Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Unbelievable eyes stared at Xia Qingluo, and his voice trembled, "are you the ancestor of Qingluo in the heaven?"

Xia Qingluo nodded, "it's me."

Immortal Xuanhua only felt as if heaven and earth had lost a figure. In his heart, Xia Qingluo was the reincarnation of evil spirits and the embodiment of blood demons. How could he be the God of Qingluo, the ancestor of all things in the six realms?

The God of Qingluo is a God from the ancient times. He is pure and good in nature and has cultivated himself into heaven.

How could she commit such a crime?

Xia Qingluo didn't seem to see the shock of immortal Xuanhua. She then said, "all this starts with Shangxie sword."

"Shangxie sword..." immortal Xuanhua murmured.

These three words always hurt my heart when I think of them. It is Shangxie sword that destroyed his foundation of jiuchongtian for thousands of years, and also destroyed half of his disciples.

Xia Qingluo said difficultly, "the evil sword is actually a divine sword. Ten thousand years ago, I came down to play. I happened to pass by a blood devil who was killing the world. There was no living creature where he went. He liked to suck the blood of cannibals.

So in Zhongzhou ten thousand years ago, people of more than twenty tribes were dried up by him and turned into mummies. I happened to pass by here and fought with the blood devil for ten days and ten nights, but I couldn't kill it. I had no choice but to seal it in the evil sword, then take out a touch of my divine knowledge and turn it into a sword spirit to seal her. Then seal it at the bottom of the West Sea... "

When immortal Xuanhua heard this, he murmured, "is that evil sword really your sword?"

Xia Qingluo nodded seriously.

This can explain why Shangxie sword automatically flew to Xia Qingluo when she was in danger.

"If it weren't for the war between gods and demons, I would take this evil sword from the bottom of the sea and send it to the God sea in heaven to suppress it. But too many things happened later. My original God was injured and went to reincarnation.

In the fifth life of my reincarnation, that is, the life of jiuchongtian, in a small fishing village in the West Sea, a villager fished out the sword, untied the seal inside and released the blood devil. More than 200 villagers in the small fishing village were killed by the hostility of the blood devil... "

Immortal Xuanhua took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I know, when I arrived at the small fishing village, the sword was suspended over the small fishing village, and the villagers killed each other. Only Yun juming was left..."

At this point, he frowned again, as if he remembered something, but he didn't seem to understand.

Xia Qingluo then said, "in fact, when I untied the seal, the sword spirit in Shangxie sword, that is, a touch of my divine consciousness, left Shangxie sword and flew to my sea of knowledge when I realized that I was in this time and space. At that time, I seemed to be only five years old. And the return of that touch of divine consciousness led to the limitation of my cultivation, and my originally high accomplishments sometimes have no time."

Immortal Xuanhua slowly clenched his fist. He didn't expect that the truth was like this.

At this moment, he can't tell what he feels in his heart?

It's empty. It seems that there is a feeling of being angry and nowhere to go.

He hated the culprit for so many years. The evil he identified was the ancestor of Qingluo, the Lord of all things.

So is his persistence over the years a joke?

For a moment, immortal Xuanhua only felt extremely sad.