The night rain became lighter, but the chill became heavier. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a faint green light in the forest, which was the eyes of the wolves, and although the smell of blood here was diluted by the rain, it still did not hide from the sharp noses of the wolves, they followed the smell of blood, and there was indeed a fresh feast here.

The wolves began to eat, tearing the leather armor from the soldiers with their sharp teeth and claws, and then ...... Tear their bodies to shreds.

Mo Ye didn't wake up.

He didn't die, because a vitality that crossed thousands of rivers and mountains was injected into his body, keeping his few blood circulating again.

But that ray of vitality didn't find Moye's heart.

Mo Ye's heart was pierced by a finger and smashed by a punch.

There was no heart at all in the place where it should have been placed, and one night before he was two years old, his heart had been taken, so the old eunuch saw the old scar and determined Mo Ye's identity.

There are atria in the heart, which practitioners call the star atrium.

The room of the star soul, the home where the star soul takes root.

The star soul is the foundation of the cultivator, and the awakening of the star soul will open the dust, and it will be able to light up the life star that belongs to it in the starry sky, and it will be able to lead the star light to quench the body and wash the marrow, and it will enter the ranks of cultivators.

The strength of the star soul directly determines the future height of a cultivator, this is an innate condition, just like a human being, the same human being, but the life of birth is different.

Star Soul has seven colors, namely red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, with red being the highest grade and purple being the lowest.

Legend has it that the ancient gods had seven star souls, and that was the Seven Exquisite Stars. It's just that 20,000 years have passed since the ancient era, and no one in the world can no longer cultivate the Seven Aperture Exquisite Stars, that is to say, no one can become a god.

This is known to all cultivators, and there are two other types of star souls that only a very small number of powerful people who stand extremely high know, and that is silver and gold.

The Terran Race cannot open the dust without a Star Soul, which is the reason why there are six billion people in the Radiant Continent Terran Race, but there are very few cultivators.

Mo Ye should have died the moment his heart was taken away, but he survived unexpectedly, which makes no sense and cannot be explained at all.

Only Mo Ye himself knows that he still has a heart, in his right chest.

The heart was activated only when he was discarded, and it escaped the eyes of the mighty people of the past, and also the eyes of the old eunuch.

That heart was beating very slowly at the moment, and even if it was a hand on Mo Ye's right chest, it couldn't be detected at all.

It exists carefully, lives carefully, and carefully maintains the life of Moye, as if waiting for something.

A tall wolf king was in a very comfortable mood when he watched his people eat to their heart's content. It slowly roamed the woods, always on the lookout for unknown dangers.

It walked to Mo Ye's side, looked back at the dozens of wolves, sniffed vigorously in the humid air, and found no danger, so it also prepared to eat.

Mo Ye still didn't wake up, he lost too much blood, and even if he woke up at this moment, he didn't have the strength to hold the knife at all.

The tip of the wolf king's cold nose touched Mo Ye's face, and the still elastic skin let the wolf king know that this person had not been dead for long, and the taste must be extremely beautiful.

It stretched out its scarlet tongue again and licked it on Mo Ye's chest, the taste of blood was fresh and sweet, making it salivate.

So it opened its mouth wide, revealing Bai Sensen's sharp teeth.

It raised its head slightly, and was about to bite down, but suddenly stopped, and then the hair on its whole body stood up in an instant.

Cold!

It's as cold as ice!

It seems to freeze the air!

The kind of cold that freezes directly into its bones!

It turned its head slowly, slowly, slowly, and then it saw two lights.

Two lamps with a faint green flame.

It was the eyes of a man, a man dressed in a pitch-black robe and a pitch-black hat on his head, and the silent appearance of the man in the woodland brought this extreme cold.

The wolf king retreated slowly, very slowly, for fear of alarming this person.

Except for this wolf king, the other wolves died, and died quietly.

The man floated like a wisp of green smoke to Mo Ye's side, and he didn't pay attention to the wolf king, but squatted down with a serious expression.

He stretched out a hand and used his fingers to flick Mo Ye's exposed wounds, and after thinking about it, he suddenly laughed, revealing a mouthful of miserable white teeth.

"It's okay, there's still a breath of air. People can live without a heart, but they are demons. Since you have become a demon and become a peerless demon, I will help you and ...... you!"

A golden box appeared in the hand of the man in black, and with a wave of his hand, he laid a magic circle in the forest, and the wolf king did not escape, it crashed into the edge of the magic circle, and in an instant it turned into a wisp of black smoke, and it didn't even let out a final howl.

Pitch-black smoke rose from the circle, filling the entire circle in a single breath, and it became even darker, darker than the night sky outside, like a large pool of ink.

The man in black opened the box, his eyes revealing unconcealed greed.

Inside the box was a bright red heart, a heart the size of an ordinary heart, still beating vigorously. Every time the heart beats, it inhales a large amount of black mist, but it doesn't spew out, as if it has been swallowed by it.

The man in black swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stretched out his bone-like hand, which waved gently in the air, and the heart slowly flew out of the box.

The hole in Mo Ye's chest was too small to fit such a large heart.

The man in black grabbed Mo Ye's chest with a claw without hesitation, hissed, and tore Mo Ye's chest apart, but no blood spilled.

He reached out again, grabbed a handful of pitch-black smoke, and stuffed it into the bowl-sized hole in Mo Ye's chest, as if he was building a nest.

He waved his hand, gritted his teeth and ruthlessly let the thumping heart fall into Mo Ye's left chest.

At this moment, the black mist in the magic circle was like a black dragon, and it swooped into the hole in Mo Ye's chest. The man in black kept fighting the mysterious spell with both hands, sweat overflowed from his forehead, the dark green flame in his eyes suddenly burned more vigorously, he gritted his teeth stubbornly, and suddenly stretched out his hands to grab the void.

His hand stayed in the air, slowly tugging downward, as if dragging something extremely heavy.

In the untouchable night sky, there are many stars, some of them are lit, they are lit by the star spirits of the practitioners, and there are many more stars that are not lit, they are waiting to be awakened.

In a place where no one knows, there is a pitch-black star, which is trembling wildly at the moment, because its star soul is being taken away!