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Today people do not see the ancient times and the moon, this month once looked like the ancients.

A month in Chang'an, thousands of households slapped their clothes.

Raise your head to look at the moon, and look down at your hometown.

……

The moon, also known as the ice wheel, glows at night.

Since ancient times, it has been a symbol of people's longing and conveying emotions. I don't know how many poems and articles have been circulated for it.

This round of bright moon can be seen by all sentient beings in Guixu.

The appearance of the moon not only evokes the memories passed down by the ancestors, but also arouses their nostalgia, and they begin to miss the once great and famine...

However, the bright moon has already appeared, where are Ali's people?

If the result of Fengshen is to turn Ali into a bright moon in the world of Guixu, illuminating the night sky, I will never accept such an ending.

What I want is not a cold ice wheel, what I want is A Li, a girl from the Dongyi tribe.

"Where is Ali?" I asked.

Jiang Xueyang was silent, and everyone was silent, because no one knew the answer.

Just when my heart sank more and more, the soul-calling banner in the entrance suddenly issued a distant and boundless voice:

"Primeval Moon Demon, return!"

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Chapter 285 Meet the Qing Emperor

The sound of the soul-calling flag in the porch made me feel at ease. Seeing Aofeng's almost desperate expression, I walked up to him and comforted him softly: "Aofeng, she is coming back."

"Daozu, is it true?" Aofeng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Ah."

"Okay, as long as she comes back." Aofeng nodded vigorously.

I knew what he was worried about, and said with a smile: "Aofeng, disciples of the Demonic Dao are affectionate and righteous. Even if Ali comes back, she will still be my Moon God of the Demonic Dao. You don't have to worry that she will reject you."

"I... No, I'm not worried."

Aofeng's cute appearance makes people miss the beauty of youth.

It was only a thin line away from dawn, and at this moment, a beautiful woman appeared in the center of the bright moon.

Ali walked on the moon and came in money.

The fairy sleeves of the mooncloth robe are fluttering, and the person is like a fairy in Guanghan, with a clear glow, flying like a fairy.

After becoming a god, A Li, shed the last touch of youthfulness of a girl, exuding endless sacred brilliance, which no one dared to desecrate.

All the 12 troops of Mo Dao opened their eyes wide, sweeping away all worries and anxieties, and turning them into ecstasy.

"Xie Lan, your sister has grown up." Jiang Xueyang said with a smile.

"Ah."

When I brought A Li out from the Kunlun Snowy Entrance, she was still a little girl. Now ten years have passed, and A Li has finally broken out of her cocoon and become a butterfly, becoming a perfect goddess.

Looking at Ali in the sky, tenderness emerged in my heart. She is so beautiful and holy, which makes me proud.

She can have today, which makes my heart drop. If I can see Ali's mother again, I can tell her with a smile that I take good care of Ali.

Also looking up at Ali, the moon god, is the army of both human and immortal. The human way is good, but the heart of the immortal is full of bitterness.

Because the Xueyu Xuanguan is in Kunlun, in other words, Ali should have belonged to their immortality.

It's a pity that the Dao ancestor of my Demonic Dao has all-powerful means and is unpredictable. He had calculated all the opportunities for the Demonic Dao long before the outbreak of the Battle of Conferred Gods.

Thinking of this, I began to miss the back figure in the soul coffin that stepped across the void.

I no longer looked at Ali, but looked at Mingming Void.

Ghosts and gods are dark, thinking about themselves.

The Patriarch of the Devil Dao has already incarnated and vaguely returned to the heaven and the earth. I wonder if he can feel the Devil Dao today.

I stumbled along the way, but fortunately, I never gave up.

Walking the path of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao makes me feel at ease.

In full view, Ali finally returned to the ground.

Under the crown of the moon god, there is a perfect face that transcends the world, as smooth as jade, exuding a sacred aura.

The people of the Dongyi tribe knelt down collectively, worshiped with tears, and shouted the name of the moon god.

Afterwards, all the members of the Mu clan also knelt down, only the Qing Emperor was still standing there with tears streaming down his face.

The Gods of Return to the Ruins have long been legends, and they witnessed the birth of a god with their own eyes.

For countless thousands of years, there was no moon and stars in the prehistoric nights of Guixu, but today, because of the birth of the moon god Ali, there is an extra round of bright moon in the sky.

I don't know how many people's nostalgia will be awakened by this bright moon, and I don't know how many people's thoughts will be entrusted in the future.

Tonight, no one is thinking about the mystery of returning to the ruins, no one is thinking about the Battle of the Five Armies, tonight's prehistoric returning to the ruins belongs to Ali alone.

After Ali landed, he walked towards me first, and said in his mouth: "Ali, the moon god, pay homage to the patriarch of the demonic way."

"Ali, I am very happy that you have grown up."

"Then can I still call you Brother Lan in the future?"

"In my heart, you will always be my sister."

After talking to me, Ali faced the 12-strong army of the Demonic Dao, transmitted the sound with his spiritual thoughts, and spread it in all directions, and shouted loudly: "Disciple of the Demonic Dao, you will be a thousand reds forever."

This is Ali's attitude!

No matter who she is, she always remembers that she is still a demon disciple.

The army of 12 demons responded to her at the same time, and the energy of the demonic way of summoning the soul soared again.

Afterwards, Ali and Jiang Xueyang greeted each other and thanked Shien.