"Palace Master, please forgive me, Palace Master, I am Chi Han, Chi Han, the guard of Xuannio Palace!" Seeing Li Yu looking at him, Mo Chen was so frightened that his whole body shivered, and he immediately knelt down and shouted.

Murong Xingqiao frowned. She looked at Mo Chen, but she didn't seem to recognize him. She didn't remember Chi Han's name either.

But when he heard him calling himself the master of the palace, and also saying he was a guard of Xuanniiao Palace, it felt like the person in front of him seemed to be real.

"Chi Han, I've never heard of this name, how can you prove that you are from the Black Bird Palace!" Murong Xingqiao said in a deep voice.

Hearing Murong Xingqiao's words, Mo Chen's heart was completely broken. It was ridiculous that he had a crush on someone who didn't even know his name.

"The Chaos God Desolate Realm was once the Holy Realm of our Ancient Immortal Realm..." Mo Chen said several names in succession that only people in the Ancient Immortal Realm knew back then.

"Back when I was defending the Black Bird Palace, I was turned into a stone statue by the demon god of the demon world, Mei Du Sha, using the petrification technique. My stone statue is still in front of the Blue Bird Palace!" Chi Han continued.

After hearing this, Murong Xingqiao was basically sure that what he said was true.

"Master, can you spare his life for my sake?" Murong Xingqiao looked at Li Yu and said.

In his previous life, Mo Chen died defending Xuannio Palace. This time she begged for his life, which was considered as compensation for him.

"Well, no problem!" Li Yu said with a smile. He was not a murderer. If the other party hadn't offended him first, he would not take action.

"Thank you, Master!" Murong Xingqiao bowed, then looked at Mo Chen and said, "Let's go!"

"Yes, yes, thank you Palace Master!" Mo Chen thanked him, and immediately stood up and took the remaining powerful men of the Mo family, and left the Xuannio Palace in dejection.

All the infatuations in the previous life have now completely turned into delusions, and all the delusions were shattered by Li Yu's sword just now, and he woke up.

Mo Chen knew very well that Jiutian Xuannv was a woman he could not touch in this life, and it would still be the same in his next life.

And after resurrecting my life, the infatuation from my previous life has faded a lot.

It's just that not long ago, I suddenly got too many memories from my past life, which affected my mind and consciousness.

Now that he has woken up, his new consciousness in this life tells him that he does not want to die, but wants to live.

If he could become the divine son of the Mohist family and a generation of genius in this life, he would have many possibilities in the future, and he did not want to give up just yet.

…

Just as Mo Chen was escaping from Xuannio Palace, on a towering mountain peak five hundred miles away from Xuannio Palace, more than twenty figures stood in the air.

"Is the demon god Yixie sealed in this mountain?" Demon Lord Ji Xingzi of the Demon Temple asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, but to be precise, it's not in this mountain, but in the pagoda in this mountain. This pagoda is ten thousand feet high and covers an area of ​​several miles. The mountain we saw is only a part of the pagoda.

!" A middle-aged man in rich clothes and neatly dressed said.

If Gongshu Jin were here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person is the lord of Shiyuan City - Gongshu Shituo.

"Pagoda, tsk tsk, this is an ancient holy soldier!" Another old man with a withered face and shriveled skin said with a ferocious smile.

He is the Son of the Fallen Angel in the Palace of the Fallen Angels in the Underworld Immortal Realm.

In addition to Ji Xingzi and Fallen God Son, there was also a demon master present, the leader of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Cult who also came from the Mingtian Immortal Realm—Mie Chenzi.

"Ancient Saint Soldier?" Everyone present's eyes lit up and they were very excited.

In all major immortal realms, ancient holy weapons are extremely rare and precious treasures.

And now that the list of magical treasures hangs high in the sky, this pagoda is likely to be on the list, so everyone is naturally very interested.

"What do we need to do!" Miechenzi asked, already thinking about the pagoda in his mind.

Of course, there is more than one person who has the same thoughts as him.

They came here this time to help the Demon Temple unblock and release the Demon God Yixie. Although Ji Xingzi promised many benefits, and looking at the overall situation, if they could release Yixie, they would also receive gifts from the Demon God.

But as individuals, they are naturally selfish and greedy, and want to gain more benefits.

"You help me, first break open the mountain and reveal the true form of the pagoda. Then you use your magic to suppress the power of the pagoda. I will find a way to refine the pagoda, and then release the strange evil demon god."

Xingzi said.

Everyone nodded. Before they came, they also learned some things about the demon god Yixie from Ji Xingzi. He was a demon god in the ancient demon world. During the war between immortals and demons, he was sealed in the pagoda by the powerful person in the immortal world.

"Okay, let's break it together with our magical powers!" the Fallen Angel said with a sinister smile.

…

Inside the pagoda, only the spirit of the strange evil demon was left, floating alone in the endless darkness.

He could no longer remember the years. He only knew that he had been sealed here for a long, long time, so long that he almost forgot who he was.

But he only had one thought, and that was to escape and regain his freedom.

After he was sealed in the pagoda, he was not alone. There were many other powerful souls sealed in the pagoda, but later those souls were devoured by him, and his soul became stronger.

Also lonely.

For countless years, he tried to break out of the seal of the pagoda again and again, but failed.

Later, I don’t know how long it took, perhaps because the Immortal Emperor Tianhao who sealed him had passed away, and the mark of the soul in the pagoda also dissipated. The pagoda became ownerless and its power was greatly weakened.

So he saw a glimmer of hope. For countless years, he continued to use the power of his soul to erode the pagoda, like an iron pestle grinding a needle, and like a dog licking a goddess. Little by little, he polished and hardened it, refining it.

change.

Now after hundreds of millions of years of hard work, he feels that he is almost successful.

As long as he successfully refines the pagoda, he can successfully break out of the seal and regain his freedom.

Every time he thought about this, he would ignite a strong desire, supporting him to endure this loneliness and survive these endless years.

"Hurry, we are almost successful, I will refine this pagoda soon!" Yixie's soul roared excitedly.

After countless years of hard work, I finally slowly pried open the goddess's legs...er...the door of the pagoda.

My soul is about to capture this pagoda, completely blend in with it, possess it, and control it.

"Only a little bit, I can successfully carve the soul mark into this pagoda and completely refine and control it!" Yixie was extremely excited. After countless years of struggle, he finally saw the dawn of freedom.

However, at this time, outside the pagoda, Ji Xingzi, Fallen God Son, Mie Chenzi, Gongshu Shituo and other masters joined forces to use their ultimate moves to bombard the mountain in front of them.

Boom boom boom boom...

Amidst the huge roar, the originally lush and towering mountain peaks suddenly collapsed, and countless plants, birds and beasts were turned into ashes directly under the terrifying magical attack.

After the dust dissipated, the tower spire was indeed revealed in front of everyone, but it was still only a part of the pagoda.

Although the aura and suppressive power of this pagoda are completely restrained, everyone standing in front of it can still feel a terrible pressure and an inexplicable awe.

"Let's begin!" Ji Xingzi said in a deep voice, and everyone quickly joined forces to use magic to suppress the power of the pagoda.

Ji Xingzi quickly began to refine the pagoda.

"Huh? After so many years, the primordial spirit mark of the pagoda is still there. Emperor Hao Immortal fell that day, so the primordial spirit mark should also dissipate with it!" Ji Xingzi was a little surprised, "But the primordial spirit mark

The branding aura is very weak and unstable, so it should be easy to erase!"

Thinking about it this way, Ji Xingzi directly used magic power to forcibly erase the imprint of the soul, and then used his own power of the soul to penetrate into it and refine it.

At the same time, in the pagoda, Yixie's Yuan Shen suddenly turned pale with shock: "What's going on? My Yuan Shen's brand... Who is it? Who is forcibly erasing my Yuan Shen's brand!"

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Chapter completed!