Kokonoe

Mo Xuan was very sad, he was too weak, so he could only watch helplessly as the man was bound here but there was nothing he could do.

"Young master, do you want to save him?"

Mo Xuan was startled, and then remembered the origin of this voice.

"Fen Tian?" Mo Xuan was overjoyed.

"The subordinate is here." Fen Tian's voice was close to his ears, Mo Xuan subconsciously touched the back, but there was nothing there.

"Fen Tian? Where are you?"

"The subordinate is in your Netherworld." Fen Tian replied.

"Nether space?" Mo Xuan was puzzled.

"Yes, your space."

Mo Xuan couldn't understand for a while, but asked hastily: "Fen Tian, ​​what you meant just now is that there is a way to save him, right?"

"Yes."

Mo Xuan couldn't help but want to cheer, he turned his head to look at the man, and the man noticed his gaze and smiled lightly.

"What should I do?" Mo Xuan asked eagerly.

"Use the power of the underworld to break the Soul Requisite Orb, and you can take him away." Fen Tian replied.

"Really? But... what is Nether Power?" Mo Xuan knew that Fen Tian would tell him an answer, an answer that he really wanted to know.

"Young Master, the power of the nether world is your innate talent." Fen Tian said.

All things have animism and life is endless.

In addition to the five elemental spiritual powers of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, there are actually several special types.

"Light elements, purify everything. Dark elements, devour everything. Nether power, manipulate everything."

Mo Xuan listened to Fen Tian and said: "Your physique is rare in ten thousand years, but it is also very difficult, because it is also good and evil, so your choice will bring different results."

"What choice?"

Fen Tiandao: "On the right way, assist Tianyu, and use the way to correct the people."

Mo Xuan held his breath suddenly, and he heard Fen Tian continue to say: "Evil ways, the beasts are slaughtered, and the chaos disturbs the nine heavens."

"Fen Tian...you...are you kidding..." Mo Xuan laughed intermittently.

"Young master, this is the divination that Wu Zhu gave you back then." Fen Tian's voice was calm, as if he was stating a fact, quite cold.

However, these words felt like falling into an abyss for Mo Xuan, he was a little cold and couldn't restrain himself.

Such a terrifying oracle was placed on him.He grabbed something in a hurry, but didn't dare to look at it. He was afraid, afraid that after seeing it, those bloody facts would remind him of his life experience, remind him of his mother's origin, remind him of his father's serious injury, and that indisputable death.

"Mo Xuan, what's wrong?" Cang Ming's voice was extremely gentle, Mo Xuan opened his eyes and shook his head lightly.

Cang Ming pursed his lips. He had noticed that Mo Xuan's spiritual consciousness was scattered just now, thinking that he was talking to his sword spirit, so he didn't bother him.But after a while, the kid's face paled a lot, which made him unable to concentrate.

"Come here." Again, no refusal was allowed.

Mo Xuan obediently moved into Cang Ming's arms and let him hold him.

"What's wrong little guy? Who said what to you?" Cang Ming asked.

Mo Xuan didn't know whether to say it or not, but he seemed unable to control it, and he didn't want to lie to Cang Ming.

"Young master, let me come out." Fen Tian's voice sounded.

Mo Xuan only felt the black beads in the sea of ​​divine consciousness shake slightly, and a touch of red clothes slowly appeared beside him.

"Fen Tian?" Mo Xuan exclaimed, he actually saw the real Fen Tian.

The red clothes are like fire, but the white hair is three thousand.

With a pair of cold eyes, there is no desire or desire, and even greeting Mo Xuan is so neither humble nor overbearing, like an emotionless ghost.

"My lord," he said.

Cang Ming hugged Mo Xuan's arm tightly, a little solemnly, what he said was: "Hong Yang."

Mo Xuan looked back and forth between the two, and asked in a low voice, "You...know each other?"

Hong Yang said: "Cang Ming, long time no see."

Cang Ming smiled: "It turned out to be you."

Hong Yang looked as usual: "The Fentian Sword is suitable for me to deposit."

Cang Ming nodded, looking at the ignorant boy in his arms: "We are old friends."

"Do you want to hear a story?" Cang Ming asked.

"Your story?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Ah...maybe..."

Cang Ming, the Lord of the Great Wilderness, and Hong Yang, the Demon Emperor of the Northern Darkness.

"I came from the wilderness, turned my hands into clouds and covered my hands with rain. I am the master of that vast land." Cang Ming touched Mo Xuan's hair, and he said with a smile: "A hundred years ago, Tianyu was ordered by heaven to stabilize all directions. , Trying to subdue all regions and unify the world, I have never had ambitions, but I don’t necessarily let it go.”

All of a sudden, killings broke out everywhere, and the beasts entrenched everywhere were unwilling to give up their freedom to become the mounts of everyone in Tianyu, so Cang Ming led an army to revolt, trying to compete with Tianyu.

At the same time, the cold eyes of Beiming Abyss slowly closed, and he said, "Reverse."

The Great Wilderness, Beiming, and You Prison, the three major territories simultaneously raised troops to attack the Tianyu.

"The Nine Heavens Realm has been called the realm of gods." Cang Ming said bitterly.

Yes, the realm of the gods must conform to the way of heaven.

where are they?It's rebels, it's heresy.

"That battle lasted for two full months. The deep sea turned into a sea of ​​flames, the torrential rain continued for months, thousands of mountains moved, and the earth cracked."

But it was lost.

Lost to the divine punishment dictated by heaven.

"I lost..." Mo Xuan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, if you lose, you lose." Cang Ming and Hong Yang looked at each other calmly.

"I was born for the heaven and the earth, and they can't help but weaken my people. Do you know howling the abyss?" Cang Ming asked.

Mo Xuan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Well, there is a place of death, little guy, you can't imagine it." Cang Ming said.

He continued: "In order to seek the lives of those tens of thousands of people, I asked for punishment."

From the soul, the body and soul are separated.

And Hong Yang. . .

The Northern Dark Demon Emperor can control all beasts.

Hong Yang said indifferently: "I was already dead, but I don't know who stole a bit of my soul, and then I woke up and burned myself in the sky."

Mo Xuan was in a daze, lost in Cang Ming's arms, wondering what he was thinking.

"Little guy?" Cang Ming nodded his nose and said with a smile, "Why are you so stupid?"

Mo Xuan felt sour in his heart, he shook his head: "No, it's just, a little sad."

"By the way, Fen Tian...oh no, Hong Yang...why did you call me young master?" Mo Xuan asked.

Hong Yang frowned lightly, and said: "Since I belong to Fentian, I am a sword spirit, and I should assist Fentian's master, but your father sealed me later, for some reason."

"So," Mo Xuan's voice trembled, "You also know my background?"

Cang Ming narrowed his eyes slowly, and looked at Hong Yang at the same time as Mo Xuan.

"You are a descendant of the Mohist family, the Hell Mohist family."

Cang Ming hugged the boy in his arms tightly.

Hell, the Mo family.

"Hell?" This is the place I heard just now.

Cang Ming said in a low voice: "You Prison, together with Dahuang and Beiming, are called the three major territories. They are jointly governed by the three major families, the Mo family, the An family, and the Fu family."

Mo Xuan listened carefully, suddenly felt something was wrong, but was taken away by Cang Ming's words.

"I only met three lords during that battle, and their strength was impressive, not to mention there were three fierce swords in charge."

Mo family Fen Tian, ​​An family Yu Tan, Fu family Feng Jin.

"What happened later? They..." Mo Xuan couldn't continue, if they ended up like Cang Ming and Hong Yang, then they. . .

Hong Yang said: "They are different from us, they are the right way, so Tian Yu gave them a chance to instigate rebellion and surrender."

"However, the three lords have the integrity and vowed not to surrender. Therefore, the main family was completely destroyed, and the side branches lived on."

Mo Xuan suddenly covered his mouth, he was sobbing, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it at all.

"Mo Xuan." Cang Ming pressed him to his chest, and followed his thin back one by one.

"Young master, in fact, there may be some survivors in the master's family." Hong Yang said: "Your father also escaped on the night of the massacre, so what if."

Hong Yang doesn't know how to comfort him, he has a dull temper, but this is the first time he has used the word just in case.

The young man buried his head in Cang Ming's chest, shrugged his shoulders, but quickly calmed down.

"I believe it." Mo Xuan said sullenly, with a nasal tone, Cang Ming sighed, but finally didn't dare to say anything more.

"Young master, what's your choice?" Hong Yang hung in the air, dressed fiercely in red.

"Either good or evil?" Mo Xuan suddenly smiled.

Dad said, I don't need to learn those things, I finally understand.

"There is a saying in the way of heaven, there are three thousand ways, and all things have spirits. They are born to live, and treat people with benevolence." Mo Xuan laughed more and more happily: "But he divided the three thousand ways into nine classes, abandoning life and death, abandoning benevolence and righteousness, Abandoning the principle of equality can achieve morality."

"Hahahaha, how ridiculous." Mo Xuan's chest heaved violently, he ignored the hoarse voice, and he didn't notice the tears falling down. He knew that his vision was blurred, but he still raised his head, trying to see the sky above his head clearly.

"The world is not benevolent, and neither am I. My fate is like this, so why not do it again!!"

On that day, two lords who once dominated one side witnessed the oath of a young man.

It looks small and ridiculous, but he really exists.

"I want to be with you," he stood up, pointing to the sky above his head with a smile: "I will never die!!"