The Lord of Ghost

You can pick stars from a dangerous building. Under the starry sky at night, the entire [Star Picking Tower] is suspended with fireflies. From a distance, it looks like a mysterious tower, as if calling for creatures in the distance.

Mo Li leaned against the window and stared at the Star Picking Tower for a whole day.

"Sir, do you need more tea?" The waiter asked at this time.

Mo Li's eyes did not change. He took out a spiritual stone from the storage ring and threw it to the waiter.

Seeing this, the waiter smiled and added tea neatly.

"If you need it, you can tell me." After that, the waiter continued to work tactfully.

In an environment where no one disturbed him, Mo Li's eyes kept looking at the top of the tall building, as if he could peek into the truth behind it through the restriction of Feng Qiong Yunwu.

He was wondering, wondering about this tall building.

In Mo Li's mind, no one would build a huge building for no reason, and this building would be bright with fireflies at night, which could be seen even from thousands of miles away. [Zhaixing Tower] was like looking at the other side of the starry sky.

After asking the cultivators of [Tianyu Dynasty], he knew that this tall building would light up every night when it was first built.

Its history can even be traced back to the upper reaches of the dynasty's history.

In other words, this [Zhaixing Tower] has illuminated the starry sky for tens of thousands of years.

Mo Li noticed one point: the fireflies burning on the tall building were a bit weird.

As for the fires he had seen, most of them were of the nature of surging and burning. Although there were differences, such as Xiao Xiaobao's condensed flame with a cold soul light, they all had the property of destroying everything.

But the fireflies on the tall building, although burning, did not cause any harm.

Rather than saying it was fire, it was better to say that it was a fluorescent light condensed into a flame state by the evaporation of a large amount of spiritual energy.

Mo Li observed for a long time, and the purpose of this flame seems to be decoration.

Decorative flames, iconic high-rise buildings, represent the landmark of a dynasty, which seems to be correct.

But the problem is here: the burning of fireflies requires a huge number of spiritual stones, because the Zhaixing Tower is high enough, and the surrounding fireflies will be huge.

That means that every day, [Tianyu Dynasty] consumes a huge amount of resources because of the Zhaixing Tower.

So the question is: the old emperor of [Tianyu Dynasty] almost exhausted his resources because of his life extension.

In the predicament of being exhausted, he still insisted on lighting the firefly's light to illuminate the entire Zhaixing Tower. This is something Mo Li can't understand.

The two are extremely contradictory, but anyone with normal thinking can't do this.

If it's for face, Mo Li thinks it's unlikely.

Then, there must be a reason why it must be ignited.

What exactly is it?

Mo Li stared at the high building in a trance, waiting for the passage of time in silence, and also waiting for a result.

He was used to this, used to waiting for the flowers to bloom. This process was full of charm, because it had unpredictable variables and was full of surprises beyond imagination. This was the case when [Suzaku Ancient City] plotted against Xiao Xiaobao.

Now, he liked this kind of waiting.

The treasure had been delivered, and he believed that his bait would definitely lure the snake out of the hole.

And not long ago, he was sure that the dying snake was already interested in him.

Because the fairy in his arms suddenly became hot for a moment, but at this moment, he was sure that the old emperor was eager to find his location and trace the cause and effect. As a result, he was backfired by the fairy, and his life, which was already hanging by a thread, suddenly decreased sharply.

So how many years does the old emperor have left? No, how many months does he have left to live after being backfired?

The fear of dying is a great terror for the creatures who have cultivated to the peak. As their lives pass, they can clearly feel the call of the ghosts of hell getting closer and closer.

They are afraid of extinction, which is the case for most people, because not everyone is willing to burn themselves to illuminate others like Grandpa Xiao.

But Mo Li's calculations would not be like this.

He felt that a few months was still too long, so in order to shorten the time, he specially played a little trick.

Now, he leaned against the window, wearing a dark robe like the night, waiting for the effect of the little trick.

Time continued to flow.

The Zhaixing Tower at night was still full of fireflies. After watching for a long time, Mo Li actually felt a little dreamy, just like the description in the fairy tale, the mysterious pavilion led to the castle at the top of the sky.

Suddenly, a roar of dragons came from the palace, and the brilliant fortune of protecting the dynasty turned into a dazzling golden dragon, covered with auspicious clouds, which was so eye-catching in the dark night.

Then, the huge golden dragon swam among the clouds, but the speed was getting slower and slower, until the last moment, the auspicious golden dragon roared and rang, as if it had used up the remaining light of its life, and began to emit auspicious golden light that was enough to illuminate the entire dynasty.

Roar~

In the moment of beauty, the dazzling golden light penetrated into every corner of the dynasty, and the avenue resonated with it.

"The dragon energy of the court has left the body!"

"No, it's the dragon energy that has dissipated!"

"The old emperor's deadline has come!"

"This is the holy death! Even the avenue has begun to wail! There is no mistake!"

For a moment, the undercurrent surged, and the darkness under the golden light emerged.

Such a big piece of fat meat has long been targeted by countless people. But I didn't expect the old emperor to hold on year after year.

I thought there was at least a two-year deadline, but what everyone didn't expect was that the old emperor's holy death wail would be tonight.

It was really a surprise, so surprising that there was no time to prepare.

That is, this evening, the major dynasties in the dynasty ignited the star fire, and the territory was connected to the territory. During the period, the magical powers were like rain.

Mo Li looked up at the sky, and he even saw the fired red flame dragon horse galloping the car. There was also a white unicorn tearing space to rush to come, and the direction of the adjacent dynasty was also. A few rounds of vast sun scenes appeared in the night.

The gallium flying light is like a meteor under the star curtain, one after another.

Because the sage falls, it is a great chance.

At the time of the Holy Meteor, the avenue is sorrowful, and the road that belongs to the sage will bloom a bright and mysterious sacred flower flower in the void. In the Holy Tao flower, it contains the holy man's path.

When the fire of the saint's life is completely extinguished, the Holy Daohua will bloom.

At the moment of flowering, the aura is like rain, and the road rules resonate with the sage's road. This is the most hollow and transparent moment of the avenue. Avenue.

Mo Li looked quietly, he needed to be chaotic, the more chaos, the better!

Stiring the water, he has greater grasp.

"It seems that the effect is far beyond my imagination."

Mo Li looked at the magnificent wave of flowing light and laughed.

In fact, the old queen can live for two years.

But after Saituan's backfraction, there are only a few months left, but it will not be now.

The key to shortening this time lies in Mo Li's little tricks.

What are the tricks?

Mo Li smiled, and the pieces he presented with blood was with blood.

He was strangled by himself.

In the pharmacy, he was desperately biting the elixir. This kind of medicine only existed in the legendary drug, and he could not waste a little.

But later he discovered that as the essence of Divine Pharmaceutical flowed into each flesh cells, life problems were solved, but it also caused a terrible problem:

He also became a medicine!

Yes, he has become a human -shaped medicine, a magical medicine in a sense, because his flesh contains the divine particles with immortal medicine!

Perhaps this is a certain price of devouring the medicine, and it will become medicine.

What does it mean if people know the immortal medicine walking in the world?

Therefore, in the vast history, there is almost no young life after devouring the medicine. deterrence.

Mo Li was very special, and he also found this.

Therefore, his flesh has the characteristics of immortal medicine, and the old queen can naturally increase life after swallowing.

It stands to reason that life growth will not fall tonight.

Then the reason lies in the poison of Manjushahua.

Mo Li sucked too much dark red toxins. This toxin penetrated into every drop of his blood. It can be said that his blood is full of poison now!

So his face, his body is still in a state of ulceration and erosion.

Sudden meat is medicine, extending life.

Blood is poisonous, burning.

Therefore, after swallowing the minced meat, the old emperor's eyes burst out of bright light, and he saw the sanctuary named hope.

For this kind of unspeakable thing, Mo Li has come all the way to master and use it.

If you want to be more precious, you have to make the despair.

Therefore, after swallowing the blood with blood, the hope of the hope emerged, but the supplementary Shou Yuan suddenly burned violently, and the fleeting light was only the bottomless despair.

When the old emperor Shou Yuan burned rapidly, Mo Li was sitting on the window and waiting. He speeded up the progress of this flower. He felt that the flowering process was particularly interesting.

Of course, because the goal of the calculation is the sage, it can be described as daring, and it cannot be viewed from an ordinary perspective.

So he is still waiting! Waiting for the moment when it blooms.

Mo Li must be particularly cautious. Otherwise, once mistakes, it is him.

"As a hunter, you must have enough patience. High -end hunters often appear in a prey." Mo Liyin laughed, he knew this.

Otherwise, who knows whether the old queen uses it as a bait?