Mo Xie walked slowly towards the two Taishang, during which the fiery gaze of the two of them never left the slightest, and Mo Xie felt uncomfortable looking at it, always feeling like a little sheep sent into a wolf's den.

"Ahem, Elder Taishang, the disciple is rude. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, you can do it, what posture you want, the old man will cooperate with you as much as possible. ”

"Uh.... You just sit on the ground all the time, uh.... You don't have to pout your ass, yes, just sit on the ground normally, yes, don't move. ”

Mo Xie swore that this was the most bizarre personality he had ever seen in his cultivation, the most unsophisticated elder, and the most filthy elder, there was no one, obviously as long as he sat quietly on the ground, he had to put on a shameful posture.

The ink evil's eyes were so hot that tears of remorse almost flowed out.

If Heaven gives me a pill of regret, I will definitely not come to the Life Sect, absolutely not.

Call~~~~

Mo Xie took a deep breath, calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, and then his expression was solemn, and at the same time as he raised his hand, a sticky darkness suddenly erupted from the palm of his hand, and then slapped on his shoulder in the uneasy look of the three generations of sect masters.

Rumble!

With a roar, the darkness in the main body of the three generations of sects also broke out, although the three generations of sect masters had tried their best to suppress it at the moment of the outbreak of darkness, but the darkness that had been entrenched in the body all year round was no longer the time when it was weak.

Almost ignoring the suppression of the three generations of sect masters, it turned into bursts of black mist and condensed a pitch-black figure above the heads of the three generations of sect masters, two pairs of empty eyes staring directly at the ink evil, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of playfulness.

As if mocking the ink evil for not being able to do anything.

However, in the next moment, the fifth-generation sect master who was standing on the side suddenly made a move, and the ghostly light in his hand flashed, and a dazzling day turned into a long rainbow, and it landed in front of the dark figure accurately.

Mo Xie only heard a scream, and the dark figure turned into a puddle of black water like melting ice cream under the light of day, and returned to the body of the three generations of sect masters.

"Go on!"

As soon as Mo Xie wanted to stop, he heard the serious voice of the five generations of sect masters ringing in his ears, and the tone contained irresistible majesty, which made Mo Xie subconsciously really not stop, but involuntarily continued to explore the darkness in the three generations' bodies.

"It's so strong!"

Mo Xie was awe-inspiring in his heart, although he had already seen a corner of the strength of the five generations before, but Mo Xie found that he still underestimated this old man who was about to enter the earth.

Although it was just a simple order, he heard in it a feeling like a brilliant heavenly might, as if he was an emperor who controlled all life and death in the world, and every order represented the will of heaven, which could not be resisted, and he did not even dare to resist the thoughts.

This made Mo Xie have to be more careful, and he didn't dare to deal with it with the casual mentality he had before.

With the darkness of the ink evil, it continued to enter the body of the three generations, and the darkness in the body of the three generations gradually appeared in front of the ink evil.

Majestic!

This is the first feeling that the ink evil has when he sees the darkness in the body of the three generations, it is too strong, both the purity and the quality of itself are far more than dozens of times that of the ink evil, and this is only a rough estimate, and there is no careful comparison.

"Royalty?"

Just as Mo Xie's heart was shocked, a gloomy voice suddenly reached his ears.

"What royalty?"

The word royal family was the second time Mo Xie had heard it, and he still remembered the first time he heard about the royal family, or when he was getting rid of the dark bitterness, the other party said before being pulled into the killing realm by the dark consciousness.

Although after this, he controlled the darkness, entered the world where the darkness was born, witnessed the growth of the darkness, and saw many things that shocked him, but still found no signs of royalty.

After a long time, Mo Xie was also entangled in various trivial matters and left this matter behind.

But now, Mo Xie once again heard the word royalty from the conscious darkness, and in an instant, all the memories were projected in his mind like a slideshow.

At the same time, he also thought of the right arm that he had been ignoring in the process.

"You don't know the royal family? haha.... Are you kidding? You don't even know?"

The darkness in Miyo's body seemed to have heard some big joke, but after he laughed a few times, his voice suddenly stopped, as if a hand had choked his throat.

Then he jerked his head down, a pair of black hole-like eyes staring at the ink demon, trying to find something in him to verify his inner thoughts.

But in the next moment, the darkness in the body of the three generations suddenly roared like crazy, because his gaze penetrated the body of the ink demon and saw the same kind hiding in the soul.

"Impossible! As a great royal family, how could you become like this? The pride of the royal family, the strength of the royal family have been lost by you!"

"Why! Why don't you gather your kindred! Why hide like a wretched worm?"

The darkness of the three generations kept roaring loudly, and its tone was as if the elders were reprimanding their beloved juniors, the same hatred of iron and steel, and at the same time mixed with anger.

This kind of anger gave Mo Xie a particularly strong feeling, and even overpowered other emotions, as if the beauty he had longed for for many years was ruthlessly torn apart in front of his eyes.

However, after putting aside the emotions, the darkness of the three generations revealed a message unintentionally or deliberately.

That is to hide like a poor worm, this sentence must not be talking about the ink evil, but something other than him, which means that there are not only the two of them here, but also a third person.

"Three generations of sect masters, no, this space is obviously created by darkness, and it will definitely not allow the consciousness of the three generations of sect masters to enter it, so who is this third person?"

Mo Xie thought for a while, and then thought of the two most crucial and weird words in this sentence spoken by the three generations of darkness.

It's hiding, and it's looking at himself, so there's a good chance that this third person is something in his body.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie couldn't help but feel a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and an answer in his heart that even he was willing to accept, because he didn't want to face the fierce enemy he used to be, the fierce enemy that had given him a headache for a long time.

"The dark consciousness has not been destroyed? How is it possible? He has been destroyed by me, is he still alive, and hiding in my body? But why can't I notice any signs?"