Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Chapter 236: Chapter 236

Sang Qi looked at Mo Zunyue, opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

He greedily and nostalgicly took a deep look at the person in front of him, and prepared to run away.

Mo Zunyue had already made preparations, and the golden light locked Sang Qi's whole body.

Even if she kidnaps him, she will tie him back. He can't do evil anymore, otherwise there is really no turning back.

The current Sangqi has not yet become a climate, how can he be the opponent of God.

Mo Zunyue took him back and locked him in the house, and set a restriction to prevent him from going out again.

She looked down at him, "If you don't give me a reason, you will stay in this small room forever and never see the light of day again."

He is a demon now, and she should kill him, but for thousands of years of going through life and death, fighting each other desperately, she couldn't bear it.

She thinks she can save him, even if it washes away all his skills and makes him spend his life as an ordinary person.

It was another autumn, she stood at the door against the light, the maple leaves behind her were like fire, but her aura was frighteningly cold.

Sang Qi was suddenly a little scared, afraid of losing her.

This kind of Mo Zunyue is only like this when he is fighting desperately with others. He is as cold as the moon in the water, unreachable and intangible, killing people invisible.

Just when Mo Zunyue was about to leave, Sang Qi called her to stop.

"Because this world is about to enter the Dharma-ending era!"

Sang Qi's voice was hurried, and he kept Mo Zunyue when she was about to leave.

"What did you say?" Mo Zunyue frowned.

"Because the aura is beginning to decline, you are the last god in this continent. I can't become a god anymore. I can only choose to cultivate demons. Only demon cultivators may have a chance to become a demon god and ascend with you."

Mo Zunyue was stunned, "You shouldn't have killed someone."

Sang Qi smiled bitterly, "At the beginning, I also thought that demon cultivators didn't have to kill people. I thought I would be an exception among demon cultivators, but later I found out that I was wrong.
The magic energy is eroding my thoughts little by little, and I found that it is impossible for a pure magic cultivator to become a god. I can only choose to kill people. Only in this way can my cultivation base grow faster and I can fulfill my promise , soar with you. "

Mo Zunyue smiled sadly, "You really are my evil fruit. Now you and I can't ascend, so what's the use of becoming a god? If I knew about becoming a god earlier, you would become like this because of your obsession. This god doesn't matter. .”

"No, you are a god, you should be your god!"

Mo Zunyue laughed at herself, if being a god would make her closest people look like this, she really didn't want to be such a god.

She imprisoned Sang Qi and locked her in a small room all day long. Mo Zunyue would stand outside and talk to him as usual.

They all lied to themselves, pretending nothing happened.

But the cracks have already been formed, no matter how they try to stick together, there will be traces there, reminding them all the time.

That day, Mo Zunyue stared at Sang Qi, who had copied the Tao Te Ching countless times, and begged for mercy in a soft voice, "Zunyue, let me go."

Mo Zunyue raised her eyes, calm as a lake.

Sang Qi pleaded, "Let me go, and I will let us go too, let us be husband and wife again, after that, you and I will be separated, you will ascend to be your god, and I will become a mortal, and end my remaining life."

Mo Zunyue looked at the person in front of him, he was dressed in white, his expression was peaceful, his magic pattern may not have appeared for a long time, just like the young man back then.

That night, they lingered to death.

Mo Zunyue exhausted the power of faith accumulated over the years to clear away the devilish energy in his body.

He became a mortal again, but Mo Zunyue still failed to ascend.

At that time, she naively thought that it was because of her unresolved knots that she could not ascend.

(End of this chapter)