Many years later, she cultivated into a human form and traveled through the six realms. She saw the mountains and fields of the Demon Realm filled with red Manzhushahua, vast mist, and everything in the sky and the earth.
There is a short tomb among countless bright red Manzhuhuahua flowers. There is a monument in front of the tomb, but nothing is written on it. But she felt that it was familiar and felt sad.
Tears fell, and she was surprised, but she didn't know why she was crying.
I walked through countless Manzhuhuahua and the forty-six realms of the Demon Realm, but it was hard to find the end. When I turned back, the sun was setting in the west, and the clouds in the sky were soaked in orange light, which was so beautiful.
How could this race, which was not tolerated by the six realms and was annihilated in the torrent of history, have such magnificent scenery.
Although the scenery here was beautiful, it made her feel too sad. Never again, she thought.
Intention: Two people meet by chance, but one person must have deliberate intentions