The night was as deep as condensation.

The moonlight shone through the window on Sha Qi who was sleeping on the round table, she hadn't slept in bed for so many days, maybe she wasn't used to it, maybe she felt that Mo Han would come out the next moment, and they could leave.

When I wake up, it's dawn, and I will send a bowl of food to the Demon Saint when I cook some food, and I'm still not used to talking to him, and I'm a lot more polite, maybe it's because of the stove I use.

It was still early, Sha Qi's face was pressed against the table, her mouth was squeezed by the table, her eyelashes occasionally moved slightly, and her breathing was soft.

The figure of the Demon Saint appeared on the table, although it was dressed in black, it was almost transparent in the moonlight.

He carefully looked at the sleeping Sha Qi with his hands behind his back, even if his body was destroyed, his soul would disappear, and his domineering spirit in the world had not diminished in the slightest.

The grass-green cloth bag should be filled with a lot of good treasures, at least Sha Qi thinks they are treasures. The Demon Saint was very curious about what was inside and wanted to see what was going on, but he never stretched out his hand.

The grass blades on the small grass-green kettle are lifelike, and the small red flowers are very agile in the moonlight, as if they are far from withering.

The carved dragon Xiaoyun is packed into a tailor-made leather case for it, the leather case is light white fluff, and the brown thick lines are evenly spaced and pleasing to the eye, outlining the elegant arc of the moon.

Sha Qiwan's white fingers rested on the golden hilt, perhaps asleep while playing, before she had time to put it into her cloth bag.

A soft smile appeared on the blurred face of the Demon Saint as the tiger sniffed the rose, and he stretched out his palm and lowered it two feet above Sha Qi's head, and a faint purple light floated out from the palm of his hand to envelop Sha Qi.

"He doesn't want to owe me, and I don't want to owe him. Give you the mark of the Emperor of the Demon Realm, rest assured, you will grow up and never grow old. If someone dares to hurt you, the demon world will kill them. ”

The Demon Emperor's Seal is given to the Emperor by the Emperor, and after having the Seal, you will always keep your face. When you are in trouble, the eyebrow mark automatically opens, mapping everything in front of you to the magic mirror. Those who hurt the emperor will be hunted down by the demon world, and they will not die, even if the forces in the demon world do not obey the emperor of the demon world, they will obey. The power struggle for the emperor of the demon realm will die because of this, but no one dares to touch the emperor and queen in the slightest.

The Demon Saint helped Mo Han do what he needed to do, his figure became weaker and weaker, and the moonlight passed straight through him, turned around and disappeared after a few steps.

Mo Han came to the third level of the Nine-Fold Flat Heavenly Tower, and the space was filled with clusters of flames, the flames were blazing and furious, and the people of the Xuan Rank Initial Realm would be wiped out if they touched it.

Mo Han stretched out his hand, and a cluster of flames floated to his hand and danced, unlike his condensing fire, the flames here seemed to give people an extremely cold feeling.

"What a weird flame, what a weird realm of fire and flames. ”

Mo Han put away his hand, and the cluster of flames floated away obediently, not knowing where they were in the vast flames.

He walked forward, and now he had estimated that he had reached the fifth stage of the Xuan Rank Middle Realm, but he was not as light and fluttering as he was in the first and second levels, as if he had not yet controlled the power here.

In front of me is a cone-shaped platform suspended in a square area, and the steps are smooth red rock. The circle shrunk in circles, and when it reached the top, it was only a few zhang in size.

There was an artifact in the center, half of which was inserted into the crimson rock, the hilt of the knife was surrounded by a cold purple light, the blade was two palms wide, and the flames swirled on it. From afar, you can feel its earth-destroying domineering.

"Endless Abyss!"

Mo Han knew its name, but didn't know why it was called that.

Walking towards it step by step, Mo Han had the urge to hold it and feel its domineering and earth-destroying impulse, but there was a kind of will to resist in his heart.

But I still walked towards it step by step.

Ten steps away from the 'Endless Abyss', the Demon Saint's flickering figure appeared beside it.

"This is an artifact handed down by the emperor of the Demon Realm, and the blood that has been contaminated can gather into rivers, including the so-called gods, ghosts, demons and Buddhas. However, it does not mean that it is not an artifact of justice. After you understand the ghost realm, demon realm, demon realm, void realm, god realm, and some mysterious realms, when you stand on the highest place and look down, you will have a new understanding of the right and wrong of good and evil. ”

The Demon Saint raised his head as if thinking about where he would go after he disappeared, and said to himself, "I don't know good and evil yet, and I can't tell right from wrong, maybe you are like me." Whoever says who's reason, if it doesn't make sense, he can only let the blade evaluate the reason. ”

Mo Han already had a new understanding of him, and also understood why the four Venerables had made him wait for so many years without dissipating his soul, and asked, "You have spiritual consciousness this time?"

"Enough, it should have been reduced to nothingness hundreds of years ago. The Demon Saint waved his sleeves and said solemnly: "I gave the princess the seal of the emperor, and she is very good." ”

Mo Han nodded.

"If you have any doubts, you can summon your spiritual sense, and say goodbye to you. ”

The figure of the Demon Saint faded away with his voice.

"Don't pass..."

Mo Han looked at the place where he disappeared in a daze, muttering to himself.

After a long time, Mo Han came back to his senses and walked towards the endless abyss step by step.

Stretched out his hand and trembled and clenched the hilt of the knife, the cold and domineering breath rushed all over his body to his brain, the purple mark on his eyebrows shone brightly, and his thinking and consciousness were extremely clear and calm.

He could feel the endless abyss in his hands, the mountains could split the rivers and the rivers could be broken, the space could be split, and the heavens and the earth could be vertical and horizontal. There is an urge to look up to the sky and let go of the pleasure in my heart.

Mo Han let go of his hand, straightened up and took a few steps back, turned around and disappeared into the space where the flames fluttered.

For a few days, Sha Qi did not see the black-clothed man drinking tea and watching the tower under the pavilion, and the snow-white hand holding the white jade cup still did not appear again.

She pretended to look for something to see if he was walking or sleeping in other attics or gazebos or gardens, and there was no trace of him in the acres of gardens.

"Maybe it's because the end of the day is approaching and he's gone. ”

Sha Qi regretted a little that he hadn't been polite to him when he was dying, maybe then he would have gone less desolately.

Quietly wiped away her tears and sprinkled two handfuls of rice for the chickens and ducks, "It's time to lose weight after eating so fat", she said and still spilled the rice.

The bag was slung cross-body, and the sword soldiers of the dragon cloud and gold were half exposed, shaking with the shaking of the bag.

The Demon Saint sat there silently and felt a little angry, not alone.

But as soon as he disappeared, Sha Qi always glanced at him from time to time. Mo Han didn't come out yet, and she had nothing to think about except to look at the tower.

Sha Qi lit the fire and added lonely firewood to the stove.

A 'boom' sound came, and I clearly felt the ground shake, and when I stood up, I saw that the water in the bowl was obviously shaking.

'Boom' another sound came.

"Brother Mohan!"

Sha Qi shouted with a cry of surprise, grabbed the door, ran through the garden, along the promenade, and across the arched bridge all the way to the Nine-Fold Flat Sky Tower.

She didn't have to pack anything because it was all in her backpack.

Running to the position of the small bench and stopped, the Nine-Fold Flat Heavenly Tower shook and shook again. Every time the cliff is shaken, a crack appears, and then it collapses into the bottomless cliff.

It seemed to want to break free from some restraint, and after a violent shaking the earth began to tremble, and Shaqi stumbled and fell unsteadily. She leaned down slightly, supporting the ground with both hands, afraid that the ground would tilt and slide into the cliff.

Sha Qi didn't scream anymore, the excitement in her heart overpowered the fear. He knew that Mo Han was about to come out of the tower, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the jet-black tower that was shaking and trying to break free.

Suddenly, the Nine-Fold Flat Heavenly Tower bloomed with purple light, and the Fengduo bell under the eaves rang rapidly.

'Bell, bell, bell...' sounded in unison, like the waves of the sea tide surging in circles and layers towards the distance.

The enchantment in front of Sha Qi's eyes also shattered with a bang, and she stretched out her hand to probe, but it was gone.

The jet-black tower grew more and more blurred, and white smoke seemed to rise from the surroundings.

Nine golden dragons appeared in the white smoke, these golden dragons were as thick as the long chain of Jin Lao's golden python, and it seemed that these golden dragons were golden chains. The chains are interlocking, and each ring seems to be made of a thick gold pillar surrounded by a person.

The giant tower broke out these long chains, and there was a deafening thump, Sha Qi covered her ears and didn't feel too harsh, she could withstand it because of the protection of the emperor's seal.

Five golden chains like long dragons crossed the cliff and went straight into the vast clouds and mist to the Heavenly Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden Hall opposite, and the other four connected to the four Venerable Halls to the west.

The ground still shook violently, and a foot-wide crack appeared around Shaqi, and the cracks spread like spider webs across the area they walked through.

Sha Qi hurriedly crawled back and forth, and finally there was only a five-step radius of safe ground around, and the earth and rocks around him were rumbling and falling, like a mountain stone pillar. I shivered and hurriedly withdrew my gaze when I glanced down, it was deep and blue, like seawater.

As the pillar shook, Sha Qi's heart trembled.

She forgot to cry out in fright, and looked up at the black tower, which had been completely obscured by the white mist, "Are you going too? If you leave, I'll jump off." ”

The pillar trembled and staggered, and collapsed with a thud.

"Brother Mohan!"

Sha Qi was unwilling to shout loudly.

'Click'

The Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock Great Array under the Nine Golden Dragons Long Chain finally broke.

A white light shot out from the white mist, and Sha Qi was just about to fall, wrapped in a soft force, very warm and steady, and then flew towards the sky.

At this moment, her hanging heart finally let go, but the heartbeat like a drum did not slow down, as if she was about to break free from her chest and jump out.

Sha Qi came back to her senses, and a gentle smile appeared in front of her that she had been missing for a long time. I thought it would become a strange look, but I didn't expect it to be the boy who did laundry and cooking and alchemy under the tree.

Sha Qi rubbed her eyes, as if she wanted to cry, and as if she didn't believe everything in front of her, it was like a dream.

"Why?

Mo Han was amused when she saw her cute expression, and there was obviously surprise or doubt in her eyes.

Sha Qi was sure that he was Mo Han, and so did his voice and smile, and he cried loudly.

"You're out!"