Legend of Maple

Calamity... At that time... You definitely have no strength to resist the devil's calamity! "

Mo Chiyang expressed his worries, and he was deeply worried.

But Mo Qingjue raised the corners of his lips and smiled wickedly, seductively and seductively...

"Grand Elder, you don't need to say any more. This is the decision. You should prepare everything as soon as possible. After tomorrow, this seat will start to retreat. Three months later, we will face Dongfang Che!!"

Mo Qingjue's words carried a sense of arrogance that cannot be ignored.

Mo Chiyang looked at him with a look that could not be refuted, but he had no other choice after thinking about it.If it is controlled by Dongfang Che, it will be death horizontally and vertically.Up to now, I can only fight to the death.

win!To be preserved!lose!It's a big deal! !

Mo Chiyang secretly made a decision, and said in his mouth: "It's the lord. You should adjust your breathing well, and we'll prepare right away."

Mo Qingjue nodded.Mo Chiyang turned and left.

After Mo Chiyang left, Mo Qingjue got up from his chair and stood quietly in front of the window.

Looking at the half-bent moon in the sky, Mo Qingjue's thoughts went back to a long time ago.

I still remember how happy and happy I was when I broke through the Mahayana realm.Mo Qingjue originally thought that with his talent, he would break through the realm of Mahayana. Given time, it would take about a thousand years to soar in the daylight, go to the legendary Demon God Realm, and see how beautiful the so-called Demon Realm Mirror is. For tens of thousands of years, demon gods have rushed one after another without fear of death.

But... when that day came, Mo Qingjue, who had always boasted of being extraordinary and powerful, found out! !Under the conditions of that day, during the forty-nine demon calamities, he thought that he was so small and insignificant that he thought he was as powerful as everyone in the demon world recognized, and he was not enough to compete with heaven and earth at all! !

When the Four Nine Devil Tribulations came, just the first Devil Tribulation forced him to exert all his strength! !If not! !If it weren't for the four elders desperately sacrificing nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, they would have led the devil to other places! !I am afraid! !When the second catastrophe came, it was the time when his ink was wiped out and his soul was scattered.

Since that demonic calamity, Mo Qingjue suffered heavy soul injuries, and his soul was severely injured.It took 4000 years for him to recover.But even though all his injuries had recovered, he no longer dared to explode with all his strength! ! !

Because, as long as he bursts out with all his strength, the catastrophe will come!He can only use [-]% or [-]% of [-]% of his attack power.How cruel is this for a strong man!

But if this is the case, it's okay, it's okay if you don't burst out with all your strength.After all, even [-]% of his strength is enough to shake the wind and rain in the entire devil world!Become a strong generation!

The problem is... his injury is recovering.But Mo Jie didn't leave.

Everyone's magic calamity is different, and it is its own way.Since it is called a demonic calamity, how can it be so simple and be dissolved?How can the power of good fortune in that day and earth be controlled by human beings?

No, you can't.

If Mo Qingjue survived forty-nine demonic calamities, then the demonic calamities would disappear and dissolve into the world.The problem is that Mo Qing never survived the forty-nine evil calamities.Although Mo Jie was transferred to another place by the four elders.But the magic robbery is always the magic robbery.It happens once every hundred years.I can't find ink everywhere.It will emit the purest original power in the world, and swallow Mo Qingjue's primordial spirit according to that wonderful aura.Until Mo Qingjue died!

In the past, when avoiding the evil calamity, there was a Nine-headed Golden Crow nourished by essence and blood. Mo Qingjue only needed to transfer a little of his true energy to the Nine-headed Golden Crow, and then the Nine-headed Golden Crow would suffer on his behalf.

But two years ago, the nine-headed Golden Crow suddenly disappeared.At that time, it was only a year away from the century.The result can be imagined.Without the support of the Nine-Headed Golden Crow, Mo Qingjue's true energy was surging, and there was no one or anything that could carry his true energy.Therefore, Mo Qingjue forcibly suppressed the surge of true energy, causing his true energy to backfire, and his soul was greatly damaged.

The backlash damage from the evil catastrophe, coupled with the backlash caused by suppressing the burst of true energy... Mo Qingjue's meridians flowed backwards, and the heavenly and soul veins couldn't work! !There are injuries all over the body.With his current cultivation base, even a kid who is distracted at the early stage can kill him! !

The Millennium Covenant was established to balance the forces of the four parties and prevent any party from being annexed at will.

Now there are only three months before the Millennium Covenant.

If Mo Qingjue doesn't want to be defeated, he doesn't want the Demon Realm Hall to be ruled by others! !Then, when he "competes" with Dongfang, he must remain invincible! !

At this moment, he has only one way to go! !That is to gather the power of the four elders to forcibly repair the damaged meridians and primordial spirit, and wait three months to welcome the arrival of the Millennium Covenant.

As for the extent to which his body will be injured after the Millennium Covenant, and whether he can avoid the tracking of the Devil's Tribulation, he can't think about it at all.There is only one road in front of him! !

That is! !Even if you are hurt, you have to fight! !

If you don't die, you have to fight! !

war! !war! !war! !

father and son sleep together

Starry sky, no clouds.The bright and clear moon, shining on the earth like silver frost, is extraordinarily beautiful.Such a beautiful scenery, without any storm, but nothing can dispel the faint dark cloud in Mo Qingjue's heart...

Dongfang Che...!Dongfang Che...! !Don't push people too far... If not... Even if you lose your soul this time, I will drag you into the water.

If you die, then die together, and I don’t want to be controlled by you, I will be your servant...! !

Dongfang Toru! !Dongfang Toru! ! !Don't push people too much... push people too much...! ! !

Thinking of Dongfang Che's repeated provocations over the tens of thousands of years, Mo Qingjue couldn't calm down.He knows better than anyone else what Dongfang Che is looking for, what he is thinking about, and what he wants.If it was before, he would definitely beat Dongfang Che easily.But now, his appearance is strong, and there are many hidden dangers in his body. It is uncertain when he will be completely backlashed by the true energy, causing the real energy to explode violently, and die in the calamity.

Looking around, the world is bright, but there is no place for him to hide, no harbor where he can rest when he is tired, let alone that pure land...

Tens of thousands of years of strength, tens of thousands of years of abuse, and tens of thousands of years of living without any scruples, what is left in the end?name?profit?right?want? ...

Looking back at the story, the past is like smoke, it is indeed like the vast void, the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water are a dream, nothing is left...

Spread your hands, ask your heart, your soul, yourself... Mo Qingjue looked back and thought about it, but found that there was nothing around him, and there was nothing that could make him so greedy...

He thinks that he has already seen all kinds of things in the world, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and has seen through all of them... He has transcended all of them... He has already fully realized, and he has discovered the cycle of life and death... He didn't pay attention to the people and things around him at all.All he cares about is how to become stronger, how not to be controlled by others, how to break away from heaven and earth, step through the void, and be a free person all alone! ! ! ! ! !

In today's hopeless place, end up with such a beautiful surface but riddled with holes inside, Mo Qingjue looked at the beautiful bright moon in the night sky, and asked himself in a daze in his heart...

What have I been asking for all these years?What are you reading?Just to be that lonely free man?If so, then where does the desolation and loneliness in my heart come from?Why am I so lonely, so tired, so tired that I have lost all my strength, so tired I want to find a harbor I can rely on?For the first time, Mo Qingjue questioned the belief he had held all along.He asked himself in his heart: why, why am I so lonely and tired...

Result: die without illness...

Unexpectedly, the bright and innocent smile, those clear black eyes, and the small body of a few years ago suddenly appeared in his heart... until now, his calm and indifferent demeanor is completely inexplicable. The breath of peace and comfort...

That peaceful and comfortable breath made him feel so comfortable, so relaxed, so relaxed that he wanted to drown in it and fall into a deep sleep... If it could go on like this for a long time... he even wished to sleep for a long time...

As long as...as long as this breath remains unchanged...as long as that person is still...

Thinking of such a thought, Mo Qingjue's stunningly beautiful and enchanting face showed a trance smile, and he murmured: "Have I become a demon... I must have been a demon... If I hadn't been a demon... how could I treat a little girl?" The earth child gave birth to such a feeling..."

"That little body has no strength, no strong arms, no broad chest, how can it bear my support!! How can it bear my fatigue..."

"That's right... That's right... I must have been bewitched... I must have been unbearable from the damage caused by the backlash of the true energy, and I was in a trance for a while, and I was bewitched..."

Mo Qingjue murmured, and lowered his head with a slight smile, his ink-like jet-black hair fell down to cover his beautiful and enchanting face, covering his retreating and domineering, very fragile expression.

A long time... a long time... Mo Qingjue raised his head.There was a blurred halo in his eyes, and he looked up at the starry sky.

The little figure didn't retreat from the bottom of his heart because of his self-explanation, but became clearer and clearer.Those eyebrows, those eyes, those jet-black pupils that seem cool and inexplicably reassuring...

Everything was in chaos... It disturbed Mo Qingjue's mind that had been calm for a long time.

Confused... Mo Qingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression full of evil charm...

When he opened his eyes again, the corners of Mo Qingjue's lips curled up into a charming and extremely charming smile. He slightly opened the corners of his lips, very lightly, very lightly, but said with a domineering and arrogant manner One sentence: "Mo Feng, it doesn't matter if it's a demon, as long as I want to do so!! At this moment, I don't know anything else, I only know to catch you, and getting along with you is what I want the most!"