His eyes were cold, and the warning in his eyes was very strong.

"What do you want me to do?" Gongyi Mo snorted fiercely, "You don't even look at what you look like now, why are you pretending to be so evil?"

"You occupy the body of a cute and silly eighteen-year-old boy. Do you really think you are a deterrent?"

"I'm telling you, with your current strength, even my puppets can defeat you without me!"

After Gong Yimo said this string of words in one breath, he felt that he finally let out a bad breath.

He really couldn't beat Shen Ye before.

But the current God of War cannot even be considered a living person, so he is not afraid.

"Gong, Yi, Mo!" Shen Ye gritted his teeth, his face turned terrifyingly dark.

He really wanted to kill this thousand-year-old bastard and make soup for him.

Jun Muqian turned away and couldn't help but smiled.

I have to say that what Gongyi Mo said is indeed correct.

Baili Changsheng's face looks harmless and has a bit of baby fat. Even if he looks angry, he is extremely cute.

Even though Shen Ye temporarily occupied this body, he couldn't change this.

Not only is it not a deterrent, it is also very inconsistent.

"It's no use calling me." Gongyi Mo snorted, "When I go to your grave later, I will dismantle all those mechanisms, and then——"

He smiled, all his white teeth showing: "Just wait for the tomb robbers to visit your lair."

Hearing these words, Shen Ye's face was completely shrouded in black energy, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Gongyi Mo, are you looking for death?"

If his tomb was really robbed by tomb robbers, where would he put his face?

"Come on!" Gongyimo puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I don't have any other skills. I just live a long and hard life."

Not to mention Shen Ye now, even in the past, he could only defeat him but not kill him.

His turtle shell is hard.

Hearing these words, the veins on Shen Ye's forehead jumped, but he finally held back and said coldly: "Hurry up, do you want him to go on a killing spree?"

"Let's take a look." Gongyi Mo touched his chin and looked at the man in scarlet clothes, a little surprised, "I think he's in pretty good condition. Look, he's so quiet."

Shen Ye said coldly: "He has forgotten who he is, and you still think it's good?"

"No way?" Gongyi Mo was startled, "I've lost my memory, so that's not a good thing."

When Jun Muqian heard this, his expression was slightly stern: "What's wrong?"

When Gong Yimo and Shen Ye were fighting, Mu Lin had already told her the identity of this young man.

Yanshi was once as famous as the God of War on the ancient battlefield of Huaxu a thousand years ago.

In addition to these two people, there are actually three other people who are remembered by history.

However, thousands of years have passed and they have long passed away.

Gongyi Mo was able to survive until now because his fighting spirit was too special.

However, as the war subsided, Yanshi gradually withdrew from everyone's sight.

Not many people in Huaxu today can remember those strange people from thousands of years ago.

But no matter what, Yanshi is an extremely terrifying existence.

"Girl, there's no need to worry." Gongyi Mo smiled, "What I said is not good. It's not that he's not in good health, but it's a little troublesome for us to do it. I'm lazy and afraid of getting tired."

Shen Ye exposed him mercilessly from the side: "The bastard is naturally lazy. He lies still all day long. No wonder he has a long life."

Gongyi Mo's face darkened, he put his hands on his hips and roared: "Shen Ye, get out of here!"

"Chi." Shen Ye laughed lowly and said nothing.

He stood there, moving casually.

Jun Muqian's eyelids twitched and he pressed his eyebrows a little feebly.

How did these two people become so famous?

This was clearly a fight at first sight, two gunpowder jars.

"Business matters, I won't argue with you." Gongyimo snorted, "Just wait, your tomb has been robbed by tomb robbers."

After rolling his eyes, he said to Jun Muxian again: "Let's go to this stupid guy's lair first. I'll talk to the girl slowly on the way."

After saying that, Gongyi Moduo glanced at Rong Qing and sighed in his heart.

What a blessing. No matter before or now, I am so attractive to girls.

Unfortunately, it also broke the hearts of many girls.

Alas, it is really infuriating that a stone with an incomprehensible charm has such a good skin.

"Okay." Jun Muqian nodded, "Senior will decide."

"Oh, don't be so polite." Gongyi Mo waved his hand and smiled again, "Whatever you call me, senior, I'm old, just call me A Mo."

Shen Ye glanced at him and whispered: "Shame on you."

Also Amo?

Being old and disrespectful.

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, and finally responded with a smile: "Then I'd better call you Gongyi."

Forgive her for calling a thousand-year-old... no, the thousand-year-old turtle cannot pronounce such a nickname.

"That's okay, that's okay." Gongyi Mo decided to ignore Shen Ye and whistled, "This guy likes to talk to young girls more when he gets older. This way he will look much younger."

"Let's go." Shen Ye didn't plan to say anything else, so he took the first step and said in a cold voice, "I didn't wake up naturally this time. I can't come out for too long. I can't wait until dawn at most."

"Why are you in such trouble?" Hearing this, Gongyi Mo looked a little gloomy, "Then when will you wake up completely?"

Shen Ye paused before saying, "At least, we have to wait for this kid to open his spiritual veins."

"Open spiritual veins?" Gongyimo suddenly became interested, "Could it be yours..."

Shen Ye shook his head: "I don't know yet, but if it is, it would be much better."

If Baili Changsheng has the same spiritual vein as him, then he can quickly regain his strength.

Maybe, like Rong Qing said, he can really come back to life.

"Tsk, tsk, I see that this stupid boy is quite cute and has a pure heart. Although he is stupid, he is still a rare piece of jade." Gongyi Mo shook his head and smiled, saying meaningfully, "If he is really like you

, I’m afraid there will be a killing god in the future.”

Shen Ye did not deny it, but said lightly: "Isn't it good? There are too many evils in this world, and just looking at them makes me want to clean them up."

"Okay, of course it's good." Gongyi Mo shrugged, "Just don't blame me for not reminding you, this stupid boy is different from you after all."

Hearing this, Shen Ye sneered softly: "I know it myself, I don't need you to remind me."

After speaking, he stopped talking.

Gongyi Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him. He put his hands behind his back, hummed a tune, and jumped up and down, very lively.

Jun Muxian was walking behind, immersed in his own thoughts.

What spiritual veins can cause people to become murderous?

She frowned. She had heard that a kind of spiritual vein had such an effect, but it was very rare.

After wandering around Daqian for so many years, I have never seen the owner of such a spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins are uncertain, and it is impossible to determine what your own spiritual veins are without visiting the Lingzong.

Moreover, spiritual veins have nothing to do with talent. Even a genius may develop an ordinary spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins can give spiritual practitioners one kind of mystical power, or even multiple kinds.

When people with the same level of cultivation compete against each other, whoever has a higher level of spiritual veins will win, and it will be an overwhelming victory.

Jun Muqian lowered his eyes and said softly: "There are still two more levels."

It won't take long for her to break through Lingzong.

In this way, the battle between hundreds of sects is not far away.

Then the answer related to Fairy Tianyin is close at hand.

The moonlight is scattered, and the steps are swaying.

The evening breeze caressed the trees, as if it had dropped an endless song.

**

Feng Lai Tower.

Even late at night, the largest flower building in Shengyuan King City is still brightly lit.

It was also very noisy at night, with all kinds of sounds filling my eardrums, which was a bit unbearable.
To be continued...