Nie Xingyuan hurriedly flew towards the barracks, for fear that the speed would slow down and delay Ah Jiu's side.

Yue Jiuxuan came to the sky above the coast of the East China Sea in an instant.

Sensing it, the people on the shore have already withdrawn according to the regulations.

The formation condensed in his hand, enveloping the entire coast of the East China Sea inside, and no one could come out or enter.

Not even a trace of the inky mist could be revealed.

Ji Minghuai, who got the news and came out to see the situation, looked at the enchantment.

The aura strength above is indeed not something that can be found at random in this world.

"Ah Jiu told us to wait here, don't get closer."

Nie Xingyuan was worried that the senior brother and the little junior sister who were thinking about the girl stepped forward and reminded him.

Here, look at the inky mist below. Yue Jiuxuan naturally formed a small formation in her hand, and those inky mist unexpectedly flew towards her location.

In the end, they converged in the formation and condensed into a group.

The coast of the East China Sea, which was originally hazy and unclear, gradually became clearer.

Yue Jiuxuan probed again, and found that the original location of the Xue family was completely flooded by the ink pool, and the original house sank to the bottom of the ink pool.

The speed of the black qi emitted from the ink pool was also very fast, but it was completely unable to catch up with the absorption speed of the formation in Yue Jiuxuan's hand.

Although the people trapped on the ground were still unable to move when the black qi was getting less and less, their life characteristics had obviously changed a lot.

The inkpool seemed to sense something, and actually stopped and continued to emit black gas.

The formation in his hand was almost absorbed, and Yue Jiuxuan formed a formation again to condense and seal the entire formation.

The entire formation contained black qi to form a round ball, which was fixed in mid-air by Yue Jiuxuan.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yue Jiuxuan jumped towards the inkpool below.

The surrounding picture suddenly changes, and the colorful world completely turns into black and white, like an ink album.

Yue Jiuxuan probed, and after confirming that there was no danger, she continued to walk forward.

The black mist suddenly attacked Yue Jiuxuan's position.

Yue Jiuxuan was not polite at all, and raised her hand to directly defeat the black mist.

The black mist condensed again in an instant. This time, instead of the attack that had just been dispersed, a skull-shaped head formed by the convergence of a huge black mist floated in mid-air.

"Immortals!" A deep voice came from the skull's head.

Yue Jiuxuan looked at the skull, and she was already very clear in her heart what this thing was.

"Mo Jun, you are not in your virtual realm, why are you causing trouble in this immortal cultivation realm?"

The ink scroll left over from the ancient period, named Mo Jun, was the emperor of the mortal realm who slaughtered the scholars and literati and ink writers, and finally formed a huge pool of blood.

Later, the resentment gathered, and the pool of blood turned into ink.

A picture scroll suddenly fell from the heavenly realm, and the resentment gathered into a human form and merged into the picture scroll.

The whole scroll becomes an ink painting, constantly changing the patterns inside.

The condensed ink-colored human form is named Mo Jun, and he killed everyone in power in the Mortal Realm.

When the people of the Heavenly Realm came down to deal with it, Mo Jun entered the void with the ink scroll and never came out again.

"Then I'll ask you what the fairy world has done."

Facing Mo Jun's questioning, Yue Jiuxuan was a little puzzled.

"What did you do?"

Mo Jun was not completely unreasonable, and felt the unique aura of the immortal clan on Yue Jiuxuan's body. Those who have entered the immortal cultivation realm can still have such strong strength, and their status in the immortal realm will definitely not be small.

And he had seen other immortals that were not quite the same.

Looking at her appearance, she really didn't know anything.

"Back then, the Duanjiang Bird Clan entered the Void Realm, ventured into greed, and tried to destroy me."

"Under the battle, the people of the Duanjiang Bird Clan were seriously injured, and the filthy qi that was originally sealed by me was released by those stupid birds."

"Those stupid birds are gone, the void world is broken, and I have fallen into this immortal cultivation world."

Hearing such a result, Yue Jiuxuan's heart was really impressed by those people of the Duanjiang Bird Clan.

But how did the foul air that was released sound so familiar?

"Does the filthy breath automatically condense all the injustices and resentments, disasters and injustices in the world?"

When Yue Jiuxuan already had an answer, Mo Jun's answer increased the possibility of a final answer.

"Yes, that's right."

Yue Jiuxuan thought for a moment and asked again: "The filthy qi you said has re-condensed into a human form, and it is called Woe Chong?" ”

When did the cult of calamity begin? It seems that when she learned that Gu Qian was going to the battlefield.

Therefore, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible.

"Yes, it's woe."

"The destruction of the Void Realm is not because I am willing to stay in this Immortal Cultivation Realm. And these greedy people, who have tried to control me after learning about my role. ”

Yue Jiuxuan silently explored the people around her, and she was indeed brought in because she had a thought.

After looking around, although my grandfather was a little weak, there was no threat to his life.

The temperament of the ink roll was specially studied when she was reading miscellaneous theories

It's really hard to talk when it's hard to talk, but it's okay to say anything when it's easy to discuss.

Yue Jiuxuan looked at Mo Jun and asked bluntly: "Then if you want to completely eliminate the calamity, let him return to the void with you again?" ”

"Is it true that if you put it like this, it will only get stronger and stronger, and only by returning to the Void Realm can you completely remove it from this world?"

Mo Jun was silent for a while, and finally said: "That's theoretical, but now that the Void Realm is broken, there is no way to control the calamity. ”

What Yue Jiuxuan knew was that there was no way to completely eliminate the calamity.

Even if the body was sealed by Gu Tian, the origin of the demon heart was consumed by Ye Yunzhou, and the soul was trapped in the demon abyss.

The strength has been weakened, and after a period of accumulation, Woe Chong still has the ability to get out of the Demon Suppression Abyss again.

Now that Calamity Chong has been forcibly fused by Chaos, it is estimated that his strength will grow at a faster rate.

She was sure that the weakness that Woe Chong had said before was true.

But the price is really huge, but it can't completely eliminate the evil, which is simply in vain.

Yue Jiuxuan had the complete information of the Void in her mind, and it was unfortunate that she happened to know how to repair the Void.

Because he understands Mo Jun's temperament, he knows that even if he is transformed into a demon, he actually doesn't like to stay in the outside world, preferring to stay in the virtual world to become his own world.

"If I can mend the Void, do you have a way to bring the Scourge back to the Void and keep him in that world forever?"

Mo Jun looked at Xia Yue Jiuxuan, "If you really want to take him away completely, you may need your help, in addition to repairing the void realm, there is also to completely remove the impurities on the body of the calamity and return to the beginning." ”

"You have this ability when you see the Divine Grass in the Heavenly Pole Moon."

"Clear him to his original form, and I will be able to bring you back to the void in an instant."

"But one thing, you have to be able to put me away and seal me first, I don't want to stay in this place anymore."

Those people outside who have fought so hard for so long, if they knew that Mo Jun hated this place so much, and they didn't want to stay here, they would definitely vomit blood.

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