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Qingjun has a beautiful appearance, seducing the soul, but there is still a bit of innocence in his eyes.

The corners of Changtian's mouth curled slightly, pinched her chin, and sighed, "It's really grown up."

In Changtian's impression, Qingjun is still the little fox, speaking and doing things with the unique straightforwardness of the demon clan.

But now Qingjun will show his love tactfully like the human race.

He pinched her chin and looked at her closely.

The gorgeous woman in front of her is like a complete stranger compared to the little fox in her memory.

Qingjun was so nervous that he grabbed Changtian's clothes, but Changtian let go of her.

The body was slightly weightless, and in a blink of an eye they were no longer in the main hall, but entered the small Qiankun and sat on the meadow under the Qiongguo tree.

"I don't have a serious place to live yet, so let's build one first."

Changtian asked Qingjun with a smile, "You say, what kind of build is good?"

Qingjun blinked and said, "Build one like a shrine." ” Changtian pinched her face and said with a smile: "I dare to mention the Divine Palace." ” "The shrine is too big, like that, it's suitable to be covered outside."

He suddenly sighed, "There are not so many people now, and there is no need for such a big place."

Qingjun still remembered how many people lived in the shrine in the past.

The beautiful Fanji, who lives a carefree life in the shrine, can be heard laughing in every corner of the shrine.

The wise and wise attendants were busy, sorting out the battle situation and issuing orders.

Many times when I am lazy for a long time, it is the waiters who give orders to the front line.

The generals of the Human, Demon, and Spirit Clans wore armor and robbed with sonorous steps, and everywhere they went, everyone bowed their heads to them.

There are also a lot of children living in the shrine.

There are many orphans whose parents died in battle, and although there are still ethnic teachers, their relatives and teachers will try their best to send them to the Divine Palace and to the side of the Divine Monarch.

There are also some who are married, and when her husband goes on an expedition or dies, she returns to the shrine with her children.

There, they can continue to live a worry-free life without worrying about their children's cultivation.

Those who married the servants were fine, and those who married the monks sometimes died of old age before their husbands returned.

The little fox had seen all kinds of things in the palace before, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Now that the memories came flooding back, she understood that the era had become a legend.

The ones she is accustomed to are the ones that are difficult to replicate.

While she was in a trance, a gorgeous palace had risen in the middle of the grassland.

Although it does not have the majesty and splendor of the former shrine, it is also beautiful.

"Let's do it first."

Changtian turned his head and said to Qingjun, "It's enough." ” Qingjun's heart suddenly became sour, she leaned on Changtian's chest, and said softly: "Shenjun I want to give birth to cubs, give birth to many, many people, and fill this place."

The sun has set, and the night has begun.

Changtian looked down at her.

Qingjun raised his face, and his eyes clearly carried the longing of a woman.

Changtian hooked the corners of his mouth, pinched her chin, and slowly rubbed his thumb against her red lips.

Charming Fox Qingjun took a deep breath and smelled the breath of the long sky's finch.

In those years, the Demon Lord projected a wisp of residual thoughts into her divine soul, but he was never able to finally tempt her, because although the Demon Monarch looked exactly the same as Changtian, the breath of the divine soul was different after all.

And Qingjun firmly remembered the smell of the spirit of the long sky and the sound of the finch.

Unable to smell the breath of the ghostly spirit, Qingjun had a faint disappointment in his heart.

But the breath of the bird yin also made her intoxicated, and her body was weak.

Her eyes seemed to ripple with spring water, and her cheeks flushed.

Such a young man, no man in the world can resist.

Changtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head to Qingjun's face.

Qingjun closed his eyes.

But she didn't wait for that kiss.

A pink petal fell to her lips, and Changtian was slightly stunned.

Memories flooded back.

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Another woman, another face, appeared uncontrollably in front of him.

The same is here, the same is under the stars.

The woman's face was beautiful, and there was tenderness in her eyes, but she was not intoxicated.

Pink petals fell on her lips, and it was he who was fascinated.

The moonlight shone on her shoulders, and her skin glowed.

She rejoiced and asked for it.

She lives for herself, and she can bloom beautiful without anyone.

There is no confusion in her gaze, she has always walked alone, not dwelling on the past, nor afraid of the future, even death.

Those pictures and emotions were retracted into Changtian's pupils, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but he saw that in his arms, it was Qingjun who was waiting for his pampered kiss Qingjun didn't wait for the kiss she longed for.

She opened her eyes, and under the starlight, she clearly saw the deep disgust in Changtian's eyes.

Qingjun was stunned.

Changtian let go of him and covered his eyes.

"Divine Monarch" Qingjun stiffened, and some couldn't find his own voice.

"It's Chong Xin."

Changtian said, "Xiaoqing, you go out first." ” "For now, don't come near me just yet."

He covered his eyes.

In a flash, the Qiongguo tree, the sea of grass, and the palace all disappeared, and Qingjun stood alone on the main hall of Changtian Sect.

Don't look at her, don't let her get close to Qingjun, and feel the chills on his body.

The more I look at her, the more disgusted I become.

The more I looked at her, the more I wanted to kill her.

In the moment before Changtian covered his eyes, Qingjun did see the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

Chong Xin Why has the Divine Monarch returned to the throne, but he still has Chong Xin's feelings and the memory of the Divine Monarch for ten thousand years, and countless red faces, are they still no better than a mortal woman Qingjun didn't know why, and felt that his chest was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Something inexplicable, backlogged there, is about to erupt.

The bluestone floor beneath his feet suddenly vanished, revealing a bottomless abyss.

Qingjun took a step back.

The spiritual spring that separated the Demon Domain from Jiuhuan rippled in circles.

In the darkness under the ripples, Qingjun could hear the man's call.

The call sounded in her ears like a whisper, and it was like him kissing her earlobe.

It's a shiver.

"Come," he bewitched her.

Qingjun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The sleeves of her embroidered robe burst out, and a crack was cut in the spiritual spring.

Qingjun is a figure that fell and disappeared into the abyss Changtian covered his eyes.

The night wind blew his clothes.

He whispered, "You," and he sank abruptly into the icy water.

This is his ancestral know-how, the place of his soul.

The night sky is full of stars, as if it contains the entire universe.

Beneath this sea of stars, there is a cold water.

The long sky continues to sink down to the deepest depths.

Sturdy, cold chains stretched up from the cold water, entangled the young man's hands, feet, and body.

The chains even melted into his skin.

Here, Chong Xin is imprisoned.

Chong Xin opened his eyes and looked up.

The long robe fluttered and fell in front of him.

Two identical men, staring at each other.

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"Kill her."

Chong Xin said.

"That's not going to work."

Changtian said, "She used to be my pet. ” Ke Chongxin said: "She is the person I must kill." ” Changtian was silent.

There is no need to explain why, he and he share a body, all the memories and emotions of each other.

Changtian knew why Chong Xin wanted to kill Qingjun.

If it weren't for his strong will and forcibly suppressed the killing intent, otherwise at that moment just now, Chong Xin's emotions took over, and he was almost about to strike a sword against Qingjun.

"Don't resist any more."

Changtian sighed, "You are me, I am you, come back." ” Chong Xin raised his eyes to look at him and said, "If it is as you said, then why do I still exist, why are you still talking to me?"

Changtian said: "You know it's just an accident. ” "I know.

But this accident made me who I am and made me not want to be you.

Chong Xin said.

He paused, and then added, "Free will, independent personality, this is life." ” "Yes," he muttered to himself, "I'm an independent being, I'm not you." ” "That's what she said."

Long Heaven Road.

Chong Xin looked at him coldly.

They shared everything, including those most intimate memories.

Changtian knew everything about Takesheng and experienced Takesheng in those memories.

This made Chong Xin particularly resistant.

In fact, he and him, just a little bit, are almost a fused complete soul.

The little thing that supports him is Zhusheng.

Remember who you are, she said.

So he kept it in mind.

Changtian shared his memories and emotions, and he also shared Changtian's long-lasting memories and emotions.

Compared to Changtian, his life was almost negligible.

But a miracle happened, he was not drowned and melted by the memories like Changtianhai, he still existed, and he still remembered that he was Chong Xin.

Changtian and him, originally the same soul split into two halves, but now he has a complete soul root, he stubbornly resisted the final fusion, although Changtian occupied this body, but his soul had no choice but to imprison him.

"You're still waiting for her," Changtian said, looking at him.

"When I merged with you, I messaged her that I was going into retreat.

But seven years have passed, and she has not come.

Does she really care about you that much, do you care about her so much?"

"It doesn't matter.

She can live well without anyone, so she doesn't care if she's together or alone.

"The important thing is that she knows that I love her, and she responds to me with what she can give." ” "It's you," Chong Xin's handsome face rarely showed a hint of sarcasm, "You, who claim to be a god, have you ever thought about how to face those who love you." ” A peculiar look appeared on Changtian's face.

It's as if I want to be sad, but I don't know how to be sad.

But Chong Xin, who has shared everything with him, can understand him.

His memories are thousands of years old, and those memories have experienced too many people and too many things.

But just now, Chong Xin was able to impact Changtian with his short life, because in Changtian's memories, there were very few emotions.

This sea-like memory, in fact, is missing.

Chong Xin has the memories before the ascension to the immortals, and also has the memories after his surrender, but he does not have the memories of him as an "immortal".

This made him wonder what kind of situation was going on after ascending to immortal, making a person who was originally full of emotions become as if he no longer had human emotions after surrendering.

"Don't face it," Changtian's expression seemed to cry and laugh, and he said, "They are all dead." ” "Those who really love me are dead."

"Your senior brother, your elder, just because I am the founder of this sect, and because I have given them the responsibility of destroying demons and defending the path, you respect me and obey me.

But they haven't loved me yet. ” "Chong Qi, if I order him, he will be willing to sacrifice everything, even himself.

But it's for the Word of his heart, not for me. ” "Chong Qi didn't love me."

"The people who really loved me are gone."

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"It's all my fault."

Chong Xin looked at him and said, "Of course it's your fault." ” Zhiji forgave him, and Qingjun also forgave him.

Chong Xin will not forgive him.

Changtian turned into bubbles in the water and disappeared from Chong Xin's face.

Chong Xin tried to struggle, but those chains couldn't break free.

He lowered his head, and after a long time, he said softly to himself, "I'm Chong Xin." ” He has to remember who he is.

He can always exist as long as he always remembers.

The night breeze blows the sea of grass, turning up layers of grass waves.

Under the blowing of this wind, the petals of the qiongguo flowers flew down like snow.

Chang Tian let go of the hand covering his eyes and saw the empty grassland and his new palace.

The palace glowed in the starlight, bright and brilliant, but there was no human figure, and all the halls were empty.

"Vacuum," Changtian muttered to himself.

O those who loved him, they died for him.

In this world, there is no one who loves him.

He also doesn't want to walk the world in the name of "Changtian" and the honor of "God King".

People won't know him, and they won't love him.

This year, the four major sects of Changtian Sect, Shengyang Sect, Yunshuimen and Kongzen Sect joined forces and called on the world's sects to form an alliance, led by Changtian Sect, to form a Demon Destroying Immortal Alliance.

The Immortal League created a large number of Ancient Spirit Gathering Arrays, which were arranged in the cities and sects where the monks gathered.

Under the effect of the Spirit Gathering Array, ordinary cities can also have an aura that is not inferior to the ancient secret realm.

These Spirit Gathering Arrays are all over the place, and both sect disciples and casual cultivators benefit from this.

While facing the threat of the demon race, Jiuhuan also ushered in the peak of cultivation since the last battle of demon extermination.

Within a few years, among the major sects, especially the four major sects, Jindan monks had sprung up like a blowout, and there were so many Yuan Babies that it seemed that they didn't need to be in awe as before.

The Immortal Alliance dispatched the disciples of the allied sect and assembled into an army.

In the fourth year of Changtian's return to the throne, a demon clan appeared in Weiguo.

The deacon of Changtianzong, who was stationed in Weiguo, sounded the alarm in time, and the Immortal Alliance army rushed to kill him.

A real tough battle has begun.

This battle kicked off the prelude to the Second Demon Extermination War. gd1806102: