Feng Yi tactfully persuaded: "Demon Lord, this immortal thinks that maybe those cultivators need to be influenced rather than killed. Demon Lord, you have already had a heavy killing heart when you were in the Demon Domain, now is it time to consider choosing the path of goodness? ”

Mo Luo turned his back and chuckled: "It's really a familiar saying, then the king will ask you, if this king doesn't kill those little demons this time, who will save those little demons, this king killed the people who should be killed, what is wrong with saving six people who should be saved? Be merciful to some people is cruel to others." ”

Feng Yi raised his voice a little and said, "Then you just teach a lesson, do you have to choose to take someone's life?"

Mo Luo smiled and said: "So this king really hates you immortals who are high up and can only talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality with their mouths! Have you ever thought about what the consequences would be if you left your mouth alive? Besides, if you are really benevolent, why don't you personally influence those Taoist priests?"

"This ...... How can you push it to this immortal, this immortal is not empty. Feng Yi lowered his voice awkwardly.

Moluo smiled: "This king believes that you are a ghost, you have no time to teach Zeng Biao to use special soil to treat injuries, and you have no time to teach those Taoist priests to be kind?"

As soon as Moxibustion Luo's words came out, Feng Yi stopped moving in an instant, and after a long time, he coughed twice and said: "Demon Lord, you see that this is the case, this immortal thinks that although you are not killing the right life, the purpose is to save the lives of others, so this immortal made an exception this time and did not deduct the feather crystal stone, how about counting half of you?"

Mo Luo raised his eyebrows as if he didn't care: "This is not very good, is it necessary to make an exception for people like this king who don't know what kindness is?"

"Will cultivation also restore the practice of 500 years?"

"A thousand years. ”

"Uh...... Those six hundred years. ”

"Two thousand years. ”

"Stop! it's the same routine again...... Okay, just do as you said for a thousand years......" Feng Yi sighed tiredly.

Moluo nodded with satisfaction: "Count this king's kindness and kindness to cheapen you." ”

Feng Yi: ......

Forget about kindness, is this how kindness is used? Feng Yi almost cursed when he held back the fire, but who made him an immortal, this image can't be said to collapse, he has to hold on!

Feng Yisheng sighed lovelessly: "Moxibustion Demon Lord, this immortal is now making up for you the Yuan Shen." ”

"You change the word for this king, and mend it, you should sew and mend the clothes!"

"But Ben Xian does feel the same. ”

In fact, Moxiluo was indeed disillusioned when he died, but he did not end up with a spirit destroyed, and Feng Yi had the opportunity to recruit Moluo to "work" for him.

To be precise, this primordial god is actually not a soul or a spirit, the soul is the yang god, the spirit is the yin god, and the yang god can be divided into three parts, that is, the three souls of heaven, earth and man. There is a little bit of true yin in the unity of the three souls, which is the original god.

The primordial spirit is a substance that can control the soul through the cultivation of practitioners, and it is also the true meaning and essence of life.

Although Moluo always seems to be alive as a wisp of a remnant soul that is close to transparent, in fact, it should be more accurately said that it should be a wisp of primordial spirit, but she really looks like a ghost like that.

And the profound spells that have always reversed life and death and reshaped the original gods are only known to a very small number of immortals.

If it weren't for the magic that Mo Luo didn't know how to reshape the Yuan Shen, she wouldn't have to talk so much to Feng Yi, although she could clearly feel that there were pieces of her Yuan Shen scattered in this empty room, but she couldn't do anything after all.

"Let the immortal calculate, thirty-seven pieces of feather crystal, and if you deduct half of them, it will be sixteen pieces......"

"Huh?"

"Count twenty yuan! That immortal will start piecing together the Yuan Shen for you......" Feng Yi really couldn't figure out how Moxibustion Luo guessed that the old man was his, this is good, he was pinched to the tail in an instant, and his status declined.

Before he could ask how much the twenty pieces could be reshaped, he saw that above the huge lotus leaf floating in the center of the room, the slender filaments began to slowly converge, and then a few drops of rain and dew gently fell from the cumulus clouds that gathered in one place.

After the raindrops fell into the mercury-colored liquid contained in the lotus leaf, they jumped on the surface of the liquid, and the water waves on the liquid seemed to have a trace of vitality.

Moluo stared at the droplet, feeling the mana flowing around her body, and the power that had been lost for a long time slowly returned to her body, and every drop of rain fell, her primordial spirit condensed.

She squinted slightly, feeling the power she hadn't felt for a long time, but ......

Everything had just begun and suddenly ended, and Mo Luo was stunned and looked at the lotus leaf, the clouds above were no longer dripping, and there were only a few drops of water in the liquid that were jumping and playing.

Mo Luo stared at the water droplets and pondered for a moment, her face became more and more ugly, she counted carefully, and the water droplets were no more, no less, just twenty drops......

Extremely gloomy and said slowly: "Feng Yi, don't tell this king that these twenty drops of broken things represent this king's twenty pieces of Yuan Shen fragments......"

"yes, isn't it enough?"

"Hehe! This king thinks that it is better to reincarnate himself quickly, and he will not work so hard to count the broken pieces of the Yuan Shen. ”

God is so special! Her spirit is shattered into slag, and it took her half a month to put together twenty pieces, and you should play a thousand pieces of puzzles!

Feng Yi said aggrievedly: "This immortal also wants to hurry, but the blame can only be blamed on the Demon Lord, the handkerchief you collected was only replaced with such a few feather crystals, after all, the rules are like this." If this immortal gets a few thousand pieces at once, of course, he can help you a lot, this reshaping of the original god also consumes mana, and it is really not easy for this immortal!"

Mo Luo glanced at his hands that were still almost transparent, and wanted to continue scolding, but Feng Yi wisely said on his own: "Demon Lord, according to what I just said, this cultivation will be restored for a thousand years first." ”

As soon as Feng Yi's words fell, Mo Luo felt the surging mana around her body, and she closed her eyes and concentrated on pouring the surging mana into her limbs.

When all the thousand-year cultivation entered the body, Moxibustion Luo slowly opened her eyes but her expression was a little unhappy, she who had been in charge of the demon world with ten thousand years of cultivation now fell to this step, she really couldn't be happy for this one-year cultivation.

Feng Yi didn't seem to notice her ugly face, and asked with some excitement: "This trip to the Demon Lord should be a new cultivation, and I don't know what kind of immortal method the Demon Lord practiced when he cultivated to the last thousand years?"

It seems that according to Feng Yi's meaning, her spells will be remastered one by one in the order of her original cultivation.

Moluo's mind instantly appeared with the appearance of the little devil when he had just completed a thousand years of cultivation, and the first spell he cultivated......

Moluo's face was a little more ugly than just now, is this spell...... Don't want to!

Although he dislikes his thousand-year-old cultivation, it is more real than putting together twenty pieces of Yuan Shen fragments, and he thinks in his heart, next time he can give priority to solving his wishes, and the faster his cultivation rises, it is easier to do things, or he can better claim the king and dominate the township.

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The first story is over, please look forward to what kind of demon Moluo will become next~