In the sunset, the two of them snuggled up on the top of the cliff. The girl held the fiery red flowers in her hand. The boy asked loudly, "Lin'er, are you willing to marry me when you grow up?"

"I, I'm willing..." The girl lowered her head embarrassedly, her face turned red br      //

"You really mean it?"

"Yeah!" The girl's nodded made the boy cheer, "Oh, I, Bai Fan, will have a wife from now on, hehe!"

The beautiful oath echoed in the mountain stream, and the memory was not broken until the night fell.

Ten years later, both parents died and childhood sweethearts married as women. Painful memories surged into his heart, and Bai Fan was discouraged.

"Everything is gone, what else is worth lingering on!"

All thoughts are gone, and the lights of life will be swayed at any time.

"Brother!"

The distant call made Bai Fan suddenly feel a little awake, "Second brother!"

"Brother, you just went there. Have you forgotten your promise to me? Do you want to come to see your brother irresponsibly?"

"Son, live well, you will die in peace if you leave like this!"

"Dad, mom..." Bai Fan choked up.

"Xiaobai, take good care of Shan'er!"

"Lin'er!" Bai Fan's back, who wanted to catch his childhood sweetheart, turned into a bubble.

"Boy, if you die for four thousand souls, you will die in vain!" The golden light man shook his head and regret made Bai Fan think of those innocent eyes.

The calls and questions made Bai Fan feel heartbroken.

"No, I can't die yet. I want to live, and I still have to fulfill their last wishes!"

The idea of ​​survival suddenly made Bai Fan's fireworks that were about to be extinguished suddenly bloom, the fire of life illuminated the darkness, and Bai Fan's consciousness was restored little by little.

"No, it's impossible. My great demon wouldn't be defeated in such humiliatingly in the hands of an ant!"

The angry roar carried a fierce murderous intent, but Bai Fan was unmoved. His resistance made the flames of hope expand.

"I can't die because I'm not dead yet. My second brother is waiting for me, my parents are looking at me, Lin'er is looking forward to it, four thousand souls are waiting for me to redeem, how can I die?"

He roared to the sky, Bai Fan finally turned defeat into victory, and the white light ball compressed the black light ball into a little, and was about to disappear, and suddenly a sound of begging for mercy came out.

"Please don't kill me, I just hope to see this world!"

"You see that the world is too expensive. Maybe death is the best destination for you!" Bai Fan shook his head and refused. The last scream sounded, and the white light ball became the only one.

The Golden Light Man was filled with relief when he saw Bai Fan's final victory. "It seems that he has made the best choice. Although this consciousness is only one-tenth of the devil's residual consciousness, not everyone can defeat it. I believe that a man who defeats the devil will definitely defeat this world."

After devouring the devil's remaining consciousness, Bai Fan saw the other party's distant memory, which was a beautiful and terrifying memory.

Eternally years ago, the human race had a prosperous power of Taoism and magical powers, flying in the sky and hiding the earth, moving mountains and filling the seas, but the regret was that it could not leave this world forever, until one day darkness came.

Countless great masters were swung by the dark erosion of the butcher sword at the human race, and a terrible era of killing was officially launched.

The dark butcher knife made countless powerful humans rush to blood. As soon as a civilization was about to be destroyed, the two ancestors of mankind sealed the source of darkness and suppressed all the great masters carrying darkness in the starry sky and under the sky.

The turmoil subsided with their seal, but the story did not end. The disaster in the mainland of China repeated itself because every once in a while, the great masters of darkness descended on the continent, bringing terrible disasters.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless human races have been destroyed, and disasters have come without warning every time. It seems that there is a black hand deliberately manipulating all this behind the scenes.

No one knows the truth behind it. In order to prevent the arrival of darkness, countless human races have left behind heroic legends.

As the most powerful existence, the Demon did not arrive until this time, but he never thought of encountering a terrible existence, and was sealed and only escaped one-tenth of the residual consciousness, and was swallowed by Bai Fan.

After learning about this unknown history, Bai Fan was shocked and silent for a long time. He believed that what he saw from the memories of the demons should be true, but he still couldn't believe that the ancient civilization was destroyed by the source of darkness, but what happened to this disaster that has lasted for thousands of years? Why did the dark supernatural powers come, who is the Black Hand? What was they doing this for?

Although there are no more answers, Bai Fan knew that he needed to make a choice.

He wants to live not only for the promises of his brothers, his parents' last wishes, his beloved instructions, and the four thousand dead souls who died unjustly, and more importantly, the people of the world.

The painting of blood-stained mountains, the mountains full of bones, every time darkness comes, every time the dead souls cry, although he is not the savior who saves the people from water and fire, in this chaotic world, he can at least choose to do what he can, so that the living will live happily, and the dead will die with peace of mind.

The ruthless killer turned into a kind savior, which looked ironic, but in fact, it was not, because Bai Fan always had a seed of kindness hidden in his heart, otherwise he would not have committed suicide regretfully because of the death of the four thousand unjust souls, not to mention that his killer career did not kill too many innocent people in vain.

The memory of the demon made Bai Fan make a choice, but what Bai Fan didn't know was that this choice made him struggle several times between life and death, so that he almost ended up being criticized for thousands of years. However, all this was not regretted by Bai Fan, the last successful person.

The Golden Light Man appeared, and Bai Fan quietly stared at this person. Although he made a choice, there were still too many questions that needed to be answered by this person.

"How do you feel?" The vicissitudes of the Golden Light Man came. Bai Fan did not expect that the first sentence the other party asked was actually this.

"It's not very good, I've lost all my cultivation, and I'm already powerless?" Bai Fan thought for a while and responded.

"Is that right?" Jin Guangren pondered for a while and continued, "Cultivation does not matter, but it is insignificant compared to being alive!"

"Yes, but without cultivation, how can I become your so-called savior in this troubled time?" Bai Fan stared at the other party without turning his eyes. His words were a bit arousing someone. After all, what he cared about was not his own cultivation, because he believed that with his ability, he could recover to his previous cultivation level in a short time. What he wanted to test was the reaction of the Golden Light Man, but the final result surprised him.

"There are many inconveniences without cultivation. Besides, we don't have much time, and the enemy's strongest ones are ready to move. Since that's the case, I'll give you a lucky deed!"

As he said that, the Golden Light Man waved his hand, Bai Fan was surrounded by a golden light, and then Bai Fan felt that the lost cultivation was constantly recovering. Ordinary warriors, human-level cultivation, earth-level, and heaven-level. Until the peak of the Heaven-level, their cultivation stopped growing.

The lost power reappeared, and Bai Fan was a little shocked by the Golden Light Man's methods.

"I don't have extra strength to improve your higher cultivation, but there is another great gift that may help you save your life at critical moments!"

Bo, a diamond-shaped black gem appeared in his hand, and the golden light man said, "Although the demon is dead, I have not used the magic crystal left behind. Since you have defeated the demon, then the magic crystal will be given to you!"

Before Bai Fan could respond, the Golden Light Man waved his hand and placed the magic crystal into Bai Fan's eyebrows. The violent tearing pain came, making him scream out almost unbearably.

"The magic crystal can give you the ability to transform into a demon, and your cultivation will instantly increase across levels, but there are many sequelae, so remember not to use it easily at the critical moment of life and death." Jin Guangren said seriously.

Feeling the huge power between his eyebrows, Bai Fan knew that what the Golden Light Man said was true. After all, he had tried the price of forcibly improving his cultivation, so he naturally understood the consequences.

The recovery of cultivation can be said to be an unexpected surprise, but what Bai Fan wants more is the truth of his choice, so the next step is the Golden Light Man talking endlessly, but before that, there is another thing that shocked Bai Fan, which was the other party's identity.

"What do you know from the memory of the demon?"

The golden light man asked, and Bai Fan said one by one without hiding it.

After being silent for a long time, the Golden Light Man let out a long sigh, "Do you know who I am?"

Bai Fan always wanted to know the truth about this question. At first he suspected that he was a demon, but afterwards he had figured out that the Golden Light Man was not, but he could not guess who it was. He was vaguely expectant in his heart, but when he saw it, he was stunned on the spot.

"You, you are..." Bai Fan was stunned, but the boss with his mouth closed was gone. It was really shocking him that the other party's identity was too much.

The man is seven feet tall, wearing a flat crown on his head, a national face, a tiger's eyes are powerful without anger, a purple-gold dragon robe, and a back of his hands, exuding the momentum of dominating the world, making people intimidate.

This is the invincible posture of the overlord of the Great Zhou Emperor Zhou. However, the scattered white hair on the temples makes people see that the emperor is already in his twilight years. The tiger's remaining power has turned into compassion for compassion. Bai Fan clearly felt the helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

Bai Fan couldn't know what made this arrogant emperor look like, but the eternal infamous "Butchman Zhou" he shouted in panic made the other party smile bitterly.

"Your Majesty forgive me, the minister Bai Fan will meet with His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou!" Bai Fan hurriedly changed his words and performed the rituals of the king and the ministers.

Emperor Zhou looked at it quietly, then sighed quietly, "The Great Zhou was destroyed, and there is no need for much politeness!"

Bai Fan stood up tremblingly, the name of the human shadow tree, and the generation of overlords in front of him were afraid to face it even when he was in his twilight years.

"But Zhou, I didn't expect that after I died, I would be so infamous. Alas, what a pity..."

The Zhou emperor's pity was not followed, and Bai Fan couldn't help but frown. He knew that this arrogant overlord must have hidden a shocking secret that ordinary people could not imagine. After all, the Zhou emperor who once had a kind world would not do such a crazy thing in his last twilight years for no reason.
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