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Chapter 353 Flawless Magic Grid
Over the years, I have experienced countless difficulties in life and death, and I gritted my teeth and endured it, never bowed my head, and never regretted it.

Cultivation is hard, and the long road is really like the grand pass.

I walked step by step, from a mortal to a fairy-like existence among mortals.

I have never been afraid, even if I have to face many catastrophes, the way of heaven dares to go against it.

Ghosts and gods are dark, thinking about themselves.

I am the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and I have millions of Demon Dao disciples.No one in the Three Realms can be worshiped by me, and I don't have to bow to anyone.

As powerful as the ancestor of Yinshan, he was destroyed by the demonic way led by me. I am not a feudal official, but I control a world.

I can disrespect Nuwa, the Jade Emperor, and Daode Tianzun...

However, when my parents left me, I felt an unprecedented vulnerability.Caressing the palms of my father and mother who are no longer warm, I know that my greatest support in this world has left me.

It is they who gave me life and let me see the world on earth.

When I was young, I felt that my parents were the heroes who stood up to the sky. When I grow up, I have my own ideas. I will inevitably compare them with others, and feel more and more ordinary and mediocre.

When I was studying, when I broke up with my first love, when I was wandering in Guangzhou, I didn't complain about my origin.

But I didn't say anything, because I knew that my parents had given me everything they could give me, and it wasn't that they didn't want to give me anything else, but they didn't.

The stars are indifferent, and cannot replace my parents to warm my eyes.

Their departure left me alone like a naked baby.

My guardian angel, my hero is gone, and I am the only one left to walk in the future.

The soul-calling banner in the porch was automatic without wind, and an indifferent voice sounded: "Xie Lan, the founder of the demonic way, break the fate of the world!"

My father and mother passed away, and my Dao heart interrupted the cause and effect in the world of mortals.

From then on, there is only the Patriarch of Demon Dao in the world, and there is no Xie Lan anymore.

The mortal relationship is cut off, there is no cause and effect between me and the human race, only the magic way is left in my heart, and this body is no longer in the world of mortals.

After the funeral of my parents, Yanhua and I will leave Hequ and return to the market.

Since then, I have no worries in my heart and concentrate on understanding the way of swordsmanship.

When we left Hequ County, my brother-in-law, Xie Yu and his wife came to see us off.

The sky was drizzling, and they stood holding umbrellas.

I waved goodbye, said I cherished it, and walked into the misty rain holding Yuhua's hand.

The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

"Are we coming back?" He asked me.

"You don't want to be human?"

"I've watched human fireworks in the Yellow River for 400 years, and I haven't seen enough of them," said Yuhua softly.

"I haven't seen enough either."

"Then we'll be back, right?"

"Yes. As long as the human world still needs demonic ways, demonic ways will always remain in the human world."

……

I don't know the time in Guixu, and the fleeting time is dark, as if it was yesterday.

The magic sword is surging, and the ghost sword is faint.

These two kinds of ancient swordsmanship have been deeply imprinted in my soul, and with the accumulation of time, I have new insights every day.

It's just that my combat power has never improved qualitatively. This is because the way of seven kills is still not perfect, and I keep it for the Excalibur.

This matter cannot be forced, and I am also prepared in my heart to prove Tianzun in advance at any time.

With my current cultivation level to prove Tianzun, the combat power can reach the peak of Tianzun, and it is far beyond the peak of ordinary Tianzun.

The sword energy is stimulated, but it is not exhausted after a thousand feet.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the army is invincible.

Even my six dragons have been improved in the cultivation of Guixu. Before, there was only a vague dragon shape, but now it is fully visible, as agile as a living thing, and its combat power is more powerful than before.

The Sword Qi Giant Dragon is what I learned from the Seven Killing Sword. I really hope that one day I can let the Six Dragons roam the nine heavens with me.

However, the solidification of the sword energy requires the unity of the ancient three swordsmanship, and the divine sword is far away from me.

After Ao's rebirth, Aofeng's combat power has improved even more than before.

The body of the giant dragon is indestructible, and it has the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

Among the three great chaotic beasts, Xihe and Yan Tuo are both at the level of Taoist ancestors, but Aofeng is not, which puts him under a lot of pressure.

No matter how many ferocious beasts there are in Liubo Mountain, they can't hold back Ancestral Dragon Aofeng to sweep them away in three days.

Soon his opportunities in Returning to the Ruins were exhausted, and if he wanted to awaken the blood of the ancestral dragon, he could only wait for the battle in the ancient land.

Not only Ao Fengfeng is like this, but so are all the Heavenly Venerables of my Demonic Dao.

Compared with the human world, Guixu is a small world after all.

No matter how many opportunities there are, they are limited, only the aura is inexhaustible.

Compared with practicing day and night in the magic way, mowing soldiers and riding horses, and hard training, the time of returning to the ruins was easy and pleasant.

She doesn't practice, and she doesn't ask about the magic way.After learning alchemy and medicine with Xue Yang, he went out very early, and came back with the fragrance of herbs and medicines, and he didn't see half of the sharpness of a general who broke the army.

There is no edge, nor the indifference of the past.

Smiling kindly, as if anyone could be bullied, except for Jian Jia who was somewhat wary.

After amnesia, she cherishes my relationship with her even more.Mo Dao no longer exists, and I have become her only bond.

The most important thing is that Yan Hua doesn't remember the relationship between Jian Jia and me at all...

In this way, none of us would be willing to make her worry.

"On purpose, she must have done it on purpose!"

Jian Jia's dissatisfaction with her desires often makes her thoughts, and I am speechless to respond.

Poor Jian Jia has a deep love for me, and only a few years later, she was beaten back to her original shape by Yan Hua...

……

Yanhua refused to wake up, so the burden that belonged to her could only be placed on the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Demonic Way.

Among them, Jian Jia is under the greatest pressure, because she is the commander of the human race, and the Demon Dao has the largest army of humans. She wants to replace Demon Dao as the army soul.

After firming up her belief in being a military soul, Jian Jia's behavior became more and more similar to that of Yan Hua back then.

He no longer wears a wide black Taoist robe with a wide waist, but instead wears armor, a hair crown, and cloud-walking boots.

He is heroic and valiant, more general-like than Liu Fengshuang.

The twelve phantoms are summoned by mirror images, and they are twelve female generals.

It's just that she still couldn't learn the indifference and sternness of Yan Hua. Even though she was dressed in a military uniform and her eyes were moving, she was still touching.

To be a military soul, you must be brave to win the three armies.

It is a pity that Jian Jia has almost no chance in Guixu, and the ability to raise her combat power to the realm of Supreme Heavenly Venerable depends entirely on her understanding in the battle of life and death.

In fact, the blood of phantom demons has no chance in the three realms, and demons are taboos in the nine heavens and ten earths.

If it wasn't for Jian Jia's Dao heart, it would be difficult for me, the Demon Dao, to tolerate her.

Ali has the godhead of the ancient moon demon, Feng Shiba has the godhead of the ancient wind demon, and Xihua has the godhead of the god of death in the ancient underworld, but Jian Jia has no godhead.

The so-called Moon Demon and Wind Demon are just slanderous names for later generations, and they are essentially the ancient gods, the Moon God and the Wind God, from the Primordial God Realm.

But Jian Jia's phantom is not a slander, she really has the blood of an ancient phantom.

Phantom demons cannot condense godheads, they can only condense magic lattices.

In other words, if Jian Jia wants to go further in her practice, she can only make the most dangerous choice.

The madness of the demon heart corrupts people and is the life and death enemy of all living beings.If Jian Jia condenses the magic grid, her Taoist heart will be in chaos, and she will probably fall into the magic barrier from then on.

The ancestor of Yinshan is a lesson from the past. A generation of masters turned into Wangtianhou, died and disappeared, and all the merits of a lifetime were wiped out.

"Jian Jia is gone." This morning, Xue Yang came to look for me.

"Where did you go?" I asked in surprise.

"One Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in Southern Border, Illusion Demon Entrance. She knows that you will definitely stop her, so she only told me."

"No, I have to get her back," I said.

"She's not a child's whim. If you can stop her for a while, can you also stop her destiny?" Jiang Xueyang asked.

"You know, I'd rather prove the Heavenly Venerate myself than take the risk for her. Did she leave any words for me?"

"I just tell you not to go to her, she will close the Temple of Demons for retreat. If you don't prove the flawless magic grid, you won't come back."

"The devil is the source of filth, how can there be such a thing as a flawless magic grid."

"Since there is a pure demon heart, maybe there is also a flawless magic grid." Xue Yang said.

……

After not seeing Jian Jia for several days, Xie Hua also asked about her whereabouts.

I told her that Jian Jia went to a dangerous place to cultivate, and she might never come back.

"I think she is already very powerful, why did she go to such a dangerous place to practice?" Yan Hua asked.

"Because the magic way has no army soul, she wants to be the army soul of the magic way."

"What is a military soul?" Yanhua asked again.

"The military soul is the old you."

(End of this chapter)