A brick into the fairyland

The old man turned around the physical body in front of him, frowned, and said: "It can't be an illusion, half-step fairy realm, hallucinations and illusions are impossible to happen, just now I really felt that there is something in this body. A touch of consciousness."

Zhuge Buliang said: "This is easy, I will enter this physical body and see who this divine consciousness is?"

"No!" Elder Mo hurriedly said: "This ray of consciousness is unknown, I wonder if it is the spiritual consciousness left by Mo Shaluo."

"Senior, don't worry, I know it well." After Zhuge Buliang said, Yuanshen had already penetrated into the ten thousand zhang demon body in front of him, but the seven divine points remained outside.These seven acupoints are the key to his rebirth, and it is safest to have the old man guarding them.

Old Man Mo opened his mouth, but it was too late to stop Zhuge Buliang, he had already penetrated into Mo Shaluo's body.Old Man Mo frowned slightly, raised his hand, and a light curtain closed the seven divine points. [

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Zhuge Buliang's primordial spirit penetrated between the eyebrows of his body, and appeared above a black sea. The waves were raging, and the black sea rolled up into huge waves. Sea water, turned upside down.

"Hmm..." Zhuge Buliang snorted, appearing on the sea of ​​ink, he felt an unprecedented pressure, because his current cultivation base has fallen to the realm of forgetting dust, in Kyushu, at best, he can transform into a god the boundaries of the period.

"Here...it should be Mo Shaluo's sea of ​​consciousness. I didn't expect Mo Shaluo's sea of ​​consciousness to remain so intact even if he died." Zhuge Buliang murmured, controlling his primordial spirit to walk through this ink sea.

"woo woo woo woo"

A strong wind blew above the ink sea, and black clouds overwhelmed the sky.

In the vast sea of ​​ink, dark clouds are rolled up by the strong wind, between the dark clouds and the sea, there is a petrel flying proudly

"Damn, it's not Haiyan, what is that?" Zhuge Buliang was thinking of reciting two lines of poems, but in a trance, he seemed to see a black shadow passing by in the sky. a black bird.Blackbirds shuttled among the black clouds, soaring high above the black sea.

Zhuge Buliang urged his primordial spirit to follow up quickly, and the black bird seemed to have sensed Zhuge Buliang's existence, circled in the air, and then flew directly towards the depths of the ink sea.

Chasing and catching up lasted for half an hour.In the end, the black bird stopped and turned into a black-haired man, standing proudly above the waves with his hands behind his back, like a great demon god, as if he was the master of this sea of ​​ink.But he turned his back to Zhuge Buliang.

"Excuse me, are you Moshaluo?" Zhuge's unclear soul floated over, but he didn't dare to get too close.

The black-haired man didn't speak, and still turned his back to Zhuge Buliang.

"Who are you? Are you Moshaluo?" Zhuge Buliang asked again.

This time, the black-haired man spoke: "You... are back."

Zhuge Buliang was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "I'm back? What do you mean? Have I seen you?"

The black-haired man chuckled, and turned around. It turned out to be a skull face, and the deep eyes were as terrifying as an abyss.

"hiss!"

Zhuge Buliang gasped suddenly, was startled, and drifted away.

The black-haired man with a skull face smiled and said: "I have been staying in this body. I saw you when you came here. You are a seven-star treasure body, right?" [

"Eh..." Zhuge Buliang felt a strange feeling, staring at the black-haired man's horrible skull face, said: "Yes, I am the Seven Star Treasure Body, may I ask this senior, are you Demon Shaluo?"

The black-haired man stared at Zhuge Buliang's primordial spirit with his hideous skull face, but he didn't answer Zhuge Buliang's question, saying: "Your primordial spirit...has directly entered this sea of ​​consciousness, could it be that you no longer have a physical body? gone?"

Normally, a person's soul will never leave the body easily, unless the body is destroyed or there are some special circumstances.Otherwise, the three-dimensional soul will be dangerous for anyone.

Zhuge Buliang's primordial spirit was silent and did not speak.

"Child, follow me." The black-haired man's voice suddenly became much softer, he turned around and turned into a black bird again, flying towards the ink sea.

Zhuge Buliang followed up instinctively, and he didn't know why, facing this strange man with a skull face, Zhuge Buliang felt a kind of intimacy in his subconscious, just like the feeling he had when he saw Fallen Heaven .Luotian was transformed by the avatar of the previous Seven-Star Treasure Physique Demon Shaluo. Zhuge Buliang is a Seven-Star Treasure Physique, so it's normal to feel familiar with Fallen Heaven, but who is this skull-faced man in front of him?

The wind howled, and the dark sea water churned.

Above the ink sea, there is a milky white light curtain, which is crystal clear and exudes a faint luster. From a distance, it looks like a star on the black ocean.

The black bird turned into a man again, and stopped in front of the milky white light curtain.

Zhuge Buliang's primordial spirit followed up and said, "What is this?"

The black-haired man with a skull face said: "This is a trace of memory left by Mo Shaluo during his lifetime."

Zhuge Buliang was surprised: "Mo Shaluo's memories during his lifetime? Then who are you?"

"Me?" The black-haired, skull-faced man smiled wryly, "I'm just a trace of Mo Shaluo's obsession." As he spoke, the black-haired, skull-faced man waved his hand and said, "Look!"

On the milky white light curtain, circles of fluctuations spread, and the originally blurry light curtain became clear. Amidst Zhuge Buliang's surprised expression, a picture appeared on the light curtain, a burly and heroic man standing proudly In the clouds, holding a black Fangtian painted halberd, and above his head was suspended a flying sword exuding the cold light of Aomori.

"He is... Moshaluo?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

"Yeah." The black-haired man with a skull face nodded.

The heroic man in the light curtain is indeed Mo Shaluo. At this moment, he is holding a square sky painting halberd, galloping in the air, and the Qingming sword above his head is flying up and down, with a fierce sword intent.But at this time, two people who radiated golden light flew over, and without saying a word, they rushed towards Moshaluo.

Mosha Luo raised the black Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, and the black sharp edge directly pierced one of them.

And the Qingming sword above the head also flew out, beheading one person. ,

It's just that these two cultivators who were exuding golden light didn't shed blood, but turned into little golden light and dissipated in the void.

Zhuge Buliang's primordial spirit fluctuated a bit. If he didn't expect it, these two people of golden light must be the Chaos avatar who chased and killed Moshaluo back then.

And at this time, a stunning woman appeared in the light curtain, this woman could be called absolutely beautiful, holding a baby in her arms. [

Zhuge Buliang groaned softly, he had a feeling that he had seen this stunning woman somewhere before.Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang thought of the frozen woman in the ice tomb at the foot of Fengmang Mountain, and the woman in the picture at this time was almost carved out of the same mold.

The black-haired man with a skull face said softly: "She is Moshaluo's wife, her name is Qianqiu. Moshaluo has two confidants in his life, Qianqiu is one of them, and the other is a demon cultivator of the Yaozu. Fate is unlucky, she was brutally killed just after Mo Shaluo entered the Primordial Immortal Territory."

"That baby... must be Moshaluo's son..." Zhuge Buliang's voice was a little low, seeing the baby in Moshaluo's wife's arms, he had a weird feeling.

The black-haired skeleton man looked at Zhuge Buliang, but there was no expression in his dark eyes, and he said calmly, "Keep watching."

In the picture, Moshaluo and Qianqiu seem to be fleeing. Qianqiu seems to have been seriously injured, and his white clothes are stained with blood, but he still holds the baby tightly in his arms.At this time, the scene changed, and Moshaluo and Qianqiu appeared above a large mountain. Zhuge Buliang knew the scene here. It was the junction of the Southern Territory and the Eastern Territory, Guling.

At this moment, Mosha Luo was fighting three cultivators, Zhuge didn't know the appearance of these three cultivators, they were the old Donghuang, the old Xihuang and the old Nanhuang. 5000 years ago, these three people were still the emperors of the three domains.

In the screen, Mo Shaluo seemed to say something, but Zhuge Buliang couldn't hear it clearly.Then Mo Shaluo fought with the three of them again.Not far away, Moshaluo's wife Qianqiu held the baby in her arms, her face was full of anxiety.

But at this moment, a sword light flew from the sky, piercing through Qianqiu's chest, and her beauty fell.The baby in her arms was picked up by a man, who was actually one of the three half-step immortals who fought against Qingyun in the void. According to the words of the old Xi Huang, this man was the Lord of the Northern Territory ten thousand years ago , Northern Emperor.

"Bastard!" Zhuge Buliang was furious for no reason, and a wave of hatred welled up spontaneously, and he couldn't even explain this feeling clearly.

The black-haired skeleton man glanced at Zhuge Buliang and said nothing.

"You old fellows, when I return to the Primordial Immortal Territory, I will kill you!" Zhuge Buliang cursed viciously.

In the picture, the stunning beauty fell, and the baby fell into the hands of the Northern Emperor.The Demon Killer was in a craving for killing, his hair fluttering around, holding a black Fangtian painted halberd to kill Xiang Beihuang.But at this moment, the sky split open, and a big silver-white palm came down, imprinting Mo Shaluo fiercely.

Afterwards, Beihuang hit the baby in his arms with his palm, the baby's body shattered, and seven purple stars flew out.The big silver-white hand stretched out from the void, trying to grab the seven stars.But at this time, a sudden change occurred, an old man with a white beard appeared at some point, raised his hand to guard the seven stars, and disappeared in an instant...

The picture came to an abrupt end at this lesson, and the milky white light curtain became blurred again.

"This... is it over?" Zhuge Buliang was in a trance.

The black-haired man with a skull face nodded: "This is a memory of Mo Shaluo's life, do you understand now?"

"Understand what?"

"I understand why you are the Seven Star Treasure Body."