It took Jin Li a hundred days to re-integrate the heart and the demon pill.
He slowly recovered to the strength of the heyday, and then the first thing was not to return to Long Island, which was not far away, but to leave the demon realm, go to the demon realm, and look for the person who left without saying a word.
But when Jin Li arrived in the Demon Domain, he found that Mo Qianqiu had closed the door!
Retreat is often the helpless move of some great powers who are about to end their lives, such as those elders in Jinli. As the deadline was approaching, they all closed their doors one after another, leaving only a trace of unconscious spiritual thoughts. Only when a major event such as the demise of the demon clan occurred, otherwise they would never wake up.
Mo Qianqiu is now a Great Perfection in the later stage of Mahayana. Although he has not made further progress for hundreds of years, he still has a thousand years of life, far from the point where he needs to retreat.
This time, Jin Li finally felt a little dazed.
He could not contact Mo Qianqiu in any case, the other party completely blocked all the possibility of meeting him, and he would not come out unless he succeeded in the Immortal Transformation Stage. If it is the failure of the shocking spirit stage... then the consequences are even more unimaginable.
Jin Li waited ten years around the Magic Dao Palace. The palace was running steadily under the control of Qi Luo and others. In the eleventh year, Jin Li finally left. This time, not because I couldn't wait any longer, but because the human race and the demon race started a war.
The two clans have not had such a war for hundreds of years. The reason is that a fairy relic was discovered in the Gale Wasteland, and the two clans wanted to snatch the relic. In the past, the two tribes were constantly at war, and now it is even more so.
Those who bullied Jin Li in the past, whether it was Hao Zhan or the Heavenly Rank Demon Venerable, all died silently at the beginning of this battle. They seem to have been killed by the great powers of the human race, which can't arouse anyone's suspicion, but some of the little monsters under their hands also died on the battlefield one after another, which finally made some people keenly aware of the abnormality.
On the battlefield, a blue-clothed demon lord was like a god, suppressing many monks in the Mahayana period with an irresistible force, and even a great power in the god-transforming period died under his hands.
The Magic Palace was not involved in the war.
Mo Qianqiu's retreat made the Mo Dao Palace not have enough confidence to participate in such a war. In this regard, Qin Guihe sighed every day. Whenever he heard that someone Xiu Daleng had an earth-shattering battle with the Yaozu Venerable, he excitedly wanted to join the battle, but was stopped by Qi Luo again and again.
Qin Guihe stabbed the big knife with his backhand on the ground, breaking all the countless floor tiles. There was a slight tremor in the whole palace, and he said angrily: "Even if we don't go to the Devil's Palace to get a share, but I want to fight, isn't it enough? I haven't killed Yaozun for hundreds of years. Itchy!"
Qi Luo glanced at him blankly, ignoring him, but turned to look at Qin Siyi beside him, and said, "This is the palace lord's favorite Tianxuan jade floor tile, you must re-install it before the palace lord leaves the customs. Decorate it well, otherwise the palace lord will definitely be angry."
Qin Siyi nodded and agreed.
Qin Guihe: "..."
Qin Guihe said loudly, "I can't go by myself?"
Qi Luo sighed: "As the left guardian of the Magic Palace, as long as you go, you represent the Magic Palace. We said that the Magic Palace has no idea of participating in this matter, the monks of the right way will not believe it, and the demon clan will not believe it either. So Qin Guihe, don't go!"
Qin Guihe complained a few more words, but after all, he was no longer stubborn. After a while, an out-of-body demon cultivator flew in quickly, Qin Guihe's eyes lit up when he saw him, he hurried forward and asked, "Why, what interesting things happened this year? already?"
Every other year, Qin Guihe would have some loose cultivators come to report the situation on the battlefield between his two clans.
The magic cultivator immediately said: "Within a year, there was a major battle and three small battles. There was not much damage to my human race. Three venerables in the tribulation period fell, and all the monks above the Mahayana period survived. However, there is a Venerable who has fallen from the demon clan."
Qin Guihe frowned and said, "Only one? My human race has lost three tribulation-transcending venerables." After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Qi Luo: "We only killed one, but that group of monsters killed them. The three of us. You think I can see this, can I bear it?"
Qi Luo ignored him and looked directly at the demon cultivator: "One of the monsters has fallen? Who is it?"
The demon cultivator wiped the sweat from his forehead: "... It's the Jinli Demon Venerable."
The hall was suddenly silent.
After a long time, there was still no sound.
The perspiration on the forehead of the out-of-body demon cultivator was increasing, Qi Luo and Qin Siyi both had a calm expression on their faces, frowning in thought, Qin Guihe opened his eyes exaggeratedly. His lips twitched, staring at the demon cultivator, and suddenly asked loudly, "You... you say it again, who has fallen?"
"Jinli Yaozun fell three months ago." After a pause, the demon cultivator added: "It is the last divine beast of the demon clan, the last dragon in the world, the Jinli Yaozun."
Qin Guihe said angrily: "Impossible! Do you know how difficult it is to kill him? He is a dragon. Back then, the old man from Taihua Mountain joined forces with our palace lord, but he was not able to kill him. Who could kill him this time? I know the old man also went to the battlefield, but he couldn't have killed the dragon, it's impossible!"
Mo Xiu affirmed: "Jinli Yaozun's demon pill is broken, it seems that the corpse was transported back to the demon realm. He is a dragon, so everything on his body is a treasure. Many Yaozun heard that he had fallen. , they all began to prepare to divide up his body, and they even had a fight. Lord Protector Zuo, you can find out about this kind of thing by asking the monks who came back from the battlefield, I won't lie to you."
At this point, Qin Guihe finally believed this matter. He sighed and said with emotion: "The monsters are really beasts, and they are also partners who join hands to fight the enemy. When they die, they will divide up the corpses of others."
Qi Luo was thinking of another thing: "Since there are demons above the ground level who have fallen, then I will report to the palace master first."
Before Mo Qianqiu retreated, he only left a spiritual sense, and asked Qi Luo to report to her the major events that happened on Xuantian Continent. The fall of demons above the ground level, especially the beasts, is definitely a big thing, and Qi Luo dare not not report it.
Standing respectfully in front of that ray of spiritual thought, Qi Luo spoke softly.
This ray of spirituality looks exactly the same as Mo Qianqiu, and is also dressed in red, sitting in front of the chessboard all day long and playing chess with himself. Mo Qianqiu's chess skills are actually very stinky. In his last life, Luo Jianqing only played chess for decades and could defeat him who was almost three thousand years old. No one knows why Mozun has such an elegant hobby, but he just likes to play chess, and he has to play even if he plays badly.
Qi Luo said calmly: "The war between the two races has reached a white-hot stage. In the past year, the human race has lost three tribulation-transcending venerables, and the demon race has also lost a demon lord who is at the peak of the earth rank."
When Qi Luo spoke, Mo Qianqiu's spiritual sense would never reply to her. As if he couldn't see her and couldn't hear her, he could only play chess. But Qi Luo still had to finish what she had to say.
Squinting her eyes, Qi Luo said softly, "Jinli Yaozun has fallen."
"pat-"
A white chess piece suddenly fell from Mo Qianqiu's hand and hit the chessboard, breaking up the chess game that was about to be played.
Didn't expect the other party to have such a big reaction, Qi Luo was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, he heard a trembling voice in the quiet palace: "Jinli Yaozun has fallen... How is it possible? He is a dragon, even if A dragon that can't be killed even if he takes out his heart. Even Wu Xiaozi, who is half a step into the fairyland, can't kill him, how could he fall!"
That wipe of divine sense smashed the chessboard and stared at Qi Luo. Mo Qianqiu's reaction was the same as Qin Guihe's, but it was different. He didn't seem to believe that what Qi Luo said was true. His eyes were full of reprimand and anger, as if he was feeling that Qi Luo actually lied to him. angry.
However, Qi Luo replied calmly: "It's true, the monsters are already fighting over the corpses of the beasts. Palace master, it is rumored that Jinli Yaozun did not die in the hands of the humans or the monsters, but in the hands of the monsters. It fell while practicing in the immortal ruins."
Wu Xiaozi, who was in the half-step fairyland, couldn't kill him, and there was no one Xiuhe Yaozun on the Xuantian Continent who could kill the divine beast.
But what if it is the remains of a fairy
Maybe immortals can slay dragons.
Mo Qianqiu fell back half a step, and with a bang, his spiritual sense shattered in the air. The next moment, in Qi Luo's shocked eyes, a monstrous bang sounded above the magic mountain. In the blink of an eye, the palace at the end vanished into nothingness, with rubble and wood all over the floor, and a figure in red staggered out of the ruins.
Seeing this, Qi Luo was shocked: "Palace Master!"
Mo Qianqiu wiped the blood from his lips, he didn't have time to pay attention to his subordinates, and flew away from the magic palace.
All the way through Yunzhou, through Yizhou, through Fangzhou, and came to Gale Wasteland. Forcibly breaking through the barrier made Mo Qianqiu's breath unstable and his face very pale, but he exhausted his spiritual power and reached the front line of the battlefield at the fastest speed.
As soon as he appeared, all the great powers of the two races were discovered. Wu Xiaozi was very surprised by the arrival of Mo Qianqiu, and all the cultivators of the right way became vigilant. Mo Qianqiu's clothes were all covered in blood, he directly took three steps forward and grabbed Wu Xiaozi's collar tightly, staring at the white-haired old man, word by word jumped out of his teeth: "He... is dead. ?"
For a while, Wu Xiaozi didn't understand what Mo Qianqiu meant.
After waiting for a while, Venerable Wu Xiaozi frowned slightly and sighed: "Two hundred years ago, we were not able to kill Yaozun Jinli. At this moment, he fell because of the immortal ruins, which may be a causal cycle." The voice fell. , Wu Xiaozi gently flicked his hand, and Mo Qianqiu fell a few steps, far from his opponent.
Seeing this, the monks of the right way also reprimanded, accusing Demon Venerable of being inappropriate.
In the past, Mo Qianqiu would definitely compete with these righteous people, but at this moment, he flew away from the human race base camp without looking back, and went straight to the demon realm. No matter how the demon clan wanted to divide up that person's body, they would send his body back to Long Island first, and then resolve the matter privately.
Mo Qianqiu had never flown at such a fast speed before, and when his spiritual power was exhausted, he swallowed the medicine pill. The meridians and dantian were almost collapsed by these medicinal pills, but he just wiped the blood from his lips, and then went all the way west, and finally saw the demon team escorting the corpse.
Headed by two heaven-rank demon lords, and five earth-rank demon lords.
Mo Qianqiu is already at the end of the battle at this moment. Although he is a demon cultivator, he can fight against people in the middle stage of God Transformation by virtue of his great perfection in the later stage of Mahayana, but he can't be the opponent of so many monsters after all. Mo Qianqiu looked at the mysterious crystal box that was touched by one of the Heavenly Rank Demon Venerable, his eyes were round, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were splitting.
There, is a heart.
I can't see the dragon body of the beast, but I can see the heart.
This heart can only belong to that person, and it definitely belongs to that person.
So... he really is dead.
Mo Qianqiu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's breath instantly wilted, and at this time everyone was about to hit Long Island. Those demon lords took advantage of the fact that Mo Qianqiu was injured and his strength plummeted, and they chased after the victory and hit Long Island all the way. A demon lord turned his hand and turned into a sea, and the sea slammed Mo Qianqiu down and smashed it on the ground of Long Island.
"Since you dare to run into the Yaozu base camp, prepare to die!"
Boom!
Countless purple thunders filled the entire sky, Mo Qianqiu smashed into the ground, and the blood wet his eyes. Snake, heard the deafening thunder.
"Death to this deity!"
Thousands of electric snakes converged into the thickest thunder, slashing towards Mo Qianqiu with a ten thousand force. Mo Qianqiu wanted to get up, but found that all the bones in his body were shattered, his dantian was shattered by the joint efforts of the two heavenly rank demons, and there was only a little residual spiritual power left in the meridians.
He couldn't move, so he lay down on the ground of Long Island, like a child, silently looking at the thunder that was about to hit him. He held a heart tightly, which he managed to grab from the opponent at the risk of nearly having his arm cut off.
There was only a little flesh left on his left arm that was still attached, but at this moment, where can he feel the pain in the flesh, it would only be eroded by the pain that was biting in his heart.
Is he Jinli? Is it the one he likes
Whether it is or not, the Jinli in the previous life no longer exists, and the Jinli in this life is also dead.
He owed that person so much, but from the beginning to the end, he never had time to make up for it.
Then that person dies.
How can the dragon die? But he still died.
Mo Qianqiu slowly closed his eyes, and he heard his heart beating thumpingly. I don't know if it was because of an illusion, but he felt that the heart in his arms was also beating and beating. The heartbeat found unity at this moment, beating in unison, warming Qianqiu's gradually cold heart.
Since that person is dead, then he is dead... Actually nothing.
The purple thunderbolt was about to strike the blood-covered Demon Venerable, and the two Heavenly Rank Demon Venerables also smiled slightly, waiting to take the achievement of "killing the Demon Venerable" onto themselves. But at this moment, when they all flew above Dragon Island, suddenly! A huge formation slowly rose from the Dragon Island, and suddenly trapped them all within it.
The thunder smashed into a blue-clothed figure, who stood in front of Mo Qianqiu and firmly guarded him behind him.
Mo Qianqiu seemed to notice something, opened his eyes slowly, and then suddenly saw a huge formation, saw the few monsters who were trapped in the formation and struggled, and saw the one standing in front of him. people.
The blood on his face disappeared in an instant, Mo Qianqiu calmly looked at this person.
That great formation was the God-destroying formation at the beginning of time. Mo Qianqiu had seen this formation, and in the last life, Luo Jianqing used this formation to resist Tianwei.
After the formation of this great formation, the experience of the four vicissitudes of life emerged from the Dragon Island. Those are four peerless demon venerables. Their lifespans are approaching. They came out of the deadlock and came to this dragon island. They set up this great formation and wiped out the demon lords of the hostile forces.
The heart in Mo Qianqiu's arms is really beating, because it senses that the master is around, so it beats with joy. But looking at this person, Mo Qianqiu couldn't even make an expression. He looked at the other person indifferently, and heard the other side call him anxiously: "Qianqiu!"
Oh it's you.