Chapter 128: A Glance that Lasts for a Thousand Years, the Reincarnation of the Great Demon

In the ancient mirror.

The blood-robed man holding a blood-red sword walked in the vast desert.

The blood-red robe rustled in the wind.

The lonely figure looked like a blood-red sunset from afar.

The injured girl covered her bloody wound with her hands and chased after the blood-red figure without hesitation.

Everyone on the field was moved.

"Such a cruel and ruthless sword cut on the body, and you still chased after it for thousands of miles, Tianxin Palace Master, you are really... infatuated." Ling Yayi sighed.

Ning Tao's expression did not change, just staring at the mirror: "She is she, I am me."

She naturally did not want to accept that the girl in the ancient mirror was her reality.

The scene turned again.

The girl with powder makeup and willow-leaf eyebrows found the blood-robed man again. The girl looked at him blankly and whispered softly: "Blood Pearl..."

It seemed that she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, so she could only call his name softly.

The man in the blood-colored robe raised his head, his eyes were cold and emotionless, and there was no girl in front of his sight.

What he saw was just air, an illusory figure with an unclear face.

"Everything is false, everything is forgotten."

He drew his sword again, and a blood-red sword shadow flashed.

This time, his sword seemed to be more powerful, and the girl was cut in half.

The girl's face was filled with disbelief, and there were tears in her eyes: "Blood beads..."

She couldn't say anything else, so she could only call softly.

When everyone on the field saw this scene, their expressions were a little complicated, and they felt angry at the figure in the blood-colored robe.

"This person is too cruel!"

"He is ruthless and righteous, and he should be a demon."

"I don't know what happened, keep watching."

A trace of melancholy flashed in the eyes of the White Emperor's clone.

Is this the pain suffered in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons?

The scene continued, and the figure in the blood-colored robe walked aimlessly in this world.

It seemed that without the girl's restraint, he walked faster and killed more fiercely.

Whenever he met a town, he drew his sword and killed it.

Whenever he met a city, he drew his sword and slaughtered it.

He killed all the creatures that caught his eye.

The people present were horrified: "This is a killing god!"

"He has been possessed by a demon!"

"Master of Tianxin Palace, how could you like such a demon?"

Ning Tao looked coldly, biting her lips, and said nothing.

The bloody figure was like the strongest demon in the world, slaughtering all the enemies that caught his eye.

The wind and snow were raging, and the wind was howling.

On the city wall, the general in thick armor led tens of thousands of troops out of the city to fight the bloody figure.

Tens of thousands of troops died bravely.

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights.

The army of a country gathered here.

The bloody figure, like the god of death, kept harvesting the creatures in the world.

Finally, one night, the blood-colored robe finally ran out of strength. He held his broken sword tightly with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Am I... so weak?"

The blood-colored robe was puzzled as to why he was so weak.

He clearly remembered that he had slaughtered three thousand monks of the same level without changing his expression.

Why could such an army capture him?

The blood-colored figure was caught and locked with heavy chains.

The whole person was chained layer by layer.

The people of the entire capital walked out and told each other. They looked at the blood-colored figure on the prison car, dancing with joy and laughing on their faces.

Cursing and insulting.

Rotten eggs, stones, and rotten cabbage were all thrown at the blood-colored figure.

The general who guarded the country captured the blood demon, and the blood demon toured for seven days and was burned at the gate of the sky.

The capital was very lively for seven days.

All the haze was vented on the blood-colored robe figure.

Seven days passed, and the blood-colored robe was tied to the iron pillar.

Below was a pile of firewood.

The woman yelled at him: "Devil, burn him, burn him!"

"Such a devil should die, fall into hell forever, and never enter reincarnation!"

The insults were heard, and the blood-colored robe figure had some doubts in his eyes: "I am... a demon?"

He always felt that he had forgotten something.

The blazing fire ignited, and he couldn't open his eyes.

A familiar voice came: "Blood Pearl..."

A petite figure flew over the crowd below and hugged the man tied to the chain tightly. She tried hard to break the chain, but it was useless.

"Blood Pearl..." The girl was anxious, the fire spread, she hugged the blood-colored robe tightly, constantly pushing his body, as if trying to wake him up.

"You..." The blood-colored robe figure had a trace of clarity, "Who are you?"

He opened his eyes, but couldn't see anything.

He clearly felt as if someone was hugging him, but he couldn't see it.

"I..." The girl wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it at all. She could only keep calling the name of "Blood Pearl".

The fire continued to spread, and thousands of people watched with joy and happiness on their faces.

The girl grabbed the blood-colored robe, and she was unwilling to let go even if the fire burned her body.

The petite girl hugged the blood-colored robe tightly, and was swallowed by the fire in the ice and snow.

The snow kept falling, and the fire burned more and more vigorously, until... it was completely gone.

Ning Tao was silent.

Ling Yayi continued to sigh: "What a lovelorn child."

As he said, he glanced at Ning Tao with a tragic look.

"That demon deserved to die, but it's a pity for the girl who jumped into the flames." He Wu said.

"It's really unwise." A woman sighed, "Although we are the thirteen demons of the North Demon, we should not sympathize with the demon who killed innocent people, let alone be emotional."

"Palace Master of Tianxin Palace, I didn't expect you to have such a past." Someone said beside him.

The girl in the picture was unwise to everyone present.

At this time, the picture in the ancient mirror jumped again.

Everyone was stunned: "It's not over yet?"

The White Emperor's clone said softly: "There is reincarnation in the world, you all watch it together."

Everyone looked.

It was still in the ice and snow.

The girl hugged a baby tightly and walked barefoot in the snow.

The sky was dark, only the snow was still white.

Countless torches spread, and countless shouts came from behind.

"Put down the demon baby!"

"This baby is considered an ominous sign and should be killed!"

The girl hugged the baby tightly and avoided the pursuit of hundreds of people.

The two fled into the mountains and entered the cave.

The girl looked at the baby with a gentle smile in her eyes: "Blood beads..."

Her fingers could not help but close to his mouth.

But who knew that the baby suddenly opened his mouth, bit his thin teeth fiercely, and the blood dyed his mouth red.

The girl's heart suddenly jumped, but she hugged the baby tightly.

The few people watching on the scene looked grim: "This is a real demon... he should be killed!"

The scene turned, and the former demon baby became the former blood-colored robed man.

He was very lonely and didn't seem to communicate with people.

He sat by the stream, staring at the stream every day.

The fish in the water swam by, and a touch of blood flashed in his eyes.

Swish, the fish's body was pierced.

Like red ink dripping in, smudged.

The exquisite girl appeared with a distressed look in her eyes.

The blood-colored robe turned around abruptly: "I am not the Blood Pearl, I... am a demon, I am the Great Demon!"

After entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the Great Demon's consciousness assimilated him.

The path he took was the path that the Great Demon had taken before.

Otherwise, if it was Qi Yuan, how could he be captured by the army?

He was just experiencing the reincarnation of the Great Demon.

He glanced at the place where the girl was, and his figure disappeared.

The girl chased after him anxiously.

Everyone on the field was shocked when they heard this.

"He is the Great Demon...!"

"The Great Demon!"

Perhaps the Supreme of the South Land is not clear about the Great Demon, but the Supreme of the North Land is very clear.

It is rumored that all the evils in the world are created by the Great Demon.

The current North-South Decision and the current Liufeng Realm have such a tragic situation, all caused by the Great Demon.

This blood-colored robe is actually the legendary Great Demon.

Then Ning Tao is not... a demon woman!

Everyone looked at Ning Tao with deep fear in their eyes, and they could not help but stay away from her.

Bai Ze's eyes also flashed with astonishment. He thought of something and said in a deep voice: "This is an illusion, not real, but he... is trapped in the reincarnation of the Great Demon.

Rather than saying that this is what happened to him, it is better to say that this is the past of the Great Demon!"

These things all happened to the Great Demon, and none of them are real.

Only the canary who was out of tune and kept trying to wake up the blood-red robe, for her, everything was true.

In the picture, the blood-red robe left the mountain, like a devil leaving Pandora's box.

He held a long sword and kept killing.

One rainy night, he killed a family.

The girl appeared again, and she shouted anxiously: "Blood Pearl..."

The young man in the blood-colored robe had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. He said to the air: "I... am not Blood Pearl, I am a great demon.

All demons should slaughter everything.

All demons are hated by heaven and man."

However, the girl hugged the boy tightly and was unwilling to let go.

"Die!" A ruthless sword burst out, the girl's clothes were stained red, and blood hung from the corners of her mouth.

Time passed, and the blood-colored robe who called himself the great demon, holding a long sword, slaughtered all living creatures.

As if that was the meaning of his life.

Ten years later, the masters of the eight major sects came out together to suppress the great demon.

In the battle of Tianduanya, the great demon killed half of his opponents and finally ran out of strength.

There was no fear in the eyes of the blood-colored robe, but a trace of doubt and endless killing.

At this time, the familiar girl appeared, she hugged him who had no strength, and jumped into the endless magma below.

This life... lonely.

In the first life, he slaughtered all living things, was captured by the army, and burned by the fire. She hugged him tightly and suffered the pain of being swallowed by the fire.

In the second life, he killed endlessly and was besieged by the eight major sects. Finally, she was exhausted. She hugged him and jumped into the rolling magma.

The third life also opened the curtain.

She locked him up and trapped him in the ancient tower. She wore green clothes and prayed for him every day.

One night, he remembered again that he was a big demon.

He broke free and created endless killing.

In the end, he was suppressed by the three thousand Buddhas in the ancient purgatory. She accompanied him in and suffered fifty years of fire, sword stabbing, and water freezing.

In the fourth life, he was a disaster and sank to the bottom of the sea. She searched the entire bottom of the sea and finally found him and fell with him.

Life after life.

The blood-colored robe was all about killing.

He seemed to have forgotten who he was and only remembered that he was a big demon.

He should kill everything.

And she has been watching him, accompanying him, and accompanying him in the cycle of reincarnation.

Thousands of people insulted him, the whole world was his enemy, and the one who suffered the punishment from heaven was the Great Demon and the Blood Pearl.

She always stood by his side.

Everyone was truly moved.

Even Ning Tao was a little numb.

She didn't know how many times he stabbed the girl.

She didn't know what kind of pain the girl suffered.

She only knew that it must be very painful.

No matter what happened, the girl stood stupidly by his side and supported him without hesitation.

It was incomprehensible and difficult to understand.

At this time, Bai Ze, who had been silent all the time, spoke again: "The picture in the ancient mirror may be an illusion.

At the beginning, in order to save the people of the world, the master stepped into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons alone and suppressed the inner demons... and you entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and awakened the master..."

There was a look of surprise in everyone's eyes.

If you say... this is an illusion, it is indeed easier to accept.

But even if it is an illusion, the endless killing of several lifetimes is still hard to accept.

Just by looking at it, one can feel the pain of the girl.

Not to mention that she herself was constantly killed by her loved ones.

What kind of pain is this?

"Illusion?" At this moment, a contemptuous voice suddenly sounded, "Is this really an illusion? This is clearly... the life of the Great Demon, just repeated in the illusion.

Blood Pearl, it is obviously the real Great Demon!"

Along with this voice, a woman in a white robe appeared, with a charming smile on her face, full of charm.

Seeing the person coming, everyone's eyes suddenly shrank: "Your Majesty!"

Bai Di's face also flashed with doubt, and then his face sank: "Your Majesty, don't distort the facts!"

The person who came was actually a clone of Your Majesty.

"Bai Ze, why do you have to deceive yourself?" The Lord smiled charmingly, "For a so-called mentor, even your first wife... is unwilling to believe, and you are unwilling to even call my name?"

The Lord said, with a sad look in his eyes: "You are always unwilling to believe me.

Look at the demon girl, in the illusion, even if the demon slaughtered the common people, he would kill her at will, but she never left him and wanted to wake him up.

The only pity is that the demon girl has intentions, but the demon is ruthless.

Bai Ze, can you trust me like the demon girl does to the demon?"

As the Lord said, seven terrifying figures also descended here.

The aura of these seven people is surprisingly that of the Great Supreme, and... they are not ordinary Great Supremes.

Seven figures surrounded Bai Ze and the thirteen demons of the North Demon.

Bai Ze looked bleak: "Yanran, why guess about things without reason?

The Slate of Destiny affects you too much."

The Lord is the first wife of Baidi Bai Ze, Shang Yanran.

Shang Yanran took a step forward, and a powerful aura filled the air.

The thirteen northern demons present all felt a huge pressure.

Ning Tao's eyes were also filled with deep fear.

This kind of strength was simply not something she could resist.

"The Slate of Destiny is just a treasure, how can it affect me?" Shang Yanran's eyes were filled with contempt, "In fact, whether the master is a great demon, whether she is a demon woman... continue to read... won't you have the answer?

Bai Ze, if the master is a great demon, if she is a demon woman, can you suppress and kill them both for the sake of the people of the world?

Only when the great demon and the demon woman die, can the Liufeng Realm restore peace in all the worlds!

The battle between the north and the south, the struggle for the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, can be truly settled!"

Bai Ze hesitated when he heard this.

Shang Yanran smiled, she knew that she couldn't convince Bai Ze now.

She was actually very curious about how the former Blood Lord walked out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Demons... can't be easily awakened by entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

If you are trapped in it, you are either a big demon or a big demon.

He will walk the path that the big demon has walked again and experience everything that has happened to the big demon.

Seven strong men stood behind the Lord and looked at everyone present with cold eyes.

Baidi was surrounded and was extremely anxious.

His clone could barely block Shang Yanran's clone.

But the seven strong men, the Thirteen Demons of the North Demon, could not resist at all.

He did not speak, but accepted Shang Yanran's suggestion and looked at the ancient mirror together.

In the picture, there is an endless cycle.

For the blood-colored robe, it is all killing.

For the petite girl, it is being hurt by the loved ones again and again, and finally dying together.

It seems to be an unsolvable cycle.

For thousands of years, only the most memorable memories will appear in the ancient mirror.

However, no one can count how many swords have been stabbed and how many times they have died.

What they saw was so painful.

How many have they not seen?

The north howled, and the blood-colored robes slaughtered the whole city.

This time, he did not kill the girl with a sword.

He looked at the girl with a face as small as a pear, and his voice fluctuated for the first time: "I am a demon, you should not follow me, I have never seen you, and I don't know where you are.

Or maybe you don't exist at all, it's just my delusion.

This city... is called Wugui.

You wait for me here, or a thousand years, or ten thousand years, if I can come back, I will go to see you.

If I can't come back, you leave."

Killing for endless years.

The blood-colored robe seemed to remember something.

The moment he entered the Gate of All Demons, he became a great demon.

He is the devil!

The girl looked at the blood-colored robe with a look of reluctance on her face. She clutched his sleeve tightly and refused to let go: "Blood beads..."

The girl in the bloody robe was holding a sword and looked at him stubbornly, unwilling to let go.

Seeing this, the Thirteen Demons of the North Demon were a little moved. Will that sword be wielded like in the past?

Blood-red light and shadow flashed past, blood splashed, and a severed arm was tightly held by the girl.

The bloody robe cut off his arm and disappeared into the endless desert.

The girl held the broken arm tightly. She was finally able to speak completely, but it was when he really left: "Blood beads... you have to remember, you are not a big devil!"

This is the purpose of her coming here.

Once he thinks he is a big demon, he really can't wake him up.

She was sitting in an empty city.

One person, one city, waiting for one person.

The peach blossoms in the world are in full bloom, the boat sails across the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the spring breeze from the south of the Yangtze River is hidden in the letter. When it is opened, the beloved who has not returned seems to feel the spring in the cold winter.

As time goes by and changes occur, the girl sits on the city wall every day, not knowing who she is waiting for.

She took a look and saw ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

After endless years.

The blood-red robe slaughtered an entire city, and he suddenly chuckled: "I'm not a big demon..."

When he steps into the gate of all demons, he becomes the great demon.

But at this time, he forgot.

"I'm not a big devil...then who am I..."

At this time, in the barrier, a look of surprise flashed in your eyes.

After stepping into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, no matter who the blood lord's predecessor was, he will still be a great demon.

At this time, why did the Blood Lord in the Gate of All Demons... break free?

She was puzzled, very puzzled.

Of course she doesn't know.

Qi Yuan's original magical power was forgotten.

He forgot the fact that he was a demon.

He broke free from the imprisonment of the Gate of All Demons.

He is not a big devil.

The image in the ancient mirror was blurry.

The bloody robe did not kill anymore, but escaped into the world.

Sometimes, he stood by the stream in a daze, murmuring: "Who am I?"

Sometimes, he sat under the eaves and looked at the falling rain: "What did I forget?"

Sometimes, he looked at the ants on the ground and said, "I seem to have forgotten everything."

He was like a stone, squatting there.

Dust settled on him.

Dead leaves were floating on his shoulders.

He turned into a stone in the deep mountains.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, the world has been an endless reincarnation.

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears: "A city appeared in the desert, and there was a woman inside, who has been waiting for someone."

city?

The boulder pondered.

The rocks shattered, and a blood-red figure appeared.

Endless thoughts flashed in his eyes.

"Someone is still waiting for me."

ps: These experiences belong to the Great Demon and the Demon Girl. It’s just that Qi Yuan entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and experienced the reincarnation of the Great Demon. Canary saw these scenes in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and has been working hard to awaken Qi Yuan. .