My emperor has darkened again

In the gorgeous underground palace, inside the secret room, two men are carrying on the service.

It is obvious that the handsome man who looks older pushes his accomplishments into the body in front of him.

Gradually, the long black hair dyed by ink turned white in an instant, and his face grew old with the speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Mo Yi's accomplishments are rising steadily, and his whole body is releasing the power of the strong. Seeing that the work is about to be completed, a touch of black spirit flies out of Mo Ran's head, and suddenly invades Mo Yi's sea of knowledge!

"Ah

The shrill scream came out in Mo Yi's sea of knowledge. How can a yuan Shen, who is only fifty years old, be equal to an old monster that has existed for thousands of years? Soon, Mo Yi's original consciousness was completely engulfed and disappeared.

Suddenly, his old body fell to the ground. However, the man whose accomplishments had risen greatly slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils flashed a light, deep as ink.

On the bed, a cold and gorgeous woman dressed in black feather clothes is looking at this scene indifferently. With a smile on his face, the man immediately stepped forward and pressed her under his body.

The ambiguous voice rang, and the evil spirit lingered on them. Xiao Liuyin closed his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists.

With this intercourse, her cultivation is also growing strangely, and she has released the 11 levels of authority.

How can she not hate the humiliation, the joy and the ink dye in her heart? But this resentment, actually lets her strength be stronger!

The sound of the bed faded away. He got up, stretched his limbs and got a young and powerful body again. Mo ran was very satisfied. It's worthy of being his blood descendant, and with the help of the devil's body, even if you lose, you can perfectly blend in the shortest time.

Before the breath has completely changed, it's time to start planning.

Out of the chamber, a group of Mohist people immediately fell on their knees respectfully to welcome their new master.

"What's the difference when I'm closed recently?"

"Report back to the master, the six empires formed an alliance, deliberately expelled and destroyed the black market. We have suffered a heavy loss. Now we have to hide and close the black market. The state of Qi and the state of Wei have designed for them to betray. "

"There's another thing. The spirit lamp of Mo Si is out. The Lei family in the state of Daxia finds the spirit pulse, but it leaks the news. Now it's known all over the world."

"Waste, why can't you do such a small thing well?"

Mo ran frowned discontentedly and didn't pay attention to Mo Si's death. The whole group lowered their heads, but no one dared to speak for Mo Si.

Mohism has no blood, only competition, the strong survive.

"The black market has been hidden for the time being. In addition, it has spread the story of the serious injury and fall of the old master and Fengyi. To tell the world that we Mohists are willing to form an alliance, as long as we can share the corresponding interests in the emperor's tomb. "

Both the Qi and Wei families betrayed Mohism, and the black market of Mohism was completely resisted by several empires, even the owner was seriously injured. Even if the head of the black market is forced into such a situation, it is wise to make the choice of capitulation and alliance, isn't it?

In the face of this aboveboard plot, as long as you want to open the emperor's tomb as soon as possible, people from other empires will absolutely agree to his terms.