The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

After reminiscing, the pool of water that was spilled just now turned into a jade bowl, which was placed in front of Po Meng.

The so-called past mirror is actually just a retelling of the deepest memories of a person's previous life.

Meng Po's cloudy eyes stared blankly at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking.

She is just a poor person. She was doted on by her family since she was a child, but after marrying a man who doesn't love her, she lived the most neglected life in her life. Her pride was wiped out bit by bit by Qi Zhiyi.

Gu Qingyu, who appeared later, gave her short-lived happiness, but used her mercilessly to push her into an even more terrifying abyss.

But even so, things have already happened, they don't need to infer the right and wrong of the seniors, they just need to complete the mission this time, after all there are so many children waiting for them to save.

Cheng Mochi didn't give her more time to react, but said directly: "Senior, we didn't mean to remind you of your past. We were just entrusted by others to ask you for something."

His voice was cold, but not alienated.

Hearing his voice, Meng Po slowly raised her eyes and looked over.

At this moment, Cheng Mochi and others have removed their disguise and restored their original appearance.After all, it's meaningless for them to pretend anymore, because they're going to find Yan Luo after they get what they should get from Po Meng.

Therefore, seeing Yan Luo is a matter of time, and they already know what they want to know, so there is no need to worry that Yan Luo will stop them.

Granny Meng stared straight at Cheng Mochi, then turned her head to look at Chu Shiluo. After seeing Chu Shiluo's face clearly, her yellowish white eyes and foggy pupils suddenly lit up.

"You...are..." Meng Po's hoarse voice trembled a little, as if she was trying to suppress some emotions.

But seeing Chu Shiluo's expressionless face, she hesitated again, and said softly: "You, don't you remember?"

Chu Shiluo subconsciously turned his head to look at Cheng Mochi, with some doubts in his eyes, Cheng Mochi also looked at him, more puzzled than him.

"I really don't remember...hahahaha..." Meng Po suddenly laughed strangely, laughing so creepily.

She slumped on the ground, laughing so hard that she even burst into tears.

Suddenly, she grabbed the bowl in her hand and turned the bottom of the bowl towards Chu Shiluo.Cheng Mochi was startled, and subconsciously stood in front of him.

This time, the mirror of previous dust was directly shining on him.

Cheng Mochi saw his surprised expression reflected on the bottom of the bowl, and then his eyes blurred, and he sat down paralyzed the next moment. Chu Shiluo hugged him and they both fell to the ground.

Looking at Cheng Mochi's body in front of the dust mirror, Meng Po laughed even more heartily, and laughed hoarsely: "It doesn't matter, it's all the same hahahahaha, it's the same..."

Chu Shiluo raised his eyes to look at Po Meng. He had no expression on his face, but the aura on his body had already pressed towards Po Meng mercilessly. How could he still look like he had to be protected by Cheng Mochi before?

The strange thing is that even though he is only in the Nascent Soul realm, the coercion and killing intent emanating from him are not what a monk in the Nascent Soul realm would have at all.

Even Song Yin and You Ming, who were standing aside, took two steps back, and You Ming was stronger, so he half-shielded Song Yin behind him to prevent Chu Shiluo from accidentally injuring him.

Granny Meng has been cultivating for so many years, and her strength is already above Nether, but when she faced Chu Shiluo directly, she spit out a mouthful of dark red blood uncontrollably.

Although she was injured, she didn't feel surprised at all, she just looked at Chu Shiluo in a daze, and murmured: "As expected, you are still so strong... It's just that you can't escape this fate... ..."

Chu Shiluo forcibly suppressed the turbulent strength in his body, carefully and tightly hugged Cheng Mochi with both arms, letting him lie down in a comfortable posture in his arms.

He lowered his head to look at Cheng Mochi's handsome eyebrows, the worried look in his eyes was completely different from the strength just now.

The Qianchen mirror turned into a pool again, and there was a blackness in it, without a trace of light.

But in the light, heavy footsteps could be heard faintly, like a giant walking on the wilderness.

who am I?Where am i?

Cheng Mochi doesn't know what he is, he has no eyes, but he can feel the blackness that is so deep that there are no impurities around him, he has no ears, but he can hear the sound of approaching footsteps.

The footsteps came towards him slowly and firmly, and they didn't stop until they were in front of him.

Cheng Mochi tried his best to perceive, even though the thing with long legs was already standing in front of him, he still couldn't see anything, which was enough to show how dark the environment he was in now.

After waiting for a long time, Cheng Mochi felt that he fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep many times, and then a deep male voice said with a sigh: "Do you hate this darkness?"

"Hate darkness? But isn't that what chaos is like?"

Cheng Mochi didn't have a mouth, but he clearly heard his own voice, it was a clear boy's voice, with the innocence unique to a child in his tone.

The voice chuckled, and said, "That's right, isn't that what Chaos is like?"

Cheng Mochi didn't answer, and the voice stopped talking.

After a long time, the voice said slowly: "Did you hear that?"

Cheng Mochi asked, "What did you hear?"

The world is dark and silent, apart from the two of them, how can there be any sound?

"Listen carefully." The voice lowered its voice and said, "There is a 'jingle dingling' sound above us."

Cheng Mochi listened carefully, but he still couldn't hear anything after listening for an indeterminate amount of time.But he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he had plenty of time, and it was good to have something to do in such endless darkness.

In this way, he no longer sleeps, and tries hard to perceive the sounds around him bit by bit every day, only the owner of that sound just now is still beside him.

None of them spoke.After such a long time, Cheng Mochi suddenly seemed to hear something.

He became excited, let's call this feeling excited.He didn't dare to make a sound, but sure enough, this time he heard it.

The voice came from above him, far away, as if separated by this thick layer of darkness.The voice was crisp and soft, reminding him of something completely different from darkness.

"I heard it, what is that?" Cheng Mochi asked the people around him.

The man said softly: "I don't know, but I think he should be different from us, at least, he doesn't live in darkness."

Cheng Mochi asked doubtfully, "It's not darkness? What is that?"

In his cognition, there is only him and this endless silence and darkness in this world. He didn't know that there was something like him in this world until this "person" came.

A "person" who doesn't know what he looks like, that's what he calls himself.

The man was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Want to see him? Let's go find him."

"Okay." Cheng Mochi responded, but then said, "But I don't have feet, so I can't walk over to find him like you."

"Foot" was also told by this person. This person always has a lot of weird ideas and uses a lot of strange words to describe things around him.

For example, he always called Cheng Mochi "Little Dagger".

"I can take you there." The man paused, then asked again, "Do you want to see him?"

Cheng Mochi said in a daze, "Think." This is a new thing he can feel, and he is very curious.

The man paused, and then said as if he had made up his mind: "Okay."

Then, Cheng Mochi felt that something grabbed him, it was the man's hand, grabbing his handle.

The dagger buried deep in the ground was pulled out, and Cheng Mochi had never felt so relaxed, as if the things that bound him were gone.

They walked for a long time each with their swords, but they couldn't seem to find a way to go up. Obviously the light voice became clearer and clearer, but they just couldn't touch him.

Cheng Mochi felt that that voice was also looking for them, just like they were looking for him, and he couldn't find a way to meet him.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Cheng Mochi was used to the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand, so long that they had fallen asleep and woke up thousands of times, so long that Cheng Mochi's voice changed from a child to an adult man's voice.

Suddenly one day, the man stopped in one place.

He looked up at the unchanging darkness, wondering what he was thinking.

Cheng Mochi watched with him and asked him, "What did you see?"

"Darkness." The man said, and then said, "little dagger, do you think we can split this darkness?"

Cheng Mochi thought about it seriously, and said, "It should be possible. But what will happen after the darkness is split?"

"I don't know, it may still be darkness, or it may be light."

"Brightness?" Cheng Mochi wondered, "What is that?"

The man smiled and said, "It's something different from darkness, but I don't know what it is like."

"Oh." Cheng Mochi asked curiously, "Then when the light comes, can I see him?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know, maybe."

Cheng Mochi understood: "Then try it, maybe you can really see him."

The man didn't speak any more, but clasped his hands together, tightly holding Cheng Mochi's sword hilt.

Cheng Mochi didn't know what he was going to do, but he still tensed up.

The man seemed a little nervous, Cheng Mochi had never seen him like this, and he didn't know what a great and amazing thing he was doing now.

He didn't know that he was about to cut through this chaos and shape a new world.

That man prepared for a long time, and Cheng Mochi was also affected by him, and his nerves tensed up.

Suddenly, he felt his body being lifted up, and the blade reached the endless darkness.Raising the knife in his hand, the man swung it with all his might, and Cheng Mochi felt the wind passing by his sides.

Cheng Mochi's body had never been so light, but immediately a huge pressure came towards him and that person, Cheng Mochi felt that he was about to be crushed by that force, and the person was also crushed to one knee.

But he didn't stop, but raised his arm again, and swung Cheng Mochi out again.

"Can you still bear it?" the man asked Cheng Mochi in a hoarse voice.

Cheng Mochi's consciousness was a little confused, he felt that there were many dirty and dirty things trying to break into his body, he was a little scared, but at the same time, he felt the crisp "ding bell" sound before.

The voice came closer.

Cheng Mochi didn't know what it was, but after searching for a long time, he was really curious about that voice, and he felt that as long as he worked harder, he would be able to see the owner of that voice after darkness.

So, he replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Okay!" The man growled, and once again waved his arms with all his might.

Just at this moment, Cheng Mochi felt that something "hissed" and was split from the middle by him.

This blow exhausted all the strength of the man, he fell to the ground powerlessly, Cheng Mochi also broke away from his hands, and fell to the side.

He "raised his head" and looked up, he was sure that he heard the sound of tearing, so he said to the human: "After darkness, there is still darkness."

The man gasped heavily, and said: "No, we failed, and the darkness did not open. So after the darkness, there may still be light."

Cheng Mochi wanted to tell him that he had really split the darkness, and the facts also told them that there was only darkness after the darkness, but for some reason, hearing the crisp sound of getting closer, he couldn't say it out.

After lying down for an unknown how long, Cheng Mochi suddenly heard another "hissing".

He immediately said: "Man, did you hear that!"

The man paused and asked, "What?"

"There is a voice!" Cheng Mochi excitedly "looked" above.

There was another "hiss", and the endless darkness wailed in pain.

The man struggled to sit up, took Cheng Mochi into his hand, and looked up at the place where the sound came from, where he swung his sword just now.

The tearing sound became louder and louder, and at the same time, the vague and crisp sound became louder and louder.The louder the voice, the more excited Cheng Mochi felt. The voice was no longer pure and clear, but had a palpitating vibration.

With the last moan of despair, the endless darkness finally opened a hole, and something completely different from the darkness broke in through that crack.

That thing is dazzling, but it is warm, comfortable and desirable when it shines on the body. This is light.

Cheng Mochi stared at the crack without blinking, watching the crack grow bigger and bigger, and finally shattered.

A shimmering thing, carrying the light and accompanied by a crisp sound, fell from top to bottom into the darkness, drowning the person's legs, and dazzled Cheng Mochi's eyes, absorbing all his amazement and shock In the bag.

"Hello." A light voice sounded from all around, and he said, "I am Shengquan."

The author has something to say: Have Bao'er guessed it? Xiaochi is the sword spirit who cuts through chaos. The Hongmeng Dagger is actually his own real body. He is the leader of all swords, so he can use the sword of Lingjian Peak □; Our master is the incarnation of the holy spring, the source of life~ It can cleanse all the filth in the world, let's not spoil the "person" hehe.

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感谢在2021-07-2200:58:59~2021-07-2400:22:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Adi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!