Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Wandering is a very unstable word, and the essence of human beings wants to have a support and a belonging.

Sang Qi always thought that Mo Zunyue belonged to him.

Mo Zunyue always thought that Sang Qi would be her support.

Ever since Mo Zunyue found out that he had fallen into a demon, the relationship between the two has become more and more tense, and they eventually drifted further and further apart.

After Mo Zunyue calmed down, she tried to talk to him to find out the reason.

She felt that there must be a reason for Sangqi's Fallen Devil, such as some threats he received, or some compelling reasons, in short, he must have something to hide.

That year the maple leaves on the mountain were redder than in previous years, and the reflected sky was covered with red clouds. Sang Qi was hanging on the branch and drinking heavily, a little drunk, with a dazed look on his face.

Mo Zunyue stood under the tree and looked at him with an expression of ecstasy, and even his tone of voice was somewhat desolate.

"why?"

Mo Zunyue asked too many why these days, but he avoided answering them all.

"No reason, I'm happy." Sang Qi's voice was colder.

His voice used to be very gentle, and he had always been very gentle when speaking to her, and he would never speak to her like this.

The magic energy is cold and sticky, and it can affect one's mind and even change one's character after long-term practice.

This is what Mo Zunyue is most worried about. She is afraid that Sang Qi in the future will no longer be her Sang Qi, and will become strange and terrifying.

"There must be a reason behind it, right?"

"No."

"Someone forced you?"

"No."

"Why, you are only one step away from becoming a god, why exactly?"

"No why."

Sang Qi felt that Mo Zunyue was tired of asking, so his figure turned into a cloud of black air and disappeared.

Later, Sang Qi went home less and less, until later, he was not seen for several months or even a year.

Mo Zunyue didn't know what he was busy with, but Mo Zunyue didn't like to laugh anymore, and his temperament became more and more dull.
She blamed Sang Qi, blamed him for ruining the two of them, everything was perfect before, but now the two of them have completely changed.

Mo Zunyue suddenly thought of the evil consequences mentioned by Tiandao.

The two people met less and less, and they have been deadlocked for hundreds of years.

Mo Zunyue no longer entangled with the two of them, the source of mana after becoming a god is the power of the people's belief.

She wandered in the comprehension continent, spreading rain to eliminate demons, and seeking the well-being of the people.

She has won the admiration of many people, and has gained many believers.

But she never thought that seeing Sang Qi again would be like that.

During that time, in the wishes of the believers, what Mo Zunyue saw the most was the emergence of a big devil in the south, and many people died.

Many believers petitioned her to show up to eliminate the demon, but who knew that the big demon in people's mouth was actually Sang Qi who hadn't seen for a long time.

It was a city with a population of several 10. At this time, surrounded by demon energy, it became a dead and empty city.

Not to mention a person, a small animal, even the flowers and plants on the roadside are all withered and yellow, showing no signs of life.

Mo Zunyue met Sang Qi in the center of the city.

He sat cross-legged on a rockery, and the demonic energy poured into his body, and the magic pattern on his body became more and more complicated.

As if sensing Mo Zunyue's aura, he slowly opened his eyes, a brutal aura burst out, and his red eyes were like underground lava.

"Are you taking away the luck of others to increase your own cultivation?"

Mo Zunyue's voice was trembling, she couldn't understand how the young man in the past would come to this point.