Black Moonlight Holds the BE Script - Chapter 126

　　Taijin’s soul scattered into the same path of sadness.

　　 Su Su also flew in toward the crack in the sky.

　　娰ying saw this scene, ignoring his burned body, rushed over like crazy: “No, no!”

　　 The demon has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and the world’s aura is conserved.

　　 She will never sleep on the icy seabed again, and her descendants will not become monsters that cannot be tolerated in the world.

　　 Why can’t the demon survive in the world!

　　 Her delicate face faded, her hair withered, turned into a face with green fangs, and flew in front of Su Su.

　　 I was shocked. I gritted my teeth and blocked it. Lord Demon is dead, but the path of common compassion has been opened. As long as Su Su does not die, wait a moment, the Six Realms are their Six Realms.

　　 Maybe all the demons think so. Anyone who has cultivation skills will do their best to stop Su Su.

　　 This scene was reflected in Su Su’s eyes.

　　 Countless demons were in tears, knowing that it was impossible to fight against the ancient gods, and still came forward to her.

　　 Under the phoenix industry fire, some of them were burned, the other monsters saw it, and they were still brave enough to die, turning into black mist and flying over.

　　 Susu’s heart is compassionate.

　　 The ancient monsters were born in the wild, and the gods were born in the realm of gods full of aura. The monsters of the present world have been trapped in the desert for thousands of years, and the monks are sincerely enshrined by the incense of the world.

　　 The demon realm of the demons is dead, so I want this beautiful world to be owned by them and let them be free.

　　 But even if you want to survive, you can’t create it with utter killings.

　　 Su Su didn’t look back, she took a few magic weapons, and flew into the same path of compassion. In the eyes of the phoenix, she saw the eternal darkness inside.

　　 But my heart is very calm this time.

　　 However, when approaching the same sad path, the light inside shone brightly, pushing Su Su out.

　　 Phoenix turned into a red goddess. She perceives something and looks at the scene in front of her.

　　 The demons stared in a daze, and said, “The devil!”

　　 “It’s the power of the devil!”

　　 “The Path of Same Sadness” was completely opened, and the death of Tantai Jinshen did not prevent the opening of the “Dao of Same Sadness”.

　　 However, the “same path of sadness” in front of me is different from what everyone thinks.

　　——The aura of the mighty fairy spirit and the aura of the chaotic monster pouring out, flowing to the mountains and the earth.

　　 Tong Bei Dao was originally greedy to absorb the spiritual energy of the world, and now it is like a funnel, returning all of it to the six realms.

　　 The same path of sadness has survived since ancient times and has absorbed the aura of tens of thousands of years! At this moment, the aura is pouring out, a shocking force that has never been seen before.

　　 This scene was reflected in Su Su’s eyes, and the whole world was radiant.

　　Everything begins to grow, streams flow, and birds return.

　　 Su Su looked at the familiar scene of the mountains and rivers in front of him, quite lost.

　　 Five hundred years ago, she sacrificed a common life talisman in front of Tantai Jin and showed him the most peaceful and beautiful picture in the world.

　　 The picture scroll was reflected in the young boy’s dazed black eyes. That year she smiled and looked at him, wishing him to understand the beauty of the six realms.

　　 Today, he returned all this beautiful picture.

　　 The four dissipated divine beads turned into flowing fireflies, falling into the world.

　　 Fantasy Yan Zhu simulates a body with the aura of the “same path of compassion”. The Gathering Pearl condenses the souls from the same path of compassion, the wolf beads lead the soul to return to the body, and the open sun beads give them vitality and memory.

　　娰ying fell to the ground and muttered: “This is impossible, impossible…”

　　 How can anyone change another way of ancient times?

　　 She finally understood what Tan Taijin was doing. He knew that the Path of Same Compassion could not be destroyed. Even if the seal was sealed this time, a new Demon God would be born in ten thousand years, and the Path of Compassion would still be opened.

　　 So he entered the Demon Realm, fell into the Demon Path, collected the God Orbs, and attracted the spirit of all things.

　　 He was able to absorb the power of others for his own use, so he mastered the same path of compassion in this way, and completely released the soul that has been swallowed by the path of same compassion over the years.

　　 On the ground, Zanghai opened his eyes, and the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect also became conscious.

　　 All the people who died in the Nine Turns Xuanhui Formation returned to the world.

　　 In the past five hundred years, because the demons came to the world, they were killed to pay homage to the mortals who shared the same path of sadness. They woke up on the street and looked at each other suspiciously: “What happened?”

　　 The door of the house was opened, and there was a happy voice from the child: “Daddy, mother, Daddy is back!”

　　 The white-haired old man embraced the returning child and cried bitterly.

　　 The current of chaos and demons forcefully led the demons to return, frightened and supported Laying. They turned their eyes to look at this land full of night blossoms, the vast mountains and rivers, and the demonic veins that came out of them for a long time.

　　 Shocked and whispered in disbelief: “This is where we belong?”

　　 Everything was quiet, and the goddess in red still stood in place.

　　 Zhong Yu said softly: “Su Su.”

　　Don’t watch it, you have watched it for a long time.

　　 The cracks in the sky gradually disappeared, and all those who should have come back these years have returned.

　　 except for one person.

　　 Su Su looked at the closed crack.

　　 Where is he? Why not come back?

　　 Looking at the sunset, she vaguely saw the appearance of Tantai Jin when she first met.

　　 The young man wore a black cloak, his eyes drooping, thin, pale, and cold.

　　 This time he did not come towards her, but gradually disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

　　 Just when Zhongyu thought that Su Su would keep watching, Su Su turned around and walked towards the magic realm full of epiphanies.

　　 Susu knows, can’t wait for him. Even if she doesn’t come today, Tantai Jin will still choose to die for the same path of grief.

　　 Jisawa guards the wilderness for thousands of years.

　　 Li Susu guards the Demon Realm in this life and protects the Six Realms unharmed.

　　 Until the day she disappeared.

　　 But the life of God is so long.

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　　 The flowers are blooming, and it’s another year in the world.

　　 On a snowy winter day, the white-clothed fairy held a sword and stopped the person in front: “Fuya, don’t go any further. The front is the boundary monument of the demon world. You can’t make it through.”

　　 Yue Fuya turned his head, revealing a chiseled face, he whispered: “It’s been almost a hundred years, I want my senior sister to come back.”

　　 Gongye silently cast his eyes down: “Susu guards the world of demons and will not leave easily.”

　　 Yue Fuya gritted his teeth: “Of course you don’t care about her. If you have Shaoguang, you won’t care about her anymore. The last **** in the world deserves ten thousand years to stay in the cold magic temple?”

　　 Gongye looked at him silently, his gray pupils full of sorrow.

　　 Yue Fuya clenched his fists and whispered: “Sorry, brother, I…somewhat out of control.”

　　 It has been a hundred years, and he has been here year after year, but the door of the Demon Realm has never been opened for him. In fact, Yue Fuya knew that Gongye hadn’t been there for years.

　　 It’s just that the master can no longer take care of the affairs of Hengyang Sect in these years, and everything can only be taken care of by Gongye Ji.

　　 Everyone knows that Gongye Jiwu is the next head of the Hengyang Sect. The same path of compassion was opened, and all the souls who died because of him were put back. That is the case, Gongye Jiwu continues to do good deeds day by day. Master said, Thousands of good deeds can return to inner peace.

　　 Shaoguang accompanied him from Hengyang Xianshan to the world.

　　 Gongye Jiwu is not much better than Yuefuya.

　　 Yue Fuya closed her eyes and said, “Brother, I’m sorry.”

　　 Gong Ye Jian Wu’s lips shook his head, he raised his eyes to look at the boundary monument in front of him. In the past hundred years, no demons have run rampant in the mortal world, only some of them have developed their spiritual sense and cultivated adult little demons.

　　 The fairy gate is waiting to be revived, and it will always return to its former appearance, and the world will be peaceful.

　　 Everything is good, but one thing is not good.

　　 From the day when the same path of sadness entered the world, none of them had seen Su Su.

　　 Everyone knows that there is a Yuling goddess guarding them, but for Yue Fuya, he has lost the most important person to him.

　　 “She shouldn’t stay in the Demon Realm.” Yue Fuya said, “Goddess soars, we should go to the Demon Realm.”

　　 Gongye Jiwu said: “She stays in the Demon Realm and will feel more at ease. After all, this is everything that person left behind.”

　　 Mentioned Tantai Jin, Yuefuya fell silent, and he rushed towards Gongye without head, turned and disappeared in the heavy snow on earth.

　　 Gong Ye Jiwu looked at the stele world that belonged to the monster world.

“Su Su.” He smiled faintly and said, “I have been to the world over the years and have heard a lot of stories. I often dream at night and dream of a man named Xiao Rin. A few days ago, I went back to the summer of the world six hundred years ago. The country and the old land of Zhou country. Everything has become a strange appearance, only two things haven’t changed much.”

　　 “One is General Xia Guo’s Mansion. The people said that the mansion where the generals who lived in the Ye family for several generations to fight against the enemy is a permanent glory, and the people will remember the heroes.”

　　 “The other place is the Mausoleum of the Zhou Dynasty.” He sighed softly, “It is said that the unknown mad emperor in the history books buried his favorite person in that place. He did not allow everyone to disturb her rest.”

　　 There is a thick layer of snow in the world, almost without his boots, Gongye is silent and headless, before leaving the demon world monument.

　　 He walked for a long time, and a woman in a white cloak walked into the wind and snow under an umbrella.

　　 She walks lightly, with a blue butterfly on her shoulder.

　　 “Susu, where are you going? Let’s come out, will Mi (mi, sound the same) be afraid?” The little Phoenix was born with a weak chick, which attracted the love of Zhongyu’s mother.

　　 “Go and see the old person, I will take care of Mi.” Her voice was gentle and gentle.

　　 “An old friend six hundred years ago?”

　　 “Yeah.” She smiled, “It’s also her past self.”

　　 Zhongyu stopped asking, and entered the imperial tomb with her. Six hundred years ago, the imperial tomb of the Tantai imperial family was empty and barren.

　　 The State of Zhou is gone, naturally no one is stationed at the tomb.

　　 The evil spirit in the imperial mausoleum is so strong that neither mortals nor demon masters can enter such a place.

　　 Susu’s white dress was lying on the ground, and saw the dead bones of a few blood crows stopped by. They have been dead for many years, and she has been watching for a long time that they were actually guarding the imperial tomb.

　　 Where Susu passed, the coldness of the imperial tomb was dispelled, and the surroundings became warmer.

　　 She stepped inside and saw a gray tombstone.

　　 Ashes fell on the tombstone, Su Su did not use any magic techniques, and gently wiped off the ashes with his hands.

　　 The engraved writing on it became clear, and the heavy feather flew over, shining blue light on the tombstone.

　　 Su Su bends his lips, opens his lips and says in a low voice: “The beloved wife of Tantai Jin, the tomb of Ye’s Xiwu. The second year of Jinghe, the fifteenth of midwinter.”

　　 The blue butterfly flew to the other end, Zhong Yu said in surprise: “Look at Su Su, there is a tombstone here!”

　　 The two tombstones are next to each other, as if they were buried together.

　　 Su Su turned his eyes to look over.

　　 The tombstone is much newer than Ye Xiwu’s tomb. She touched the tombstone with her hand and slowly squatted down.

　　 A layer of dust fell.

　　 She saw the words clearly, her fingers stopped.

　　 how come?

　　——”The husband of Ye Xiwu, the tomb of Tantai Jin.”

　　 Even Shige Yu was stunned: “The time was… a hundred years ago, and it says that you carved it by yourself.”

　　 Su Su lowered his eyes and thought, the imperial mausoleum suddenly lit up.

　　 After her **** pupil saw the tombstone, there was a jade box properly placed.

　　 For some reason, she suddenly did not dare to touch the jade box.

　　 It’s been a hundred years since Tan Taijin left. In these years, she is alive as a conscientious god.

　　 She opened the jade box.

　　 I saw a golden love silk lying in it. Next to the love silk, there was Su Su personally beading a string, a sword spike, and the jade pendant she gave to Tantai Jin six hundred years ago.

　　 It turns out that these things are all here.

　　 She stretched out her hand and gently held the love thread. Susu knew a long time ago that love thread will carry all the love of a person.

　　 Ye Bingshang, who got her father’s love for a time, has the power to make people fall in love with her.

　　 The moment her finger touched the love silk, a picture gradually became clear in her mind.

　　 One hundred years ago, Xuanyi Demon Lord entered the imperial tomb alone.

　　 He changed into white clothes, covered the demon mark on his eyebrows, and carried a sword on his back. He was so clean that he did not look like a demon. He leaned against her tombstone and carved a tombstone for himself.

When 　　 was signed, he wrote that it was engraved by Su Su.

　　 He raised his hand, and Huan Yanzhu imitated the form of a woman.

　　 “Su Su” smiled and said, “I have finished knitting the sword spike. You have to wear it next to your body, and you must remember to come back this time.”

　　Taijin looked at her and smiled, his eyes were very gentle: “Okay.”

　　 “Mortals say that lovesick beads are woven sincerely, and we can be together for generations after generations. When you return, we will be with you forever, okay?”

　　 The young boy’s ink hair was hanging down, his complexion was almost pale to sickness, and he said softly, “Okay.”

　　 Su Su hugged him and said with a smile: “Husband, I believe you, you are not a demon, you are not a monster that can only slaughter, Susu is waiting for you in the imperial tomb, the world does not believe you, I believe you.”

　　 He looked at her foolishly, but didn’t touch her, just nodded.

　　 The woman’s figure slowly dissipated, Tan Tai Jin stroking the tombstone, with a peachy blush at the end of her eyes, and whispered: “I know, you will love me, you say believe me, you will wait for me to return.”

　　 He smiled contentedly, contentedly like a child.

　　 “I promise you that I will be back soon.”

　　 After a long time, he got up and left the imperial tomb.

　　 The sky on earth is gray.

　　 The clean boy in white turned back into the Demon Lord of Xuanyi again.

　　 His gentle eyes came down coldly, and a magic mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

　　 It turned out that a long time ago, he knew that he was destined to die in the same path of sorrow. He carved a tombstone for himself, pretending that it was carved by Susu.

　　 He personally knitted Su Su’s unfinished sword ear, pretending that Su Su gave him.

　　 He was immersed in the world that Susu treated him well, and he died calmly.

　　 It turns out that in this life, Su Su has treated him so little, so little that he even deceives himself, and he needs such hard work.

　　 But in reality, he couldn’t wait for her trust and protection, and his soul flew away. She loves all living beings, and he tried to keep her in extreme ways, and then he gradually understood what is the way to love her.

　　 In this battle of gods and demons, all living beings have their own belongings, and there is only one person, who is forever dissipated between heaven and earth.

　　 A person who has never received feelings, is sensitive and fragile. When he carved the tombstone with his own hands, he had already given up. He accepted that no one in the world would love him. Knowing that Su Su is the daughter of the Demon King, he pushed Su Su into the door of death, letting her cut the past to become a god.

　　Taijin buried the past in the tomb. He thought that God had no love, and he would not cry for people like him.

　　 But at this moment, Su Su holds the love silk.

　　 Goddess, who shouldn’t have tears, looked at all the things she gave him in the past.

　　 One hundred years ago, she finally couldn’t help but cried out in front of his tombstone.