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Chapter 196 Heroes of the Past
The Primordial Moon Demon is a very complicated god. She was born in the Primordial God Realm, but she can cast light to the Primordial Demon Realm.

When she only illuminates the ancient demon world, it is called the dark side of the moon.

Therefore, there has always been controversy over the divinity of the Primordial Moon Demon. Fortunately, she does not have much time for the dark side of the moon, and there is only one day in a month.

Speaking of this, the source of the conflict between the Dongyi tribe and the Pengmeng tribe came to the fore.

The Dongyi tribe inherited the brilliance of the moon god, while the Pengmeng tribe was influenced by the dark side of the moon.

The Dongyi tribe only recognized the divinity of the Primordial Moon Demon, so they would naturally kill the Pangmeng tribe.As for why Ghost Arrow Pangmeng wanted to arrest A Li, I will not be able to give an accurate answer to this conspiracy until I meet A Li.

Mo Dao now has more than 12 soldiers available, of which [-] are the army of dead souls led by Yuhua, and they are now collected in the dragon soul flag on her back.

There are only [-] foxes in Qingqiu, led by Liu Fengyu, and more than [-] disciples of the Yin people are led by Liu Hechou and his wife.

Yumen Pass is the fortress of the Great Wall, suppressed by the power of the human race. Although Yinshan Dharma is poisoned, it is still impossible to attack the Great Wall with a large army. It is safe for the demons to set up camp at Yumen Pass.

After finishing the rectification, I started to order generals before dispatching troops. This time, the generals will be specially targeted at those Nirvana disciples who were brought out from the city of vain death.

In addition to ordering generals, I also want to pay homage to generals.

The souls of the dead have [-] soldiers, divided into four legions of Fenglinhuo, and each army must have a leading general, otherwise it would be difficult for Yuhua alone to dispatch.

Most of the Nirvana disciples of the Devil Dao are newcomers from later generations, but there are also old people from the first generation of the Devil Dao. They are the veterans of the Devil Dao for 3000 years.

Some people even followed Tianzun, the original protector of the army, and the patriarch of the demonic way himself.

Even though 3000 years have passed, they still have not changed their original intentions. They would rather endure the desolation and misery of the City of Death, and silently wait for the resurgence of the Demon Dao.

Now, when Yuhua goes to the underworld, they will return to my magic way.

When the disciples of Nirvana in the city of death in vain formed an army formation on the battlefield, all the disciples of the Demon Dao stood up in awe.

I stood on the stage of worshiping the general, looking at the eyes that I have been waiting for for so many years, I couldn't help but get wet.

Strictly speaking, Nirvana disciples are not real souls of the dead. They are neither the living nor the dead. However, when they are gathered in the name of the god of death, they become the dead. Otherwise, there is no way to get out of the dead city.

In other words, from the moment they leave the City of Death, they will no longer be able to enter reincarnation and reincarnation. They can still practice ghosts and refine their yin bodies if they survive. Once they die, they will be annihilated directly.

Moreover, the purpose of bringing them out this time is for the battle of Yinshan. Now the battle strength of Yinshan has been transmitted by Jiang Xueyang to every demon disciple. The outcome is unpredictable, life and death are unknown.

However, I didn't see the slightest doubt in their eyes.

I, Xie Lan, was born in Baiwu Village. I am an ordinary peasant boy. I have neither the teachings of the Six Ways nor the virtues to warn the world.If it weren't for carrying the seven-kill fate, how could He De make me qualified to face them.

Not only do I feel ashamed, but I am also a little nervous standing in front of them, including Jiang Xueyang, who has been named the god of death.

Although we are this generation of Mo Dao Sha Po Lang, we are not the reincarnation of the three people at the beginning, but a brand new life.

The most terrified person is me, Yuhua and Xueyang still have the memories of Po Jun and Tan Lang, and I have nothing but seven kills.

The only one who remains calm is Liu Hechou, who is the reincarnation of Zuo Fu, the most hopeful of the Demonic Dao to become the Sixth Heavenly Venerable, and has the same fate and soul.

When I looked at Liu Hechou, I found that he was walking straight towards the army formation of Nirvana disciples.

Facing him, the disciples of Nirvana stepped aside one after another.

Liu Hechou kept walking until he came to a man in a white robe.

The white-robed man had a handsome face, profound features, and eyes that were as deep as they were strange, and as bright as stars.

Liu Hechou didn't say anything, but stepped forward to give the white-robed man a hug, then took his hand and walked to the front of the army formation.The white-robed man was silent all the way, showing no expression.

After Liu Hechou brought him to the general's platform, Jiang Xueyang asked, "Liu Canjun, who is he?"

"You say it yourself, or should I say it?" Liu Hechou didn't answer Jiang Xueyang directly, but turned to ask the man in white robe.

"A useless person, what's there to say." The white-robed man said.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I'll tell it for you. Daozu, Jiang Xiang, General Lin, this person is my devil in white!"

As soon as Liu Hechou uttered the words "Killing God in White Clothes", the soul-calling flag in my porch began to rattle.

Then a loud and distant voice sounded from the summoning banner: Lin Qingshui, the god of death in white, return to his place!
I have always thought that the soul-calling banner can only record the will of the heroic spirits who died in the battle of the Demonic Dao, but I never thought that when my Nirvana disciple with outstanding military exploits in the Demonic Dao returns to the Demonic Dao, it will also make a change.

This situation reminds me of a poem: Go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand flags!

I've heard about the record of Lin Qingshui, the God of Demonic Dao Killing, from Jiang Xueyang. When he died in battle, his body stood upright in the army, and the army of immortals circled around him.

Lin Qingshui's self-cultivation is not outstanding, the reason why he was able to win the title of killing god is all because of his tenacious fighting spirit, this body is immortal and the way of demons is indestructible.

Looking at the heroes of the past, I burst into tears.

At this moment, I was not the only one who was crying, almost all the demonic disciples had red eyes.

The former hero endured 3000 years of loneliness in the city of the dead, and when the magic way came back, he went to the battlefield for the magic way again.

"Lin Qingshui, I have met the master of the Demon Dao." Lin Qingshui saluted me.

I didn't dare to accept it, but bowed down for him instead.

Then Lin Qingshui turned around and shouted loudly to the Nirvana disciples who came to the world with him: "Disciples of the Devil Dao, you will be a thousand reds!"

The shouts of 12 people shook the sky, and the energy of the Demon Dao skyrocketed again.

Next, Lin Qingshui was worshiped by me as the Greedy Fire General, and he was in charge of the army of dead souls under the banner of fire under the banner of fire.

After Lin Qingshui was selected, I asked Liu Hechou to choose the general for me.

He has this qualification and this experience. Except for him, we are all ashamed to face those Nirvana disciples in the city of vain death.

"Ancestor Dao, you are more qualified than me." Liu Hechou said.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." I said.

"Without you, there would be no magic way today. Without today's magic way, how could we meet today."

"But I dare not promise anything."

"When we were out of the cold famine, do you still remember what the old man of the Qingqiu Fox Clan said? Demonic disciples don't need promises, what they want is the teachings of the Demonic Way."

Hearing what Liu Hechou said, I felt a surge of pride in my heart.

I flew up into the air, and with my sword I cut a black stone on the cliff facing Yumen Pass.

Cut it into the shape of a stone tablet with a sword, and then carve eight characters on it: ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself.

This is the Seven Kills Monument, and it is also the first Seven Kills Monument carved by me.

Later Daozang used three full pages to describe my Seven Kills Monument, saying that this stele was the one that put the Demonic Dao on the road to rise, and made an indelible contribution to the Demonic Dao.

He even said that the reason why the Demon Dao was able to win the Battle of Yinshan lies in the Seven Kills Monument.

The Seven Kills Monument was finally erected by the human race on the Yumen Pass and merged with the Great Wall.

Immediately, I set up the Seven Kills Monument in front of the Twelve Demon Army, and said: "Those who are qualified to be the commander-in-chief, come out."

With Lin Qingshui's precedent, I know that among the disciples of Nirvana, there must be many heroes of the past, or after heroes.

There was silence at first, and then three people walked out from the army of Nirvana disciples, two men and one woman.

The man who walked at the end was extremely handsome, with an indescribably bookish air about him, chic and elegant.

As soon as this man came out, Jiang Xueyang who was standing beside me couldn't help blurting out: "Are you a descendant of Helian Tianzun?"

"Reporting to Jiang Xiang, I am the nephew of Helian Tianzun, and I died in the ancient land of Sanmiao with my uncle during my lifetime."

When the words Helian Tianzun came out of his mouth, even Yanhua was not only terrified and moved.

Helian Tianzun never married in his life, and only had a nephew to serve him. After the Miao Frontier was opened up, his nephew died in battle with him, and Helian's lineage was extinct from then on.

Unexpectedly, his nephew actually became Nirvana and stayed in the city of vain death!
"What's your name?" He asked, walking up to him.

"Marquis Helen!"

(End of this chapter)