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Chapter 649 Xie Mo Xie Ling
Di Shitian's death marked the end of this battle between gods and demons.

In this battle, the Taikoo Three Realms suffered heavy casualties, and Heavenly Dao also paid the same heavy price. The Taikoo Ancestors' army was almost wiped out.

However, the army of the ancient ancestors is not the main force of the Heavenly Dao, and the main force of the Heavenly Dao, the Four Spirits, Divine Beasts, and the Scourge Army have not yet moved.

The hasty end of the battlefield of gods and demons shows that the way of heaven regards the human world as the main battlefield.

I came here for Youying and Zhuzhao, but I don't know if Tiandao and Ben have any intention of touching them, which makes me very puzzled.

After a long conversation with Yuan Rui, I came to the conclusion that the reason why Tiandao does not move Youying and Zhuzhao is because the existence of Youying and Zhuzhao conflicts with the four spirits and beasts, and they cannot coexist.

"Aren't Youying and Zhuzhao inferior to the four spirit beasts?" I asked.

"The complete two-form holy beast is definitely much stronger than the four-phase beast, but Youying and Zhuzhao Tiandao are neither sure to take them all away, nor have enough opportunities for them to develop, so Tiandao chose the four-phase and gave up. Liangyi. However, this is only Tiandao's current consideration, once Youying and Zhuzhao grow up, Tiandao will still attack them." Yuan Rui said.

"Fortunately, Yanhua has already taken Zhuzhao away, and there is only one Youying left, even if Tiandao gets it, it's nothing."

As soon as I finished saying this, Yuan Rui gave me a big blank stare.

"Xie Lan, why didn't I find you so ruthless before?"

"what happened?"

"One mouthful of two holy beasts, don't forget that they are just imprinted with the fate of two holy beasts in their souls, but in fact they are our own flesh and blood."

Yuan Rui's reproach made me blush instantly.

As a child of destiny, the patriarch of the demonic way, I think more about beings in the three realms, and sometimes I even gamble with my own life.

Emotions are suppressed to the extreme, even the self is lost, and the heart is getting colder and colder.If it was before, I knew that I would have to catch up with him with my memory and ask what happened, but now I just accept it with a calm face.

I used to be passionate, but now I seem to be used to the heaviness of the soul-calling flag.

I have seen too much life and death, too many partings, I am used to accepting, and I am used to being patient.No one is born indifferent, sometimes indifference is just a kind of helplessness.

For me, Tianzun used to be an unattainable dream, but now I have to face the way of heaven.

The illusion is like a dream, and people also sink in the dream.

I don’t remember the year my elder brother passed away, and I never saw my family again, and I haven’t visited my parents’ graves for countless years.

Sometimes I really hope that all this is really just a dream. When Qingyuan wakes up, she worries about making a living. She always doesn’t make enough money to travel home, and she can always afford cheap tobacco.

However, there are too many joys and sorrows in this dream.

Starting from Liufeng Tianzun, Colorful King Ming, Xiaoge Tianzun, Liu Heshou, Feng Lingyue, Liufeng Yu...

Too many people deserve to be commemorated forever. The sacrifices they made for the Demon Dao cannot be described by a sentence of Demon Dao disciple Wanshiqianhong.

For them, I don't want to wake up from the dream, not to mention that there is still a love in this dream that I will never regret.

Many years ago, I read a sentence in a book, hero, I wish you a love without regrets. At that time, I thought this was the best blessing in the world.

Wang Tu's hegemony was never what I wanted, and I didn't have the heroic spirit of equality for all beings.

All I want is the warmth and tenderness between people, but now, facing Yuan Rui's reprimand, I suddenly realize that I am no longer the kind and innocent me who chased dreams, yearned for love, and looked forward to it.

In the tent, Youying was still sleeping.

Looking at her immature cheeks, I was reluctant to touch them with my bloody hands.

Lovely face, slightly wrinkled brow.

Yuan Rui said that she is a beauty, but I hope she can be more ordinary.

"Xie Lan, I thought of a name for your daughter." Jian Jia's voice came from the entrance.

"what is it call?"

"Thank you."

Just as Jian Jia said the name, two loud and distant voices came from the summoning banner in the entrance, not one, but two.

"Xie Mo, the holy maiden of the Demonic Way, officially inherits the bloodline of Xie Lan, the founder of the Demonic Way."

"Xie Ling, the holy son of the Demon Dao, officially inherits the blood of Xie Lan, the founder of the Demon Dao."

Unexpectedly, at the moment Jian Jia chose a name for Youying, Yanhua also decided on a name for Zhuzhao at the same time.

As if there was an agreement in the dark, the two of them just wanted to go together.

The ancestor of the Demon Dao is called Xie Moling, and my pair of sons and daughters happen to inherit one of his names, Xie Mo, Xie Ling.

Yuan Rui was as happy as I was, we couldn't help hugging and sharing each other's joy.

The Taoist ancestor has left, and the last will in the summoning banner has also dissipated.

Being able to keep his name in this way is my best memory of him.

Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves, this is the due praise of a hero in the world.

After being reunited with Yuan Rui's mother and daughter for half a day, I followed Aofeng to the ancient demon world, and reunited Jian Jia with the help of the phantom altar.

Aofeng provided a steady stream of magical powers for Jianjia to absorb, and the phantom demons also tried their best to call their demon master Soul Xi back.

Jian Jia's soul and demon body were completed almost at the same time, but because she had already died once after all, it would take some time to restore her former power.

It happened to be used for her to reorganize the demon army.

The battlefield of gods and demons is only a temporary end. As long as the law of heaven is still there, the ancient gods and demons can only fight with him forever.

However, the next battle will not be in the void of the universe, but in the human world, and the human world is the main battlefield for fighting against heaven.

Jian Jia is in the Demon Realm to organize his troops, and Yuan Rui also returns to the God Realm to recruit an army. I also need to return to the human world as soon as possible.

The way of heaven has returned to the void of the universe, and there is not much time left for the world.

The important task of guarding Youying is still handed over to Chunjun. Chunjun survived this catastrophe, but it became a great opportunity.

The two sword intents of Taichu and Chaos added to her body at the same time, which made her forcefully break through the limitations of the sword body, and at the same time touched the core profound meaning of the two major swordsmanship.

The current Chunjun is immersed in the understanding of the way of swords all the time, and his combat power is also increasing day by day.

When I said goodbye to her, she said something to me.

"Ancestor Dao, I used to only know that there is no limit to the way of the sword, but now I know that the sword also has no limit."

It was her words that made me rest assured that I would hand over Youying to her for protection.

Chunjun's kendo practice has officially set sail, and her future kendo attainments are still higher than mine.

Before leaving, I looked at the ancient underworld in the void.

Both the God Realm and the Demon Realm are full of vitality, no matter how heavy the casualties are, the pain will heal because there is still hope.

Only the ancient underworld was devastated, because the person who guarded the underworld was gone.

I don't know where Yu Hua went, I know we will meet again one day!
(End of this chapter)