Mo Han thought he was dead, but he didn't feel the pain and fear of death. He was in a gray space, looking up, surrounded by gray walls, a golden bead, emitting a faint light, illuminating the entire space.

"Linglong Tower. ”

Three gilded characters emerged on the golden beads, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, Top Gun, as if to poke a hole in the sky.

The light gradually dissipated, the walls of the tower became transparent, and Mo Han saw that the Linglong Pagoda was surrounded by raging black lightning, which wanted to turn everything in it into ashes.

The Delicate Tower is like a small sail floating in the catastrophic waves of heaven, ready to shatter at any moment, and like a flame swaying in the breeze, standing tall at the end of its eventual extinguishment.

Mo Han found that wherever the Linglong Pagoda passed, there would be a trace of heavenly damnation power infiltrating into it, nourishing the Linglong Pagoda. And as time passed, the power of this infiltration became greater and greater, and wherever the Linglong Pagoda went, the power of heavenly damnation disappeared in pieces, like a place that had been hit by a tornado, leaving not a single grass behind.

At this time, Mo Han reacted, it was not the power of the damnation that was infiltrating, but the Linglong Pagoda was plundering the power of the damnation and nourishing itself.

Half an hour later, the curse disappeared, and Sha Yuwei was the first to come to the edge of the forbidden area of life, and saw Mo Han's whole body charred, like a tree that had been burned by a fire turned into a charcoal lying on the ground. Except for the faint heartbeat that proved that he was still alive, all the muscles in his body had died and the muscles and veins were dry.

As soon as Sha Yuwei fell, a tall figure had already appeared beside Mo Han, stuffed a pill of revenge into Mo Han's mouth, and used mana to protect Mo Han's heart.

"Dean. ”

The other six deans also came here, saw this tall figure, and bowed down with Sha Yuwei and asked.

"To be condemned by God and not to die is for the sake of treasure. Walk. The tall figure picked up Mo Han, immediately flashed out, and returned to the Demon Capital Academy.

As soon as the Eight Great Deans of the Demon Capital left, the top forces of the Nine Great Forces came here, including Xiao Yuan, who had fled back to the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom from the square before.

The nine people looked at each other: "Dead? Not dead." ”

Walk.

In the Demon Capital City, the only mountain peak, towering into the clouds, reaching into the sky, the magnificent buildings of the Demon Capital Academy towered on it, like a creeping dragon, ready to open its eyes at any time.

"Since the nine Dao brothers are here, you don't have to hide it, come in. "At the top of the mountain, an inconspicuous low pavilion stands alone, and this is the core of the Demon Capital Academy, Guanyun Pavilion.

As the owner's voice fell, the attic door creaked open.

The nine of them glanced at each other, and a hint of horror flashed. It was once the master of this voice that defeated them all with one hand. After so many years, their cultivation has not progressed an inch, their qi and blood have begun to weaken, and they are also approaching their twilight years. And the owner of this voice is not only loud and full of energy, but also has improved compared to that year.

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Murong Huangdao, I thought that Brother Dao had already ascended to the Upper Realm Continent, and I didn't want Brother Dao to still be in this realm, but my cultivation was still growing so fast, which made me embarrassed. Xiao Yuan smiled freely and strode into the attic.

In the secret room at the bottom of the Guanyun Pavilion, the surrounding walls were carved with dense formations, and mysterious runes loomed, which was terrifying at a glance.

The rich heaven and earth vitality in the secret room turned into substance, which was visible to the naked eye. Stepping into it, you can smell comfortable, as if stepping into a fairyland.

This is the most mysterious place in the Demon Capital, it has been closed for a long time, and no one else has ever been here except for Murong Huang and Sha Yuwei. But this time, after Murong Huang took Mo Han back, he put it directly inside, and used various heaven and earth elixirs to refine a pot of juice to nourish Mo Han's body.

In the center of the secret room is a huge formation, and the rich aura of heaven and earth exists because of the existence of this formation. At this time, in the center of the formation, there is a big tripod four meters long, three meters wide and five meters high, and a gossip map is engraved on the four sides of the tripod, and the statues of the four holy beasts on the four corners are lifelike.

Sha Yuwei was holding Mo Han's Linglong Pagoda in one hand at this time, and with the other hand, she pulled out ghost grass from the flower basket next to her and threw it under the Bagua Tan Ding.

Mo Han's eyes were closed, and his charcoal-like skin had fallen off, revealing a tender red. It's just that his qi and blood are still not replenished, and his body is as ugly as a dried corpse.

Inside the Bagua Tanding, the juice of the elixir of heaven and earth was tumbling, and a trace of the medicinal juice with a rich aroma penetrated into his body through Mo Han's mouth, nostrils, ears, and pores, condensing for his body.

"How is he?" Murong Huang came to the gossip Tan Ding, looked at Mo Han who was lying in it, and asked in a low voice.

"I can't wake up for ten days and a half months. Although he has survived the curse of heaven, the foundation of his entire body has been completely destroyed, and even if he wakes up, it is estimated that it will not be of much use, unless he is given a new body. Sha Yuwei continued to play with the Linglong Pagoda and replied indifferently.

"Where's Tasha?"

"It's gone. ”

Murong Huang didn't mind Sha Yuwei's tone, took the Linglong Pagoda from her hand, studied it for a long time, and didn't find anything wrong: "I can't support this projection for long, those nine people have been scared away by me, if he wakes up and his body is really not good, you can find a suitable body for him to use."

I don't know how long it has been, the ghost grass in the secret room is still burning, and the juice of the heaven and earth elixir refining inside is still tumbling. Mo Han's body has gradually recovered its functions, quickly absorbing the juice in the medicine pod and repairing it.

At the moment when Mo Han opened his eyes and his consciousness was completely restored, the Linglong Pagoda that was placed aside flew above his head with a hum.

The demons of the heavens, the nine ghosts and ghosts, as soon as they come out, suppress all things.

Golden light bloomed from the Linglong Pagoda, enveloping Mo Han and the entire Medicine Triad in it.

Mo Han seemed to have returned to ancient times, and saw a person holding the Linglong Tower, slaying demons, doing the way for the sky, and saving the common people, and finally fell in the darkness, and the Linglong Pagoda also fell in all directions.

"The gateway to the sky, the bridge to the earth, as soon as the wheel of heaven comes out, everything becomes empty. The heavenly wheel is my own creation, but I don't want the end times to come, I can't get my wishes, I hope that the later ones can get this exercise, can get my mind, and perfect it. ”

The man in white stood on the top of the tower, as if he was the sky, as if he was the earth, he was like an undefeated god of war, heroic and sharp.

Mo Han suddenly wanted to see what the eyes of the man in white looked like, and his gaze followed the proud body of the man in white.

His eyes were calm and deep, like a pool of water, and his gaze was like a torch, hot and bright.

The man in white seemed to feel Mo Han's gaze, and his head at forty-five degrees moved slightly, and he smiled at Mo Han.

Mo Han was startled, his heart seemed to have been washed by time, the eyes of the man in white were not water, nor fire, his black eyes were like crystals, and his young face was full of fatigue and vicissitudes.

The man in white sighed, and Mo Han was shocked again. The sigh was long and long, as if it had traveled through time and space, from that ancient era, through one era after another, to come here, and into Mo Han's ears.

Mo Han looked up again, and the man in white had turned into a thick fire, burning in mid-air, and finally turned into a drop of golden blood, radiant, quietly levitating where the man in white disappeared.

"Who are you?"

No one answered, no one answered, Mo Han was like a fool, asking over and over again.

It was as if it wasn't a drop of blood, but the man in white who was smiling at him. Mo Han felt a kind of tragedy from the drop of golden blood, and there was an inexplicable pain.

The blood slowly converged into a radiant glow, and the gold faded away, turning dark red, and finally black.

"It turns out that I still have blood left in this world, what about the heavens? What about the earth? ”

The black blood instantly came to Mo Han's body, and he turned into a middle-aged man dressed in black, "This heavenly wheel is my own creation, and the road in the future, you can go as you want, my Mo family has no bowed heads."

Mo Han only felt a tingling pain in his head, black blood seemed to penetrate his eyebrows, blending into the depths of his blood, and a technique called Tianlun was also engraved in the depths of his mind, and every word bloomed with a faint gray light.

It had been three months since Mo Han woke up again, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Sha Yuwei's big black and bright eyes looking at his* body.

"It's rude!" Mo Han let out a strange scream, and his body ejected from the gossip Tan Ding and landed on the ground.

Sha Yuwei's face turned red, and she glanced at Mo Han's body, and a chestnut landed on his white head: "You little kid like bean sprouts, who will insult you!"

Mo Han's big eyes were full of tears, and he said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I'm still a child, you beat me." ”

Sha Yuwei was stunned, and her eyes changed when she looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han secretly screamed badly, Sha Yuwei's gentle and playful appearance was clearly to investigate everything he had and know everything about him.

"Teacher, I still have class, I'll go first. ”

"Come back. Sha Yuwei stepped forward, grabbed one of Mo Han's arms, used him as a stick, and slammed it to the ground a few times before stopping.

Mo Han rubbed his head, stood up from the ground tremblingly, and before he could speak, he heard Sha Yuwei mutter: "It's worthy of being a little monster who has carried the curse of God, this body is great." ”

Mo Han stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground again.

"Remember, call me sister in the future, dare to call me teacher again, I will beat you once I see you. Sha Yuwei stared at Mo Han, said coldly, and threw a document bag into his arms.

"This is your school file, take the certificate yourself to your class to report, and someone will take you to your residence after the report. ”