Mo Ruoxie did not wait for the three days that Long Yin said.

Looking at Mo Wuhui in gray robes and brocade clothes in front of him, Mo Ruoxie put on a cold face and said nothing.

The Lichen Knife in his hand groaned softly, and Mo Ruoxie stared at the young man in front of him and said coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

Mo Wuhui looked up at him, a smile gradually appeared on his pale face.

"Are you going to the Qingfeng sect?" Mo Wuhui stepped forward and snorted lightly, "Are you looking for that Suhan?"

Mo Ruoxie's palms were covered with fine sweat, looking at Mo Wuhui who was approaching him, Mo Ruoxie raised the hands holding the Lichen Knife and said coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

"Su Lian's seed can also fascinate you like this?" Mo Wuhui sneered and said, "That's all."

"You are……"

Mo Ruoxie took a fierce step back, and the Lichen Knife in his hand was wrapped in a trace of flame.Mo Wuhui's five fingers formed into claws, and his whole body was wrapped with a layer of devilish energy that was stronger than that of Mo Ruoxie.

Mo Wuhui raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "This smell of Su is really disgusting."

"Then you don't care about it." Mo Ruoxie swung his hand and slashed downwards, Mo Wuhui easily dodged sideways with a chuckle.

Raising his finger and pointing towards the air, Mo Ruoxie, who was holding the Lichen Knife, stopped abruptly.Mo Wuhui waved his hand violently, and the Lichen Knife in Mo Ruoxie's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Ruoxie gritted his teeth and said, "You are not Mo Wuhui."

"Of course I'm not him." Mo Wuhui bowed his head, straightened his collar and said with a smile, "I just borrowed his body, but the result really disappointed me."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Ruoxie said bitterly, "Where is Mo Wuhui?"

"What do you care about him?" Mo Wuhui tilted his head and smiled, "A son born to a slave girl, you still care about him?"

"But he is your son after all." Mo Ruoxie said in a deep voice, "I'm right, my lord."

Mo Wuhui paused when he heard the words, then nodded and smiled lightly, "I finally recognized me."

"What are you trying to hide from us?" Mo Ruoxie said, "First you ordered me to burn the Qingfeng faction, then disappeared without warning, and now..."

"What I want to do is a good thing for the demon world." Mo Wuhui, it should be said that Mo Qingchen chuckled, "It's just that you let me down so much that you are entangled with Suhan indistinctly. "

Mo Ruoxie paused for a moment, then looked up at Mo Qingchen and said, "Then... what do you want to do?"

"Mo Niannu's body won't last long, and I won't be able to fulfill my great wish." Mo Qingchen stepped forward and squeezed Mo Ruoxie's chin with a light smile, "You are different, except for the smell of Su on your body, You are the best candidate."

"Where's your own body?" Mo Ruoxie broke away from Mo Qingchen's hand and said, "Why don't you use your own?"

"It's already ruined." Mo Qingchen said lightly, "What you saw before was just a puppet. I wanted to break the cold talisman to attract Lord Tiangan, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect Suhan to be Tiangan Lord." Mo Ruoxie said with a chuckle, "You are really unlucky, you really obeyed that sentence... Fate is hard and fortune is poor."

This sentence did not know which nerve touched Mo Qingchen, but Mo Qingchen's expression suddenly changed.

Mo Ruoxie was startled, almost missed her body, but was still grazed by Mo Qingchen's palm fiercely against her neck.Feeling the scorching pain where it was brushed, Mo Ruoxie said angrily, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

"I want the entire cultivation world to never have peace! I want Su to die!" Mo Qingchen twisted his face and said viciously, "Mo Nianzhi... you are wrong, you shouldn't have come to this world! "

Mo Ruoxie opened his mouth, and a picture seemed to flash before his eyes.When he was very young, he saw his mother Ling lying in a pool of blood in the corner of the Heart Demon Hall, and the blood flowing from her neck stained the bluestone slab of the Heart Demon Hall red.

At that time, he didn't understand why his mother kept looking at Mo Qingchen on the high seat with that look until she died, but now, he seemed to understand.

"You never took me and Wugui to heart." Mo Ruoxie said flatly, "What you are doing now is like a madman."

"Yes, I'm crazy." Mo Qingchen sneered, "Your existence is just a tool for me to return to the cultivation world, but for some reason... Mo Wuhui seems to have been wary of me from the very beginning."

"..."

"But it's okay, anyway, he doesn't exist anymore." Mo Qingchen stepped forward and said, "Now it's your turn."

Mo Ruoxie stared at Mo Qingchen in front of him, he was still Mo Wuhui's skin.Wearing a low-key gray brocade robe, the dimples on his cheeks are faintly visible when he smiles, every time Mo Wuhui looks at him, he always looks hesitant to speak, Mo Ruoxie suddenly realizes that he seems to understand Mo Wuhui Still too little.

Fingers turning white, Mo Ruoxie looked up at Mo Qingchen and said coldly, "With Mo Wuhui's body, can you beat Tianganjun?"

"Oh?"

"Look behind you." Mo Ruoxie raised the corners of his mouth coldly, turned his palm away from the dust knife and slashed out.

Mo Qingchen sideways avoided the cold light of the Lichen knife, and a trace of cold air suddenly shot up behind him.

"Suiqing!" Mo Ruoxie shouted towards the distance, "Stop him!"

"Bastard!" Mo Qingchen's eyes suddenly turned red, and his figure flickered in the air before appearing behind Mo Ruoxie.

Seeing it from a distance, Su Han couldn't help but lose his composure and said, "Behind!"

"You can't go back to the Demon Realm." Mo Qingchen bowed his head and whispered in Mo Ruoxie's ear, "We have a bright future."

"Twenty!!!"

There was a sudden chill in his chest. Although Mo Ruoxie tried his best to turn around, he was stabbed by Mo Qingchen. In front of Mo Qingchen, he was indeed powerless to fight back.

But Mo Qingchen withdrew his bloody palm, and the next instant it collapsed into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Although it didn't hit the vital point, Mo Qingchen's palm made Mo Ruoxie dizzy for a while.Thinking of what Mo Qingchen said before he left, Mo Ruoxie couldn't help a wry smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Nian Zhi!" Su Han hurriedly stepped forward, his face turned pale when he saw Mo Ruoxie's chest.

Mo Ruoxie looked up at Suhan and smiled lightly, "It's nothing...cough, don't..."

"Don't talk." Suhan supported Mo Ruoxie, and then gently put his hand on Mo Ruoxie's wound.

Sighing lightly, Mo Ruoxie said with a helpless smile, "I'm really in a lot of trouble... Really, I've dragged down Heavenly Lord."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Su Han frowned and was about to speak, but his expression changed.

Stretching out his hand to protect Mo Ruoxie in his arms, Suhan turned around and looked behind him.I don't know when, Xuanji and others are standing not far away with their swords coming towards this side.

Mo Ruoxie glanced into the distance and sighed softly, "As he expected, there is no escape this time."

"Tianganjun." Kundi sighed and said, "Come back with us."

Su Han lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"I'm afraid the Demon Venerable will also take it with me." Daoist Xuanji glanced at Mo Ruoxie who was in Su Han's arms and said, "What do you think the Demon Venerable is?"

Mo Ruoxie sneered.

"I will protect you." Su Han half-supported Mo Ruoxie and said calmly, "This is the end of the matter, so there is no need to say more."

Xuanji was taken aback when he heard the words, while Gen Shan glanced at Mo Ruoxie with a gloomy expression and then turned his head away.

For some reason, Mo Ruoxie suddenly felt weak all over. She raised her head and glanced at Suhan. Mo Ruoxie stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Suhan's sleeve.

"There's something wrong with me." Mo Ruoxie said in a low voice, "Mo Qingchen's hand...has..."

"Twenty?" Su Han looked down at Mo Ruoxie, who had suddenly fallen into a coma, and his expression changed, ignoring Xuanji and the others, Su Han carried Mo Ruoxie and quickly walked towards the direction of the Qingfeng School.

But at this moment in the Demon Realm, Mo Ziyu was standing in the Heart Demon Hall with a sullen face.

There was a mess under his feet, Mo Ziyu turned to look at Long Yin who was dressed in red and said, "Han Ji? Are you sure it's him?"

"Yes." Long Yin looked a little pale, looked up at Mo Ziyu, Long Yin said, "It was him who hit me."

"Why?" Mo Ziyu clenched his fists fiercely, looked up at Long Yin, Mo Ziyu said, "If, as you said, he took over Mo Wuhui's body...then where will he go next?"

"Since Your Majesty needs to rely on his body to move, then he must have a purpose." Long Yin said, "As long as we know what he wants to do, we can find him."

"Purpose..." Mo Ziyu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay, twenty!"

"Ok?"

"Quick! Go to the realm of comprehension!" Mo Ziyu walked out quickly and said, "Han Ji him, it's dangerous!"

Hearing this, Long Yin seemed to think of something, and his face sank in an instant.

"I'll go find someone else." Long Yin turned around and said, "I'll follow right away."

Mo Ziyu didn't care to listen to what he had to say, the devilish energy surged all over her body, and Mo Ziyu's eyes gradually turned dark red.

When Mo Ziyu just stepped out of the demon world, he was blocked by a figure, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Mo Ziyu said in a low voice, "Chi Feng."

Chi Feng stood silently in the distance, without any fluctuation on his face.

"Han Ji, what do you mean?" Mo Ziyu waved his hand, and a long sword wrapped in demonic energy appeared in his hand. There was a moment of silence, and then a gray figure came out slowly.

Mo Qingchen looked at the cold-faced Mo Ziyu and smiled lightly, "Qing Yan, long time no see."

"Is it interesting to speak with Mo Wuhui's face?" Mo Ziyu looked at Mo Qingchen and gritted his teeth, "Chi Feng...what did you do?"

"Ze Yuan is fine." Mo Qingchen glanced at Chi Feng who was beside him and smiled lightly, "It's just a pity. With a trace of divine sense, what's the difference between this and a puppet."

"Mo Hanji!" Mo Ziyu stepped forward with red eyes and said, "What did you do to him?!"

"Just let him listen to me temporarily." Mo Qingchen put his index finger between his lips and shook, "Qing Yan, you are known as the 'Jade Faced Son', why are you so irritable now?"

"Mo Hanji!"

"Qingyan, if you don't listen to me, Chifeng won't even have the last trace of spiritual thoughts." Mo Qingchen smiled and said, "So, can you understand what I mean?"

"you……"

"The third lord." Long Yin also brought other people here at a very high speed from a distance at this time, and when he saw Mo Qingchen, Long Yin's face changed suddenly.And Qin Ying and the others behind them also looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Mo Qingchen glanced at the crowd, then smiled lightly at Long Yin, "Long Yin, are you... intending to break his oath?"

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