Cultivate your sister’s immortals

That Blood Demon Venerable has a thirsty personality for killing, and he will fight if he doesn’t agree with a word, and what is even more terrifying is that the Blood Demon Venerable can also devour the cultivation of others! This made the strength of the Blood Demon Venerable grow by leaps and bounds, and it only took a few years to grow to a terrifying realm. At the same time, countless immortal cultivation sects also noticed the strange progress of the Blood Demon Venerable, and under the excavation of people with intentions, the evil techniques of the Blood Demon Venerable were finally exposed, attracting countless immortal cultivators to chase and kill!

That war lasted five years! Immortal cultivators broke countless talents and finally killed the Blood Demon Venerable on the Dingdemon Mountain, and on that day blood flowed like a river, like magma-like blood flowing from the top of the mountain, only the wild laughter could be heard between heaven and earth, the heaven and earth were bleak, and the sun and moon were without light.

In the end, the world abandoned the bones and exercises of the Blood Demon Venerable into the Jedi “Endless Deep Sea” and buried them in the belly of the desolate beast.

This bloody history of earth-shattering ghosts and gods made immortal cultivators realize how important a person’s mental character is, so far, every genius demon must go through countless mental tests before he can be recruited to be reused.

“Maybe that monster is the next Blood Demon Venerable.” The green-robed man looked at Mo Yi halfway up the mountain and said.

“Hehe, to generalize, what if he is a genius of the right path? Give up such a promising genius and you take responsibility? The black-robed middle-aged man asked sharply, “Others may not be able to do something as violent as dusting treasures, but if it were you… Hehe. ”

At the end, the eyes of the black-robed middle-aged man were full of cold light and hostility.

“Let’s see if that young man can complete the Panyuxian Road.” The green-robed man ignored the black-robed middle-aged man.

“That woman… It’s going to die. Suddenly, the red-robed man said, and everyone subconsciously looked at the place where Moluoxue was halfway up the mountain!

Mo Luoxue opened her eyes slightly, what she saw was an illusory and unreal scene, under the sunlight, the blood flowing on the ground was as beautiful as a flowing ruby, and in the blood, Mo Luoxue felt that she could see her reflection.

That peerless face was pale and colorless, blood stained his face, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Moving her long legs with excellent maintenance and perfect proportions, Mo Luoxue wanted to struggle to get up. Dying on the deserted fairy road made her feel a little lonely, and this loneliness of being abandoned by the world made her tremble.

“Wha-” As Mo Luoxue moved, the wound on Xue Bai’s neck expanded again! The blood that had originally meant to stagnate gushed out again.

Mo Luoxue let out a snort, she wanted to cover the wound but only touched a hand of sticky blood, she looked at the blood red in the palm of her hand.

With her free hand pulling out the rapier sword, Mo Luoxue struggled to stand up with the sword as a crutch, she looked around, the snow-white jade stairs correspondingly became bright, the soft but not too dazzling light made Mo Luoxue subconsciously squint, she took a deep breath and only smelled blood. A slightly lonely autumn breeze blew down from the mountain, carrying a few dull fallen leaves across her delicate, blood-stained face.

“Are you going to die.” Mo Luoxue thought quietly.

Great sadness and loneliness wrapped her, death has always been a very distant thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, death represents the end of everything, the beginning of silence.

Death is lonely, no one can resist loneliness, loneliness is the real natural enemy of human beings, no one can defeat.

Mo Luoxue was a little confused, although she thought that she would die, maybe galloping on the battlefield, and finally fell under the sword; Perhaps dying in a rocking chair in the twilight of life, perhaps with their future grandchildren standing beside them, singing nursery rhymes and staring at themselves with tears in their eyes. Everything is so full, but definitely not as lonely as it is now, such sadness….

She wanted to escape, but she was powerless, no one could escape grief, and grief was the real devil.

A burst of vertigo from blood loss struck, Mo Luoxue fell to the ground again, and the rapier fell into the distance. A hazy picture appeared in front of her eyes, Mo Yi’s handsome but annoying face appeared vaguely in front of her, and the words that had annoyed her in the past sounded intermittently…

Hey silly girl, if you want to die, give your last testament first!

Ah, you found out, well, you’re going to die anyway, how about letting me come while it’s hot?

Don’t die, I’ll take you to the doctor, even if I die ten times without life, I will do my best, to tear and bite, to fight, to snatch that trace of life for you….

‘Maybe dying next to that bastard isn’t the worst ending, right?’ Mo Luoxue thought, she wanted to laugh and sad and wanted to cry.

The passage of blood made Mo Luoxue unable to continue thinking, she closed her eyes, and in the darkness she saw her immature self in the cradle, and saw that beautiful face with love and pity on her face.

Sleep, sleep, my dear darling. Mom’s hands gently shake you. The cradle shakes you and sleeps quickly. Sleep, sleep, my dear darling. Mom’s hands gently shake you.

In the endless loneliness, the familiar but unfamiliar female voice sang the lullaby that traced back to dozens of young people, and the scent of lavender wafted on the tip of the nose, which was so reassuring.

“Sleep… Sleep…… bar. Mo Luoxue hummed softly, her voice getting lower and lower, until it was slightly invisible… Disappear.

Mom, I’ve come to see you.

“Get up!”

A voice that almost roared broke through the sky, it was a man’s roar that gave everything out, and it was also a heart-rending howl about losing something cherished, and the boiling of blood was only for this mournful roar.

Like a heaven-shaking thunder, this voice exploded in Mo Luoxue’s ears, so vulgar but awakening in a dream, she wanted to open her eyes but found that she didn’t have the slightest strength. The delicate body lay on her side, Mo Luoxue curled up like a baby, and the petite girl of heaven revealed her soft side.

Vaguely, she smelled the smell of lavender, warm and familiar, with the sweetness and longing of dreams.

Acquaintance? Who is it? Molocher thought. But she felt so tired, she didn’t want to think, she just wanted to fall into the boundless, thick darkness.

“Fuck your mother, don’t die!” A hoarse voice thundered, his vocal cords trembling with a violent treble, and he had used the greatest strength of his life to roar and shout, just to find a trace of imperceptible life in those ten deaths.

So noisy… Can’t you be quiet? Mo Luoxue thought, she felt her hands being held, and the owner of those hands used all his strength, as if he wanted to drag her down and let her hang on the edge of the cliff of the abyss.

Mo Yi tightly grabbed Mo Luoxue’s right hand, he looked at the dead Mo Luoxue and wanted to cry, but he didn’t, you can cry after crying this kind of thing, crying happy and crying while laughing, what he should do now is to win that damn trace of life for his sister, he looks hideous like a helpless child.

Everyone is so desperate and powerless in the face of death, they hold the sword but cannot cut the despair and pain brought by death.

Mo Yi raised his head sharply, his pupils were full of anger, and he roared with the last of his strength, “The bastard stuff above!” Stop TM watching the show! How about giving a way to life if you have anger? Another day, I TM will come to thank your family for eighteen generations! ”

What answered him was a golden light! At the top of the mountain! A swift ray of light fell from the sky and hit Mo Yi like a meteor! It was a peerless brilliance, and the scorching sun looked bleak under its brilliance! Because it carries the hope of a teenager and the vitality of a girl, it is brilliant, it shines, and at the same time announces its arrival to the world!

“What brother is so powerful?” , Mo Yi exclaimed but did not retreat, he held Mo Luoxue’s hand, that was Mo Luoxue’s last connection with him, if it was broken, there would really be nothing.

Mo Yi remembered the first unpleasant meeting between him and Mo Luoxue, and the most difficult thing to say was the first greeting and the final goodbye. He didn’t want to lose this annoying, proud, empty-eyed … But is his only sister.