Chapter 4777 The Channel Connecting the Two Worlds (2) (Seeking a Ticket)

"Pain, despair, hatred, anger... All the negative emotions, as well as the destruction, decay, and suffering of all kinds of creatures in this world under unnatural circumstances, will cause the power of the source of heaven to be continuously lost."

Di Mingjue glanced at the pale Muyan, "Isn't it enough to plunder the [Origin of the Heavenly Dao], and then use the [Spiritual Token] to open the gate of the sky?"

Chu Moli was stunned, his eyes also fell on Mu Yan, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Then nodded and said, "Yes, it's not enough!"

"I only gradually recovered many of my memories after I got the Holy Bone, and many of the information was blurry and incomprehensible. But what you just said, Teacher Mo, reminded me."

"It's really not enough to open the [Gate of the Sky], because the source power of the two worlds is different, the monks living in [From the world], once they walk through the [Gate of the Sky], they will be affected by the power of the [Master World]. Tear to shreds. This is the instinct of heaven to prevent the invasion of species."

"But if there is a perfect shield in front of it, it will be different."

Chu Mo Li raised his finger and tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, "I and the people in Wushang Palace should be able to pass through the [Gate of the Sky], but neither of us can be a shield. Because we are not qualified to redefine the [Main World]. Rules. If I guess right, there's probably only one person in the world...or a thing that can do that."

Having said that, he slowly raised his head and looked at Di Mingjue.

At the bottomless ice blue eyes of God Mingjue, the corner of Chu Moli's mouth ticked, "Mr. Mo also guessed it? Half of that thing is on the little uncle, and the other half is probably in Little Junior Sister's Heavenly Demon Qin space."

In this world, the only one who can pass through the [Gate of the Sky] as a shield and redefine the rules of the [Main World].

Only in this side of the world was constantly strangled, and constantly tortured and weakened the weakened [Destroyer Demon] with [Red Dust Tribulation].

Chu Moli's voice was very soft, as if he said casually: "Mr. Mo, what do you think of the fact that our Xiaoyaomen and the little junior sister have been covering up the [Devil of Destruction]?"

Di Mingjue glanced at him coldly, "What do you want me to think? Don't you know anything as me?"

Chu Moli couldn't help laughing.

In fact, there are many things that the little sister did not say clearly.

But he didn't hide it deliberately.

Whether it's her identity as a Kagura musician, or the little junior sister has long known that the little uncle has something to do with the world-destroying half-soul.

Many things do not need to be said, and everyone has already taken them as a tacit understanding.

Just like his identity.

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen knew about it, but no one asked about it.

Mutual tolerance, mutual trust and mutual dependence.

This is the closest family.

family?

Chu Moli rolled these two words between his lips and teeth, and an inexplicable emotion was churning in his heart.

Will he actually have a real family?

Even the "mother" who gave birth to him is just a "container" without any blood relationship.

The Lord of Jiuli does not need emotions and desires, it is enough to be alone forever.

But now, he already has someone he really wants to protect and cannot give up.

For this, he is willing to pay any price.

Chu Moli was fascinated by his thoughts when he saw Di Mingjue suddenly stand up, his face extremely ugly.

"Teacher Mo, what's wrong?"

Di Mingjue's eyes were filled with shock and murderous intent.