After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 171 Eternity

The devil does not understand human emotions, but he can’t help but feel curious.

The flames burned off her red sleeves, and the sparks turned into ashes, floating in the air.

A little light of fireflies passed by, and the devil fell back and fell into another time.

The dark lake water rippled, and with a loud noise, a water dragon rushed up the clouds, splashing water everywhere.

The two fell from the sky, rushed out of the water, and jumped in different time and space.

Teng Teng flames envelop them, and from time to time sparks burst out like meteors.

“I don’t understand.” The devil was at a loss. She lived for too long, but she didn’t understand too many things.

She is a curious person, with a wealth of curiosity, “Is faith something to insist on? But you and I belong to the same way, why did your faith kill me?”

Sweat kept rolling down from his forehead, and Peiyu pressed her lips tightly, slashing three times with the momentum of thunder, one stroke was faster than one.

The heat blew his face, but he couldn’t even see the shadow of the knife.

“Ah,” the devil raised his hand, looked at the sleeve with only a piece of cloth, and said helplessly: “My clothes, you have to pay me.”

Wushuang blinked, and the flame burst out.

As a result, the last piece of cloth on the sleeve was also burned, exposing his arms as white as lotus roots.

The devil sighed, “The kid should stop playing with fire.”

She stretched out her hand and held the Wushuang knife. The flame on the knife went out in an instant, and a trace of blood ran down the jade arm.

The demon screamed “Hey”, seeming to be very surprised that something could hurt her.

The seemingly weak hands, but like iron tongs, tightly hold Wushuang, how Ren Peiyu drives his spiritual power, it is like mud into the sea.

“You have also been a Demon Lord, I think you are the one who understands me best.” The Demon Lord said, his eyebrows drooped, showing some sparseness, “Is it true that being born as a demon is an unforgivable sin?”

Peiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blood on the knife suddenly lit up, like a fire.

Feeling the heat, Mojun couldn’t help letting go, frowning at her.

They were standing on a mountain peak with a waning moon above their heads.

The night wind is so powerful that it blows the robe and hunts.

Peiyu held the knife and did not attack again.

The devil sat on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the moon, “I haven’t seen the light for many years. It’s been too long, and I can’t remember how long.”

She snapped a finger, the cold snow flakes drifting down, the cold moon and the remaining snow capped the mountains.

“Come here and have a drink together,” Mojun warmly invited.

Peiyu was indifferent, but frowned very lightly.

The demon sighed, “I’m also the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons anyhow, can I give you face?”

Peiyu looked at her cautiously, and after a long while, she slowly sat down and put the knife across her knee.

The demon slapped her shoulders profusely, “Come on, have a drink.”

Peiyu’s body was slightly stiff, “…please respect yourself.”

The devil was very helpless, “give me a face.”

Peiyu thought to herself that it would take a while or a while, so she took the wine glass and looked down at the sparkling wine, reflecting the waning moon inside.

The hand shook slightly, Yuehua was shattered and ripples appeared on the water.

The demon asked: “If I were not the demon, would you kill me?”

Pei Yu asked in return: “If I don’t kill you, will you stay well and not harm the people?”

The devil laughed, and said nothing.

The bright moon gradually sinks to the west, and the sky is faintly, reflecting the continuous outline of the foothills.

The devil patted the skirt and stood up.

Peiyu immediately jumped a few steps away and drew Wushuang, the cold blade refracted a bright white light.

The devil raised his hand to block the light of the knife, and smiled bitterly: “You are too shameful. Seriously, when I first saw you, I was very happy. How about being a friend?”

Peiyu shook her head slowly, “My knife won’t point at a friend.”

But she can’t help being an enemy of the Demon Lord, “You and I know what that power means. You are still sane now, but what about ten or a hundred years from now? Are you affected by the devil’s energy?” No matter what, Will become a bloodthirsty monster.

Once the supreme power is out of control, it is a catastrophe for the common people.

What’s more, even if the devil does not want to be an enemy of the world, her subordinates will kill and set fire everywhere. The contradiction between the fairy and the devil is irreversible.

“It’s strange,” the Demon Lord stood alone on the cliff, “Obviously I am supreme, but I feel that I have nothing.”

Peiyu’s expression loosened for a moment, “If you can surrender that power…”

Mojun laughed, “Hand it over? To whom? You?” She took a step closer, “Do you want to become Mingluan again?”

Peiyu lowered her eyes, her face sinking like water.

It turned out that her plan was to interrupt Liu’s look around in the devil’s cave first, and if she was really dead, she could also devour that power and sacrifice herself before losing control. Even if Ten Thousand Demons were born now, as long as she can win the power of the Demon Lord, this catastrophe can be prevented.

The devil raised his eyebrows, “But are you willing?”

Peiyu was startled, hearing her voice, she was lost for a while.

Unknowingly, the devil appeared in front of her, patted her on the shoulder, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.

When Peiyu came back to his senses, the devil was no longer by his side.

In front of us is a vast reed, with reed flowers floating in the air like velvet.

Peiyu felt familiar, pushed aside the reeds, and saw the river slowly flowing under the moon, and a flat boat on the river.

Her breathing was stagnant, and she hurriedly drilled into the reed.

The two people on the boat looked back together, and saw the reed trembling lightly, and many streamers flew up.

“strange.”

The girl in Tsing Yi asked: “What’s wrong? Mingluan.”

Mingluan smiled, “There is a strange feeling, I’ll go take a look.”

She swept across the water, pushed aside the reeds, and Peiyu’s eyes widened and looked nervous just a short distance away.

Mingluan didn’t see anything, frowned, and raised his hand to pass through Peiyu’s body.

“Huaibo” called out on the boat, “Did you find anything?”

Mingluan smiled, returned to the boat, hugged her, leaned her head on her shoulder, “Nothing, maybe it’s an egret.”

The boat shook, “Huaibo” also looked back, “Hey, have you become heavier? Why is the boat’s draft deeper?”

Mingluan lowered his voice, “Am I serious, do you want to try again?”

“Huaibo” turned red, and gave her a light punch, “You really are, let’s talk about business, last time Shiling only hit the eighth floor, Chang Feng was not convinced, invited us to try again, do you want to go? ?”

Mingluan simply refused, “I don’t want to.”

Peiyu sat in the tail of the boat, listening to the two of them, and suddenly understood-this is another possibility of time.

She had thought countless times, if there were no Shiling, no accidents, what would Mingluan and Master end in the end, what the Demon Lord showed her is what happens in the world.

Time is like a long river, and countless small branches have emerged from the past.

Every decision will produce different branches.

Mingluan suddenly “hissed”, pushed Huaibo away, and hugged his head with both hands.

Huaibo hurried to help, “Why…” The voice was cut short, and she met a pair of blood-red eyes and a knife blade coming out of her body.

Peiyu didn’t even react, and stared blankly as Huaibo fell to the ground, and blood quickly filled the cabin.

“No!!!” Mingluan’s eyes widened and trembling all over, he rushed to hold Huaibo’s cold hands, and the blood mist that rolled over the river instantly cut off vitality within a hundred miles.

Time and space changed again.

Peiyu returned to the reeds again, and this time before Mingluan disembarked to check, she had already swept across the water and jumped onto the small boat.

Sitting on the boat, Huaibo tapped the water barefoot, swaying waves of ripples.

Peiyu walked over and looked at her quietly.

At this time, the master hadn’t experienced Shiling, the young man had aspirations, and his brows and eyes were full of spirits.

Huaibo looked away, and suddenly noticed a splash of water on the ship’s board. She raised her head strangely, “Is it raining?”

Peiyu’s eye circles were red, and she couldn’t help but stretch out her hand, stroking the girl’s eyebrows.

She felt the soft and warm touch, but Huaibai only felt the spring breeze, and said with a low smile, “What a warm wind.”

Immediately after, the power in Mingluan’s body lost control again, but this time, at the moment of his death, Peiyu pulled away Huaibai.

Mingluan’s eyes were red, and he held his head tightly, looking incomparably painful.

Huaibo’s face was pale, “How are you?”

“Kill me, kill me,” Ming Luan muttered in pain, everything in front of her eyes was filled with blood, and the magic lines exploded one by one from the arm to the face.

Suddenly she picked up Wushuang and pierced her own demon without hesitation, blood spurting out.

Huaibo opened her eyes in disbelief, fell to her knees and stayed for a while, she lifted her neck across the cloud.

Peiyu stood on the bow with a face like snow. After a while, everything around him began to collapse.

The demon’s voice came from Tiantian, “Do you want to become Mingluan again?”

Peiyu whispered: “I am not Mingluan, I am different from her.”

The demon chuckled softly, the world was spinning, and the scene was changing rapidly, “I just showed you the past, now I will take you to the future.”

Shouxianfeng, the flower branches are stained with blood, and the bluestone slab is stained with blood. The corpses of Zhao Jian and others fell on the mountain road.

Huaibo held the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword kept trembling, “Peiyu, don’t be like this, please.”

The **** the opposite side had red eyes, bleeding, and an inexplicable growl from her throat.

“Xiaobo!” Jing Yi appeared suddenly.

“Peiyu” turned her head and suddenly jumped over, and the Yandao swung out, her body stiffened.

The cloud broke out and pinned her to the tree.

Huaibo knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

…

In the Seven Cities of the East China Sea, Jiyue held a paper umbrella and looked around at the apricot blossoms under the umbrella with Liu.

The girl in white came slowly from the rain, putting a little muddy water on her clothes.

Liu looked around and folded a branch of apricot blossom, smiled and waved: “Sister, come and see the flowers.”

The girl’s footsteps quickened, the cold light of the knife flashed, and the blood spread in the rain.

“Peiyu, what are you doing?” The woman in Tsing Yi said in surprise.

The girl gave a weird smile and slapped her backhand.

Wushuang’s knife is fast and cold.

Peiyu had stood in front of Huaibo long ago, but Wushuang still passed through her and stabbed Huaibo’s body.

Blood splashed over, the knife was cold, and the blood was hot.

She stood stupidly in the rain, watching the completely demonized girl walk away with a knife and walk towards Seven Cities.

…

Time is like a long river, in the past and the future, countless branches are derived.

But no matter which branch, it will eventually merge into the long river and be attributed to the same ending.

Peiyu stood in the chaotic time and space, watching the past “self” or the future “self” personally kill Huai Bai, or killed by Huai Bai, his expression changed from despair to numbness, and it took only three thousand six hundred. Seventy-four times.

“Please, don’t do this.” She slowly fell to her knees, unknowingly, her face was already full of tears, “Don’t hurt her again.”

Peiyu finally realized that no matter what she worked hard, no matter whether Shi Ling existed or not, whether she could control the power of the demon for the time being, as long as she gained the power that surpassed heaven and earth, the outcome of her and Huaibo would be extremely tragic.

She wants to save the world, but what if the price is to completely harm Master?

The cold wind rolled up the snowflakes, and the waning moon on the horizon had not fallen.

Three thousand six hundred and seventy-four reincarnations are just a flash of time.

The devil was still standing opposite her, smiling but not smiling, “I hand over the power to you, would you like to accept it again?”