The dark blue sky was full of bright stars, and when Mo Ye looked at it, the sky slipped through a slender line of light, dragging a long tail, and quietly fell into the empty field, with an elegant posture, permeating the night, a trace of warmth, a trace of hope from Mo Ye's heart.

What does Wu Shan mean, his Danhai is not sealed? Mo Xie retracted his gaze from afar. Now that Danhai has been sealed, his divine sense is introverted, and Mo Xie is not much different from a puppet. You can only see the view as far as the eye can see.

Mo Evil's strange gaze swept around Wu Shan's body, Danhai was not sealed, and it was so difficult for Lu to carry the crystal chain.

Wu Shan looked tired, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to move his mouth, and his body pressed heavily on the stone staff, staggering and moving step by step. Mo Evil Courage Stone Staff will be overwhelmed and broken.

Wu Shan's eyes were blurred, his hands were weakly holding on to the stone staff, he couldn't breathe, and he kept panting. "Hundred generations of holy friends, I am old and useless, and when I was young, I walked like you."

A basin of cold water poured down from Mo Ye's head, his heart trembled, and his breathing froze. Mo Xie looked at Wushan's emaciated, haggard, and furrowed skin torn out by the years, and his heart was full of desolation.

In Wu Shan's chaotic eyes, a ghostly aura flashed. Mo Ye's state of mind is clear to Wu Shan. "Hundred generations of holy friends eat meat, which I specially prepared for you."

Wu Shan pointed to the small barbecue and said with a wry smile. Mo Xie looked at Wu Shan's appearance, it is understandable, it's all on this, what can I laugh at?

Mo Xie picked up the meat, and the smell of the meat instantly aroused Mo Xie's greed, and his heart was itchy, and he took a bite, although the meat was fragrant, it was tasteless. A desolate heart, whatever you eat is bitter.

Wu Shan stared at Mo Ye's squirming mouth, and his heart almost burst into tears. "Hundred generations of holy friends. Do you want to be like me"?

Mo Ye's face was scratched by Wu Shan's knife, and it was bloody, he lowered his head heavily, biting the flesh one bite at a time, each bite was like biting on his heart, and the painful Mo Ye's face was deformed, distorted, and it seemed to age a thousand years old in an instant.

Wu Shan's face was unwavering, his mouth did not move, and Mo Ye heard a shocking voice. "I have been at the peak of desire for 1,600 years."

Mo Xie stopped chewing violently. stared at Wu Shan's mouth in a daze. "Martial Saint Friend, when will you enter the Desire Peak".

The deep wrinkles on Wu Shan's neck shrank, "Pei Xing First Order."

Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, the cultivation of the first order, the lifespan is only two thousand years old, how can the sage be about nine hundred years old when he reaches the cultivation realm, could it be that Wushan has been breaking through the realm for thousands of years.

Wu Shan smiled bitterly. "Hundred generations of holy friends, you are right". Wu Shan put his hand in front of his abdomen and made a popping motion.

Mo Ye's eyes lit up. "Self-unsealing". Mo Ye was almost hot with excitement, and his breathing was tense and panting. His eyes widened.

Wu Shan smiled, nodded at Mo Ye's Danhai, and pointed to his crystal chain. "Hundred generations of holy friends, I will help you untie the Danhai. You help me untie the crystal chain, and the two of us will swap it like this."

Mo Ye stared at Wushan's crystal chain, and understood what Wushan was doing today, and he was asking for meat and being courteous. It turned out to be a crystal chain.

"Hundred generations of holy friends really don't hide it, although I can break through the realm, but I am getting old day by day. I really can't move this crystal chain." Wu Shan saw that Mo Xie was depressed, and hurriedly explained.

Mo Xie gritted his teeth, as long as he could unseal the Danhai, there was hope to escape from the desire hole. Mo Ye nodded. Wu Shan's heart was put down heavily.

For thousands of years, although Wushan has lifted the seal, he can't escape, and the problem is in this crystal chain, this crystal chain is too heavy, and the heavy Wushan can't escape from the air, and he can't walk. After Mo Xie came, Wu Shan saw hope, but he was afraid that Mo Ye's crystal chain had a problem, so he observed it for three years, and then made up his mind that as long as he was blinded by Magu's divine sense, he would have a way to escape from the Desire Cave, for which Wu Shan had prepared for a thousand years.

Seeing that Mo Ye agreed, Wu Shan glanced at the entrance of the cave with this beauty in his heart.

A dazzling arc of light crossed the silent and cold night sky, like a ray of divine light shining with anticipation.

Wu Shan was excited, his feelings were like a flood bursting the embankment, mighty and mighty, pouring in the silent sound of the trees of desire, knocking on the caves and rock walls of the night, intermittent whimpering echoed in Wu Shan's heart, one drop, two drops of painful tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"Where are you?"It's been a thousand years, and you can finally escape." Wu Shan chattered, stretched out his hands, tightly covered his desolate and sad eyes, and let tears flow down his dry fingers.

Thousands of years ago, in order to obtain the Blood Spirit Fruit, Wu Shan helped his junior sister escape from the spell of the Solid Root Realm and the Solid Essence Period, and broke into the Desire Heart Cave.

For thousands of years, Wushan held the blood spirit fruit night and night, facing the shining stars, the Milky Way, the clear blue sky, and the soft moonlight. In order to win the smile of his junior sister, he has been alone in the blood spirit for thousands of years.

Mo Xie looked at Wu Shan's sad appearance, and seemed to read the heart of this dying old man. A stupid oath that ended up being covered in scars. The love that used to be left was sad alone.

Wu Shan trembled and withdrew his sad gaze and smiled reluctantly. "Hundreds of generations of holy friends, when they are old, they can't afford to be hurt, and a little wind and grass can cause memories."

Wu Shan looked at the cave, stretched out his hand and hit the Mo Ye Danhai, and with a bang, Mo Ye's body faded into a radiant light. Click, Wu Shan untied the heart chain and soul chain on Mo Ye's body.

Mo Xie helped Wu Shan untie the crystal chain, and his face became gloomy. Click, Wu Shan locked the Thousand Heavy Crystal Chain on Mo Ye's body, gestured to himself, and motioned to Mo Ye to lock it quickly. Wushan Zhilu Dao Magu was about to wake up from her cultivation, and if she didn't lock the crystal chain, she would have no chance to escape.

Mo Xie held the heart chain and the soul chain, and did not move for a long time. "Martial Saint Friend, do you know what these two crystal chains of mine are."

Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, and his heart became nervous. Stared at Mo Ye tightly.

"This is the chain of the heart, this is the chain of the soul. Once you lock your mind, you lose your mind, and you lose your illusion." Mo Xie didn't lie to Wu Shan, and said the purpose of the heart chain and the soul chain.

Wu Shan's face changed color, and he understood what Mo Xie meant, once he put it on, he would no longer be himself. "Why haven't the Hundred Generations of Saints lost their minds"?

Mo Evil God Sense. "Martial Saint Friend, I have a technique called the Heart Locking Technique, which can keep my mind intact."

After Mo Xie finished speaking, he stared into Wu Shan's eyes. Wu Shan took a deep breath and looked at Mo Ye with a smile. Divine Sense. "Hundred generations of holy friends, I have a technique called the Secret of Solving the Heart, which can unravel the following seals of incarnation."

Mo Xie was stunned when he heard this, when he was in Botu Mountain, the old sage preached that he would teach himself the art of relieving his mind, but because he had not reached the third layer of agility, the old sage did not teach, otherwise he would not be so passive. "Mind Solution" is obviously the upper layer of sacred science in mind liberation. Mo Xie's numb claw temperament came again. "Deal".

Mo Ye and Wu Shan were excited, and immediately rubbed the spell and exchanged the power transmission stones with each other.

"Hundred generations of holy friends, in recent days, you still go to Dongfeng, a year later, the envoy of Ma will retreat and cultivate again, you and I must refine the magic within ten days and close the Danhai." After Wu Shan took the power transmission stone and read it, he looked at Mo Ye solemnly.

The morning light was late, and the fog was full of desire and refused to leave. The ethereal and transparent white veil seems to be woven from thousands of silver threads, hiding the shadow of the tree of desire. On the winding path, Mo Xie took heavy steps, and the sound of crystal shackles resounded in the fog.

This thousand-heavy crystal chain is so amazing, Mo Xie opened the Danhai, and the thousand-heavy crystal chain was like ten thousand catties of crystal iron pressed on his shoulder, and he couldn't fly away at all. Closing the Danhai, the thousand-heavy crystal chain was like a thousand catties of heavy burden, and it was so pressed that he couldn't straighten his waist, Mo Xie gritted his teeth tightly, persevered, and took heavy steps. Brave the fog and walk towards the east peak.

Wu Shan watched Mo Ye's back disappear into the dense mist. The nose couldn't help but throb, and it seemed that the flesh of the whole body trembled in pain. A piercing pain came from Wu Shan's legs, and a layer of fine sweat flowed on the skin of the ravine.

Wu Shan bit his pale lip, stretched out his hand to pick up the holy robe, a bloody leg appeared under the robe, Wu Shan's fingertips flew out with qi, the bloody leg slowly healed, and the muscles wrapped in the old skin left a deep pit of flesh.

Wu Shan looked up at the white and vast Desire Peak, he didn't expect this young master of the hundred generations to be so easy to deal with, he knew that Lu Dao was like this, why did he need to deduct his leg flesh and add the blood to this person. It's a pity that it's too late, a year later, the toxicity is great, and this young master of a hundred generations can only turn into a pool of blood.

"Eating human flesh always comes at a price." Wu Shan muttered, his face jumped, his face was hideous, he looked at the distant sky, slowly closed his eyes, and began to practice the heart lock technique.

Mo Xie walked for three days and arrived at the eastern foot of Desire Peak. Glancing at the Desire Peak.

The Peak of Desire seems to be more mysterious than before, and the wisps of streamers are wrapped around the green waters and green mountains. The deep canyon, the unpredictable mist, the vigorous and upright desire tree, the shaking of the breezy leaves, the fragrance of flowers overflowing, the fragrance of the fragrance, the whole soul is intoxicated by the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Between the green shadows of the sea of clouds, the steep cliffs and rocks are exposed, and the silver-white waterfalls hanging between the cliffs are deafening and soaring down, falling into the center of the lake and surging strings of blisters, rippling layer by layer. The roar of the earth cracking formed a huge internal vortex, and the bubbling lake water rushed into the vortex with a roar.

Could this vortex be the exit to the Great Mixed River that Wu Shan said, Mo Ye's eyelids kept jumping, if this is the case, can he escape from the Great Mixed River Desire Cave? Mo Xie didn't dare to think about it anymore, and was busy closing his eyes and cultivating the trick of solving the heart.

Mo Xie is like a rock in the verdant sea of desire bee trees, and he sits for five days. In the early morning, the sun had not yet risen, and the shadows of the mountains and trees were hidden in the thick mist. Mo Ye's body shook, the soft aura faded, and Mo Ye sealed Danhai.

As the morning sun rose, Mo Xie took the grass hoe in the thick and faint, deep and light green, struggling to beat the artemisia grass, every time he swung it, it was so slow to lift, and it fell so heavy, when the grass hoe and the grass touched, there were bursts of wails, as if the grass hoe could break at any time. (To be continued......)