Morning Star

Chapter 335 I have an obsession

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A voice as plain as water seemed to float into Mo Xinglan's eardrums along with the breeze.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound, and it was actually the demon god.

The demon god now looked the same as when he was born, his entire body was snow-white, but his body was sometimes real and sometimes unreal.

"You brought me here?"

Mo Xinglan looked around. There was no one else here. He knew that there was only one demon god in this world.

The demon nodded and walked towards him.

He stood there with a vigilant look in his eyes: "Why?"

The demon stopped in front of him: "There is something I need to let you know."

She said she had something to tell him, but she didn't rush to tell him. Instead, she looked around and asked him, "Are you familiar with this place?"

Mo Xinglan looked around as he asked, "Your birthplace. But where exactly is this place?"

He had to admit that this place did give him a very familiar feeling. It seemed that he had been here for a long time.

The demon god looked into the distance: "This is Cang Hao, which does not belong to the Wanqian Xuanjie, but also belongs to the Wanqian Xuanjie, at the edge of the Wanqian Xuanjie."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Xinglan with his eyes full of stars: "In another sense, Canghao is also the place where you were born."

"Mine?" Mo Xinglan asked with doubt in his tone.

Although this place gave him a very familiar feeling, he did not feel that he was born here.

"I have parents."

"Your parents only gave you a physical body." The devil said, raising his hand to his chest.

When the fingertips touched his chest, Mo Xinglan felt his soul tremble, and he suddenly felt dizzy. At the same time, he could feel a familiar feeling through his fingertips.

The demon god put down his hand: "Do you feel it? The vibration brought by the consensus of the soul."

"Hehe, are you trying to say that my soul comes from you?" Mo Xinglan sneered and didn't take it seriously.

So what, he is just him, not anyone else.

"You don't believe it?" The demon seemed a little surprised, but soon accepted it.

"Ten thousand years ago, my body perished and my soul was shattered, forming the Xuan Li Sword and a new power, as well as the mark engraved on the souls of every god and demon. You already know all this."

He glanced at Mo Xinglan, paused, and continued calmly: "Ten thousand years later, a part of my soul gradually condensed here, and then a part escaped, and the part that remained was your soul. Until eighteen years ago, when Bai Yue'er became pregnant, it was the right time, the right place, and the right people, and your soul left here and floated into her belly."

"You also said it was a remnant soul." Mo Xinglan couldn't accept this.

The demon god didn't care that he didn't accept the fact: "It's a residual soul, but during Bai Yue'er's ten months of pregnancy, your soul has gradually become complete."

"And you also know that half-demons will die at birth because they cannot bear the demon blood in their bodies. The half-demons that can survive will not live long."

"Bai Yue'er is a demon lord of the generation, and the blood of a demon lord is stronger than that of other demons. Logically, the fetus should have died in the womb before it was born. But you can survive. Not only do you not have to worry about dying, but you are also stronger than a complete demon. This is really because of this part of my soul."

"If it weren't for this part of my soul, the fetus she was carrying wouldn't have a soul."

Mo Xinglan's eyes darkened and his expression looked unhappy.

After a moment of silence, he said seriously: "Even so, I am only me."

"..."

When the demon heard this, a trace of confusion flashed across his vague face.

He seemed to not understand why Mo Xinglan did not acknowledge the connection between him and him, and seemed to be confused as to why Mo Xinglan felt that he was a new individual.

Mo Xinglan had a connection between his soul and his, and he understood what he was thinking at a glance.

He sneered and didn't try to help him solve the problem.

Because the questions he was thinking were so stupid.

It is hard to imagine that a demon god who has lived for billions of years would have such a stupid question.

The demon god could naturally also know what Mo Xinglan was thinking through the connection between his soul and spirit.

When the Demon God learned what Mo Xinglan was thinking, he became even more confused.

Mo Xinglan was speechless and didn't think about it anymore.

Looking at his looming body, she was a little confused: "What about you? Logically speaking, shouldn't you have stopped showing up?"

The demon looked at his body and said calmly: "I don't know that either."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

"But you may know this question in the future."

"..."

Mo Xinglan didn't want to delve further into this issue.

Recalling what he said before about the right time, right place and right people, he asked, "What is the so-called right time, right place and right people?"

"The right time, winter covers the entire spring; the right place, Hualing, a place with abundant power of all things; the right people, Bai Yue'er was the strongest demon lord in the history of the Demon Realm before you. Although she does not have a complete soul, it is something that ordinary people can give birth to, so based on this point she can give birth to that part of your soul." The Demon God answered calmly.

He paused for a moment and continued, "However, because it is not a complete soul, it is very easy to perish while still in the fetus. The mother needs to expend a lot of cultivation to repair the complete soul and preserve it. The birth will also be at the most yin time, and it is extremely dangerous for the mother to give birth at this time."

"!"

No wonder, no wonder my mother was so easily plotted against by Mo Hengsong. If it weren't for him, how could she have been killed by the elders of the Mo family that night? How could she have endured it in silence, and how could she have used such a method to protect his life.

But why does she lose control from time to time?

Suddenly he remembered the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival when Jiu'er stood around Ying Huohua and said to him unwillingly: "Maternal love is so great. Even plants will find a piece of soil that is enough for their children to grow."

Now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Mother's love is really great. For him, she must have endured a lot of pain. What kind of pain did she endure in the following years?

After a long time, he stopped thinking about it and looked up at the demon in front of him: "You brought me here, not just to tell me this, right?"

The demon sighed: "I have an obsession."

He paused and said, "As I said before, a part of the remnant soul escaped. And the part that escaped is my obsession."

"Ten thousand years ago, that obsession returned here with part of your soul. After ten thousand years, it should have merged with that part of your soul, but because the obsession was too deep, it was completely separated. It left here eighteen years ago. Now I don't know where it went. Another purpose of bringing you here is to let you find that obsession and destroy it."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

To be honest, he was speechless and even contemptuous.

"Why don't you go yourself?"

Although he guessed that he didn't go looking for it himself, maybe because he no longer had the strength to do so, or he simply couldn't leave here, but he didn't want to help him so easily.