Chapter 291 Supreme Demon

what!

The old man Mo and Wu Lingyu looked at her in surprise. She actually had the other half of her soul. What the hell is going on?

Sima Youyue looked at the old man and said, "Master, you'd better make a barrier that can't see us."

Old Man Mo guessed what she was going to do and waved his hand, and the scene in front of Sima Youyue's eyes changed immediately.

"Okay, we can't see us outside now," said the old man. "You can let him out."

Sima Youyue nodded, touched the mandala bracelet, and said, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

When the old man saw her talking to the bracelet, his heart suddenly burst, and he secretly thought that it would not be what he thought!

The black mist overflowed from the bracelet, causing the old man and Wu Lingyu to feel a sudden shock, saying, "Black mist, the dark race!"

Sima Youyue saw the reaction of the two and knew that they were frightened.

Mosha's figure slowly took shape, with fiery red clothes and fiery red hair, and red eyes looking at Wu Lingyu.

Wu Lingyu saw the magic brake, and the induction from his soul shocked his body, and he looked straight at the magic brake.

When the old man saw his reaction, he knew that he was wrong, and sighed: "It's really from the dark race."

Sima Youyue was ignored by the three of them at this time, but she didn't want to participate in their communication at this time.

"Are we really alone?" Wu Lingyu looked at Mosha and felt that this feeling was a bit strange.

But anyone who sees the other half of the soul will feel unnatural.

"I always thought that your other half would also be a life, but I didn't expect it to be just a soul." The old man said, turning to look at the magic brake, tsk tsk exclaimed: "The soul body can exist independently, how powerful your soul was in your lifetime! "

"He's an old monster." Sima Youyue said from the side, "There are hundreds of thousands of years in less than tens of thousands of years."

When the old man saw the magic brake, he felt more and more familiar, and said, "Why do I think your image looks familiar? What's your name?"

"Magic brake."

"Mosha... is a good name!" The old man nodded and said, then stared at Mosha with wide eyes, and said excitedly, "You said your name was Mosha?!"

Mosha nodded, how did he react?

"Ahaha, isn't it!" The old man laughed suddenly and said, "You were the supreme devil back then?! I never expected that I would be able to see you with my own eyes!"

Sima Youyue was dumbfounded, is Mosha the supreme devil the old man said? What's the history of this guy?

"Master, who is the Supreme Demon?" she asked.

"You don't know?" The old man looked at Sima Youyue, weren't they together?

"He didn't tell me." Sima Youyue said.

"Haha, I'll tell you this later." The old man said, then looked at the two who were still looking at each other, and said, "Since the soul has been found, then the Sanyuandan can be used."

"No." Mosha said.

"Why?" The old man and Wu Lingyu were puzzled. Could it be that he didn't want to be one with himself?

"You tell them." Mosha finished and returned to the mandala ring.

"Your soul is too weak to fuse now." Sima Youyue knew that Mosha's temperament did not like to explain, and said, "And he can't leave me now."

"Can't leave you?" Wu Lingyu narrowed his eyes, this sentence made him uncomfortable!

Sima Youyue nodded and said, "There is a contract between Mosha and me, saying that I am not strong enough right now. If I cut it off forcibly, I will not die or be severely disabled, and he will not survive. And you also need time to recover you. soul power."

"You made a contract with him?" The old man looked at Sima Youyue in surprise. That was the big devil from tens of thousands of years ago, and he actually made a contract with her little girl?

Sima Youyue touched her nose and said, "Mistake."

Then she talked about how to contract with Mo Sha, and the old man sighed.

"No wonder I went to the Pusuo Mountains, but I didn't find him." Wu Lingyu said, "I missed him for so many years by accident, but I met you at that time."

"Hmph, I'd rather not meet you!" Sima Youyue snorted coldly.

"Hahaha!" Wu Lingyu was in a good mood when she saw her like this.

"So that's how you know each other." The old man said, "No, didn't you say you were saved by a little girl when you came back last time?"

"Old man, why have you become stupid, didn't you see her wearing the Phantom Ring of Little Martial Uncle?" Wu Lingyu despised, he thought that the old man had already discovered this.

The old man took a look at Sima Youyue's hand, and he saw a phantom ring.

"This is made by the youngest? Does he still have the leisure to make the illusion ring?" he muttered.

"I lost the refining when I made a bet with you." Wu Lingyu said, "He gave it to you, you glanced at it, and threw it to me."

"I said why I don't have an impression." The old man said, "So You Yue, you are a girl!"

Sima Youyue nodded, looking at him like that, wouldn't she not want to be her apprentice just because she was a woman?

"Master, aren't you going to regret it?" she asked cautiously.

"What do you regret?" the old man said, "Although this surprises me a bit, but if you accept it, you will accept it. In any case, you will be my descendant in the future! That old woman accepted a genius girl and stayed there all day. I show off in front of me, and when you go up, you must brighten the eyes of the old woman, you know?"

Sima Youyue grinned and said, "Yes, Master!"

"Speaking of which, he said he wanted to nourish the stinky boy's soul, but I've tried my best over the years, and his soul is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that he has to think of other ways." The old man said worriedly.

Thinking of this, he felt a little unsure.

"Master, don't worry, when I met Mosha, he was much weaker than he is now! I didn't raise him to be fat and white! Leave the matter of nourishing the soul of my senior brother to me." Sima Youyue patted her chest and said .

"Do you have a solution?"

"Of course." Sima Youyue said.

"any solution?"

"The mountain man has his own plan!" Sima Youyue said in a sullen way.

The old man slapped her on the head and said, "You're still selling off in front of us, do you want the master to fix you?!"

Sima Youyue touched the hurt head, pouted, and said, "It hurts to death."

Wu Lingyu said with a smile: "The old guy is in a hurry, you will know later."

"Humph!" Sima Youyue glared at him, no matter how his smile looked like he was gloating.

"Come on, what can I do!" The old man waved his hand again.

Sima Youyue held her head and jumped back, and said, "Don't fight, I'll just say it."

She took out a jade bottle, handed it to the old man, and said, "Just let him take this."

"What is this?" The old man opened the jade bottle and smelled it, feeling that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be touched.

Wu Lingyu also smelled it, and the weak soul seemed to recover a lot at once.