"Pain, despair, hatred, anger... All negative emotions, as well as the destruction, decay, and suffering of all kinds of creatures in this world under unnatural circumstances, will make the original power of heaven and earth continuously drain."
Di Ming Jue glanced at the pale-faced Muyan, "Isn't it enough to plunder the [Heavenly Dao Origin], and then use the [Shentong Ling] to open the gate of the sky?"
Chu Moli was startled, his gaze also fell on Muyan, and his brows were slightly frowned.
Then nodded and said: "Yes, it's not enough!"
"I gradually recovered many memories after I got the Holy Sky Bone, and I was a little fuzzy about a lot of information. But what you said just now, Teacher Mo, reminded me."
"Just opening the [Gate of the Firmament] is really not enough, because the original powers of the two worlds are different, and the monks living in the [Second World], once they pass through the [Gate of the Firmament], they will be destroyed by the original power of the [Main World]. Rip it to shreds. It's the natural instinct to prevent invasive species."
"But if there is a perfect shield in front of it, it will be different."
Chu Moliqu raised his finger and tapped the armrest of the wheelchair, "I and the people in Wushang Palace should be able to pass through the [Gate of Heaven], but neither of us can become shields. Because we are not qualified to redefine the meaning of the [Main World]." Rules. If I'm right, there's probably only one person in the world...or one thing that can do this."
Having said that, he slowly raises his head and looks at Di Ming Jue.
Facing God Ming Jue's bottomless icy blue eyes, the corners of Chu Moli's mouth twitched, "Mr. Mo also guessed it, right? Half of that thing is on the little uncle's body, and the other half is probably on the In the space of Little Junior Sister's Tianmoqin."
In this world, it is the only one that can pass through the [Gate of the Firmament] as a shield and redefine the rules of the [Main World].
Only the weakened [World Destroying Demon] was constantly strangled and tortured with [Red Dust Tribulation] in this world.
Chu Moli's voice was very soft, as if he said casually: "Mr. Mo, what do you think about the fact that our Xiaoyaomen and our little junior sister have been covering up [The Demon of Exterminating the World]?"
Di Ming Jue glances at him coldly, "What do you want me to think? Do you think I don't know anything?"
Chu Moli couldn't help laughing out loud.
In fact, there are many things that my junior sister didn't say clearly.
But he didn't deliberately hide it.
Whether it's her identity as a Kagami musician, or the fact that the junior sister knew that the junior uncle was related to the half-soul.
Many things don't need to be said, everyone has already taken it as a tacit understanding.
Just like his identity.
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen knew about it, but no one asked about it.
Mutual tolerance, mutual trust, mutual dependence.
This is the closest family.
family
Chu Moli rolled these two words between his lips and teeth, feeling an inexplicable emotion churning in his heart.
Would he have a real family
Even the "mother" who gave birth to him is just a "container" without any blood relationship.
The Lord of Nine Separations does not need seven emotions and six desires, it is enough to be alone forever.
But now, he already has someone who he really wants to protect and who he can't let go of.
For this, he is willing to pay any price.
Chu Moli was engrossed in his thoughts, when he saw Di Ming Jue standing up abruptly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
"Mr. Mo, what's the matter?"
Di Ming Jue's brows and eyes are filled with shock and killing intent.