The tiger took Mo Yao to a valley, and then finally fell to the ground, motionless.

There was a kind of unwillingness in its eyes, and it was only one last step away, but its body still didn't support it after all.

Mo Yao was almost dead on the back of the tiger, and his hands still maintained the posture of holding the spear.

I don't know how long it took for Mo Yao to gradually wake up from his slumber, and the sky had completely darkened at this time.

When Murong Lan came to look for him, it was still morning, the sun only rose in mid-air, and when they went to find Mo Xiao, it was close to noon, the sun was about to rise to the middle, and as the army left the city, it should be one or two o'clock in the afternoon, even if it took two hours to fight with the tigers, there should still be some time before evening at this time.

That is, during this time, he was in a coma for at least three or four hours.

Night fell, leaving only the thin light of the stars and moon.

Mo Yao got down from the tiger, he didn't know if there were other fierce beasts around him, and what dangers were hidden.

But staying next to the tiger's carcass is definitely not a safe thing to do.

The smell of blood emanating from the tiger's body is very likely to attract the covetousness of other beasts.

The flesh and blood of the [Ninth Order Tiger], whether it is for humans or other beasts, is a great temptation and treasure.

The tiger contains energy that can increase the strength of the root bones, and if a low-level beast devours the body of the [ninth-level tiger], there is a great chance that it can level up.

Looking at the surrounding valleys, Mo Yao soon found a waterhole, just enough to wash away the smell of blood on his body.

"I don't know where the eldest brother is now, if he can find this valley. ”

On the back of the tiger, he couldn't remember exactly how far he had run.

Even before the end, he passed out.

"I can only wait until tomorrow to see it, and if I go back at night, I can only increase my danger. ”

He only has [Cultivation Essence Realm] now, which is not much different from an ordinary person, and even the most ordinary soldier is not comparable.

You don't need a fierce beast like a tiger, even a wild dog and a jackal can torture and kill him.

When you come to the lake, you can still see the general outline even though it is night. But in such a pool, there is a faint light.

Although the light is faint, it is still so dazzling in the night.

Mo Yao was a little distraught and walked towards the source of the glow.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart, calling him softly.

It's like a friend who has been waiting for countless years to finally let them meet.

In the depths of his soul, there is also a feeling of blood connection, which is not a physical blood connection, but a soul connection.

"What the hell is this, and why is it so familiar?"

Mo Yao walked to the center of the pool, and there was only a lotus flower in front of him, a pink carved lotus flower.

Although the lotus flower grows in the pond water, it does not give the texture of a plant, nor jade.

Subconsciously stretching out his hand to the lotus, the familiar feeling is even stronger.

When the lotus touched his finger, it suddenly turned into a ray of moonlight and flew into his mind.

Countless memories that did not belong to him, but which made him feel extremely familiar, came flooding back.

"Joyful Sword Venerable! Nine Turns Divine Lotus!"

Mo Yao muttered to himself.

It was a name he had seen in ancient books, and his father had always forced him to read, and although he was not happy with it, he sometimes found it useful.

The history of this world is relatively intact and there are no serious faults.

The name of the Easy Sword Venerable, during the period of the ancient gods and demons, was the name of a very powerful swordsman.

The Nine Turns Divine Lotus is the only innate treasure that has ever been produced in history.

But with the fall of the Easy Sword Venerable, the Nine Turns Divine Lotus also completely disappeared from this world!

"Does the era of gods and demons really exist?"

But 10,000 years have passed since these things, and it has long been impossible to verify.

An even more intense pain hit him, and the memories that belonged to the Easy Sword Venerable began to become his memories.

A large number of memory fragments, directly devouring his consciousness.

The moonlight was still there, only this time, the valley finally returned to darkness.

The light in the lake disappeared, and the thin light of the stars and moon could no longer illuminate the entire valley.

Mo Yao's body gradually sank into the pool of water, but around his body, there was a faint circle of light.

In Mo Yao's mind, countless strange but familiar memories constantly impacted his consciousness.

Let him wake up again and again, and pass out again and again.

Decades of memories need to be fused into his body, like the most brutal torture in the world.

Let his sea of memories tear apart again and again, but reborn again and again.

He began to get confused, who was he? was he Mo Yao, or was he Xiaoyao Sword Venerable?

Maybe neither?

The sea of memories that is fused no longer belongs to Mo Yao, let alone to the Easy Sword Venerable.

The Mo Yao and the Easy Sword Venerable of the past are now a thing of the past.

The past is dead, only the present.

The history of the continent is recorded 10,000 years ago, and it was an era of gods and demons.

The aura on the planet is abundant, and the gods and demons are extremely powerful.

After an unknown number of years of conquest, gods and demons began to disappear from this world.

But with the disappearance of the gods and demons, the aura on the planet also dropped sharply.

As a result, it will never be possible to appear again, a powerful existence like a god and demon.

Xiaoyao Sword Venerable is a very powerful sword god in the period of gods and demons.

With the only innate treasure, the Nine Turns Divine Lotus.

After 10,000 years of decline, the aura in this world is now less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was back then.

Although many inheritances remain, they can never be restored to their former glory.

This world has also regressed from "the martial artist is respected" to "the coexistence of civil and military", and then it was suppressed by the "literati and inkmen".

The decline of power led to the rise of power, the rise of civil rule.

In the empire today, more than seven layers of power are in the hands of ordinary people who are powerless.

Warriors can only sell their lives to the literati and bow to power.

Xiaoyao Sword Venerable began to understand the changes in the past ten thousand years, which belonged to Mo Yao's memory.

In Mo Yao's memory, he also knew the truth about the battle between gods and demons 10,000 years ago.

So what is this world?

Secretly sighed, even if it fused the memories of the Gods and Demons Era, as well as the memories that originally belonged to him now, it only made him more confused.

Even more incomprehensible to the world.

But in Mo Yao's memory, this is a real world, a world that belongs to their time.

He couldn't tell what was reality and what was dream.

But now that the era of the Easy Sword Venerable is over, he is naturally still Mo Yao now.

And the name of this body is Mo Yao after all, and the cause and effect connected to this body is also a person named Mo Yao.

Now he is neither Mo Yao nor Xiaoyao Sword Venerable, but he is Mo Yao.

The previous Mo Yao no longer exists, and now it belongs to him.

The time of the past is the time of the dead after all, and the time that survives is the truth.

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PS: There are some things that are not written, and I want to catch them, but I can't catch them.

So be it! This is also the result of natural selection.