"The gods of the magic world calculate the path of the lonely strong, child, you must remember one sentence...... One wrong step, one wrong life......"

In this world, there is a kind of person who you will never listen to, but there is a kind of person who will remember and listen to what he says, whether it is right or wrong.

While Mo Xiao approached the main hall of the Death Palace, Mo Han and Mo Wen clearly visited the City Lord's Mansion in Phantom City and Maple City.

The normal picture is that Bai Mo at that time was still obediently doing Beichen Ying, the young master of Fengcheng, and she also had a perfect smile on her face, but it was from the heart, but fifteen years later, it was used for disguise.

As for the City Lord's Mansion in Phantom City, when Mo Han stepped in, the young man who played the two identities of the city lord and the young lord really showed his true colors, and he had a beautiful nightmare.

"Young master, I think if this nightmare continues, you'd better wake up and face the facts." After waiting quietly on the side for a long time, Mo Han finally couldn't help but speak.

The sound fell, and the person who was sleeping in the dream slowly opened his eyes, his gray eyes turned dark in an instant, and his cynical expression quickly replaced his serious composure.

"Who are you?" Phantom Xiuyu asked vigilantly.

He had never doubted his own strength, but this was the first time he had been approached without knowing it, and to his surprise, he had not been able to see through the strength of the person in front of him.

"My name is Mo Han, the current boss of this room, and this is what the first master of this room asked me to pass on to you." As he spoke, Mo Han took out a red and glamorous invitation from his arms and respectfully handed it to Phantom Xiuyu with both hands.

Looking down at the invitation handed to him, the big golden characters were pasted on the surface of the invitation, which looked extraordinarily luxurious, but the black qi hidden in those words made Phantom Xiu Yu frown deeply.

"By the way, the emperor also gave a special explanation, hoping that the young master will go to the Death Palace if he is free." Seeing that Phantom Xiuyu took the invitation, Mo Han hurriedly said.

To be honest, when Phantom Xiu Yu and his hand touched the invitation at the same time just now, a strong sense of fear appeared in his heart inexplicably, but he couldn't help but do what the emperor ordered, so he spoke very quickly, and he didn't care whether Phantom Xiu Yu heard it clearly or not, he turned around and left directly.

Staring at his slightly embarrassed figure, Phantom Xiuyu opened the red and glamorous invitation, and looking at the simple lines on the invitation, he showed a smile that only he could understand.

"The Palace of the Grim Reaper? The soul fifteen years later, hum~" He snorted coldly, and the invitation turned into an illusion and I don't know where he was hiding.

Soon after the wind suddenly rose, when the head of the guards who had been taking care of the Second Ancestor of Phantom City came into the house to summon Phantom Xiuyu to get up, he had already left this huge mansion.

In Mo Xiao's legend, there is no mention of the method he used to enter the palace of the god of death, just as Xiaoying and they will not know the way when they enter, you should treat them as god-like existences.

Maybe in you, in Mo Xiao's heart, they are not gods, but living people, but in a certain rumor, in some corners of the Seven Cities World, they have become beings beyond God.

"The gods of the magic world calculate the path of the lonely strong, child, you must remember one sentence...... One wrong step, one wrong life......"

In his ears, it seemed that someone was warning him again, and what he could be sure of was that this time it was not a dream, but a real existence.

He didn't blindly look around for the source of the sound, but just stared sharply into the darkness ahead, where a figure approached him at great speed.

"You're finally here, soul fifteen years later!" It wasn't until the figure stood still in front of him that he slowly spat out the words.

"Phantom Xiuyu, please get out of the way." Unexpectedly, there would be a Phantom Cultivation Feather after Demon Mu, Mo Xiao gritted his teeth and secretly scolded himself for his stupidity.

If she wants to save Yin Xi, it is equivalent to changing history, as the young master of the illusion of the Seven Cities, oh no, to be precise, it should be the city lord of the illusion city, and it is normal for the illusion Xiuyu to appear here.

"History is unchangeable, so you'd better go back where you came from, or ...... Hum. "He wouldn't mind adding another killing karma to his life's path, after all, from the moment he chose to enter the door of darkness, he truly chose to fall.

"What if I say, I must go?" Raising his hand and pointing to the door of the main hall behind the Phantom Cultivation Feather, Mo Xiao looked coldly at the young man in front of him.

"I'm not going to let you pass." I promise. Phantom Xiuyu silently added a sentence in his heart.

If there must be someone singing blackface in this next battle, he will not hesitate to take over the role.

"I'll do my best to defeat you and go in." Mo Xiao took a step forward, and opened his five fingers into a palm towards the Phantom Cultivation Feather.

She's already made it here, so she definitely won't back down, even if the enemy in front of her is the Phantom Cultivator of the Lord of One City.

Different mysterious gossip formations appeared at the feet of both of them, and they didn't need to say anything more, they just needed to use their best ability to achieve their respective goals.

"Lord of the City, you don't seem to be as proficient in divination as I am!" It didn't take long for Mo Xiao to see through the gossip array at the feet of Phantom Xiu Yu, and said as if relieved.

Phantom Xiuyu snorted coldly and didn't answer her.

Mo Xiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, her body relied on her instinct to avoid danger, and replaced the attack with a dodge, and after she successfully stood firm, she was horrified to find that although Phantom Xiuyu's divination technique was flawed, his strength was definitely strong enough to make up for the flaws.

In order to successfully defeat him, Mo Xiao vigilantly sensed all the aura around her, and before each attack of Phantom Xiuyu, she was able to successfully dodge.

This made Phantom Xiu Yu really surprised for a while, but soon he thought that she had learned about his next attack by virtue of the advantage of divination spells, so he changed his attack to defense, and Mo Xiao took this opportunity to attack.

"Your attacks are useless to him, the gods who have chosen to fall into darkness, even the evil spirits who have gathered their grievances cannot look directly!" When Mo Xiao's attack came into contact with the Phantom Cultivation Feather, this voice sounded in Mo Xiao's mind.

She was no stranger to the voice, which had been at the head of her bed, and had appeared in her barrier.

"Tiny, is that you?" Stopping the attack on Phantom Xiuyu, Mo Xiao slowly closed her eyes, she knew that her intention to change history was wrong, but she really couldn't find the reason why she wanted to do this before.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that the most terrifying thing in the original seal was not how difficult it was to choose the conditions for successfully going back, but the inexplicable appearance of the evil that was originally in your body.

She had always thought that she didn't have hatred, and that was because she couldn't find the object of hatred, and it wasn't until now that she found out that she had met many noble people in her life, and while she unconsciously lost her memory, the resentment in her body was also sealed.

At first, Mo asked, then white, and now ......

"City Lord, I'll do the seal this time!" Opening his eyes and rejecting the sealing spell that Phantom Xiu Yu had already activated, Mo Xiao stubbornly pulled out an ugly smile at him.

"My faith has said in telling a certain story, that every wrong step is a losing game, and if you don't want those sleeping graveyards or chess pieces on the chessboard to cry, then please stand and keep going, and the next step may be a turnaround."

The events she triggered in this memory seem to have taken the wrong step, and she has not heard the famous saying that she has taken the wrong step in her life, but now, she does not believe in this famous saying.

Therefore, the seal that should have been carried out by the Phantom Xiu Yu, she chose to do it herself, and at the same time, what she wanted to do was not to seal, but to erase what she was not good at.

Watching her movements silently, Phantom Xiu Yu knew what some of the lights of the Dao represented when they flashed, but he didn't stop it, because this was Mo Xiao's choice.

"Let's go to the demon Mu, erase her, create your own way back, and at the same time restore peace to the seven cities." The moment before Mo Xiao fainted, she heard a voice say this.

At this time, she couldn't tell if this was said by Phantom Xiuyu or someone else.

Before her eyes were completely closed, she saw the black and red picture that appeared in the sky above the main hall, and in the bewitching sea of flowers, Yin Xi showed her the last smile full of blessings.

"Finally, is it over?" At the same time as Mo Xiao fell, a small voice appeared again.

Phantom Xiuyu stared at her deadly, he didn't say anything, just ruthlessly unleashed the most brutal attack spell.

"This guy is really ruthless, compared to the unintentional controller in the main hall." In the darkness, Little Shadow sighed.

Beside her, the emperor shook the paper folding fan in his hand in a chic manner, and the eyes were not filled with regret, but with interest in liveliness.

In the near future, two people, one ruthless and one unintentional, are about to usher in a war that belongs to them, and Mo Xiao and Di Xiu, while touching happiness, will also face the endless darkness of sitting in the palace of death.

It's the same darkness, everyone's choice is different, the emperor knows the law of the Dao, and Xiaoying also knows the Dao, after all, they have also experienced it.

I hope that in the future, those who have been chosen by the gods will still be able to maintain their original hearts when faced with dark choices.

"See you again, the evil spirit with the greatest mutation in the Valley of Evil Spirits; When I saw it again, it was already close to the calm and quiet palace of the god of death. The hand holding the paper folding fan was raised by the emperor, and then swayed it a few times to say goodbye here.

At the same time as he turned around, Xiaoying fell behind her, and Qianji, who had been standing behind her, hugged her tacitly.

When they left the Death Palace, Phantom Xiu Yu also took Mo Xiao back to the place where Qi Ye blocked Demon Mu, before they saw his face, Phantom Xiu Yu threw Mo Xiao out of the way from a distance, he didn't have to worry about Mo Xiao being thrown to the ground, because he believed that those two people would definitely catch her.

It turned out that the ridicule that Mo Xiao thought had turned into a sincere friendship in a place she couldn't see, and unfortunately, these had nothing to do with his phantom cultivation feather.