The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

In the deepest part of the space mezzanine, a black lotus floats beside the crystal barrier.

In the black lotus, Su Li sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and comprehending the way of the sword.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction, a little confused.

"Su Le is dead..."

"He is your relative? How did you sense it?" A sweet and slightly cold voice came from Su Li's shoulder, where the palm-sized Minglian was sitting.

In order to reduce consumption, she could only reduce the space as much as possible, but she didn't want to return to the black lotus, so she came up with this method.

Even so, she couldn't hold on any longer, but she was still unwilling to let Su Li control Heilian.

"You should know that he is the heir of the taboo..." Su Li seemed to be upset.

"It's him?" Minglian's face immediately turned cold: "The kid who plotted for my treasure just died..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Li's voice continued: "Strictly speaking, I'm just a clone he created."

Minglian's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Su Li in a daze.

She was shocked by the news. This pervert is actually just the clone of the forbidden heir?
How can it be!

In her opinion, Su Li is countless times better than the forbidden heir, even if the other party has the forbidden heir, she still firmly believes in it.

In the past few days, she has watched this pervert with her own eyes, and her aura is getting stronger all the time.

It seems that for him, cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking water!
And such a person is actually just a clone of the heir of the taboo, how can she believe this?

"Perhaps, it's really possible. After all, this pervert is not a normal person at all... No."

Minglian looked at him suspiciously: "If you are his clone, how can you be okay if he is dead?"

Su Li said calmly: "That's the truth, it's just that some accidents happened, so that I can live alone without him."

Minglian nodded, which is considered to be approval, after all, this pervert can't lie.

She was a little curious: "This secret is very important to you, why tell me?"

Su Li turned his head and glanced at her, then closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

For him, Su Le's death is already a fact, there is no need to think too much, improving strength is the kingly way.

"Indifferent guy..."

Minglian was a little speechless, your real deity is dead, why don't you react at all?
Su Li suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her: "You can't hold on and let me know in advance. I need a little time to get familiar with you."

Minglian's face immediately turned cold: "I don't need you to worry about this palace..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Su Li close her eyes again, as if she was just informing her that it didn't matter if she agreed or not.

"Humph……"

In the end, Minglian snorted coldly, seemingly with a little emotion.

.........

In the endless sea, after the sword ancestor was caught, he immediately turned into a giant sword, increasing his power and oppressing the opponent.

Immediately, because of the arrival of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, the situation that had saved some advantages was turned back again.

The magic power raged, covering most of the endless sea.

"The heir of the taboo is dead, you have no hope..." There was a light laugh, with ease.

The death of the heir of the taboo not only stabilizes the battlefield below, but also has a deeper meaning.

He knew that the so-called Nine Saints relied on taboos to exist, but now that the successors are gone, it's like losing faith and motivation.

There was silence on the other side, and the mood seemed a little depressed.

"Also, don't expect to gather the Nine Saints, it's impossible, without the power of the Nine Saints, if you continue, you will only perish in the end..."

The voice before said with a chuckle: "Hehe, in fact, you still have another choice, join us, I promise, you won't hold grudges because of it, everyone will share everything."

At this time, a voice sounded from the opposite side, with a firm voice: "Differences in Taoism do not conspire with each other!"

"Stubborn!" Under the power of the demon, a domineering voice sounded: "Demon Emperor, why bother talking nonsense with these people, a group of pedantic people will perish sooner or later."

The Demon Emperor seemed a little annoyed because of face loss, and mustered the supreme demon power to suppress him.

The fierce collision unfolded again.

.........

Caesar, in the nameless mountain, endless dark gray mist is always permeating.

Suddenly, several figures shot out from the inside and stopped in mid-air. They were the transformation gods of the Three Demon Sects.

"Did you find it?"

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master asked, his eyes swept across the mist below, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

It was only after entering inside that he realized how terrifying the dark gray mist was, and the boundless negative emotions eroded violently, almost drowning him.

In just a short moment, he couldn't bear it anymore and had to come out.

What's even more frightening is that there are monsters everywhere inside. Once you see him, you will attack him fearlessly.

There was even one time when he was almost surrounded by several fake gods.

"I found the center of the battlefield, and I didn't feel any breath of life. I shouldn't..." The Shadow Demon Sect Master half-spoken, then suddenly changed his words: "I saw many strong people from the Human Demon Sect inside, and they all turned into monsters. The Demon Sect should be gone."

After finishing speaking, he felt a little emotional: "Once the Human Demon Sect, which has flourished for thousands of years, is annihilated, the world will change, it is hard to see through..."

Hearing the words, the ancestors were touched in their hearts, and a look of emotion flashed in their eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, without him, the battle still has to be fought, and Southern Border is still waiting for support."

The ancestors took a last look at the endless mist below and left one after another.

Calm returned to the spot, leaving only a faint sigh floating in the wind.

In the center of the dark gray mist, there is no one here, and even the unconscious wandering monsters avoid it.

It seemed that they still believed that the king was still here.

Suddenly, a mask flashed, shook slightly, and quickly grew in size.

The dark gray mist was dispelled, creating a clean space with a radius of [-] meters.

The huge Thousand Faces flickered slightly, and several figures were spit out.

The exotic witch Yueyou, the arrogant but weak Youmeng, the overwhelming morning light, and a transparent bead.

"Is he really dead?" Yueyou didn't care about finding Su Le to settle the score at this time, and looked around in a somewhat dejected manner.

"Young master, come out quickly, don't scare me, I'm afraid..."

You Meng called out with red eyes, tears streaming down unconsciously.

Chen Xi stared blankly at the ground, which was slightly reddish, as if stained with blood.

She murmured in a low voice: "My lord, you promised me that you would show me the warmth and coldness of people in the world. You said it. You always keep your promises. You said it..."

The transparent beads kept wandering around, and there was a singing and weeping voice from inside: "My lord, where are you, come out quickly, Fei'er is here..."

"You promised to restore Mayfair's body. I don't want it anymore. I just want you to show up..."

"Are you too tired and want to sleep for a while, but not too long, there are still many people waiting for you in the southern border..."

"Son..."

One call, like crying, like laughing, always incessant.

But... After all, there was no response.