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High in the sky, Cloud Turtle soared slowly among the clouds.
In the Immortal Mansion, the former Immortal Lord closed his eyes tightly, with a look of pain on his delicate face.
Bai Yi, who was trapped in the inner demon tribulation, saw the childhood years that were forcibly opened by the inner demon.
The memory that he sealed with his own hands appeared before his eyes like a memory.
The boy who was going down the mountain slipped down from a vine halfway up the mountain, patted the grass clippings on his body at the foot of the mountain, playfully picked up a piece of grass, held his hands behind his head, and jumped leisurely onto a bluestone in the forest.
The clear blue sky is a place for young people to let their dreams fly.
Bai Yi always dreamed that one day he could fly high into the sky like those clouds.
He likes to look at the sky, especially the blue sky, but today there are different colors in the sky.
Dark clouds began to appear in the corner of the sky, rolling towards the green mountains.
"Is it going to rain?"
The boy spat out the grass in his mouth out of boredom, but had no intention of getting up.
Even if it rained, it wouldn't take long to run home from here, because the small mountain village was built near the foot of the mountain.
"That's not rain, that's people" The young man who had been looking at the sky finally saw clearly the dark clouds rolling in from the horizon.
There were many figures in the clouds.
Rays of light like thunder arcs flickered among the figures, and from time to time there would be firelights.
The loud shouts of killing are getting closer and closer.
"immortal" Standing up on the bluestone, Bai Yi watched in great surprise as the figures who were constantly fighting were getting closer and closer.
He finally saw the legendary cultivator.
But those immortals ignored the mortals' plans and fought fiercely.
Seas of ice, rain, and fire rose one after another, and from time to time some terrifying boulders fell from the sky. boom The forest not far away.
A large boulder flew out from among the fiercely fighting figures, smashing several large trees that could only be embraced by two people into powder.
The remaining power of Taoism unintentionally unleashed by the cultivators during the fierce battle was as terrifying as the power of God in the eyes of young people. .
"elder brother" In the forest not far away, a little girl jumped up, waving an orchid she had just picked in her hand, and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to that of a young boy.
"It's thundering, brother, let's go home" The sound of boulders falling.
It sounded like thunder to the girl.
The younger sister, who was playing at the foot of the mountain, happily greeted her older brother to come home.
By this time, the parents should have already started cooking.
When the brother and sister got home, there would be a delicious dinner.
In front of her, after dinner, she would pester her brother to tell the story about the strange pupa on the top of the mountain.
She couldn't climb the high green mountains, so she was very curious about the silkworm chrysalis called Wanpo.
Her name is Bai Lian'er, Bai Yi's biological sister The fight in the distance gradually spread, and the young man on the bluestone's eyes became dull.
Bai Yi's soul, who was watching all this in the sky, involuntarily entered the young man's body, and then a brief moment appeared in the young man's eyes.
And a crazy look.
"Lian'er, run away quickly" A heart-rending cry.
When he opened his mouth, it became strangely silent.
Bai Yi watched helplessly as a huge boulder fell from the sky, completely erasing the girl's figure from the world.
Except for a small hand stained with bright red, everything was wiped clean.
"No" The young man on the bluestone screamed like crazy and rushed towards the boulder.
He pushed and pushed desperately, but he couldn't push it half an inch.
His weak shoulders had been bruised to pieces by the boulder, and he still kept hitting the boulder.
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Cold stone.
Returning to their memories, Bai Yi and Bai Yi's thoughts completely overlapped at this moment.
Whether it was the carefree young man from the mountain village or the immortal Lord Xiaoyao who had reached the pinnacle of the human world, what they tried their best to do was just to want Push away that stone His strength was gradually exhausted, and the panting young man slid down the boulder feebly.
It really started to rain.
The tears in his eyes mixed with the rain, and finally spread all over the world. boom The sound of thunder sounded again, but the boy could tell that it was not thunder, but the muffled sound of boulders falling again.
In the heavy rain, the boy named Bai Yi looked helplessly at the outline of the small mountain village that was blurred in the rain.
Gradually buried by countless boulders I don't know when the rain stopped, but the heavy rain raging in my heart will never stop in this life.
The peaceful mountain village in the past was now in ruins.
Everyone in the village, except Bai Yi, died in this unreasonable disaster.
"Fairy Family" The young man standing in the ruins could no longer see where the strong men who were fighting had gone, and blood was drawn from his fists.
"So this is a fairy" The shrill and hoarse roar echoed in the ruins for a long time.
On the green mountain, the boy picked off the strange pupa called Wanpo, looked back at the butterfly waving its wings hastily on the branches, and then left his hometown and embarked on the journey of cultivation.
From then on, an eternal star rose in the world of cultivation, and what held up that star was a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
In the bloody world, the light door opened by the inner demon has disappeared, and the giant sword that Bai Yi focused all his attention on once again changed from a transparent outline to a solid one.
It turns out that what was sealed by himself was not a memory, but a heart-wrenching sorrow.
The sword of Tao Heart, shrouded in sadness, lost its original edge, the inner demon opened its big withered hands, and the nightmare showed a triumphant smile.
Soon, the strong man known as the War Immortal will be completely defeated by them.
Devour.
After the sadness, comes the overwhelming anger.
The Dao Heart Sword rises with boundless flames, and fine cracks appear on the sword body.
This kind of uncontrollable anger can burn everything in the world.
Even the Dao Heart will be destroyed.
Disintegrated in anger.
"Be angry, Lord Immortal.
All cultivators who kill mortals in vain deserve to die, and you, Zhan Xian Baiyi, are the initiator of this calamity."
The bewitched whisper of the inner demon sounded again: "To kill hundreds of millions of people of the same clan, you need to go through a catastrophe of killing.
Once all the bones are withered and the thunder is destroyed for thousands of years, will the mortals who died in the hands of your war immortal be 90 million or 80 million?"
Well, Outland The human race is also a human race, and they have families, brothers and sisters just like you.
You have slaughtered hundreds of millions of your own race, shouldn't you use your life to repay it?
Give up, Lord Immortal Lord, only I can eliminate the pain and self-blame in your heart."
Memories of childhood, coupled with the approaching calamity of life and death, the cunning inner demon used the most insidious method of attacking the mind, trying to completely break Bai Yi's state of mind.
The killing caused by the killing calamity formed the strongest contrast with the desolate past in childhood memories.
Die'er's fall caused the war immortal to be furious.
In the fierce battle with the corpse immortal, the outside human race was affected.
As many as billions of people, the corpse soul domain ruled by the corpse immortal has become riddled with holes.
Bai Yi's murderous calamity was revealed by the cunning inner demon at this time.
The purpose of the inner demon was to arouse Bai Yi's guilt and self-blame, and to remove the negative emotions brought by the calamity.
Emotions are the straw that breaks the camel's back 515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list.
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