Nine suns stepping on the sky

In the Eternal Darkness Starfield, the gray in Mo Yu's eyes quickly faded, and he frowned a little bit as he looked at the storage ring in his palm.

When the cursed orb exploded, he was still conscious, but it seemed as if all his emotions had been abandoned, and he became a puppet dominated by the cursed power.

He knew exactly what happened, but couldn't interfere in the slightest.

This feeling is very bad. Mo Yu has an intuition in his heart. When the power of the curse becomes stronger, it may become harder and harder for him to get rid of its control, and eventually be completely controlled by it.

Originally, Mo Yu thought that the curse power that pervaded every inch of the Eternal Darkness Starfield had a very close relationship with the Xuanhuang clan, or could be directly controlled by the Xuanhuang clan, and became a powerful support that could be driven without causing damage to himself.

But now, this idea has been shaken.

Although the power of the curse helped him avoid a murder today, Mo Yu felt a deep fear of it.

At this moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said coldly: "Since you're awake, get out!"

There was a flash of black light on his arm, and the figure of the demon king Redelsa appeared. He was still a well-dressed middle-aged man, with a dignified face full of respect and solemnity. He knelt down on one knee, "See Your Majesty the Demon Lord!"

Without getting a response, Redelsa's face gradually became stiff, and he said inwardly that he was sorry. Could it be that Mo Yu had already noticed that he was acting like a coward?But even if he stood up to that terrifying curse power, it would only be the end of Xie Cai, and it would not be of any help at all.

But think about it differently, in the face of danger, one's servants retreated behind, who can bear this kind of thing?At least the Demon King himself can't do it!If he thought about it a little more viciously, he might be considered as wishing that he would be directly cursed and killed so that he could be free.

Thinking of this, Redelsa began to panic. He felt that he had to hurry up and explain, otherwise he would die!

But before he could speak, Mo Yu snorted again, "If you don't get out, I will do it myself!"

"Don't! Don't!" In a fiery voice, Xingcai flew out of the storage ring, with a flattering expression on his face, "Master! My most respected master, Xiao Xingzi really misses you!"

It seemed that if it wasn't for Mo Yu's indifferent face, he would have rushed to hug his thigh.

Mo Yu looked at him, suddenly stretched out his hand, and said coldly, "Hand it over."

The corner of Xingcai's mouth twitched, and he took out the Mountain and River Mirror from his arms with a pained look on his face.

"and also."

Xingcai looked even more painful, dawdled for a while, and took out the God Emperor Blood Stone from his arms.

"continue."

Most of the Shenjing, Kunwu Ling, and the jade box containing the broken map, this guy has a good vision and a surprisingly good appetite, and almost swept away all the valuables of Mo Yu.

Seeing Xingcai's painful cut flesh and dripping blood, people who don't know the inside story may think that these things belong to him in the first place.Seeing this guy's appearance, Mo Yu was angry and happy, but most of the gloom in his heart dissipated.

However, when he saw the last item that Xingcai took out, he frowned. It was just an ordinary jade bottle, but what was contained in it was the first clansman he met in the vortex of burying souls of ashes.

He remained calm and said lightly: "This is just the ashes of an elder in this seat, don't you want it too?"

Xingcai's face suddenly became as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, but he glanced at the jade screen in his hand and still did not throw it away, "This... If it is not very important to the master, can you give me the ashes? Master Don't worry, the servant will definitely enshrine it and visit it every day, absolutely not daring to be disrespectful."

"You think I'm a fool?" Mo Yu asked coldly.

"..."

"Say, why do you want to keep the ashes privately? If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I will definitely be very unhappy."

If I am not happy, you will naturally be unlucky.

Xingcai's mouth is bitter, if he is not afraid of pain, he must slap himself hard!This evil star was treacherous like a ghost, seeing that he cared about the ashes, he would never have guessed that it was a treasure, on the contrary, if he did not care about it, he would still have a chance to get it in his hands in the future.

One misstep will cause eternal hatred, carelessness, carelessness!But things have come to this point, looking at Mo Yu's cold face, he hesitated or gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight.

"If I'm being honest, I don't know either."

Mo Yu frowned, and instead of being angry, he showed a thoughtful expression, "Be more specific."

Xingcai showed a bit of bewilderment that he didn't realize, "I just vaguely sense that this ashes is very important, and it seems that getting it will be of great benefit in the future." Speaking of this, he suddenly wrinkled in pain. He frowned, shook his head and continued: "That's all, if you think about it again, your brain will hurt badly."

Mo Yu took the jade vase containing the ashes, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look. This strange feeling obviously came from the sleeping consciousness in Xingcai's body, so the ashes must have uses that he didn't know about.

Seeing that Mo Yu was lost in thought, Xing Cai felt a little relieved. Although he lost a lot of treasures, he passed the current hurdle anyway, so let's treat it as a waste of money and disaster relief!

For Xingcai, there is only one declaration when facing all the treasures in the world, that is, I see, I own!Therefore, he didn't care about Mo Yu's things at all, as long as they flowed out from Mr. Xingcai, that's enough.

Feeling a stabbing pain in his heart again, he would die from grief, Xingcai hurriedly shifted his attention, and his gaze fell on the Demon King.

Rolling his eyes, he moved a step over, tried his best to make his thin face full of majesty, and lowered his voice, "Are you the master's new younger brother?"

Redelsa frowned and glanced at him, "So what?"

"Then call the boss quickly!" Xingcai straightened his thin chest, "I am the first follower of the master. I have accompanied the master through countless ups and downs. I am the No. 1 among the followers of the master. !"

Redelsa has a gloomy face. He is a powerful king of the Heavenly Demon Clan. After devouring the body of the Black Oak Bee Queen, his strength has greatly increased, which is comparable to a monk at the peak of the king rank!Possessing such a powerful strength, the Heavenly Demon King naturally rejects this skinny old man who is jumping around to be the boss...but he has no choice but to care about his master's wishes!

If Xingcai really has a close relationship with his master, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only surrender his status as the master's number one follower.

When he was hesitating, Mo Yu's faint voice suddenly sounded, "Xingcai, I only remember that you once tried to break free from my control, and when did you experience the ups and downs with me."

Xingcai's complexion suddenly changed, and when he saw the eyes of the Demon King suddenly lit up, his heart sank even more, but he didn't dare to refute Mo Yu's words, so he had to say bitterly, "Master, I am anyway The first monk to follow you, how could you be so disrespectful to me in front of a newcomer."

"The great master is impartial and selfless. Whoever has the stronger cultivation and can help the master more will naturally be the follower No. 1." Redelsa spoke solemnly, as if telling some kind of truth, but his eyes It was just right to show respect for Mo Yu.

Xingcai's heart shuddered, and he looked at this guy with vigilance!To be able to disregard Wang Jie's cultivation and flatter so shamelessly... a strong enemy!

After seeing Mo Yu's current strength, he no longer has any hope of regaining his freedom. In the future, he must win his favor in order to live comfortably. First of all, he's going to have a hard time!

No, you must suppress him, confirm your status as the boss of your followers, and you can't let him sit on your neck and shit and pee!

However, Mo Yu doesn't seem to have the chance to make him the boss today, so he should hold back for now, so as not to attract the evil star's displeasure.

Redelsa's face was serious, and he secretly muttered in his heart that although he was superior in strength, this old guy followed his master first, and he would still suffer when he played the emotional card.

Today, being able to stop him from being aggressive is a victory. It is unrealistic to take him down in one fell swoop, so let's just let it go.

Mo Yu glanced over the two of them, seeing their hostile gazes, he smiled inwardly.

The Heavenly Demon King is rebellious by nature and difficult to subdue, and Xingcai is not an easy-going guy. In the future, the two will confront each other and monitor each other, I am afraid that neither will dare to act rashly.Although he doesn't need to care too much about the hidden threat of the two with his current cultivation base, it is good to be careful.

Putting the ashes away with his backhand, a flash of apology flashed in Mo Yu's heart. It seemed that he could only be buried after he understood the function of the ashes.Suppressing his thoughts, he suddenly said, "This seat will temporarily retreat for a while, and the two of you will guard here."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, the body of your subordinates is your strongest defense!" Redelsa said in a deep voice, his majestic face shining with determination.

"Damn it, I was preempted by this guy!" Xing Cai cursed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Unless you step on my dead body, no one will be able to get close to the master!"

The two looked at each other, feeling that they were matched for each other's shamelessness and cheekiness.

This is a tough guy!

The two were thinking at the same time.

Mo Yu didn't pay much attention to these two guys, walked to the city gate and sat cross-legged, took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

On the black-gold cursed bead in his body, there are four dark gray horizontal stripes neatly arranged. He can easily grasp the power contained in the first three stripes, but the fourth horizontal stripe, which represents the fourth level of demonization, is in his hands. There was a blur in the induction, and there was no corresponding information in his mind.

After thinking hard for a long time, Mo Yu gradually realized the problem, opened his eyes, and showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

The reason why he couldn't master the fourth level of demonization turned out to be his cultivation base...too weak!

Or to be more precise, he has shortcomings in mastering the rules.

Most of Mo Yu's current strength comes from the power infusion of "it". Although he has the cultivation base of the king rank, the rules have not reached the corresponding level.

But fortunately, this defect is not irreparable. He has a premonition in his heart that demonizing the fourth floor will give him a qualitative leap in strength, and he must master it in the shortest possible time. Only in this way can he ensure his own safety.

In fact, with Mo Yu's current cultivation base, not to mention unscrupulous and unscrupulous, he can at least become the overlord of a party that few people dare to provoke.But his enemies are really too strong. In addition to the Savage Sacred Sect, there is also the Burial Curse Sect, a superpower with an immortal sequence, not to mention the many powerful enemies who destroyed the Xuanhuang clan back then.

So Mo Yu's seemingly strong strength now is far from enough. He still has to climb the peak of strength, and he can't relax at all!

With a flick of his sleeve, a black source stone with an irregular shape appeared. Mo Yu picked up two of them and began to absorb the original power of the plane.

In the telepathy, countless phantoms of rules suddenly passed by, turning into some kind of invisible brand, and gradually blending into his soul.