I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

The night was slightly cool, turning into frost, and the pale crescent moon recalled the past.

The cold wind blew up slightly, the young man's filthy brocade clothes were crumpled, and a few strands of hair slipped from the flawless jade crown on his face.

The long body stood proudly there until Xi Yao called him softly.

Mo Sheng turned around slowly.

Those beautiful eyes became dull, and the lips moved slowly, "Is what you said true?"

Mo Sheng was afraid that Xi Yao didn't hear what he just said.

Asked again gently.

Xi Yao shook his head slightly, and then the petal he took from Nangong Feng lay quietly in Xi Yao's palm.

Only then did the young man smile again, just like a bright crescent moon in the sky, not dazzling but better than pure.

"You put it away."

Mo Sheng spoke gently to Xi Yao.

Xi Yao was slightly taken aback by Mo Sheng's smile.

This is... the first time that Mo Sheng was so gentle to herself.

Xi Yao put the Flower of the Past in his storage ring again, but only saw Mo Sheng alone.

"Where's Liang Yin?"

Xi Yao asked with some doubts.

No way, no one will lose it, right?

"I'll let her find a place to stay, don't block my eyes."

Mo Sheng almost gritted his teeth and slowly spit out the words from between his lips.

"Leave her alone. Now that I have the Flower of Past Life, I just need to lure Xingli out. Is there anything you can do?"

Mo Sheng suddenly felt that he was so useless.

If you have enough strength, you don't have to worry about it at all, just grab it, just grab it!

"How can there be a way? If Nangong Yunche wants to hide from us, we have nothing to do."

Listening to Xi Yao's words, Mo Sheng was very anxious.

He was afraid that Xingli would suffer!

What if Nangong Yunche is as dignified as Nangong Lelin?

Will Xing Li... Liang Yin's previous example is still vivid in his memory, if Xing Li also becomes like that, how uncomfortable Xing Li will be!

She is such a proud person, but like a canary, she has no thoughts and no freedom.

Mo Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the cool moonlight, with bitterness on his lips.

"Xiyao...I'll go in. If you have a chance...please give Xingli the flower of the past life. You are her contract beast. I trust you."

Mo Sheng said it very solemnly, as if he was confessing his last words.

"Mo Sheng!"

Xi Yao couldn't believe it.

Obviously all the flowers of the past life have been obtained, why is Mo Sheng still going to die?

"Mo Sheng, are you crazy?"

Xi Yao didn't understand at all.

I really don't understand.

He suspects that Mo Sheng has stepped into an endless loop now.

"She doesn't have her own mind now, just like those people you saw in Nangong Lelin's mansion, can you imagine? For a person who has been infected by a love gu, even if Nangong Yunche asks Xingli to dig out his spiritual root Come out, she will do it!"

"Who is crazy? I can't even imagine what Xingli will experience during this period of time, will it hurt, will she be afraid?!"

"You saw it the day Liang Yin was rescued. Some things happened. Can you really pretend that they never happened? With the bloody tragedy right in front of you, how could you still call me crazy so calmly? I really don't know." I don’t know if Xi Yao has a heart!!”

"You know exactly what Xingli treats you, so I won't say much, but! Xingli is extremely important to me! I have no family anymore..."

"It's really gone.... I only have Xingli..."

The boy's eyes were thick with indelible pain, and he muttered those words in his mouth, which sounded extremely depressing.

"Reckless! But you don't think you..."

"Enough! Xiyao, I asked you to come up with a solution, you said no, I said I rushed in and tried to lure Nangong Yunche away, you gave the flowers of the past life to Xingli, you said I was reckless, I don't want to argue with you !Pointless!"

"I want solutions, not you here telling me some plausible things."

It was the first time Mo Sheng said so many words to Xi Yao, probably because he might...

Xi Yao's eyes gradually became darker.

"Okay, let's do as you say."

Xi Yao compromised.

He took a deep look at Mo Sheng.

Will Xingli know?

For her sake, Mo Sheng was going to die.

Want to talk to Xingli?

Mo Sheng died because she was willing to go.

.........

Mo Sheng rode the wind and flew directly towards Nangong Yunche's gate, the spiritual power in his hand was constantly gathering.

With the dark black spiritual power vortex, it is getting bigger and stronger.

Mo Sheng stood in the middle of the whirlpool, with fluttering sleeves.

Cold and aloof and extremely imposing, disdainful of the strength of the world, exuding a mysterious aura from his body.

And Xiyao also quickly formed seals, and the movement of drawing symbols almost reached the afterimage.

When Mo Sheng was about to push out the huge ones gathered in his hands.

Xi Yao hurriedly wrapped the talisman drawn in his hand on the black vortex gathered by Mo Sheng.

Noticing Xi Yao's movements, Mo Sheng pursed his lips slightly, but didn't say much.

boom--

The barrier, the bursting talisman, and Mo Sheng's black vortex are operating with the ghost technique.

There was a huge sound, followed by several thunder calamities, bangs.

Chop to the black vortex.

Thunder calamity comes.

The terrifying aura of destroying the world.

Nangong Yunche in the room paused slightly for the hand holding the sleepy Xingli.

There was a cold smile on his lips.

He put Xingli on his bed, and covered Xingli with a quilt thoughtfully.

.......

He stepped into the courtyard and looked up at the big formation that kept chopping down.

Look faint.

He didn't think that Xingli's little apprentice had the ability to break through this big formation.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little puzzled.

Can his attack actually cause a thunder disaster of this scale?

In a short period of time, it was split several times.

Nangong Yunche clenched his hands slightly, and his whole back was a little stiff.

He had to admit he was a little jealous.

Jealous of...Mo Sheng's talent.

Obviously he is so young.

Also jealous...Xing Li treats him so indulgently.

But Nangong Yunche still didn't move.

Attacking the formation is just a stupid way, unless he can sacrifice himself to get in, otherwise...even he will not see it.

However, Nangong Yunche was a little surprised in the next second.

He could feel that the restriction he had set up was broken into by Mo Sheng, and even...was destroyed?

The flying blade in Nangong Yunche's hand is always ready.

The agility teleported to the gap that he had just restricted.

There stood a figure.

That person stood alone between heaven and earth, with a destructive aura on his body, his eyes were stern and contemptuous, and there was a contemptuous and mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Tilting his head slightly, he raised his eyebrows towards Nangong Yunche.

But at this moment... Mo Sheng's head is gathering a thunder calamity that is more terrifying than Li Shenqi's coercion.

The turbulence of the robbery cloud is terrifying.

The surrounding area was covered by the dark cloud of robbery, and the light of the moonlight could not come through.