"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 393 God and Demon Lord

When he woke up and opened his eyes to see the familiar void with nothing but him, Mo Chi was not surprised at all.

In this life, he and Yun Chu obeyed the fate and allowed their spiritual power and cultivation to pass away, aging naturally like ordinary people, and then died.

When the two gray-haired old men were lying on the bed, Mo Chi slowly turned sideways to face Yun Chu. It was extremely difficult for him to do the simple movements in the past.

After finally hugging the person beside him into his arms, Mo Chi, with white hair and wrinkled face, took a deep breath.

Yun Chu in his arms opened his eyes, the corners of which were covered with wrinkles, but those eyes were still as clear as before. Looking at the old man beside him who was restless sleeping, he shrugged his nose slightly.

"Sleep well." There was a touch of reproach in the old voice.

Mo Chi frowned, smiled and said nothing, slowly hugged the person in his arms tighter, and buried his head into the other's neck.

After all this was done, Mo Chi breathed out lightly. All the organs in his body were already exhausted. Mo Chi could clearly feel the passing of life. He was a little bit reluctant, but not too sad.

"Yunchu..."

Yun Chu: "Huh?"

"I'll wait for you in my next life..."

The corners of Yun Chu's raised lips suddenly froze, and there was a touch of panic in those clear eyes, which was fleeting.

The breathing between the neck gradually became weaker, and then completely dissipated.

The room full of moonlight was quiet, the night wind blew in from the window, and the bed curtain was stirred like a dancing butterfly. After a long time, a broken choked sob sounded softly.

"it is good……"

Reminiscing so far, Mo Chi closed his eyes fiercely to suppress the surging pain in his heart. He looked at the darkness around him, leaving only the dark void, and finally his eyes fell on the person not far in front of him. on the transmission channel.

The system was determined not to appear this time. Mo Chi stepped forward two steps to the front of the transmission channel, and the faint suction force from inside brought his body forward two steps.

Mo Chi glanced back at the empty back, then slowly closed his eyes, letting his body fall in.

"Shenjun Canglan, are you listening to me?"

A deep and majestic voice sounded from above his head with suppressed anger, awakening Mo Chi's consciousness.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound source, and at a glance, he saw the golden light on the Lingxiao Palace, and the auspicious Emperor of Heaven sitting on the golden dragon chair, looking straight at him with compassionate eyes , frowning tightly.

Mo Chi blinked, only to realize that he was wearing a white robe trimmed with golden auspicious clouds, and was kneeling in the center of the hall with nine coiled dragon jade pillars. On his left and right were various gods in different costumes, Taibai Venus, Big Dipper Lord, Erlang God, Tota Lee Heavenly King...

These characters who only existed in myths and TV dramas in the past are standing in front of him alive now, and everyone looks at him with a vague look.

There was an enigmatic silence in Lingxiao Palace.

The Heavenly Emperor on the high platform was still looking at him, Mo Chi came back to his senses, clasped his hands and raised them above his head, bent down and lowered his head, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

"God forgives sins."

The Emperor of Heaven frowned and looked at him without saying a word. After a brief depressing silence, he sighed lightly, and when he spoke again, there was already a touch of helplessness in his voice.

"I know that this time I sent you to the Demon Realm to discuss and wrong you, but among the many gods, you are the most suitable one. For the sake of the peace of the Three Realms, I hope you will think about it more."

Mo Chi lowered his head, others couldn't see the expression on his face, the Heavenly Emperor looked at his silent appearance, thought he was resentful, and for a moment couldn't help but complain to the people below.

However, no one knew what Mo Chi's state of mind was at the moment.

"I have no grievances." Mo Chi lowered his head, put away all his expressions, and then looked up at the man on the high platform. His handsome face was calm and calm, and his dark and deep eyes were quietly looking at him. , he said, "I am willing to go to the Demon Realm and ask for peace."

The person who had been biting his tongue and refused to accept the task suddenly let go, not only the Heavenly Emperor, but even the other gods couldn't help but be surprised.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him, and couldn't help but raise one eyebrow: "Are you sure."

"Sir is confirmed."

Mo Chi answered in the affirmative, without any hint of reluctance. Although the Emperor of Heaven was a little puzzled as to why the other party suddenly changed his mind, he finally solved a difficult problem. smile.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I will order you to rush to the Demon Realm in a few days to negotiate peace with the Demon Realm on behalf of the Heavenly Court."

"The minister obeys the order."

After the meeting, Mo Chi followed the gods and slowly left the Lingxiao Palace. Those who walked in front would look back at him from time to time, with different expressions, as if hesitating to speak, many of them Still whispering.

Mo Chi lowered his head, ignoring their gazes on him. He was checking the information left for him by the Sea of ​​Consciousness system. There was only one sentence, three words: "Protect him."

Who is this "he" referring to? Mo Chi knows very well in his heart. The previous fragmentary dreams can be pieced together to form a vague general idea. Combined with the words of the Heavenly Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace just now, Mo Chi can draw a conclusion that he has become the master of the Heavenly Emperor. A pawn he used to unify the Three Realms and secure his throne.

"Ah……"

Thinking of that person's hypocritical face of compassion for all beings, Mo Chi couldn't help but sneer.

"What are you laughing at, Lord Canglan?" Suddenly a jade-like voice sounded beside him. Mo Chi raised his head, and what caught his eyes was a delicate and handsome face. The language first brought a three-point smile.

Probably because of the residual consciousness of his current body, Mo Chi quickly confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

In the past, he became a friend who ascended to God together with him: Cangwu Shenjun, Nan Ci, who is responsible for guarding the Kunlun Mirror, an artifact of the heavens.

Mo Chi suppressed the coldness in his eyes, returned to the frivolous look that Nan Ci was familiar with, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly thought of a funny joke."

Nan Ci looked at the friend in front of him, there was a layer of worry floating in his eyes, and there were other things, he seemed hesitant to speak, glanced at the large number of eyes cast on them from the corner of his eye, and looked down. He curled his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, and when he raised his eyes again, he had that look of drifting away from the world again.

"The plum blossom brewed a few days ago is ready, are you interested in coming to my house for a drink?"

Mo Chi smiled back, "It's disrespectful."