Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 343
Seeing Mozun's wanton smile, Huaihua's face changed, this man is really unfathomable, at this moment he is taking a step, but he is thinking about the next step.

With a wave of Mozun's hand, Huai Hua returned to her original appearance and knelt on the ground.

She didn't dare to raise her head, and only heard Mozun whisper, "Do you know why Ye Xi didn't die?"

Sophora froze for a moment, listening to Mozun's words, isn't Ye Xi dead?She didn't dare to refute, but replied: "I don't know."

Mozun smiled, "That's because Mo Zishu was reluctant to kill his beloved woman, so he used the backlash method. There was nothing wrong with the sword piercing Ye Xi's body, but it was all fake, and it was Mo Zishu who really suffered." Zishu."

Huaihua nodded when she heard the words, what does that have to do with Ye Xi's death?
"Do you know how to do it?" Mozun looked at Sophora japonica and asked in a low voice.

Huaihua was startled when she heard the words, she could only speculate and said in a low voice: "Does Mozun hope that all the Six Realms will know about this?"

The corners of Mozun's mouth raised slightly, evoking an extremely evil arc, and he chuckled, "That's right, I want to let people in the six realms know the truth, since they still have suspicions about Ye Xi's life and death, why don't you It will satisfy their suspicion."

Huaihua still didn't understand what the demon was talking about, looked at the demon and said in a low voice: "Huahua is dull..."

"This deity wants to give Ye Xi a quieter place. Many sects in the Six Realms are now suspicious of Ye Xi. Since they think Ye Xi is alive, then we will resolve their suspicion. Mo Zishu is in the purple bamboo forest It's too busy, it's time to disturb him." Demon Venerable smiled strangely.

Huaihua's complexion changed, she didn't expect Mozun to be so black-bellied, isn't Mo Zishu just thinking about Ye Xi?The devil actually doesn't even allow this... Isn't it too domineering?

"Everyone knows what this deity wants you to do, and everyone knows that Mo Zishu has shown mercy to Ye Xi's subordinates." Mozun looked at Huaihua and ordered.He couldn't understand that man who got Ye Xi, but didn't know how to cherish it!

Huai Hua had no choice but to nod her head when she heard the words, and then said in a low voice: "I obey..."

The Mozun took the jade tripod and walked towards the house. He stroked the evening primrose in the jade tripod, and then whispered: "If anyone dares to hurt you, I will kill him. From now on, you only It could be the deity alone..."

Ye Laixiang in the Jade Cauldron seemed to tremble slightly, and the Mozun hugged it tightly and returned to the house.

"Come here." Mozun said in a low voice.

Immediately, a black shadow appeared in the corner of the wall, and the black shadow slowly moved to the front of the Demon Lord, "Meet the Demon Lord."

"Is the matter of Yunwu Mountain settled?" Mozun asked.

"It's done, the Demon Lord can come at any time." The black figure couldn't see the facial features, it seemed to be just a shadow.

"Very good, since that's the case, build the blood pool immediately." Demon Venerable ordered.

"Obey!" The black shadow got the order and retreated quickly.

The dark village in Zhongzhou City was disturbed by the Qingtian Gate, and the Zhou Mansion was already unsafe early in the morning. In the next few days, Mozun took Ye Xi to travel around.

He stood on Yunwu Mountain, hugged Yuding in his arms, and said softly: "This is the end, Ye Xi, it will be safer for you to stay here."

Sophora Hua stood behind him, not daring to disturb Mozun and Ye Xi's gathering.After a long time, Mozun asked, "How is it? Everything is ready, right?"

"Yes, the blood collected a few days ago has been poured into the pool of blood." Sophora Hua replied.

Mozun nodded when he heard the words, as if he was very satisfied, then he flew down with Ye Xi in his arms.

Standing in front of the cave, one could smell a rusty smell from a distance. The bloody smell made him suffocate. Even the Demon Realm Supreme, even if he used to kill people like hemp, this kind of bloody smell made his stomach choke. Overwhelmed.

He frowned, and Huaihua stopped walking behind him consciously.Mozun carried the Jade Cauldron and walked towards the depths step by step.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mozun stopped and saw a huge pool in front of him, and a small platform in the middle of the pool.He looked at the jade tripod, and then picked up the crimson soil in the jade tripod together with the evening primrose with his white and flawless hands, and placed them on the seat.

Mozun threw the Jade Cauldron beside him and watched the evening primrose slowly recede.

He stood in front of the door, put one hand on the big raised stone on the wall, and then turned it slightly...

With a sound of "Ka--", bright red slowly overflowed around the pool.

The blood was poured into the pool bit by bit, providing a steady stream of blood to the tuberose in the middle of the pool.

"Wait for you to come back..." Mozun said in a low voice.Then he turned around and walked outside.

The stone wall fell and sealed the entire cave, Mozun glanced at the Sophora japonica flower next to it, "From today onwards, your task is to protect her for me until it blooms."

Huaihua nodded when she heard the words, "I will definitely live up to the entrustment of the Demon Lord."

"No accidents are allowed in this matter." Mozun glanced at Huaihua, with a hint of warning in his eyes, and told Huaihua directly that if something happened, she would not survive.

Afterwards, Mozun left Yunwu Mountain. If he stayed here for a long time and was discovered, someone would definitely suspect that he came here.He flew up and wanted to go back to the magic capital, but since he came to Yunwu Mountain, he was not far from Fuyun Pavilion.Thinking of this, he inexplicably wanted to read Mo Zishu's painful appearance, and an inexplicable anger was burning in his heart... He headed towards Fuyun Pavilion in the opposite direction.

The Demon Venerable slowly landed on the mountain gate hall, and the disciples around immediately gathered around, pointing all the swords in their hands at the Demon Venerable in the middle.

"Just because you want to move this deity? It's a whimsical idea!" Mozun said with a disdainful smile.

Those disciples glanced at each other, only to feel a strong air flow blowing towards their faces, directly hitting their bodies, and everyone's bodies fell to the ground fiercely.

"Where is Mozi Shu? Where is it now?" Mozun looked at those disciples with a murderous look in his eyes.

Those disciples were rolling on the ground with their hands on their chests, but they didn't tell Mozun where Mozi's book was.

Seeing that they refused to speak, Mozun stepped on a disciple's chest, "Believe it or not, I can kill you like this!"

The disciple was flustered when he heard the words, and then he said: "The world lord has never come out in the purple bamboo forest, and the elders also run into the forest every day."

Mozun was stunned, kicked the disciple away, tapped his toes, and rose into the air, heading towards the purple bamboo forest.

Slowly falling outside the Zizhu courtyard, he saw that the Zizhu courtyard was empty, he frowned slightly, could it be that Mo Zishu is not there?
He walked in and opened the door. There was no one in the room, only a candle was burning on a candlestick. It was obvious that he had just left.

Mozun stepped forward, and an embroidered brocade handkerchief on the bed attracted his attention.

He walked over, picked up the brocade handkerchief on the bed, and was slightly taken aback, only to see a purple bamboo embroidered on it, and on the back of the purple bamboo were his three characters "Mozishu".

He held the brocade handkerchief tightly in his hand, who else could it be except Ye Xixiu?

"What are you doing here?"

Mozun's voice came from behind him, Mozun's expression changed, and he turned around.

Seeing that he was holding the brocade handkerchief Ye Xi gave him in his hand, Mo Zishu's expression changed, and he immediately flew forward, Mozun turned over and avoided Mo Zishu.

"Give it back to me!" Mo Zishu looked at Mozun and scolded.

Mozun looked at the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and smiled slightly when he saw Mo Zishu's nervous expression, "This is a gift from Ye Xi, do you care?"

Mo Zishu was silent, he only wanted to get back the brocade handkerchief.

Mozun was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Mo Zishu had already made a move, he immediately flew up.Mo Zishu's body slowly landed on the purple bamboo, and then he casually pulled a thin bamboo to bend down, and shot at Mozun.

Mo Zun's hand pulled Mo Zishu's waving purple bamboo, and in a flash, the purple bamboo burst open, and Mo Zishu's hand was scratched by the purple bamboo, dripping with blood.

Mozun's body kept backing away, looking at the bloody Mozi book at this moment, his eyes froze, "Where's your Chixue sword?"

Mo Zishu didn't say a word, just looked at the blood in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Give me back the things."

Mozun looked at Mo Zishu who was in pain at the moment, and didn't understand what he was after?status?Fame and fortune?Why do you refuse to let go of the burden of the Six Realms?Why won't you save Ye Xi!Why did Ye Xi fall in love with such a man!He wanted to vent all the emotions he had accumulated over the past few days.

"You don't care about her anymore, what do you need this thing for!" Mozun scolded angrily.

Mo Zishu closed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, how could he not care?If he didn't care, how could he use that backlash?
"Mozishu, I'm here today to tell you! If Ye Xi comes back! She's mine! She has nothing to do with you!" Mozun said fiercely to Mozishu.

Mo Zishu was taken aback, then raised his head slightly, "What method are you using?"

Mozun smiled and turned his face away, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Then give it back to me." Mo Zishu looked at the brocade handkerchief tightly held in Mozun's hand, recalling his love with Ye Xi's Zizhu, the pain in his hand couldn't cover the pain in his heart.

"Mo Zishu, the deity wants an answer today!" Mozun looked at him and asked word by word: "I entrusted her to you! Why don't you cherish it!"

Mo Zishu's body froze when he heard the words, this question was directly burned on his heart, and his heart ached even more.

"She loves you more than she loves herself! This deity's efforts are so small in front of her, and in the end... I lost! This deity lost to her completely! Remember that I lost to her! Never lost to you I just hope that she is happy and can live the life she wants, but you have failed her time and time again!" Mozun said and threw the brocade handkerchief on the ground fiercely, "What qualifications do you have for holding this handkerchief?" In her hands! She bears the name of a witch, she is willing to be a disaster in the eyes of others for you, and she is willing to bear the crime of unfilial piety! And you, before her death! When she is most helpless... where are you!"

(End of this chapter)