"It is said that the Mo family arrested Sister Fluttershy half a month ago, and they also released a rumor that they were waiting for you at the Mo family. The little girl was so frightened that she almost cried, when had she ever seen such a murderous monk.

"Is the news true?" Mo Xie lowered his head, the shadow obscured his face, and his voice was unusually calm, as if it was the calm before the rainstorm.

When the news came out, Sister Yun went to Mo's house, but when she came back, her face was a little wrong, and she didn't speak. Maybe ........." The little girl suddenly stopped talking, because the ink evil in front of her had disappeared.

Call!

Mo Xie, who was outside the door, exhaled heavily, temporarily suppressed the killing intent of the Mo family in his heart, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself a few times, his face was flushed, and the force was very strong.

The regret of himself in his heart has reached its peak, he didn't expect that the Mo family, which had been silent for a long time, would play such a hand in this gap, and all this was because he left Zhou Die's side for the sake of cultivation, which put Zhou Die in a crisis.

Remorse, self-blame, remorse

He was a little afraid that what would happen to him in the illusion, and he was afraid that he would see Zhou Die's tragic situation, no matter what happened in the illusion, it was an illusion, not real, but now it really happened.

"I'll get you out, Fluttershy, wait for me, I won't be a step away from you again. ”

Mo Xie returned to the small courtyard where he used to live with Zhou Die, went directly into the house, and prepared some things to go to Mo's house to bring back Zhou Die.

No one knew what preparations the ink evil was making in the house, but they saw black smoke and an ominous aura emitting from the room from time to time, so that the monks passing by were far away, for fear of getting contaminated with something.

A day later.

Crunch!

Mo Xie gently pushed the door open, and walked out of the room with a tired face, his face was calm, without any anger and killing intent, as if nothing had happened.

"I'll bring you back. ”

Mo Xie finally turned his head and left after taking a look at the familiar courtyard.

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Two days ago.

In the abyss, one after another evil winds blew up from the abyss, like evil ghosts roaring, the surrounding trees turned into charcoal, and all the vitality was extinguished, and no monk dared to set foot here, because this is the sect of the Afterlife Sect.

The main hall of the Afterlife Sect is made of black gold smelting, and the black gold pillar surrounded by the three of them is engraved with a hideous true dragon and a flower that slowly blooms on the other side, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Now.

Ye Long and Chen Chu knelt on the ground, Ye Long wiped his tears, showing that a child was angry outside, while Chen Chu was silent, as if he had grown up a lot, and he was no longer the teenager who wanted to wear all kinds of beautiful clothes.

Elder Chen stood beside the two of them, and kept recounting what had happened.

Above the main hall, it was very dark, and only through the hazy light could I see a figure in a black robe sitting on it, and the black robe was embroidered with blood-red flowers from the other side, which was extremely poignant.

"In other words, before he died, he wanted Mo Xie to take his place?"

The voice of the figure was very feminine, making people tense all over, and the hairs stood on end, as if there were poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity in the darkness around them, although this voice did not contain murderous aura, but it made people frightened when they heard it.

"Yes! I think that young man is the best choice in terms of qualifications, cultivation, and mentality, and he is born to kill people. ”

Elder Chen stubbornly suppressed the horror in his heart, and the sweat of the bean slid down his cheeks.

"My sect has used too many resources to cultivate empty children, and in order to survive the world-destroying thunder tribulation, I have taken away the hundred years of accumulation of the sect, which has greatly damaged the vitality of the sect. The figure paused, as if weighing something, and after a while, continued: "Since this person can kill Kong'er, then recruit him to the door, and exchange Kong'er's death for a genius in heaven, and don't lose anything." ”

The figure's tone was very indifferent, as if the empty space in his mouth was not his own apprentice, but an exchange prop, which made Chen Chu and Ye Long in the audience tremble, they both clenched their fists, their eyes were blood-red, but no one dared to refute.

They didn't expect that the sect master, who was like his own son before, would say such cold-blooded words.

This broke the last illusion of the two of them, and after glancing at each other, the two lowered their heads and smiled bitterly, and suddenly realized that the Afterlife Sect had always been cold, and they didn't realize it because of the free shelter from the wind and rain before, but now, it was really a blow to the head, and it completely woke up the two.

The Afterlife Sect is already a hegemon-level existence here, and the cold-bloodedness of its sect is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, just like everyone in the Afterlife Sect is a cold-blooded poisonous snake, and only in the sun can the coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow be hidden.

In this afterlife sect, the law of the jungle has been exerted to the extreme, the sect has never forbidden to fight with the same sect, almost every night a large number of disciples will die, only the strong can survive, as if it is a poison in a clay pot, after eating away all opponents, become the last king.

Ye Long and Chen Chu grew up in this place since they were children, they were well protected by the air, and they kept vigil almost every night, so that the two younger brothers could cultivate well without being disturbed, and in the process of fighting, the air would also silently sweep the formation on the side, as long as there was a slight mistake, he would immediately stop it, and the appearance of the warm male brother was vividly reflected.

But this also developed Ye Long's arrogant and domineering heart, always thinking that he was the strongest person, but Chen Chu was different, he didn't have so many ideas, he just wanted to wear beautiful clothes and show others, hoping that they would remember him.

It can be said that in the Afterlife Sect, the relationship between the three of them is the most intimate, and it is incompatible with the cold around them. Of course, these things are also based on the fact that the three of them have a unique ecstasy body, if the ordinary disciples would have been wiped out by the elders of the Deceased Sect long ago.

"The Ink Evil is now in Fire Maple City, belonging to the Silver Moon Tavern, is the sect master immediately transferred to the sect?" Elder Chen cautiously reminded.

Behind the Silver Moon Tavern was founded by Yun Ziyun, the granddaughter of the Criminal Law Elder of the Afterlife Sect, if you want to make the Silver Moon Tavern an important person, you must pass the consent of the Criminal Law Elder, otherwise let alone the Sect Master of the Past Life, even if the Supreme Elder is there in person, if the Criminal Law Elder does not nod his head and agree, he will not want to achieve his goal.

Because the elders of the criminal law, whether it is cultivation or the means of punishing the monks, are very clever, but anyone who provokes the elders of the criminal law is tortured to an inhuman form, the kind that even the Lord of Yama is afraid of, the methods are extremely cruel, and even the sect master and other elders will be terrified when they see it.

Moreover, the cultivation of the criminal law elder is very superb, and he is only one step away from stepping into the true spirit realm, except for the Supreme Elders of the Hidden Cultivation Mountain, no one can sanction him at all, even the deceased sect master is not big, coincidentally, the criminal law elder is not used to the tone of the deceased sect master, and always wants to find an excuse to kill him.

In this place, it is better to provoke the sect master than to provoke the criminal law elder, and this truth, along with Elder Chen, who is an elder, also silently abides by it.

"In that case, then you personally go to the Criminal Law Elder, explain the matter, and immediately set off to Fire Maple City to pick up the Ink Evil Hui Sect. ”

Elder Chen's expression darkened when he heard this, and he scolded in his heart: "What you said is light, it's not you who rush to find the criminal law elder, in case you are in a bad mood, I will be put in a black prison, and I will be the one who suffers!" Of course, these words were just thinking about it in my heart, who made him the lowest elder of the outer gate, he had no power or power, only obeying orders and obeying commands.

"Yes!"

Elder Chen bowed his head, and then after seeing that the sect master had no other instructions, he slightly skimmed the two young disciples who were kneeling beside him, and silently withdrew from the main hall.

"The two of you will go to the world tomorrow to carry out tasks and temper your mind, empty cultivation has no corresponding mind, and it is no different from waste. The Sect Master of the Past Life sat in the dark, his voice without any emotion, as cold as a biting cold wind blowing in the hearts of Ye Long and Chen Chu.

"Obey the orders of the suzerain. The two of them glanced at each other, their eyes were full of bitterness, the fall of the void and their performance when they came back had made the sect master completely lose patience with them, and the consciousness of this sentence was already obvious, that is, it was assigned to the frontier, and whether it was dead or alive depended on ability.

There are many people in the past life Zong Tianjiao, maybe in the past, they just looked at the body of the ecstasy and the empty face, and did not embarrass them too much, but now that the sky has fallen, there is no one behind them to shelter them from the wind and rain, and they can only rely on their own efforts.

The two of them supported each other and left the dark hall, leaving only the high Sect Master of the Dead, and from the swaying light, a beautiful woman was reflected, with two small peaks raised on her chest, and her body was petite and cute, but a terrifying scar extended from her jaw to her forehead, destroying all the beauty, and on the contrary, it looked extremely terrifying in the dim shadows.

The sect leader of the Afterlife Sect turned out to be a woman.

"Ink evil! ”

She sat on the black gold throne, a meaningful smile crossed the corner of her mouth, and a spiritual root full of dark colors suddenly lit up from the dantian position, swallowing all the darkness and light around her.

If the ink evil was present, he would definitely be shocked, because the spiritual root and darkness of the sect master of the Afterlife Sect actually belonged to the same origin.