The high priest glanced at Mo Siyou with the clear light in his eyes, and finally stared at his resolute expression, and after a while, she asked, "Do you really have such a heart?"

Seeing Mo Siyou's firm gaze, she continued: "If you are really willing to take risks for the purple kite, you don't have to go to any underworld, although I can't save her, but I have a way, as long as you are willing, you can try."

"You really have a way," Mo Siyu watched as the High Priest's flickering light of hope burned like a flame

For Mo Siyu, this is undoubtedly the news he wants to hear the most at this moment

"My demon clan once had a soul stone that could capture people's hearts and souls, and at the same time, it could also condense souls, as long as it had it, it could stabilize the three souls and seven spirits of the purple kite, which was equivalent to bringing the dead back to life," the high priest said unhurriedly

Mo Siyu pondered for a moment, if the Dementor Stone was so good that the High Priest would not have said it until now, he asked, "How can I get the Dementor Stone?"

"The Soul Stone was destroyed five hundred years ago when humans were besieging the Moon Cult"

The wind blew in from the entrance to the valley, and the sound of whimpering was mixed with the words of the high priest, which made people secretly frightened

Mo Si was stunned for a moment, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, if the Dementor Stone had been destroyed, then the High Priest was not playing with him

"Then what do you mean by this," he said, holding back his anger, glaring at the high priest, hoping that she would have something to say and not say it, only to add to his regret

The high priest heard the words in Mo Siyu's words, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer: "I naturally have a plan, if I take it back before the Dementor Stone is destroyed, it may not be impossible."

Mo Siyou didn't understand the words of the high priest

The Dementor Stone was destroyed five hundred years ago, how could they get it back before it was destroyed

But it occurred to him that he wanted to stop something that had already happened, unless...... Go back to before that happened

He looked at the High Priest with questioning eyes

It seemed that she had seen through Mo Siyou's thoughts, and the smile on the corner of the high priest's mouth was even stronger, even if her whole face was covered under the veil, her eyes still revealed a smile: "I can cast a spell to let you go back to five hundred years ago, modify the Mandate of Heaven and seize the Dementor Stone, but this trip is dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the endless void and suffer eternal life."

"So what, if you can let me go back five hundred years and cast a spell immediately, if this is the only way to save the girl, then there is nothing to hesitate," Mo Siyou's expression did not dodge in the slightest, and he still looked directly at the high priest

This made the high priest raise his eyebrows slightly, revealing a bit of a look, as if he had met the man in front of him again

"You really want to go, do you know that even if you can come back smoothly, the fate of the person who changed his life against the sky will probably change completely in the future, can you bear it?"

She can't intimidate Mo Siyou, and she also understands that going back to five hundred years ago and changing what has happened must not be allowed in the Six Realms, everyone in the world says that life and death are fateful, but this time he doesn't believe in fate

"There is nothing worth remembering in my life, what does it matter if I change it again," Mo Siyou's expression was indifferent, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, for him, this life was originally unconcerned, and there might not be anything bad about changing, and after a pause, he said: "But before that, I want to see the purple kite first."

To be honest, Mo Siyou didn't fully trust the high priest, and always felt that there was something unpredictable about this woman, although on the surface, the high priest was indeed doing his best to help the purple kite recover, but there seemed to be something wrong with it

The High Priest brought him back to the Moon Cult in order to take him back five hundred years to obtain the Soul Stone, whether the current situation was really a solution that the High Priest suddenly came up with, or a plan that had been prepared since I don't know when

But no matter what, since there is only one way to save the purple kite now, even if it is really a trap, he has to break through

"Follow me," the high priest pondered for a moment, finally relented, turned and walked towards the mountain pass

Mo Siyou followed without saying a word, and walked through the bustling town he had seen before to the main hall, in fact, he was secretly a little surprised in his heart, the Moon Reflecting Sect was hiding in the enchantment, and it developed so well, as if it was a small kingdom, and along the way, he could see a lot of soldiers in armor patrolling back and forth, and everyone saw the high priest with a respectful look, which showed that she was indeed extremely prestigious in the Moon Reflecting Moon Sect

Thinking of the Purple Kite's status in the Reflecting Moon Sect was more noble than that of the High Priest, Mo Siyou had a very strange feeling in his heart, remembering that day, the maid said that the Purple Kite was the apprentice of the leader of the Reflecting Moon Sect...... If he hadn't been mistaken, there was only one Shadow Moon Sect Master, and that was Demon Lord Mo Wen

The master of the purple kite is Mo Wen, but when he was in Bicao Villa......

There are many questions buried in his heart, and Mo Siyu has no way to get answers, so he can only not think too much about it for the time being

By this time he had followed the high priest to a wing room in the back garden of the main hall, and the high priest glanced back at him, "This is it," and then she stepped forward and pushed open the door and entered

There was a faint smell of medicine wafting in the room, an old man with crane hair and silver beard was busy in a pile of herbs, and when he heard the noise, he raised his head and greeted the high priest, he didn't notice that the high priest was followed by someone, and lowered his head after a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and raised his head again, looking at Mo Siyu and blinking

"It's ......"

The high priest saw the question on the old man's face and nodded to him, and the old man's eyes immediately showed a meaningful look, and he gestured to Mo Siyou's head

That expression made Mo Si faintly feel that there was something hidden behind it, but he couldn't say it

"How is the purple kite?" the high priest asked in a deep voice, diverting from the conversation

The old man's expression became a little heavy, and he glanced at the back: "It's still like that, I can only use the soul attraction grass to try my best to keep her three souls and seven spirits, if there is no other way, I'm afraid ...... Alas, it's a pity that the Dementor Stone of that year"

"Can the Soul Stone really save the girl?" asked Mo Siyu cautiously

The high priest also knew that Mo Siyou didn't trust her very much, and she could see it in his eyes, so when she heard Mo Siyou ask, she just smiled coldly

The old man looked at Mo Siyou and said: "The soul stone can stabilize the soul, and naturally it can save the Venerable, but this thing has been destroyed, not to mention that if you want to use this thing to change people's lives, you will be punished by heaven."

The demon race does not believe in immortals, unlike people, who seal the gods as supreme idols and laws, so the "heavenly curse" in the mouth of the demon race is also different from the mouth of ordinary human beings, and the so-called heavenly curse of the demon is the established rule of the six realms, not just which clan can decide to change their lives against the sky, which is something that the six realms cannot allow

"Lord Juli, don't forget, the identity of the Venerable is different," the high priest glanced at the old man, and there was something in his words

Mo Siyu looked at the high priest incomprehensibly, and the identity of the purple kite was different, what was so peculiar about the identity of the purple kite, because she was a noble person in the demon clan and a disciple of the demon lord

The old man understood another meaning in the words of the high priest: "Do you want ......, high priest?"

"Since there is no way out, we have no choice but to give it a go, we can't just watch the purple kite die like this," the high priest said, squinting at Mo Siyou behind him, as if to remind him that the purple kite was in such a situation because of him

Mo Siyou smiled bitterly in his heart, the high priest's emphasis was not just to remind him to remember that the promise just now had already arrived here, and he would regret it, he wanted the purple kite to live more than anyone else

"Where is she for me to meet her," Mo Siyu said in a calm tone

The old man looked at the high priest and saw that she acquiesced, so he pointed out a way to Mo Siyou: "You can see it when you go in the back room."

Mo Siyu followed the direction of his finger and looked at a door in the corner, which was hidden by a curtain, and when he walked in, he saw that there was a circular platform in the empty room, radiating a cylindrical light, and the purple kite floated in this flame-like light

She "stood" so quietly, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes fell on her pale face, like two gray lights and shadows, there was no wind in the room, but her clothes were still pounded by the force of the halo, and danced gently with her long hair

Mo Siyu stood in front of her for a while, his throat was slowly congested by the uncontrollable sourness, and he couldn't say half a word, he just watched her eyes gradually redden

In the quiet and narrow space of this room, the two of them stood opposite each other, and countless pictures flashed from Mo Siyou's mind one by one

Her smile, her goodness, her worries about him, every time everything she did for him came out so clearly

It turned out that he never forgot that she loved him with all his life, but in the end he hurt her so much......

Mo Siyou didn't dare to think about how much he hurt her that day in front of Bicao Villa, how could he say that he hated her, how could he hate her, he loved her too late...... But why did he not understand until now that he could give up everything for her, even if it was the so-called justice and justice that he had always thought was important, nothing was important in his eyes at this moment, nothing was more important than her life

He slowly raised his hand and reached out to the purple kite in the beam

Even if it was only for a moment, he wanted to touch her face and feel the temperature on her body again, even if it was as cold as ever

"Don't ......," the old man was just about to stop drinking, but was interrupted by the high priest waving his hand, he looked up at the high priest's deep expression, understood, and said nothing

If Mo Siyu was really a part of Mo Wen, this flame would not have any effect on him

Sure enough, Mo Siyou's hand reached into the firelight, and there was no discomfort, and the light in the high priest's eyes was even deeper, staring at Mo Siyou

"Girl......" Mo Siyou called out to her for a long time, and reluctantly put up a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Wait for me, I will save you, wait for me back"

The purple kite, whose consciousness was falling in the chaos, suddenly heard a familiar voice

He said wait for me like many years ago