The vicious master always loves to die

The gloomy and gloomy hall is brightly lit, and the surrounding columns and stone walls are inlaid with large and small fluorites, emitting a faint light. From a distance, it looks like stars in the dark night, like a dream.

Layers of gauze covered the beams and columns, dividing the originally empty hall into different areas, and on the big couch in the center lay a handsome man with long hair.

He closed his eyes, his coat was wide open and his chest was exposed.The long hair was spread out randomly, scattered on the same-color quilt, and blended with the black color.Only a few tufts of fine hair broke free from the shackles and fell on Leng Bai's chest, making the man a little more seductive.

"Your Majesty has woken up~" With a soft whisper, the main hall, which was originally only a little fluorescent, suddenly brightened a little.The heavy stone gate opened, and several beautiful maids with enchanting figures and gauze veils entered one after another holding jade basins and stone bowls.There was nothing on their bodies except a few strings of thin chains for decoration, only because His Majesty once disliked the clinking of those ornaments, which made him annoyed.

As the maids entered, the man who had closed his eyes opened his eyes, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him.

This is...here...

Ji Moze looked around in confusion, this place was both familiar and unfamiliar.The sense of familiarity comes from the contract engraved in the depths of the soul, telling him that this is the Nether Palace he refined at the beginning. The strangeness is that the hall is different from the empty and dilapidated one in memory. Every brick and tile is made of high-quality obsidian. , engraved with independent formations on it to resist attacks, and can be combined to form a huge formation to completely kill the enemy attacking inside.

And the Nether Palace he saw was dilapidated and depressed. Although the structure was complete, most of the formations on it had failed, and only the remaining part was isolated from the invasion of ghosts from the outside world.Moreover, when will there be living people in the Nether Realm, and who are these maids?

Just when Ji Moze was in doubt, he only heard a deep snort from himself, and then got up uncontrollably, letting the group of beautiful maids help him dress and wash.

Ji Moze's face was ashen, and he let the group of Yingyan take off his nightgown and put on a robe and cloak embroidered with gold and embroidered patterns, but he couldn't control his body.

"Where is Le Chang?" He seemed to be imprisoned in this body, he could hear and see everything, but he couldn't control his words and deeds.The name he called out was unfamiliar to him, but this body was particularly familiar to him.

"Mr. Le Chang is still playing in the human world. If your lord wants to find Mr. Le Chang, I am willing to go to the human world to send a message for you." The maid said angrily with winking eyes and a blushing face.

"Human world?" Putting on their robes, the two maids condensed a fog mirror that was three people high, allowing Ji Moze to clearly see what 'myself' looks like now.

With the same face, a little more sinister and careless than him, Ji Moze was in doubt, and a name that he had remembered for several years appeared in his mind - Chu Mo.

Could it be that the person in front of him is the person that the master has been thinking of so much?

Thinking of the scenes in his memory, Ji Moze only felt a rush of anger and blood, but now that he was imprisoned in this human body, he couldn't move freely, so he could only add a little depression to himself.

"What's the fun in this world, one or two, they all run out."'Chu Mo' raised his eyebrows as if bored, and looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, thoughtful.After tidying up his robes, he waved back the maids on both sides and walked out of the hall.

Contrary to Ji Moze's impression, the garden outside the hall is not barren and dilapidated, but is full of gorgeous flowers of Tumi. At first glance, one's heart is swayed and dazzled.The pond across the garden, fish of various colors shuttle among them, bringing a bit of vitality to the garden, and also making the large areas of color instantly lively.

On the periphery, the black runes condensed into an invisible barrier, which just blocked the surging demonic energy and ghosts from the outside, preventing them from entering the boundary without obstructing the line of sight.At a glance, there are vast land boundaries and mountains and forests, and the sky is full of thunder and magic energy. Occasionally, a few giant monster birds howled and shuttled like shadows among the clouds.

Compared with the nether world he saw, where only barren and dead trees remained, this place was more magnificent and more lively.

"This deity is a little bit interested." After 'Chu Mo' finished speaking, he laughed lowly, raised his hand to break through the void, and stepped in.

In an instant, the stars shifted, the drowsy sky turned into night, and the surging devilish energy became abundant spiritual energy, making the surrounding vision clearer in an instant.

The man was surrounded by invisible restrictions, and he was not affected by spiritual power at all, standing in midair as if he was walking on the ground.The neighing of beasts came from the night sky, mixed with human voices and screams, and the strong smell of blood swept over.

"Bone Corrosion Beast..."'Chu Mo' frowned, his face became a little cold, he flew towards the source of the sound, only to see the poisonous fog in the dense forest in the distance, and the place where the fog went was rotten and melted, Several human monks holding long swords were fighting against the Bone Erosion Beast, but they were no match at all.

"Stupid, the poison of the Bone Erosion Beast can corrode everything, but it's just a few ants with low skills."

Looking at the few people below who were defenseless against the poisonous mist, 'Chu Mo' had no expression on his face, as if he was watching a play from a distance, even though those people were touched by the poisonous mist, their hands and bones were melted, and they screamed Even though the wound was cut off by his companion's sword, it still couldn't stop the spreading corrosion, and finally turned into a puddle of stinky yellow water.

The Bone Corrosion Beast seemed to be very interested in human flesh. After confirming that these people could not cause any harm, it turned around and started attacking them. The few people who were originally there died in disorder, and their bodies were melted by the poison. Not left.

Ji Moze also saw everything. The clothes on the screaming monks below looked familiar.After seeing a familiar face, Ji Moze's soul was shaken, and his eyesight was cracking!

Because he saw that the master in his youth was covered in blood, and he was holding Feng Changrong when he was young. At this time, he was dying, and his life was not long.

Master!

"Brother, take your medicine quickly..." The young man with the face of a master took out the few pills on his body and stuffed them into Feng Changrong's mouth, but the medicine was so poor that it couldn't even heal the wound. With one breath, he could die at any time.The surrounding disciples were already dead, and the leader, Daoist Wang, made a desperate move, pulled out the fairy boat and dragged all the living people onto the fairy boat to escape, leaving a wreckage on the ground, which was devoured by the bone-eroding beast.

Ji Moze was trapped in this body and couldn't move, but the owner of the body seemed to be very interested, following behind to watch the excitement.He saw several other monsters coming in pursuit, smelling the smell of blood, and heading towards the direction where the group of monks were hiding. He was extremely angry, but he couldn't control his body at all.

How could this be so!My own cultivation base is not much weaker than this body, why is it imprisoned and unable to control it?

Seeing those bloodthirsty monsters getting closer and closer to them, there were only a few people left in the team, unable to resist this group of bloodthirsty monsters that had turned into bloodthirsty monsters.The leader Wang Zhenren is only a golden core, his arm was bitten off to save others, and now his face is pale and he is trying to support his body.

Feng Changrong's belly was cut into a large wound, and the internal organs were almost visible. Even if Yan Xici gave him medicine, the bleeding was only slightly stopped, and he might die at any time.

And the master, knowing that he couldn't escape the attack of the monsters, gritted his teeth and exhausted his spiritual power, and set up an isolation formation at the fastest speed in his life, and then slashed his own hand, trying to use the smell of blood to kill this group of red-eyed people. The evil beast leads away.

Sadness, despair, pain, absolute... Countless negative emotions churned and tormented, making people... happy, but the young man who was determined to lure away the monster was like a cluster of burning flames, burning with despair, trying to make a final bloom.An inexplicable strong emotion made him focus on the boy, and he became a little interested.

"Interesting..." 'Chu Mo' seemed to have finally been aroused some interest, he looked at the beautiful boy with immature face below, raised his hand casually, dispelled the restraint, and revealed his original appearance.

Slightly hook your fingers, tap lightly, and then there are a few muffled sounds of 'Puff——', those beasts with teeth and claws are like blooming fireworks, and they are all blown into pieces, and the rain of blood is in full bloom, drenching the The human teenager has a head and a face.

The bright red blood stained his face, like a blooming twig, staining the young man's already delicate face with a bit of glamour, and his dazed expression pleased him, causing the corners of his lips to curl up slightly.

"Thank you senior for helping me, this junior is very grateful!" The boy's eyes were bright, and the admiration and gratitude born of extreme despair made the man extremely satisfied.

"Dare to ask senior's title?" Ji Moze heard the young master's almost overflowing affection, the admiration and admiration made his teeth itch, but he could only passively look at the master and himself, unable to do anything. no response.

"Ji Moze." The man stretched out his hand to pick the young man's chin with great interest. Under the astonished eyes of the other party, he wiped away the blood on the young man's lips with his thumb, full of interest, "What's your name?"

"Junior Yan Xici, I have met Senior Ji."

And Ji Moze, who was trapped and locked in his body, fell into great horror at these words.No matter what, he never imagined that this man who had the same face as him even had the same name.And the immature face of the master in front of him obviously caught the attention of 'him', the overwhelming and extraordinary interest that the predator has chosen the prey was transmitted continuously through the spiritual sense.

Because 'Ji Moze' rescued the survivors of Xuantianzong, everyone was grateful, especially after the young master rescued Feng Changrong, the admiration on his face was like a wave.

Although Master sees him as himself, this man with the same appearance name as him is by no means him!And the master seemed to be fascinated, following behind 'myself' on the saddle, making Ji Moze's teeth sore with anger, wishing to take control of his body, but he still couldn't succeed, and no one even noticed his move exist.

He is like a spectator, forced to look at all the pictures, watching the young master gradually sink in under the temptation of "myself" every step of the way, seeing "myself" repeatedly put the master into life and death crisis, and then at the last moment he acted as a savior Appearing, let the master become more and more deeply involved without knowing it.

He saw the master go through countless life and death crises, but the light in his eyes was always bright. He saw the admiration in the eyes of the master, which was the worship and admiration for the strong.

The master's eyes lingered on him all the time, but it wasn't him. This man named Ji Moze played the boy around like he was teasing a pet.No one is aware of his identity, let alone know that this man is the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Ji Moze watched helplessly as Yan Xici fell step by step, seduced step by step, gave unreservedly, and grew into what the predator wanted step by step, without realizing what he was about to face.

Under the warm invitation of Xuantianzong and his party, 'Ji Moze' was invited to participate in the grand meeting of the Cultivation of Immortals, and participated in the grand event together.

Maybe it's the right time, or maybe he's tired of it, this powerful monk who appeared in front of everyone with a pure and kind face stripped off his disguise, raised his hand to overturn the space, tore open the void, broke through the protective formation from the inside, and attracted countless demons. Cultivate evil beasts and massacre those who practice comprehension.

The sound of killings shook the sky, corpses littered the fields, the realm of comprehension suffered heavy casualties, countless small and medium sects were exterminated, and large sects lingered on their last legs.

After knowing that the strong man he had always admired was Demon Cultivator, experienced massacres in the same sect, and understood that all of this was caused by himself, Ji Moze watched helplessly as the light in Master's eyes dimmed little by little, and finally turned into a pool of stagnant water. Sink.

The head of the sect, Yi Qingzi, seriously injured 'Ji Moze' at the cost of losing his soul, and his senior brother Feng Changrong was also seriously injured. Dozens of sects jointly sealed the passage between the two worlds at a terrible price, and only then did they have a little respite.

Ji Moze was forced to stay in this body, going through everything like a revolving lantern, watching the master gradually sinking, and finally losing all hope.And 'Ji Moze' just pulled the corners of his mouth viciously, completely smashing the boy's last sliver of luck and hope, and letting him fall into the abyss of depravity.

"Why do it?"

When the seriously injured 'Ji Moze' escaped into the void, the blood-red-eyed boy chased them into the void like a bloodthirsty Shura ghost, just to get an answer.But how can a young man with a mere golden core cultivation base survive in the void storm? Ji Moze watched helplessly as the young master was cut into a bloody man by the wind blade, as if he had suffered Ling Chi.

"Because it's interesting." 'Ji Moze' smiled as if satisfied, and didn't care about the young man who hated him deeply, "Now I'm having fun."

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be...

"Let him go!"

When 'Ji Moze' strangled the young man's neck and was about to break it, Ji Moze's violent energy erupted in his body, and the vast sea-like consciousness suddenly turned back, broke through the shackles, and controlled his body.

However, it was too late, the boy's eyes were full of hatred and hatred, against the bloody eyes, full of strong hatred.

'Chi--'

Ji Moze lowered his head and looked at the long sword piercing the heart, cutting the lungs, and stirring them vigorously.He raised his head, looked at the master who was full of hatred, and suddenly understood why he was tortured like this back then.

"Master...wait for me." Ji Moze felt that his consciousness was quickly pulled away from his body and sucked into the void behind him.A huge torrent swept across, intending to devour him. Ji Moze broke out with all his strength to fight against the countless torrents. He wanted to truly return to the beginning and change the past!

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This is the initial timeline, I tried to abbreviate it, don't beat me up (cover your head)