At this moment, a skylight suddenly opened in the dark sky.
There is light falling, and there is the breath of aura.
In the demon realm full of dead air, that trace of aura was particularly sweet to Qingjun, who had a keen sense of smell.
She tilted her head and squinted.
The "skylight" was extremely high and far, and Qingjun saw the shadows of three human figures.
At this time, it was the time for the three masters to connect to the Demon Domain and check the seal.
The "window" that Qingjun sees from the bottom up is the "pit" that the three heads see from top to bottom.
Qingjun realized that someone had penetrated the "realm" and opened the passage between the human domain and the demon domain.
If she takes the opportunity to leave at this time, she can escape from the Demon Realm.
But Qingjun has just found the place where the Divine Monarch has fallen, how can he be willing to leave She squinted at the window that was very high and far away, and let it close again.
In the cold, windy, lifeless space, she was once again the only living creature left.
She hung her head and ignored the window.
Qingjun let go of the ancestor Xiong Jun, wandered around him, and finally found two rocks of similar shapes.
She looked closely at the rock, and stripped it of its skin, revealing its true face.
The pair of battle axes that the former Divine Monarch had personally refined for his beloved generals had dimmed, and as a magic weapon, it had died.
Beijun has been obsessed with his father's pair of tomahawks for many years, and Qingjun is also deeply impressed by the magnificent man with the shiny tomahawk pinned to his waist back then.
She envies those favored mortals, but she worships those big demons who are valued.
Therefore, Shenjun joked back then, to be a warrior or a beauty, which really stumped the little fox.
Qingjun's hand caressed the battle axe, and the battle axe, which had lost its luster, shattered in response.
The layer of "stone skin" outside the skeleton and magic weapon is actually made of dead qi attached and solidified.
The dead qi has eroded for 10,000 years, and no matter how strong the magic weapon is, it can't resist it.
What's more, this is the magic weapon of death.
Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and with a wave of his palm, the rocks and dirt on the ground flew all over the place, and a big pit appeared.
She wanted to bury the pair of tomahawks.
In fact, the demon clan does not have the custom of "burial".
The remains of the big demon, bones, skin, tendons, and pills, are full of treasures, and they will never be wasted in the way of "burial".
But this pair of battle axes was refined by the Divine Monarch himself, so Qingjun wanted to bury them according to the customs of the human race.
When she was a child, she had seen many Terran monks returning from the battlefield burying their broken blades on the battlefield.
Those monks who have lost their natal magic weapon will solemnly bury the blades that have accompanied them for many years, and some will even be sad for a long time.
Some of these people are lucky enough to be given new blades by the Divine Monarch himself.
But Qingjun split out with one palm, and in the deep pit that appeared, there were a lot of white bones.
This ancient battlefield has long been a graveyard.
Demon warriors are huge, so their remains can still be on the surface.
The bones of the Terran warriors were buried early.
The Divine Monarch opened up the mortal realm and sent the mortal Ji and the servants around him into it along with many mortals.
The Divine Monarch set up an enchantment and let the little fox take care of the house.
Then those soldiers who went out with the Divine Monarch did not come back.
According to Beijun, some of the people who can come back, whether they are people or demons, are all people with low cultivation, and they are all active on the outer edge or rear of the battlefield, so they survived.
The truly powerful monks, who went deep into the battlefield, did not return.
There is no strong man in the world.
The aura of heaven and earth changed dramatically, and the remaining human and demon races broke up in order to compete for resources for survival, and then a war broke out.
The peace that was once there is no more.
The spirit clan failed to mediate, so he withdrew gloomily, returned to the mountains and wilderness, and no longer asked about the world.
The half-breeds born in the period of harmony became an embarrassing existence.
They have the blood of both human and demon races, but in the war, they are not accepted and trusted by either side.
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The love between humans and demons has also become taboo.
"Do you remember that guy named Kuzen?"
Beijun told the little fox, "He came to me to take all the half-bloods with him."
I let them go. ” The little fox had some impressions of the guy.
In the old days, when there were many strong people, he was a guy who ran errands in the shrine.
But the Divine Monarch praised him for his cleverness.
Kuzen was one of the people who survived, and after there was no strong man, he became a strong man.
He had a half-race child, and he left the continent with children like him, avoiding the war between humans and demons that made them miserable and unable to choose.
Willing to let these guys go is Beijun's greatest mercy.
Thousands of years later, a group of people who claimed to be the Buddha returned to the mainland.
The wise Empty Zen, who was once praised by the Divine Monarch, called himself a "Buddha" and created his own "Dao", which is fundamentally different from the Tao on the mainland.
Because the way of empty meditation was created for mixed blood.
At this time, Beijun has been tempered by thousands of years of war, and there is no mercy anymore.
The guys who claimed to be the Buddha gave up on him after coming into contact with him and decided to walk the world as a "human".
Unlike the other three sects, the Empty Zen sect is passed down by blood.
After giving up the Northern Monarch, they chose Qingjun, who was still the Southern Monarch at the time.
Kong Chan himself is a man, and although the Dao method he created can be practiced by both men and women, it is very easy to stimulate the demon bloodline of a mixed-race woman, making it difficult to hide the characteristics of the demon clan.
The Empty Zen sect made a deal with Nanjun at that time, sending the women into Nanjun's territory to live, and at the same time accepting the half-race children sent by Nanjun from the demon realm to look exactly like the human race.
At that time, the Southern Monarch had not yet unified the Demon Domain, and under the influence of the Northern Monarch, the half-bloods had a very difficult time.
Those who look exactly like people are especially difficult.
Qingjun stared at the white bones in the pit.
The demons still have racial characteristics that can be recognized, but the remains of the human race are all the same.
There was a faint glimmer of light on the remainder of the corpse.
Qingjun knew that it was a Terran monk who had cultivated to the stage of merging the Dao and reshaped the unsullied body.
Such bones are also the same as the bones of the demon clan, and they have also become treasures, and they are excellent materials for refining.
She might know this person, Qingjun thought.
There were too many amazing people in that era, and there were too many people who were impressive.
But they were all dead.
Her god-king is also dead.
That Chong Xin is not her god monarch.
Her godlord doted on her and would never be so ruthless to her.
Qingjun remembered Chong Xin's eyes full of disgust, and couldn't help shedding tears.
Qingjun buried the battle axe, found a place in the belly of the ancestor Xiong Jun, curled up his body, and released the nine tails to wrap himself.
Her body is not cold, her heart is cold.
Wrapped in thick fur, her eyes were open for a long time before she slowly closed them and fell asleep.
She had many bizarre dreams.
Of course, most of the dreams have Shenjun, and many of them are her memories, her personal experiences.
But in these dreams, there were also things that she had never experienced.
She saw the Divine Monarch, but that Divine Monarch was slightly different from the Divine Monarch she was familiar with.
Compared to the god who is high up and exists like a god, this god in the dream seems to be more like a "person".
Qingjun stared at him silently for a long time, and suddenly understood.
This is a god who has not yet become a "god king".
What Shenjun did in her dreams, Qingjun was no stranger, she had seen it many times when she was a child.
The Divine Monarch is reshaping the Unsullied Body.
In this way, at this time, the Divine Monarch was still only a monk in the Dao Period, and had not yet ascended to immortality.
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Qingjun watched his every step.
When he was a child, the little fox followed the Divine Monarch and watched him many times, helping the Terran monks under his command to rebuild the innocent body.
Reshaping the Unsullied Body is not as simple as it sounds, and with the help of the Divine Monarch, the probability of success will be greatly increased.
Every step of Shenjun at this time was about the same as in Qingjun's memory.
But at a certain point, it was different.
Qingjun saw that the Divine Monarch filtered his divine soul and forcibly cut off a part, and he showed a curious look at the split part, and then, he created a small enchantment and put the cut part into it.
"No," Qingjun's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously shouted.
She remembered very well that every time the Divine Monarch would emphasize that the part that was cut off must be disposed of.
For her, who enshrines the words of the Divine Monarch as her will, the things that can be repeatedly emphasized by the Divine Monarch must be important things.
But the god in the dream looked up and smiled at her, and said, "It's very interesting, raise and see, see what you can cultivate" After speaking, he ignored her again.
Qingjun then saw this god monarch in his dream, and raised the severed part with a soul-nourishing thing.
Qingjun knew what was being divided, and Shenjun said that it was the impurity of the divine soul.
The biggest risk of reshaping the unsullied body is that the divine soul and the newly sculpted physical body cannot fit together and annihilate together.
This annihilation of the divine soul is, for the monk, complete death.
Therefore, the physical body is glazed and unclean, and correspondingly, the divine soul must also be screened out of "impurities".
The Divine Monarch helped his subordinates to reshape the Innocent Body, and every time he would supervise the cultivators to dispose of the "impurities" of the divine soul that had been screened out.
Qingjun didn't expect that Shenjun himself, who had repeatedly emphasized this matter, would raise his "impurities".
In the dream, this Divine Monarch successfully reshaped the Unsullied Body, and as a monk of the Conjunct Path, he took another big step forward on the Great Dao.
But this dream did not focus on the cultivation of the Divine Monarch, and the focus of this dream has always been on the severed divine soul.
The time flow in the dream, and the soul that was sealed in the small seal was slowly nourished by the soul-nourishing thing.
At first, the Divine Monarch occasionally looked at "it", but later, apparently forgot about it.
The lifespan of the monk was extremely long, and Qingjun felt that in the passage of time, the soul in the small seal gradually cleared up from the state of chaos.
Finally, one day, the spirit broke the small seal and fled.
The change of the scene in the dream is nothing more than the blink of an eye.
Qingjun stood in this dream, from a bystander at the beginning, to a person who faced the dream.
The man standing in front of her stared at her with a smile.
"Divine Monarch" Qingjun looked at him, puzzled.
The "Divine Monarch" didn't speak, he pinched her chin with a smile on his lips, and looked down at her.
The man's thumb rubbed against her lips, and the coolness of her fingers made her body tremble.
"You" Qingjun became more and more confused.
"Shhhhhh He lowered his head and kissed her. gd1806102: