Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

"That's why the world is wrong."

Shen Fuwei never wavered.

bang.

The illusion was shattered, and the surroundings were still the woods they had just passed.

The faces of the others were heavy, and it was obvious that they hadn't come out of the illusion yet.

"Master?" Shen Fuwei went to look at Mo Zunyue, she closed her eyes with a peaceful expression.

serene?

Shen Fuwei had only seen this kind of expression before the death of the old man at home, calmly waiting for the arrival of death, his expression was such a serene expression.

She is waiting to die?

Shen Fu was slightly startled.

Mo Zunyue is mysterious and powerful in his heart, what kind of illusion is it that makes her have no desire to survive?
She's never been such a badass person.

"Master, Master..."

He shouted over and over again, but Mo Zunyue didn't respond.

Shen Fuwei took out the ancient book, trying to find a way to break the illusion.

The moment he opened the ancient book, the scenery in front of him changed, with golden clouds and black clouds entwined, the scene was shocking and strange.

When he saw Mo Zunyue, he rushed up immediately and grabbed her arm, "Master."

"Let go of your paw, believe it or not, I'll chop off your hand and feed it to the dog?"

Before Mo Zunyue could reply, a burst of anger came, and Shen Fu was slightly startled.

Only then did he see the Demon Lord in the big formation, with a ferocious face, in a state of rage, with black energy churning all over his body, struggling to get out.

The overwhelming coercion came to his face, Shen Fuwei's heart was shaking, and he almost couldn't breathe, originally the demon cultivator could be so terrifying.

Mo Zunyue raised his hand to shatter his pressure, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Mozun's eyes were red, "Kill me, don't be afraid, I won't die, and you don't want to die either."

Shen Fuwei:! ! !

What kind of strange request is this?Why does he feel like watching a dog blood drama?

And what is this place?Why are their clothes so strange?
Behind Mo Zunyue were densely packed monks, not like the interstellar era.

Shen Fuwei panicked, "Master, this is an illusion, it's all fake, kill him and we can get out."

Mo Zunyue sighed, "After so many years, I still can't get over this hurdle."

She looked at Shen Fuwei, "Let's go and find your inheritance."

"What about you?" Shen Fu asked slightly.

Mozun's face was gloomy and terrifying, staring at Mo Zunyue obsessively, "Are you going to die with me? Are you touching me? Or are you seeking peace of mind for yourself?"

Mo Zunyue ignored him, and said to Shen Fuwei, "This kind of illusion can't kill me."

"But you will be hurt by backlash." Shen Fuwei was worried, he pulled Mo Zunyue, ready to open the ancient book to see if he could go out.

Unexpectedly, the demon king was furious, "Who told you to touch her, you will die!"

The overwhelming demonic energy swept over, and the Demon Lord was about to break free.

A powerful attack is coming.

Mo Zunyue won't die after being backlashed by the illusion, but that doesn't mean Shen Fuwei won't die.

In desperation, she activated the ancient formation, the golden glow covering the sky protected Shen Fuwei, and she faced the opponent's attack head-on.

The Mozun couldn't stop, the moment before the attack hit her, she saw the frightened and furious expression of the Mozun.

The illusion was broken, and Mo Zunyue spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling a little lost.

"Are you okay?" Shen Fuwei hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The others have come out of the illusion, they are nothing more than worldly desires, and they are all tough characters who can enter the super situation, but they can't be trapped.

Zhong Zhengchu didn't understand, "What's the matter? How can a small illusion hurt people like this?"

Shen Fuwei ignored them, squatting beside Mo Zunyue, "Who is that person?"

Knowing clearly that it is an illusion, clearly knowing that it is false, but still reluctant to kill him, why should he?
"Just an old friend."

Mo Zunyue took a pill and sat down cross-legged to recuperate his injury. The others looked at each other, not knowing what the two of them were talking about.

Shen Fu squatted slightly on the ground with a deep expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhong Zhengchu turned his head to look around, "He Beibei hasn't woken up yet."

Tan Shuo pondered, "I guess I saw her mother."

This illusion is specially designed to overcome monks.

A group of people can only wait in place.

"Look, over there!" Someone exclaimed.

I saw that the mountain in front of me turned into a collection of books, and the bookshelves on the surrounding walls were so high that you couldn't see the end, and there were tens of millions of books densely packed.

In the middle of Zangshu Pavilion, there is a black iron sword suspended, which is as black as ink and looks ordinary.

At the same time, He Beibei and Mo Zunyue opened their eyes at the same time.

"Grab it." Tan Shuo gave an order, and 20 people rushed towards Zangshu Pavilion in unison.

At the entrance, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and bounced several meters away.

"The ancient book is the key!"

Someone reacted immediately, and they all approached Shen Fuwei.

Mo Zunyue's injuries were not healed, and the weapons in their hands should not be underestimated. Shen Fuwei protected Mo Zunyue behind him, watching them vigilantly.

Holding the energy gun in his hand, Tan Shuo said, "We don't want to be your enemy, we share the inheritance, and we can continue to cooperate."

Shen Fu sneered slightly, "The way you talk about cooperation is to point a gun at other people's heads? I don't like it?"

Tan Shuo did not back down, "Mo Zunyue was injured, we also have a monk here, you may not be able to beat us, don't say we are bullying."

Shen Fuwei hesitated a little, he was worried that if there was a real fight, Mo Zunyue's injuries would add to his injuries.

"Don't underestimate your master. If I dare to take them with me, I will have a way to deal with them." Mo Zunyue was not afraid at all.

The spells she has mastered are countless, even if her cultivation level is not high now, she can kill them with dirty tricks.

"He Beibei, you restrain them first, and the others use paralyzing weapons to save their lives." Tan Shuo quickly issued an order.

Bugs gathered from all directions, and Tan Shuo was very aware of He Beibei's strength, as if he had seen the inheritance beckoning to him.

Mo Zunyue and Shen Fuwei were about to meet the enemy when they heard screams from around them.

Tan Shuo pulled the poisonous insects all over his body, his lips were already purple, he pointed his neck and accused He Beibei, "Are you engaging in a sneak attack? Do you know where you are from? You are a traitor."

"Idiot." Zhong Zhengchu walked up to He Beibei, and didn't even bother to talk to him.

After entering the secret realm, you have been in contact with it for a while, can't you understand it?

Mo Zunyue definitely did not embark on the path of cultivation by chance like He Beibei. She has many secrets about her.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on her understanding of cultivation, she is definitely a living fossil in today's cultivation culture gap.

The value of her body is much greater than this inheritance. Haven't you heard that there may be more than one inheritance?

For the sake of this inheritance, it is really stupid to offend people to death.

Zhong Zhengchu had secretly agreed with He Beibei and a few teammates who looked smarter that if Tan Shuo did something stupid, they must not follow suit.

Tan Shuo watched the duck with its beak fly away, only one step away from practicing, but was stabbed in the back by his teammates.

He was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, wailing, "You traitors, this is treason, I'll see you when I go back."

He Beibei was thoughtful, and suggested, "If you kill him, go back and say that the captain died in the mouth of a wild beast. If we don't say it, no one will know anyway."

Zhong Zhengchu considered this proposal seriously, "I think it's feasible."

No cp, no cp, no cp, don't worry, don't worry.