After wearing the book, the villain wants to die

There really is something here!

Ye Zhen frowned, looked up, but couldn't see anything except the huge bright moon.

"who?"

"Human?" The voice paused, and then laughed, "Who told you I'm a human?"

Since it's not human, it's easy to handle.

Ye Zhen ignored it directly.

This thing disappeared without a trace, and it is very likely that it is just a wisp of soul.

But in the world of comprehension, a soul without a body can do nothing, and he and the hero have no obvious damage, so it is not so easy to win.

"Brother? What's the matter with you?" Seeing that Ye Zhen suddenly calmed down, but the voice was still laughing fiercely, Mo Chen thought that only he could hear the voice.

"It's nothing." Ye Zhen pressed the center of her eyebrows, "I'm a little sleepy and have a headache."

Mo Chen: "But there is no bedding now, brother, that voice..."

"You guys dare to ignore me!" That voice created a terrifying atmosphere for a long time, but they didn't expect that the only two audiences would still think that he didn't exist?

"It's so noisy!" Ye Zhen suddenly became angry, "Show yourself if you can, and shut up if you can't!"

Ye Zhen's brain hurts from the crow's ugly voice.

It was the first time that voice had seen such a rampant person, and it froze for a moment.

Every one or two years, a bloody corpse, or one or two half-mutilated people would be thrown down here.

Only at this time, it will appear for a while, eat some dead bodies, scare the half-mutilated people to death, and then eat them.

Relying on this amount of food, he barely maintained his sanity.

But this time, it saw two men who were intact, and this man even attacked him!

"You in black, you ate my flowers, and now you have to use them for me. You are mine, and you..." The voice hummed, and Ye Zhen felt a gust of wind blowing, and his ears exploded. A voice said, "I want to eat you!"

"...Whetstone, you haven't disappeared yet!"

Ye Zhen just wanted to get angry, but saw Mo Chen's yin and yang mirror flying out, flying around him, "It's a whetstone, it turned out to be a whetstone, hahaha, I didn't expect you to fall into this place!" point!"

Ye Zhen's expression froze for a moment, whetstone?

Wait, the yin and yang mirror is actually alive?

Ye Zhen: ...But it is the hero's artifact after all, it would be strange if there is no spirit.

"What are you!" Even if the thing couldn't see its face, Ye Zhen could hear its anger, "You are the whetstone, your grandfather and I are the Heaven-shattering Sword Spirit!"

"Sword spirit?" Ye Zhen was startled. Everything in the world has spirits, but it is difficult to cultivate even a monk, let alone those dead things. However, weapons that can be cultivated into "spirits" must be at the level of divine weapons !

The male protagonist is worthy of being the child of destiny, if he falls off a cliff, he will encounter an artifact.

If those people knew that there was an artifact here, they would probably rush to jump down.

It's just that this is still the territory of the Taishang School after all, and the people of the Taishang School really don't know that there are artifacts here, or some terrifying conspiracy is hidden here.

"Breaking Heaven Sword, hum!" Ling Jing twisted his body triumphantly, and the Yin-Yang Mirror dangled back and forth, "Back then, in the battle between gods and demons, I was cut and you were broken into four pieces. You died and became a whetstone again, but unexpectedly, you turned into a ghost, not as good as a whetstone!"

This time, the voice did not curse back, but was silent for a long time, and after a long sigh, he said faintly, "Ling Jing, it is you, it has been tens of thousands of years, I have forgotten the time, I didn't expect to see you now——when my mind has not been destroyed."

War of gods and demons?Tens of thousands of years?

What is this?Mo Chen looked at Ye Zhen in confusion, but found that his senior brother also had a serious face.

It all happened tens of thousands of years ago. There are three thousand big worlds and countless small worlds. Probably not many people know about it.

What happened a long, long time ago may already be a mystery to everyone.

However, Lingjing casually talked about this matter as if he was chatting about family affairs.

Moreover, didn't the war between Gods and Demons happen thousands of years ago? How could it be tens of thousands of years ago?

"The Sky-Breaking Sword can point at the sky and destroy the sky and destroy the earth," Ye Zhen said with emotion, "I really want to see such power."

"Good insight!" Po Tianjian suddenly took a pleasing look at Ye Zhen, and snorted coldly at the Yin-Yang Mirror, "Back then you were just a mirror used to dress up, but now—huh! What's so great about it!"

"You are just a stone for sharpening knives!" Ling Jing was angry, "Whetstone, come out and fight with me!"

"If I can get out, is there still a need to stay here?" Sword Spirit became annoyed, "Did you see these four mountains? I'm suppressed!"

No wonder these four mountains are so smooth, so they turned out to be the body of the sword?

However, Ye Zhen doesn't remember the existence of the artifact "Breaking Heaven Sword" in the plot. Is it hiding the plot, or did the male protagonist collect it somewhere he didn't know?

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the hero has one more artifact or one less, what Ye Zhen cares more about is...

"You sent that piece of moon flower?"

"Huh!" The sword spirit was still arrogant, "That's natural, the man in black is acting so badly, don't insult me!"

These four mountains are the body of the sword, so the "land" under the feet is probably somewhere on Potianjian's body, and Mo Chen was still rubbing back and forth on the ground at that time, tsk tsk tsk.

Why does senior brother care so much about a thing that can only see sound?Mo Chen watched his senior brother's expression change to and fro, it was very rich, and his heart turned sour.

Mo Chen got a little closer, held Ye Zhen's hand tightly, scraped Ye Zhen's palm, and then slowly lowered his head, leaning his furry head on Ye Zhen's shoulder, rubbing against Ye Zhen's shoulder, his voice aggrieved, "Brother, my eyes hurt."

"Close your eyes and you'll be fine," Ye Zhen sighed, reached out and rubbed Mo Chen's forehead, covering Mo Chen's eyes, "Close your eyes, it won't hurt if you don't look at things..."

Now, Mo Chen was flattered.

In his memory, this is the first time that senior brother cares about him so much, and he just made this move to let senior brother pay attention to him. He was ready to be pushed away, but the surprise came unexpectedly .

"Senior brother, I..."

"No, no, it's too nasty!" The figure of the sword spirit slowly emerged, and it turned out to be a small finger-sized sword with a pitch-black body.

The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth rose slightly, and he just remembered that although he had no impression of Potianjian, he had heard of this sword spirit.

Obviously it's just a sword spirit, but he likes to hear about the things between men.

The more disgusting the better.

Such a wonderful hobby, the prestige of this sword spirit naturally spread throughout the three thousand worlds.

It may also be the reason why the hero refuses to bring the Potian Sword with him, because this sword spirit is too embarrassing.

This caused Ye Zhen to only know the sword spirit, but not the Heaven-breaking sword. After all, the male protagonist is a solid stallion with a strange sword, and the female protagonists may not agree.

Therefore, the actions Ye Zhen made just now were naturally for the sword spirit to see.

However, seeing Mo Chen's silly smile, Ye Zhen was a little speechless.

This look looks really harmless.

It doesn't look like the stallion hero at all.

After the sword spirit secretly got excited, he coughed lightly, "You guys, what's your name?"

"What do you want to do?" Ling Jing looked at the small black sword beside him vigilantly, "I can tell you, don't kill them!"

After all, it is an ancient artifact, and the whetstone really wants to use it. He may not be able to protect a lingering mirror.

"My name is Ye Zhen, and he is my junior brother, Mo Chen."

Junior brother, Mo Chen——Mo Chen's eyes became brighter, senior brother finally admitted that he was his junior brother.

"Good name!" The sword spirit circled around Ye Zhen, "It's a good match too!"

"Whetstone, what are you talking about!" Ling Jing was dissatisfied, "Since this is your territory, let's get out!"

"Senior," Mo Chen pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm not in a hurry."

The corner of Ye Zhen's mouth twitched, "Don't listen to his nonsense, Senior Potian, since you can attract Moon Flower, you naturally know where to get out, can you tell us?"

"I don't know how to get out," Jian Ling muttered, feeling too embarrassed after speaking, and disappeared again with a whoosh, "I'll ask for you!"

"Is there anything else here?" Ye Zhen was a little speechless, and then looked at Yin Yang Mirror with a smile, "Senior, this junior doesn't know you have a spirit. If I offended you before, I hope you will forgive me."

Until now, Lingjing still doesn't like Ye Zhen. Looking at this handsome man, he always feels that this man will stab Mo Chen with a sword in the next moment.

Moreover, don't think that he doesn't know why Mo Chen is here, and it's not because of this person!

Yin Yang mirror looked at Ye Zhen, sure enough, these eyes were too impure, too complicated and obsessive, but there was no way, Mo Chen liked it.

Moreover, if he didn't know that Mo Chen would have a chance when he came down here, he would have tried to protect Mo Chen forcibly because of the consequences of being smashed by Ji Tian.

However, if he had known earlier that this opportunity was a whetstone... Forget it, this is an ancient artifact, and it is still a little more useful than it.

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest first." Ling Jing cast a cold glance at Ye Zhen, and quickly went back into Mo Chen's space.

Ye Zhen: ...

"Senior brother, senior has a weird personality," Mo Chen laughed dryly, but there was a sparkle in his misty eyes, "Senior brother, I am really happy that you can care about me."

"Just play around, don't think too much." Just as Ye Zhen wanted to pry Mo Chen's head off, a warm hand grabbed his chin.

The lower lip was bitten lightly, then the lip was licked open, and something got in...

This is, was kissed?

"Brother, concentrate, I'll teach you how to act on the spot."