I was cremated and reborn at the crematorium

Gradually, Qilin stopped roaring and said hoarsely: "Boy, come here."

"Me?" Mo Hongyun pointed at himself, filled with doubts, "Aren't you an illusion?"

"Illusion? Hahaha... I am not an illusion, but a real unicorn..." The unicorn opened its mouth, its voice was desolate and distant.

"What, you are Qilin?" Mo Hongyun was startled for a moment, then shook his head in disbelief, "Qilin, together with the real dragon, phoenix, basalt, and white tiger, are known as the five great mythical beasts. They rank among the top among all races and are extremely powerful. I don’t believe you can be a unicorn.”

Yan Ximeng stared at the twinkling runes on the altar, thoughtfully.

Bu Shishi hid behind Mo Hongyun. Although she was scared, she couldn't restrain her curiosity, so she stuck out her little head and secretly looked at Qilin.

"Boy, come here. I discovered that you have amazing bones and are a martial arts prodigy. I'll teach you a peerless skill and let you reach the sky in one step. How about it?" Qilin rolled his eyes and said seductively to Mo Hongyun.

Mo Hongyun shook his head decisively: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? There is no such thing as a pie in the sky. If you show courtesy for nothing, you will either rape or steal."

Yan Ximeng seemed to remember something and exclaimed: "Disciple, don't go there. These runes are a long-lost rune that forcibly strips away the soul. This altar is stripping away the soul of this unicorn!"

"What? Someone can forcefully peel off Qilin's soul?" Although Mo Hongyun's own right hand of death can also deprive others of their souls, the success rate is very low.

"President Yan, do you know whether this unicorn is real or an illusion?" Mo Hongyun was not sure whether everything in front of him was true or false.

Yan Ximeng shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know whether it is true or false."

At this time, Qilin, who was locked on the altar, spoke: "Boy, I was trapped here by the Human Emperor for nearly ten thousand years. He has tortured me for ten thousand years. I will not be able to hold on anymore. If you don't come over, My unique skills have been lost."

Mo Hongyun still stubbornly shook his head: "Why does the Human Emperor trap you? Are you heinous?"

"Asshole, of course he wants to enslave our Qilin clan, but how can a proud Qilin be enslaved?" Qilin roared angrily.

"Yes, they enslave others at every turn, but I want to see how strong the royal family is." Mo Hongyun has always wanted to know the royal family ever since he learned that the royal family enslaves alien blood.

At this time, Bu Shishi sent a message to Mo Hongyun: "Brother, if you use the 'right hand of death' to try to deprive him of his bloodline, you can verify whether he is an illusion."

Mo Hongyun's eyes lit up, yes, the right hand of the god of death can only deprive living beings. If this unicorn is just an illusion or just a consciousness without a body, it cannot deprive blood.

After thinking about it, Mo Hongyun took a deep look at the Qilin on the altar and said silently in his heart: "The right hand of the god of death - bloodline deprivation!"

Phew...a gust of wind blew by, but nothing happened. Even the blood of the god of death has not decreased.

This shows that this unicorn is just an illusion and has no body at all!

"Boy, you can't get over it. If you don't get over it, I won't teach you the secret skills." Qilin was still trying to seduce Mo Hongyun.

Mo Hongyun chuckled: "Oh, no need to act anymore, you are just an illusion, I have verified it just now."

"Uh..." Qilin was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and laughed, "Haha, boy, you are cheating me, right? I tell you, I am the real Qilin, there is no doubt about it! Boy, let me remind you one last time. In a word, if you miss this village, there won’t be this shop.”

Mo Hongyun smiled helplessly: "I have really verified that I am not deceiving you! You are just an illusion, why do you have to trick me to the altar?"

"Huh? Has this kid really verified it?" A flash of doubt flashed in Qilin's eyes.

"Since you don't tell me, I'll leave now. I don't have time to fool around with you here." Mo Hongyun turned around and was about to leave.

"Boy, don't leave. Let me tell you the truth. In fact, I am Huan Qi. I just have a trace of Qilin blood. Now, my physical body has been destroyed, leaving only the remnant soul..." Qilin saw that Mo Hongyun really wanted to He walked away, finally sighing, and then his body slowly dissipated until there was only a dark sword left on the altar.

The blade of this precious sword is as black as a black hole. Just looking at it makes you feel dizzy. The blade is so cold that the sword energy flies around.

The most eye-catching thing is a white bead inlaid on the handle of the knife. This bead is called a magic bead and can create illusion space.

Then, an almost transparent soul slowly floated out from the magic bead, staring at Mo Hongyun with a complicated expression: "Boy, please forgive me for trying to take your body away just now. I also have my own reasons..."

"Ah? You actually want to seize my body? Fortunately, I was not overwhelmed by greed, otherwise I would have been in danger." Mo Hongyun suddenly realized that the soul of this fantasy unicorn was too weak to forcibly seize my body, so he wanted to borrow this The altar peeled off Mo Hongyun's soul and then took it away.

After thinking about it, Mo Hongyun broke into a cold sweat. If he had just gone to the altar, the consequences would be hard to predict.

"Boy, I was seriously injured back then and was already dead. But my obsession with revenge was too deep. I didn't want to be reincarnated, so I turned my soul into the soul of this fantasy unicorn sword, hoping to see the light of day again and take revenge. But in the past It has been too long, and I have never been able to recover from my injuries, nor have I found a body with enough potential, and my soul is about to dissipate. Boy, I will give you this Fantasy Qi Sword. If you have a chance, avenge me." Finally, Huan Qi could no longer hold on, and his soul began to dissipate in the air.

Mo Hongyun looked at Huan Qi who was slowly disappearing and asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute, you haven't told me who your enemy is yet?"

"My enemy...is..." Before he could finish speaking, Huan Qi's soul completely dissipated.

Bu Shishi glanced at Mo Hongyun secretly. In fact, she had already guessed who Huan Qi's enemy was, but she was afraid that Mo Hongyun would be impulsive, so she kept silent.

Mo Hongyun looked at Huan Qi who had disappeared, and helplessly spread his hands: "It's not that I didn't want to avenge you on purpose, it's that you didn't tell me who the enemy was."

After Huan Qi died, the vast sea of ​​clouds began to disintegrate, including the altar.

Mo Hongyun waited until the altar was broken into pieces, then walked over, picked up the Huanqi Sword, and performed several sword skills to get his hands on it. So Mo Hongyun couldn't help but admired: "What a good sword. Although it doesn't have Huan Qi as the soul of the sword, it still has the quality of a top-grade Xuan-level sword."

"Shishi, I'm sorry, since Huanqi is dead, I can't keep it as a pet for you." Mo Hongyun put away the Huanqi knife and apologized slightly to Shishi.

Bu Shishi smiled sweetly and didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter. Shishi doesn't really need pets. Brother, don't worry about it."

Mo Hongyun patted Shishi on the head, it was good to have a sensible sister.

At this time, the vast sea of ​​clouds had completely collapsed. Mo Hongyun grabbed Yan Ximeng and Bu Shishi, flew with his sword, and reached the top of the mountain.

In the distance, Murong Xiaoxiao rode a fragrant butterfly carrying Ji Song, Nong Mei, Dama Hou, the three brothers Dan and others, and landed safely on the top of the mountain.

"Huh... Silly guy, it's great to see you. You don't know, I just felt like I was in a dream. It was so amazing." Murong Xiaoxiao told Mo Hongyun her experience with excitement.

While listening, Mo Hongyun looked towards Qian Xixi, who was in mid-air.

We were really unlucky to be in the northwest. We were right above the canyon, and there was a bottomless valley below us, which was extremely dangerous. As an elite disciple, Qian Southeast was in the Yuan Creation realm and could not fly freely. So looking at his brother who fell into the canyon, Qian Southeast could only turn to Mo Hongyun for help: "Junior brother Mo, please save my brother. Thank you very much."

Mo Hongyun's mind turned around and a vicious plan came to mind: "Okay, I'll save him right now."

After saying that, Mo Hongyun swooped down with his sword like an eagle, came to Qian Beixi, and grabbed Qian Beixi.

Qian Xibei was so frightened that he bared his teeth and claws. As soon as he grabbed Mo Hongyun, he seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw: "Save me quickly, Junior Brother Mo, save me."

"Save you? Haha..." Mo Hongyun smiled sinisterly, and then deliberately yelled, "Qian Xibei, don't move around, I can't catch you anymore, what, you don't want me to save you? No, I I must save you, don’t struggle... Oops, no, I fell off a cliff in the northwest..."

Mo Hongyun deliberately let go and threw Gan Xixi down the cliff.

It wasn't until a "thud" sound was heard from the bottom of the cliff and Qian Xibei was thrown into a pulp that Mo Hongyun flew back with his sword.