chapter 63
The original owner is a mortal who has become a fairy, and she has a kind of compassion and compassion for mortals. She respects and loves mortals.

What I do the most is to watch their emotions in front of the Three Lives Mirror.

Originally, the love between the two had nothing to do with her, but the sinful thing is that the love between the two cannot be tolerated.

The combination of the fairy and the devil is nothing more than a catastrophe caused by the two people. In order to avoid the pursuit of the two races, they were reincarnated as mortals.
The story kicked off. The little witch was born and caused the flowers to wither, so that the family hid her in order to protect her, and said that the child was weak and sick.

However, the identities of this pair of lovers are destined to be different, and the love is earth-shattering.

In the end, they were discovered by the heavenly soldiers and were about to arrest them. In order to protect her, the prince of the heavenly clan blew himself up in front of the heavenly emperor, and his spirit and soul perished.

The witch was able to escape, and then in order to resurrect her lover, she sacrificed all the people in the world, blood flowed into rivers, and mountains and rivers collapsed.

At a critical moment, the water god appeared. In order to save all the people in the world, he fought a battle with the witch. She was about to kill the witch, but the witch awakened. The identity of the ancient demon god made her invincible.

Unlucky again, the people of the world suddenly became the material of the blood sacrifice.

The water god was killed, and the Heavenly Emperor desperately resisted, but the identity of the ancient demon god was too strong, and she was killed all the way to the heaven, bloody corpses were almost everywhere.

Not only did she want to use the world as a sacrifice, she even asked all the blood of the fairy clan to make way for her lover.

Later, this world began to decline, until the fairy clan disappeared and the demon clan invaded, and it was impossible to know whether the prince who provoked everything would be happy.

The human race has become a place for carnival, killing can be seen everywhere, and a love witnessed by heaven and earth subverts everything.

Nan Yan woke up, and now she was sitting on a pear tree, with a jug of wine at her waist, and a long blue dress.

Nan Yan was silent, turned over and sat up, no memory, no feeling of fusion, everything seemed so familiar and kind.

She lowered her head, and a clear water mirror reflected the face of the woman in it, with a beautiful face, a beautiful nose, a snowy skin and a beautiful face.

Some memories are too old, but the familiar log cabin, the pear tree in the memory, and the crystal-clear lake all show everything she has experienced.

Before she became the world lord, she experienced the rise and fall of a world.

Seeing that world go from prosperity to decline, they spontaneously gave up on themselves, Nan Yan had tears in her eyes, and blamed her for coming here, which was once her home.

She lightly touched the familiar lines, walked on the gravel road she had stepped on thousands of times, and pushed away the hut where she had lived countless times.

Like turning back time, she saw a familiar scroll hanging in the house.

Nan Yan smiled, and gently stroked the scroll with her hand, "Master, senior brother, the little junior sister you once protected with all your might is back, come back to protect our home."

She is Nanyan, a mortal became a fairy, stepping up to the heavenly clan step by step, she is the god of war, she never thought that after countless times, she would come back to this place where she was sent out.

Heaven, "Your Majesty, there is a change in that place!"

A person from the fairy clan came in a hurry, knelt down and spoke in a panicked voice.

"Where is there a change?" The emperor's brows were full of melancholy, stained with a bit of wind and frost.

"Longevity Realm."

In the Longevity Realm, the place where the ancient gods fell during the war between gods and demons, there has always been a rumor circulating in the heavens.

It is said that during the Great War, the souls of all the ancient gods returned to heaven and earth, and only one of them was sealed by all the ancient gods, waiting for the day of awakening.

It was also the sacrifice of those ancient gods that saved the creatures of the six realms.

It's just that since then there are no ancient gods, only immortals. Emperor Zhan was just a little fairy who looked up to the gods at that time, but in the end he was ordered to resist the heavens and became a heavenly emperor enshrined by gods.

No one knew that he had always had an extravagant wish, that one day he could fulfill the last wish of the ancient god and wait for that god to wake up.

The location of the Longevity Realm, all the immortals who experienced the great war in the Heaven Realm, even the current Celestial Clan Tanshu, all record what happened at the beginning, in order to warn future generations, don't easily believe in the Demon Clan, the tragic One lesson is enough.

With extravagant hopes, Emperor Zhan prayed for the return of the ancient gods, and the changes in the longevity world became more frequent.

Even the fact that the prince and the demon girl eloped to the mortal world did not arouse any greater repercussions.

Many people from the Celestial Clan flocked to look at the place hidden in the middle of heaven and earth, where the ruins of the ancient gods of the Longevity Realm were located.

Qingling was wearing a long white dress, standing with the immortals, she saw the emperors who often hide from the world, and also the emperor of heaven, at this time they were looking forward to the watery place, as if they were waiting Whoever returns.

She had read the books of the Celestial Clan, knew the tragic and tragic past, and admired the selflessness of those ancient gods from the bottom of her heart, secretly admiring their demeanor.

If there really is an ancient god still alive, then what a peerless grace it would be.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, except for some young immortals who had just ascended and complained secretly, every one of the other Celestial Clan was ecstatic.

The changes became more and more frequent, as if their years of waiting had never been in vain.

Nanyan stood at the barrier, trying her best to break the cocoon that trapped her.

Tianhou was wearing a golden red long dress, her phoenix feathers were flamboyant and bright, she looked nervously at the Longevity Realm, and wondered if she still remembered herself, the little phoenix who was almost abandoned by her tribe.

The violent sound exploded, and the white light was dazzling. Rao and they also unconsciously closed their eyes at that moment.

Nan Yan finally broke through the barrier and returned with her mirror. The surging divine power unfolded, and she almost couldn't hold back the momentum.

Nan Yan waved her hands lightly, gathered everything and turned around, she, the Heavenly Emperor, the Queen of Heaven, and the four great emperors stared at each other.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Tian Hou looked at the familiar face in front of her, and almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"Welcome the return of the ancient gods!" A steady voice sounded, and the Heavenly Emperor placed his hands on his forehead. This is a gift from the ancient gods that has been forgotten for thousands of years.

"Welcome the ancient gods back!" All the immortals knelt down and put their hands on their foreheads, some of the Celestial Clan were already in tears.

Feeling their excitement, Nan Yan looked at the familiar people in front of her, moved the corners of her mouth, and asked tentatively, "Little Phoenix?"

Tianhou looked up, with tears in her eyes, "Master Nanyan."

"Get up," she said with a complicated expression. To them, she had fallen into a deep sleep, but only she knew that she had already left this world and traveled in a wider place.

Coming back this time was entrusted by others, and it was also a kind of redemption for herself. There was always a knot in her heart that could not be untied.

With black hair in green clothes and a jug around his waist, Lord Nanyan finally returned.

The boundary of Nanyan was broken, naturally revealing everything inside, a huge pear tree, an exquisite wooden house with change money, and a clear spring.

(End of this chapter)

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