World of Cultivation

"I Li, I have to fight hard." Luo Li smiled helplessly.

"Okay." I responded, my cold and beautiful face indifferent.

"You have to work hard, but you don't even smile? Before you die, leave a beautiful memory. Only in this way can your life be meaningful!" Luo Li muttered. He hadn't seen my smile for a long time.

"There will be no memories after death." I said calmly.

"Well, that's true, it's really sad!" Luo Li spread his hands with a sad look on his face.

"Fight!" I stood up, like a sword unsheathed, with its sharp edge exposed.

"Except for the fact that I can fight side by side with me, which is gratifying, there is really nothing else that makes people look forward to it. Ah, if you say this, my senior brother will definitely scold me for being unfaithful!" Luo Li muttered to himself.

I stopped, turned my face, and stared at Luo Li for a long time.

"Before you die, do you have anything to say to me?" Luo Li looked expectant.

"Yes." I nodded.

Luo Li was overjoyed: "Say it quickly!"

"Your senior brother is right." I said these words.

Luo Li was stunned and froze on the spot.

After a moment, he came to his senses, shook his head and laughed. He raised his face and looked at Zuo Mo in the sky. He couldn't help but think of those days in Wukong Mountain, when he bullied his senior brother, and then he was beaten like a dog by his senior brother...

Hmm, I still miss it... It's really shameful... Hmm, actually it was pretty good during the sword trial when everyone was lying there recovering from their injuries. I haven't seen them in such a mess since then...

Thinking of the torture I suffered, how I burst into tears when I saw my senior brother from the prison of the demons... It's really embarrassing...

Luo Li looked at Zuo Mo.

Why do you want to rush to the front?

Really, I am a very smart person, but there is really nothing I can do! Okay, now that you've rushed me, what can I do?

You can't really let me leave and say that I am forgetful of justice, that would be so shameless...

As if something was burning in his chest, Luo Li suddenly smiled and shouted: "I am Li!"

"Huh?" I turned my head away.

"Burn!" Luo Li said fiercely, a ball of flame burning in the young man's eyes.

"Yeah." I responded.

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again!

The Great Elder was a little surprised. Zuo Mo's burning power was beyond his expectation. After all, committing suicide like this requires great courage. But when they saw Mo Yunhai's people, their divine power burned one after another.

It shocked him greatly!

Don't these guys know that they will die?

They don't need to do this at all. With Wei Sheng and Zuo Mo, there is a great chance of stopping him, and they have a great chance of escaping with their lives.

Why are they doing this? Don't they know it makes no sense?

Zuo Mo is doomed to die, and Mo Yunhai is doomed to collapse. Their behavior of chasing moths into the flame will not win them any chance.

The Great Elder can understand sacrifice, but he believes that sacrifice needs to be valuable and meaningful. At this point, Kunlun is even more extreme. In the eyes of those fanatical guys, they themselves are part of Kunlun's bargaining chip, and they are willing to throw themselves on the scale as long as necessary.

Mo Yunhai is a bunch of unreasonable guys!

For some reason, a chill suddenly rose in the great elder's heart. He felt something different from people like Mo Yunhai.

It's different from Kunlun, who is paranoid to the point of being crazy.

Kunlun's madness is a belief that has been continuously instilled in the minds of his disciples for a long time. Kunlun is a chilling sect. In Kunlun, individuals are always small. For Kunlun, everyone can sacrifice, whether you are willing or not.

This is a frightening callousness.

But these people in front of you are not fanatical. Usually you can't feel the slightest bit of madness in them. Sacrifice almost never appears in Mo Yunhai. The Great Elder always believed that Mo Yunhai was the younger Tianhuan. They are the same as Tianhuan,

When it comes to interests, it's like a group of businessmen, always counting on their fingers to see what they can get.

Rumor has it that Zuo Mo has never done any business at a loss.

In the opinion of the Great Elder, Mo Yunhai's cruelty is just to get more benefits for them, just like their cunning.

Only now did the Great Elder know that he was wrong, and how wrong he was. The similarity between Mo Yunhai and Tian Huan is only superficial. It is not until the real life and death that one can feel the huge difference between the two.

Tian Huan is a real businessman, Mo Yunhai just looks like a businessman.

They are like a pack of wolves.

When Zuo Mo, the alpha wolf, decided to die, no one escaped and everyone chose the same path.

Even if they know that such a choice does not have much value, even if they know that such a choice will only bury them in the end.

But they will still make this choice!

Because they have decided to follow that figure!

The Great Elder doesn't know why Zuo Mo is able to do this, with his personal charm? Benefit? Favor?

What a terrifying cohesion!

The great elder was shocked. He stared at the young man floating in the flames. He didn't know why this young man could make so many people risk their lives to follow him. It was like he didn't know what it was that gave these people so much power. cohesion.

But he knew that this power was powerful enough to change many things.

Tianhuan does not have such power, Tianhuan has lost even their original power.

Just like those vows back then, they dissipated in the wind.

Looking at the Tianhuan disciples who were rushing away, and then looking at these young Mo Yunhai burning themselves desperately, inexplicable sadness came to the heart of the great elder. Today, he finally knew why Mo Yunhai was able to defeat Tianhuan.

Yes, Tianhuan's failure has long been doomed!

He finally realized that there was no joy in his heart.

With a sigh filling his heart, the Great Elder put aside his distracting thoughts and his expression became solemn. After this battle, he decided to reshape the soul of Tianhuan, the banner of Tianhuan, just like the young men Mo Yunhai in front of him, just like the young men who swore an oath with him back then!

For Tianhuan! For faith!

bring it on! The King of Mo Yunhai!

The Great Elder saluted Zuo Mo solemnly in the flames.

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In an inconspicuous corner, many pairs of eyes are watching what is happening in the distant sky.

His expression was complicated.

There is surprise, respect, regret, murderous intent, and relief.

Everyone around him had a hint of respect on their faces involuntarily. Those people in the sky were all worthy of their respect.

"I didn't expect Mo Yunhai to be so scary! These people are really a bunch of lunatics! Fortunately, old man Tianhuan blocked this for us, otherwise, even if we can defeat Mo Yunhai, Mo Yunhai's death must be very powerful!"

Lin Qian was silent. This battle shocked him greatly.

Not only him, but also the other Kunlunzi around him were extremely shocked.

"Find Zhong De first." Someone said.

"That's right, let them all perish together, and both sides will suffer. Then we can take advantage of the chaos to kill Zhong De. The day when Kunlun will be unified is just around the corner!" Another disciple agreed.

Everyone nodded. With such a tragic battle in front of them, a lose-lose situation has been formed, and Kunlun has become the only beneficiary. At this time, Zhong De's protective power is also at its weakest. If they can take the opportunity to kill Zhong De, Xixuan will inevitably fall into chaos.

They had planned this operation for a long time and used almost all their strength. Their target is the same as Tianhuan, Zhong De! In order to achieve a one-hit kill, Lin Qian took action himself.

Once Zhong De dies, Xixuan will be in chaos!

Kunlun took advantage of the situation and took it.

Unexpectedly, the situation developed better than they imagined, and Tianhuan and Mo Yunhai fought to such a tragic point. The amazing cohesion Mo Yunhai showed made even Kunlun feel a great sense of oppression.

After this battle, there will be no more Mo Yunhai!

These disciples, whose eyes were higher than their heads, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lin Qian nodded: "Everyone separate, be careful not to attract the attention of those people. Find Zhong De and send a message immediately! Our target is still Zhong De! It's not the time to relax yet, everyone should cheer up and don't fall short."

Everyone nodded in unison and disappeared immediately.

Lin Qian did not move. He took the initiative because he knew that there were a large number of masters around Zuo Mo. Now that masters Zuo Mo and Mo Yunhai are all attracted to the Great Elder Tianhuan, the protection around Zhong De is fragile and there is no need for him to take action.

His mind was firmly attracted by the battle in front of him.

No one knew that the ancient divine sword in his hand was constantly trembling, and there was a faint feeling.

Is this Mo Yunhai...

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Zuo Mo's mind went blank, his surroundings were golden, and he seemed to be struggling in a sea of ​​fire.

He didn't know how long it took before he heard an imperceptible whisper.

"I am the King of Mo Yunhai!"

…

This murmur was too weak, almost inaudible, but Zuo Mo heard it. For some reason, he heard it very clearly, but at this time, his consciousness was blurred.

This voice is so familiar...

So hot...so painful...

This is where……

…

"I am the King of Mo Yunhai!"

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King of Mo Yunhai?

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Zuo Mo's scattered thoughts gathered together little by little with this sentence.

I am the king of Mo Yunhai...

Zuo Mo couldn't open his eyes, his eyelids were as heavy as mountains. He felt like a volcano on the verge of erupting inside his body. If he was not careful, it would explode.

"I am the King of Mo Yunhai!"

Zuo Mo, who gradually regained some consciousness, finally realized that it was himself who had been talking in his sleep.

Ah! I have not let you down...

This unfounded emotion made him feel a little more powerful.

That's right! I am the king of Mo Yunhai!

I want to wake up!

I want to fight!

I want to protect Agui!

I want to protect everyone!

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Zuo Mo, who was distracted, kept saying it to himself over and over in his mind, like chanting a sutra.

His voice was weak, but unknowingly, it became more and more determined.

Strength gathered like a stream, and the scattered consciousness became concentrated little by little.

He held his eyelids with all his strength, and a ray of light came into his field of vision!

He smiled, like a burning fire.

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