Time has lost its own meaning in the cemetery of the Nine Shadows, in this place where there are not even road signs, all of them are the dead of soul sand, and the feeling of the passage of time will become more and more dull when walking here, constantly traveling long distances, raising their feet and stepping on the sand to leave footprints, looking back, the long string of traces may be able to remind themselves all the time that they are not the forgotten souls in the cemetery of the Nine Shadows.

"Gongsun Ruoji's words, what is the purpose of coming to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds?" Mo Yi advanced step by step on the soul sand, carrying the Blood and Demon Sealing Sword to Gongsun Ruoji behind him.

If you don't say anything, it's easy to walk in silence in the Nine Shadows Cemetery, and that seclusion and dead silence can easily make people go crazy.

"......" Gongsun Ruoji didn't answer Mo Yi, she was slowly wrapping new bandages around her arms, these bandages Mo Yi had seen in that cave, the weight was comparable to that of Xuantie, which could be regarded as a weight-bearing cultivation item.

"The first thing that strikes you when I first meet you is that you are very proud. Mo Yi said as he walked with the back of his head in his hands: "And the cultivation is also very hard, thinking about how to become stronger all the time, won't it be very tiring to live like this?"

"Are you qualified to speak of me?"

Hearing Mo Yi's evaluation of himself, Gongsun Ruoji glanced at Mo Yi's back coldly and said.

Mo Yi was choked, he didn't know how to refute it, the blood pool he encountered before was weird, he jumped down and used the blood shadow magic skill to solve it, that scene was seen by Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Mad in the eyes, and they had no way of knowing the reason why Mo Yi was so desperate, and they only waited and watched and awe.

Mo Yi stretched out a hand and scratched his cheek and said: "Everyone has their own reasons for desperately, just like Zhao Mad behind you, regardless of his life, he went against the fate of heaven to break into the immortal road, and he was desperate to shine in the immortal cultivation world, in order to go back to revitalize his country after cultivating to Dacheng?"

Zhao Mad after Gongsun Ruoji raised his head and glanced at Mo Yi without speaking, he continued to bury his head and pinch the tiger-shaped jade pendant and fiddle, from time to time there was a golden light emerging beside him, changing into different creatures or weapons, and then dissipated into golden particles of light and disappeared in an instant.

"What about yours, Gongsun Ruoji?" Mo Yi turned around and hugged his head, looking at Gongsun Ruoji in front of him and smiling as he stepped back.

"Don't you think it's too much?" said Gongsun Ruoji with her head down and wrapped her entire slender right arm in a white bandage.

"Maybe it's because of my previous career, so naturally I'm a little curious. Mo Yi said.

"I don't feel obligated to say this to you. Gongsun Ruoji wrapped her hands in white bandages, and the footprints left on the soul sand became deeper and deeper with each further burial, enough to see how much weight she had carried for herself.

"It's cold. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Yi looked at Gongsun Ruoji with a flat gaze and said, "You are really like my sister." "

"I'll take this as a compliment, but I don't feel happy at all, so can I put an end to this boring question?" asked Gongsun Ruoji, looking directly at Mo Yi.

"How can it be considered boring? You demon erosion, if you want to completely purify, you need my Dawn Dust, for a long time we will all be companions fighting side by side, wouldn't it be nice for companions to get to know each other?" Mo Yi said with a smile.

"Dust of Dawn?" Zhao Mad, who was at the back, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yidao, "Did you name that female immortal's move to defeat the ancient demons?"

"That's right. Mo Yi casually pinched out a little white light point and threw it at Gongsun Ruoji, although Gongsun Ruoji was very reluctant, but he could only bite his lip and lower his head with a cold face and let it melt into his body, eroding and dissolving some of the black ancient demons that were entrenched like vines.

It can be regarded as proof that she once shined and heated in this world. Mo Yi looked at his palm and said with a low smile: "Such a powerful woman, such a painstaking and unforgettable experience that is not considered love, if it is to disappear with the white light in the abyss of all worlds, this immortal place, I will be very troubled." "

The onlookers of the battle between Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Mad did not know the real bits and pieces of the Heavenly Maiden and Fu Xia, and they could not understand the meaning of Mo Yi's words, but looking at the relief and regret on this man's face, they would subconsciously realize from the bottom of their hearts that they had missed a wonderful story but the ending was not too perfect.

Mo Yi waved his hand to dispel the white light of the dust of dawn, and looked at Gongsun Ruoji while stepping back with his hand behind his back and said, "Then what about now? For the sake of me helping you dispel the erosion of the ancient demons, tell me the story of your world and you?"

Gongsun Ruoji raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yizai, and said with a flat gaze: "Maybe you can continue to walk backwards like this before I tell the story, I won't mind." "

Mo Yi didn't understand Gongsun Ruoji's words for a while, until he bumped into something with a "bang", but what obstacles were there in the open soul sand plain of the Nine Shadows Cemetery?

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Mo Yi subconsciously looked back, and then froze.

The thing he hit was not a rock or a sand dune, behind him was an erected fairy boat, and the mark on it was not difficult to recognize that it was a product of the immortal cultivation world, but now this fairy boat crashed into the soul sand, and it was stuck in the ground in an upside-down posture, and about half of the fairy boat was not in the soul sand, and it looked like it had experienced a hard landing.

"It's the immortal boat of the Changling Sect. Zhao Mad, who walked at the end, must have changed his face slightly, and walked up quickly, he stared at the imprint of the three mountains and clouds on the surface of the flying boat, and said firmly: "That's right, at this time, the symbol of the Changling Sect, looking at the size and model of this immortal boat, should be a single branch of the Changling Sect immortal boat group." "

"Changling Sect? What kind of sect is that? I haven't heard of it. Mo Yi touched his smooth chin, looked up at the pale Xianzhou and asked.

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"An old sect that is expected to qualify for the new Top Ten Immortal Sects, there are many elders, and the sect leader Chang Shanzi is a veteran monk in the Wuxiang Great Territory, and he has a very loud voice in Qingling County. Zhao Mad stretched out his hand to touch Xianzhou, but he didn't want to be blocked by a layer of white light film, and it was also this light film that Mo Yi hit his head before he came.

"The Xianzhou shield is still there, so the monks in the Xianzhou should be fine. Zhao Mad withdrew his hand and looked up at the immortal boat in the sand and said: "We can negotiate with it, Changfeng Gate and Changling Sect are old friends, Changling Sect has the absolute support of Changfeng Gate behind obtaining today's status, and the qualifications of the new top ten immortal sects also have the help of Changfeng Gate." "

Mo Yiyan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Zhao Mad and said, "If the Changling Sect you mentioned wants to be promoted to the top ten immortal sects, it must pull down a certain immortal gate, right? After all, there are only ten positions in the top ten immortal gates. "

Zhao Yan also looked sideways at Mo Yi and nodded, "Yes, what's wrong." "

"Tiangumen seems to be the end of the ten immortal gates..... If this Changling Gate wants to be promoted to the Top Ten Immortal Gates, it must pull down the Tiangu Gate?" Mo Yi asked.

"It's... Yes. Zhao Mad reacted, and Mo Yi in front of him seemed to be a disciple of Tiangumen before.

"Okay. Mo Yi happily pulled out the blood sword, and inserted a fierce sword into the shield of Xianzhou, and the blood sword that broke through ten thousand laws pierced the shield without any suspense, and the shield of Xianzhou completely collapsed after flashing twice.

The corners of Mo Yi's mouth raised: "Since they didn't die when they landed, then I am obligated to give them a layer?"

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