Some choices cannot turn back, and some decisions cannot be made.

The Dayou royal family was massacred, and the Longri Fortress was blood flowing into a river. The king of the immortal clan left over from the earth was killed by Luo Tian. Everything became the beginning of the journey of Luo Tian, ​​the demon king on earth, but it was not the end.

A few days later, Kunlun was destroyed, and a group of old guys who were guarding the Kunlun Gate and shouting that Luo Tian was a crazy demon were buried in the darkness with Kunlun Gate.

After the destruction of the Dayou royal family, the entire Dayou Empire was soon caught in the fire of war. The princes from all over the country raised their troops, and all the surrounding countries tried to get a share of the pie. The former mainland empire was destroyed in the fire of war in a blink of an eye. I don’t know if it was considered retribution. After all, more than three years ago, the destruction of the Aoda Empire was arranged by Dayou.

A few days later, news of the destruction of the Blood Ancient Road was heard. The ancestor of the Blood Ancient Road died at the Longri Fortress. When Luo Tian came to the door, the Blood Ancient Road had already fallen and scattered.

The Ghost Dragon Gate and Shanfeng Hall were destroyed one after another, and the legendary immortal tribe collapsed. Those pseudo-immortal tribes who once glorified their practice of immortal skills now only dare to hide in the dark. None of the ancient gods who had participated in the Jinlin City plan had a good ending. These ancient gods who remained in the world were caught out one by one by Luo Tian from the cave.

The world is like being shrouded in a blood-red storm, and everyone is in danger. Every person in the world will deliberately lower his voice when talking about Luo Tian.

There were also those who were not afraid of death and tried to plot against Luo Tian, ​​but in the end it only made Luo Tian's hands add another soul.

Mo Liangsheng stayed in a closed door and said this before going into seclusion.

"The world is now Luo Tian's world. It's not wrong to say that he is the best in the world, but he is not the supreme person on earth but the devil king on earth. I hope that when I come out of seclusion, the world will be able to return to its original state."

Every person in the world can smell the atmosphere of tension and fear in the air. Everyone is very nervous, nervous about whether they will be targeted by Luo Tian one day, and nervous about whether they will be murderous if they say a wrong sentence.

After destroying Shanfengtang, Luo Tian, ​​who was frightened by the entire rivers and lakes, returned to Yunshan Kingdom.

In front of Luo's mother's grave, the tombstone under the shade of the tree was very clean. Because people often came to clean it up, Luo Tian put down a bouquet of flowers, lit a cigarette, and said softly: "Mom, I don't know if I did this wrong or not, but I can only do this, and I can't turn back."

There was a person not far away. At this time, there were only a few people who dared to approach Luo Tian. Apart from the Luo family, there were only people from the Yueying Society.

Nangong Die stopped and looked at Luo Tian's back. She knew everything that happened recently. Luo Tian had long been named the Demon King. Many people even said that he was the most terrifying devil in history. He said that he was not a human being but a sleeping monster in ancient times. Some people even secretly organized the so-called resistance organization to try to kill Luo Tian. As a result, this organization was killed by Luo Tian when it first attacked Luo Tian.

The man in his twenties has become the public enemy of the entire world and the person that the entire world is afraid of.

"Luo Tian." Nangong Die shouted.

Luo Tian had already felt someone behind him, so he stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I will recite a poem that my mother likes. Maybe it will take a long time to come here again."

"I am the master of fate, I am the commander of the soul. Through the night, I see darkness layer by layer. I want to thank God for giving me an unyielding soul. Even if I am tightly held by the darkness, I will not be afraid or bend. I will suffer the heavy blow of fate. My head is covered in blood, but my head is raised. Outside the world of anger and sadness, not only the terrifying shadows stand, but also, in the face of the threats of the future, you will find that I am fearless. No matter how narrow the door to fate is, no matter what kind of punishment you bear, I am the master of my fate, and I am the commander of my soul."

Luo Tian recited it with his eyes closed and he relaxed. This poem was adapted from "Never Submit" written by the poet Mandela of the old era.

It was Luo Tian’s mother’s favorite poem. He didn’t know why his mother, such a lady who sat in a mansion all day long, would like such poems.

But when Luo Tian first heard his mother recite this poem when he was a child, he liked it very much. When he was a child, he didn't understand the true meaning and only then did he realize that his fate was so strict.

Luo Tian lowered his head and closed his eyes, and said softly: "Mother, my son is about to travel far, and I will come to see you in a few years."

Turning around, Nangong Die saw the sadness flashing in Luo Tian's eyes, followed by his dark and ruthless eyes.

"Sister Xueying asked me to bring you a letter." While speaking, Nangong Die handed over a letter.

Luo Tian took it and opened it. The content was not complicated. Xue Ying had already obtained the longevity fruit, but she did not intend to meet Luo Tian, ​​just because the meeting now cannot allow them to stay together for the rest of their lives. She knew that Luo Tian must find a way to leave the world and go to the sky to find his sister, so she said goodbye to Luo Tian. She said that the day when Luo Tian returned safely with Luo Yanran would be the day they met.

After reading the letter, Luo Tian put it away and said, "You have to take good care of Xueying for me."

"You don't need to explain this. You have any plans for the next step. You are planning to continue to waste the sects of the world. I heard that the Tieyu Kingdom has sent envoys to send a letter of peace recently, and is willing to cede part of the city to Yunshan Kingdom. It is estimated that the royal family of the Tieyu Kingdom is afraid that you will cause trouble for them, so they will turn over Mu Ying's old account." Nangong Die said.

Luo Tian said, "I have my own plans, but I still need you to help me. I will determine whether Yin Jiu is still in my hometown. I need his help."

Even though his cultivation and strength are almost invincible in the world, Luo Tian still knows nothing about creating treasures. Before finding a way to leave the world, Luo Tian still needs to recast the Crazy Sword. The Crazy Sword's weapon spirit is now intact, but the sword body is broken.

Of course He Li is now Luo Tian's slave, and Luo Tian can definitely find him to create a new crazy sword, but after all, the first thing he thought of was his friend. Yin Jiu's Gu Tianliu forging sword technique is actually very powerful, but it is easy to learn and difficult to master, and the more precious the materials needed, the better. At that time, the Huci's treasure sword had reached the level of high-level human tools, but lacking the spirit of the weapon, so Yin Jiu could not create a king weapon. After so many years of separation, Yin Jiu's technology should be further improved. For his old friend, Luo Tian hoped that the first king weapon he created was created for himself.

"Okay, I'll give you news within three days." Nangong Die nodded, turned around and walked a few steps before turning back, "If you go to Tianwai, we may not have seen each other for decades."

Luo Tian nodded and said indifferently: "Maybe, but for a monk like you and me, decades are not terrible."

Nangong Die's confidence in keeping her promise, and two days later, he gave Luo Tian a confirmation about Yin Jiu.

When he set off, he was not a good deal. After all, if his whereabouts were high-profile, he would have scared away countless people along the way.

Yin Jiu was born in a village of craftsmen on the mainland. There are many such places on the mainland. Because there are more monks on the mainland, the demand for treasures is relatively large. Therefore, if there is a sales channel, many villages will be full of craftsmen and pass on craftsmanship from generation to generation.

Yin Jiu's father taught him that Gu Tianliu's sword forging technique was a very clever knife forging technique. Unfortunately, the materials required were too expensive, so it was difficult to play a role in the hands of poor craftsmen. Knowing that Yin Jiu met Luo Tian was also considered as meeting the Bole of Life, and created the first high-level treasure sword in his life.

When Lingge was killed, Huci's sword was broken. Yin Jiu felt that he had reached a bottleneck. If he could not create a king weapon, he would always be an ordinary craftsman on the mainland. Therefore, he bid farewell to Luo Tian and decided to return to his hometown to train again from the root in order to break through the bottleneck.

Luo Tian stood outside the village wearing a human skin mask and riding a horse. There was light snow falling from the sky. It was winter here, the temperature was very low, and the village was very lively. Every household had workshops, and almost every house could see rolling black smoke coming out of the chimney.

Luo Tian led his horse into the village. Several children who looked seven or eight years old were playing at the entrance of the village. Luo Tian stepped forward and asked, "Do you know which household Yinjiu lives in?"

Several children were stunned and then laughed.
Chapter completed!