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Chapter 571 Carving the Monument of Seven Kills

I don't know how long it took, when I woke up from Daozu's memory, I was standing on a wasteland.

The ancestral hall has disappeared, and its existence is only for me to witness the origin of life of the Taoist ancestor.

When I pushed open the stone gate and walked in, the ancestral hall was shrouded in mist.

When the fog dissipated, the ancestral hall also disappeared without a trace along with the fog, as if it had never existed.

The ancestral hall is the dust of history. My arrival is like a gust of wind, and the wind passes without a trace.

The villagers of Cangwu Village were still standing there, looking at me with wide eyes.

The disappearance of an ancestral hall out of thin air shocked them beyond measure. In addition to shock, there was also regret.

For countless thousands of years, the ancestral hall has become a part of Cangwu Village, and the belief in the ancestral hall has also become a mark deep in the souls of the villagers of Cangwu Village.

At this moment, the ancestral hall disappeared, and the villagers felt lost.

The empress walked towards me, came to my side, and stared at me with a pair of clear eyes.

His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see directly into the depths of my soul.

"Although I know it's impossible for him to come back, I still want to ask, who are you now?" the empress asked.

"Xie Lan." I said.

"What about him?"

"He will always live in our hearts."

I don’t know that I read such a passage in that book, saying that a person will experience three deaths in his life.

The first time he stopped breathing, the loss of life meant he was dead.

The second death was when he was buried. Sometimes the burial was not to rest in the ground, but to bid farewell to this world. From then on, there was no place for him in the world.

The third death is when the last person who remembers him forgets him, then he is really dead, dead forever.

Although Daozu has been dead for more than 3000 years, as long as there is one person who still remembers him, he will live forever.

"You are right, he will live forever, unless we all die." The empress said.

The ancestral hall has disappeared, leaving only ruins in place.

The inheritance of Cangwu Village is only the belief of the ancestral hall, and they don't know much about the Taoist ancestor. Only the old village head knows that this ancestral hall is related to the ancestor of the magic school.

They are just ordinary villagers, and I have no intention of forcing them to become demon disciples.Now that I have achieved my wish, it is time to leave.

Right now, I said goodbye to the old village chief and prepared to leave with the empress.

The old village chief looked at the ruins behind me, then at me, and wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

"What do you want to ask me?" Seeing him in a difficult situation, I asked proactively.

"Is this really the birthplace of the founder of the magic school?" the old village head asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

"So, he is also the ancestor of our Cangwu Village?"

"The Taoist ancestor has cut off the mortal relationship, he is him, and you are you."

Hearing what I said, the old man let out a long breath, and then his expression became extraordinarily complicated.

The way of magic is a taboo in the way of heaven, and they don't want to be involved with the way of magic in their bones.

But the ancestral hall has been passed down for thousands of years, just like their roots. Now that the ancestral hall disappears, they seem to have lost their roots.

The most important thing is, what is the identity of the patriarch of the demonic way? His hometown is almost the most sacred palace in the hearts of the disciples of the demonic way.

Once this news is exposed, Cangwu Village will no longer be able to maintain its current peace, and their lives will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"If you don't tell me, no one will ever know about it. Cangwu Village is still the old Cangwu Village." I handed over the choice to the old village head.

Only the old village chief and his family knew about the ancestral hall and Taoist ancestors, and other villagers did not know.

As long as he doesn't say anything, the biggest loss of Cangwu Village is just the loss of an ancestral hall that has been passed down for thousands of years.

It all depends on how the old village chief chooses. If he chooses to keep concealing it, there will be no fundamental changes in Cangwu Village.

If he is willing to disclose the birthplace of Dao Patriarch, then Cangwu Village will become a holy place for my demonic way.After the death of Daozu, there are almost no traces left by him in the world. The significance of Cangwu Village to the disciples of the Demonic Dao can be imagined.

After the disclosure, Cangwu Village is not only of great significance to my demonic way, but also has a high chance of becoming a place cursed by the heavenly way, which will bring disaster to the villagers.Of course, my demon disciples will definitely guard the peace here forever.

The old village chief was silent for a long time, and I didn't intend to wait for him to make a choice.Because sometimes silence is a choice.

My status as the Patriarch of Demon Dao has been exposed, so I no longer hide my supernatural powers, and hold the hand of the Empress and fly into the sky.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, I noticed the strong reluctance on the girl's face, but unfortunately, she was the only one who was willing to follow the way of magic.

I sent a sound transmission of spiritual thoughts to her heart through the air, and then disappeared from the villagers' sight together with the empress.

After leaving Cangwu Village, the empress and I landed on the Sanfen Stone of Jiuyi Mountain.

The battle of heaven and law is a battle to destroy the world, and it will affect the three realms.After all, Cangwu Village is the hometown of Taoist ancestors. Even if the villagers don't want to admit it, I will do something for them.

I chose a spiritual stone on the top of Jiuyi Mountain, and sacrificed Kunlun snow to carve it into a stone tablet.

Carve eight characters: ghosts and gods are dark, think for yourself.

"You want to leave a monument of seven kills here?" the empress asked.

"Well. With the Seven Kills Monument, only the Demon Dao is still there, and Cangwu Village will always be protected by the power of the Demon Dao." I said.

"It is true that there should be a Seven Kills Monument left here, but since this is his hometown, Gu should do something."

After finishing speaking, the empress pointed to a sword, and on the other side where there were no inscriptions, seven flowers from the other side were outlined.

This great gift from the empress is very important, because the flower of the other shore represents the power of the six realms of reincarnation.

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Jiuyi Mountain is very high, Sanfenshi is 2000 meters above sea level.

For a girl who is nearly fifteen or sixteen years old, it is really difficult to climb such a peak.

Although the mountain is not too steep, it also consumes a lot of energy.

It's not that I set up difficult problems on purpose, but I noticed a familiar temperament from the girl.

When the old village chief made his choice, the girl didn't speak, but I knew she already had her own choice in mind.

However, she also knew that she could not represent all the villagers of Cangwu Village, so she kept silent from beginning to end.

When the empress and I decided to leave, she looked at us with a look of reluctance. She wanted to follow us away, but she could only watch us leave.

At that moment, I heard the voice in her heart.

Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternal red.

So, I drove a voice transmission of divine sense into her heart, guiding her to climb the Three Fen Stone.

By the time she climbed halfway up the mountain, the girl had exhausted her strength, suffered multiple bruises on her body, and even scratched her forehead.

However, her eyes were as firm as ever.

The shoes were torn, and the bare feet were bleeding, excruciating pain, but the girl did not feel discouraged in the slightest.

At first it was rock climbing, and in the end it was literally climbing up a mountain.The blood fell on the stone like a flower blooming.

"Xie Lan, your heart is too cruel." At the height of the sky, watching the girl's miserable appearance, the empress couldn't help but complain to me.

"If you don't have the will to not surrender, you are not worthy of being a disciple of the eternally popular demonic way."

Fortunately, I saw the right person.

The girl successfully climbed onto the Three-point Stone. At this time, her whole body was covered in blood, and she no longer had any strength in her body.

All the hardships and exhaustion disappeared the moment she saw the Seven Kills Monument.

Looking at the Monument of Seven Kills, a smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth.Gritting his teeth, he got up from the ground and walked to the Seven Kills Monument step by step.

Kneeling respectfully on the ground, I bowed to the Seven Kills Monument, and when she raised her head again, I appeared in front of her.

"Taozu..." the girl looked at me excitedly and said.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Report to Daozu, my name is Xie Hongying."

"Heaven is on the left, and the way of magic is on the right. Xie Hongying, do you really want to be a disciple of the way of magic?"

"I am willing."

"Okay, from now on you will be my disciple of the Demonic Dao, and you will keep this Seven Kills Monument."

I refined the Seven Kills Monument with the power of my divine sense, turned it into a stone tablet about the size of an inch, and handed it to Xie Hongying.

After explaining, my Yujian flew into the air.

"Taozu, can I go with you?" Seeing that I was about to leave, Xie Hongying looked at the sky and asked.

"Heaven destroys all living beings, all living beings destroy heaven, and the battle of heaven and law is about to take place. If I don't die, I will personally pick you up to return to the ruins."

I gave Xie Hongying a promise, and she will stay in Cangwu Village with peace of mind and wait for me to pick her up.

It wasn't until one day, when the Seven Killing Monument was silently turned into powder in her palm, that she realized that she might never be able to go to Guixu in her whole life...

(End of this chapter)