One day a long time later, Nero, the Demon Lord, watched the Blizzard falling from the sky and was swallowed by the abyss behind the Demon Palace, and suddenly remembered the snow in Baidi City.

Snow Old Town has been storms all year round. He has seen countless blizzards, but it is not as deep as the snow that left him.

Baidi City is located in the south, with a warm climate and close to the West Sea, so it rarely snows, but the snow on that day was very heavy.

It took only midnight tonight that the city by the Red River was covered with snow, and the yellow sand in the yard was dyed white.

The Demon Lord withdrew his gaze to the abyss and said to Chen Changsheng: "I was wrong. I should have killed you at all costs that day."

Nanke said indifferently: "I think so too."

Chen Changsheng was covered in blood, but his expression was very calm, and he said, "That's already a thing of the past."

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In the storm that had been a long time since, Chen Changsheng came to the courtyard not far from the Xiang Clan Manor.

The Demon Lord really had no intention of killing him, at least at the beginning.

Chen Changsheng pushed open the yard door and walked in. The soles of his boots were swaying with the soft snow, making a rustling sound, which was very nice.

He was still wearing a plain Taoist robe and just added a cloak outside.

The cold wind blew the snow on the ground, quickly erasing the footprints behind him and also bringing a corner of the cloak.

There is a tree deep in the courtyard, under which is a small mud stove, tea on it, and two separate stoves.

The Demon Lord sat in the north seat.

The south is full of seats.

Chen Changsheng walked under the tree.

The tea in the pot happened to roll up and make a pleasant sound.

Just like the voice of the Demon Lord.

"It's been a thousand years."

Chen Changsheng understood the meaning of the Demon Lord.

I believe that those who know about this conversation today will have similar feelings at this time.

A thousand years ago, Emperor Taizong and his previous Demon Lord had a conversation in Luoyang City.

The conversation was very famous, and no one in the whole continent knew that even after a thousand years, it was still a topic that many people recalled and expressed their feelings.

Even after tens of thousands of years, I believe this conversation will still occupy the most important chapter in history books.

This conversation determines the future situation of the entire continent.

The human race pays tribute, and the demon race returns to the north.

This conversation should have been the greatest humiliation for the human race, but because Zhou Dufu appeared in the Baliu, it had a different meaning.

From this perspective, this conversation did not only happen between Emperor Taizong and the previous Demon Lord, but a conversation between the three great men.

Thousands of years later, the leader of the human race and the king of the Demon King finally met again, and a conversation was about to come.

How can it not make people feel confused?

Chen Changsheng said: "There are no bystanders in our conversation today, so it may disappear into history soon."

The Demon Lord said: "I will ask the historian to record our conversation today in the future and ask every child to be able to recite it."

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I won't do this because I don't think it's very important."

The postures of these two sentences are completely different, but the meanings are very similar.

Both the Demon Lord and Chen Changsheng showed extremely powerful and even terrifying confidence.

——How to record in historical books, or whether to record it, is the power of the winner.

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After the initial conversation, the quiet in the yard lasted for a long time.

The tea on the stove kept boiling, but the Demon Lord had no intention of pouring tea, but just looked at Chen Changsheng quietly.

Chen Changsheng was also quietly watching the Demon Lord.

This is not the first time he has met with the other party, to be precise, it is the third time.

But this was the first time he saw the Demon Lord's face clearly.

Just like most members of the demon royal family, the Demon Lord's face was very pale, not like jade or wind and snow, a bit weird.

But that is not a pathological phenomenon, it is more like a different mark from the world, with an inhuman feeling.

The Demon Lord suddenly laughed.

His smile was a bit strange, with more gums exposed, which contrasted with his pale face. It was not particularly ugly, but it was a bit bloody.

"You are indeed an interesting person."

The Demon Lord said: "Or you are not a human, because you don't have the aura of humanity on your body, it's more like... an artifact?"

Chen Changsheng thought that the Demon Lord might vaguely know his origin, or even know better than himself.

But it doesn't matter.

Whether it is an artifact or a fruit, it is enough for him to know who he is, so he will naturally not be disturbed by words.

The Demon Lord saw that he did not respond, his smile slightly lowered, and said lightly: "I came to Baidi City this time for three things."

According to his solemn statement, it must be a big deal. Chen Changsheng thought about it and could only come up with one thing.

The Demon Lord naturally would not say what happened to him in the refining of the wild fire of the sky tree, and said, "At this moment, I have completed one and a half, and then today."

Chen Changsheng asked, "It has something to do with me?"

The Demon Lord said, "Of course, because the most important thing is to meet you."

Chen Changsheng said: "When you left Xue Laocheng, you were sure you would see me here?"

The Demon Lord said, "I am going to marry His Highness Luoluo. The demon clan is going to form an alliance with me. You will definitely come, and then we will definitely meet."

Chen Changsheng asked, "Why do you have to meet me?"

The Demon Lord said, "I thought, if I can't kill you, I'll ask you a question."

Chen Changsheng said: "What's the problem?"

The Demon Lord asked, "What is our purpose of living?"

Chen Changsheng was silent.

After he passed away a few days ago, he sat in the yard and looked at the stars in the night sky, felt the black nothingness like the wellhead, and once thought about a question.

In fact, he thought about this question many nights after the Tianshuling Transformation.

In the eyes of many people, this problem is too mysterious and a little bit sour. It is a scholarly and makes people laugh.
But this is really a question worth thinking about.

People like him and the Demon Lord naturally understand this truth.

"If you are in a different position, you have to do different things and think about different issues."

The Demon Lord said indifferently: "We are the highest being in the world, so we have to see the farthest."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "Where is your sight?"

The Demon Lord said: "Above the Sea of ​​Stars."

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant.

The Demon Lord continued, "It will take thousands of years."

If it were other ordinary people, they would not understand this conversation, but the Demon Lord knew that Chen Changsheng would definitely understand.

Chen Changsheng did understand because this was also his idea, because he was the pope of the human race.

The Demon Lord said: "This is responsibility, pressure, but it is also the greatest source of pleasure and the hardest meaning of existence."

"What exactly is above the Star Sea? The aliens on the Holy Light Continent?"
Chapter completed!