom is not him. He saw his younger sister marrying another woman.

The light of the knife and the flame seemed to jump out of the mural. The raging fire engulfed a mansion. A man and a woman showed pain. They were the parents of the Devil Emperor, and they were also implicated.

The young devil emperor escaped from birth.

After that, the plot began to enter a state of silence.

The young devil emperor entered the deep mountains, devoted himself to research, and practiced martial arts by the way.

day to day.

The appearance of the young devil emperor seems to be fixed, but this probably means that the devil emperor at that time has broken through the realm of a great master.

Strange things began to appear around him.

A big dog with two heads, a colorful chicken that can breathe fire, and a tiger that can fly with wings...

There is also a little turtle squatting on his shoulder, with two dark eyes, which are particularly vivid.

The war outside has been protracted and has no intention of stopping.

until one day.

A group of refugees broke into the place where the Devil Emperor lived in seclusion.

Then the Devil Emperor decided to go out of the mountain.

He selected apprentices from the refugee group, taught them skills, and brought them down the mountain.

He's going to try again, to stop this war that should have stopped long ago.

Stop Go!

The Devil Emperor traveled all over the Seven Kingdoms at that time. His ideas were rejected by those in power, but they were also followed by many ordinary people.

His followers grew stronger and stronger.

Endless puppets and mechanism beasts began to appear behind them, overwhelming and sweeping everything.

The flames of war began to go out in their hands, the halberds snapped, the bows and arrows snapped, and the shields fell to the ground.

They are Momen!

They seem to be on the verge of success.

Then, Momen was besieged by the Seven Kingdoms together, and they became bereaved dogs.

The wealth and technology of the Momen were plundered by the Seven Kingdoms, which became the basis for their next war.

The Devil Emperor failed again.

He took the last legacy of the Momen, and the last disciples to live in seclusion on Kunlun Mountain.

From now on.

There is one less Mo Sect giant in the world, and one more Mo Sect Demon Emperor in the world.

They are deviant,

They do whatever they want,

They take in the orphans of the defeated,

They provide sanctuary for the innocent.

Without the restraint of rules, the magic gate is actually more dangerous than the ink gate.

According to the historical records of Momen, the devil emperor lived for about 200 years, after the seven kingdoms struggled for supremacy, and then came the era of the Three Kingdoms.

The Devil Emperor finally passed away in the Devil Emperor City.

By the way, his skin was also made into a Tongyou drum.

Then there is the splitting of the eight veins of the Demon Gate, but that's another story.

Qiye stopped at the end of the mural, looked up at the scene where the Devil Emperor finally closed his eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

On the huge hall, there is a person sitting high, and kneeling down on all living beings. He is the master of the demon gate, he is the emperor among the demons.

He may be invincible in the world, he may be richer than a country, and he has everything, but when he closes his eyes, there is no one around him to accompany him to the last moment.

At that moment, he must be very lonely.