On the hillside, a mortal Taoist calmly came back to his senses, as if he had just seen the moment when ten thousand rays of light came down, he remembered the past, the past thousands of years ago.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he found that there was a slightly burly man standing beside him, with a short knife hanging from his waist, pressing the handle of the knife with one hand and carrying the other behind his back, also looking at the huge pillar of golden light projected from a hole in the heavens.

Mo Tianzhi turned his head calmly, turned his gaze, looked at a mortal, and bowed calmly, "Senior, do you really want to do this? ”

Yifan Daoist smiled slightly, and snorted: "Do you have a better way? As long as he is still in the Northern Wilderness, do you think the three sects in the world will let him go? Even if your power is all over the world, this open gun is easy to dodge, and people's hearts are difficult to guard.

Besides, I've been there before, and I'm not standing here yet, and it seems like I've lived longer than everybody. ”

Mo Tian was taken aback and continued to ask, "How sure are you that Tears will come back?"

"I don't know. Yifan Daoist said frankly: "Besides, even if you don't want him to go, I'm afraid he won't listen to you." ”

Mo Tian smiled stupidly and sighed: "Yes, that stinky boy has almost never heard me since he was a child, and now that his mother is gone, I'm afraid he won't listen to me." ”

Yifan Taoist still smiled, hehe said: "He is not a fuel-efficient lamp, just took him up the mountain a few days, first set the house on fire, and actually blew up the house by making a fire, if it weren't for the poor Dao still has some ability, I'm afraid he will be played to death by that kid."

But one thing to say, that kid is destined to be like this, and his fire made Poor Dao discover a formula and research a special explosive, which is very powerful!"

"Really?" Mo Tianzhi also asked with a smile.

Yifan Daoist nodded.

Mo Tianzhi was silent for a long time, as if it was difficult to speak, and finally said intermittently: "I have a reluctant request, I want to ask my seniors to accompany Tear'er to go with me...... I also know a little bit about the dangers...... Yes, yes"

Yifan Daoist listened to his stammering words, and directly interrupted: "It's not that the poor road doesn't want to go, it's that the poor road can't go, the door is open, but it's not just anyone who can enter." ”

"Why?"

Yifan Daoist said without hesitation: "The cultivation of the poor path is too high, there is a monster known as the gatekeeper in it, if the poor path forcibly breaks through, I am afraid it will only harm everyone who enters the entrance of the other world." ”

Mo Tianzhen's expression became gradually lost, and he looked at the golden light again, and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid that my predecessors have expected it today in seventeen years." ”

Yifan Daoist smiled, undeniable.

Mo Tian looked back on the past, and the coincidence that happened seventeen years ago is still vivid.

Seventeen years ago, scenes from the extremely cold land of the Northern Wilderness rolled in his mind.

In the darkness of the night, an ice ball hung in the distance of the wasteland, and its faint white light pierced through the layers of darkness, spilling firmly and slowly onto the earth. Patches of tender grass poked out of the melted snowdrifts in the field, swaying in the wind, and there was a dead silence all around, except for the occasional roar of wild beasts could be heard in the darkness.

With the spread of the bright moonlight, two people slowly appeared, their clothes were swollen and fluttering, covered with viscous black blood, behind them, there was already a sea of blood, and there were countless monsters with strange shapes lying quietly on the sea of blood, some were still twitching faintly, trying their best to breathe the hard-won air, and a pair of fierce but sad eyes opened widely.

Looking at the appearance of these monsters, it seems that they do not belong to this world.

In the wilderness in the dark night, the weather was very cold, and the withered yellow weeds were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the two men, very thinly dressed, were obviously not afraid of the cold.

Their faces were extremely plain, and they looked down at the cliff valley in front of them very tacitly, as if there was something under the cliff valley that was worthy of their deep reflection and study.

The cliff valley is bottomless, the length is not visible, as if the mountain giant axe is broken, and it is like a ghost than a god hook to sway, which reflects one after another dazzling white light, as if there are countless broken mirrors exuding endless white light, dazzling, not to look directly.

I don't know how long I watched it, but one of them suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "The white mangs at the bottom of the valley, strange beasts suddenly appeared, this is not natural reason. ”

The man who spoke was a very young man, wearing a sky-colored green shirt, holding a spear with a cold gleaming spear in his hand, and his black hair naturally fell, and the stubble of the freshman was jet black and sharp, as if there was a sense of affirmation and perseverance in his plain words.

"I heard that a few months ago, the three immortal masters also gathered here to discuss such a vision...... It doesn't seem to be coming to fruition. ”

The person who spoke was a famous Taoist, carrying a red sandalwood mahogany sword behind his back, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate.

Looking at these two people, from the beginning to the present, their eyes have never left the abyss of the cliff valley, judging from the way they speak, they should not know each other.

The man with the broken knife raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Those cultivators who sit on the cliff all the year round and never go out, except for being a little older, what else is higher than ordinary people? When they gather together, aren't they like a group of children urinating and thinning mud together, what conclusions can they get? As everyone knows, people who don't even dare to set foot in the earthly world, what else can they talk about cultivating and becoming immortals?"

The young Taoist looked at him in surprise and smiled bitterly. If these words were heard by the unborn masters, I don't know how they would behave.

The young man continued, "What is down there? ”

The Taoist of the wooden sword shook his head slightly, and said freely: "All the long-eyed guys can see that there must be danger below, they are not stupid, they have lived for decades longer than people, how can they be easily sent to death?"

The young man smiled slightly, expressed his appreciation for this Taoist, and said gently: "Listening to your words, it seems that I have gone down, what is down there?"

The young Taoist didn't answer, and laughed it off.

The young man didn't care, his body shook at will, his clothes trembled suddenly, the blood spots stained on the clothes were instantly shaken out, and the dusty green shirt immediately became spotless, and with a small step, his body jumped out of dozens of feet and disappeared into the dark night.

Whether it's the peach tree with long legs, or the cliff valley moving, no one knows.

Mo Tian thought about it, the young Taoist he met in that extremely cold place back then was a mortal Taoist, and he felt that his tone was strange at the time, but now that he thinks about it, I am afraid that the other party has already expected today.

Fifteen years ago, he inexplicably pretended to be a master of the Jingshe Immortal Sect to accept apprentices, and I am afraid that he had premeditated it, but Mo Tianzhu never figured it out.

Later, when I thought about it carefully, what if I could get the answer? This mortal Taoist in front of me was probably the only immortal in thousands of years, and he was even more powerful than the legendary Hedao Emperor.

Going against this person is beyond the reach of human beings.

Mo Tianzhu could only rejoice, he didn't seem to have any ill will towards Mo Tears.

Between his memories, Mo Tear had already carried his bags and came to the hillside, followed by the senior brother, the second senior sister, Lin Xiaomu, and Gou Jian, all of whom said that they were going to send Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu.

Mo Tian folded and saw Mo Tears coming, his face was gentle and gentle, and he smiled faintly.

Mo Tear smiled in the same way, and the father and son were similar to speechless.

After a while, Mo Tianzhen patted Mo Tear's shoulder and said kindly, "Go! Dad is here and waiting for you to come back." ”

After saying this, Mo Tianzhu turned around and walked down the hillside, he was a person who was not good at words, since he was a child, although he has a stomach of words to say, he can't say it, only the tears that are not angry, and he is about to moisten his eyes.

The old man shed tears, and he was also a fucking hypocrisy.

Mo Tianzhen chose to leave, not wanting to expose his true side in front of Mo Tears.

Mo Tear quietly looked at the back of his father's departure, and then realized that in just two years, his father's back was much shorter, and his originally thick black hair had now turned gray.

Looking at it, tears flowed from the ink tears, and then his legs fell to the ground heavily, plunged into the soil, and said loudly: "Father, take care." ”

Mo Tian, who was slowly walking away, suddenly paused, did not look back, and snorted: "You can come back safely more than anything else." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to walk down the mountain, and two rays of light, one red and one white, in the sky, dragged his voice to the elder.

Mo Tear slowly raised his head, looking at his father's back with tears, and disappeared on the hillside, after a while, he slowly stood up, wiped his moist eyes, turned his head and smiled dryly.

"Let's go!" said a fan man.

Everyone nodded, but Gou Jian looked excited, pointing directly at the pillar of light that was sprinkled on the edge of the Northern Wilderness, and said excitedly: "Let's go." ”

Mo Tear smiled extremely embarrassed, he really never knew what his brother was thinking in his head? What earth-shattering things can he do in this second? What is there to be happy about going to another world like this?

Yifan Daoist was also amused by Gou Jian, and said with a grin: "Hurry up, you apprentice, it's a little interesting." ”

Li Susu also shook his head awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"Alright. Yifan Taoist said: "I'm ready to go." ”

Everyone muttered at the same time, turned around and prepared to walk forward, not wanting to snort behind a mortal Daoist: "You guys just walked over like this?"

Everyone turned around and nodded in unison.

Yifan Taoist said helplessly: "Let's go, let's go! It's not far, it's just more than a thousand miles, if you can rush over today, let's go." ”

Everyone was almost taken aback by the simple number, it seemed that the huge golden light was so close at hand, that you were so far away, even if they broke their legs, they would not be able to reach it in a day.

"What then?" asked Ink Tears, after all, he couldn't think of any tool that could cross thousands of miles in a day's time, not even a good fast horse.

"It's still poor, let's take you there. Yifan Daoist smiled flatly, and with a slight wave of his hand, a white light appeared all around, drowning their entire eyes.

When they could see things again, everything changed.

They were beside a long, bottomless rift, the entire rift was connected by the golden light that swayed down from the sky, and they bowed their heads and went down to the depths of the rift, the golden light mixed with the sparkling white light, emitting a dazzling light.

Mo Tear was surprised, surprised that this master could take them thousands of miles away in an instant, and surprised that the scenery here really deserved the word weird.

"Here is the entrance, let's go in!" Yifan Daoist said flatly: "By the way, there is still something for you." ”

Mo Tear hurriedly stretched out his hand and couldn't wait to take it, what the master wanted to give at this time was not an earth-shattering magic weapon? It should also be a secret technique for escaping?

I don't know where Yifan Daoist took out a monkey and handed it to Mo Tear's hand, Mo Tear looked at it stupidly, isn't this Xiaopi?

Xiaopi was extremely excited when he saw Mo Tear, jumped on Mo Tear's head, jumped a few times, and then turned his head to see Lin Xiaomu, putting on a proud posture, in short, he didn't want to see this beauty.

"This little guy is making a lot of noise in the mountains, you picked it up, and now you take him away. Yifan Daoist said with a smile.

Ink tears are extremely lost, is this what is going on? It's not at all like what is written in the book, giving a little monkey a hair.

Ke Moxian didn't want to refute Master's words this time, because after all, Master's magical powers were there, and masters have always done strange things, how could they guess it thoroughly.

Mo nodded with tears, Second Senior Sister Yu and Senior Brother said goodbye briefly, ready to enter another world.

No, Gou Jian jumped down first, and said with a grin: "Let's go!"

Mo Tear was dumbfounded, this brother really lives with an attitude of not being afraid of death.

Mo Tear didn't want to delay any longer, and saluted the master, senior brother and second senior sister heavily, and then took Lin Xiaomu's hand and jumped down.

Yifan Daoist looked at their figures that disappeared into the rift, raised his head and sighed, "Zhou Yong, I have done everything I have to do." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yifan Daoist smiled and said to the two apprentices in front of him, "Okay! ”

Then, as soon as he turned around, he met many people who were rushing quickly, looking at their appearance one by one, their cultivation must be good, and one thing is certain, they must also be people who have gone to another world.

Yifan Daoren's gaze quickly locked on a person, a young and handsome appearance, his hair was scattered and fluttering, his face was delicate, but he was a little feminine, but he was holding a blood-red sword in his hand, which looked extremely good.

Don't look at it much, this person is Leng Minyi, and he also saw a mortal Taoist, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Meet the seniors." ”

Yifan Daoist sighed, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to go to another world, countless people have wanted to pursue the ultimate power for thousands of years, and they are desperate to go to another world, how many people can really come back?"

"I just wanted to give it a try, walk around it, and have a look. Leng Minyi said calmly.

"What do you want to do? I don't care and I don't want to, but if you dare to do something to me, you know the consequences. ”

A Taoist passed by him, and he always kept a smile on his face, but that bland sentence did make Leng Minyi feel the coldness of the whole body.

"If you dare to break our original agreement, I will make your entire Holy Sword Sect hang your head. ”

Leng Minyi also stepped forward, and when he was about to jump off the rift, an extremely thick sound of vicissitudes, like the roar spread by the gods, exploded all around.

This voice frightened almost everyone, Leng Minyi paused, and snorted: "It's really a monster." He then jumped into the canyon.

Time passed little by little, and the light of the two huge spheres, one red and one white, gradually became faint, and was about to be covered by dark clouds, and the golden brilliance of the extremely cold land, like a ribbon, also slowly faded.

In the middle of the night, a galloping horse drove into the extreme cold and galloped away in the direction of the rift.

On the carriage, there was a woman with long hair fluttering, bright eyes and bright teeth, fair skin like jade, magnificent chest waves, and clear lines on the waist and back.

Through the faint golden light, you can see that her face is like a goose egg. There are a few drops of sweat between the green eyebrows, giving people a slightly weak feeling.

It was clear that she had come from a long distance.

At the moment when the golden light was about to disappear, she jumped into the water, like a hibiscus out of the water, and her streamlined body drove the pink dress to draw a gorgeous arc in mid-air, mixed with the last trace of golden light, and disappeared into the rift.