Chapter 23: Sharing Suffering

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Mo Ran and Ao Ling Immortal fell into the space under the blood pool together, and in that brief moment, the two of them tasted the smell of death...... Maybe from that kiss, they don't know the subtle changes between the two. How many sentient beings in the world can see through themselves? Maybe they don't pay attention to what they have, like quicksand at their fingertips, and when they find that they don't have it, they clench it, is it useful?

"Tick..."

A drop of water dripped naturally, and it was a deep pool in the cave, with a faint glow above it...... The mist is hazy, the flowers are full of life, and the pale blue water is like a mirror...... Who would have thought that there would be such a miracle in this bottomless place underground.

Mo Ran's fingers moved, and soon he slowly opened his eyes, his face pale and haggard.

At this time, I found that I was lying on the edge of the pool, probably falling into the pool, otherwise I would have fallen to my death.

Mo Ran felt that her chest was pressed, it turned out to be the Ao Ling Immortal who fell down together, at this moment, her face was pale, her hair wet with water was messy, her eyes were closed, and her brows were tightly locked......

"I... Don't go..."Suddenly, Ao Ling Xian said in a coma, and the hand holding Mo Ran's arm tightened. The alluring appearance of the Ao Ling Immortal is still endearing even in the haggard. Mo Ran smiled bitterly, I didn't expect her to be quite affectionate, and she didn't let go when she was on the verge of life and death......

Mo Ran cautiously got up and carried Ao Ling Immortal to a clean stone altar. washed her beautiful face with water.

Take out the pill from her sleeve and give it to her, this is the spirit gathering pill that Tianrou took out from the Sword Sect Refining Hall before going out, it has a great effect on healing. Then Mo Ran lit a fire to keep warm. After the preparation, Mo Ran sat down on the ground and checked the condition in his body.

When fighting with the blood lion, Mo Ran couldn't control the power at all, it was the power that controlled him, the realm at that time could reach the Infinite Xuantian Realm, and he was only the Taiji Xuantian Realm, even if he cast the fifth layer of the Mourning Spell, it was impossible to reach that realm, once transformed, the power of the Blood Demon Ancestor would be stimulated, and he could not fully control and use it......

"Could it be that the blood pool has awakened some of the power of the Blood Demon Ancestor?" Mo Ran thought.

In the past few years, the Blood Demon Ancestor's power has taken root and absorbed in his body, and the aura and the mourning spell have complemented each other, allowing Mo Ran to cultivate extremely quickly......

"In this way, the entire power of the Blood Demon Ancestor is at least in the Taiji Xuantian Realm...... Since the Fifth Layer of the Earth Mourning Spell can't even probe the limit of the power in the body......"

"Mo Ran......" A thin voice came.

"Are you awake?" Mo Ran saw Aolin Immortal looking at him, and there was more concern in his eyes.

"Hmm. Ao Ling Xian looked at the clothes covered on his body and did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little beautiful for a while, and then Ao Ling Xian broke the silence and said, "Where are we?"

"This should be the deepest part of the ancient hall. ”

"What are those passages?" Aoling observed that there were nine passages on the high stone platforms around the waterhole.

"It should lead to the central area, and when you recover better, let's go in and have a look." Mo Ran said.

"Well, I want to ask a question. Ao Ling Xian whispered.

"Say it. ”

"Is Mo Ran your real name?"

At this moment, Mo Ran's heart shook fiercely. "Why do you ask?"

"Is your surname Ye?"

Mo Ran became nervous and said, "Yes." ”

"No wonder you ......"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Mo Ran said coldly.

"Then you kill. Ao Ling Immortal did not back down, staring at Mo Ran Dao.

After staring at each other for a long time, Mo Ran slowly turned around and said, "Keep it secret for me." ”

Ao Ling Xian saw Mo Ran turn his head, although he knew that Mo Ran would not kill her, but at this moment, his heart was still a little warmer.

"If my father knew, the Sword Sect might be in danger. ”

"Your father is a big man in the Heavenly Machine Palace. ”

"Don't worry, I won't tell him, I also learned about this by accident when I was a child. ”

"Then why are you exposing me?"

"I just wanted to see if you would kill me, and it turns out you won't. Ao Lingxian smiled.

"What will it be? What if it won't? Not sure if you can't get out. Mo Ran said.

"We're friends. Ao Ling Immortal said seriously.

"Not a lover anyway..."

"Can you be serious?" said Ao Ling Xian as he thrashed Mo Ran.

"Isn't that right? If your brother Qianli knew that I kissed you........."

"You dare, if you dare, I'll reveal your identity and let everyone hunt you down!"

"I don't even know him. Mo Ran shrugged. After saying that, he walked down.

Looking at Mo Ran's figure, Ao Ling Xian felt more down-to-earth and relieved for some reason. That feeling, there was once someone who would also give it to her, Nangong Qianli.

"When I was a child, Brother Qianli also protected me like this..."Ao Ling Xian whispered.

Hundreds of feet underground, thousands of sounds are lonely, long and deep pools, lonely and cold, a hundred years and a hundred years, I don't know how long it has existed here. Mo Ran suddenly remembered his father and brother, Master, Yuyou, and Senior Brother...... What a wonderful time we had together. Now life and death are unpredictable in this dark place, and there is more sorrow in my heart.

"I didn't expect your background to be so pitiful...... Ao Ling Xian looked at Mo Ran quietly, this young man, although he has the skills and cultivation that others envy, but there are countless sadness hidden behind it......

"My mother was tired of the competition in the world, but my father still couldn't let go of those so-called powers, and finally ...... for my father" When Ao Ling Xian was only seven years old, his father Ao Jian Ling Yang Wei tried to unify the cultivation world, offending many forces, and his mother Tian Feixue, who had already cut her hair as a nun, was hunted down and killed by the enemy...... At that time, Ao Jian Ling was still busy with Liwei, and he was furious and heartbroken after knowing that Tian Feixue was dead, and he loved Ao Ling Xian in every way, but he didn't want her to set foot in the cultivation world again, but Ao Ling Xian had a strong personality and vowed to avenge his mother, so he handed her over to Jian Heng and worshipped him as a teacher.

"Woo......"

The sobbing sound from her side made Mo Ran sad, looking at her trembling shoulders, Mo Ran put his hand on it and did not speak. Perhaps listening is the best consolation at this moment.

Just like eight years ago, when the person who died closest to him was crying in the corner, Mo Ran was also accompanied by him so quietly, Yuyou.

Why are there so many poor people in the world? How does Heaven want to torture sentient beings? The arrangement in the dark made Mo Ran more and more unwilling.

Why did the Blood Demon choose me? It's so difficult to meet an ordinary family now.

Why do you have to pursue supreme power, is it more important than your family? There are so many reasons why Mo Ran's heart is surging......

"I must go out ......"

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