Who knew that the demon lord Feng Lieyang, who had always been a brother and sister to his father, designed to plot against their family.

The seriously injured father died of hatred, and the mother was imprisoned.

At that time, Zhixi knew that the person who attacked her father after the thunder was over was Feng Blayang.

Before dying, her father forced her to suck all the magic from him.

She watched as she sucked her father dry, her handsome face and hardcover body shrinking inch by inch in front of her.

At that time, she was only nine years old.

With her powerful talent and amazing bloodline power, as well as the cultivation she absorbed from her father.

Zhixi was not further persecuted by the wind and the sun.

She inherited her father's seventh hall, and before Feng Lieyang had time to make a move, she propped up the entire seventh hall and stood firm.

Feng Lieyang coveted her, blushed at her, hated her, but he couldn't hurt her easily.

But the mother's celadon has been held in the hand of the wind and the sun, and she was caught by the handle.

In the past 10,000 years, she has been fighting wits and courage with the wind and the sun.

In the midst of coercion and compromise, we continue to endure, move forward, and accumulate.

She hadn't enjoyed a single day of peace since she had crossed into this world.

Every day is on guard, vigilant, cautious, and everywhere.

Torture, pain, persecution, helplessness, intermingled, her world has always been dark.

At that time, there was no one to help her except the remnant abyss.

They grew up together, faced everything, and walked the darkest days of their lives together.

If there is only darkness in her world, then the Abyss is her only light.

Take her, lead her, and follow the wind and the sun strongly.

They were childhood sweethearts, they grew up together, and they depended on each other for life and death.

She always thought that there would be no more light in her life, and that there would be no end to the struggle.

And she and Yan Yuan snuggled up to each other, supported each other, and fought with those people for the rest of their lives.

Until she was sealed with her memory by Cang Ling.

The remnant abyss made a bold and terrible decision.

concealed everything from her, created all the environment for her, and let her live simply as a priest.

At this point in my memory, Zhixi was already in tears.

The parents of the remnant abyss were killed by the wind and the sun, and he was the only one left in the entire demon world.

After she left, it was the remnants of the abyss who supported the third and seventh halls alone.

It was the remnant abyss who was alone in the coercion and means of the wind and the sun, constantly struggling.

It was the remnants who planned an operation alone to rescue her mother, Celadon.

For this, the fox king who loved him and the Qingqiu who protected him paid a terrible price.

Zhi Xi took a deep breath, and the tears still flowed uncontrollably.

Over the years, she has learned to be strong, ruthless, and cruel in the midst of everyone's persecution.

But in this short period of more than 1,000 years, it has all been consumed, and it has become soft and innocent, and it has become innocent and deceitful.

Her parents gave her life, Qingli gave her warmth, and the remnants gave her support.

They were all very important people to her, people buried in her bones, but she had forgotten.

She had forgotten it cleanly, but no one wanted to remind her, no one wanted to remind her.

But how could she not remember?

They are so important, so important.

Her body was constantly trembling, and her whole body was in great pain.

The haze, the calculations, the persecution, the warmth, the memories, everything was striking at her heart.