The Evil Lord of All Realms

Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang, then stared at the old man with an unkind expression, and said: "Old guy, you have sealed his cultivation. If people from Yanyu Tower come to kill you, do you want to watch him die? "

"What kind of talisman is that talisman?"

The old man did not respond, but looked back at Er Gouzi and asked.

Ergouzi fell silent...

After pondering for a moment, he said: "I don't know the specific details, but according to ancient rumors, that talisman is a taboo. Once touched, there is no way back..."

"I heard that it was transformed by the soul power of an unparalleled powerful man. If you practice to the extreme, it is said that that powerful man can reappear!"

Ergouzi continued thinking while thinking: "Maybe after the laws of heaven and earth changed, that person did this in order to live forever, but..."

Mo Yang's master frowned after hearing this. He had obviously heard some related rumors, but all he heard was a few fragments.

"The only magic sealing spell available at the moment is to suppress the demonic nature in his heart first, and then think of other ways!"

When Mo Yang opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and clear. He was naturally aware of everything that had just happened, so he didn't say anything, but just let out a low sigh.

"Boy, there's no point in sighing now. I've reminded you countless times before, but you just didn't listen..." Ergouzi opened his mouth, but seeing Mo Yang's downcast expression, he didn't continue.

Mo Yang silently went to sense the Star Emperor Tower in his dantian. Fortunately, he could sense it clearly, and the entry and exit did not seem to be affected, but the true energy in his body was sealed and could not function at this time.

"Your immortal master has left a sealing curse in your body. It is easy to leave this kind of curse mark, but to resolve it, you can only break it through your own enlightenment!" Ergouzi reminded.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and felt silently, and then raised his head to look at the old man.

Every time he mentioned this master, he always thought about stealing some skills or soldiers from him when they met.

But at this time, Mo Yang had no thoughts at all.

Moreover, the trace of worry in the old man's eyes and the frown that had not relaxed for a long time made Mo Yang feel a little unbearable. He hesitated for a moment and saluted the old man.

"Disciple has met the master!"

The old man wanted to say something, but judging from his expression, he seemed to want to scold him...

Just hearing Mo Yang's words, the expression in his eyes instantly softened, and he raised his hand and patted Mo Yang on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, master will find a way to help you get rid of the demonic seeds in your heart. I'd better try not to use that set of techniques in the future!"

Mo Yang sighed softly and said: "There is no magic skill in the world, but demons are born from the heart. I have hatred in my heart, so I was affected by the skill. I will turn into a demon at nine turns, and a god at nine turns. When I reach the next level of cultivation, , the true energy will flow in a positive direction!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Yang's master's eyes, and he stared at Mo Yang again and again, seemingly surprised by Mo Yang's state of mind.

It is not easy that Mo Yang can still maintain such indifference at this time. In the final analysis, it is a state of mind.

"Boy, did you know this a long time ago, so you used it unscrupulously?" Er Gouzi stared at Mo Yang with an unhappy look on his face.

At that time, it was extremely anxious, fearing that Mo Yang would go crazy because of this, but it turned out that it was not what it thought.

"I only realized it when I was fighting with her..."

Mo Yang didn't speak and signaled his master to send him to the ground.

The old man didn't say anything, and raised his hand to gently send Mo Yang to the ground.

Mo Yang slowly closed his eyes, raised his head to face the breeze blowing on his face, took a few deep breaths, looked at the intertwined green peaks of buildings in the distance and said, "That should be Senior Sister's family, right?"

The old man nodded in response.

Mo Yang walked forward without looking back, and said softly: "Master, I want to go for a walk alone!"

The old man frowned and sighed softly: "The master is waiting for you at Situ's house!"

After saying that, he didn't stop and left in a flash.

There were two dogs here, and it was not far from Situ's house, so he didn't have anything to worry about.

After the old man left, Ergouzi flew down on Mo Yang's shoulder.

"Boy, are you okay?"

Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang and asked.

Mo Yang frowned slightly at this time, stopped and asked, "Can the Demon Sealing Curse really seal one's cultivation?"

Ergouzi nodded and said: "Boy, don't you know it yourself? This is an ancient talisman. Your master, the old guy, didn't know where he learned it from. Now in the entire continent, there are only a handful of people who know it!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything. He stretched out his left hand, and a wisp of blood-colored Qi emerged from his fingertips. Then with a flick of his finger, the qi turned into a sword wave and shot towards a huge rock in front of him. There was a soft sound, and the stone was instantly pierced.

"You...boy, what's going on?"

Er Gouzi quickly stepped back and stared at Mo Yang in surprise.

It was a magic sealing spell left by Mo Yang's master who looked at it with his own eyes.

How long had it been, less than an hour, before the curse was broken?

"That talisman is a little weird, and the magic sealing curse can't suppress it!" Mo Yang said.

Ergouzi suddenly realized after hearing this, but the worry in his eyes seemed to be getting stronger.

"Boy, you have to be mentally prepared. This talisman is extraordinary. Although it is impossible to judge whether the rumors are true or false, since it was regarded as a taboo countless years ago, I am afraid you will not be able to get rid of it without great perseverance!"

Ergouzi spoke, his expression serious at this time, looking more serious than ever and extremely solemn.

Mo Yang knew it in his own heart. He glanced at Er Gouzi, but the expression on his face didn't change much.

Only Mo Yang himself knows that there are too many secrets hidden in him. Not to mention the layers of seals in his body, and the so-called inheritance of heaven, these are not what he can understand at this time. Regarding that talisman, Mo Yang Not too worried actually.

Because no matter how mysterious this talisman is, it is probably not worth mentioning compared to the secrets inside his body.

"Boy, have you heard what I'm saying? This beast is talking to you about this topic seriously, very seriously!"

Er Gouzi was a little speechless. At this time, Mo Yang seemed to be fine, as if he didn't take the spell seriously at all.

"Boy, aren't you afraid that an unknown soul will be summoned like in the legend?"

"Do you understand that if the rumors are true, by then, your body from the ancient gods will be the best wedding dress!"

Mo Yang stopped, looked back at Er Gouzi, and said, "I understand!"

Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang with a calm face, his nose felt strange, and he couldn't help but said: "Boy, you understand, you don't realize how terrible the consequences are, unless your father really It’s the Star King, unless he’s still alive!”

"I have a hunch that I can still see him!" Mo Yang said this calmly.