Tales of Demons and Gods: After Locking Time and Space

Chapter 164: On and Off the Stage, Two People Go Together

"Master Mojie, those people you brought back have been wandering around the sect these past few days. I wonder what they are thinking. What do you think?"

"Don't worry about it. Their every move is under my control."

"Lord Mojie is as wise as a god..." Mojie has been preparing for the next election of the sect leader since he returned to Hedao Sect. Although he has a certain confidence because he is appreciated by the old sect leader, the most important thing after all is his own strength.

You have to get the right to speak within the Hedao Sect yourself!

“Once I take the position of the leader of the Hedao Sect, Mo Ke won’t have to live in fear all the time.” Mo Jie looked out the window at the night with deep eyes. Those were a pair of eyes full of stories. Then he sighed again. In fact, how could he not know whether his brother still had a chance?

The next moment, a black shadow cut through the night sky and fell into Mojie's mind. Mojie did not resist. He was not surprised by this sudden event. He just calmly accepted the fate arranged by the irresistible strong man!

Pink and purple began to spread in Mojie's mind. The world hatched from the colors, and countless colors transformed into every blade of grass and every person and path in the world.

The prototype of the Holy Demon Ancestral Land has already taken shape. The first thing to occupy this world is the Holy Emperor's eyes that overlook all living things. They are round, huge, charming and shocking!

The Holy Emperor's robe floated up and landed on those eyes, and then transformed into limbs and a torso. He stared into the abyss and at the last demonic calamity that appeared in the Holy Demon Ancestral Land.

Moke supported his elder brother, and his elder brother supported his younger brother. After the holy war, both of them were exhausted and injured countless times, and they no longer had the strength to fight.

"Brother, we still have a chance, right?" Moke's eyes were extremely clear, and he looked at Mojie with trust. This familiar face had always been by his side since he was a child, when he was born and when he was about to die.

"The drama of brotherly love has finally begun." The old sect master appeared beside Mojie, but Mojie and Moke seemed to be completely unable to see him. It can be said that the old sect master was isolated from this illusory world, but the development had already been set by the old sect master.

"There is no chance. You and I are both in desperate situation. Other saints no longer have the strength to fight. Our hope lies in the next generation who will start the holy war." Mojie looked at his brother carefully. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that this was his last chance to actually see his brother in the illusion.

On the day Mo Ke was captured, he knew everything that happened. He knew that Mo Ke was also taken to the underground of He Dao Sect, that Mo Ke saw what was behind the door, that Mo Ke eventually became a rat in the darkest corner of He Dao Sect, and that Mo Ke would no longer have a human heart or humanity...

But he had no choice. The old master's swordsmanship was superb. He could kill Mo Ke, countless strong men, and even himself! The reason why he kept me until now was because I was smart and still useful. I could continue to be his dog, a living dog!

"Brother, there is still a chance. You and I have both comprehended the Cross Motto of Emperor Kongming. We have yet to find the last inheritor. Perhaps he will appear after one of us dies..."

Moke's words became more frequent. Mojie knew what Moke was talking about. It was exactly the same as what he had guessed. Such a drama could make him return to his loyalty from now on. Even if he was the leader of the Hedao Sect, they would only use any means to cultivate strong people. All this seemed to be for the purpose of fighting against the Holy Emperor, but in fact, they might become cannon fodder for the old sect master halfway.

"Brother, dying is so easy. What is hard is to live with sins!" Mojie's tears flowed down. The old sect master who was standing next to him saw this scene and laughed out loud. Now, he was like a madman. His hair spread out on its own and tears flowed down his face while he was laughing wildly. No one knew why he was crying, not even he himself.

“Mojie, ah Mojie, I really underestimated you. You have already seen the chessboard clearly but still jumped into it. You turned against Tiangang and wanted to drag me into it. You even wanted to turn me into your chess piece. Hahahahahahahaha.”

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha————————”

The old sect leader became even crazier. As he laughed, his figure disappeared from this world.

"Brother, you can go without worry. I will bear all the sin." Mojie's eyes suddenly became sinister. His right hand reached for a dagger at his waist and stabbed it fiercely into Moke's head.

Mo Ke died peacefully with his eyes wide open, no blood was seen, no sound was heard…

Mojie enjoyed absorbing the power transmitted from Moke's corpse. It felt so good to continuously repair himself!

Mojie once again looked at the pair of eyes that looked down upon all living beings. He was puzzled. What could be filled by looking down upon all living beings?

Killing all living things and stepping on their corpses to become a lonely king, losing morality, humanity, relatives and friends, and self! After losing so much, what did he gain in the end? He got a chance to stand at the top, but all he had left was the fate of stepping into the abyss...

"If there really is such an opportunity, I will tear you into pieces!" Mo Jie roared, but not at the Holy Emperor. He suddenly turned his head and looked to his side, where the old sect master had just stood.

Mojie put away the dagger and sat down cross-legged. Although this was only his brain, the dead Moke was real, and the cross motto of Emperor Kongming was also real. All of his brother's insights and cultivation were indeed pouring towards Mojie at this moment. Mojie only felt that his brain was extremely full at this moment, the world around him became more colorful, and the shadow of the Holy Emperor became more solid.

"I have never seen the Holy Emperor, but I can construct his appearance in my mind. Haha, that old guy has been laying the groundwork for a long time. He must have been waiting for this day for a long time." The sadness on Mojie's face was completely restrained. He smiled contemptuously, what a pity, he touched my reverse scale!

Mojie opened his eyes in the room.

"Go and bring them to me." Mo Jie's tone was steady, making it impossible for others to understand what he was thinking.

"You didn't mean..."

"go!!"

“Yes, Master Mojie.” The man slapped himself fiercely, knelt down and prostrated himself before saying so. He then quickly retreated and rushed to the villa of Nie Li and the others.

The past three days passed peacefully. What Nie Li didn't expect was that after Mo Jie left, he never paid any attention to them again, as if he had forgotten about them. Tomorrow is the day for the election of the leader of Hedao Sect.

"We will not participate in tomorrow's sect leader election, we are just joining in the fun." Nie Li reminded them, and also warned them not to be impulsive when encountering things.

"How can we change history if we don't participate in this election?" Lu Piao scratched his head and asked in confusion.

“Change history? When did we ever say we wanted to change history?” Nie Li pouted and started to act stupid, and Lu Piao finally reacted.

"Understand, understand! We have to do it, but we can't say it, hehe, right, Nie Li! Ouch!"

As soon as Lu Piao finished speaking, he felt like he was hit by an unknown fist. After listening carefully, he found that the guest room was surrounded by several auras. Lu Piao quickly shut his mouth.

“Nie Li….”

"It's okay, they will come sooner or later."