Lu Ya held the Destruction Sword on top of Chi You who followed him. The battle between the two was about to begin, and the sword hit the vital point.
However, just when everyone thought it would be an evenly matched battle, Lu Ya's blood started to drip. On the other hand, Chi You became more and more courageous as he fought, beating Lu Ya back steadily.
"That's it, returning the prince of the demon clan?" Chi You laughed, "The demon clan is not good at choosing such a little brat to be the prince!"
When Lu Ya heard this, he was very angry. You must know that when Lu Ya made his debut, Chi You was not born yet, but now he was suppressed by a junior. How could he not be angry?
The battle between the two did not last long. From the moment they started competing, many people already knew the outcome. Lu Ya was no match for Chi You.
With the failure of Luya, this sudden wave of beasts always feels like it's going high and going low.
Haotian lost interest in this game.
"If Bai Ze were the leader of the demon clan, maybe the results would be different."
"It's just that as long as Lu Ya is still alive, it will be too difficult for the demon clan to revive, even if it is a quasi-sage."
Many powerful people who did not appear were very disappointed with this battle, which although it was a game, could be regarded as a battle to rectify the name of the demon prince. Apart from his good background, Lu Ya seemed a bit too muddy to hold up the wall.
"So, sometimes choice is indeed more important than strength." Xuanyuan smiled.
Mo Ranchen shook his head, "I also wanted to see a high-level battle between the red and blue sides, but this is the result?"
Bai Ze had already led the monster away, and his back looked somewhat depressed.
This battle was unreal, but for some minor characters, it was already very satisfying.
Heroes are dying, and the era of monsters has passed.
Mo Ranchen was lying on the grass on Qilin Cliff, looking at the black fairy sword in his hand against the sun.
"I feel very bored. Do you want to have some fun?"
Thinking of Kunlun next door and the recent harvest, Mo Ranchen was a little ready to make a move.
"Don't think about this. Master Taiyi looks down on you for a reason. If you are weak, don't cause trouble all day long."
Long Mo's voice interrupted Mo Ranchen's thoughts.
Mo Ranchen frowned and said, "I feel more and more recently that you seem to have a sense of autonomy, as if you want to control me."
"If you regard me as another self in your heart, you won't feel this way. If I stop you, it is also the reason in your heart that stops you."
"You used to be humble and cowardly. You thought you could do whatever you wanted with the blessing of Master Tongtian, and you became arrogant. This is why you threatened Li Shimin and agreed to marry Li Lizhi to you."
"Later, you saw Master Taiyi fighting against Our Lady of Wudang, and you knew a little bit about the importance. However, even if you woke up later, you still couldn't get rid of your arrogant temper."
"Master Taiyi of your generation looks down on you, which makes you very angry. However, even if you are very angry, you must endure it. Strength is the capital that allows you to stand on the same level as him and speak."
Mo Ranchen frowned and said, "Shut up, I don't need you to teach me. You are just a clone. I can make you disappear at any time if I want!"
Long Mo didn't continue talking. Perhaps the words "born but not nourished" affected Mo Ranchen and made him recall some bad memories.
Long Mo held the Immortal Wen Yu in his hand, and a black energy was suppressed by it. His strategizing state of mind was filled with waves.
No one can look at their own heart correctly. If you want to become a god or an immortal, you have to give up some things. Mo Ranchen has reached the untainted body, but he can never reach the untainted heart.
In that future world, the world where Mo Ranchen once lived, no one can cure Mo Ranchen's memory.
No one.
Zhang Xiaofan came to Long Mo with a sad look on his face.
"At the beginning, I chose the extraterrestrial magic stone to absorb Mo Ranchen's inner demon. However, it seems that as he grows faster, his demonic nature will also grow faster."
Long Mo shook his head, "He was born with demonic roots. If he becomes a demon, if he becomes a demon, he may be closer to the peak. However, we don't know what he was at that time..."
Zhang Xiaofan sighed and said: "He is not a kind-hearted person, nor can he be ruthless. This is destined to separate him from the righteous way and the evil way. The purpose of Jiejiao is to intercept that glimmer of life, but can we really do it?
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"It's really difficult." Long Mo was a little impatient.
"The Stone of Dawn may be able to guide you in the right direction."
The Master of Wuyou Pavilion came out, holding a staff. On top of the staff, there was a golden gem emitting bright golden light.
"Pavilion Master, you should know that everyone here hates light." Long Mo frowned.
Pavilion Master Wuyou nodded, "I know, after all, I am the only light left in Mo Ranchen's heart."
"But, have you ever thought about how you can lead to a bright future if there is no light in your heart?"
"How to bring salvation to myself and Mo Ranchen?"
Long Mo and Zhang Xiaofan glanced at each other, and then sighed: "Don't say such silly lines, I think you are stupid and naive."
The Master of Wuyou Pavilion smiled, "I thought you all had the attributes of Chuunibyou. After all, Long Mo, you are wearing a dragon robe, and Xiaofan is from Zhu Xian."
Looking at his creation, Long Mo was stunned for a moment, "The road to the light is destined to be full of thorns."
"Look!" Wuyou Pavilion Master said with a smile: "You really do have the attributes of Chuunibyou."
Zhang Xiaofan said nonchalantly: "Come on, it doesn't matter what the secondary disease is. Can you really make Mo Ranchen's heart turn towards the light? You'd better try first to see if you can influence us."
The Wuyou Pavilion Master said that he really had no choice. He was born in games and was only interested in games. The second grade of middle school disease was also derived from the second grade disease that Mo Ranchen got while playing games.
Mo Yuan walked in, saw a few people, and said, "Why are you all here? I've been looking for you all the time."
The leader of Wuyou Pavilion joked: "What's going on? It's the end of the world?"
"Not really." Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "It's the Wutian who came a few days ago and suddenly said he wanted to see Mo Ranchen."
"Wutian again?" Long Mo was stunned, "We just met a few days ago, and are we going to meet again, or is this the time?"
"So, will we meet or not?" Mo Yuan asked nonchalantly.
"Just meet, do we have the right to refuse?" Zhang Xiaofan asked doubtfully.
"After the calamity of the journey to the west, Wu Tian wants to inform Lingshan Thirty-Three Heavens. We don't want to be settled by Qiu Hou."
"Let's go." Long Mo opened the teleport and disappeared.
Everyone was stunned, and Zhang Xiaofan said: "Did this guy run away alone?"