() Another three days passed.

The ink evil who was cultivating in the black prison moved his ears, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the Hanhai Sect Master who was dragged by the Nine Dragons from the darkness with one leg, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Wake him up. ”

Mo Xie raised his eyebrows, stood up from the blanket, moved his body slightly, opened the prison door as if he was his own, walked in front of the Hanhai Sect Master, squatted down and said lightly to Nine Dragons.

"Yes!"

The dark clone behaved very obediently, and did not have any intention of resisting, even if in the past six days, he had absorbed a large number of evil thoughts to form his own consciousness, but in front of the ink evil, he could feel a very clear suppressive force, so that his combat power could not be fully exerted.

It's as if the ink evil is the king of this race, and as long as the ink evil still exists for a day, then there will always be a person standing above the head of the dark clone, so that he can't hold his head up.

However, this oppressive force will slowly fade over time, although at the current rate, the process will continue for several years.

The dark clone raised his palm and grabbed it in the air on the Hanhai Sect Master's body, and a bloody arm slashed a graceful line in mid-air, appearing in the dark clone's hand.

Seeing this, Mo Xie did not stop it, but agreed with it, after all, the Hanhai Sect Master in front of him had cheated himself before, and he thought that he was not a righteous gentleman, and he would not treat those who had cheated him well because of some kindness in his heart.

Meanwhile.

A terrible scream followed and resounded in the black prison.

The Hanhai Sect Master, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was extremely pale, covering his blood-soaked arms, and he just wanted to use a secret method to escape from here, but then he saw a face that he was very familiar with, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

Even the pain of losing his arm was briefly forgotten, which shows how much shock and horror the appearance of the ink evil caused him.

"You.... You.... Why are you here? You made him destroy my sect?"

The Hanhai Sect Master's voice trembled incessantly, and he retreated several meters in succession, and finally crashed into the pillar of the cell on the side and stopped.

"Don't come unharmed, Mobai. ”

Mo Xie let out a chuckle, the Hanhai Sect Master in front of him was the one who took away his dreamy eyes without setting down the mountain, and he can still clearly remember the picture at that time, it was one of the few defeats in his life, and it was also a key turning point in his life.

If Mo Bai hadn't taken away Dream Eyes at the beginning, maybe he hadn't succeeded in fusing the ancestral spirit root with his physical body now, and at the same time, it would be impossible for him to unexpectedly achieve the limit of the Ancient Monk's Blood Condensation Realm, and he would not encounter darkness and become the descendant of the Afterlife Sect.

"You asked him to destroy my sect?

Mo Bai had already understood the cause of the matter the moment he saw Mo Xie, and the peaceful pictures of the Hanhai Sect and those disciples who took him as his goal suddenly flashed in his mind, and a strong sense of grief and revenge suddenly surged in his heart.

But in the next moment, as if he had thought of something, his body suddenly collapsed, leaned against the wall, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's really karma...."

"Hehe, I don't know about cause and effect, I just know that from the first day you took away your dreams, you should have been able to predict today's fate, but it's a pity that the luck in your heart made you exposed early, otherwise you can live a few more happy days. ”

Mo Xie leaned down, looked at Mo Bai's bloodstained face, and the familiar dream eyes, his tone was full of emotion, and said: "But for the sake of our acquaintance, I can spare your life today, but only if you can tell me something that satisfies me." ”

"Survival? Hehe... Alive?"

Mo Bai seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed several times, and the blood scab on the broken arm burst again with his shaking, and blood gushed out, but Mo Bai didn't pay attention to it, he kept laughing, and finally laughed out loud, so he said:

"The sect and family are gone, even if I live in this world, what are I going to do? And I know your mind too well, even if I spit out all the secrets today, with your character, you will never let me get out alive. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Mo Xie's expression showed surprise for the first time, and he looked at Mo Bai several times, as if to confirm whether the Mo Bai in front of him was the person he knew at the beginning.

"I'm really curious about what you've experienced over the years, and you actually have real feelings for those who have died, oh no, it's your disciples, and you can even give up your life for them, I don't want you in the first place. ”

"After all, you were a rather indifferent person at the beginning, and you have been cultivated by the Mo family for nearly twenty years, not to mention that you are grateful, and you are also backwater. ”

"But... I take the liberty of asking, if you really care so much about your disciples, I hope you can tell the matter between you and Yunmeng as it is, after all, there are still some fish that have slipped through the net in that chaotic land, and you don't want you to do that... All the disciples of the Hanhai Sect are dead. ”

Mo Xie looked at Mo Bai's eyes and said word by word, although he didn't know if there were any fish that escaped from the Hanhai Sect, but in terms of making things up, he was still an expert, and he could say that some were not there, and that what was not was there was

"You!"

Mo Xie's words made Mo Bai's face turn red all of a sudden, of course, not excited, but angry by Mo Xie.

"Your fate depends on your performance, you can not say it, because you are not afraid of death, but those disciples who don't know you are afraid of death or not. ”

Mo Xie carefully observed Mo Bai's expression, and felt that there was still a fire left to give in to Mo Bai, and then said to the dark clone: "Take someone to the Chaos Land again, or issue a mission, it will inevitably make the disciples of the Hanhai Sect die in the Chaos Land." ”

"Yes!" the dark clone nodded silently, and just as he was about to step out of here, he heard Mo Bai's eager voice.

"Don't... Other... You let them go, I said, and my ministry said it. ”

Mo Bai lowered his noble head with a lonely expression, and the whole person no longer looked like he didn't eat hard and soft just now.

"Two years ago, someone from the Yunmeng Sect approached me and wanted to trade that dream eye with me, but I didn't refuse, because they offered me a price that I couldn't refuse, that is, let me have the bloodline of Yunmeng and two dream eyes. ”

Mo Bai raised his head, his lifeless face was full of remorse, and when he talked about Dream Eyes, his tone was full of hatred and regret for what he had done in the first place, because the key to the current situation was the existence of Dream Eyes.

If there were no Dream Eyes, the Hanhai Sect would still stand in the land of chaos, and he himself would continue to be his Hanhai Sect Master in peace, and he would not fall into this position at all.

"But because these people are the vanguard, they are only responsible for negotiating with me, and they didn't bring the blood exchange formation and dream eyes, so I had to choose to wait, but this wait is two years, and until today, he has brought it

The monk barged in. ”

Mo Bai pointed to the dark clone on the side, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, hey.... Am I saying that your life is not good, or that you are not choosing the right time? ”

Mo Xie had a complicated smile on his face, and he didn't know whether he should sympathize with Mo Bai or laugh at Mo Bai.

After all, through Mo Bai's narration, he already had a general understanding of Yunmeng's timeline in the past two years, first of all, two years ago, the dream butterfly that Yunmeng secretly bred suddenly stopped growing, which made Yunmeng very anxious.

So in order to find a new body for the Dream Butterfly, Yunmeng began to screen in the sect.

It's a pity that they didn't get a match in the end, so they shifted their attention to the people who were outcast or used for marriage, including the ink evil.

It's just that because the ink evil is in the Afterlife Sect, the people of the Yunmeng Sect can't easily obtain the blood of the ink evil, so they retreat and shift their attention to Mo Bai, who has the eyes of the ink evil.

But it was at this time that Murong Yurou passed the news to the Mo Sect, and the Afterlife Sect also moved at this moment, launching a large number of measures one after another, instantly disrupting the originally planned route of the Yunmeng Sect.

However, the Yunmeng Sect also got accurate information and targeted the ink demon, so the monks of the Yunmeng Sect who went to the land of chaos to exchange Mo Bai's blood naturally wouldn't go.

In other words, what Mo Bai deserved, and even the opportunity to rely on Yunmeng's big backer, was completely destroyed by his move of handing over his blood to Yunmeng Sect two years ago.

"Alright, I've told you everything I know, and now you can take my life, but I hope you can keep our agreement and don't hurt the disciples who escaped. ”

Mo Bai's eyes were particularly serious and sincere when he looked at Mo Xie.

"Don't worry, I've got what I need, those disciples of yours are just ants to me, as long as they don't provoke me, I naturally won't cause senseless killings. ”

The ink evil attitude is also very serious, although he eats and kills selfishly, but there is one thing that the ink evil has always kept and never broken, and that is the promise.

may be because of Zhou Die's fall, he attaches great importance to commitments, and even puts them in the first place in his heart, to respect, to abide, to work hard, to achieve.

"Thanks, this thing is back to you. ”

When Mo Bai saw Mo Xie's expression, he suddenly burst into a smile, dispelling the haze that shrouded his face, and let go of everything in his heart, the whole person was extremely relaxed, and then raised his hand, and without hesitation, he detained the dream eye and handed it to Mo Xie.

"If I could, I'd like to hear about your experience since you left, and I'm really curious about what happened to you that would make a person like this. ”

Mo Xie took the dream eyes, and let go of his prejudice against Mo Bai in his heart, because his smile that could distinguish Mo Bai through dark spiritual power was sincere, including his grief for the disciples of the Hanhai Sect who had died.

"It was a dream that was special to me......"

Mo Bai looked at the dark roof, a gentle smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the hand he raised gradually slipped to the ground, and the moment his eyes closed, he seemed to see a field full of beautiful flowers and a woman in white, smiling and waving at him, as if beckoning him to come over quickly.

"I... Come... Finish... Look for... You... Finish... Small... Jade..."