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Zhu Moye was speechless. Even if he wanted to seal the acupuncture points, he should at least leave a mute point. How could he speak?

Listening to Zhu Moye's whimpering, Mo Ling blushed and pressed Zhu Moye's mute acupoints, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was a little scared, so I pressed all of them."

"Hey, you're not scared now, okay? Then let me sit down and chat with you, okay?" Zhu Moye said.

Mo Ling yelled, "Don't go too far. You can only stand there and not move a limb."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll just stand here and tell you, what happened that made you so distrustful of others?"

Chapter 899: Becoming Sworn Brothers and Sisters

Mo Ling snorted and said, "Even though I've acupunctured your acupoints now, why should I tell you?"

Mo Ling's words sounded a bit arrogant, but her tone had softened. Seeing Zhu Moye's current appearance, she was indeed relieved.

It would be a lie to say that Zhu Moye's actions didn't move her. The courage and trust he showed in such a crisis, allowing himself to fall into her hands, made Mo Ling feel a long-lost warmth.

Zhu Moye didn't say anything, which inevitably gave Mo Ling a feeling of urging him, and he just looked at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling snorted, finally laid Zhu Moye on the ground, and then sat beside him. Slowly speaking, "I was adopted by my master since I was a child, and it was my senior sister who brought me back to the Demon Sect..."

From the beginning to the end, from her happiest childhood to the death of her senior sister, her mood changed little by little. In Zhu Moye's side, Mo Ling narrated her experience bit by bit, as she had never done before.

Zhu Moye didn't say a word from beginning to end, just listened quietly. By the time Mo Ling finished her story, her cheeks were almost covered with tears.

"You're a good person. I can see that clearly. If there's anyone who knows you best, it's probably me. Although you've been teasing everyone along the way, especially me, because you suspected my identity and kept using people's jealousy to provoke me, you never pointed out my identity, right?"

"Otherwise, you just need to tell me who I am, you don't even need to be sure, just say that I might be Zhu Moye. If you think that you killed the wrong person and didn't let him go, those people will kill me, right? You still didn't think about it. Don't tell me that you didn't think about it. I know you did, you just didn't want to!"

Mo Ling didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhu Moye at a loss.

"Then, I entered this mysterious place, after losing my magical powers. Some say that when people are on the same level as others, they show their truest selves. Only after they have concerns and power do they begin to hide their true nature."

"When you were at your weakest and most lost, I was by your side. Do you remember the stories I told you? I saw a lovely, kind-hearted girl, not someone who would abandon everything for her own benefit."

"You were at your lowest point back then. You never thought I would harm you. You felt that even death wouldn't matter. That was the truest you. Am I right?"

"I want to say that the reason you feel so confused and uncomfortable right now is because what you said you learned is different from what you want to express. This has created your contradiction. You feel that you have to do it, but you don't want to, right?"

After all, Zhu Moye had been through many worlds, experienced too many human realms, and seen too much kindness and evil. He naturally knew how to discern a person's kindness and whether a person was genuine or fake.

In his heart, Mo Ling was undoubtedly a kind woman, even though she had grown up in the Demon Cult. This was also the reason why he kept rescuing Mo Ling, instead of letting her die alone in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

Zhu Moye wasn't someone who wouldn't say harsh words when he saw a beautiful woman. He had killed at least eight hundred beautiful women in his life. Mo Ling was kind-hearted, and that was the real reason he saved her.

Mo Ling stared at Zhu Moye in a daze. She had never expected that Zhu Moye could understand her so well and tell her everything she was thinking, including her concerns and the conflicts in her heart.

"So, why should I be afraid of you? In fact, it's not you who's afraid of me, but you're afraid of yourself, right, Mo Ling? You're afraid that you'll ruin these happy days that you cherish. Because you're afraid, you're deliberately trying to push these things onto me, right?"

Mo Ling nodded blankly, tears continuing to flow.

Zhu Moye is not a psychological expert, but his different experiences allow him to act like a big shot in front of Mo Ling and perform a psychological analysis in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling didn't admit it. After all, she was a disciple of a venerable master of the Demon Cult and had her own pride. But deep down, she knew that she had already accepted Zhu Moye's analysis.

"How about this, Ling'er, I'll call you Ling'er from now on. If you don't believe me, we can become sworn brothers. Everyone knows about my sworn brotherhood with Sun Wukong. I'm loyal to my sworn brother. If he has any difficulties, I'll stand by him without hesitation."

"Of course, Sun Wukong also treats me as a good brother. He always appears when I'm in danger without hesitation, even when he knows he's going to die, he never frowns."

"Let's become sworn brothers and sisters, what do you think?" Zhu Moye said.

Mo Ling suddenly felt a little moved. The friendship between Zhu Moye and Sun Wukong was well-known in the Three Realms at that time. Everyone knew that the two of them would go through fire and water for each other.

Although many people wanted the two to die, their brotherhood was well-known. In the beginning, Sun Wukong was in great trouble and everyone knew that he was in great trouble.

Zhu Moye, who was still a nobody at the time, actually dared to become sworn brothers with Sun Wukong, and then they overcame difficulties together. And when Zhu Moye was attacked by the four great bodhisattvas, it was Sun Wukong who stood up for him.

Later, when Sun Wukong appeared in the Chaos Valley, it was Zhu Moye who rescued him. The brotherhood between the two has gone through countless tests, and who wouldn't envy them? Many people have become sworn brothers because of the brotherhood between Zhu Moye and Sun Wukong.

So, if Zhu Moye said he wanted to become sworn brothers with Mo Ling, it meant that he was absolutely sincere, which meant that Zhu Moye would never plot against Mo Ling behind his back, and it would be a friendship of life and death.

Although Mo Ling had only been out for a short time, he was well aware of such important events that had occurred within the Three Realms. He looked at Zhu Moye's sincere smile and finally nodded.

After untying Zhu Moye's acupuncture points, Zhu Moye stretched his muscles and said, "Look, you know very well that you don't want to attack me, don't you?"

Zhu Moye didn't show off too much, especially since Mo Ling had just made up her mind and wasn't as thick-skinned as him. Zhu Moye prepared everything, and the two knelt together. After eight bows, they thanked the heavens and became sworn brothers and sisters.

Chapter 900: Tianpeng Youth Reappears

"Ling'er, I will call you Ling'er from now on. When we meet Monkey King, we will become sworn brothers again." Zhu Moye said.

Mo Ling was still a little reserved, but she still bowed and whispered, "Hello, Second Brother."

The sworn brotherhood between Zhu Moye and Mo Ling was not just a casual ceremony like the ones on Earth. It is said that there are gods above our heads, and in the world of Journey to the West, gods really do exist.

If the two of them kill each other after becoming sworn brothers, they will be retaliated by the oath, especially since Zhu Moye's oath is cruel enough to make Mo Ling feel very relieved.

"Are you relieved now?" Zhu Moye said.

Mo Ling finally smiled and said, "I'm sorry, second brother, I didn't want to do that either. Thank you for your understanding."

"We need to go out. I don't know why, but the longer we stay here, the more I feel dangerous." Zhu Moye said.

He didn't know whether what he saw on the stone wall of Buzhou Mountain was a glimpse of the future or a possible threat, but he did see Mo Ling die tragically in his arms.

What place could be more dangerous than the Ten Thousand Demons Valley? Naturally, they had to leave here first. And once they left, at least Mo Ling had her master's protection. She believed that future threats wouldn't be too numerous, enough to keep her alive.

As for Zhu Moye himself, he hadn't thought about it so much yet. Anyway, there were enemies everywhere, so it didn't matter where he went. He was used to it.

Moreover, the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan is in trouble, and Yun Shuixian is also facing a huge threat. There is nothing worth exploring in this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, so it is naturally important to get out first.

Not to mention anything else, even when they were trapped in, many people still didn't come in. These people naturally wouldn't wait outside in vain, most of them would call their brothers and friends to come over.

Zhu Moye clearly remembered that someone had once said that although the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was dangerous, there were always people who broke out, and obtaining treasures from these people was the right thing to do.

Therefore, what is waiting for the two of them when they get out must be a huge threat, perhaps a huge ambush.

And this time is different from the previous ones. No matter how powerful the people who broke out in the past were, or how many treasures they brought with them, they could not compare with him and Mo Ling today.

The two of them didn't obtain any treasure, but the wild aura they exuded was enough to drive everyone crazy. It was obvious that the longer they stayed inside, the more treasures they would obtain.

The possibility of them being robbed or killed is naturally greater, and it is possible that people higher than the Venerable will be waiting for them later. At that time, if they want to leave alive without a super strong backing, it is simply a dream.

Zhu Moye was very sure that this wild energy would cause a huge sensation, so it might even directly trigger an attack between the Demon Sect and the Orthodox Sect, or even directly trigger a war among the three realms.

There was nothing left to explore in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. There were still many things inside, and Zhu Moye himself felt it very clearly. However, with their strength, it would be tantamount to seeking death, so it was better to get out early.

"Ling'er, let me tell you something. When you go back, you must tell the higher-ups of your Demon Sect." Zhu Moxie said. Zhu Moxie thought very clearly that his current status and identity made it inconvenient for him to tell others about the Chaos Demon.

But Ling'er's situation is completely different. After all, her master is a venerable and has an extraordinary status in the Demon Sect. With her spreading the news, the news about the Chaos Demon will probably spread soon.

Zhu Moye then recounted what happened in the Chaos Valley. Mo Ling was extremely shocked. He had never imagined that there was a Chaos Demon with strength that could surpass that of a saint coveting the Three Realms.

Mo Ling nodded repeatedly. This kind of news must be spread, otherwise the Three Realms will be in turmoil. Their demonic sect has been hidden for over a thousand years. The reason they are coming out now is that they expect major changes to happen in the Three Realms.

There would be a great rebirth of good fortune, but they also knew that there would be many variables, and the emergence of the Chaos Demon was obviously a huge factor. Even though they were a demonic sect, they did not want the Three Realms to be destroyed by the Chaos Demon.

"Also, don't casually reveal your sworn brotherhood with us. Otherwise, I think it will be bad for your future. When your eldest brother and I have reached our peak strength, that will be the time when you won't have to endure the humiliation anymore."

Given Mo Ling's personality, if people knew that she had sworn brotherhood with Zhu Moye, she would definitely face great threats, not only from outside, but also from within the Demon Cult.

Exposing the relationship now would only make Mo Ling's life more miserable, just from what Mo Ling had said before about how her master treated her senior sister.

At that time, Yan Xi would definitely not risk her life to protect Mo Ling. She might even be the first person to take advantage of the situation and refine Mo Ling to absorb the wild energy.

The wild energy is the most attractive to the Venerable. Although Mo Ling has planned to dedicate most of the wild energy to her master, who knows what her master will do?

The two flew back along the same path. Now that they were able to fly, their speed was naturally different from before. It was extremely fast. Soon, they returned to the place where they entered. However, from a distance, they heard the sound of a magic weapon bombarding.

Zhu Moye and Mo Ling quickly changed their bodies. Now both of them had the aura of the wild. After the transformation, ordinary people could not recognize their true forms at all.

Even if one is a venerable, without concentrating and spending effort, he may not be able to see the true nature of the two people.

Finally, when they flew closer, they saw a familiar face. It was the Tianpeng youth, who was fighting fiercely with a young man who had also entered. The latter's strength was simply inhuman, and he was actually suppressing the Tianpeng youth in the fight.

Zhu Moye had long sensed a hint of wildness in the young man Tianpeng. Although the aura was much less than his or even Mo Ling's, it still had a wildness to it.

The strength of the Tianpeng youth has been restored, and Zhu Moye felt a yin energy in the Tianpeng youth. It was different from the yin energy that Mo Ling had felt before, but it had a rather ancient smell.

Could it be that this young man has been possessed by the old ghost in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley? It is hard to imagine, but the other young man has obviously been possessed. The latter exudes an ancient aura unscrupulously, which is extremely sinister!

Chapter 901 The old monster attacks

"That man has been possessed by another spirit!" Mo Ling shouted.

The two flew over, but did not stand side by side. Their intimacy seemed a little strange.

With outsiders already here, they naturally needed to be extra cautious. Zhu Moye didn't mind, but Mo Ling was of great importance. Everyone who entered the Ten Thousand Demons Valley was clearly being watched with special care.

Once the two of them go out, they obviously need to be more careful.

Zhu Moye and the other saw the young man Tianpeng, and the young man naturally saw them. The young man glanced at Zhu Moye, casually scanning, but his eyes were focused on Mo Ling.

Mo Ling sent a voice message to Zhu Moye: "His name is Chong Xiao. As you know, his true form is a Sky Peng. Of course, he is not pure-blooded, but he has a quarter of the Sky Peng bloodline. He has already recognized me."

Sure enough, Chongxiao began to wave towards Mo Ling, asking them to go together and kill the young man.

Zhu Moye naturally would not let the young man whose body was possessed leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Unlike the previous person, who was killed by Zhu Moye before the possession process was completed, this person's current strength is simply terrifying to the extreme.

At this moment, his realm has broken into the realm of Tianzun. It is obvious that the latter was forced in and may not be able to hold on for long. However, even if the three of them were added together, they would not be able to withstand the attack of Tianzun.

In the realms of Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal, it might be possible to transcend one's own realm and fight with others, but I have never heard of anyone who is not a Venerable being able to compete with a Venerable.

Of course, Zhu Moye was an exception, and that was under the suppression of the chaotic energy. Otherwise, Zhu Moye would never have the strength to compete with Venerable Lu Ya.

And in that situation, he still relied on the power of the Dragon Spear, just from the scene we just saw.

The strength of the young man Tianpeng Chongxiao is quite extraordinary. His realm is already Daluo Jinxian. The strength he exerts is almost the best under the Venerable. However, compared with the young man whose body was possessed, he was simply completely defeated.

If Zhu Moye and Mo Ling had rushed over here, Chongxiao would have almost died at the hands of the young man whose body was possessed.

"Hehe, two more little guys are here. That's good. Killing them together will help me break through and leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons." The young man sneered. His voice had completely turned into that of an old man, full of the smell of antiquity and decay.

As Zhu Moye flew closer, the young man suddenly glared at him coldly. His voice suddenly became sharp, and he pointed at Zhu Moye and shouted in disbelief, "You, boy, what's your name? How come you have the aura of a cloud demon?"

"No, you killed him, how is that possible?" the old monster roared in horror and anger.

Zhu Moye suddenly realized that the old monster was called Yun Yao. Judging from the horrified look of the old monster in front of him, he should be one of his companions.

Zhu Moye sneered and said, "That's right, I killed that old fellow. If you're smart, just tell me your name and let me give you a ride so that you can travel together in the six realms of reincarnation."

"Hehe, you are so arrogant! Didn't you just kill the Cloud Demon while taking over his body? What's there to be proud of? Even if that old immortal hadn't been killed by you, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for much longer."

Zhu Moye couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. It was obvious that the old monster in front of him was much more powerful than the cloud monster. Even the death of the cloud monster didn't make the old monster feel the slightest bit of fear. This old monster was much more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

Mo Ling dodged and drew out a sword, the same sword that had been pointed at Zhu Moye. She shouted in a delicate voice, "Don't say anything, just kill him first!"

She was very clear about Chongxiao's strength. He was extremely powerful and could be considered one of the top three among the young generation in the Demon Sect. Many people even believed that Chongxiao was the best.

Although the two had never fought each other, Mo Ling knew that she was no match for Chongxiao. It was not just the difference in realm, but also in the skills and mentality in the fight. The latter was far superior to her.

Chong Xiao gave her the feeling of being on a mountain. Every time she thought she had reached the highest point, she would find another mountain not far away. This was different from the feeling Zhu Moye gave her. Zhu Moye was still very mysterious and no one could tell what he had up his sleeve.

Zhu Moye pointed his dragon spear, and a spear aura pierced towards the old monster. The old monster was startled and waved his hand to neutralize the spear aura.

"Eh!" the old monster shouted, "Boy, you really are a little different. No wonder you were able to destroy the cloud monster!"

The old monster's eyes were filled with eagerness, and he looked at Zhu Moye as if he were looking at a tempting piece of cake. He sneered and suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared behind Zhu Moye and grabbed Zhu Moye's heart with one palm.

Chongxiao hurriedly shouted, "Be careful." The moment he saw the old monster's body suddenly disappear, Chongxiao knew that the old monster wanted him to launch a sneak attack. Of course, he didn't know who the old monster would attack. After shouting, his body also teleported away, and then he added several layers of protection around him.

Zhu Moye kept staring at the old monster's body. When a covetous look appeared in his eyes, Zhu Moye knew that the old monster was going to attack him.

Whether it was the wild aura or the hint of chaos in him, they all had great appeal to the old monster.

Although the old monster is only at the level of a Venerable now, since he knows the Cloud Monster and does not seem to be very respectful of the Cloud Monster, it can be said that the old monster's level is at least at the Saint level.

Such a person is naturally familiar with the chaotic energy. It is possible that this old monster can even sense the aura of the Supreme Cauldron in his body.

Therefore, as soon as the old monster disappeared, Zhu Moye knew that the old monster had only one target, and that was him. Among the three, Mo Ling knew the old monster was powerful, and she always exuded a powerful aura. Zhu Moye guessed that it must be a life-saving item given to her by her master.

In other words, he still has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, and gives people the impression that he is the weakest. Of course, he will pick the softest persimmon to squeeze.

Zhu Moye flew forward, his dragon spear already on standby, concentrating on sensing the movements around him.

A wave of energy echoed behind him, and Zhu Moye's dragon spear instantly thrust backwards, meeting the palm of the old monster. The speed of Zhu Moye's palm was far beyond the imagination of the old monster and the two men, as if he had guessed that the old monster would cause trouble for him, and thrust out the dragon spear in advance.

The dragon spear and the old monster's palm collided, and a sound of metal bombardment was heard.

The old monster screamed, his body retreated, and his palms were covered in blood.

He didn't feel the slightest bit of shame or anger, but instead shouted excitedly, "As expected, this spear of yours is indeed made of the energy of chaos. It's hard to imagine that someone could condense the energy of chaos and shape a spear. I admire you, I admire you!"