Chapter 1071 The Demon Seed is Natural (105)
Along with the bursts of chanting Sanskrit sounds, the sky was filled with fire, and all the creatures around him turned into powder and disappeared. The woman roared and raised her hand to block the fireball.
"Boom——!!"
Fire broke out in Zhou Ye's eyes, and she almost felt the scorching heat wave coming!
Amidst the roar, the sky was filled with flames that brightly illuminated the entire sky, and even the highest part of the sky was imprinted with a layer of red and scorching light.
In the center of the fire, the woman made no sound anymore.
Those who surrounded her did not dare to approach her for a long time, and the flames that burned the city burned for two thousand years.
In the water mirror, Zhou Ye looked at the eyes that had not been closed until death.
Her body had not been burned. Even after two thousand years, her body was still brand new. A pair of red eyes looked desolately at the sky above her head.
In the end, her body was damaged.
An ax descended from the sky that could chop everything in the world. Back then, the seven elders of the God Clan held the ax and chopped the woman who could not be burned by fire into several pieces.
Her body was buried everywhere and turned into golden talismans, sealing the thirty-three demon generals of the demon clan.
Finally, the war between gods and demons ended, the demons were destroyed, and the gods won.
Everything returned to peace, the world was prosperous, and millions of years passed in peace and tranquility. During this period, the six realms were formed, chaos disappeared, the law of heaven and earth was rebuilt, and all things were peaceful and orderly.
At this point, the blood-stained face appeared again.
This time, Zhou Ye saw her eyes, staring at him quietly.
After a long silence, those eyes gradually disappeared
The water ripples in front of him swayed again, as if nothing had happened, but the woman's silent inquiry kept echoing in his ears.
"Have you forgotten all about it?"
Forgot something?
Zhou Ye looked at his feet in a daze. Suddenly, his mind was spinning. Everything in front of him was clear. The same face kept appearing in the water patterns. He was in different environments, just like one quickly sketched out the other. Like passing through the canvas in front of me, the same face appears, disappears, appears, and disappears one life after another.
Finally, before his consciousness returned to chaos and desolation, Zhou Ye saw his current face.
There are ninety-nine faces in total, including my own, which is exactly one hundred. A hundred lives of reincarnation, a hundred lives of loneliness, a hundred lives of no good death.
The moment she fell down, Zhou Ye was still thinking about what she had forgotten.
——
"What did I forget?"
This was what Zhou Ye blurted out subconsciously after he opened his eyes.
The immortal elder standing in front of her frowned, raised his hand and knocked her forehead gently, and said with a frown.
"You girl, are you expecting me to die of anger soon? How many times have I told you not to step into the clouds without permission? Why don't you have a long memory?!"
Zhou Ye blinked his eyes. The things that were swirling in his mind one second were completely forgotten the next.
There was only a trace of strange feeling lingering in my heart. It was an indescribable feeling. My heart hurt and burned fiercely.
"How did I get back?"
She looked around and asked.
The elder immortal said without hesitation.
"Of course I went to find you."
"Liar, you don't have the ability."
"You girl, beg for a beating!"
Another solid slap landed on his forehead. It hurt a little and his head was a little dizzy. Zhou Ye felt a burning pain in his heart. He pursed his lips and grimaced, feeling very unhappy.
(End of chapter)