Sword Hall!

The emperor, the Palace Lord, and Yan Chuan, the three stepped in.

As soon as you enter the great hall, Yan Chuan complexion sank, Huanghejue Palace Lord is complexion changed.

"Father!" The two girls exclaimed almost at the same time.

There is surprise and excitement in the voice.

Because at this moment, in the great hall, there is a man standing. The man is dressed in a gray robe. He has a generous face. His eyebrows are a bit like the two women. He stands with his hands behind him, and he is born with arrogance. Straight into the eyes of the three.

The appearance is exactly the same as the previous sword puppet.

Sword Demon, Jun Yimeng?

"Happy, emperor!" The man smiled slightly.

Is it really a sword demon? Isn't the sword demon dead? Yan Chuan's eyes condensed.

"Father, is it really you?" Tears suddenly burst into Huang Gangyi's eyes.

And at this moment, Palace Lord is also exhausted from the fog on his face, and his eyes are also excited and happy.

The second girl stepped forward, and suddenly, the second girl complexion changed.

The probe hand grabs the sword demon.

"Huh!"

I caught it and caught it empty.

This is just a projection phantom.

"Father?" The two girls frowned and looked towards the sword demon.

"I am just a trace of remnant thoughts that I left back then, not the main body!" Dao Demon shook his head.

"Can Nian?" The second woman suddenly felt bitter.

"Who is this behind? Is it Le'er's Dao Companion, or the Emperor's Dao Companion?" The man suddenly looked towards Yan Chuan not far away.

"Next Yan Chuan!" Yan Chuan stepped forward.

"This is the emperor...!" said Palace Lord.

"No!" The Royal Majesty vetoed it.

The Sword Demon looked at the second girl, revealing a hint of surprise, slightly smiled, and did not continue to ask.

"You let Pang Tianhe inherit the previous eighteen puppets?" Yan Chuan suddenly asked.

Eighteen puppets?

The second female expression changed.

"Yes, my Blade Technique, will it be all right!" The sword demon looked towards the emperor.

"en!" Huang nodded, his eyes gradually turned red: "Father, are you still passing away?"

"I'm just the remnant of the past, which has been separated from the body , I don't know what the body is! How I am, you should know more clearly." Dao Demon Cannian shook his head.

"Father is dead, the news I got is that Dad was killed by the sword demon Yan Zizai!" the emperor cried and said.

"What?" Palace Lord complexion changed.

"Yan Zizai?" Sword Demon Cannian Ruan frowned.

"Father!" The emperor looked at the sword demon with red eyes.

Behind Yan Chuan, faintly sighed, there is no socket.

"Father, isn't it him?" Palace Lord also said anxiously.

Sword Demon Cannian shook his head and said: "I don’t know. Back then, the body separated my Cannian. I don’t know about the future, Yan Zizai? But with my personality, if I die, it will be I won't die in the hands of the unknown, if it were him, maybe!"

"How is it possible, father, how could you die?" Jue Palace Lord said with red eyes.

Sword Demon Cannian is faintly smiled and said: "It doesn’t matter whether you die or not. Have fun, don’t be sad, you will understand later!"

"But, Dad, I don't want to wait until later, I don't want you to die!" Jue Palace Lord cried.

The emperor was holding a long knife and biting his lip. After all, he knew that he was not too sad.

"Father, what is the relationship between me and Palace Lord? Why? Why are we so similar? Both are your daughters?" The emperor frowned.

Jue Palace Lord also wiped his tears, looking towards the sword demon.

The Sword Demon was silent for a while, and looked at Yan Chuan from a distance. It seems that I don't want Yan Chuan to know the general.

"Father, don't worry, Yan Chuan will not harm us. Yan Chuan and I have saved the lives of Palace Lord!" the emperor said seriously.

Suddenly, the expression of the sword demon calmed down.

"You?" The Sword Demon looked at the two girls.

"Le'er, take out this blue brick first, my existence is for you to solve your doubts!" ​​said the sword demon Cannian.

Supreme Palace Lord Le'er waved his probing hand, and suddenly, the blue bricks on the ground were removed. The blue bricks were one meter thick, and the bottom was like a hole in the ground.

The sword demon stepped into the hole.

The second girl took a look, followed by stepping in, Yan Chuan was at the end.

The entire group walked toward the depths. There were countless Formations on the wall of the cave, as if to protect the cave from being severely damaged.

There are a large number of night pearls in the cave, which illuminate the interior.

Everyone walked about two hundred zhang on the steps, and finally reached the bottom.

An empty hall.

The hall all around. On the walls, there are a lot of Blade Techniques depicted.

At the very center, there is a one-person-high eggshell, a blue eggshell! The egg shell broke open and it was empty. I don't know what hatched inside.

Although the blue eggshell has been empty for a long time, even at this moment, Yan Chuan can feel the extremely heavy breath on the blue eggshell.

"Father, what is this place?" Le'er said curiously.

"Where you were born!" A kindness flashed in the eyes of the sword demon.

"Me? Born?" Le'er said in surprise.

The emperor also showed curiosity.

"Yes, you hatched here. I waited for my father for a long time!" Dao Demon exclaimed.

When I talked about it for a long time, there was a flash of nostalgia in the eyes of the sword demon.

"Eggshell?" Le'er said in surprise.

Le'er walked forward incredibly and stroked the eggshell with her hand.

"weng!"

On the eggshell, one after another blue rays of light suddenly flashed.

"I, I have a cordial feeling!" Le'er said in surprise.

"Father, what am I, how could I hatch in an egg?" Le'er couldn't accept this weird fact for a while.

Sword Demon shook his head and sighed.

"Father, who is my mother?" Le'er asked again.

"Your mother?" A love flashed in the eyes of the sword demon, and then a deep bitterness was revealed.

"Father, you say it!" Leer said anxiously.

"Your mother is dead, don't ask anymore, you just have to remember that she is a great person, she died for the Heaven and Earth beings!" Dao Demon said bitterly.

"Die for the Heaven and Earth beings? Why can't you ask?" Le'er wondered.

"Believe Dad, one day, when your mother's sacrifice is worthwhile, you will know, don't ask, okay?" Daomo said softly.

Le'er bit her lip and saw the painful color in father's eyes, nodded.

"Back then, I was just a nameless junior. It was my greatest happiness to be seen by your mother. Your mother gave birth to you and died later. I kept guarding you until you hatch. You didn't disappoint me and your mother. You inherited my innate talent and your mother's innate talent! There are not many people who can surpass you in this world's innate talent!" Dao Demon recalled.

"My innate talent?" Le'er said blankly.

"Yes, your innate talent is so high that it is appalling. Innate talent is strong, and I am even more worried that you will be targeted by fate!" said the sword demon.

"Me? I was targeted by the fate?" Le'er asked in surprise.

"Fate controls all sentient beings in the world, but nothing is impossible. Just like an emperor with thousands of people, will he pay attention to the lives of each of them every day? Impossible! But you are different , Because of your mother, the fate must have more of a heart for you!" said the sword demon.

"Me? My mother?"

"Yes, everyone's fate has the mark of fate, and you are no exception. Your innate talent, if it is fateful After paying attention for a long time, your fate will kill you, and it's just a moment!" Dao Demon said.

Happy frowns.

"Therefore, I figured out a way to strip your innate talent out of your body, that is, the emperor!" The sword demon looked towards the emperor.

"Father?" The emperor looked towards the sword demon in surprise.

"I have a "lifeless soul" left to me by your mother. There is no mark of fate. I took advantage of you to help you refining an Avatar, this Avatar, and your innate talent , Almost completely stripped off, your mother’s bloodline and my bloodline are all inherited. From then on, this Avatar will no longer receive the attention of fate, because her fate has no mark of fate. She is you, you are She!" Sword Demon breathes deeply.

"Us?" Huang and Le'er looked at each other.

"No wonder my breakthrough has been so difficult in these tens of thousands of years!" Le'er frowned.

"Yes, if you are mediocre, the fate will not pay attention to you anymore, but your mediocrity makes you no longer dangerous!" Dao Demon nodded.

"Yes, why didn't you tell me back then?" Le'er wondered.

"Back then, your cultivation speed made Fate notice. The entire Absolute Palace was under the surveillance range of Fate Absolute. I can only take the emperor and leave the Absolute Palace!" said the sword demon.

"Father, I'm just an Avatar?" The emperor bit his lip and said. There is a huge gap in my heart.

"Emperor, you and Le'er are one, you are also my daughter, you have all the innate talents of me and your mother, and you can make life impossible to explore, you are blessed by heaven!" Dao Morou Soundtrack.

"But...!" The emperor still couldn't care.

To this day, I realized that I was actually an Avatar. This blow was hard for the emperor to bear.

Yan Chuan frowned and said: "Sword Demon, I remember, lifeless soul, without emotion, no, emotions are all transformed into reason and perception, but the emperor, isn't that?"

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The emperor looked towards the sword demon.

Sword Demon unexpectedly said: "You actually know this?"

"By coincidence, I have seen other lifeless souls!" Yan Chuan said seriously.

After all, Yan Chuan also has an Avatar, Silver Eye Avatar, the emperor in front of him is not only Silver Eye, but also has a very strong emotion.

Sword Demon nodded: "Indeed, as you said, according to the ideal state, the emperor should have no emotions, but maybe her mother’s innate talent is too powerful to make this lifeless soul happen. There is a slight mutation. But, I think, this mutation will be gradually corrected. The emperor’s emotions will gradually fade, and the emperor’s emotions will slowly transfer to Le'er!"

"What? Dad, you mean, my emotions will disappear, leaving only the last sense and perception?" The emperor suddenly couldn't accept this fact, surprised.

"Yes! You will become the most perfect person. Also, have you found that as time goes by, you look at some things more rationally?" Daomo said softly.

The emperor's eyes were red, and the scared looked towards the sword demon. The emperor also found that over the years, his attitude towards dísciple has become more and more majestic, and his emotions are losing?

"Ai, Huang, no matter what, you and Le'er are the same!" Daomo said softly.

"However, the life of the emperor is controlled by the Palace Lord. If the Palace Lord dies, the emperor will die, but if the emperor dies, the Palace Lord will be fine?" Yan Chuan said solemnly .

"Everyone has their own gains and losses! Le'er may not be able to break through again in his life, but the emperor can walk to Peak!" Dao Demon sighed.

"no!" The emperor burst into tears suddenly.

Aside from Palace Lord, I was also in a bad mood.

Yan Chuan stepped forward and hugged the grieving emperor.

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