After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Mo Ranxie curled his lips slightly and said with a sneer: "Haha, that old man probably doesn't know yet. The so-called spiritual veins I gave him can't generate spiritual roots at all, hahaha!!"

"If he knows our identity, he should know that we are cultivating the magic way, so how can we generate spiritual roots? That faint blue light will eventually only generate magic roots in his body, even if we don't kill him , he will not even think about cultivating to become a god in this life, there are only two endings for him, either death or becoming a demon." Ming Youyue said lightly.

"The only blame is that there are always people in this world who are too greedy and will do anything to achieve their goals." Mo Ranxie curled his lips slightly and leaned over to kiss Ming Youyue again, "Okay, the old man has already We're outside Wanhun Mountain, Youyou, come with me to meet him."

"Okay." Ming Youyue nodded and immediately stood up from Mo Ranxie's arms.

The image in the crystal ball in her hand quickly disappeared, replaced by masses of pitch-black mist. The mist was constantly churning, seeming to be struggling and wailing.

……

Outside Wanhun Mountain.

The broom head wore a gray cloak and stood outside the barrier of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, his face full of solemnity.

After a long time, Mo Ranxie, dressed in black robes, appeared in front of the broom head. He wore a ghost mask and exuded a black aura. Beside him was Ming Youyue, who was covered with a red veil.

"You came to me personally, it seems you have figured it out?" Mo Ranxie said with a sneer.

The broom head took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I agree to your conditions. As long as you can help me practice again, I can obey your instructions."

"Very good." Mo Ranxie raised his lips.

A sinister arc.

The next second, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a black energy surged out of his palm and struck towards the broom head.

The broom head was horrified and hurriedly waved the sword in his hand to resist. However, as soon as he came into contact with the force, he felt pain as if his whole body had been crushed, and he flew backwards in an instant.

"boom!!!"

The broom head's body hit the barrier of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, making a muffled sound, and then, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"You...what are you going to do??" He asked angrily, covering his chest with his head.

A hint of joking flashed across Mo Ranxie's feminine face, "You are speechless and nervous. I am just testing your fighting prowess. You should know that if you dare to have second thoughts about me, I can wipe you out with just one finger." .”

The broom head gritted his teeth, but had no words to retort.

"Since you have decided to obey me, then come with me. I will take you to a place." Mo Ranxie said coldly.

The broom head took a deep breath, then slowly stood up and followed Mo Ranxie.

……

late at night.

Deep in the woods.

Nangong Yueze, who had been practicing with his eyes closed for half a night, suddenly opened his eyes.

The surroundings were quiet, everyone had fallen asleep, and only two disciples on duty were still standing guard.

Nangong Yueze wanted to get up and take a nap, but suddenly, a rustling sound came from the trees directly in front of him.

He frowned, stood up and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw nearly a hundred figures passing through the woods not far away. They had their faces covered and had strange figures. They had obviously practiced the art of concealment. If If you don’t observe carefully, it’s hard to find out.

discover their existence.

"Who are these people?" Nangong Yueze thought to himself.

If you want to practice the art of concealment, you must at least reach the realm of spiritual saints, but the appearance of nearly a hundred spiritual saints at the same time is really puzzling to him.

Just when Nangong Yueze wanted to follow quietly to find out what was going on, Qin Xuan suddenly stood up and grabbed his arm, "Xiaoze, what are you going to do?"

"Master?" Nangong Yueze turned around and looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.

"The cultivation level of those people is not low. You'd better not get close to them, lest you get into trouble." Qin Xuan said with a frown.

"Did you hear the voice too?"

"Yes, I heard it." Qin Xuan nodded, "I'm just a teacher and I don't know who they are?"

Nangong Yueze didn't reply immediately. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of Bai Jinghan who was rescued by Si Qin.

Could it be that these people came to her from Feiyun Sect?

Apart from Yin Yue Pavilion, only Feiyun Sect can handle such a large battle.

"Oze, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xuan noticed the change in Nangong Yueze's mood and turned his eyes and asked.

Nangong Yueze shook his head lightly, "It's nothing, Master, I'd better continue to practice."

"Yes." Seeing this, Qin Xuan nodded and did not stop him.

……

On the other side, Ten Thousand Souls Mountain.

Broomhead followed Mo Ranxie to a hillside. The hillside was full of beautiful flowers, which Broomhead had never seen before.

"What did you bring me here for?" the broom head asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I will repair your spiritual roots." Mo Ranxie said lightly. After saying that, he raised his hand, and the faint blue light appeared again in his palm.

The broom head stared at the light, his eyes full of complexity.

He knows that with spirit

Once he has his pulse, he can reshape his spiritual roots. With his spiritual roots, he can start practicing again.

"I'm ready and can start." Broom Head looked at Mo Ranxie and said.

After hearing this, Mo Ranxie raised his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Don't worry, before that, I still have to explain something clearly to you."

"What are you talking about?" Broom Head asked with a frown.

Mo Ranxie walked slowly in front of him, looked at him condescendingly, and said slowly: "I want you to remember that the place we are now is called Wanhun Mountain. I and the lady beside me are The owner of Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, from today on, you must obey everything I ask you to do. If you betray me, I don’t mind letting you taste the pain of ten thousand souls and bones.”

Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Bones! !

The broom head's pupils shrank.

He had heard that it was a very cruel punishment. As long as he endured it once, he would be tortured to the point of death, even his physical body would be left behind, and he would even be thrown into reincarnation forever.

Because the Ten Thousand Souls Bone Devouring Technique requires thousands of souls as a guide, almost no one on Tianyan Continent practices this technique.

But the man in front of him actually said such harsh words. Obviously, he was not being alarmist.

"Who are you? Why can you control such cruel moves?" the broom head asked with a trembling voice.

"Haha..." Mo Ranxie chuckled and said slowly: "Why, I'm asking this question now. It's too late. As long as you listen to me, you can get the spiritual veins and spiritual roots you want. "

"I don't want that spiritual root anymore, please let me go." The broom head said through gritted teeth.

"Leave??" Mo Ranxie narrowed his eyes,

A hint of bloodthirsty curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Humph, now that I'm here, it's not up to you. If you regret it, then just keep your life."

"You...you..." The broomstick was extremely angry.

"Don't get excited yet!" Mo Ranxie smiled and said slowly: "As far as I know, you have a granddaughter named Jiuge, right?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Broomhead's eyes suddenly widened, with strong hatred flashing in his eyes, "You...what exactly do you want?"

"If you don't obey, I will capture Jiu Ge here, and then throw her into the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, and let the Ten Thousand Soul Insects eat her up bit by bit." The smile on Mo Ranxie's mouth became more and more intense. Guanglan said, "You must think carefully. There are many Ten Thousand Souls Insects in the Ten Thousand Souls Valley. They have been hungry for many years."

"..."

Broomhead's body stiffened.

He knew that he had no choice.

After a long while, the broom head nodded and said: "Okay, I will listen to you."

"That's good." Mo Ranxie smiled with satisfaction. Soon, the faint blue light in his hand turned into a wisp of black mist and penetrated into the broom head's chest.

Immediately, a red line appeared on the forehead of the broom head. At the same time, he felt that his body was extremely uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode.

The broom head stared at Mo Ranxie in horror, and asked in a trembling voice: "Isn't this... isn't this a spiritual vein? Why do I feel this way?"

The smile on the corner of Mo Ranxie's mouth became even richer, "Your body needs a few days to adapt to the new spiritual veins. Just stay here for these three days. After three days, I still have two things that I need you to do."

"what…

...What's the matter? "The broom head asked with difficulty.

"The first thing is that I want you to return to Feiyun Sect and take back your position as the sect leader. Secondly, I want you to keep an eye on the young man named Nangong Yueze." Mo Ranxie Said slowly.

Nangong Yueze?

The broom head was stunned, "He is just a young man who has not experienced much in the world. Why do you want me to stare at him?"

Hearing this, Mo Ranxie narrowed his eyes deeply, and then said word by word: "He and we have an sworn hatred!"

"You...you said he has a grudge against you?" Broomhead asked in shock. He couldn't believe that a 15-year-old boy would be related to this ghost-faced man with unfathomable cultivation.

"Of course." Mo Ranxie snorted coldly, "If it weren't for him, His Majesty, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, wouldn't still be sealed in the Nine Nether Abyss!"

His Majesty the Demon Emperor?

Hearing this, Broomhead was shocked again.

He finally knew the identities of these people. They were all from the demon world.

Lin Feng, Lin Feng, what are you doing? In order to restore your spiritual roots, you actually made a deal with these people from the demon world and dedicated the rest of your life to them!

You are really confused! ! !

Thinking of this, a sad and bitter smile appeared on Broomhead's face.

But there is no regret medicine in this world. From the moment he entered Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, he had no way out. In order to prevent Mo Ranxie from threatening Jiu Ge's life, he could only choose to accept the reality.

"Since you hate Nangong Yueze so much, why don't you just kill him?" the broom head asked in a deep voice.

It is really difficult for him to accept it, especially this boy

I have always been pretty good to Jiuge.

"Kill him?" Mo Ranxie sneered, "I don't want to kill him yet. I want him to live well. If his mortal body dies, in the next second, I'm afraid our entire Ten Thousand Souls Mountain will be destroyed by him. The true body is destroyed!”

When the broom head heard this, the expression on his face was even more surprised. Although he didn't know why Mo Ranxie was so afraid of Nangong Yueze, he still nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will keep an eye on him."

"Okay, it's almost dawn, you go and have a rest first." Mo Ranxie said lightly, then hugged Ming Youyue and left.

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