Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Brewed, do you think I'm Yu Mu, you can just catch any garbage you want?"

Mo had a frantic look on his face. He pulled the net off his body and saw Xiao Jiji and Xiao Jiba looking at him in horror...

"What are you two looking at?"

"Well, the second young master is so mighty..." Xiao Jiji hurriedly flattered.

Then Mo sneered: "I am the eldest young master."

"Ah, yes, yes."

ink:"………"

At this time, Yu Mu on his back and his master on Lu Laosan's back were both unconscious. There was no way to go on like this, so Mo followed his memory and took a few people to control the escape light and flew towards the direction of the Seven Killing Palace.

"Mo...you want to seize the sect? It should be okay for a newcomer like you, right?" There seemed to be fear on Lu Xinghe's handsome face.

In fact, he was mainly worried that Mo was not in good condition. After all, he could see during this meeting that Wang Yaozong and his group were in extremely dangerous condition, and Mo's aura... was not at its peak.

"It's just a small sect."

Mo sneered disdainfully.

Seven Killings Hall? The master of the Seven Killings Hall, a puppet made by the Seven Killings Master, is still in Yu Mu's storage ring. Yu Mu has never used it because he thinks it is rubbish.

Mo Shangzi was killed by his own stupidity. How could his crappy Taoist name be worthy of having the word "Mo" in it?

The rest are just trash. In this devil's realm, it doesn't matter even if we kill them all.

But when the six of them arrived at the so-called Seven Killings Hall... Mo began to doubt himself. This? This is the Seven Killings Hall?

There was no life in the entire sect. The mountain gate was dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. There seemed to be long-dried bloodstains on the edge of the mountain gate, which was originally quite majestic.

An aura of death permeated the entire sect, making it desolate and silent.

This is clearly the remains of the Seven Killing Hall!

Only one Mo Shangzi died, but at least there were still nearly a thousand disciples in the Seven Killings Hall, and this place is not far from the Evil Beach. How come it is so desolate now?

"Mo, there is no one here... but there are some ashes. It seems that many cultivators were killed and turned into dust here."

Lu Xinghe kicked down the somewhat annoying mountain gate with a bang. This mountain gate was quite similar to the Jianmen one.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's it."

Mo smiled carelessly, with Yu Mu on his back, and waved his hand, striding forward.

Lu Xinghe and others had no choice but to follow. The Xiao brothers followed behind, while Lu Xinghe carried Yun Buqi on his back and walked side by side with Mo.

"Do you remember, after that auction, Yu Mu actually came to the Demon Realm. At that time, I had some problems with my cultivation, and he came here to find a spiritual object for me. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me now."

Mo walked towards the door while chatting with Lu Xinghe with a smile.

"At that time, a high-ranking cultivator in this sect killed the sect leader. Yu Mu killed him by chance and also used his identity to offend many people."

"After that, I guess Yu Mu just walked away. And judging from the situation, the Seven Killing Palace will probably be destroyed by those people he offended."

"There is no spiritual vein underground here, and all the resources in the sect are in the hands of the senior leaders. They have been snatched away by Yu Mu. This mountain gate is worthless."

As he spoke, Mo smiled even more.

He knew Yu Mu. At that time, Yu Mu didn't even know how to face Su Qiyuan. At that time, his cultivation was not very good.

But he was able to bite the bullet and step into the Demon Realm again for his own sake, just to find the Yiling Magic Stone he needed.

Lu Xinghe: “…”

"It turns out that the mountain gate is worthless, so it was empty just now. This Yu Mu...he really can't stay at peace anywhere."

"Yes, aren't we the same? Once we embark on the journey, we will never be at peace." At this time, Mo had returned to his original appearance, which was exactly the same as Yu Mu's.

But neither Lu Xinghe nor the Xiao brothers felt there was anything unusual.

Soon, they entered the Seven Killings Hall. At this time, it was no exaggeration to say that the Seven Killings Hall was a pile of ruins.

The Xiao brothers were quick and agile, and quickly set up a training room where they could meditate and practice.

The place was paved with spiritual stones, and Xiao Jiji and Xiao Jiba were not stingy.

Then, the two of them took their leave.

In the training room, Yun Buqi's breathing was steady, while Yu Mu's breathing was a little weak, but it had stabilized.

Just as Mo fed him a few pills and was about to continue to supply him with spiritual power, he saw Yu Mu's lips move slightly.

Although there was no sound, Yu Mu's voice rang in Mo and Lu Xinghe's minds. Even through telepathy, they could hear Yu Mu's weakness.

"Mo, Xinghe, don't worry, I'm fine, but I may not wake up in a short time. Master and the Xiao brothers need you to take good care of them.

After all, we are in the Demon Realm, where the environment is complicated and the Demon Lord has an unpredictable personality, so it is best not to reveal your aura."

Mo tilted his head: "How long?"

"Maybe it will take half a year." Yu Mu's voice was filled with helplessness. Now he had lost control of his body.

"I am so arrogant. The residual spirit of the Demon Emperor, the backlash of my luck, and the restrictions passed down from ancient times have forced me to this point."

"You are so proud of yourself, who can you blame?" Mo rolled his eyes. He was sure that he guessed right.

It turned out that the balance between Yu Mu's soul, which could be called the emperor's soul, and his current body was broken.

But even so! This beep! He still forced himself to throw 26 alchemy furnaces into Wang Yaozong! He didn't even think about this, you can tell how bad Yu Mu is!

"Yu Mu, why do I feel like something's wrong with you? The vitality of your body is fading." At this time, Lu Xinghe grabbed Yu Mu's wrist and injected his vitality into Yu Mu's body without hesitation.

"Xinghe, don't worry about it. I will be able to recover in no more than half a year. Just treat it as a retreat." Yu Mu's voice began to become weak.

"My vitality is magnificent, so it doesn't matter if I lose some of it."

"It's you."

Yu Mu's wrist, which was held by Lu Xinghe, moved slightly, and Lu Xinghe could hear Yu Mu's increasingly weak voice transmission.

"Ye Tian once plotted against you. I helped you get rid of that anger. He was in a very bad situation. Unfortunately, I didn't have time to cook porridge to scald him. Next time..."

Yu Mu's voice became completely calm. Mo spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, don't worry. If he says nothing is wrong, then nothing is wrong."

Lu Xinghe nodded heavily.

He also had to discuss with Mo how to explain these things to his master when he woke up soon so that he would be more receptive.

At this time, the outside world had already exploded.

Wang Yao Sect! One of the three major sects in Zhongzhou, it is only below Daoyuan Pavilion! In just a short period of time, it was burned three times!

No less than 20,000 disciples died.

Especially the last time, thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators and two Spirit Transformation powerful men died in the sea of ​​fire.

An elder at the Avatar Realm had his physical body destroyed, but fortunately his spirit escaped quickly.

The most important thing is... the last time! Before they set the fire, they emptied out the four treasure houses of Wang Yao Zong! Completely emptied! The floor tiles were pried off, and the pillars were broken off!