"You guys!"

Emperor Xiaoqing pointed to the two of them and was speechless, if it was only Elder Chen and the Killing Weapon Spirit who threatened him, he could still solve it with his own strength and power, but Cao Luo's joining was different.

After all, Cao Luo is not just a person, he also has the Refining Weapon Pavilion in the Seven Halls of the Afterlife Sect behind him, which belongs to the unshakable pillar of the Afterlife Sect, and its key degree is the same as that of the Grass and Wood Hall.

Now that he is hostile to the Refining Pavilion, the Little Green Emperor has undoubtedly posed a huge threat, and there is even a high chance that he will fall from the position of heir.

What is his own situation, Emperor Xiaoqing himself knows very well, and he always says that it is not important, but he doesn't think so in his heart.

Because the inheritance represents a huge resource, as long as the little green emperor has the resources in his hands, his strength will usher in a rapid increase, if he is given some time, he will definitely break through the third level of the Aoki ancient scripture.

"We'll see!"

Emperor Xiaoqing put down a cruel word, turned around and wanted to leave, and at this time, Elder Chen's voice sounded again.

"Wait!"

"What do you want?"

"I don't think about it, you go back and tell the sect master, just say that the old man is old, and his energy is not as good as day by day, let her find someone to replace the old man's place, and the old man will never come out of this volcano." ”

Elder Chen said lightly.

"Are you serious?" Xiao Qingdi's expression changed, and he confirmed.

"Of course, he died, and I didn't have anything to do, so instead of being stuck in the mire, I might as well chat with him. ”

"Good!"

Emperor Xiaoqing was overjoyed in his heart, and then left without looking back.

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As soon as Emperor Xiaoqing left, the interior of the huge volcano returned to a dead silence.

"Here, have a drink. ”

Cao Luo took out a lot of wine from the storage ring, which was originally prepared for the third generation of sect masters and the fifth generation of sect masters, but now they are no longer needed.

Goo knock!

Elder Chen gulped down the wine, and his originally clear eyes gradually began to become cloudy, and tears slipped down his wrinkled face.

"Old, old, as soon as this person gets old, he will become sentimental and continue to drink!"

Elder Chen wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, laughed out loud, and drank again.

Time flew by, and a week passed quickly.

During this time, the news of Mo Xie's death gradually cooled down from the sensation, after all, it is normal for people to die, especially in the Afterlife Sect, one hundred and eighty people will die every day.

It's just that the ink evil is a little more famous than those people.

And Elder Chen's request was also agreed to by Kuruo, but the premise was that Elder Chen would live in this extinct volcano for the rest of his life until his longevity dissipated.

Elder Chen readily agreed, he knew that this was his fate, and while becoming above ten thousand people under one person, he also paid some price that ordinary people could not pay, that is, freedom.

But such as him can be regarded as a good death, at least he is still alive, and he has not been secretly executed by Kuruo, which is also a good thing, so that he can accompany Mo Xie in his lifetime.

"Elder Chen, look, I brought you meat. ”

Cao Luo walked into the volcano with meat in one hand and wine in the other, the grief on his face dissipated a lot after this time, but there were still some residues on his face.

He took the wine and walked into the wooden house next to the tomb, this wooden house was built by Cao Luo himself, which used a lot of precious wood, and the refining technique was also very high-end, which was the mysterious tempering method that Mo Xie had given him.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Elder Chen cultivates this wooden house a little, he can transform it into a supreme magic weapon, and as long as there is some opportunity, he can completely break through to the level of a spiritual weapon.

Cao Luo walked into the house, the temperature inside was very low, and the light was dim, because this volcano had not erupted for thousands of years, the lava inside should be cooled and cooled, and what should be turned into stone should be turned into stone.

So while it is cold and gloomy, it also gives people a sense of invisible loneliness, but fortunately, there are many pearls for lighting in it, which can dispel some of the gloom a little.

"Elder Chen, don't look at it, let's eat something. ”

He put the things in his hand on the table, and looked at Elder Chen who was sitting by the window in a daze with a worried expression, this state has been maintained since the death of the ink evil, during which he did not eat or drink, and even his spiritual power was a little sluggish.

Sometimes, Cao Luo would really wonder if Elder Chen wanted to use this method to go down to accompany Mo Xie.

"Shh.....h

Elder Chen gently put his hand on his bloodless lips, and then said softly, "Listen, it seems that something is squeezing through the soil. ”

"Elder Chen, are you okay. Cao Luo was really a little flustered at this moment, and just as he wanted to forcibly knock Elder Chen unconscious, he saw that Mo Xie's grave seemed to move.

He was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again, his face changed slightly.

I saw that at the top of the Ink Evil Tomb, grains of sand were slipping down, and it really seemed that something was pushing outward.

"Is it difficult?!"

Cao Luo was shocked, his expression changed from doubt to extreme joy, and he couldn't care about Elder Chen at the moment, he hurriedly ran outside the house, stood in front of Mo Xie's grave, and looked at the top of the tomb carefully.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sound of sand sliding down was clear inside the silent volcano, and then a hint of greenery slowly emerged through the gravel.

It was something that resembled a plant germ, with small green leaves the size of a little thumb and a belly, and it looked out of place in the black sand.

"What is this?"

Cao Luo frowned, he subconsciously looked at Elder Chen, wanting to get an answer from Elder Chen.

"Do you feel it??"

Elder Chen walked out of the room tremblingly, his eyes filled with a hint of disbelief.

"Do you feel alive?"

"What do you mean?"

"Alive! Mo Evil must still be alive!

As if he was enchanted, Elder Chen's eyes were fixed on the emerald green leaves, and his mouth kept muttering.

Cao Luo looked at Elder Chen, who was like a madman, and wanted to tell him the reality and break the illusion in his heart, but he couldn't say the words in his mouth anyway, he couldn't bear to break the only thought in Elder Chen's heart, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if swallowing these words back into his stomach.

"Since Senior Brother Mo is still alive, Elder Chen, you have to take care of your body and wait for Senior Brother Mo to come back to life peacefully. ”

In desperation, Cao Luo had no choice but to find a reason to convince Elder Chen.

"That's right! That's right! I'm going to wait for him to come back to life, and I'll get something to eat, give me something to eat. ”

Elder Chen took the meat handed to him by Cao Luo and ate it in a big gulp, but his eyes refused to move half a minute, as if as long as he moved his gaze, the green leaf would disappear, and Cao Luo was sad and sad to see.