Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

Mo Li looked at the person above him, except for the blood on his neck, he couldn't see any changes on his body.

It was still the same as before, without the slightest bit of hostility, and didn't take anything seriously.

This thing, including his own life.

Mo Li felt pain in his heart, covered the pain in his eyes, and suggested softly: "I heard that there are strange flowers in Tianyuan, which can prolong life and suppress cultivation."

This news is not something hidden now.

The light that flew out from Tianyuan illuminated most of the practice world, and some people had witnessed the legendary lotus of life and death flying out of it.

As long as the Mozun can get that thing, it will definitely not be a problem to prolong his life for another thousand years.

Xie Zhuo said with a smile: "What do I want that thing for?"

Anyway, he has no interest in surviving and suffering, not to mention that the devil world has finally been quiet for thousands of years, if he goes to the practice world to disturb...

That guy who kills heaven and earth, but only gave up the demon world, might be about to kill him.

Xie Zhuo didn't want to fight that brat, and felt that he couldn't beat him now.

He sighed softly: "Okay, what should you be busy with, don't hang around in front of me, annoying."

Li Li is his chosen successor. He is not too stupid, but he still maintains the kindness that demon cultivators have never possessed. Apart from his low cultivation base, he has no shortcomings.

However, Xie Zhuo didn't think the last point was a shortcoming. As long as he poured his cultivation into Li Li before his death, would his cultivation be improved soon?

The fly in the ointment is that, according to Li Li's cultivation, even if he is empowered, he will not have the ability to ascend.

But this is also a good thing. With a lifespan of 3 years, this guy who has inherited most of his thoughts has enough time to transform the Demon Realm into what he wants.

Xu Shi's life span is really short, Xie Zhuo actually began to seriously consider his funeral.

However, some people just didn't want him to die like this.

After Mo Li didn't persuade him that day, he appeared in front of him every day, sighing.

First, he said that the monks in the devil world are reluctant to bear him, and then he said that if he is gone, the devil world may be in chaos...

The most presumptuous thing was that this 1000-year-old guy hugged his thigh and cried, saying that he would not live anymore after he died.

Looking down at the youthful but extremely old guy, Xie Zhuo smiled half-smile: "You're not alive anymore? Shall I send you away now?"

Li Li was frightened by his eyes, turned around and ran away hastily.

But it's not over yet.

The singing and dancing in the magic palace has been used to encourage people to live longer, and the bamboo forest has been replaced with longevity bamboo.

Even in Xie Zhuo's pool of blood, the word "longevity" was painted on the small white flowers miserably.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Wherever he appears, there will be things left by Li Li, making him one head and two big, I really want to send Mo Li on the road immediately.

In order not to let that guy disturb him, he locked himself in his own illusion.

There was nothing in that illusion, only the appearance of Jianzong's back mountain, and a piece of bluestone that he was used to sleeping on.

He laughed at Xuan Xiao, but he never forgot after following him for a while, and why didn't he forget the short hundred years even after leaving Jianzong for thousands of years.

In his not-so-long life, the century full of swords and poverty is his best memory.

Even in the deep pain of today, he can sleep well in this environment.