There are many legendary stories about the formation of the Demon Realm.
For example, the Demon Realm is the resting place of a certain demon saint, or it is the place created by many evil demons... Such stories are half true and half false, making people unpredictable.
But just today, Su Xuan saw another version.
In the vast years, five ancient beings carried the monument and rushed towards the starry sky without hesitation.
They seemed to want to break the magnificent and beautiful starry sky.
Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Evil, Heavenly Ming, Heavenly Ghost... When you hear this, you will know that this is not a righteous way of cultivation, and don't evil spirits just like to destroy beauty?
But when Su Xuan looked at them, he felt that they were so unhesitating and so impassioned.
They seem to be moving forward regardless of life and death for a certain belief in their hearts.
"There are five monuments in heaven and earth, demons, demons, ghosts...are these the ones?"
Su Xuan's face was filled with emotion.
Su Xuan never thought that he would be able to see this scene if he merged with the fate of Corpse River. This seemed to be one of the scenes that had been covered up in the ancient times.
Tragic and desolate?
Or a clown?
Su Xuan didn't know what this scene meant and couldn't judge. He could only watch.
The picture continues.
Even if it is fake, it can still make Su Xuan feel majestic.
Five figures carried the monument toward the starry sky. Heaven and earth could not stop their steps, and the starry sky trembled slightly.
But just when they stepped into the sky and were in a dilemma, the magnificent starry sky showed its supreme power.
The star mist dispersed at this moment.
The galaxies slowly separate.
That is Qionglou Yuyu, that is the unparalleled fairy palace, and that is the supreme fairyland that no mortal can touch.
Is there a fairyland in the starry sky?
All that is beautiful and very desirable.
But when Su Xuan looked at it, all he felt was bone-deep indifference.
Faintly, figures appeared in the gorgeous fairyland.
They seem to be the supreme immortals, looking down at the world and treating everyone as ants.
Five people and five monuments rushed into the starry sky, causing them to appear one after another.
Fighting inevitably breaks out.
Su Xuan saw it, but couldn't understand it.
Because that is a realm that he cannot touch yet, it is like seeing flowers in the fog, everything is unreal.
Su Xuan didn't care whether he could understand it or not, what he cared about was what this battle meant.
The battle was so shocking that it was indescribable to say that the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, because the starry sky was cracked with cracks.
This scene is unbelievable.
However, the superior fairyland side seems to have won.
Su Xuan saw the three stone tablets shatter into pieces, turning into dots of light and falling on the earth.
The sea, ancient mountains, and broken bridges began to take shape.
Su Xuan also saw two broken stone tablets falling, as if they had turned into mountains.
Wonderland is obscured once again.
Su Xuan felt their contempt, but he also seemed to be a little embarrassed.
Su Xuan couldn't understand this.
At this moment, Su Xuan was looking down with emotion.
Because there is an independent space being formed where the five monuments fell.
I don’t know how many years from now, this place will be called the Demon Realm.
The sea will eventually turn into a mulberry field, and the years will always be so ruthless, leaving no space for all things in the world.
The Demon Realm was finally formed, the legend became a legend, and no one knew the truth about the formation of the Demon Realm.
No one knows that five stone monuments formed this ancient space.
Qing Cang, Dark Dome, Purple Ridge, Lan Nether...the Demon Realm divided into areas, where ancient monks gathered.
They long to make this place their home.
Su Xuan was still watching, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to be just a moment in his eyes.
He stared at Qing Cang.
A broken stone monument stood lifeless.
Many living beings regard it as faith, but the stone tablet never responds to them.
One day.
A big bird that blocks out the sky and sun appears in Qingcang.
It's a pity that he never flew over this ancient land.
This big bird took the form of a human, but its wings and claws remained the same.
Su Xuan's heart was filled with emotion.
Because this is an ancient totem that Su Xuan has seen.
On that day, this ancient creature became Qingcang's faith.
His figure has turned into a totem, and he is the king here.
Beliefs are gathering and the general trend is taking shape.
But this ancient creature did not exist long.
It seemed that he had been seriously injured, or that his life had come to an end.
When he was dying, he turned into four points of light, scattered everywhere in the blue sky.
One of them was integrated into the broken stone tablet.
Su Xuan eagerly wanted to see what that light spot was.
Unfortunately, with the appearance of this scene, cracks began to appear in this world like a broken mirror.
Fragmented.
Su Xuan's consciousness began to rewind.
He seemed to have gone through reincarnation and slowly disappeared into the long river of time.
...deep in the river of corpses.
Luck is still permeating the air, rolling like a wave, surging and light.
Originally, the fate of Corpse River was loose, just like windy sand, which spreads out as soon as it rolls up.
But at this moment, luck is gathering.
It has been a month.
The corpse of the Yin King looked at the gathering place of luck in the distance, with fear and confusion in his eyes.
Corpse River seemed to be controlled by Su Xuan, but it had changes that she couldn't understand.
"The complete convergence of the three corpse rivers is the river of luck, and only in this way can Qing Cang's luck be formed.
Complete control of a river of corpses can at most allow the controller to gather luck, but it cannot allow luck to take shape."
The corpse of the Yin King whispered.
This is a rule that the Yin King Corpse knows.
But at this moment, this river of corpses is causing luck to take shape. If they hadn't known that there were three rivers of corpses, people would have mistakenly thought that this was the river of luck.
A small river of luck?
The corpse of the Yin King was filled with emotion.
The man she calls Lord seems to be able to create such incredible legends wherever he goes.
Yin King Zhi didn't know how Su Xuan did it, but he knew that from the moment the fate of this place took shape, the hope of the other two lines of the corpse clan was slim.
"This also stops my thoughts of resistance..." There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of the Yin King Corpse's mouth.
"Ho ho ho..." From below, a slight roar filled with anger and resentment came faintly.
The Bitter Corpse Master is not dead yet and is still being suppressed.
It's not that the Yin King Corpse couldn't kill him, but that the Lord of the Bitter Corpse revealed some information that prevented the Yin King Corpse from making the decision. The Yin King Corpse felt that it was necessary to wait until Su Xuan woke up before making a decision.
Time passed quietly, and Su Xuan slowly opened his eyes without the Yin King Corpse noticing.
Confused, confused.
The aura on Su Xuan's body felt like a decayed old man for a moment.
But Su Xuan soon recovered, and there was movement in his eyes bit by bit.
The scenes from those ancient years were engraved in his mind, and he has never forgotten them.
Three of the oldest five monuments in the world were broken. The Heavenly Ghost, Heavenly Ming, and Heavenly Demon have all collapsed.
Heavenly Demon, Heavenly Evil is broken.
The Demon Realm... was actually formed by five monuments.
The intersection of legend and reality reveals the epic story of the birth of the Demon Realm.
Su Xuan never imagined that the Demon Realm would be formed in this way.
The Demon Clan has Demon Soul Mountain, and the Nether Clan has the Nether Sacred Sea, which is the last remnant after the Tianming Monument and the Celestial Demon Monument were shattered.
The demon tribe has the Heavenly Demon Monument, and Qingcang has the Heavenly Evil Monument... Everything corresponds to it, so Su Xuan, who is suspicious by nature, can no longer doubt it.
The book of years is opening to Su Xuan page after page.
Why did those five powerful beings risk their lives and run towards the stars?
Is that a fairy above the starry sky?
Who is righteous and who is evil?
Who represents righteousness and who represents ruthlessness?
Su Xuan's mind was confused, and finally he thought of Qingcang's totem.
That seems to be the beginning of all totems in Qingcang.
"The Lord of Destiny Cloud descends and gives birth to the blue sky."
Su Xuan muttered to himself, beginning to understand these horoscopes somewhat.