Emperor Jiuyin

"Those chosen by Heaven will always be strong and undefeated! The only ones who can defeat them are their own kind. As for those ordinary humans, they may not even know who the Son of Heaven is or who is ruling them. It’s so sad…”

"Mo He, what are you thinking about?" Lin Mo's eyes looked strange.

"It's nothing." Mo He said, "I'm not very interested in this world. Please take me to see the Great Demon God quickly."

Lin Mo smiled and said: "Don't worry, the master is on this planet. You will see him soon. Come with me."

Lin Mo jumped up and flew towards a prosperous imperial capital due north. The two of them soon arrived at the imperial capital. The colorful lighthouse illuminates the black night. At a glance, it is full of criss-crossing bridges, dense forests of airships, small dust stars floating in the sky that glow and heat, the streets are full of materialistic people, and the high-rise buildings are full of sensual and sensual people. Men and women...all this made Mo He a little dazzled.

Even though he has seen countless strange worlds, he is still a little confused and confused at this moment. There is no evil energy in this world, no monsters, but it is filled with an extremely disgusting and disgusting atmosphere. The ominous atmosphere is shrouding this endless world. sky and earth.

Mo He couldn't help but feel at a loss, as if he had lost himself. This feeling was really weird. It was hard for him to believe that this world was formed naturally, and it was even harder to believe that human cultivation was like cultivating worms.

Such a deformed world is unheard of and unseen by Mo He.

"I'm afraid this is not Heaven's choice at all!" Mo He thought to himself, "There must be someone secretly manipulating and changing everything in this world! There must be a strong person who has changed the rules of this world, causing everyone to lose their martial arts qualifications , not only is there no threat, but it can also continuously harvest the lives, luck and destiny of these ordinary people. Harvesting is done once a hundred years, and the harvesting is completed again and again. Ordinary people die one after another, and these gods The son continued to grow stronger by relying on the luck and destiny of these ordinary people, and finally..."

"There must be an ultimate beneficiary in the end!"

Mo He couldn't help but think of the red thread on the woman in the building. She was originally a person who was of no use to the world and had no influence.

However, because of her friendship with that powerful man, she possesses extraordinary energy, which in turn emits countless red threads and affects more people in the world.

But no matter what kind of red line it is, it will eventually have a source.

Mo He stood high above the imperial capital and saw only the source of these red lines leading to Lin Mo, as well as other powerful beings hidden in the star field, but there were no red lines on Lin Mo!

"Mo He... Mo He..." Lin Mo interrupted Mo He's reverie.

Mo He came back to his senses, glanced at Lin Mo and said, "Lin Mo, let me ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" Lin Mo asked.

Mo He said: "Why don't you have a red line on your body?"

Lin Mo couldn't help laughing after hearing Mo He's words.

"why are you laughing?"

Lin Mo smiled and said: "I am a son of Heaven, how can I have a red thread? But no son of Heaven can have a red thread on his body. We are the source, the source that swallows everything."

"is that so?"

"Of course!"

Mo He was still a little unconvinced. If the world was really made up of this kind of spiritual practice, then there must be red threads on the weak, and Lin Mo should also have red threads on his body.

"Could it be that the Great Demon God has hidden the red threads on these sons of heaven? Wait until they are as 'mature' as ordinary people here, and then harvest them directly?" Mo He thought to himself, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion now, because of this matter There are too many doubts about the matter itself.

Does a strong man like the Great Demon God still need to harvest these weak lives? Furthermore, if this world was really created by the Great Demon God, what is his purpose?

Seeing that Mo He was still distracted, Lin Mo smiled and said, "It seems that you are very uncomfortable with this world."

Mo He nodded slightly and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable."

Lin Mo smiled and said: "You will get used to it soon. The master is in the imperial capital. Come with me to see him."

"good."

Mo He followed Lin Mo and landed in an inconspicuous courtyard. This place seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world. It was completely insulated from the hustle and bustle, feasting and feasting of the outside world.

This courtyard is like a piece of pure land in the dark night, guarding the city's final peace.

Lin Mo walked to the courtyard door with a solemn expression, stretched out his right hand to pull up the bronze door knocker, and clicked it gently.

"Bang bang...bang bang..."

The short and powerful voice reached deep into the courtyard, but there was no reply for a long time.

Mo He stood behind Lin Mo and waited for about three breaths. This short period of three breaths made Mo He feel like his days were like years, especially the long ones. His heart was filled with inexplicable irritability and uneasiness.

Waiting for three breaths felt like waiting for three years. The swaying maple trees rustled, just like Mo He's restless heart at this moment.

He wanted to use his mental power to pry, but he didn't dare. He could only wait silently for a response from deep in the courtyard.

Finally, a clear child's voice came from the depths of the courtyard: "Come in."

When Lin Mo heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His solemn face melted away, revealing a smile. He gently pushed open the mottled wooden door and slowly stepped into the courtyard. In front of him was a circular courtyard with four sides. Surrounded by a low stone wall, there are rows of red bricks and bluestones at the feet, which looked very wet because it had just rained.

In the center of the courtyard, there was a thick and towering maple tree. The blood-red maple leaves fell with the wind and piled up on the ground. There is a small pond under the maple tree with dozens of fish in it. These fish have only one color, which is red.

Although they are all red, they have different shades.

Mo He glanced over these fish and didn't pay too much attention, because these fish were very common species, even in Nebula Continent.

However, Mo He noticed the fear in Lin Mo's eyes. When Lin Mo's eyes touched these fish, he actually trembled! Trembling with fear!

"One more! One more!" Lin Mo stared at the red fish in the pond, distracted.

"Lin Mo..." Mo He shouted, but he couldn't wake up Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo, sir, I'm waiting for you. I'm still bringing people to see you." A white-haired boy with red lips and white teeth appeared under the maple tree and shouted in an almost commanding tone.

Lin Mo suddenly woke up as if cold water was splashed on his face.