Yin and Yang

Moon Wheel Continent is vast and vast, and the creatures in the world are divided into two categories. There are people who carry a moon wheel, which contains the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and can practice martial arts, master supernatural powers, and travel across mountains and rivers; there are also mortals who do not have a moon wheel by their side and live a mediocre life, lost in the sea of ​​people. Since the birth of this continent, there have been two contradictory and mutually reinforcing ultimate origins. One is the earth's Yin energy. Thousands of years ago, the extremely yin energy of the nine places on the earth condensed and took shape, giving birth to a son. The world called him the Yin God of the Nine Earths. He has neither father nor mother, and is the self-born ruler of heaven and earth. He has lived for thousands of years, has a cold and unruly temperament, and has never seen anyone in the world. For thousands of years, he has killed as he pleases and roamed the continent. He doesn't like ties and disdains hypocrisy. If you don't like it, you will kill it. If you don't like it, you will destroy it. You never care about the so-called good and evil etiquette. The world fears him, hates him, slanders him for doing all kinds of evil, and has a terrible reputation. Countless monks from the Righteous and Good Sect hated him to the core, but dared not speak out in anger. Just because the fighting power of the Nine Earth Yin Gods is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, no one in the world can rival it. He has never been invincible, and stands alone and proud at the top of this continent. He has been lonely for thousands of years, and no one can shake him in the slightest. Opposite him, heaven and earth are balanced, and there must be checks and balances. The nine earths produce yin, and the nine heavens nourish yang. The clear sky lake contains tens of millions of dense spiritual energy, condensing into the only daughter of the sky. She is the pure and pure origin of the Yang Dao, the oracle of light in the hearts of the righteous people. She was born with the destiny of balancing the Yin of the Earth and protecting the common people. Everyone in the world believes that yin and yang, evil and righteousness, are born and die. Only the two of them know—— Countless battles forced by various factions were never considered fighting. They were just two aliens, fighting and accompanying each other in this vast and ruthless world. He would never really hurt her, and she couldn't bear to do anything to him. If there is a true life-and-death struggle, the Yin force of heaven and earth will overwhelm the Yang force, and the loser will always be Heaven and Yang. But the world doesn't understand. Good and evil have been grudges for thousands of years, and are finally forced to a dead end. Yin and Yang are not coexisting, and heaven and earth cannot coexist. The two factions decided to fight for the final battle - to determine the orthodoxy of heaven and earth and to separate the gods and kings in the world. That day, the mountains and rivers collapsed and the wind and clouds changed color. The righteous Yang faction and the Earthly Yin evil faction fought bloody battles, staining the land thousands of miles with blood. The fighting shook the sky, and corpses littered the fields. From the beginning to the end of the battle, the Diyin faction crushed the entire field and firmly held an absolute advantage. Victory is the destined outcome. But no one expected it. Under the gaze of everyone, the invincible Yin God of the Nine Earths did not dodge, resist, or fight back the moment the Daughter of Heaven and Yang's sword came down. His thousand-year-old body was willing to go straight towards the fatal Yang Feng. The sharp blade penetrates the body. The God of Earth and Yin, who had been invincible for thousands of years, died under the sword of the daughter of Tianyang, who was the only one who could check and balance him. It's not that he is defeated, it's that he is willing to die. The battlefield fell silent for a moment. The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke and everything was in shambles. Everyone stopped. Between heaven and earth, only the daughter of Tianyang stood quietly. She held the blood-stained sword, her fingertips trembling, and stared blankly at the young man who fell in front of her. After thousands of years of companionship, playing and playing, it turned out that in the end, she buried him with her own hands. A long time. Hot tears fell on the broken land. The goddess of heaven knelt heavily on her knees, her voice was hoarse and broken, and she devoted all her obsessions for the rest of her life: "If you want to leave... Then I will accompany you." She raised her hand, wanting to raise her sword and follow him to death. Yin and Yang are both silent, and there is no god in the world. But just when the sword was about to fall, an old hand suddenly stopped her. The ancient and deep voice echoed through the dead battlefield: "It's not impossible to save him." "But the price is - sincerely repent, let go of the past, and forget all memories." … Open your eyes again. The years are overturned, and the past is wiped out. There was a cold and clear Soling Stone hanging on the young man's chest, twinkling with light, sealing away the overwhelming moon power in his body and all the origins and memories of the Yin Gods of the Nine Earths. The thousand-year-old dark god who once looked down upon the world and no one dared to disobey. From now on, forget good and evil, forget the past Motto: Don't be greedy