I mistook that man for...

Mo Chenzui was fine when he first entered the forbidden area, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast here. The accident happened when he was practicing "Samsara Ten Thousand Demons Art" and entered the third floor.

When he reached the third floor, Mo Chenzui lost his sanity for a short time. When he came to his senses, he was already at the edge of the magic pit, and the raging demonic energy blew up the wind, which immediately dragged Mo Chenzui inside.

Devil energy has an irresistible temptation for those who practice "Samsara Ten Thousand Demons Jue", especially at the low-level stage. This is also the most obvious drawback of this exercise. Gongfa is also rarely practiced.

However, this shortcoming will disappear in the later stage of cultivation, and because of its infinite power, in the ancient times, one of the strongest people in the world of cultivation was the one who practiced the "Samsara Wanmo Jue".

Mo Chenzui did not die immediately after falling into the abyss of the magic pit, but also because of the "Samsara Ten Thousand Demons Art", if it was an ordinary low-level cultivator, he would have turned into a bone by now.

However, even if Mo Chenzui is still alive, it will definitely not be easy.

Mo was intoxicated in the limit and crazily practiced, his will was fuzzy, and only his obsession supported him.

Outside the forbidden area, the master opened the formation and gave the disciples a magic weapon for self-defense: "Whether you find anyone or not, return immediately after an hour. If you encounter danger, immediately send out a signal, and the master will rescue you. Do you understand clearly?" ?”

"Listen clearly!"

Afterwards, Zilan, Qingmu and the others went into the forbidden area every day to look for the missing Mo Chenzui. Later, when the other brothers came back, they also searched together, but there was no trace of Mo Chenzui.

The conjecture that Aoki casually said that day, others also had to consider whether it really happened.

The master regretted it: "If I knew this, I wouldn't let him practice magic. Being a mortal is better than losing my life."

Zi Lan also felt guilty: "Master, if you say so, if I hadn't brought him back and let him join our sect, I wouldn't have..."

The master shook his head and interrupted Zi Lan: "I don't blame you, it was kind of you to save him...for now, just wait and see!" Simple, but also easy to breed demons.

Time passes day by day, spring goes and autumn comes.

The school is still the same as before, looking for people in the forbidden area from time to time, but no one thinks that Mo Chenzui is still alive.

"Has it been three years?" Aoki came out of the forbidden area again and saw Zi Lan waiting at the entrance of the forbidden area, "Senior sister, why are you here?"

"Master asked me to take you out for a tour."

Aoki was taken aback for a moment, then laughed happily: "Really?"

Zi Lan nodded, and she glanced into the forbidden area: "Let's go!"

Aoki ran over happily, and when he left with Zi Lan, he suddenly turned around and shouted into the forbidden area: "Brother Mo, brother, I'm going to travel in the mountains!"

Aoki roared, and when he turned his head, he met the beautiful black and white eyes of Senior Sister Zilan. For a moment, Aoki seemed to see something deep and deep hidden inside, which made him startled: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zi Lan lowered her eyes and said softly, "Let's go!"

"……oh oh!"

Just when the two walked not far away, the devilish energy in the forbidden area suddenly erupted, and a black storm rose into the sky, and the spinning tornado almost connected the sky and the earth.

The two turned their heads, staring blankly at the terrifying and shocking scene.

Zi Lan's lips moved, and then pulled up Aoki who was stunned, turned around and ran: "Go! Go and call Master."

In fact, there is no need to call Master, Master has already known it, after all, this vision is so loud, and fortunately this is a remote mountain and old forest, otherwise it may cause panic among ordinary people.

At this time, in the deep pit where the devilish energy gathered.

Mo Chenzui stretched out his hand and tore apart the monster that was bred in the deep pit. Those hands that had been weather-beaten were now polished like jade, smooth and delicate, but the slightly pointed and long nails were pure black, the same quality as white jade The skin forms a sharp and sharp contrast.

After continuous erosion of demon energy and extreme cultivation, his "Samsara Ten Thousand Demons Art" has achieved a small amount of success.

Mo Chenzui had a premonition that he could already go out from here.

Mo Shenzui looked at the space covered by the demonic energy, and inserted his five fingers into the vertical pit wall as hard as iron. Even if he was climbing, he would have to climb out from here.

The reason why the devilish energy in the deep pit did not spread out was because there were formations and barriers blocking it. Fortunately, Mo Chenzui was a human being and was not blocked by barriers. Otherwise, he would have been trapped here for thousands of years. .

outside the forbidden area.

Zi Lan looked solemnly at the sky where the vision appeared. The black storm didn't last long, but it couldn't be ignored. She hesitated and said, "Master, will this be related to... Junior Brother Mo?" related?"

The master was silent.

After a while, Zi Lan said firmly: "Master, I want to go in and have a look."

"No!" Master subconsciously retorted, "No one knows what happened inside, maybe there is a problem with the seal of the devil's pit, and you will die if you go in."

Zi Lan also knew the danger, but she didn't want to give up: "But, what if..." Was it related to Junior Brother Mo?Could it be that he is in danger, and if I go in, can I save him, can I help him?

However, Zi Lan's words were interrupted by her master before she could say, "No! Absolutely not!"

At this moment, Aoki suddenly took advantage of the two people not paying attention, slipped into the forbidden area like a rabbit, and ran away quickly.

The master was shocked: "The brat is back!"

Zi Lan also took advantage of the master's distraction to rush in quickly, and the master behind him was so angry that he bearded and stared, afraid that the disciples would go out, so he quickly chased in.

The closer it is to the deep pit of devilish energy in the forbidden area, the stronger the devilish energy will be, and the more severe the erosion will be.

However, Zilan and the others have searched several times. The only danger here is a leak of magic energy. The land here is barren of grass, and there are no other dangers such as monsters. It can be regarded as the only place that can be called "good news". out of place.

They moved forward cautiously, until they reached the vicinity of the deep pit, and saw a vague figure standing on the edge of the deep pit. There was an extremely dangerous aura.

Zi Lan and the others saw the figure approaching them step by step, and the smell of blood pervaded them, making them tense their muscles.

Until near, breaking away from the enveloping range of the thick demonic energy, a familiar face appeared in front of Zi Lan and the others.

"Junior Brother Mo!" Aoki exclaimed.

Zi Lan also looked excitedly at Mo Chenzui who was approaching. Only the master raised his guard after a moment of surprise and observed the other party calmly.

Mo Chenzui's clothes are no longer the ones that fell into the abyss pit, but are formed by the condensation of pure magic energy. There are scars on his body that were torn by the claws of ferocious beasts. As he walked step by step, there was blood dripping On the ground, it was corroded by the demonic energy in the air, making a sizzling sound, and the blood drops that fell on the ground would soon melt into the demonic energy.

Mo stared at the three of them intoxicated, his voice became hoarse after he had not spoken for a long time, and it was extremely difficult to even speak. His eyes finally fell on the face of the man with white eyebrows, eyes and beard: "...Master, father!"

Finally, Mo Chenzui couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, what he saw was the curtain on the top of the bed and the soft bed under him. This scene was very familiar, and it made him feel as if he had returned to the day when he first came here.

However, it was different after all. At that time, he was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to even walk.

Now, he has become a demon cultivator, and his body is different from that of ordinary people. Although he was scratched by the monster bred in the abyss magic pit, those horrible injuries have recovered a lot at this moment. I believe that in a few days, he should be able to recover completely.

Just when Mo Shenzui's thoughts were wandering, the door of the room creaked, and it was Zi Lan who came in.

Seeing Mo Chenzui, who had already woken up, Zi Lan was stunned for a moment, and then happily said, "Junior brother, you're awake! How do you feel?"

Mo Chenzui sat up from the bed: "I'm fine, senior sister, how long have I been in a coma?"

Zi Lan came forward to check on Mo Chenzui's injury, and said at the same time, "It's only been three hours, how do you feel? Do you want to rest more?"

"No need, I feel much better." Mo Chenzui got off the bed, "Senior Sister, where is Master? I... have to leave here."

Zi Lan was silent for a moment.

"Senior Sister?" A furry head poked in from the door, his voice was low, but after he saw the situation in the room clearly, he exclaimed, "Little Junior Brother, you're awake!"

Seeing Aoki, Zi Lan suddenly thought of something, couldn't suppress her joy and said to Mo Chenzui: "By the way, Junior Brother Mo, Master asked me to take you Senior Brother Aoki to travel, how about you go out with us?"

Before Mo Chenzui could speak, Aoki cheered first: "That's great!"

The three quickly packed their bags, bid farewell to Master, and went down the mountain.

The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, lively and lively, with constant gossip.

Mo Chenzui sat at a table near the corner of the lobby with his senior sister and senior brother, listening to the chatter of the people nearby.

"Have you heard? That Heavenly Demon Sect is going to have a happy event."

"Is it Tianshengjiao?" The other person glanced around vigilantly, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, and continued, "Don't shout, if people from the Demon Cult hear, we will be in big trouble."

The person who spoke just now muttered, "You still talk about the Devil's Cult!"

Mo Chenzui, who had no intention of overhearing these people's conversation, was suddenly taken aback. He is a cultivator, and even after a few tables away, he could hear their conversation clearly. Then he walked over with a jug of wine: "Brothers! , I don’t know what kind of happy event you are talking about about the happy event of Tianshengjiao?”

The people at the table looked at each other, and looked at Mo Chenzui warily.

Mo Chenzui put the jug on the table, the meaning was self-evident, showing a harmless and gentle smile, said: "I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just curious about the gossip and gossip in the rivers and lakes."

The few people at the table relaxed. In fact, they were not afraid that Mo Shenzui was related to the Tiansheng Sect. After all, this matter has almost spread in the world.

One of them invited Mo Chenzui to sit down, and said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect that Xiongtai is also a good gossip person. Let me tell you, it is said that the young master of the Holy Cult took over as the leader that day!"

Another person went on to say: "However, the prerequisite for succeeding to the position of leader is..."

Except for Mo Chenzui, the three people at the table said in unison: "Get married!"