Mo Yong's face is almost perfect, although Gu Ziyan thinks that there are not a few top beauties he has seen, but Mo Yong's appearance is like a god, every place is in line with his cold temperament, and he can't find the slightest flaw.

Gu Ziyan tilted his head slightly, as if he would never get tired of looking at Mo Ji who was asleep.

But...... Isn't it a little too long for Mo Yong to sleep?

With this doubtful mentality, Gu Ziyan tried to touch Mo Yong's cheek, but Mo Yong did not wake up, but frowned slightly, as if he had fallen into a nightmare that was difficult to wake up from. Gu Ziyan realized that something was wrong at this time, and anxiously called his name: "Mo Yan...... Ink? ”

Mo Yong wrapped his hands around Gu Ziyan tightly, his lips opened slightly and exhaled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, his demeanor was dyed with three points of laziness, if he put it down, it would definitely make people feel seductive, but at this time, Gu Ziyan was flustered. Mo Yong's state is not normal, he has never been a lazy person, so it is impossible to show such a look in a normal state.

Mo Hui, who was half-open, saw Gu Ziyan's worried expression.

He hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and touched Gu Ziyan's forehead: "It's okay, stay for a while, and we'll go out tomorrow." ”

Although he felt puzzled, no matter what aspect Gu Ziyan checked, he couldn't see anything wrong with Mo Yong. Rather than being sick or injured, Moji's appearance is more like simple sleepiness, but the problem is that with Moji's current situation, sleepiness itself is an unscientific thing.

Mo's eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

"No, don't wait, we'll get out right away." Gu Ziyan stood up, Mo Yan seemed to want to stop him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hung down in mid-air again.

He fell asleep again.

It's more appropriate to be in a coma than asleep.

Gu Ziyan sat down on the altar, it was easier to say that he had entered the demon from the Immortal Dao, because as long as he found a book of Demon Dao exercises to cultivate, after the new demonic qi in his body devoured the original spiritual qi, the cultivator's body would naturally change. But this process of physical change is unidirectional and irreversible, which is why it is difficult to enter the immortal path from the demon path.

But it's easy to say, but the process is not so easy.

It's not that it's difficult to operate, but this process is tantamount to refining the entire meridian again, so it will be accompanied by unimaginable pain. This pain is not only physical, but it is very likely that even the Yuan Soul will be implicated. That's why there is a so-called "going mad and falling into the devil" in the cultivation realm, and if ordinary people use the technique when they enter the demon, it is very common for them to explode and die.

For the sake of safety, Gu Ziyan's technique for entering the demon this time was the Eight Desolation Flame Yang Technique that he majored in when he was the Cangyan Demon Venerable. He was very familiar with this set of exercises, although his spiritual root was not the most suitable for cultivating the Eight Desolations Flame Yang Technique, but if he entered the demon with this set of exercises, Gu Ziyan could guarantee that there would be no mistakes.

The content of the Eight Desolations Flame Yang Jue was clearly read out of Gu Ziyan's mouth, and a small cluster of dark red flames appeared in the dantian that was originally full of immortal Dao spiritual energy. Under the pull of this flame, the aura in the meridians began to operate in a very opposite way to the usual.

The reiki of the countercurrent will damage the meridians to varying degrees, but with the support of another new force, the meridians will repair themselves. This feeling of cutting off the flesh and growing it back has been repeated, even Gu Ziyan, who had been prepared for a long time, was sweating in pain. While he resisted this pain like Ling Chi, he also had to suppress the counterattack of the original aura in his body, so that the newly generated demonic qi could advance in the meridians step by step, and slowly eat away at the aura.

By the time a new flow pattern had finally formed in the meridians, and the demonic qi had almost eroded to the vicinity of the dantian, Gu Ziyan was already covered in sweat. The whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the whole thing was attached to his skin, looking very embarrassed.

However, this is not the end, the demonic qi travels to the dantian, and the most painful moment has just begun.

The cluster of dark red flames that had been generated in the dantian earlier burned, and the demonic qi continued to seep into the dantian that the aura was gazing at from the meridians, mixing with the flames, and slowly began to burn the aura in the dantian.

This is the last step of entering the demon, and it is also the most difficult step - how many people are here because the collision between the aura and the demonic qi is too intense, so that the dantian is destroyed, and at least they become wasters, and at worst they explode and die.

Gu Ziyan could barely maintain a cross-legged posture, and the pain in the dantian was like a knife blade stirring, making his whole body curl up, and almost even breathing became a difficult thing. He clenched his teeth, resisting waves of pain that were deeper than the waves.

Just when he thought he was about to take it anymore, the altar under him suddenly lit up with several floating lights, and if you look closely, these floating lights should constitute a magic circle. As soon as the magic circle under his body lit up, Gu Ziyan immediately felt the fierce resistance aura in his body, and he was suppressed in an instant—the suppression of that kind of absolute power was like Meow Mi seeing a lion.

He immediately understood that the magic circle on this altar was originally supposed to be used to suppress the twin immortal swords.

Once there is an excessively strong aura nearby, this circle will automatically exert its effect...... Thinking of this, Gu Ziyan was shocked, and he suddenly thought of why Mo Yong led him here at that time? Is it really just because it's pure?

No, it's because of this circle on the altar.

Mo Ji was looking for something to suppress the aura in his body!

The ancient domain is the place where the ancient relics remain, and the concentration of aura in it is several times that of the outside world, and the body that should have been ascending half a year ago is not controlled at all.

Gu Ziyan only recalled at this time that after he saw Mo Ji in the immortal monuments, he always felt that Mo Ji's outline had a faint light. That's not because of any light source, but because the aura in Mo Ji's body has reached a critical point, and it will only appear when it is about to soar.

Even if it was Mo Hui, it would be impossible to stop this process after entering the Ancient Domain.

That's why he brought Gu Ziyan here, that's why he said, "Stay a little longer", because once he left this magic circle that could suppress the aura in his body, Mo Ji would have to leave. Even his constant falling into a coma was due to the side effects of forcibly suppressing the aura with the magic circle.

Gu Ziyan felt that the aura in his body was fading little by little, and the entire dantian was burned into a sea of fire by the flames turned by that demonic qi. It was as if he had been thrown into an invisible sea of swords and fire, and the double pain spread across his limbs.

Even as he opened his eyes to the maximum, tears rolled down his cheeks in response to his physiologically reaction.

In the floating light, those cool hands wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, hugged him tightly in his arms, and called his name over and over again: "Ziyan, Ziyan, Ziyan......"

Gu Ziyan suddenly grabbed Mo Yan's sleeve, and he looked at him stunned: "Let's not go out, okay?" ”

"What a stupid thing to say?" Mo Yong laughed, this time the smile was more gentle than any Gu Ziyan had ever seen, "Even if you don't go out, this magic circle won't last long." ”

"But I ......" Gu Ziyan bit his lip and couldn't say any more.

There is a ninefold heaven between the fairy world and the human world.

"I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you above the Nine Heavens." Mo Yun cautiously picked up Gu Ziyan's face, and the slender hands were a little transparent because of the edges, and they were even more like ice and snow carvings, "No matter how many thousand years it takes, no matter how dry the sea and rocks move, I will wait for you." ”

Gu Ziyan closed his eyes, and the pain that filled his body couldn't be felt at this moment. He couldn't put it into words, but he covered his pale lips and made an oath from his lips.