Cheng Mo sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and he asked, "Why are you all like this, what's wrong?"

A bad feeling suddenly came to his heart.

The abnormality of the wind and the silence of all the peers, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, opened his mouth to ask again, but suddenly found that everyone was dressed in black.

This is...... Sacrificial garments?

Cheng Mo's divine sense instantly spread around, and every grass and tree in the Patriarch Hall was immediately completely perceived by him.

- There was a coffin, lying quietly on the ground behind him.

Cheng Mo wanted to turn around, but found the girl in his arms holding him tightly.

"Little Mo ......," the girl murmured slightly.

Cheng Mo's heart twitched violently, and he trembled: "This ...... Be...... Who is it?"

"This is Mo Feihua's corpse, she ...... It's dead!" The usual cold voice of the King of Killers sounded in Cheng Mo's ears.

Cheng Mo was startled by this voice, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he stared at Qiao Xi and shouted: "Is it you?"

Qiao Xi was suddenly agitated by his murderous aura, and he couldn't help but rush out with a murderous aura all over his body.

But she slowly took a step back, shook her head and said, "No, I have no killing intent towards her for a long time, and now I am also a member of the Holy Nian Sect!"

"I don't believe it! You've always wanted to kill her, just for that secret in your heart!" Cheng Mo yelled. Feng Yiyi was immediately shaken by the surging mental power all over his body, and he flew directly to the side, and a "wow" sound was a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Cheng Mo turned a blind eye, and put one in both hands, the left hand used the sword, and the right hand extinguished the sword! There was a temple spinning above his head, three true fires were burning, and seventy-two kills were condensed into a sea!

Qiao Xi closed her eyes, the murderous aura in her body dissipated, and she said in a low voice: "If you want to vent, then come, I owe her a life, and I should pay it back to her!"

Everyone was stunned by Cheng Mo's sudden outburst of murderous aura, and Feng Yiyi shouted, "Xiaomo ......!" followed by another mouthful of blood.

Feng Yiyi crawled in Cheng Mo's arms, defenseless, but this time it directly hurt his internal organs!

However, Cheng Mo turned a deaf ear, and with a wave of the sword, a colorful brilliance ran out, Qiao Xi sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't dodge or dodge, and took this sword with flesh and blood!

Seeing that the king of killers was about to die under this sword, suddenly, the fire flashed, and Anton Ye grabbed her in front of her obliquely, and the ancient talisman of the tyrant set fire violently, and blocked the sword without allowing it to be released.

With this blow, Cheng Mo was dazed, and his power was not as good as before, even so, An Dongye was directly blown away and crashed into Qiao Xi's arms, and the two of them retreated straight back a hundred meters before they could stabilize their bodies.

Antonye opened his mouth, and a stream of reverse blood spurted out.

When the people were in chaos, they shouted and shouted.

Antonye yelled and scolded: "Bastard! Wake me up!"

The ancient talisman of the tyrant suddenly soared, and with this drink, the flame extinguished the dragon and killed!

This killing move was passed into Cheng Mo Zhihai, and his soul was about to be ignited. Tai Chi Yuan Shen automatically protects the master, and when it shakes slightly, this killing move will collapse directly.

Cheng Mo's eyes were blood-red, the demons in his soul danced wildly, and the seventy-two killings violently shook above his head, actually simulating the divine power of the ice spirit Xuanguang!

Antonye was shocked and shouted urgently: "Get up!"

Jiang Chen had already rushed into the formation control room, and as soon as An Dongye's words fell, the large array of the Ancestor Hall rose, turning into a prison and firmly suppressing Cheng Mo.

Seeing Cheng Mo being suppressed by this prison, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this kid went crazy and it was too scary!

......

Three days passed.

Cheng Mo sat in front of the statue of Patriarch Mo Xinghai, smiling stupidly. Next to him, piles of empty wine jugs were scattered all over the ground.

Feng Yi squatted next to him, tears streaming down his eyes. Seeing that Ai Lang was in pain, her heart was like a knife.

Lin Xiaoyan shouted from afar: "Sister Yiyi, Sister Qiao Xi has something to do with you!"

Feng Yiyi wiped away the tears on her face, agreed indiscriminately, reached out and kissed Cheng Mo's cheek lightly, and murmured: "Xiaomo, Xiaomo, do you know, I found the enemy who killed my father, but I can't kill him." Do you know how much pain there is in Yiyi's heart, do you know...... Xiaomo, you must get better soon, Yiyi...... Going to go......"

After muttering these words, the girl resolutely got up and left the place without looking back.

Lin Xiaoyan saw that Feng Yiyi had disappeared, so he flashed to Cheng Mo and shouted, "Brother, brother, don't drink! Do you still know me?"

She held Cheng Mo's cheeks with both hands, and shouted anxiously: "I am Xiao Yan! The most obedient Xiao Yan! Look! Xiao Yan has also succeeded in visualizing the ancient talisman! Look at it!"

Cheng Mo smirked, looked at the girl with pear blossoms and water in front of him, and drank the wine in his hand.

He threw the empty wine jug casually, grabbed Lin Xiaoyan's shoulder, and said, "Wine, wine, bring me wine again!"

With a snap, the empty wine jug shattered, and Lin Xiaoyan's heart seemed to be shattered.

"Xiaoyan gets up, let me beat him, and he will be sober!" Jiang Chen's words came from behind him.

Lin Xiaoyan shook his head again and again, and shouted: "He's all like this, do you still want to beat him, it's your worst, launch the formation, and shake my brother like this, you get out, I don't want to see you!"

Jiang Chen was silent, although he knew that Cheng Mo's confusion was caused by his inner demons, he still couldn't refute the poor girl in front of him.

Cheng Mo was imprisoned by the big array of the Ancestor Hall, and for two days in a row, he was restless, and it was not until the third day that he put away the murderous aura in his body, but he didn't expect to become stupid and stupid.

Feng Yiyi came to Qiao Xi's room, and both of them were slightly silent.

After half a ring, Qiao Xi spoke: "Yiyi, do you love Xiaomo?"

Feng Yiyi subconsciously nodded and said, "I love it, but I ......"

Qiao Xi said: "It's enough that you love him, he is stupid now, I have seen too many situations like this in the training camp." There's only one way to get him back!"

Feng Yiyi hurriedly said: "What way? Why didn't you say it just now?"

Qiao Xi paused and said: "His current symptoms are equivalent to the outbreak of the heart demon, although he has refined the heart demon into a mind body before, but the desire of the heart demon has not weakened.

If you want him to return to normal, you can only start from this one place, vent the ** in his heart, let the demons in his heart be powerless, and naturally, he can recover his spirit!"

Feng Yiyi asked, "Then what can I do to help him?"

Qiao Xi flicked his fingers, and a thought fell into Feng Yiyi's hands.

"It's up to you to do it or not, and only you can do it, not anyone else," she said. ”

Coming out of Qiao Xi's room, Feng Yiyi was even more silent.

When she came to the square of the ancestral hall, she looked at her sweetheart who was pouring wine from a distance, and the confusion in her eyes gradually disappeared.

Cheng Mo was in a daze, and he felt as if he was floating in a hot spring, surrounded by soft spring water that wrapped him tightly. He couldn't help but ripple back and forth in it, but the water waves became more and more urgent, and the water temperature became higher and higher. He couldn't help but stretch out his hands, wanting to hold something, followed by his familiar body fragrance filling his nose, and the familiar soft bullet connected to him.

With a gentle nasal voice, Cheng Mo's brain exploded!

This is his beloved person, this is the gentle hometown of his dreams!

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Mo fell asleep, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

The girl got up quietly and looked at the sleeping lover beside her, and her heart was also full of happiness.

But how long can such happiness last?

When Cheng Mo woke up, he was already on the third pole of the day, and since he had achieved cultivation, he had never slept again.

Every day of rest, he spent in meditation, and this time he slept until he woke up naturally, and his spirit actually felt a lot better.

Slightly longer, Cheng Mo's squinted eyes suddenly widened.

No, I seem to have forgotten something!

Suddenly, vague memories drifted through his heart. Soft slippery, fiery snort, and that soft hum!

He sat up suddenly, and the messy bed and the scent of the beautiful woman's body told him everything that had happened last night.

Cheng Mo stood up in his clothes, feeling that his energy was endless, and his mind was so clear and bright for the first time!

He couldn't help but laugh stupidly, and hugged the futon tightly, as if the girl from last night was still singing in his arms.

Cheng Mo was embracing the conjecture, but outside the door, Lin Xiaoyan's anxious shout came:

"Brother, brother, hurry up, Sister Yiyi is gone!"