Chapter 152: What kind of magic do you have?
Mo Zixiu's fingers never left Bai Xiruo's neck, and the eyes staring at Bai Xiruo's face became more and more profound.
"It hurts the internal organs, and the meridians are shattered. Although demonic energy can repair injuries, it doesn't seem to have much effect on you. The meridians that had just been repaired had a faint tendency to crack again. If you can't find the Wraith Spirit Grass and reshape the meridians for you, the only way to take you to the Demon Sealing Land is to take you to the Demon Sealing Land. Hopefully, the Demon Leader is willing to come to your rescue. With a deep sigh, Mo Zixiu's fingers were just about to leave Bai Xiruo's neck when they were attracted by a thin rope around her neck.
"What is this?" His fingers gently picked up the thin rope, and when Du Lingyu was displayed in front of Mo Zixiu, his expression stiffened. "Turin Jade! So why are you what you are? How could it be you?! ”
Mo Zixiu's eyes changed from initial surprise to gloomy sadness, just for a moment. The arm holding Bai Xiruo began to tremble slightly.
His palm clenched the Du Lingyu violently, urging the demonic qi to just want to smash the Du Lingyu, but he stopped in vain the next moment.
Mo Zixiu slowly opened his palm, looked at the Turin jade lying in his palm, smiled bitterly, and finally put it into Bai Xiruo's clothes.
"So I can do that for you?" Mo Zixiu's eyes slowly closed, "Since you are the human being that the Demon Leader has been looking for, then, I can't send you to the Demon Leader's hands." ”
The bitterness in Mozi's mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and he originally thought that he would only be loyal to the demon head in this life. Unexpectedly, his firm loyalty completely collapsed after meeting this person.
"What kind of magic are you?" Mo Zixiu's hand gently stroked Bai Xiruo's face, "Bai Zhice, Gu Mocheng, and many other demons standing in the high echelons all respect your strength and ability, I can feel that even if they are talking to the demon leader, how to frame and kill you, in their eyes." All is a flickering light. It's all different. It's just that you are destined to be enemies with different positions. Their recognition of you may be because they are already familiar with you. But I, the demon who has just received the gift of the demon head, the demon who has just emerged from the boundless darkness. Why are you willing to betray my master for your sake? Why the Path. You to the end. What kind of person is he? ”
A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Mo Zixiu's eyes. There is infinite confusion in it.
He gently raised his fingers, picked up the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly handed them to his mouth.
Only those who have a heart are qualified to cry. Even if the reason for crying this time is not to be heartbroken. Mo Zixiu still felt the pain that went straight to his heart.
His palm slowly lowered to his chest, where there was a hot heart. The pounding force can be felt even through the skin.
"The Heart Demon Head's gift to the superior demon seed. It contains a wealth of seven emotions and six desires. I was originally a Heartless Blood, tired of the boundless cold. Work hard to show yourself and stand out among the many demon species, just to get the attention of the demon head and get a true heart. The day I get my heart is my new life. The place where the demons are sealed is the place where I was born. But what have I lost on this path of pursuing the 'heart'? That's why I'm confused now? Heartfelt, heartfelt. Only with a heart can you have the qualifications to be heartfelt. But, Devil, you gave me my heart, and I betrayed you with it. ”
Mo Zixiu picked Bai Xiruo up, and after the Demon Domain broke through the sky and held Bai Xiruo steady, he spread it out. A burst of black mist flashed, and Mo Zixiu and Bai Xiruo disappeared together in the Earth Demon City.
The Wraith Grass grows in extremely cold places, where wind and snow rage all year round. Even if you are a cultivator, if your cultivation does not reach a certain point, here, there is a possibility that you will freeze to death.
Mo Zixiu walked here with Bai Xiruo in his arms, and the footprints behind him were drowned by the wind and snow almost the moment he raised his feet. And Mo Zixiu and Bai Xiruo's bodies were not stained with a trace of snowflakes.
He raised his eyes to look at the white vast front, but his steps were unusually firm. The demonic energy kept protecting her heart all the time, for fear that one accidentally would hurt Bai Xiruo's life.
During the walking, Bai Xiruo woke up a few times intermittently, but each time, before she could say a few words to Mo Zixiu, she fell into a coma again.
For this, Mo Zixiu was also very helpless. Many times, he couldn't resist asking about their past. I wanted to ask them how they met, but every time the words were choked.
It's not that he's embarrassed to ask, just looking at Bai Xiruo's pale face, he can't bear to let her bother to explain.
So, with doubts and regrets, he walked all the way in the wind and snow.
It's not that Mo Zixiu doesn't want to fly into the air, it's that the wind and snow here are too domineering, and the wind in the sky is many times stronger than on the ground. If he arrives alone, he is not afraid, but with Bai Xiruo, he can only choose to use the way to go.
In the vast snow, I don't know how many days and nights I walked. Mozi Xiu took Bai Xiruo out of the snowy land.
It's like passing a point. On the other side of the point there is wind and snow, and on the other side of the point, there is only calm snow left.
Without the obstruction of the wind and snow, Mo Zixiu's pace naturally accelerated a lot.
Although it still did not rise into the air, its light body no longer needed to leave footprints on the snow.
Mo Zixiu knew that he was about to find the Spirit Grass. But on the contrary, his pace slowed down again.
The Wraith Grass is a sacred object, and it is naturally guarded by strange beasts. This had to make Mo Zixiu become cautious.
Sure enough, just as the crystal spirit grass carved from ice and snow appeared in front of him, an earth-shattering roar rang out.
"Who dares to trespass into my Ice Demon's territory?"
Mozi Xiu Weicheng put down the arm holding Bai Xiruo and sneered softly.
"I'm Mo Zixiu."
"Oh? Mozi Xiu? The Ice Demon's voice sounded tactful and charming, with the ability to make people feel numb from the bottom of their hearts, "Is that the most admired demon seed?" ”
The sound and shadow of the ice demon suddenly appeared above the Wraith, like the body of an ice sculpture, making it look full of confusion.
"You work hard and have a lot of perseverance. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here. What, do you want my Wraith Grass? Or do you want me to join your demons? Let me guess you're trying to save that human, right? So, you're here for the Wraithing Grass? ”
"Yes." (To be continued.) )