The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

In order to prevent Mo Qi from being lazy, she placed a curse on him. Once he stopped practicing, he would feel heart-gnawing pain that was unbearable.

Mo Qi's life was almost dark, and he only practiced every day.

When Mo Qi finally cultivated to a point where Mo Yin Lian was satisfied, in order to ensure that this tool was in optimal use, Mo Qi was forced to take many elixirs.

The elixirs restrained each other, but at the same time created each other. Extreme pain spread throughout Mo Qi's body. He wailed and moaned on the ground until the last trace of his strength was exhausted.

The excruciating pain lasted for three whole days and three nights.

When Mo Yin Lian was about to enjoy this tool, the accumulated medicinal effect and the power of faith worked together to give Mo Yin Lian a heavy blow. The powerful force that exploded in a short period of time caused Mo Qi to run out of the demon world.

Not long after the effect of the medicine passed, the memory and cultivation were sealed, and then it was picked up by Wen Shao.

"So that's it..."

Wen Shao lowered his eyes, murderous intent surging in his heart.

No wonder, the original talent was already unique, but Mo Qi was able to catch up with his ten thousand year progress in just a hundred years. This kind of talent is really terrible, it turned out to be the result of plundering the seedlings.

Mo Qi couldn't bear to let Wen Shao feel sorry for him, so he smiled obediently: "Actually, father, it's not that difficult. With father and brother Xiaobai here, she can't do anything to me anymore."

Wen Bai stretched out his tail and patted his hand: "Good boy, my brother will avenge you."

"No." Mo Qi shook his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, "I want to kill her myself."

Wen Shao sighed.

With such a childhood experience, it is not surprising that Mo Qi became the later demon lord who took pleasure in killing creatures.

What's more, this is only the experience of the past one hundred years. Mo Qi was two hundred years old when he ascended to the position of Demon Lord. In the original world line, how did this panda cub who had lost his cultivation and memory survive? Or was he simply captured by the demon? It’s unknown whether Yin Lian was captured or taken back.

"And me." Wen Shao said, "Don't forget, I also have a grudge against her."

"Okay." Mo Qi nodded heavily.

The father and son set their goals, changed their previous leisurely pastoral style, and transformed into cultivators.

Wen Shao was originally worried that Mo Qi would suffer from PTSD at the hands of Mo Yin Lian, but it seemed that was not the case. Instead, he turned his anger into motivation and worked harder.

So much so that Wen Shao was afraid that he would hold back his energy, so he would pull him out of his practice every once in a while and go to the monk's city to relax together.

Cultivation has no time, such a regular life, eighty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Moyin Lian met his death earlier than originally planned.

The junction between the demon world and the human world is separated by an endless abyss. It is said that this was set up by the great powers of the human world to prevent the indiscriminate invasion of the demon world.

However, this Demon Lord regards him as nothing and will come to the human world to cause trouble every once in a while.

But recently... Counting the time, it seems that the demon world has not come to cause trouble for more than eighty years. Is it possible that it is holding back some big moves?

The monk who was responsible for guarding this world was chewing his fingers out of boredom. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of something. He raised his head in surprise and shouted eagerly: "You two fellow Taoists, stay here. There is an abyss ahead of you!"

One of them turned around and glanced at them lightly, but did not stop.

The companion next to him sneered: "Isn't he here specifically to die?"

Above the Infinite Abyss, the strong wind sweeps away, and no living thing can be seen. Below, there is no bottom, reaching straight into the abyss.

The kind-hearted monk was a little anxious, but the opponent was moving very fast, and he had no time to stop him. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent stepped into that dangerous place.

There was no bloody scene of dead bodies as he had imagined. The two of them flew past steadily without any shaking in their figures.

The monk's eyes widened and he murmured to himself: "Did you meet the boss today?"

……

Whether it is the human world or the demon world, the handover place is always guarded by people/devils, so when Wen Shao and the other three arrived in the demon world, they were discovered immediately.

The Demon Realm is not as lifeless as the rumors say. On the contrary, it reveals a kind of luxury, even this border area is no exception.

Moyin Lian always likes to cause some small and medium-sized battles in the other five realms, with the ultimate goal of plundering resources.

Over the years, the Demon Realm has become extremely rich, but the Five Realms have retreated like cartilage, and have never united to attack the Demon Realm.

In fact, it is not that no one has proposed this idea, but the military strength of a demon world is so strong that even if the five realms unite, they will suffer heavy losses. At that time, there will be disputes about which realm's soldiers take the lead.

Or if we go together, but if we are not united, there is no chance of winning.

Fortunately, the demon world has always been a small fight without any real action, so the sentient beings in the five realms just pinched their noses and tolerated it.

"Here comes..." Before the soldier stationed at the border of the Demon Clan could finish his usual lines, he was shattered into pieces in Wen Shao's hands the next second.

Mo Yin Lian has the ambition to unify the six realms, and naturally has that strength base. Wen Shao is not sure that she can rely on the strength of the three of them to withstand the entire Demon Realm's forces when she is prepared.

So he struck quickly and accurately without giving them any chance to convey the message.

The original person walked the route from the border to the central magic palace three times in his previous life, and each time was unforgettable. Wen Shao certainly did not forget it.

After casting an aura-concealing formation on himself, Mo Qi and Wen Bai, they flew towards the center together.

"got windy?"

The three of them hurried on with all their strength, and the demons didn't pay attention to the small ripples they made. They just thought it was the coolness caused by the natural wind.

Finally arriving outside the Demon Palace, there was a formation covering it, but it was nothing in Wen Shao's eyes.

"Wait a minute." Wen Shao comforted Mo Qi, who was already a little impatient, while gently waving his hands and making seals with his hands. The formation pattern fluctuated slightly, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be something different.

Looking at the demon soldiers guarding the surroundings, no one noticed anything unusual.

Mo Qi cast a look of admiration and praised repeatedly: ‘Daddy is so awesome. ’

Although he doesn't understand formations, he has basic judgment and naturally knows how powerful this move is. Although Moyin Lian is arrogant, the premise of arrogance is to ensure his own safety.

She was suspicious by nature, and the formations in this demon palace must have been arranged at a great cost. However, Wen Shao quietly changed the formations with just one person's strength. It was really amazing.

Wen Shao smiled: 'If you are interested, I will teach you later. ’

Mo Qi nodded quickly: 'Okay! ’

The exchange between the two was conducted through voice transmission, so it was not discovered.

After the formation was changed and the function of identifying strangers was lost, Wen Shao took Mo Qi and Wen Bai and easily broke in.

The location of Mo Yin Lian's main palace was also familiar to Wen Shao, and he headed in that direction with great purpose.

The further you go inside, the more extravagant you become. Every piece of decoration in the palace is a treasure that can be called a name when you take it outside, and every piece of it can stir up a bloody storm.

Every time the demons cause trouble outside, they can get more or less trophies. It's ridiculous that the five realms are still unwilling to work together and are completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

Accumulate a small amount into a large amount, gather sand into a tower, and the army raised by the looted wealth will one day make them taste the bitterness. The five realms may have had good times for too long, and their blood has been worn away, and they will only retreat. Back again.

In the original world line, if Mo Qi hadn't killed Mo Yin Lian, perhaps her great cause would have been successful.

So, in the previous life, Mo Qi actually saved the common people by some strange combination of circumstances?

Wen Shao smiled happily and looked at the new demon lord who was about to take office.

Mo Qi was thinking about something when he felt Wen Shao's gaze and said obediently: 'Dad, what's wrong? ’

In front of him, he was well-behaved and kind, without the slightest bit of hostility, but he was resolute in his heart and decisive in killing. He was not a murderous demon, nor was he a god with the personality of a holy father.

This is a cub he raised with his own hands, and it has grown up.

He is very satisfied with the result.