Lu Qianchuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a gray sky.

There was no sun in the sky, and there were no clouds to be seen. They hung empty above his head in an extremely depressing and gloomy posture.

He rubbed his head and sat up, his head aching drowsily, his stomach was churning, and the feeling of nausea surged up wave after wave.

He thumped his head, and the memory before coming here gradually came to life in his mind.

Just when he and Yan Zi'an were about to forcibly close the gate of Raksha Hell, that lunatic Luo Huayin did not know what evil he had committed, but managed to break free from the shackles of the crouching demon lock, desperately trying to fight them to the death, and once again opened the gate of hell wide open.

Shaoshu's first reaction when he came to them was to kick the evil barrier to death, but unfortunately he was a step too late, the gate had already opened, and they and the tens of thousands of demon army under the gate would inevitably be sucked into hell .

At the critical moment, Mo Chenyuan used magic power to forcibly seal the gate of hell, and only then did people and things in the surrounding hundreds of miles escape from catastrophe.

It's just that his magic power has been reversed. After this, Lu Qianchuan watched him like Luo Huayin, the magic power all over his body crackled like sparks, and the turbulent magic flow evaporated from his body.

He almost didn't think about it, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Mo Chenyuan. At the moment when he and Mo Chenyuan's hands touched, a strong suction came from the gate of hell, and the two of them couldn't avoid it. Was sucked in by that ghost gate.

Thinking of the moment when the two were forced to let go due to the suction from different directions at the last moment, Mo Chenyuan's astonishment and madness showed in a split second, Lu Qianchuan's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he stood up instantly, ignoring his stomach upset.

His movements were too fast, and the result of standing up suddenly was a burst of dizziness. When he relieved the blackening discomfort in front of his eyes, he looked around blankly, except for some dead grass and dead trees, there was no shadow of a person in sight.

Mo Chenyuan was not by his side.

Lu Qianchuan was so regretful that he hated himself for not being able to watch over Luo Huayin at the last critical moment, so that this demon king, who was always known for his treacherous tricks, succeeded again under their noses.

He only hoped that Mo Chenyuan would not be like Luo Huayin, who became so obsessed that he could not control his magic power at all.

[-] Because the energy was exhausted and the machine was still turned off, he was really helpless and couldn't feel Mo Chenyuan's trace at all, so he could only pray in his heart that he would be safe and not have any accidents.

Lu Qianchuan looked around for a while, and there were lifeless withered vegetation on the left and right, only a narrow path in front of him, winding and winding, and he didn't know where it led.

He moved his stiff limbs on the spot, kicking up a thin layer of dust.

There was no way to go left or right, and he had no belongings, so he walked directly along this path.

*

Mo Chenyuan woke up with a burst of crying, with a splitting headache, and subconsciously wanted to grab the sword and kill those who were crying around him.

He opened his eyes, and a mass of sooty things that were too dark to see clearly lingered around him, like a cloud, haunting.

Seeing that he was awake, the thing let out a cheerful cheer: "Wake up, wake up!"

Mo Chenyuan frowned, looking at the unknown mass with no expression on his face.

The sound it makes is very strange, a sentence seems to be spoken by several people, and different voices gather together to form this sentence that sounds extremely noisy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the cloud of black air circled around him very bored, and kept muttering: "This man is shining."

"Hey, what's so amazing."

"Of course it's amazing, otherwise you can try it with a red light."

The magic flow around Mo Chenyuan was still running uncontrollably, covering his whole body with a bloody radiance.

He was already upset, but listening to this thing talking to itself, or the different consciousnesses in this thing talking to each other, made him even more bored.

Unceremoniously throwing out a sword energy, he thought he could force the black energy back, but he didn't expect that the black energy was just a gap cut by him, and after a short silence, it automatically merged together again.

The sound was noisier than before.

"He's so fierce!"

"Why do you want to beat someone up?"

"Cry ass, hit back, let him see how good we are."

Different voices came out from the same cloud of black air, Mo Chenyuan raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

Seeing that the light of the spirit sword in his hand became more and more blazing, the cloud of black air shrank back slightly like a flesh and blood person, and continued to whisper: "He seems to be angry."

"You won't hit us again, will you?"

"Just hit it, and it won't hurt."

"People don't want to be beaten."

Mo Chenyuan took a deep breath, felt the retrograde magic power in his body, suddenly raised his arm, and before those chattering things could react, he used his commands to draw out a red cage with a shining flame.

Airtightly suppressed the disturbing mass.

Memories of before entering Raksha Hell gradually flooded into his mind, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a scene appeared in front of him that he was unable to hold Lu Qianchuan no matter how hard he tried.

Again.

He couldn't hold the elder brother's hand tightly.

Watching the elder brother disappear in front of him helplessly, not knowing where he is going.

He lost his elder brother again.

Si Ming suddenly burst out an extremely dazzling sword light, and Mo Chenyuan's body was glowing red, and the surging magic power seemed to dry up the surrounding air, burning everything around him unceremoniously.

In the midst of crying "I'm going blind" and "I'm so hot", his crimson eyes were full of threats and murderous intent, and he asked forcefully, "What about him?"

The black air was roasted by him, and he rushed left and right in the cage, but no matter what, he couldn't make a way out.Hearing Mo Chenyuan's question, there was another sharp noise inside.

"Who?"

"'Who is he?"

"Who is he asking?"

After many voices asked each other for a long time, a male voice finally said, "Is that the one who came in with him?"

"Which one?"

"Didn't he come in by himself?"

"Ah... there is one, the one in white."

"Where is he?!" They hadn't reached a conclusion yet, Mo Chenyuan's voice suddenly rose, and the fierce and stern question made the black cloud tremble.

Perhaps because his aura was too aggressive, Hei Yun flinched for a moment, weak and afraid to answer.

In Mo Chenyuan's heart was a mass of anger that wanted to burn everything up, and regardless of the increasingly fierce steaming magic current, he said sharply: "Quickly tell me, where is it!"

The cloud of black air shrank into a small ball under his persecution. After a while of silence, the male voice at the beginning whispered: "No... I don't know."

"Snapped--"

The sound of sparks exploding was particularly piercing in the air.

The black air shrank smaller and smaller, and finally it was only the size of an adult man's fist. After another unbearable silence, a clear female voice said: "You...you calm down, I...we can help you find a try to find."

Mo Chenyuan's eyes were so red that blood was about to drip, he stared at the poor black gas like a ghost, and his voice was hoarse: "How to find it?"

The female voice said: "That's...you can ask someone else for you, the premise is that you should be calm, and you can't...you can't hit people."

Mo Chenyuan: "..."

He really didn't want to beat anyone, he just wanted to kill, the more the better, he killed all the people who plotted against his brother, and killed only him and Lu Qianchuan in the world.

After killing Lu Qianchuan, he couldn't find any other support besides him.

He took a deep breath, and at the same time as the more and more intense killing intent in his heart came, it was Lu Qianchuan's clear voice that kept echoing in his ears.

He heard Lu Qianchuan say, "Shen Yuan, no."

That voice stubbornly lingered in his ears, barely suppressing the overwhelming killing intent that was burning in his heart.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to the cloud of black air, "Don't play tricks, you absolutely don't want to know what the consequences will be."

What answered him was not Hei Qi's shy and timid answer, but a chattering discussion.

"He actually said 'you'."

"He sees we're not alone?"

"Hiss—really? We're exposed?"

After a brief silence, Mo Chenyuan heard a rich voice full of surprise saying: "It's so terrifying!"

Mo Chenyuan: "Go find someone."

Hei Qi surged coyly for a while, not daring to refute him, and quickly slipped away from him.

After they left, Mo Chenyuan noticed the surrounding environment.

The sky is far away but there is no sunlight. It is as if all life is isolated here. There are only high mountains of loess that can't be seen at a glance around him. The place where he stands is the foot of a mountain full of loess.

The pain from his head became more and more unbearable, and he even developed a way to disperse all the magic power in his body to calm the burning pain.

He thrust Si Ming into the ground with his backhand, took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged on the ground regardless of the thick layer of loess on the ground.

There is no solution for Luo Huayin's madness, because he only cultivates demon skills, but he is a dual-cultivator of spirits and demons. The two skills complement each other and check and balance each other. When the magic power is out of balance, he can use his own spiritual power. to suppress.

This is why he has the confidence and confidence to fight Luo Huayin who will go mad first.

He closed his eyes, focused all his attention on the golden core in his body, and felt the surging and powerful spiritual flow inside.

The golden core turned quickly, and the spiritual flow inside quickly broke through the shackles of the magic power, and slowly flowed into the limbs and bones, forcibly suppressing the magic power raging in the body.

A few weeks later, Mo Chenyuan opened his eyes, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his chin. He raised his hand and wiped it indifferently. After a few breaths, the red light all over his body disappeared, and the overflowing magic power All of them were taken into his body.

The black cloud that slipped away has not returned.

Mo Chenyuan sneered, pulled out Si Ming, and a blazing red light quickly spread around him around him.

*

Demon Realm, within the royal city.

Lu Fengyi grabbed Shao Shu by the collar, and pushed the majestic Demon Lord against the wall, making a bang.

Shao Shu scolded Gou Niang in a low voice, then raised his voice and shouted, "What prestige are you showing me here!"

Lu Fengyi yelled louder than him: "I said I'll go, you asked me to help you stay in the royal city, now? Where is the person?"

Shao Shu was already angry, but now he got angry all over his head, and shouted even harder: "The two of them must be fine, don't worry!"

Lu Fengyi: "You think I'm three years old? I don't know where Raksha Hell is?"

The two were arguing endlessly, and Shi Qingxu was terrified watching from the side. Amidst the sound of crackling sparks, Yan Zian came in from outside the hall: "If you quarrel, get out."

Lu Fengyi and Shao Shu were silent at the same time, and turned to look at him.

Yan Zian rubbed his forehead, his long hair was dazzlingly white, he pulled away the two people who were facing each other, and said indifferently: "If we have nothing to do, it doesn't mean they don't have it. I believe in my apprentice."

He pressed Lu Fengyi's shoulder: "Fengyi, give Qianchuan some more trust, he is no worse than us."

Lu Fengyi stared at him blankly for a while, then smiled wryly: "Yes, since I realized that I have a son, he has grown to be about the same height as me."

"I know how good Asakawa is, and I also know that your two apprentices are all dragons and phoenixes, but I also want my son to know that his father is not a waste who doesn't care about anything. No matter how tall he is, he still looks good. There's a father you can count on."

"I want him to know that I...his father never abandoned their mother and son."

For a moment, the hall was so quiet that it seemed that a silence technique had been cast on it.

Lu Fengyi turned to Shao Shu, the wry smile on his lips still hadn't dissipated: "20 years ago, I failed to find Xiaoshu in time, and for this I have always been ashamed of my elder brother. 20 years later, I failed to find my son in time, and I ..."

Shao Shu also raised his hand, pressed his other shoulder, and stopped his next words.

He said: "These two boys are much stronger than us, they can do it, don't mention the past."

Lu Fengyi looked at them silently, smiled wryly for a while, and then heaved a long sigh.

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