After Moliang City put away the Forbidden Demon Realm, Ye Shuo frowned slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In fact, when he was in the center of the field just now, he also faintly felt a trace of discomfort, which was a kind of unprovoked suffocation, like a sudden decrease in oxygen around him. If he fights with someone in such a state, he will inevitably be suppressed.

But he has also seen this kind of thing more than once, and he has never felt this way before, and Ye Shuo temporarily thinks that it is the normal consumption of a big battle for himself, not to mention that the decisive victory is imminent, and he has no time to think deeply.

But now that Mo Liangcheng has put away the domain, all his discomfort has disappeared in an instant, and if he wants to say that the problem is not in the domain, I'm afraid he doesn't believe it himself.

But why is that? Why does the realm of suppressing monsters suppress him? He is not a monster!

However, since he came out of the fantasy world, Ye Shuo's mind has been in a strange calm state. In the past, he looked at everything around him with enthusiasm and curiosity, and if there was a problem he didn't understand, even if he was competing with himself, he had to understand.

But at this moment, he has a sense of detachment from the world's phenomena, and he will feel that these trivial things are not worth wasting his time. If you can't figure it out, then you don't want to, since it is the realm of Moliang City, maybe he has done something in it, it seems that he still can't completely let down his guard against himself. Also, what good things will the people of the Burning Sky Sect have?

The energy fluctuations around him were still in a state of disorder, and Ye Shuo turned his head slightly, looking at Yan Xueying, who was continuously being swallowed at the junction of the two qi of spirit and demon. Ye Shuo didn't have any worries about her life and death, but Yan Xuemeng's whereabouts still had to fall on her, and he could only stay by her side with impatience, while asking Mo Liangcheng: "When will she wake up?"

Mo Liangcheng was taking out a small gourd medicinal wine from the storage ring, uncorked the bottle, and when he heard Ye Shuo's question, he also glanced at Yan Xueying, and responded: "She is fine, as long as the demonic qi is completely expelled, and then sit quietly and breathe, you can talk about the old as you want later, calm down." As he spoke, he brought the gourd to his mouth and poured a few gulps.

Ye Shuo heard his somewhat ambiguous statement, obviously misunderstood the relationship between himself and Yan Xueying, but this is not enough. Just as he turned around, he was about to ask him about the forbidden spell, but he was stunned by his chic posture of pouring wine at the moment.

In my memory, I seem to have seen such a person, he raised his head and poured wine, elegant and wild equally, lazy sitting posture, could not hide a noble body, facing a table full of delicacies, only moving one chopstick per plate, and finally complaining that the first restaurant is just like this, and that person is ......

The focal length in Ye Shuo's eyes suddenly condensed into a line. It's no wonder that when he saw Mo Liangcheng for the first time, he felt an inexplicable familiarity, but he really had never seen this famous genius, and the clothes were completely different, so it was down to his own illusion.

Now that I think about it, "It turns out that you are the loser who spent a lot of money in Dingfeng Restaurant last time and ordered more than 300 dishes by yourself!"

The corners of Mo Liangcheng's mouth twitched: "The prodigal son who spends a lot of money...... It turns out that I am like this in the eyes of my benefactor, brother......" Ignoring Luo Dixing's sneer on the side: "Oh, you actually ordered more than 300 dishes by yourself in Dingfeng Restaurant? Why don't you say call me along?" You just saw that?"

Ye Shuo nodded silently and slowly. He didn't want to struggle with his memory anymore, it wasn't that he couldn't even remember, it was that he wouldn't think about it at all.

Mo Liangcheng turned out to be a young man in a restaurant, and Ye Shuo felt that if someone told him in the future that the storyteller owner who carried a huqin all year round was actually the lord of Yixi Kingdom, he would not be too difficult to accept.

If it was the usual Ye Shuo, who had personally pierced such a big secret, he would definitely not be able to help but make a fuss around Moliang City, but now, the inexplicable coldness in his heart also gave him an indescribable calmness.

With the nod of this head, it can be regarded as silently digesting this surprise. Instead, he asked about another matter: "By the way, the spiritual skills you used just now, such as the Infernal Gate and the Necromantic Beam, are they forbidden spells?"

Mo Liangcheng was also slightly stunned when he heard his straightforward inquiry, and after thinking about it, he replied: "The forbidden spell can't be talked about. …… However, it should be considered a 'small forbidden spell'. ”

"Little forbidden spell? What is that?" Ye Shuo had already been prepared for Mo Liangcheng to directly deny it, but when he suddenly pulled out such a concept of "small forbidden spell", Ye Shuo was still confused. Is there a great deal of forbidden spells?

Mo Liangcheng sighed, as if he saw that Ye Shuo's knowledge of this layer was indeed scarce, so he briefly sorted out his thoughts and began to start from the beginning: "Actually, the 'forbidden spells' commonly known on the Spirit Continent are all passed down by a powerful person in ancient times. It is very powerful, and it is said to have the power to destroy the world.

However, such a high-level spiritual skill is not something that everyone can control, and if the spiritual cultivators under it are reluctant to exert it, their bodies will often not be able to withstand the backlash of the evil qi of heaven and earth.

For those above the Heavenly Realm, absorbing the evil qi of heaven and earth will no longer be in danger of their lives, and they can truly exert part of the power of the forbidden spell. Although it is still far inferior to the mighty man, it is easy to raze a large country to the ground in the snap of a finger.

And the forbidden spell is indeed not recognized by heaven and earth, after the forbidden spell is cast, within half a month, the surrounding area will definitely encounter natural disasters. Like a flood, an earthquake, a drought, those who survived the forbidden spell often die in large numbers in the natural disasters that follow.

Generally speaking, it is such a thing that is harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself, so all the countries on the spirit continent quickly reached a consensus that the entire continent will prohibit anyone from using the forbidden spell - by the way, the 'forbidden spell', the name forbidden spell also appeared at this time - if you violate it, you will be thrown into prison.

Uh, but," Mo Liangcheng saw Ye Shuo's rare and focused expression, probably misunderstood, and took the initiative to change his tone again, "This place in the Dingtian Mountain Range is basically far away from the Tiangao Emperor, if you just want to cultivate and have fun, and keep a low profile, there shouldn't be any problem." ”

The topic of forbidden spells also seemed to arouse Luo Dixing's interest, and he listened silently for a long time, and then sneered: "There is no doubt about the power of forbidden spells. Don't look at the high-sounding words of those lords one by one, in fact, it is not that they are worried that in the event of a war, there will be spiritual cultivators from neighboring countries who use forbidden spells against their own countries, and then no number of troops will be enough to die.

A lord of a country will be afraid, every lord of a country will be afraid, there is nothing that can quickly unify the voice more than the common interest, so their consensus will be reached so quickly, and the cultivators who use the forbidden spell will be regarded as public enemies, and once they appear, the whole country will be wiped out.

If, in the event of a major war, the lord indulges his own cultivators in transgression, the country will also become an entire continent