I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

That is the so-called emptiness secret realm.

Named after Wen Yan's accompanying magic sword, it is the space he slashed with the Kongming sword, leaving a round sun that will never fall and a fragrance that will never wither in it.

Three feet below the square inch of the center of the formation is an elegant Qingyun water blue rough stone, which is the supreme holy object of the demon clan. It was enshrined in the Demon Palace, but it was taken out by Wen Yan at some point.

It turns out that that is the key to unlocking the Xuanji hexagram to go to another world.

Qiongqi rushed into it like crazy, but in the end he was injured all over his body. When he returned to the magic palace, he was completely a blood monster, but no one had the courage to go forward to care about it.

It wasn't until Hua Nongying came back from gathering Gu that she was stunned for a moment when she saw the blood all over the floor, then she raised her eyes and saw a hideous and terrifying monster sitting in the empty courtyard.

The moonlight was like blood, splashing all over it.

She has seen the atrocities committed by Qiongqi, Wuwu, and Hundun these years, and it is not uncommon for her to hear the screams and cries for help of the people of Shengmin, but she does not try to persuade them.It's one thing to be persuaded or not, but she never thought of that.

She said that one thought of life, one thought of death, one thought of good, and one thought of evil are nothing but self-sufficiency for all beings, so how can others save them.

So she just took her Gu refining box and returned home at dusk every day, turning a blind eye to the misery of the people, turning a deaf ear to the poor life of the people, and practicing the methods she firmly believed in. It seemed that she would spend her life in such insensitive days.

Because she also lost the person she always looked up to.

Hua Nongying stared at Qiongqi silently, as if she wanted to find some trace of Wen Yan in it, but the result can be imagined.Although it was brought up by Wen Yan, it didn't learn anything good about Wen Yan. Qiongqi's natural evil and greed defeated the subtle love and warmth that Wen Yan once brought to it. It didn't deserve Wen Yan's treatment of it at all so good.

"I know how to find His Majesty."

It looked up, and the first sentence was this.

Its face shone with a morbid light that was almost crazy, its eyes were opened exaggeratedly, staring at Hua Nongying, but it seemed that it was only staring at a void.

Qiongqi can use everything to plot others, but no jokes are allowed on this matter.It was the first time that Hua Nongying's refining Gu box fell from her hand, and the pile of mother Gu wriggled, fat or thin, and fled in a hurry in the bloody moonlight, but the Gu Gu master herself had no time to worry about these things——her life's painstaking efforts .

Just like that, Hua Nongying, Qiongqi, Hun Dun and Taotie came together again.The former Demon Lord and Demon General were dead and crippled. Those three fierce beasts had cleared out their dissidents long ago. If it wasn't for the fact that the witches and Gu masters were too powerful and still useful, Hua Nongying would have been split by them too. And eat.

This group of people came outside the secret realm of Kongming, led a group of dead soldiers, and used those undead bodies whose souls had been emptied long ago to block the attacks of wild beasts, vines and thorns for them.

These frightening big devils were attacked in the Kongming Secret Realm, and they had no power to fight back. They had to rely on the human wall to barely survive. all over the sky.

Qiongqi crazily pawed the ground with his sharp claws. It seemed that this was the first time in his life that he was in such a mess, but he didn't care whether he was in a mess or not.

There is indeed a heavenly box three feet below the heart of the formation, carved and carved, very delicate.This kind of clever box is divided into three parts - the main body, the lock cover and the lock bar, and it cannot be dismantled by brute force. It needs to be pulled back and rotated to open the lock bar. These things are taught by Wen Yan.

But when it opened the box, there was only a strange woman in front of her, wearing strange clothes, and her face was filled with astonishment and extreme horror.

Qiongqi wanted to slap her to death with his paw, but Hua Nongying stepped up first, soothing her emotions like a good person.

They only found out later that her name was Mo Zhao and she came from the modern world.As for what kind of world the modern world is, they don't know, but there—maybe it's the world Wen Yan went to.

Mo Zhao successfully survived the hands of the demons, and lived a good life, because she can always foresee many things that will happen and provide them with countermeasures.

In the end, Qiongqi made a deal with Mo Zhao. It promised her thousands of years of longevity, and she only had to agree to a small request of it, neither her life nor her freedom.

Perhaps since then, Qiongqi has vaguely realized that it is not so easy for him to go to another world.

It is not Wenyan, and it does not have the ability to build a stable bridge between the two worlds.

It told Mo Zhao that if it is unfortunately crushed in the Xuanji hexagram, it must find its three souls and seven souls, raise its new body, and return the memory it extracted to it at the right time.

This contract was very prescient.

Because it, Hun Dun, Zhu Wu and Hua Nongying all died in the Kongming Secret Realm.

At the moment when the Xuanji hexagram was opened, only a very small part of Qiongqi's primordial spirit was involved in the majestic power of heaven, and went to the world it was thinking of - Wen Yan's place, and became a weak baby. Growing up with difficulty, recovering memory with difficulty, and finally waited for the day when she reunited with Wen Yan.

But that day, Wen Yan returned to this side again.

Fortunately, its main soul has already laid out a perfect plan here, as long as it is given a little more time, it can use the supreme etiquette to welcome its majesty back home.

No - can't say "it" anymore.He now has a human name and identity, called Mo Wuya.

That was the name Mo Zhao gave him. It originally meant that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and that when you look back, you will be right.

...

The spring light faded, and at the end of the flowers, a figure came from far to near. The place he walked was surrounded by black mist, gloomy and cold, and the flowers and plants were all sluggish.

On the right ear of the man was the Qiongqi deciduous tooth earring inlaid with crimson colored glaze tears. He was eight feet long and had a beautiful appearance. It is actually eight points similar to Duan Yin.

It's just a little colder and more fierce, and it looks like a domineering person.

At that moment, there were two voices in Wen Yan's mind, one said that this was the culprit who caused Gu Jianhan to suffer so miserably, and the other said that this was his old friend who had been away for many years. .

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mo Wuya stretched out his hand towards him. It wasn't sharp and cruel claws, nor was it pale and thin dry wood. His fingernails hadn't even turned black, and his fingers were well-proportioned and slender, with well-defined joints.

"His Majesty."

Wen Yan just picked up the bow on the ground and carefully brushed off the dust on it.

"You got the wrong person."

Most of the pictures just now were deliberately shown by the person in front of him.To be honest, he is very confused now, unable to make a judgment calmly, but he can't show any wavering, because he is afraid that if he moves, he will really lose himself.

"I've admitted you wrong too many times." Mo Wuya approached step by step, unhurriedly, the corner of his robe was as red as if soaked in blood, and ordinary flowers withered when touched, "It's fine whether it's true or not." Whatever you want, come back to me. What that beggar can give you, I can give you ten times and a hundred times...Your Majesty, I can even surrender the Three Realms."

"...I don't need it." Wen Yan said coldly, "Also, he is not a beggar, his name is Gu Jianhan."

Perhaps it was because he had been with Gu Jianhan for too long. When his tone became cold, he sounded seven points similar to Gu Jianhan. Don't sloppy.

"What's the difference?"

"He is my most respected master, my lover." He paused, "You planted a Gu on him and hurt him so deeply, I will kill you sooner or later."

But now...he had to admit that he couldn't do it yet.

"That's Hua Nongying's good deed. Besides, Your Majesty, you don't have a master."

"I'm not your Majesty." Wen Yan said, "Your Majesty has left, forever. I'm just an ordinary person who looks a little like him and has the same name."

"You really think so?"

"Yes." Wen Yan said calmly, "So can I go, Mozun?"

"What if I say I can't?" Mo Wuya replied equally calmly. His days of madness have long passed, and now he seems to be able to maintain his superficial composure when facing real Wen Yan, "You won't Are you leaving me again?"

"Or is your majesty just blaming me for not welcoming you home earlier?" He frowned in distress. "I originally wanted to wait until everything was ready to give you a surprise."

"It's all the beggar's fault."

Before he finished speaking, he was shot by an arrow on the shoulder without warning, and the amber arrow handle was soaked in black and stinky devil's blood.

Mo Wuya's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Wen Yan, as if he had been betrayed like never before.

"You actually... hurt me so... for that beggar?"

"What you did to Gu Jianhan and the evil you did to the people of the world is enough for me to pierce your head thousands of times with an arrow. What right do you have to question me?" He said word by word, "You, yes, die, Yes, Yu, Gu."

But he didn't shoot the arrow to his head after all.

With his archery skills, aiming at a target that is so close and still moving is a piece of cake.

And with Mo Wuya's current cultivation, it was even easier to dodge an arrow that looked like it was set up.

But he didn't dodge after all, he just let the arrow pierce straight into his shoulder without even making a muffled grunt.

They are just plain weird.

"There's more than enough to die for?" Mo Wuya grasped the amber-colored arrow handle with a kind of cautious and precious gesture, "I just want you to come back to me, and everything I do is for you—— See you again."

"What's wrong with me? This world is originally a world where the weak prey on the strong. Please don't ask me to use the morals of another world."

"I'm just a poor man."