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Chapter 187: The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 24 (Past and Present Life)
There is a huge circular wooden arch on the right side of the temple, from which you can overlook the scenery of the entire secret realm.

On the platform outside the arch stands a long rocking chair, and the shelves are covered with tangled green plants and flowers.

The goddess pulled her up and sat on it.

"Has anything happened in Wanyuan Land recently?"

Ling Mo was stunned by the question from the Goddess of Colorful Clothes.

"Why do you ask this, mother?"

“You look a lot thinner.” The divine woman reached out her hand and caressed her cheek tenderly, stopping when her hand touched the corner of her right eye.

The fingertips move slightly, and gentle divine power is output.

A black magic mark appeared in the corner of his eye, revealing a strange look.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at her daughter: "Mo'er, have you forgotten something?"

Ling Mo's heart skipped a beat: "How did you find out?"

"Here." She tapped the magic seal at the corner of her eye. "The pattern of your magic seal has changed. There are traces of sealed memories."

"No wonder you didn't come to look for me first when you came to the Temple of the Gods. Has Mo'er forgotten who I am and who he is?" The goddess' voice was so gentle that it made people let down their guard.

Ling Mo has completed so many missions in this world just to regain her memory. Now, looking at the goddess in front of her, she knows that she is getting closer to the truth.

She nodded vigorously: "Can you tell me everything you know?"

Unexpectedly, the goddess actually shook her head.

"You sealed the memory yourself. I can't tell you."

Ling Mo seemed to be struck by lightning.

She sealed her memory herself? !
She was about to ask when the goddess suddenly frowned, covered her chest with a look of pain, and her figure became illusory.

"Mother!"

She widened her eyes, supported her body, and used her magic energy to check her condition.

Sensing something, her expression suddenly turned ugly.

How could there be...the breath of heaven?

The Heavenly Dao wants to kill the goddess? !

same moment.

Yuhuawu, Weak Water Pond.

A strong light burst out from the bottom of the pool, and the originally calm water was now churning violently as if it was boiling.

The branches of the dreamy purple tree in the center of the pool began to tremble violently.

With a "plop" sound, a man in black clothes, black hair and red eyes rushed out from the bottom of the pool.

He raised the corner of his mouth coldly and looked at the black mist in his palm, then clenched his fist and crushed it, his tone full of pride: "He Xuan, your Dao heart is finally gone!"

He was suspended in the air, looking down as he saw the weak water breaking free from its restraints because of him and beginning to engulf the love tree on the island.

Indifference disappeared where it was.

He had to seize the opportunity to kill He Xuan while his Daoxin disappeared and his vitality was seriously injured, and then go find Momo.

Cangxuan Sect, Daotian Peak.

He Xuan came out of a strange dream, his breath was reversed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He covered his chest, gasped and looked up.

The Dao Heart that originally emitted a pale blue light shattered into pieces before his eyes, and finally turned into residual light and dissipated.

Ever since his eldest disciple died at his hands, he began to retreat again, but during the three years he found that he simply could not concentrate on his practice.

Today, I inexplicably entered a dream that seemed like an illusion and saw my dead disciple.

It's just women's attire.

She was like an outsider, watching everything in the illusion, while he was trapped in the body of Daoxuan God, unable to struggle, and could only peek at her with his peripheral vision.

The heart of Tao is shattered, just like cutting the flesh and scraping the bones, the Qi and blood reverse and flow back, harming oneself.

Now he couldn't care less about these things, or rather, the suppressed emotions surged up and were far more torturous than the physical pain.

"Daoxuan... God?" His eyes were full of confusion, he murmured in pain, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. "The daughter of gods and demons..."

“Ling Mo…”

His eyes turned bloodshot instantly, He Xuan's face looked hideous, and his breath became more and more disordered.

"No... Who is she? Who is she... Why does she look exactly like Ling Mo..."

"She's not dead, right... She's still alive... Yes... Ah——"

Hallucinations and reality were intertwined, his mind was unclear, his golden eyes gradually turned red, he screamed in pain, supported his body awkwardly, and bent over.

Suddenly his expression turned evil and angry: "He Xuan, who the hell did you kill?!"

"I'm going to kill you, you bastard—"

He Xuan's expression changed again and again, sometimes he was angry and self-harming, and sometimes he wailed in pain.

Outside the cave, a white-haired young man appeared. He hid his figure and breath, and no one in the Cang Xuan Sect, which was full of masters, noticed him.

He looked at the embarrassed man inside with great interest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said in a faint tone: "The original body killed my sister, and the inner demon almost killed the original body of the Goddess of Colorful Clothes... It was a good job."

I didn't expect that just because I sensed that there was a problem with the love tree and came to the lower world to deal with it, I would discover such an interesting thing.

So sister, you see, these fragments are not well-behaved at all, why do you still want to collect them? Isn’t just one enough?

Yuan Chubai smiled evilly, and a wisp of black mist emerged from his fingertips and penetrated into the body of the man in the cave.

He Xuan's eyes gradually turned steadily red, and a dangerous dark aura erupted from within.

If there weren’t a high-level formation blocking the cave entrance, the Cang Xuan Sect’s demon alarm bell would have sounded again after three years.

"You must disappoint your sister more and more..." His voice seemed to be laughing but was full of malice.

He raised his finger and touched the ruby on his forehead. A red light flashed and Yuan Chubai appeared outside the Nishang Secret Realm.

My sister went to see the goddess?
Thinking about how his sister never allowed him to go with her when she went to see the goddess, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly.

He lowered his eyes and saw the chaos outside the secret realm, with disciples from various sects loudly discussing what was happening inside. He narrowed his eyes, put on a simple disguise and blended in.

Within the secret realm.

The goddess looked extremely painful just now, but she recovered after a while. Ling Mo was still worried and wanted to investigate.

A long silver ring suddenly appeared on the index finger of his right hand, and the dazzling ruby was emitting a faint light at this moment.

Ok?
Wasn't this a gift from the big boss of the horror game world? How did it suddenly appear?

"Mo'er, has something happened to Lord Daoxuan?" After calming herself down, Goddess Nishang looked at her worriedly.

Ling Mo frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

The goddess sighed.

Since Mo'er sealed her own memory, she couldn't tell too much.

but……

"Mo'er, please listen to me." The goddess Nishang held her hand and pointed at the ring on her index finger.

"Is this given to you by a young man named Yuan Chubai?"

"Yes. Do you know him?"

"I knew him, but I had never met him."

The Goddess of Colorful Clothes said seriously, word by word, "He is the incarnation of Heaven in the Demon World."

"And Daoxuan Divine Master is the incarnation of Heavenly Dao in the Divine Realm."

Just like pushing open a door, all the doubts of the past were now cracked open, revealing a corner of the truth.

Ling Mo looked surprised.

The goddess looked into the distance, a little empty as if she was recalling something, or wondering where to start. After all, the story was too long...

"You should have sensed that I am actually dead. Now I am just a remnant soul that cannot leave the Shrine."

　The main plot is too difficult to write, Momo's past story is very long (this is yesterday's chapter, it will be posted tonight, it should be able to tell the general story of Momo)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)