Ye Xiaochuan once again came to the Xuanhuo Altar, the supreme holy land of the Demon Sect.
Compared to years ago, nothing has changed here.
The eternal Xuantian Holy Fire is burning on the blue-black brilliance rock of the Xuantian Fire Altar. The steaming flame is like a fire dragon that keeps rising but can never fly.
When he saw the Xuantian Holy Fire for the first time that year, Ye Xiaochuan was shocked by the miracle.
Without any combustion aid, a large ball of blazing fire appeared out of thin air on a rock and has not been extinguished for thousands of years. What is this if not a miracle?
Now Ye Xiaochuan still can't explain the principle of Xuantian Holy Fire, but he is no longer as surprised as he was then.
It seemed that many things had faded away from his heart unconsciously.
On both sides of the Xuantian Holy Fire are the statues of the kind and kind Virgin Mary, who saves all sentient beings, and the ferocious and ferocious-looking Demon God of Kaitian.
The Virgin and the Devil are like two extremes, one good and one evil, one beautiful and one ugly.
In fact, the road to simplicity is to return to nature.
The doctrines and beliefs of many schools of thought in the world are all interlinked.
The Holy Mother and the Demon God are like the yin and yang believed by Taoists, and the legends about them are very similar to the Chinese people's belief that Pangu created the world and Nuwa kneaded clay to create humans.
On the rock walls surrounding the huge Black Fire Altar, there are many holes of different sizes, inside which are stored many valuable belongings of the Demon Sect.
Ye Xiaochuan had seen here before, when the top leaders of the Demon Sect took out the covenants signed by the ancestors of the various sects of the Demon Sect that had been sealed for thousands of years from an inconspicuous hole.
Presumably the things stored in other holes are also important things of the same level as this mysterious covenant.
On the stone wall on one side, thousands of characters are scattered and carved, which is the third volume of the Book of Heaven, the Heavenly Demon Chapter.
Seeing this text, Ye Xiaochuan remembered a memory that had been lost for many years.
Back then, after he secretly copied down the messy Heavenly Demon Chapter on the stone wall, he once wet the stone wall with boy's urine in front of Miss Tianwen.
Tianwen said that he was the only person in thousands of years to urinate in the sacred Xuanhuo Altar.
And it was still facing the stone wall with the Heavenly Book inscribed with the supreme mental power.
This is the greatest blasphemy against the Holy Mother Demon God, the ancestors of the demons, and the belief in the demon religion.
But now that Ye Xiaochuan thinks about it, he still doesn't feel ashamed, but feels proud.
In the Xuanhuo Altar, in addition to Qilisi, there is also the ice unicorn.
Qilisi kept chattering, and for a while she said that she prayed for Ye Xiaochuan many times in front of the Holy Mother of God, and then she kept Ye Xiaochuan safe.
After a while, he said that he was very powerful now and no longer needed protection from others, and asked Ye Xiaochuan and sister Tianwen to tell him not to let him stay in the Xuanhuo Altar.
Ye Xiaochuan listened but said nothing.
He is feeling sad and reminiscing.
In fact, he was not the only one who returned to his hometown.
Ye Cha is also feeling sad and remembering.
Compared to Ye Xiaochuan, Xuanhuotan is of irreplaceable significance to Ye Cha.
At that time, Ye Cha was just a disciple of a small sect of the Demon Cult. He stood out in the temple battle once every ten years and got the opportunity to enter the Xuanhuo Palace to study the Dragon Bone Book passed down by the ancestor.
Here, Ye Cha stayed for three years.
From then on, it skyrocketed.
It can be said that if there were not those three years here when I was young, the rise of Yecha would not have happened in the future.
His belief in the Holy Mother Demon God is devout.
Even though he was eventually framed by the Demon Cult and ended up like this, he still never changed his belief in his heart.
Now, many years later, when I revisit my old place, I find that things have changed and people have changed, which makes me sad and sad.
After a long time, Ye Cha gradually woke up from the sadness.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan was facing the stone wall of the Book of Heaven, standing silently.
Qilisi was still chattering away.
Ye Chadao: "Ice Qilin seems to be the Demon King of Northern Xinjiang. How come he is in the Holy Religion?"
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly in his heart: "I forgot to tell you that the Qilisi in front of me is the new Barbarian Northern Demon God in the human world.
One of the important responders to the catastrophe.
More than ten years ago, it was she who beat the Kui Niu drum, which caused the catastrophe in the world today.
This ice unicorn has been following Qilis all these years, protecting her personally."
"What..." Ye Cha was surprised.
Kui Niu Dagu, of course he is.
It is the legendary heavenly treasure and the war drum of the three realms.
Ye Cha never expected that the Manbei Demon God, the new owner of Kui Niu Dagu, would turn out to be a talkative little guy with flaxen hair.
After a while, he sighed and said: "It seems that the world has really changed. I didn't expect that the person who should be robbed would be so young.
The same is true for Qilisi, and the same is true for you."
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly in his heart: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old. The world belongs to young people at all times.
you're old."
Ye Cha said hoarsely: "I'm old, it turns out I'm really old, haha..." Ye Cha's laughter was full of vicissitudes and sadness.
He was originally a peerless figure in the three realms of madness.
As a result, Ye Xiaochuan's words "You are old" brought him back to reality.
He is old.
This world no longer belongs to him.
There are still people who know that eight hundred years ago, a great demon named Ye Cha appeared in the Demon Cult, and he once slaughtered the whole world.
In eight hundred years, will anyone still remember his name?
He is destined not to be famous in the world like the evil god or the wood god.
Qilisi said: "Hoo Daorou, why are you here in the temple? The temple has been in a mess these past two days, and it seems to be all about you."
Ye Xiaochuan retracted his thoughts and said: "I thought it was about me, so I came over to see some friends I haven't seen for many years."
Qilisi said with a smile: "You have some conscience. I talked about you with Sister Tianwen in the temple this evening. Sister Tianwen also misses you very much. If she knows that you are here, she will be very happy!
"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded.
Then he said: "How is Zuo Qiu?"
Qilisi's smile suddenly solidified a little, and said: "After Sister Zuo Qiu was rescued, her injuries were quite serious. She has been bedridden. After a few days of recuperation, her body has recovered somewhat, but it seems..." Ye Xiaochuan was startled.
, said: "It's been so many days, and Zuo Qiu still hasn't recovered?"
Qilisi shook her head and said: "I don't know what kind of poison Xuantian Sect put on her, she is still very weak now.
Every night, Sister Tianwen and Uncle Changkong accompany her."
A very bad premonition suddenly arose in Ye Xiaochuan's heart.
That day at the Holy Mountain, Zuo Qiu couldn't even utter a single sentence, and Ye Xiaochuan felt that something was wrong.
At that time, I just thought that maybe Xuantian Sect had used severe punishment on her.
Now it seems that things may not be as simple as I thought.
Otherwise, Zuo Qiu's cultivation, supplemented by the magical elixir of the Demon Cult, would not have allowed him to recover after so many days.
