The day of the Black War Tribulation has come in the blink of an eye, and during this period, the black bamboo shoots have not ##齐欢 again, mainly because Mo Ye has always been by Qi Huan's side.

The Demon Tribulation is different from the Human Race, their crossing of the Tribulation is not a 'sexual' end, but is divided into nine days, nine thunders per day, the beginning is not very powerful, and the nine thunders on the last day are the real danger.

This is also the reason why it is said that it is more difficult for the demon race to reach the heavens than the human race, and they need to survive eighty-one

The Tao Heavenly Tribulation can be. Especially in the Black War, his cultivation is considered to be the top in the demon clan, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation should naturally not be underestimated.

Qi Huan still didn't understand, even if it was a demon crossing the heavenly tribulation, it didn't 'get' so cumbersome before.

Why is it so difficult now?

When the day came, Qi Huan was still sleeping, I don't know why I still felt very tired after sleeping for a long time, Mo Ye didn't force her to get up, left her alone in the house to rest, and went to the viewing platform by herself.

After the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation, the thunder rolling in the sky could be faintly heard in the distance, Qi Huan didn't feel anything at first, but then found that he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

When the purple-black 'colored' thunder fell from the dark clouds, an extremely faint thunder silk turned around from mid-air and flew towards Qi Huan's bedroom before everyone noticed it.

After the thunder was gone, the power of the Nine Thunder Tribulations instantly dropped by half, and the black battle, which was still a little difficult at the beginning, became more and more excited when it was split later, and the big demons who watched the ceremony were dumbfounded, thinking that the black war would definitely die, who knew that he was so brave.

This can't be blamed for their rarity and weirdness, the purest trace of thunder and lightning power in the nine thunder tribulations is gone, no matter how powerful it is, how much power can it exert, even the black war doesn't understand what happened.

After the light purple 'colored' thunder and lightning power entered Qi Huan's body, it swam around the meridians of her whole body, and then rushed directly into the center of her sea of consciousness.

In the center of Qi Huan's sea of knowledge, the three souls and seven spirits wrapped in a gray 'color' primordial spirit were directly dispersed by that trace of thunder and lightning, but the gray 'color' spirit was very tenacious, and after being dispersed, it condensed again, back and forth thousands of times, and I don't know how long it took, those damaged three souls and seven spirits finally gathered around the thunder and lightning in the center of the sea of knowledge, but the gray 'colored' primordial spirit was completely wiped out.

Mo Ye, who had been standing on the viewing platform, slowly became transparent at the same time, and it took a long time for him to return to normal again, but his face was a little paler.

Mo Ye's mind was not on Hei Zhan, and when the nine heavenly thunders had just ended, he turned around and left, without even saying hello. Hei Zhu'er stood among his brothers, looking at the direction in which Mo Ye had left, with a loss on his little face that was difficult to hide.

After leaving the viewing platform, Mo Yeshen walked quickly to the 'door' of Qi Huan's room with a hint of nervousness and anticipation, but he didn't go in, just stood.

Over the years, he has looked forward to it too many times, but every time he is disappointed. Anyway, he has suffered a lot of blows, and it is nothing to do it again, it's just a thousand years of waiting, and he can afford to wait.

Just when Mo Ye was mentally prepared and reached out to knock on the 'door', the 'door' suddenly opened by itself.

Qi Huan was still holding the ungnawed 'chicken' wings in his mouth, and looked at Mo Ye a little strangely, "Why are you back?" ”

Mo Ye looked at Qi Huan in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while, "You ......"

"You're back just in time, quick, pack up the stuff inside." Qi Huan anxiously pulled Mo Ye towards the house, and she didn't know what was going on, when she opened her eyes. The whole room was destroyed, and it was silent.

After entering the room, Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark red 'color' light flashed from his pupils. After looking at the situation in the house, Mo Ye turned his head and stared at Qi Huan with some astonishment.

The whole room was covered with invisible wires, where did it come from?

"What just happened?" Mo Ye was silent for a moment before asking.

"If only I knew, I was sleeping with a sudden headache, and when I opened my eyes, the room was like this." Qi Huan looked innocent.

Mo Ye nodded, and with a wave of his hand, all the furnishings in the entire room were lit with black flames, and in an instant, everything in the room was black and burned clean, and those thunder wires also slowly burned after encountering the fire, splitting out subtle electric lights in the air and disappearing into the room.

Qi Huan's bedroom caught fire inexplicably, and Hei Zhan originally asked people to prepare another guest room, but to Qi Huan's surprise, Mo Ye actually let Qi Huan live in his room.

He's been struck by lightning these days? Qi Huan sat barefoot on Mo Ye's 'bed' couch, looking at Mo Ye sitting on a chair holding a purple gold silk book, and a thought flashed through his mind.

There is no night pearl in this room, Qi Huan doesn't like that kind of cold light, and Mo Ye doesn't seem to have the habit of lighting when he reads a book.

The only light in the whole room

##墨夜手里那卷帛书, which emits a faint glow that can only make ##清墨夜的侧脸.

Qi Huan found that Mo Ye's attitude towards her in the past few days was very strange, he seemed to be testing something, and occasionally a smile appeared on his face. Since Qi Huan came to the Qingyun Sect, she has rarely seen Mo Yexiao, he seems to be different, but he is definitely Mo Ye, which Qi Huan has never questioned.

"Hey." Qi Huan waved his foot at Mo Ye.

"Huh?" Mo Ye snorted and didn't look up at Qi Huan.

Qi Huan pouted dissatisfiedly, although he said that there was Yan Ru 'Jade' in the book, but could that Yan Ru 'Jade' look as good as her! Hmph, I don't know how to appreciate it at all.

"What are you looking at?"

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"What's that?"

"Six 130,000-year-old records." Mo Ye casually put the purple gold silk book in his hand into Qi Huan's arms, Qi Huan opened it and read two pages, and soon his expression changed.

"You're not pirated with this book, are you? How could the immortal realm have existed for 130,000 years? Qi Huan quickly flipped through the silk book in her hand, and the things recorded in it were very different from those she knew.

Mo Ye sat on the chair and looked at Qi Huan with a thoughtful expression.

"Celestial generals? What is this? When he saw the "Immortal Scroll", Qi Huan asked with a frown.

"The fairy realm is governed by four gods, and the twelve heavens will be in charge."

"Isn't it Immortal Venerable...... Did you change the title again? Qi Huan muttered a few sentences and continued to flip back, "Demon Venerable, Demon Emperor...... Ghosts! Seeing this, Qi Huan couldn't help but look up at Mo Ye, and found that his expression was as usual and had not changed at all.

Hmph, pretend with her! Qi Huan's eyes shone with a sly light, and he pointed to the title of the leader of the Netherworld recorded in the Tongtianlu "Hades Scroll" and asked Mo Ye, "What is a ghost immortal?" "All the vicious qi in heaven and earth is condensed, and the soul that survives the heavenly tribulation in the afterlife is a ghost immortal." Mo Ye put one hand on his 'leg', his fingers tapping regularly.

"Oh~~ Do you know what this ghost fairy in the underworld is called now?" Qi Huan half-knelt on the 'bed', his hands supported the edge of the 'bed', and his body leaned out half-out, insisting on getting an answer from Mo Ye's mouth.

A barely visible smile flashed at the corner of Mo Ye's mouth, and he walked towards Qi Huan step by step.

Qi Huan squinted at Mo Ye, unable to see his intentions.

Mo Ye walked in front of Qi Huan and slowly bent down, the corners of his mouth raised, "It's time for you to sleep." ”

"Don't ...... 'bastard'......" Qi Huan felt that his eyes were dark, and he completely fell into a coma.

It's been three times, and she's been in Moye's room for three days.

Seeing Qi Huan's body crooked, Mo Ye reached out and took her in his arms, carefully placed her on the 'bed', and sat down as well. It's already four times, and as long as you can survive nine times, you should be fine.

Mo Ye stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on Qi Huan's forehead, and a gray 'colored' mist rushed into Qi Huan's brain, and at the same time that the gray mist disappeared, Mo Ye's figure gradually faded, and soon disappeared into the room......

"Why are you back?" In the underworld, the ruler on the throne of Hades has not changed, but compared to before, the aura on his body is becoming more and more weird, and the little ghosts around him dare not approach him at all, except for the figure that suddenly appeared and was wrapped in gray 'color' resentment.

"Give me Tongtianding." Tongtian Ding, artifact. At the beginning, the Six Heavenly Monuments collapsed, not only were those suppressed guys released, but many ancient artifacts also appeared. Tongtianding is one of them, a reversal artifact, which is unique, but it is very difficult to push it.

"It's not that I can't give it to you, but you have to be sure that this time it will be successful, Tongtianding is harmful to your body, even if you don't die, don't joke about yourself."

"Long-winded." Mo Ye walked out of the gray fog and muttered impatiently.

"Fart, I'm doing it for your own good." Hades jumped up, and his hand with black nails suddenly appeared in front of Mo Ye, as if he wanted to pull his collar, but he dodged him, "Last time, you forcibly pushed Tongtian Ding to 'get' herself to retreat for five hundred years, but as a result, her three souls and seven spirits have not dispersed. ”

"This time it's different." Mo Ye's voice was muffled, as if he remembered something unhappy.

"Okay, okay, I got it. I can tell you, if you fail this time, you will go to the eighteen layers of hell if you go into retreat again. "As soon as Mo Ye's body is hurt, he will frantically absorb resentment regardless of place and time. That incident caused hundreds of thousands of unjust souls who were about to be reincarnated to be devoured by him, but fortunately, there were many wandering souls in the underworld, and they randomly collected some and threw them back to the reincarnation path to push up the leak of that time, otherwise they wouldn't 'mess up' the six realms of order.

“…… Hurry up. Moya glared impatiently at the Hades.

"How can I have such a bad nephew as you."

"Hmph." Mo Ye took the dark silver 'colored' Tongtian Ding, and left the underworld without looking back. Leave the Immortal alone to stare dryly.