Chapter five hundred and forty-five the channel connecting the devil
Listening to the sounds coming from the small world of the devil, Mo Han was a little confused. He himself didn't know when there was an extra person in the small world. Whether it was someone who originally existed in the small world or someone who entered later. No matter which one it was.
Seed, he never knew.
So after hearing what this person said, Mo Han remained silent. Because Mo Han suddenly thought, if there is a second one, and if there is a second one, there is a third one. Regardless of whether these people are the original ones,
He entered later. Since he can hide it from him and prevent him from discovering it, he is definitely not an opponent. It will not do him any good to expose or question him now. It is better to strengthen his defense and work hard to improve his cultivation.
The small world of demon species returned to Mo Han's heart again, imprinted on it, and became a mark. Mo Han's consciousness retreated from his body, and he tried to summon the Linglong Tower and the Tai Chi Heavy Sword, but they were summoned very smoothly.
.But when he carried the Tai Chi Heavy Sword behind his back, the Tai Chi Heavy Sword returned to the small world of demon species again. The same was true for Linglong Tower, which was unwilling to stay in Mo Han's sea of consciousness.
Mo Han was speechless for a while, and at the same time he realized that he is truly powerful only if he is truly strong enough. He used to rely too much on treasures such as the Linglong Tower Killing Blade Tai Chi Heavy Sword. Although his consciousness was also very strong before, this time
What happened at that time made him understand everything more clearly.
"Boy, who are you? Although your cultivation level is not very good, you are actually a fellow cultivator of demon arts. You have condensed the demon elixir in a human body. You have just absorbed a large amount of it through the mysterious scripture of basic skills that has been lost in ancient times.
Demonic energy has been cultivated into the power of destruction!" The voice sounded again, with great surprise in his tone.
Mo Han didn't know how much demonic energy the demonic species absorbed when it transformed into a small world. He saw that there was very little demonic energy spreading in this sealed space. He could see through this space completely at a glance.
At the end of the space, there is an independent space. On the ground in that space sits an old man with a shriveled body. Next to the old man, there is an "egg" as tall as a person lying on the ground.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Mo Han's eyes fell on the shriveled old man, but his consciousness was released, and he looked around this space inside and outside.
The monster outside said that what was sealed inside was an ancient demon, so there couldn't be only this wizened old man, there must be others.
The old man, who was all shriveled up, seemed to see the doubt in Mo Han's mind: "No need to look, no need to look for it. There is only one half-living person here. I count as one person, and the egg next to me counts as half."
Mo Han looked at the withered old man and did not let down his guard: "Then where are the others? Are they all dead?"
The old man with a shriveled body nodded stiffly: "Yes, they are all dead. Did the guy outside tell you that we are all demons and you cannot let us out, otherwise we will harm the mainland and slaughter the people."
Mo Han nodded without hesitation: "Yes, that's what he told me. But he is so ugly, I don't believe what he said. If you were all demons, you would have found a way to escape long ago.
How can I stay here quietly?"
The wizened old man chuckled, his laughter harsh and unpleasant: "He is right, we who are imprisoned here are all devils, the worst devils. But that was in the past, not now. Time is the cruelest test.
, it can change everything. Now we are no longer demons, and we can’t do bad things if we want to. Hundreds of people were once imprisoned here. In addition to imprisoning us, they also made us kill each other.
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"After so many years of darkness, some people died in their own hands, some died in the hands of others, some died in the hands of time, and some died in the hands of the environment. You
It should have been seen that the power of this lifeline has dried up. Over the years, it has been maintained by absorbing all the power from the outside world. Once the power from the outside is gone, this great formation will also be in pieces."
Mo Han looked solemnly at the shriveled old man: "What is suppressing this formation and the lifeline? I don't believe that the formation is set up here for no reason, and so many of you are required to guard it here."
"Oh, guard!" the wizened old man laughed: "This is the first time I heard someone say this, and it is also the last time. Others say we are imprisoned here, others say we are demons, but you are the only one who says we are
They are guarding here, don’t you think it’s funny?”
"Why do you think it's funny? There is obviously something sealed under the formation. Once that thing rushes out, you will be the ones at the front to resist it. Aren't you guys guarding it here?" Mo Han looked at the shriveled old man and said seriously.
"Haha, I didn't expect that at the end of my life, I would still hear such warm words. It's gratifying, but it's a pity that none of my old friends can hear them."
"Then you should tell me now what kind of place this is." Mo Han sat down without any image, and the vigilance in his heart did not relax: "You know, I must have been tricked as well.
Otherwise, no one would want to come to this ghost place. The most important thing is that I don’t even know why I was tricked. It is very likely that I will be your only successor in the future and guard here for you."
Although the wizened old man knew that Mo Han was trying to trick him, he had been living with his broken body for so many years. There was still something he couldn't see and what he couldn't say: "You were tricked by them, so naturally you will be tricked."
The reason for coming in. They also know that this place can't support it for long, so they need to solve it. But they may be overthinking it. They haven't seen it after so many years, and this place is no longer what they expected."
"Who are they?" Mo Han seemed to have grabbed something again and asked eagerly.
"Haha, you don't even know it yourself, how could I know it? After all, I have been sealed in this space for countless years." The old man with a shriveled body looked at Mo Han jokingly: "As for what is under this seal,
I think you should be able to think of it. After all, no matter where you are, there will always be a connecting channel. If not, it only means that you don't know, or you haven't found it."
"Is it possible that this lifeline is connected to the passage to the Demonic Continent?" Mo Han looked shocked and stood up from the ground, looking at the shriveled old man and asked.