Chapter One Hundred and Ninety: His Story
Mo Zixiu nodded disappreciatively.
"The seal on the demon head's body can only be unlocked by awakening the path of the third power. However, if it is a complete journey, it will never break the seal......"
"So you broke down the soul of Zhengdao, and then only let a part of his soul be reincarnated?" Bai Xiruo drew inferences from each other, and suddenly remembered the treasure-colored gourd that Mo Zixiu had cultivated, "What it contains is part of the soul of Zhengdao?" ā
Mo Zixiu looked at Bai Xiruo's surprised expression, but he still nodded, but said softly.
"If, I'm sorry, we...... It's also a last resort. ā
"Huh." Bai Xiruo rolled his eyes, twisted his face to the side, and didn't bother to look at him, "The demon clan is really enough, the brainwashing kung fu is really good, and it is enough to wash you thoroughly." Even if I tell you your original identity, I won't be able to shake the position of your demon race. But Mo Zixiu, you better quickly dispel the idea of brainwashing me. Could I be the legendary dead stubborn who wants to wash me? Unless I have amnesia! ā
But when he said this, Bai Xiruo choked up. It seems that the demons really have the ability to draw people's memories?
But after the words were released, Bai Xiruo had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know this at all, and continued to cultivate with Mozi.
"Hey." Mozi let out a long sigh, "I didn't mean to let you fall into the devil's path. If...... IāI've actually fought a lot for you. ā
"Really? Let's hear it. Bai Xiruo's tone became more leisurely, she is like this. As long as there is no threat to life, it can be rooted if it is given a land.
"I ......" Looking at Bai Xiruo's indifferent face, he suddenly felt that he couldn't speak, and was silent for a long time, until Bai Xiruo's eyes became a little impatient, and then he said, "Ruo, let me tell you a story." ā
Bai Xiruo looked at Mo Zixiu for a long time, and Mo Zixiu smiled bitterly at her appearance.
He had to admit that he was close to her for a purpose. It's just to find out the whereabouts of the expedition. But I don't know why. In front of her, he didn't have the aura that a demon son should have, and every trace of her expression could touch his mind. Outcome. The whereabouts of Zhengdao were not asked. Instead, Bai Xiruo gave him a bunch of information.
Mo Zixiu sorted out his thoughts. He said slowly.
"This story begins with the ancient war. That war was a war between the demon head and the god head. ā
"The moment the war between gods and demons broke out, tens of millions of living beings were destroyed. The earth was devastated in an instant. The two sides fought for a dark day, but because the strength of both sides was too strong, the space around the battlefield was shattered by the aftermath of energy and turned into chaos. ā
"The Dao of Heaven has also been cut off by the chaotic space, and the 'quantity' on the battlefield has become more and more scarce due to the withdrawal of the Dao of Heaven. The strength of both sides has also declined rapidly because of this. It wasn't until the first 'god' that his life was lost due to the withdrawal of the Heavenly Dao, that the demon head and the god head realized at the same time that even if they separated from each other, they would not be able to get out of this battlefield at all. ā
"The Demon Head first proposed a truce, wanting to shake hands with the God Head. Judging from the situation at that time, although the strength of the two of them had decreased, if they joined forces, they could re-disperse the chaos and reintroduce the Heavenly Dao to this land. However, the god head rejected the demon head's proposal, and the two sides continued the useless struggle......"
"Until the last moment, the demon head was finally sealed by him under the pressure of the god head."
Mozixiu's story is not long, but it is easy for people to understand its central idea. Bai Xiruo raised his eyebrows and said.
"Then you mean that all the pots belong to the head of God?"
"If, do you know why the highest level in this world is the pseudo-god level?" Mo Zixiu's brows furrowed, and a trace of anxiety flashed between his eyebrows, "That's because the god head was bent on going his own way at that time, if he could join forces with the demon head and reintroduce the Great Dao, then this space would be what it is now." I won't let those who can obviously win the Heavenly Dao have a 'pseudo' word on their heads! ā
Bai Xiruo lowered his head and silently recited the words "pseudo-god level". The corners of his mouth provoked a strange smile.
"Mozi Xiu, Mozi Xiu." Hearing Bai Xiruo's suddenly strange voice, Mo Zixiu was slightly stunned, "Are you underestimating my IQ too much?" ā
A bright light shot out of her eyes, causing Mo Zixiu's eyes to squint slightly, "If all the fault is the godhead's, then, how did the godhead die?" How did he fall into your hands and be brainwashed by you again and again? Could you please explain it to me? Come on, it's been 10,000 years since the ancient wars! In these 10,000 years, is it possible that the Dao has only been reincarnated once? I'm afraid it's more than that, right? He should have been reincarnated again and again, awakened after reincarnation again and again, and then recaptured by you again and again, right? Hehe! Really when I'm an idiot? ā
Mo Zixiu's expression was stunned, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Bai Xiruo looked at him like this, and her heart shrank slightly, she knew that her guess was right. A Mozi Xiu, who is known as Mozi, has always been just a devil, not her Mozi Xiu.
With a touch of wetness in the corners of his eyes, Bai Xiruo squeezed his eyes desperately, forcing back the tears that were about to flow.
"Mo Zixiu, I'm not the kind of woman who is an idiot. So, please stay away from me. ā
Mo Zixiu's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to comb Bai Xiruo's hair.
"Well, why do you have to be so smart. Isn't it good to be a fool? ā
"I'm sorry." Bai Xiruo's voice choked, "I can't live in a lie. Your story is so well written, and I'd like to believe that it's true. But I'm sorry, I've seen the Tomb of the Path and know the true cause of his death. Even if he was just a cold corpse at the time, it could be seen that he was a pure warrior. He ......" Saying this, Bai Xiruo's eyes unexpectedly felt a clear tear, "He died for that woman." ā
"I didn't lie to you." Mo Zixiu's kiss fell lightly on Bai Xiruo's forehead, "But I can't deny it, I approached you with a purpose." But I still hope that you will be on our side. If...... As long as the demon leader can break through the seal, then he will have a way to eliminate that chaotic void, and at that time, the confinement of this space will be completely lifted, and we will be truly free. (To be continued.) )