"The ...... lying inside" Su Mo looked at Zi Yuxian with a complicated expression.

Zi Yuxian smiled and looked at the mahogany coffin affectionately.

"Nature is the Mother ......"

A white mist was blown onto the ancient ship by the wind, teasing Su Mo's soul without seven thoughts, and fascinated Su Mo's eyes......

Su Mo's ears seemed to sound again: "Silly boy, you must have suffered a lot......

"You're not my Yu'er, who are you?"

Su Mo opened his mouth with a blank expression: "I am Su Mo......"

Everything was beyond the limits of what he could understand......

Why did his experience in the Divine Realm bring out the reality of a three-level illusion?

And why did Zi Yuxian say that it was not an illusion?

If that's not an illusion, what is it?

If it wasn't an illusion, what did you experience in the second level?

Zi Yuxian turned his head to look at the sluggish Su Mo, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and seeing his younger brother in his eyes today gave him a sense of comfort in his loneliness for thousands of years.

"That year...... I couldn't save my mother......"

Zi Yuxian spoke with an inexplicable tone.

"That Blood Pill ......" Su Mo opened his mouth, he vaguely remembered that Ziyu had killed all sides in order to save his mother from refining the Blood Pill......

Zi Yuxian sat down slowly, sitting on the deck on the side of the mahogany coffin, her eyes with red light, "It's too late......

"Even if I start killing the people closest to me, it's still too late to ......"

Zi Yuxian hung his head, and when he said this, he was obviously suffering from a kind of torture that he had inflicted on himself.

Who said that the original choice must be a choice between the lives of the mother and many others, and the saddest thing is this......

Relatives and friends are killed, but the people you want to save are still dead......

"I'm not reconciled, why did I kill so many people, but my mother still left......"

Zi Yuxian looked up at the mahogany coffin in front of him, and his expression was a little crazy: "So I sealed my mother's body and soul with cultivation, and then cultivated frantically......"

Su Mo looked at the other party in a daze, not knowing what emotions to have...... Yes, he was not emotional at the moment. biquge.biz

"That's not right!" Suddenly, the voice of the murderer sounded in Su Mo's mind, "He's not a living person, he's just that person...... Obsession! ”

Obsession, persistence and remembrance...... Where love goes, death does not disperse.

Su Mo looked at the mahogany coffin...... If I die, do I have an obsession?

"When I have cultivated enough to sweep the world, I have found this place...... Zi Yuxian's obsession continued: "This place of extreme yin can make my mother immortal......

"The anode must be yin, and the cathode must be yang......"

"I am sure that the source of this river must be a cathode land......"

"The source of this Yin River must be the Yang Land, as long as the mother goes, she will definitely be resurrected!"

Zi Yuxian looked up at the depths of the river pointed to by the bow of the boat, with a persistent expression, "But even if I rely on my cultivation through the heavens, I can't go against this Yin River......"

"I built this Yin boat, as long as this boat has enough Yin power, I can borrow a boat and go up the river......"

"Go to the source of this Yin River to resurrect the Mother......"

When he said the words 'Wait for this ship to accumulate enough yin power', Su Mo could feel the incomparable killing intent in this sentence......

What is the yin force, it is naturally a dead man......

There are many yin forces, resentment power, dead energy......

The forbidden immortal order refined by the dean at the beginning was drawn by thousands of resentful spirits who were killed by the monks of the upper realm, which was also a kind of yin power......

What about the forbidden gods? It's just that the yin power condensed by the forbidden god order doesn't need to be deliberately calculated by the dean......

The yin power condensed by the forbidden immortal order, after it was dispersed, was condensed again by Su Mo with the power of national fortune.

Part of the power of the rules used to create the Ninth Realm's Night Hundred Ghosts was partly carried by him......

It seems that the yin power is a thing that can inherently restrain monks.

For example, the many monks in the divine domain who were killed by mortal resentful spirits, such as the ban on immortals, and the inability to use spiritual power in this extreme yin land......

And there are too many things in this world that need to kill people to do it, such as blood pills, such as luck, such as yin power......

This is the origin of many tragedies in the world......

Su Mo lowered his head, and seemed to be able to see the bones piled up under the deck of this giant ship.

"I can't draw out the yin power in this yin river"

"I can only bring people here every once in a while, kill them and gather yin power......"

"But I found that the yin power of ordinary people is insignificant at all.....

"So the cultivation of the people I killed became higher and higher, and finally I set my sights on the Confucian ......"

Su Mo trembled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Zi Yuxian.

Zi Yuxian wanted to tell Su Mo everything he had never said to anyone for tens of thousands of years.

Now, the only person he can say these things is Su Mo...... This is the younger brother he identifies.

He seemed to be immersed in his own memories, his expression constantly changing, sometimes crazy, sometimes painful.

"It's a pity that the cause and effect on the shoulders of the Confucian saint is too heavy, and I can't beat him......"

"In desperation, I can only set a trap here and keep attracting people to ......"

"After tens of thousands of years, this ship is finally about to condense enough yin power......

Zi Yuxian's expression was full of hope, looking at the direction of the source of the Yin River pointed by the bow of the boat, it seemed that he would soon see his mother resurrected.

Over the years, he has slaughtered too many people in this place, and he is about to see hope.

Killing people seems to have become accustomed to it, and it can no longer make him make a wave.

Zi Yuxian turned his head to look at Su Mo, and his crazy look gradually faded, "Today is an important moment, so I want you to see my resurrected mother......"

Su Mo looked at Zi Yuxian in a daze, and then turned his head to look at the immortal cultivators who were brought here by him one by one with dull eyes......

"They ......," Su Mo said, pointing to the godless people.

"The last batch, as long as they are killed, the Yin power required by the Yin Ship is enough. We'll be able to save our mother soon......" Zi Yuxian looked at the mahogany coffin with longing.

But the sound of the heartbeat coming from the coffin seemed to have a lot of reluctance......

Su Mo nodded, for the life and death of these people. At this moment, he didn't have much thought, but he had an instinctive reluctance......

Suddenly, Su Mo remembered something, took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, and handed it to Zi Yuxian......

That was the yin power left over from Su Mo's power to create the rules of the night hundred ghosts...... The Yin Power of the Ninth Realm of Thousands of Unjust Souls.

Zi Yuxian looked at the page of rune paper in a daze, and the thousands of resentful souls on it made him stunned......

"You don't want me to kill them again?" Zi Yuxian asked with a calm face.

Su Mo shook his head, pointed to the mahogany coffin and said, "It's because my mother doesn't want to ......."

Zi Yuxian turned her head to look at the mahogany coffin, her expression revealing a hint of pain.

"Is that enough?" Su Mo asked.

"Enough....... Zi Yuxian took the rune paper and integrated all the yin power on the rune paper into this huge ancient ship.

Su Mo watched Zi Yuxian's movements and opened his mouth, but he didn't ask the words.

Kezi Yuxian seemed to know what Su Mo wanted to ask, so he spoke:

"The first person I killed was ...... Myself! ”

"Who has the yin power of death that can have my own thickness?"

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