Sure enough, there was a pusher behind his fate.

At this moment, a mass of spiritual power attacked Wen Mo ahead of Bai Yu, but was blocked by Ning Jue in time.

"Father!" Ning Jue shouted in fear and anger.

Master Ning's face was serious: "Jue'er, how many times have I told you not to hang out with Wen Mo, but you just don't listen! You actually used your heart and soul to make medicine, have you ever thought about your physical condition? You will die!"

Ning Jue glanced at Wen Mo, and insisted: "If I lose my heart, I may not necessarily die. But if I don't save Wen Mo, he will definitely die! I can't let him die!"

Wen Mo was quite moved: "Xiao Jue..."

"Don't pretend to be affectionate!" Sect Master Ning glanced at Wen Mo with disgust, and said sadly, "Jue'er, do you think that bitch Wen Mo really loves you? It's Wen Mo who sent someone to send it to you on purpose! He knows that the Xiling Pill will use the hard work of cultivators with pure wood spirit roots as medicine, who else would be so stupid except you? He's using you!"

Ning Jue was like running water falling leaves, her frail body swaying in a trance.

"Are you really using me?" he asked.

Wen Mo was born with a good face, and his peach blossom eyes were affectionate: "We have been together for decades, don't you know what I am like? It's nothing more than that the Ning Clan Master has been unwilling to associate with us, and has thrown out some nasty lies. , to drive a wedge between you and me."

"You shameless bastard!"

Ning Clan Master hated him so much that he threw Ling Lie's spiritual power away, and was blocked by Ning Jue again.

"Father, I trust Wen Mo," Ning Jue said.

Bai Yu, who was watching the play, stomped her feet in disgust: "The beauty is so stubborn! Wen Mo is really nothing."

[The system coolly said: People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, maybe Wen Mo has some affection for the little beauty, but after all, it's not worth his own life. 】

The three people in that room were still confronting each other, and Master Ning released a video with a wave of his hand.

The disciple in the video tells the process of receiving Wen Mo's three thousand spirit stones and handing over the Xiling Pill to Ning Jue.

As soon as the evidence came out, Ning Jue's expression softened.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this Ningmen master is reliable."

Master Ning continued: "I've already noticed something strange, so when Ning Jue came back, he changed his elixir bag. He didn't have the elixir in his hand. Wen Mo, you don't want to get any more elixir from Ning Jue." !"

Wen Mo's gentle and watery face finally cracked, he grabbed Ning Jue's neck, and said in a cold voice: "Sensible, quickly hand over the Xiling Pill. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless to your son."

Ning Jue had never seen Wen Mo like this.

Wen Mo is gentle and elegant, and has never lost his temper with him. Even if Ning Jue's alchemy is not going well, Wen Mo always comforts him patiently.

The wolf tore open the sheep's skin at once, revealing its vicious and greedy ambition.

Master Ning gritted his teeth and said: "You should think clearly, let go of Ning Jue, and I can let you go. If you dare to hurt me even a little bit, I will make you die without a place to die!"

Hearing this, Wen Mo suddenly laughed out loud.

He laughed until the corners of his eyes overflowed with tears, as if he had heard some big joke, he couldn't help himself by laughing, and grabbed Ning Jue even harder.

Ning Jue had difficulty breathing, helplessly grabbed his hand, and said in pain, "Wen Mo, why did you lie to me?"

Wen Mo's laughter paused, and he stroked Ning Jue's suet-like cheek with his fingers, and said softly, "Because your father is the most despicable and shameless villain!"

He looked at Master Ning, his gaze seemed to be spitting poison, and he never wanted to put him to death.

"Your good father, the head of the Pill Sect, saved countless disciples who were seriously ill. He has a good reputation of hanging pots to help the world, but he actually has a human face and a beast's heart! The Three Thousand Sect was only a small sect at the beginning, and the disciples had difficulty even building a foundation.

However, it was your good father who developed a mother-child Gu worm.They feed the child Gu to the disciples in the sect, and once the disciple dies, his body will return to the mother Gu under the action of the Gu insect, and become the nourishment of the mother Gu.Not only the body, but also the soul will be devoured by the mother Gu, leaving nothing behind.

After my father passed away, he was exploited like this!How can I not hate? "

Ning Jue turned pale with fright at Wen Mo's words.

"Why did you do this? Why?" Ning Jue didn't believe that someone would be so vicious, even the dead body and soul.

Why?He also wanted to ask why!

From the beginning to the end, whether it was getting close to Ning Jue and becoming a good friend with him, or managing for ten years to win the golden core of Demon Extinguisher.

All he wanted was to be able to live, no, he didn't even need to live, he just wanted to be able to rest in peace after death.

Why is even this expectation so difficult?

Wen Mo coughed violently, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, which he wiped off indifferently.

His dantian was severed, if he didn't have the spirit pill, he might not live for a few more days.Wen Mo thought, he was once as innocent as Ning Jue, believing in all the beauty in the world, but in the end he only felt endless nausea and fear.

He looked at the naive Ning Jue, with a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why? You have to ask your good father."

Master Ning's eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice, "Jue'er, don't trust him, he's a lunatic."

Bai Yu also shuddered when he heard it, feeling the coldness he had never felt before.

Wen Mo continued: "Master Ning didn't dare to say it, but nephew Rong Xian did it for you. Qianjianzong, Buddhism and other major sects control most of the spiritual veins, and the spiritual veins that can be distributed to the small sects are very small. Cultivators so A lot, so little spiritual power, how can it be enough?

Some sects fought desperately and robbed others, while some sects simply joined the world and started business for ordinary people.

And the mother Gu developed by Master Ningmen can recollect and spit out the remaining spiritual power of the body and soul, just like a silkworm weaving silk.The more nourishment, the more silk there will be, and finally weaved into a gorgeous brocade robe, which will achieve the prosperity of the school's spiritual power.

So Sanqianmen keeps accepting disciples, no matter good or bad.Do they want people?What they want are dead bodies and souls.

Anyone who enters the three thousand gates will be secretly bewitched.Do your best for the sect while you are alive, and be absorbed by the sect's bones when you die.Of course, if the spiritual power is not enough, the sect master doesn't mind disposing of a batch of them privately.

Where are we human?We are just cheap and easy-to-use firewood..."

"enough!"

Master Ning let out a loud shout, and suddenly launched an attack. His spiritual power was mixed with countless poison-poisoned dark needles, and he rushed towards Wen Mo like a goddess, without any regard for Ning Jue's life or death.

Wen Mo subconsciously wrapped Ning Jue in his arms, built a barrier intertwined with golden energy, and quickly retreated.How could Master Ningmen allow him to escape, the surrounding branches grew rapidly, blocking his way.

Wen Mo pushed Ning Jue away, and the two fought endlessly.

Bai Yu clenched her fist anxiously, for a moment she didn't know whether she should make a move or not.After all, neither of them is a thing, and it feels disgusting to help anyone.

The waist was hugged from behind, and the back was pressed against the warm and firm chest.

You Huang's lips brushed against his ear, and said softly: "Stand back, be careful."

Bai Yu's high-hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and the two of them flew back to avoid being affected.

"When did you come?" Bai Yu asked, keeping his eyes on the battle situation in the distance, but he couldn't let Wen Mo escape.

You Huang said: "I've noticed it since Wen Mo arrived."

"Then you haven't shown up for a long time?" Bai Yu muttered.

You Huang was silent, it took him some time to change his clothes.

"Oops! Wen Mo seems to have gone for a walk, let's chase after him." Bai Yu said anxiously, holding You Huang's hand.

You Huang smiled: "So worried about me?"

"When did you still think about flirting?" Bai Yu grabbed You Huang and quietly followed.

You Huang's breath was choked in his throat, unable to come out or go back.Where is he flirting?But just a word of mouth.

-

Wen Mo is a cultivator at the peak of Jindan, a little higher than Ning Jue's father.After escaping from the pursuit, he hid behind the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, coughing in embarrassment.

"Master, long time no see." You Huang said calmly.

Wen Mo raised his head, and in just one year, You Huang's temperament has completely changed, from a young beast to a real king of beasts, indifferent, powerful, and condescending.

He laughed lowly: "Sure enough, he is the devil who destroys the world, and he can live better after being gouged out of the golden core. Hahaha... the way of heaven is destined, it is really amazing."

Seeing Wen Mo again, You Huang thought that he would wish to have his muscles peeled off, so that he could also taste the pain of being gouged out of his golden core.

But in fact, You Huang was exceptionally peaceful, not even the slightest bit of anger.

Maybe it was because he was reborn, after hundreds of years, he had long forgotten it, maybe he saw Wen Mo struggling to survive, and there was a hint of sympathy for him, maybe he was standing beside him more indignant than him The little fox made him laugh...

"Bastard! Return the golden elixir to You Huang!" Bai Yu's face flushed with anger, and pinches of You Huang flames surrounded him and flickered brightly.

You Huang was so angry that he was so angry that it was very interesting.It turned out that Xiaobai could still be so angry.

Wen Mo leaned against the stone, his expression was not panic, but a bit relaxed and reckless.

He coughed lowly, and said slowly: "I know that sooner or later there will be such a day."

Having been together for ten years, Wen Mo knew You Huang: quiet, kind and gentle, but desperately suppressing the pain.

An active volcano that has not erupted for a long time, with green trees on the surface and the fragrance of birds and flowers, in fact, there is already hot magma inside. Once it erupts, it will destroy everyone, including himself.

Wen Mo thought to himself, his parents were killed, so why bother to stay kind?

The more You Huang is kind, the more Wen Mo hates him and treats him better.

Teach him to practice, teach him to read and study, prepare three meals a day for him... just like a father takes care of his son.

Let him feel love, and then betray him fiercely, curse him with the most vicious words, and let him die with endless resentment.Wen Mo was overjoyed.

When the news came that You Huang had not died and had become a Demon Lord, Wen Mo was terrified.When he realized that there were demons following him, Wen Mo thought of a brilliant way: use the soul card to lure him to the pink coral sea.The beauty of the illusion is enough to destroy the seclusion of reality.

Unexpectedly, it still failed.

After all, it is the prophesied World Destroyer, who cannot die no matter what.

But no matter how he struggled, he still could not die well.

This is destiny.

"Why did you know my true identity from the beginning?" You Huang asked with narrowed eyes.During the ten years of his anonymity at the Three Thousand Gates, he was cautious and never exposed.

Wen Mo said: "Someone told me. He was the one who sent you here in a coma. He was the one who told me that the spiritual power of Mieshi Mozi can kill Gu worms."

"But he lied to you. My golden elixir can't kill Gu worms, and you can't absorb it, making your life worse than death!"

You Huang smiled lightly, clenched the hand under the sleeve tightly until the bones creaked.

Sure enough, there was a pusher behind his fate.God was kind to him, let him be reborn, and taught that person to live but not to die.

"Yes. That man lied to me. He asked me to teach you, betray you, and kill you."

Wen Mo said with a happy expression, "Do you want to know who he is?"

You Huang's face darkened slightly: "Your life is in my hands."

"No no no."

Wen Mo gently shook his index finger, "My life is not in your hands, but in the hands of the Gu. As long as you kill the mother Gu and free my soul, I will tell you the answer."

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