The vicious master always loves to die

The extravagant and prosperous hall is surrounded by numerous restrictions, making it impossible for anyone to enter.

The inner hall is hazy with veils of fog, and the devilish energy is surging, and there is a figure lying on the bed within the heavy restriction.

A black robe was covered with dark golden formations, black hair the color of crows was spread on the same black fabric, like thick ink that could not be melted in the night, only the cold white skin became the only one in the night. embellishment.

Ji Moze slowly opened his eyes, his handsome face was full of indifference, and it took a long time before there was any expression on his face.

He reached out and pressed his forehead, and the long-divided spirits suddenly merged, which made people have a splitting headache.Sudden absorption of those auras wouldn't cause too much harm to him, but it was also uncomfortable. If it wasn't for the fear that Master would find out, he wouldn't spend a lot of time and effort to make a clone exactly like him.

Although they had exactly the same face, the Ji Moze in front of him was less upright and more charming and gloomy.

Ji Moze got up slowly, waved off the shackles all over his body, his long hair was scattered behind him, blending with the ink color.He came to the center of the main hall, waved his hand and summoned a huge water mirror, input magic energy, and the picture was always pitch black.

The technique of water mirror was created by Xuantian Xianzong later, and it was created to monitor visions by means of concealment and guard against turmoil in other worlds.But now the only one who knows this spell is Ji Moze.

When parting, he deliberately left a secret restriction on Yan Xici, just so that he could see Master all the time after parting.If it wasn't for the deity's inability to leave the Demon Realm easily, why would he bother so much.

The water mirror is blocked, it should be because the master is still in the sect, Xuantianzong's mountain gate formation is an ancient monk's formation, and the water mirror technique cannot penetrate.Although it was easy for him to forcibly break it, it would cause many unnecessary troubles, which was not conducive to his plan.

The thick fog rolled over, and the picture never appeared. Ji Moze raised his hand casually, and the rolling thick fog quickly condensed into a soft couch.He leaned on the soft couch and quietly waited for the master to appear. Only in this way would he feel his turbulent and tyrannical mood return to calm.

I don't know how much time has passed, but when the water mirror was lit up again, Ji Moze opened his eyes again, and saw the carefree smile of the young master reappeared in front of him.

"Master..." Stretching out his hand towards the void, his slender fingers passed through the illusory picture of the water mirror and gently stroked, as if he could touch him with his own hands, "Master...Master..."

Yan Xici in the picture is still sticking together with Feng Chang, this time down the mountain, I don't know where Master is going...

Coincidental encounters are too frequent, that is deliberate, I have waited for thousands of years, and these times are not bad.

Ji Moze was lying on the soft couch with his chin resting on his left hand, looking at the delicate face of the young man in the picture, and drawing it vaguely with his right hand.

It's strange, Master's expression seems a little ugly, could it be that he encountered some difficulties...or the few people who were traveling with him were rude to Master?Ji Moze looked expressionlessly at the thick fog rolling and churning beside him.

Seeing a group of people rushing all the way to a desert in the north, Ji Moze noticed something unusual.

The land of the northern border is a border that connects the cultivation world and the nether realm. The connection between the two realms has been set up with various restrictions as early as ten thousand years ago to prevent the two realms from blending.Even so, the devilish energy and ghostly energy are very strong here, so monks from the cultivation world are often stationed here.With Xuantianzong's way of handling things, if there were no major incidents, they would definitely not let the disciples come here.

Seeing them staying in the deserted inn until late at night when the devilish energy was surging, and ghosts and ghosts wanted to snatch the bodies of living people, that abnormality made him realize that something was beyond his control.

"Shu Lou."

Ji Moze spoke lightly to the void, and then a black whirlwind rose, forming a tall figure, kneeling in front of Ji Moze.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking for?"

"Abyss in the North, go and find out what happened."

"Yes." The black mist dissipated, and the figure disappeared into the night sky as if it had never appeared.

With a gloomy face, Ji Moze stared at the scene in the water mirror without blinking.After a while, Shulou reappeared, telling the truth about the breaking of the barrier in the northern border, and provided a detail: the restriction was broken from the inside out.

When he heard the news, Ji Moze's body was violently surged with demonic energy, and his face was even more gloomy.Unexpectedly, even though he suppressed everything, he still couldn't suppress the ambition of those people.

In the past, he was arrogant and conceited, and had great confidence in the Demon Realm he controlled. He turned a blind eye to those small actions, but later caused a huge disaster.Once again, he mercilessly eliminated the disaster, suppressed the resistance with force, and gathered forces, thinking that he would be safe...

Haha... I didn't expect that there would still be a dog who was hiding in the dark, who dared to sneak into the warehouse under his control, breaking the restrictions of the cultivation world and the demon world, and opening the passage.

Ji Moze stretched out his hand to cover his distorted face due to anger, and he didn't put it down until he recovered his usual indifference.

The Bohe Demon Ancestor who secretly planned all this back then has been suppressed by him in the Netherland, and his followers have also been wiped out by him, and the rest of them can't make a fortune at all... But now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

In the water mirror, Yan Xici and his party were already trapped inside. The strange thing was that no matter how hard they fought, they couldn't escape this area.Impossible, even if they only have Jindan cultivation now, with the ability of the master, mere ghosts can't trap them at all, but they are still in a hard fight.

Seeing that Master was in danger, Ji Moze waved his robe, recondensing part of his soul into the posture of 'Chu Mo', and disappeared in place.

Due to the sudden incident, Ji Moze did not suppress the demonic energy in the split soul's body, and when it reappeared, it was already in a deserted land hundreds of miles away from the abyss of the northern border.

As far as the eye could see, the devilish energy covered several miles around, and it tended to become denser.Ji Moze narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, the strong wind split the devilish energy, and countless ghosts wailed and dissipated.

For a cultivator, being in a place with strong demonic energy is no less than a place of extreme poison, but it has no effect on Ji Moze at all.With a cold face, he flew all the way to the abandoned inn, but encountered countless low-level ghosts on the way.

"Get out!" He raised his hand and pinched it fiercely, and hundreds of ghosts in front of him exploded in an instant, turning into ghost energy and demonic energy, but no new ghosts were re-fused.

The closer it was, the thicker the demonic energy became, and there were countless ghosts and ghosts roaring and roaring, appearing and disappearing in the mist.Ji Moze mercilessly tore apart the ghosts roaring wildly in front of him, and soon found the inn shrouded in devilish energy.

This body is only capable of transforming spirits, which is too weak for Ji Moze, but it is easy to deal with these low-level monsters.

Searching for the forbidden aura left on Yan Xici's body before, he went all the way to the third floor, only to see a skeleton surrounded by a high-level ghostly aura stretching out its bone claws, and Yan Xici fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Master!"

In a rage, Ji Moze grabbed the skeleton and creaked it: "Who gave you the guts to act recklessly under the eyes of this deity?"

The skeleton was strangled in the throat, making a 'crack' sound, because the collapse of the body made it lose its human form, if it wasn't for the black air to envelop it, the skeleton would have already turned into broken bones and scattered.Ji Moze handled it mercilessly, almost breaking the throat of the skeleton. If he didn't want to find out who was behind it, let alone the skeleton, he wouldn't even keep the debris.

"Ka... so it's... ka... Master Mozun..." The skeleton laughed strangely, not caring at all that he was about to have his neck broken, "It's just a big deal... to trouble the devil Your Excellency will go there personally..."

Ji Moze frowned. The demon soul in front of him was not weak in cultivation, it should be around Yuanying's cultivation level, but with it alone, it was impossible to break through the restriction and come to the human world.

"How did you escape from the Netherland and come here?" Ji Moze increased the strength in his hands, tightly strangling the opponent's demon soul to prevent it from escaping, but the demon soul just rolled its eyes and made a bone rubbing sound of 'cracking' .

"Since you refuse to answer, there is no need to keep you." Ji Moze lowered his face, crushed the whole skeleton with all his strength, and strangled the demon soul who wanted to escape, "You think you can run away?" Got it?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, the little devil just wants to regain his physical body and cultivate, and the restriction has nothing to do with me..." The demon soul began to panic, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "The little devil just found out that the restriction was broken, so he wanted to come to the human world to seize his body and be reborn. , it's none of Xiaomo's business—"

'boom--'

Before the demon soul finished speaking, a force enveloped it, and the next second, the demon soul exploded. Before it even had a chance to scream, it was beaten to death by Ji Moze.

Thinking that Yan Xici was almost taken over by such a bastard, Ji Moze's face turned darker and bluer.He crushed the demon soul, wiped out all the surrounding ghosts, and then walked quickly towards Yan Xici, whose death was unknown.

The young master fell to the ground, covered in blood, his body was as cold as ice, and his complexion was already ashen after being infested with demon energy for too long.

The ghosts around did not dare to come forward, they were lurking in the heavy devilish energy, watching here, and at the same time coveting the other two fresh bodies.

"Go away." Ji Moze reprimanded in a cold voice, and with a wave of his hand, the devilish energy instantly condensed into a hurricane, sweeping and cutting the obtrusive ghosts around into pieces.

Ji Moze took out a jade bone-building pill from Sumi mustard, gently opened Yan Xici's mouth and stuffed it in. When the wound on his body began to heal, his face looked a little better.

The hurricane blew away the demonic energy, revealing that Wang Zhenren, who was still struggling with the ghosts, was also injured all over his body at this time, and he only had to fight against those ghosts with the newly forged magic weapon in his hand.

In the inner room, Ji Chuan fell to the ground, beside Feng Changrong, who was seriously injured, holding a sword to fight with ghosts, it was already at the end of his strength.

Ji Moze had no sympathy for other people, but he knew that if he didn't save them, when the master woke up and saw all his classmates died, although he wouldn't blame him, he would also feel depressed because of it.

"Master nephew!" Daoist Wang was panting like an ox. He had exhausted his spiritual energy and was about to die when he fought with endless ghosts alone. Xi Ci's figure came.

The facial features of the young man beside him were so familiar that Wang Zhenren blurted out: "You Daoist Chu? Why are you here?"

"Senior Brother Wang." Ji Moze had no time to chat with him, and even the smile on his face was a bit polite. Unfortunately, Wang Zhenren, who was in a mood of ups and downs, didn't notice it at all because of the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Chu came to your aid in times of crisis! Hongyi is grateful, if there is one..."

Just now, when he was talking about ordinary things, he was interrupted by Ji Moze without hesitation, and his tone was a little impatient: "It's important to save people."

"Oh, that's right!" Wang Zhenren scrambled and crawled to check the situation of Ji Chuan and the others. When Feng Changrong saw that Feng Changrong was exhaling more and less, he quickly took out the healing medicine he had hidden in his inventory and gave it to him. People use it.

Ji Moze gently picked up Yan Xici, resisting the urge to bring him back to the Demon Realm, and gently placed him on the soft couch in the next room.Master's injury was not serious, but the wound was covered with ghostly spirit and devilish energy, so it needed to be pulled out.The demon soul wanted to seize the house, and would definitely attack Yan Xici's spiritual consciousness. At this time, the spiritual consciousness was in chaos and fragments, and it had to be rectified as soon as possible.

The more he inspected the injury, the more Ji Moze hated himself for being too quick to let the demon soul die so easily.At the same time, these situations beyond his memory also made him feel out of control, which had never happened in his memory.

Ji Moze put several restrictions on it to prevent others from peeping, and then carefully inspected the master's injury.

It is not difficult to pull out the devilish energy in the body, as long as you use a large amount of spiritual energy to continuously wash away in the formation with abundant spiritual energy, and in addition to running the cycle to adjust the breath, you will be able to expel the devilish energy from the body little by little.But this is not only slow, but the demonic energy and spiritual energy in the body will cause the cultivator's whole body to be cut like a sharp blade. How can his master be tortured like this?

Ji Moze stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the young man's cheek with his fingers, along his chin and across his neck, his gaze was almost fascinated by the man in front of him.

"Master..." He sighed, looking at the young man's pale lips due to the cold, he couldn't move his eyes away.How soft and beautiful these lips are, he has tasted and picked them countless times, but at that time, with deep hatred, he had never tasted them gently.

"Disciple...how offended..."

The lips touch lightly, like a superficial touch.Different from before, the lips now are cold and cold, but it is the ultimate beauty that has never been tasted in memory.

Tasting it lightly, tossing and turning deeply, as the demonic energy in Yan Xici's body was sucked out of his body, his pale face gradually returned to rosy, and his breath that was originally weak and inaudible became a little short.

Ji Moze raised his body gently, wanting to check Yan Xici's physical condition, but saw that Master had opened his eyes and was looking at him in horror.

"You, you, what do you want to do!" He spoke in a hoarse voice like sandpaper, full of fear.

Ji Moze looked at the staring young master in front of him, tried his best to hold back the smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said softly with Chu Mo's gentle and serious appearance: "I want to save you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the young man's struggle, he leaned over again to clear away the excess devilish energy for him.