Mo Lihe would not believe the lies of this bastard brother. The ambushes he encountered along the way were definitely related to this smiling tiger.
"If you don't want to take action, then let me go. I want to see my father."
Mo Lisheng smiled brightly and said: "My good brother, you have been carrying this headless stone sculpture on your back all the way. Could it be that you want to give it to your father as a gift?"
"Don't touch him." Mo Lihe's eyes flashed red. At this moment, the boy was like a hungry beast, protecting the little food left.
Whoever dares to snatch it will be attacked without reason and to the death.
Even Mo Lisheng was shocked.
The Demon Clan has always used their brains but not their actions, but now this bad brother seems to be a little different.
"It's just a stone, I just don't move." Mo Lisheng wanted to laugh at his brother for his embarrassing and fruitless trip, but when he saw the Moli River, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
Yes, what mission is his bad brother going to perform?
Why did he forget it?
"Father, I know you are back, go to the Demon Temple." Mo Lisheng had prepared a lot of bad things and wanted to give his bad brother some good looks, but for some reason he forgot the most important words to start the fight, which made him
I almost suffocated to death.
Mo Li waved his sleeves angrily and shouted: "Let's go."
Even if he wanted to say something harsh, he didn't know where to start. He had no choice but to snort coldly: "I don't know what the purpose of preparing a stone for my father is, but my dear brother, have you forgotten my father? He is the most annoying old man.
It’s just stone.”
After his brother left, Mo Lihe pursed his lips and headed towards the set destination again.
This brother is very bad and always wants to kill himself to gain sole power.
But when did I show interest in that position?
Along the way, the demon gods who saw Moli River were trembling all over, their faces were pale, and everything in their hands fell to the ground.
Amidst the clanging sound, the chaotic footsteps suddenly became orderly.
When he raised his eyes, there was no trace of evil energy in the entire city.
A demon baby who was about to cry in a certain window was immediately covered by his parents, and then the window was slammed shut, making it airtight.
Mo Lihe narrowed his eyes and then continued to move forward.
As his footsteps stepped on the ground, something broke, and blood flowed from each room.
He still wanted to act like a monster, but suddenly his back sank, and the young man almost fell to the ground.
Even so, he still did not abandon the headless sculpture on his back.
"If the Demon God clan wants to continue and not be assimilated by humans, only those with pure Demon God clan blood can survive in the Demon God City and be baptized by the blood of the Demon God King."
The young man stepped hard step by step, but his words became more firm: "I am the son of the Demon God King, and I absolutely cannot allow the Demon God clan to disappear in the long river of history."
With his back loosened, the headless sculpture flew directly into the air and crashed into the Demon Temple.
Bang——
"Who!?" A huge wave sounded, and Mo Lihe's face turned pale. Is it still too late to escape now?
The Demon Temple suddenly collapsed, and a figure stumbled out as if he was drunk. He was the Demon God King and the father of Mo Lihe.
But now he is disgraced and does not have the bearing of a king at all.
"You brat, what are you doing? Didn't I send you to the human race? Why did you come back so quickly? You almost smashed me to death. Could it be that you couldn't wait to sit on that seat? That's why you came here specially.
He picked a stone to plot against me." The Demon King was very tall, like a hill.
"Father, I'm going home."
The tall and well-proportioned young man who was just about to step forward and give the boy a beating stopped. He sighed softly and said angrily: "You still know that this is your home. I asked you to find the human boy who swallowed the origin of the demon soil."
I came to help, but you invited this god of plague over, how come I gave birth to such a cheating demon god like you."
Mo Li, Keng Daddy He looked up at his father in bewilderment, and asked in a daze: "What plague god? What I carried on my back is..."
"It's normal that you don't know. The thing that hit me on the back of the head just now is the ancient source stone in the Wuyuan Forest. I was lucky enough to go there once and saw the source stone. This aura is unmistakable."
"The Forest of the Originless? Father, didn't you say that it was just a dream? You also said that the arm you brought back was a gift from God..."
Whoosh——
Mo Lihe flew out directly and disappeared from Demon Lord Ye's sight.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the ruins, trembling all over.
"Is it possible that my sealing was not thorough enough, which caused the disaster? But it is not my fault. The origin of the demon soil I planted was suddenly snatched away by a thief, resulting in the loss of the sealing material." The young man murmured.
Talking to himself, he knew that if he was really the one from the Originless Forest, he would definitely be able to hear what he said.
Amid the demonic energy and black light, a figure coming from the darkness appeared in the young man's sight.
The ruins completely evaporated, and the darkness only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
Even so, the thunder in the sky still struck down, as if it was going to clean up all the filth here.
Shi Yuan was bathed in thunder, and suddenly felt the urge to kill himself.
He himself was corrupted, and he actually listened to the words of the disaster star Fukuzawa and accepted the darkness.
If those people find out about this, they must make fun of themselves and then get rid of themselves.
Thinking of this, Shi Yuan hurriedly calmed down his right hand and heart, then looked around thoughtfully, and finally locked his eyes on the tall young man.
No wonder Shi Yuan noticed him, he was actually a bit too tall.
"Who are you from Mo Lihe?"
"I'm his father."
The young man blurted out without thinking, but after he said it, he regretted it. The aura of the person in front of him was very similar to that stone. Even if he wasn't, I'm afraid he still had something to do with the stone. Would he anger the person in front of him by speaking so recklessly?
Could it be that that cheating loser offended the person in front of him and was punished for carrying him?
"Could Quanzi have offended Mr. If so, I will definitely suppress him for three thousand years."
"Three thousand years?" Shi Yuan originally wanted to go find Mo Lihe, then go back and take another look at Meng Yiqing before leaving to look for the sealed fragments.
But now he stopped and stared at the young man doubtfully.
He doesn't remember such a sacrifice? Could it be that other surviving sacrifices revealed his secret?
Shi Yuan turned his head and stared at Mo Jun Ye, his thoughtful expression was actually terrifying.
Demon Lord was staring at him with hair all over his body at night, and he had a feeling that this young man's thoughts would determine his life and death.
"You have been to the Wuyuan Forest." Shi Yuan finally remembered that a young man covered in blood broke into the altar of the ancient city.
In order to save him... ahem, Shi Yuan asked him to take things out of the Wuyuan Forest in order to remove the pollutants from his body.
As long as this disgusting thing is not in the Wuyuan Forest, it doesn't matter where it is.
After all, he has already sealed things in the stone.
Perhaps Shi Yuan did not expect at that time that one day in the future, he would personally retrieve these remains in order to achieve freedom in the true sense.
"Your son will be mine from now on, don't look for him anymore." Shi Yuan didn't have any intention of destroying other people's halls, so he left quickly.
This guy is very powerful. He is not something I can fight against now, so it would be better to escape first.
With the bite marks, he found Mo Lihe who was about to come back in a panic.
"Yue Guangbei, you are still alive." Mo Lihe almost cried, he thought he was dead.
Shi Yuan, also known as Koshihiko Bei, patted the other party's shoulder and said: "Let's go, come with me for a walk."
This is a good fighter, although I don't know why my brain suddenly became difficult to use.
Mo Lihe said a little dullly: "Yue Guangbei, do you mean that the two of us will go wandering around the world?"
"Shut up." Koshimitsu Bei felt that this Demon Clan boy was really stupid, but no matter how stupid he was, the Tiger King was just so smart that he almost had his body taken over.
Sure enough, Mo Lihe shut his mouth and followed Koshimitsu Bei like a child who had made a mistake.
After returning the same way, Koshimitsu Kita reappeared in the Demon King's Palace.
Even the Moli River has returned to its original state of Shui Lihe.
"Now that I have been removed from history, don't call me Yue Guangbei from now on. You can call me Xiaobei or Shiyuan."
Mo Lihe nodded heavily.
"Forget it, you should call me Xiaobei. Don't call me Shiyuan for now." Yue Guangbei felt that Shiyuan's name involved a lot. If I was noticed by that grass again, I wouldn't be as lucky as this time.
He almost returned to the Forest of Origin before, but if it weren't for the pull of Shi Xin and his right hand, he would have really finished this time.
He just wants to pursue freedom, why is it so difficult?
Empire of Glory, City of Light, Holy Light Academy, Principal's Office.
Meng Yiqing has locked himself in the room for two days. During these two days, he has been thinking about what he has forgotten, but there is only a faceless boy on the drawing paper.
No matter how he painted, the erased boy could never emerge.
Just when he was groggy and wanted to rest for a while, a figure appeared in front of him.
The moment this person appeared, he remembered everything.
"Xiao Bei! Where did you go, you brat?" The old man no longer had the airs of the past, and he hugged the young man in his arms.
"Old man, your beard pierced my face." Koshi Koshibei gritted his teeth in displeasure, but he did not push away this old man who was both a teacher and a friend.
"I'm leaving." Koshimitsu Bei was very calm, but for some reason he felt his nose was a little sore.
He actually likes the tranquility here, but for the ultimate freedom, he must sail far away.
To his surprise, the old man did not stop him, but said seriously: "When will you come back? Don't tell me that you won't come back. I know you can't rest assured here."
"How did you know I would come back?"
"This is where you grew up, here is the last trace of your sister, and here is a girl you don't dislike."
Yue Guangbei pushed the old man away, turned around and said calmly: "Old man, you should also know that all traces of me in the world have been erased, how could she still remember me? After I leave, even you will forget me."
The young man's figure disappeared, and once again there was only one person left in the room.
The old man looked around in confusion, and was about to go to bed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar yet unfamiliar figure on the canvas.
The three characters "Koshihiko Bei" written like a dragon and a snake seem to have some kind of magical power. Even if this person no longer exists in the world, he has never been killed by the sword of reincarnation.
Outside the city, the young man wiped the dew from his eyes and said with a smile: "Li He, it's time for us to set off."