If Mo Ye didn't know her, she might be the same as Xing Huang, and probably even more terrifying than him.
"Looks like you're having a good time."
"It would be better if you didn't bother me."
"Hehe, I didn't want to disturb you, but what I want to find is in your hands, so I can only apologize to you." A golden light flashed in Xing Huang's eyes.
"You want this? That's what you killed Mo Yu for, right?" Mo Ye raised his hand and took out the Du'er Ling, the white gauze wrapped around his arm and kept swimming like a fish.
There was a smile on the corner of Xing Huang's mouth, "As expected of my dear brother." Xing Huang stared at Du'erling with a dim light in his eyes.
"What does he want something for?" Qi Huan asked in a low voice, does this thing look precious? As for killing his biological father, just for such a useless magic weapon
"Du'erling... It records the "Dao of Demons", one of the legendary six paths, am I right?" Xing Huang smiled very confidently. After so many years of investigation, it was absolutely impossible for him to go wrong. He has been looking for something for tens of thousands of years and finally found it.
Unexpectedly, Mo Ye shook his head slowly, "You're wrong, it does record one of the six paths, but it's not "The Way of the Devil"."
"Could it be "The Way of the Netherworld"!? How is this possible!" This guess made Xing Huang's face suddenly become very exciting. No matter how ignorant he was, he should know that the Way of the Netherworld was absolutely impossible to practice. After a long while, Xing Huang said quietly, "Have you practiced?"
"Otherwise, how do you think I'm standing here?" Mo Ye didn't seem to be worried that Xing Huang would reveal his secret, and told the truth. When he was on the verge of death, only Xing Huang had seen him, and Xing Huang knew that he would not be able to live at all, but he did not expect that Mo Ye was still alive and his cultivation had increased.
"Everyone knows that my mother left two books of Six Paths Cheats. Everyone thought that she left those two books to Mo Yu. Even Mo Yu believed this lie, but unfortunately, it's just a lie." Mo Ye He spoke in a flat tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Indeed, she lied to everyone, otherwise I wouldn't have killed Mo Yu, after all, he is our father." Xing Huang's mood soon returned to normal.
Mo Ye looked down at Du'erling, who was as white as snow. His mother was besieged by the Immortal Realm, Heavenly Demon Realm, just to destroy the six secret books she accidentally acquired. Among them, "The Way of Demons" and "The Way of the Netherworld" were recorded by her. Among the two magic weapons, "The Way of the Demon" was destroyed by the Immortal Realm at that time, and the other three ways were lost to the human world.
For so many years, it is not that Immortal Realm did not send people to destroy the three secret books, but for various reasons, they had to give up this idea. Moreover, no one can practice these three cheats at all. At the beginning, there was an immortal who came down to earth. He collected three cheat books and tried to see how powerful the legendary Six Paths really was, but he ended up in a dreadful death.
The Six Paths cannot be practiced by those who are not destined to do so.
He could practice "The Way of the Netherworld" and "The Way of the Netherworld", but his mother grabbed his hand before she died and asked him to swear that he would not read "The Way of the Netherworld" for the rest of his life, but he broke his promise. Because, if he wants to live, he cannot leave Qi Huan alone.
"When he abandoned my mother back then, he was no longer my father." Mo Ye smiled lightly. He would never forget that his own father, who was known as the King of Wheels, actually watched those people surround him. Killing his own mother, watching her die at the hands of those people, motionless.
Finally, he took his hand and left there. After returning to the Demon Realm, he knelt down in front of him and wept like a child, but... was it too late? Back then, Mo Ye smiled and told his father that he should not be sad. Because he has lost that qualification.
When Mo Ye finished cultivating the "Dao of Demons" in Tear Kong Ling, he threw the useless Tear Kong Ling into the world. Maybe it was because of his sudden desire to "tide", or maybe he was tired of staying in the demon world. At that time, he suddenly wanted to know who was in the hands of Tear Kongling and what kind of person Tear Kongling's owner would be. , this kind of thought just flashed by at first, and then for some reason, it became stronger and stronger. So he promised Mo Yu that he would help him save the woman and went down to the world.
As a result, when he saw the new owner of Tear Kong Ling, Mo Ye suddenly felt that his heart, which had not been beating for tens of thousands of years, suddenly gained momentum.
A woman who could make him laugh, make him angry, and make him helpless just broke into his life and refused to leave.
"What about "The Way of the Devil"?" Mo Ye's words made Xing Huang silent for a while, and after a long time, he raised his head and looked a little strange.
Mo Ye shrugged, "It's gone forever."
"You are lying to me!"
"Why are you so obsessed with "The Way of Demons", that secret book can't make people go to the sky in one step, and it is more likely to make people die without a place to be buried." If the way of demons is really so powerful, Mo Ye, who had finished practicing the way of demons at the beginning He has long since become the king of the demon world.
"I just want to take a look, just one look is enough." Xing Huang's tone was even more begging, which made Qi Huan even more strange. As for Mo Ye, he seemed to know something, and the irony on his face became more and more obvious.
"I cultivated "The Way of the Devil", and the secret book was written on it by my mother with Ling Kong. As soon as I read it, the words disappeared."
Mo Ye's words seemed to make Xing Huang ten years old at once. Qi Huan looked at him and always felt that something was wrong. From the beginning, she was a little strange, and the temperament of Xing Huang seemed to be a little different from before.
Even if Mo Ye said that he became a zombie, his temperament could not have become so fast.
"I've let you down, father."
"...You really knew it long ago."
"I know the fact that you took the Bone King's yin fire and pushed him as one of the four kings." Mo Ye smiled, "If you really die, his yin fire will be extinguished immediately, and he will die too. "
"What else do I have that you don't know?" Xing Huang, no, it should be Mo Yu who asked with a wry smile.
"A lot. For example, why did you rob Xing Huang's body? He is different from me. He really admires you."
"Unfortunately, he was the container I cultivated from the beginning."
Qi Huan stared blankly at Mo Yu, who should have died, but survived through his son's body. He didn't know how to feel.
Doesn't he feel a little guilty? That is his own son!
"You have a problem with your cultivation?" Mo Ye shook Qi Huan's cold little hand and raised the corner of his mouth.
"Yeah, otherwise why should I change to a fragile body, if I don't make this body into a zombie, it can't hold my soul, it's a failure." Mo Yu looked down at his hands and shook his head. "I could have lived for a while, but your palm is so ruthless that it smashed my body directly, forcing me to do it in advance."
"That's why you're looking for "The Way of the Devil"?" The dialogue between the father and son was quite strange, and Qi Huanyi was really dizzy.
"Of course not. I can't cultivate the way of the devil. Your mother told me back then that I believed everything she said. I just want to know what was written on it." Mo Yu's words were pleading.