"The one lying inside..." Su Mo looked at Ziyuxian with a complicated expression.
Zi Yuxian smiled and looked at the mahogany coffin affectionately.
"Nature is mother..."
A white mist was blown onto the ancient ship by the wind, swaying Su Mo's soul without seven thoughts, and captivated Su Mo's eyes...
The words seemed to ring in Su Mo's ears again: "Silly boy, you must have suffered a lot..."
"You are not my Yu'er, who exactly are you?"
Su Mo opened his mouth with a blank expression: "I am Su Mo..."
Everything was beyond the limits of his understanding...
Why did my experience in the illusion of three levels in the divine realm be brought to reality.
And why did Ziyuxian say it was not an illusion?
If that's not an illusion, what is it?
If that wasn't an illusion, what was it that I experienced in the second level?
Zi Yuxian turned his head and looked at the dull Su Mo, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time. Being able to see his younger brother in his eyes today gave him some relief from the loneliness he had felt for thousands of years.
"That year...I finally failed to save my mother..."
Zi Yuxian spoke quietly with an inexplicable tone.
"The blood pill..." Su Mo opened his mouth. He vaguely remembered that Ziyu wanted to refine the blood pill and killed everyone in order to save his mother...
Zi Yuxian slowly sat down on the deck on one side of the mahogany coffin, his eyes glowing red, "It's too late..."
"Even if I start killing the people closest to me, it's still too late..."
Zi Yuxian lowered his head. When he said this, he was obviously suffering from a kind of torture that he had inflicted on himself.
Who said that the original choice must be between the lives of my mother and the lives of many others? The saddest thing is this...
All my relatives and friends were killed, but the people I wanted to save still died...
"I'm not willing to give in. Why did I kill so many people, but my mother still left..."
Zi Yuxian raised his head and looked at the mahogany coffin in front of him, with a crazy look on his face: "So I used my cultivation to seal my mother's body and soul, and then I practiced like crazy..."
Su Mo looked at the other party blankly, not knowing what emotion he should have... Yes, he had no emotions at the moment. biquge.biz
"No!" Suddenly a fierce voice rang in Su Mo's mind, "He is not a living person, he is just that person's...obsession!"
Obsession, persistence in remembrance...wherever the love comes, it will never leave.
Su Mo looked at the mahogany coffin... If I die, will I still have obsessions?
"When I have cultivated enough to conquer the world, I found this place..." Zi Yuxian's obsession continued: "This extremely yin place can make my mother immortal... ..”
"The anode must be yin, the cathode must be yang..."
"I am certain that the source of this river must be a cathode place..."
"The source of this Yin River must be the Yang Earth. As long as the mother dies, she will be resurrected!"
Zi Yuxian raised his head and looked at the depths of the river pointed by the bow of the boat, with a persistent look on his face, "But even with my supreme cultivation, I can't go up this Yin River..."
"I built this Yin boat. As long as this boat accumulates enough Yin power, I can borrow the boat to go up the river..."
"Go to the source of this Yin River to resurrect mother..."
When he said, 'Wait until this ship has accumulated enough yin power', Su Mo could feel the unparalleled killing intent in these words...
What is Yin force? It is naturally a dead person...
There are many yin forces, the power of resentment, the energy of death...
The Forbidden Immortal Order refined by the dean was drawn by thousands of resentful spirits killed by monks in the upper world. It was also a kind of Yin power...
So what about the prohibition against gods? It's just that the Yin power condensed by the Forbidden God Order does not require the dean's deliberate calculation...
After the Yin power condensed by the Forbidden Immortal Order was dispersed, it was condensed again by Su Mo with the help of national destiny.
Part of the power of the rules used to create the Ninth Realm's Hundred Ghosts at Night, part of it was brought with him...
It seems that yin power can naturally restrain monks.
For example, the many monks in the God's Domain who were killed by mortal resentful spirits, such as the Immortal Forbidden Order, and the inability to use spiritual power in this extremely gloomy place...
And there are too many things in this world that require killing people to achieve, such as blood pills, such as luck, such as Yin power...
This is the origin of many tragedies in the world...
Su Mo lowered his head and seemed to be able to see the bones piled under the deck of this giant ship.
"I can't draw out the Yin power in this Yin River."
"I can only bring people here every once in a while, kill them and gather Yin power..."
"But I discovered that the yin power of ordinary people is simply insignificant..."
"So the people I killed became more and more advanced, and finally I targeted the Confucian sage..."
Su Mo trembled when he heard this and turned to look at Zi Yuxian.
Zi Yuxian wanted to say to Su Mo everything he had never said to anyone in tens of thousands of years.
Now, the only person he can say these words to is Su Mo...the one he considers his younger brother.
He seemed to be immersed in his own memories, his expression constantly changing, sometimes crazy, sometimes painful.
"It's a pity that the karma on the shoulders of the Confucian sage is too heavy, and I can't defeat him..."
"In desperation, I can only set up traps here to keep attracting people..."
"After tens of thousands of years, this ship is finally about to gather enough Yin energy..."
Ziyuxian's expression was full of hope as she looked in the direction of the source of the Yin River pointed by the bow of the boat, as if she would soon see her mother resurrected.
Over the years, he has massacred too many people using this place, and he is about to see hope.
He seemed to be used to killing people and could no longer make any waves in him.
Zi Yuxian turned to look at Su Mo, and the crazy expression gradually faded away, "Today is an important moment, so I want you to watch me resurrect my mother..."
Su Mo looked at Zi Yuxian in a daze, then turned to look at the immortal cultivators who were brought here by him with dull eyes...
"They..." Su Mo pointed at those people with dull eyes and said.
"As long as we kill the last batch of them, the Yin force needed by the Yin ship will be enough. We can go and save our mother right away..." Zi Yuxian looked at the mahogany coffin with longing.
But the sound of heartbeat coming from the coffin seemed to have a lot of reluctance...
Su Mo nodded, regarding the life and death of these people. He didn't have many thoughts at the moment, but he felt an instinctive unbearability...
Suddenly Su Mo remembered something, took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, and handed it to Zi Yuxian...
That was the remaining Yin power from Su Mo's power to create the rules of the Night Hundred Ghosts...the Yin power of thousands of innocent souls in the Ninth Realm.
Zi Yuxian stared at the page of talisman paper blankly. He was stunned by the thousands of resentful souls on it...
"You don't want me to kill them again?" Zi Yuxian asked with a stern face.
Su Mo shook his head, pointed to the mahogany coffin and said, "My mother didn't want to..."
Zi Yuxian turned to look at the mahogany coffin, with a hint of pain on his face.
"Is it enough?" Su Mo asked.
"That's enough..." Zi Yuxian took the talisman paper and integrated all the Yin power on the talisman paper into this huge ancient ship.
Su Mo looked at Zi Yuxian's movements and opened his mouth, but did not ask the question.
But Ziyuxian seemed to know what Su Mo wanted to ask, so he spoke:
"The first person I killed was... myself!"
"Who else's Yin energy can be as strong as mine?"
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