Chapter 140: Sorry To Disappoint You, Father (Part 3)

Mo Ye said in a flat tone, as if talking about these things had nothing to do with him.

“Indeed, she lied to everyone. Otherwise, I wouldn’t kill Mo Yu, after all, he is our father.” Xing Huang9’s mood quickly returned to normal.

Mo Ye looked down at Du Er Ling. His mother was besieged by the Immortal Realm and the Devil Realm in order to destroy the six secret books she had accidentally obtained. Among them, “The Devil Pathway” and “The Nether Pathway” were recorded by her. Among the two magical tools, “The Monster Pathway” was destroyed by the immortal world, and the other three were lost in the mortal world.

Several years had passed since then. It was not that the deity world had not sent people to destroy the three books, it was just that, for various reasons, they had to dispel this idea. Moreover, no one could practice those three books.

At the beginning, a deity went down to the mortal world, and collected the three books to see how powerful the Six Pathways were, but it turned out to be a frightful end.

People who were not predestined could not practice the Six Pathways.

He could practice “The Devil Pathway” and “The Nether Pathway” but his mother grabbed his hand before dying and made him swear that he would not practice “The Nether Pathway” ever, but he broke his word because he wanted to live, he couldn’t leave Qi Huan alone.

“When he abandoned my mother back then, he was no longer my father.” Mo Ye smiled, he would never forget that his upright father, who was known as the father of the Reincarnation King, actually killed his mother in front of everyone, and even watched her die in the hands of those people, as he stood there motionless.

Finally, his father took his hand and left. After returning to the Heavenly Devil Realm, he knelt in front of him and cried like a child, but… it was too late. Mo Ye back then, smiled and told his father, “don’t be sad.”, because he had lost the right to be sad.

After Mo Ye had practiced “The Devil Pathway” using the Air Cutting Silk, he threw the useless Air Cutting Silk into the mortal world. Maybe it was his sudden effort, maybe he was tired of staying in the Devil Realm, At that time, he suddenly wanted to know who took the Air Cutting Silk and what kind of person the new owner was. At first, it was just merely for fun, but later, the idea somehow became stronger. So he agreed to Mo Yu that he would help him save that woman, and then he went to the mortal world.

As a result, when seeing Air Cutting Silk’s new owner, Mo Ye suddenly felt his heart, which had not been beating for tens of thousands of years, had a momentum.

The new owner was a woman who could make him laugh, make him angry, and make him feel helpless. She broke into his life just like this, and reluctantly refused to leave.

“What about “The Devil Pathway”?” Mo Ye’s words left Xing Huang silent for a long while, before he raised his head, looking a little strange.

Mo Ye shrugged, “It’s gone forever.”

“You are lying to me!”

“Why are you so obsessed with “The Devil Pathway”, that book does not allow people to climb to the sky in one step, and it is more likely to make people die without a place to bury them.” If “The Devil Pathway” was really so powerful, Mo Ye, who had cultivated it, would have long become the King of the Devil Realm.

“I just want to take a look, one glance is enough.” Xing Huang’s tone sounded more like begging, which made Qi Huan feel even more strange. As for Mo Ye, he seemed to know something, and the irony on his face became more and more obvious.

“I practiced “The Devil Pathway”, and the secret book was written by my mother on the Air Cutting Silk. The words disappear when I read it.”

Mo Ye’s words stunned Xing Huang. Qi Huan looked at him. She kept feeling that something was wrong. Something was a little strange from the beginning, Xing Huang’s temperament seemed to be a little different from before.

Even if he was, as Mo Ye said, a zombie, his temperament could not change fast.

“Sorry to disappoint you, Father.”

“…You already knew it.”

“Back then, you took the Bone King’s heart, and pushed him into one of the four lost kings in one fell swoop, and since then I already knew.” Mo Ye smiled, “If you really die, his heart would have left immediately, and he would die too.”

“Is there anything else you don’t know?” Xing Huang, no, it should be Mo Yu, asked with a wry smile.

“Many, for example, why did you steal Xing Huang’s body? He is different from me. He really admired you.”

“Unfortunately, he has always been just an empty container to me from the start.”