The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 572 Mo Li is gone, the age of mystery

   "Puff!"

  Mo Li had just been brought into the inner chamber by Emperor Void, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face began to age rapidly.

   "Mo Li, you."

  Void looked surprised.

   "Ahem!"

  Mo Li wiped off the blood from his mouth with his hand, looking at Emperor Void with a gloomy look, and said in a weak tone:

   "Void, I may not be able to fight alongside you next time."

  Following, Li Li's narration, his own realm began to slowly descend, and soon fell from the realm of Xuanxian to the realm of Tianxian.

  At the same time, a breath of five decayed nature and humans slowly appeared from his body.

  The five decays of heaven and human beings can be described as the Tao of Huadao in the world of obscuring the sky.

   "Why is this?"

   After seeing this breath, there was a sense of sadness in the heart of Emperor Void, and his tone was a little trembling.

  You must know that the appearance of Li Li is the dawn of human triumph.

   However, such an existence is about to be transformed.

  How can I make the Void Emperor bear it?

   Immediately, as if thinking of something, he quickly took out a 10,000-year magical medicine from his arms: "Quickly eat it!"

   Mo Li shook his head with a sorrowful smile, and said in a weak tone: "No, this is no longer useful to me. This is the consequence of forcibly increasing my combat power."

   "You clearly didn't have it just now"

  The Great Emperor Void hadn’t finished speaking, so Li Li directly interrupted: “Void listened to me to finish speaking, my time is running out.”

   Feeling the aura of the five decays of heaven and human beings is accelerating, Mo Cheng could not help but sigh: "I didn't expect that I would have such a day, haha!"

   Immediately, his face turned straight, and he said in a low tone: "Now the two restricted areas of the Undead Mountain and the Reincarnation Sea have been settled. I think you can calm down the remaining restricted areas without me.

  In the future, the human race will have ten thousand years of development time. I hope you will cultivate more human races and cultivate some human talents as soon as possible, so as to reserve a trace of fire for the future of human race.

  Again, you know that I came from outside, and the whole body is full of vitality. For you, I have become a fairy.

  Now I will teach you my cultivation method, hoping you can realize the method of becoming immortal from it.

  In this way, it is a blessing both for yourself and for the human race.

  When you become an immortal, I suggest that you don’t rush to the immortal world, because there is a problem in the immortal world, which is more cruel than nine days and ten places, and it is not something you can handle.

  Being, the emperor in ancient times is still alive, you have to be careful of him, cough! "

   Finally, the blood in Li Li's mouth could not stop, and it started to flow out continuously.

  At this time, looking at Li Qi like this, the sad color in the eyes of the Great Emperor Void was no longer mentioned.

  "Don’t do this, people are inherently dead, some are lighter than feathers, and some are heavier than Mount Tai.

  I fought for the human race, and I didn’t regret my death in the end. "

  A slight smile appeared on Mo Li's face: "Void, I will leave on my own in a while and return to my hometown.

   Again, after I leave, you must erase the information I have about me, don’t let people know, don’t ask me why, cough cough"

After   , Li Li seemed to confess his funeral, constantly narrating to Emperor Void, which was also mixed with some secret existence.

  Until a streamer disappeared in Ji's house, the conversation finally stopped.

  No one knows, Mo Li, even the people of the Ji family don’t know.

  Time is passing by, and years are passing by.

  The world changes, the vicissitudes of life.

  Back then, because of the great prosperity of Emperor Void Ji family, since Emperor Void disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, it has not had the power of the past.

   But even if it was in decline, he did not dare to underestimate the existence of such a barren ancient family.

  Because, no one can guarantee that this kind of ridiculous ancient family who has been born to the emperor will not have a back hand. If nothing else, it is said that the emperor left by the emperor is not something ordinary people can provoke.

  Kunlun Mountains.

  Between the mountains and ten thousand gullies, wild beasts are rampant, ancient relics are infested, various terrifying sounds one after another in the darkness, trying to split the world.

  In the mountains, looking from a distance, a soft light looms, under the endless darkness of night and ten thousand mountains like a candle swaying, extinguishing at any time.

  One day in the middle of the night, lightning flashes and thunder in the sky, heavy rain, and violent storms. The mountains are crushed by thunder and lightning. Many mountains are broken by thunder and lightning.

  It was at that time, Yisou sarcophagus suddenly appeared in the clouds, the light was shining and disappearing, as if it was going to disappear at any time.

  Sure enough, the light of the sarcophagus suddenly dissipated, slowly falling from the air, and hitting a stone wall.

  Finally fell on a weird altar in the valley.

  At the same time, the lightning disappeared, and the downpour subsided.

  Vertical sun, early morning.

  Birds and insects sing, adding a touch of vitality to the secluded valley, and the air is accompanied by freshness after the rain.

  A five-color altar stands quietly beside the gurgling creek at the bottom of the valley. The altar is inscribed with various **** patterns, which is extremely obscure.

  There are countless bones scattered around the altar, which looks extremely strange.

  "Woo, don't leave my daughter"

  A little girl with croissant braids, wearing a burlap linen, a little yellow and thin on her face, she should be a little malnourished, only one pair of eyes is very clear.

  But at this moment, the little girl’s big bright eyes were crying with tears, and her mouth kept calling for her brother around the altar.

  She even held a worn-out bronze mask in her hand, with traces of dried blood on the mask.

   "Brother, you come out! Woo..."

  The little girl kept shouting at the altar, expecting the altar to return his brother.

  Unfortunately, the altar did not respond, it still stood in the distance like a dead thing.

  The little girl is too young, her height is not as high as the altar, and it is impossible to find the scarred figure on the altar.

  For a long time, the little girl looked at the altar with teary eyes and murmured to herself: "Brother, why did you leave the girl and why?"

   murmured to herself for a while, the little girl named 囡囡 stood up, turned her head one step at a time, and left.

  Perhaps the little girl was too young, or for other reasons, the bones around the altar did not scare her unexpectedly.

  The next day, early morning.

  The thin figure of the little girl reappeared, as it was yesterday, crying and narrating constantly around the altar.

  Next, countless mornings, little girls will appear

  I do the same thing every day.

  Day after day, year after year, it just passed!

  In these countless years, the little girl is still that little girl, but she is much taller than before, and she has already surpassed the altar.

  However, today's little girl looks a bit miserable. She still wears horns, but her face is dirty.

  The linen has also become more worn out, and in some places it is even more broken

  The little shoes on the feet also show their toes. Obviously, I don’t know how long they have been worn.

  Small, it looks pitiful.

  However, since the little girl was taller than the altar and found someone on the altar, she has not been crying.

  Although she would come here every morning, she seldom talked to the altar. Many times she watched the altar silently.

  Of course, sometimes, I will see if the scarred person at the altar has awakened.

this day.

  The little girl came later than usual, and she was limping while walking, and her face was even more marked with tears that hadn't dried.

  The shabby clothes became even more tattered, and the two iconic braids on his head were missing, turning into a mess of hair like a chicken coop.

The appearance of    is extremely pitiful.

  Behind the little girl, there was still a faint laughter and curse.

  Apparently, the little girl was bullied.

   "Little beggar, you are running. You are running"

  Sure enough, a group of children who were slightly older than the girl chased over. They laughed and cursed, and surrounded the little girl at once.

  There is also a half-year-old child who snatched the worn-out bronze mask in her hand and threw it to the ground fiercely, stomping it with his feet.

   "Little beggar Hanako, didn't you hear the call just now? Ah"

   Immediately, the half-year-old child pushed the little girl to the ground with an arrogant expression, and yelled at the little girl with his fingers.

   "You guys. Why did you throw my mask that was left to me by my brother, why did you bully me?"

   asked the little girl. She looked at the deformed bronze mask. The only thing left by his brother was also stepped on by a teenager, tears of grievance appeared in her eyes.

   "Haha."

  Hearing the question from the little girl, the half-old children around all laughed. For them, bullying the little girl is just for fun. There is no reason.

   "Little beggar, what's wrong with you bullying, dare to talk back, we want you to look good."

  The half-old boy said loudly. While pointing at the little girl, he shook his fist from time to time as a threat.

  Looking at his proficient movements, it is obvious that such things have been done frequently.

   "I am afraid of you, don't hit me."

  Looking at the half-elder child who was flaunting his might, the little girl’s eyes were full of grievances and panic, and her body shuddered into a ball, obviously terrified.

   "Huh, the little beggar is the little beggar."

  The half-older laughed arrogantly.

The little servants beside    all laughed.

  Looking at the half-elder children around haha, the little girl desperately kept herself from crying, she wanted to leave the tears to her brother.

   But, the more you control, the less you don’t want to cry, but the tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

   "Brother, where are you? My daughter was bullied."

  The little girl kept calling his brother in her heart, hoping that his brother would come back and rescue her.

  In the past, when her brother was there, as long as someone dared to bully her, her brother would show up for the first time and beat those who bullied him.

  Although her brother is not very old, he has become the only support for the little girl.

  Perhaps, I feel it.

  Chengxiandi, a handsome and upright young man, looking into the distance, but a pain rose on his face.

  It has been a year since he came to this place. From the joy of being chosen by the fairy at first, he has gradually turned into the current sorrow.

  Like many teenagers, he was selected by the immortals of the Feather God Dynasty, and came to Chengxian from the vast mountains with the dream of cultivating immortals.

  In the first half year or so, each of these selected teenagers had dedicated immortals to guide and practice, and from time to time there were also geniuses and treasures to worship. It can be said that they have received the attention of the eruption gods and thus vigorously cultivated them.

  Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. This situation only lasted for half a year before drastic changes took place.

  After these selected teenagers reach a certain level, they will donate their whole body's blood to enshrine the evil bronze cauldron in the fairy pond.

Beginning with the first young man who sacrificed, for the past six months, every day, the blood of the young man has been sucked up by the evil bronze cauldron. In the end, the whole person completely turned into a corpse and fell down. Ground.

  The other teenagers who witnessed this scene exploded in an instant, their expressions changed drastically, showing fear, and they began to flee.

  Unfortunately, I didn't run a few steps, and they were all caught back by the guards of the Immortal Land and a group of white-haired old men.

  The little girl’s elder brother was naturally no exception, and was caught back without taking a few steps.

  During the past six months, the little girl’s brother hadn’t thought of running away. He thought of countless ways, but all ended in failure.

In order to prevent the selected teenagers from escaping,   Fathering God Dynasty has long set up various formations in their residences, and also has guards.

  These guards, with the lowest cultivation base, are all cultivators in the Dragon Realm, and they are simply not a young man who can compete with them.

  Also, here in the Immortal Land, powerful guards and even saint-level monks are monitoring them day and night.

  Unless external forces intervene, it is impossible to escape.

  The little girl’s brother is not afraid of death.

  In the past six months, he has seen a farewell life and death, and he has already lost his fear of death.

  Just yesterday, the teenager who was practising with him was also forcibly taken to sacrifice. This is his only good friend after he arrived here.

  He knew that after his friend sacrificed, he would be his next turn.

  But he does not shoot to death. What he fears is that after his death, each of his younger sisters will take care of him.

  I have to say that their sibling relationship is really good.

  So that God can be jealous, so as to lower the punishment, so that the brother and sister can not be reunited.

  Looking at the large bronze cauldron in front of him, the little girl’s brother looked a little pale. He knew he was going to die next moment, but he really couldn’t rest assured of his sister.

  Thinking of his sister, the little girl’s brother was unwilling, so he begged the monks next to him, begging them to take him back to see his sister.

  Unfortunately, these monks were indifferent, unmoved at all, and didn't even look at him.

   "The blood of the gods, the blood of the monsters and the Buddha has been poured on it. I am dead. It doesn't matter, but who can help me take care of my sister."

When the last drop of blood from the little girl’s brother was sucked away, his body fell heavily to the ground. As he died, he left his last words on the floor with flesh and blood: “She is still too young. I can’t rest assured. ."

  The Yuhua Shenchao never knew that they cruelly killed an innocent boy today, and in the future there will be a ruthless man who will allure the country. She only put out a jade hand and wiped out the entire Yuhua Shencha clean.

   And it only took a single blow, indiscriminately attacked, the feathered gods were completely wiped out, the emperor soldiers were also broken, Chengxianding was broken, and the divine fetus in the fairy pond had not yet formed, and was also greatly broken.

  It took a single blow to wipe out the hope of the feathered **** for countless years.

  Everything is because of today, and fruit in the future.

  (End of this chapter)