Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Chapter 174 The Strong Have No Emotion of Hate

"If it were someone else, since he has already solved the restriction, he would definitely not return to Wang Yao Sect."

Mo sighed: "It has to be Ye Tian again, he is so bold."

Yu Mu also nodded slightly and said: "Qiu Wuxin will definitely not be able to do anything to him. In fact, if you and I were not here, this person would most likely suffer a great loss at the hands of Ye Tian.

Wasn't that what happened to Ma Poyun in his previous life? In just a hundred years, he quietly cultivated to a level that Wang Yaozong could not control. He revealed the truth about Ren Yao and killed the entire clan of Qiu Wuxin.

With the help of Wang Yaozong's training, he soared to the sky and finally became the Holy Son of Daoyuan Pavilion."

"Tsk, aren't you ruining Ma Poyun's chance by doing this?" Mo's fingers were holding a bone spirit bead, and Yu Mu smiled slightly: "It's none of my business."

Yu Mu snatched the Bone Spirit Pearl and coiled it up himself: "The demonic power in my body has not been completely eliminated. Before that, I have to solve these problems first. I want to set up the formation, but with my current cultivation level, it is a bit difficult."

"Well, go ahead and do it. I'm fine." Mo nodded and said, "As for Ye Tian, ​​I'll beat him up every few days so that he can't practice and his luck won't rise again."

Yu Mu had nothing to worry about since Mo was doing the job. He just nodded slightly and sat cross-legged on the bed.

In just a moment, cold air was seen emanating from his body, but was destroyed into nothingness by the formation arranged around him.

With each ray of cold demonic energy being eliminated, Yu Mu's complexion became a little more rosy.

Mo smiled slightly, lowered his head and started to get busy. There was a faint light flickering between his fingers, and the materials used to set up the formation were all the rare materials that Yu Mucheng... um, asked for.

But within a few days, the whole house had been completely covered by the formation, and all auras were blocked! Counting the formation set up by Qiu Wuxin outside the house, it was really a formation within a formation.

On the ninth day, Mo walked out of the house and beat Ye Tian up. Ye Tian was really shocked and he hasn't recovered yet, so he was too lazy to resist.

On the twentieth day, Mo smiled helplessly. He could no longer enter the house where he had lived with Yu Mu before. The violent power of the formation was everywhere! If he resisted, Yu Mu's rhythm would be disrupted. If he did not resist, he would hurt himself.

He could have found another house to live in, but Mo just didn't want to.

and so…

In Ye Tian's room, Ye Tian opened his eyes reluctantly and looked at Mo who was sitting cross-legged on his bed, three feet away from him.

"You can hit me if you want, what's that?"

Ye Tian has already lived in almost all the houses! But this Mo, like a dog-skin plaster, sticks to himself!

Ye Tian was left speechless.

Mo Zhang glanced at Ye Tian with an expressionless face, and was too lazy to speak.

Under the magic technique of looking at qi, although his own luck, which had begun to warm up, was suppressed, it still tightly entangled Ye Tian's luck of heaven.

In addition, Mo and Yu Mu now have strong resistance to that kind of backlash. Mo is using himself as bait to suppress the recovery of Ye Tian's luck!

Ye Tian naturally felt that something was wrong, but he was trapped in the formation left by Qiu Wuxin, and he had nowhere to go, so he could only be entangled by Mo.

"Tsk tsk, why don't you kill me? I'm afraid you hate me to the core."

Ye Tian simply stopped practicing. He stood up and walked to the wooden table, took out two cups of spirit wine, and without caring whether Mo drank it or not, he just put one cup in front of him and drank the other cup in one gulp.

"I know you hate me and wish I were dead."

His voice was calm, but with a hint of pride: "But only once in Huangzhong, Yu Mu wanted to really kill me, but... I have my own great luck to protect me."

Ye Tian turned and looked at Mo: "Then what? Why don't you kill me? You are afraid! Afraid of my luck! Or you are no longer able to kill me, you can't kill me! What's the use of hatred?"

He pointed at Mo: "You, Yu Mo, are you not the brother of Yu Mu as you say? You are simply another Yu Mu! Or rather, you are Yu Mu! Big Brother, am I right?"

"You are very smart."

Mo got down from the bed, sat opposite Ye Tian, ​​grabbed the wine glass, and drank it all.

"It's also very powerful, but you are wrong about one thing."

Seeing Ye Tian filling his glass of wine again, the inner demon's face was calm and his eyes were indifferent. At this moment, Mo was exactly the same as Yu Mu.

"We don't hate you, but to be fair, do you hate me?"

"I was..." He was about to blurt out, but he stopped abruptly.

Ye Tian's eyes narrowed. Hate? Far from it. He was deliberately trying to flatten this mountain and cut off those thorns.

But he couldn't say he hated it. Not only did he not hate it, he even admired it.

The strong admire the strong, or perhaps the strong simply do not have the emotion of hatred.

"One day, my elder brother, if you die in my hands, I will build a tomb for you and tell the world that in this tomb lies a powerful man who stands tall and proud."

He looked at Mo with complicated eyes.

Awesome! Really awesome, really strong.

If there was only one Yu Mu, Han Tan and his group would definitely not be able to take the Demon Emperor's residual spirit away from him! However, he was facing two Yu Mu.

He had no idea where "Yu Mo" came from. A clone? It must not be a clone! How could a clone do this? Then! What on earth is this?

"Build a grave? Oh, I believe it."

Mo raised his glass, and he thought of his previous life. Before Ye Tian left that broken world, he built a tomb for Yu Mu, in which the broken Tianwen was buried.

Ye Tian also raised his glass with a smile, but the next moment, his smile froze, and Mo smiled strangely.

"Do you know why Wang Yaozong imprisoned us? Could it be because you slaughtered a city and millions of mortals?"

"Isn't it?" Ye Tian admitted it directly.

And Mo's smile became more and more weird, even so weird that Ye Tian doubted if he was wrong, because at this moment... he felt that this Mo was not Yu Mu!

"You do deserve to die, but not for this reason."

"The Wang Yao Sect imprisoned Tianjiao and wanted to refine human medicine."

"Human medicine?!" Ye Tian's eyes trembled slightly! The ancient spirit cat taught him everything he knew, so he naturally knew what human medicine was, and he also knew how cruel it was to make human medicine.

"So, if you want to hate someone, just hate Wang Yaozong. When you die, if you have the chance, remember to destroy Wang Yaozong. After all... Wang Yaozong will be a deadly rival to you in the future."

Mo drank the wine in the glass again and looked at Ye Tian with a half-smile in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, what do you mean? In this critical moment, shouldn't we join forces? If we join forces, we can break through the barrier of Wang Yao Sect. It will be a win-win for both of us!" Ye Tian looked at Mo suspiciously.

"No, no, no, we will save you."

Mo raised his empty glass and gently touched Ye Tian's glass.

"After all, if I kill you once, you can be resurrected somewhere else, and you will be free from the quagmire of Wang Yao Sect. What do you think... is it or is it not?"