Chapter 128: A Glimpse of a Thousand Years, the Reincarnation of the Great Demon

In the ancient mirror.

The man in the blood-red robe was walking in the vast desert, holding a blood-red sword.

The blood-red robe fluttered in the wind. The lonely figure looked like a blood-red setting sun from afar.

The injured girl, covering her bloody wound with her hands, chased after the bloody figure without hesitation.

Everyone on the field was moved.

"Even after being slashed by such a cruel and merciless sword, you still chased after her for thousands of miles. Master of Tianxin Palace, you are really... infatuated." Ling Yayi sighed.

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

Naturally, she was unwilling to accept that the girl in the ancient mirror was her reality.

The scene changed again.

The girl with fair makeup and willow-shaped eyebrows found the man in the blood-red robe again. She stared at him blankly and whispered softly, "Blood beads..."

It was as if she tried hard to say something, but she couldn't utter it, and could only call his name softly.

The man in the blood-red robe raised his head, his eyes were cold and without any emotion. There was no girl in front of his sight at all.

All he saw was air, an unclear face, and an illusory figure.

"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 had an expression of disbelief on her face, with tears in her eyes: "Blood beads..."

She couldn't say anything else and could only call out softly.

When everyone on the field saw this scene, their expressions were somewhat complicated, and they felt angry towards the figure in the blood-red robe.

"This person is too cruel!"

"If you are ruthless and unrighteous, you will be a demon."

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

A hint of melancholy also flashed in the eyes of Baidi's clone.

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

The scene continues, a figure in a blood-red robe walks aimlessly in this world.

It seemed that without the restraint of the girl, he walked faster and killed more cruelly.

He met a town, drew his sword and killed it.

Whenever he encountered a city, he drew his sword and massacred it.

Kill all living creatures that come into sight.

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

"He's possessed by a demon!"

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

Ning Tao looked at him coldly, biting her lip, and said nothing.

The bloody figure was like the strongest demon in the world, slaughtering all enemies that came into sight.

There was wind and snow, and the wind was howling.

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

Tens of thousands of soldiers bravely died.

The battle lasted seven days and seven nights.

The entire country's army is gathered here.

That bloody figure, like the god of death, constantly reaping lives in the world.

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

The bloody 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 batting an eyelid.

Why could such an army take him down?

The bloody figure was caught and heavy chains were put on his body.

The whole person was tied up with layer upon layer of chains.

Citizens from all over the capital came out and told each other the news. They looked at the bloody figure on the prison van, dancing with joy and big smiles on their faces.

Cursing and insulting.

Rotten eggs, stones, and rotten cabbage were all thrown at the bloody figure.

The general who guards the country captured the blood demon, who was paraded for seven days and then burned at the stake in the Meridian Gate.

The capital city was bustling with activity during the seven days.

All the gloom was vented on the figure in the blood-red robe.

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

Below is a tall pile of firewood.

The woman yelled at him, "You devil, burn him, burn him!"

"This kind of demon deserves to die and fall into hell forever, never to be reincarnated!"

The insults reached his ears, and the blood-red robed figure had some doubts in his eyes: "I am... a demon?"

He always felt that he had forgotten something.

The blazing fire made it so smokeless that 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 chains tightly. She tried hard to break the chains, but it was of no avail.

"Blood Bead..." The girl was anxious. The fire spread. She hugged the blood-red robe tightly and kept pushing his body, as if trying to wake him up.

"You..." The figure in the blood-red robe had a moment of clarity, "Who are you?"

He opened his eyes, but could see nothing.

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 utter a word. She could only keep calling the name "Blood Pearl".

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

The girl grabbed the blood-red robe and was unwilling to let go even though her body was on fire.

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

The snow continued to fall, and the fire burned brighter and brighter until... it was completely gone.

Ning Tao remained silent.

Ling Yayi continued to sigh: "What a love-crazy man."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Tao with a tragic look on his face.

"The devil's death was not unjust, but it was a pity for the girl who jumped into the fire with him." He Wu said.

"It's really unwise." A woman sighed, "Although we are the Thirteen Northern Demons, we should not have sympathy or pity for the demon who killed innocent people, let alone have any feelings for him."

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

The girl in the picture seemed unwise to everyone present.

At this moment, 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 can watch it together."

Everyone looked over.

It is still covered in ice and snow.

The girl held a baby tightly in her arms 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 held the baby tightly, avoiding being pursued by hundreds of people.

The two fled into the mountains and entered a cave.

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

Her fingers moved to his mouth.

But who would have thought that the baby would suddenly open his mouth, bite hard with his fine teeth, and blood would stain his mouth red.

The girl's heart skipped a beat, but she hugged the baby tightly.

The people watching had grim expressions on their faces: "This is a real devil... he deserves to be killed!"

The scene changed, and the former demon baby became the man in the blood-red robe.

He is very withdrawn and doesn't seem to interact with people much.

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

A fish swam by in the water, and a flash of blood appeared in his eyes.

With a sizzle, the fish's body was pierced through.

Like red ink dripping in and spreading.

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

The man in the blood-red robe turned around abruptly: "I am not a blood bead, I... am a demon, I am a great demon!"

After entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the consciousness of the great demon began to assimilate him.

The path he took was the same path that the great devil had once taken.

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

He was merely experiencing the great devil's reincarnation.

He glanced at where the girl was and then disappeared.

The girl chased after him anxiously.

When everyone on the field heard this, they were shocked.

"He is the Great Demon...!"

"Big Devil!"

As for the Great Demon, perhaps the Supreme of the South is not clear, but the Supreme of the North is extremely clear.

Rumor has it that all the evil in the world was created by the Great Devil.

The current North-South Showdown, the current Liufeng Realm, and the tragic situation are all caused by the great demon.

This man in the blood-red robe turned out to be the legendary demon.

Then Ning Tao is... a witch! Everyone looked at Ning Tao with deep fear in their eyes, and they couldn't help but stay away from her.

Bai Ze's eyes 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 devil!"

These things all happened to the great devil and are not real.

Only the canary who was out of place and kept trying to wake up the scarlet robe, for her, everything was true.

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

He held a long sword and continued to kill.

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 hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and he said to the air: "I... am not the Blood Pearl, I am the Great Demon.

All demons should slaughter all living things.

All demons are hated by heaven and earth."

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 corner of her mouth.

As time went by, the man in blood-red robe who called himself the Great Demon, holding a sword, slaughtered all living creatures.

It seemed that was the meaning of his life.

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

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

There was no fear in the eyes of the man in the blood-red robe, but a hint of doubt and endless killing.

At this time, the familiar girl appeared. She hugged him, who had no strength left, and jumped into the endless molten lava below.

This world... is lonely.

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

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

The third world also began.

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

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

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He broke free, causing endless killing.

Eventually, he was suppressed by the three thousand Buddhas in the ancient hell of Guze, and she accompanied him in, suffering fifty years of burning, sword stabbing, and freezing water.

In the fourth life, he caused trouble and was sunk to the bottom of the sea. She searched the entire seabed before finally finding him and sinking with him.

For a lifetime.

The blood-red robes are all about killing, killing, killing.

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

He should kill them all.

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

Insulted by thousands of people and regarded as an enemy by the whole world, the one who suffered the punishment from heaven was the Great Demon, also the Blood Pearl.

She always stood by him.

Everyone was truly moved.

Even Ning Tao felt a little numb.

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

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

She just knew that it must be very painful.

No matter what happened, the girl stood foolishly beside him and supported him without hesitation.

It is incomprehensible and difficult to understand.

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

Back then, in order to save the people of the world, my master stepped into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons alone and suppressed his inner demons... and you entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons to awaken my master..."

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

If I say... this is an illusion, it would indeed be easier to accept.

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

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

Not to mention that he himself was constantly killed by his 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 is obviously the real demon!"

Following 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!"

A hint of doubt flashed across Baidi's face, and then his face darkened: "Your Majesty, please don't distort the facts!"

The person who came was actually an incarnation of His Majesty.

"Bai Ze, why do you have to deceive yourself?" His Majesty smiled charmingly, "For the sake of a so-called mentor, even your first wife... is unwilling to believe it? You are even unwilling to call me by my name?"

His Majesty said, with a sad look in his eyes: “You are still unwilling to believe me.

Look at the witch again. In the illusion, even though the devil was slaughtering all living things and trying to kill her at will, she never left him and wanted to wake him up.

The only pity is that the witch has intentions, but the devil is ruthless.

Bai Ze, can you trust me like the witch did to the devil?"

Following His Majesty's words, seven terrifying figures descended here.

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

Seven figures surrounded Bai Ze and the thirteen northern demons present.

Bai Ze looked bleak: "Yanran, why bother to guess about something that has no basis? The Slate of Destiny affects you too much."

Your Majesty, you are 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 tremendous amount of pressure.

There was also deep fear in Ning Tao's eyes.

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 my mentor is a demon or a witch... just keep reading... won't you get the answer?

Bai Ze, if your mentor is a demon and she is a witch, can you suppress and kill them both for the sake of the people of the world?

Only when the Great Demon and the Demon Girl are dead, can the Liufeng Realm restore peace to all the realms! Only then can the battle between the North and the South and the battle for the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons be truly settled! "

Bai Ze hesitated when he heard this.

There was a smile in Shang Yanran's eyes. She knew that she couldn't convince Bai Ze now.

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

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

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

He will walk the same path that the great devil walked again and experience everything that happened to the great devil.

Seven powerful 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 those seven powerful men were simply beyond the reach of the Thirteen Northern Demons.

He said nothing, but accepted Shang Yanran's suggestion and looked at the ancient mirror together.

In the picture, there is an endless cycle.

To that blood-red robe, it was all killing.

For the petite girl, she was hurt time and again by her loved ones, and eventually they died together.

It seems like an unsolvable cycle.

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

However, no one could count how many times they were stabbed with the sword and how many times they died.

What they saw was so painful.

How much more have we not seen? The north howled, and the blood-red robes slaughtered the entire city.

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

He looked at the girl with a face as rosy as a pear, and for the first time his voice fluctuated: "I am a demon, you shouldn't follow me, I haven't seen you, and I don't know where you are.

Or maybe you don't exist at all and are just my delusion.

This city...is called Wugui.

You wait for me here, maybe for 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 can leave."

Killing for endless years.

The blood-red robe seemed to remember something.

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

He is the Great Demon! The girl looked at the blood-colored robe, her face full of reluctance, and she clutched his sleeve tightly, unwilling to let go: "Blood Pearl..."

The girl in the blood-red robe held the sword and looked at him stubbornly, unwilling to let go.

The Thirteen Demons of the North were all moved when they saw this. Would they swing the sword as they had done in the past? A blood-red light flashed by, blood splattered, and a broken arm was tightly grasped by the girl.

The man in the blood-red robe cut off his arms and disappeared into the endless desert.

The girl clutched the broken arm tightly. She was finally able to speak completely, but it was when he really left: "Blood Pearl...you must remember, you are not a demon!"

This is why she came here.

Once he thinks he is the great devil, then he really cannot be awakened.

She sat alone in the empty city.

One person, one city, waiting for one person.

Peach blossoms are in full bloom, the boat is sailing through the mountains, and the spring breeze of the south of the Yangtze River is hidden in the letters. When they are opened, the lover who has not returned seems to feel the spring in the cold winter.

As time went by and the world changed, the girl sat on the city wall every day, not knowing who she was waiting for.

She looked at it for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

After endless years.

The man in the blood-red robe razed the entire city. He suddenly chuckled, "I'm not a demon..."

When he steps into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, he becomes the Great Demon.

But at this moment, he forgot.

"I'm not the Great Demon... Then who am I..."

At this moment, inside the barrier, a hint of surprise flashed in His Majesty's eyes.

After entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, no matter who the Blood Lord’s previous incarnation was, he will be a great demon.

And at this moment, why did the Blood Lord in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons...break free?

She was puzzled, very puzzled.

Of course she didn't know.

The original magical power that Qi Yuan awakened was forgetfulness.

He forgot the fact that he was a great demon.

He then broke free from the confinement of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

He is not a big devil.

The image in the ancient mirror was blurry.

The blood-red robe did not kill again, but escaped into the human world.

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

Sometimes, he would sit under the eaves and watch the rain fall: "What have I forgotten?"

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

He squatted there like a stone.

The dust settled on him.

Dead leaves fluttered on his shoulders.

He turned into a stone in the deep mountains.

For thousands and tens of thousands of years, the human world has been in an endless cycle.

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears: "A city appeared in the desert. There is a woman in it, waiting for someone."

City? The Stone pondered.

The stones shattered and a blood-red figure appeared.

Endless thoughts flashed through his eyes.

"Someone is still waiting for me."

ps: These experiences all belong to the Great Demon and the Demon Girl, but Qi Yuan entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and felt the Great Demon's reincarnation, while Canary saw these scenes in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and has been trying to wake up Qi Yuan.

(End of this chapter)