This sentence came out of Mo Luo's mouth, like an earth-shattering thunderbolt exploded in Mo Sheng's mind.

He stood there dumbfounded, as if he couldn't take in the information, but his instinct told him that it was all true.

At the same time, Mo Sheng couldn't help but think of the ancient whisper he heard when he was first suppressed into this nine-story bone tower.

"The ninth world of the god suppresses the demon, the ninth world dies and the demon is destroyed!"

Moro seemed to know what Mo Sheng was thinking, and read this ancient word out of his mouth, staring at him with burning eyes: "The reason why we can understand this ancient divine language must be related to the fact that we are demons. ”

Speaking of this, he muttered thoughtfully, "Perhaps in the beginning, demons and gods belonged to the same kind. ”

Mo Sheng was still stunned, and there was too much confusion in his heart at this moment.

For example, how can there be nine selves, how can they be demons when they are obviously human?

But in the end, he only asked Moro one question: "Could it be that I came here to have something to do with this divine word?"

Mo Sheng had an intuition, as long as he understood this, maybe all his doubts would be solved.

This word is not only a curse, but also a seal, and the reason why we will die and be suppressed in this bone tower after death is because of this curse from God. ”

Moro seemed to be patient, explaining, "Under this curse, the demon can only live for nine lifetimes, and every death will be suppressed here, until the ninth life dies and enters here, the demon will perish forever!"

Hearing this, Mo Sheng had already suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "And I, am the ninth life of the demon?"

At this moment, he finally understood why Moro was so disappointed and desperate when he looked at him before, because when he, the ninth demon of the devil, entered this bone tower, it represented the complete destruction of the demon!

"Yes, it's just that I didn't expect you to be able to break this curse, break the seal of God, and leave this fateful place!"

Moro said, his face showing excitement again: "This may be the destiny of heaven!"

Mandate of Heaven?

Mo Sheng chewed on the word in his heart, thinking that the reason why he was able to break the curse was because he had obtained that strange key war spirit.

But when he thought about it carefully, the essence of this Demon Suppression Tower was bones, and his key war spirit was also a bone, but these two bones were completely different or even diametrically opposed in terms of their essence and the veins on them!

If the Demon Suppression Tower is the bone of the god, then the key is most likely the bone of the demon!

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng didn't think that all this was destiny, he even felt that this was a confrontation between demons and gods, which continued to this day!

This is simply the most profound question that Mo Sheng has ever thought about so far, and if he continues to think about it, he feels like his mind is in chaos.

At the moment when his thoughts were confused, a blurry picture suddenly flooded into his mind.

That's the memory of his dreams!

A memory he lost before he died, to be exact!

However, the picture of this memory is very vague, and Mo Sheng only saw one person from it, the person who was chasing him!

Mo Fan!

"The person who killed me turned out to be him!"

Mo Sheng was shocked and angry in his heart, although he hadn't remembered the specific experience, he didn't feel too strange about the identity of the enemy.

After all, he had long known about Mo Fan's hypocrisy and hostility towards him.

"Why, have you remembered some of the causes of death?"

Moro noticed the hatred on Mo Sheng's face and asked unexpectedly.

Mo Sheng nodded, he remembered what Moro had just said, and suddenly had a doubt.

"My predecessors said that we will die because of God's curse, so doesn't it have anything to do with the person who killed me?"

Speaking of this, Mo Sheng thought of Mo Fan, and there was a burst of anger in his heart.

Even if he knew the so-called curse of the gods, it was too illusory, he couldn't hate it if he wanted to, but for Mo Fan who killed him, he hated it to the core!

"No!"

Mo Luo denied Mo Sheng's doubts, and said coldly: "Even if you are destined to die, the person who killed you will never be able to get rid of it!"

"Yes, when I get out of here, I'm going to get revenge!"

Mo Sheng's heart suddenly ignited a raging fire of hatred, but it was immediately extinguished again, and he hung his head and said, "However, I don't seem to be able to beat him......"

Although he was determined to become the strongest person like Liuhui Ye, it was also a matter of the future, at least now he couldn't beat Mo Fan, this was a fact he had exactly experienced in the memory screen just now.

"Hmph! As a demon, how can you say that you are inferior to others?"

When Moro heard this, he was immediately furious, and shouted: "You only need to help me open this door, and when I go out, I will definitely pass on all my skills to you, you and I are the same person, and I will naturally not hide anything from you!"

Mo Sheng's heart moved, and after talking for a long time, this guy finally said his purpose.

However, Moro's words did make him very moved, not to mention that what the other party said was right, they were the same "person" in the past and present lives, and he had no reason not to help his past life.

So, under the expectant gaze of Moro, Mo Sheng walked down the stairs towards the bone gate.

On the way, he suddenly remembered a question and said, "The predecessor must have been very powerful in his lifetime, how is it compared to Liuhui Night?"

Since listening to the words of the old spirit medium, Mo Sheng has regarded Liuhui Ye as his most revered target, secretly wondering if he would be a strong person like Liuhui Ye in his previous life.

If you can be taught by a strong person like Liuhui Night, it will be the most wonderful thing in the world!

"Liukaya and which little person is that?"

Moro sneered indifferently, secretly saying that this little descendant of his own looked down on himself too much, and actually compared himself with a guy who didn't know his name.

"He is the strongest powerhouse in the world, one of the nine great masters today!"

Mo Sheng's eyes were as bright as two stars, and his tone was full of endless yearning.

"What!Nine Great Grandmasters?"

When Moro heard this, the disdain on his original face was suddenly swept away, and he muttered in some shock: "Could it be that after I die, what top powerhouses have appeared in this world?"

Immediately afterwards, he noticed Mo Sheng's straight eyes, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he said with a dry smile: "I'm still a little inferior to the Great Grandmaster." ”

Mo Sheng's face instantly turned into disappointment: "It turns out that in my last life, it was nothing more than that." ”

The corners of Mo Luo's mouth twitched, as if it was a great shame to be looked down upon by his own descendants, and he immediately shouted angrily: "That's because I died early! Otherwise, where else would there be that Nine Great Masters in this world!"

Mo Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and his heart seemed to have endless empathy.

It's like himself, as soon as he got the war spirit and started cultivating, he died young.

If he was given enough time, he firmly believed that he would definitely be able to become a strong man like Liuhui Ye, and then what would a mere Mo Fan be worth?

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng hurriedly smiled apologetically at Mo Luo: "In this way, it is indeed a little unfair for me to compare my predecessors with Liuhui Ye. ”

Moro's expression softened at this time, and he sighed helplessly: "Speaking of which, this is still related to the curse of the gods, under this curse, every reincarnation of the demon is weakened, so the first life is weaker than the first, otherwise how could you come here at such a young age." ”

Mo Sheng nodded clearly, but at the same time, he heard another meaning from the other party's words.

"In this way, aren't those of my previous lives above you, seniors, stronger than you?"

The excitement in his heart rekindled: "In this case, then there will definitely be a strong person like Liuhui Ye among them!"

"Hmph, boy, if you knew who the one above me was, you wouldn't have said such stupid things. ”

Moro sneered, this time, he was disdainful after knowing the identity of the Nine Great Masters of Liuhui Night.

He stared at Mo Sheng with a strange expression on his face and asked, "You should know the origin of the Terran War Spirit, right?"

"Naturally, I know that five hundred years ago, in order to defeat the Demon Lord, Zhou Tianzi signed a ......contract with the Spirit Clan."

As soon as he said this, Mo Sheng reacted suddenly, and his mouth opened incredibly, making it difficult to say the second half of the sentence.

"Not bad!"

Moro looked proud and proud: "The one above me is the Demon Lord who once commanded the Great Merchant!"

The shock in Mo Sheng's heart was indescribable, it turned out that his seventh life was indeed not weaker than Liuhui Ye, or even better!

"A big businessman?"

Immediately, Mo Sheng noticed this word in Mo Luo's words, remembered some information he knew, and said with a change in his face: "Dashang is the dynasty before the Great Zhou, and the Demon Lord was eliminated by Zhou Tianzi, could it be that he is the violent and mediocre King of Zhou!"

If that's the case, he'll have to consider whether to release his seventh life, he doesn't want another tyrant in this world!

"I used to think the same way as you, so I went out of my way to ask him. ”

Moro shook his head and said, "Although he didn't answer me directly, I can be sure in my heart that he is definitely not the last faint monarch of the Great Shang, the king of Shang!"

Mo Sheng was relieved.

"The reason why you think of this is because you, like me, are imprisoned by the thoughts of the world and have a prejudice against 'demons'. ”

Moro continued to say to Mo Sheng: "And now that you know that you are a demon, you should put aside these prejudices and really think about a question - what is a demon!"

"What the hell is a demon?"

Mo Sheng kept this question firmly in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment, but after learning that the seventh life was the Demon Lord, he was even more excited to think about another question.

"The seventh life is so powerful, then the sixth life, the fifth life ...... Even in the first life, aren't they even more powerful than the Demon Lord?"

He looked at Moro with a dry mouth and asked, he finally understood why Moro was so proud and proud when he mentioned the word "demon".

"This is nature! Stinky boy, why don't you help me open the bone door, as long as we come out of this tower together, let alone avenge you, then the nine great masters will have to be trampled under our feet!"

Moro finally couldn't help but scold, urging Mo Sheng to help him open the bone door.

Mo Sheng was also excited, and hurriedly agreed to come to the bone gate and condense his key battle spirit.

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