Mo Zihan smirked for a while, and also noticed Mo Tian's unswerving gaze. And I always feel very uncomfortable in my heart, as if I have been stripped naked and look at it brightly.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? ”

Mo Zihan's tentative question woke up Mo Tian, who was staring at him, and came back to his senses.

His gaze changed, as if he had made a decision, and there was no trace of the dying breath of death that he had before.

The difference between the light and the light is a symbol of the time of death.

"Kid, come here. I don't know who your name is and where you live!"

"My name is Mo Zihan, I live in Shuitou Village, Jiangshui County, and I usually live with my grandparents. ”

Although Mo Zihan was puzzled, he still naively got closer, and answered Mo Tian without thinking.

"Son, I don't know what you're talking about, but it doesn't matter. I just want to ask, would you like to worship me as a teacher!"

Mo Tian didn't understand what Mo Zihan said, and he didn't bother with it. Ask directly, can you learn from him.

"What is that? Why do I want to worship you as a teacher?"

Mo Zihan was also taken aback by the sudden momentum, took a step back, and then wondered what Mo Tian meant by this.

"Kid, I'm running out of time. Ahem... I don't have time to explain to you why. I just want to know, would you like to be my teacher?"

"Answer me, whether you want it or not. Ahem, ahem...."

Mo Tian didn't say much, just asked, whether Mo Zihan was willing to worship him as a teacher.

Because under his observation, he can walk freely at the bottom of the cliff without being oppressed by this strange aura, I am afraid that this child named Mo Zihan is not an ordinary person.

Although people are thin and weak, they are not very old, and it is not an exaggeration to pass on the exercises to him.

Besides, Mo Tian still thought that if he accepted a disciple before he died, he could be regarded as having a mantle to inherit.

As for his character, looking at his immature face, the stubbornness that reveals in the depths of his eyes is a talent that can be created.

As for this naïve and ignorant character, Mo Tian was also slightly hesitant. But then think about it, let it take time to research!

Mo Zihan was also at a loss, not knowing what to do. I can't pay attention to the left and right, and it stems from the fear of the unknown.

But when I saw Mo Tian coughing constantly, bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

Mo Zihan's heart softened, so he wanted to promise Mo Tian first, and then talk about it.

"Grandma told me not to trust people, but I want to say yes! ”

After Mo Zihan hesitated for a while, he weakly responded to Mo Tian, saying that he agreed.

After hearing that Mo Zihan was willing to apprentice, a smile finally appeared on Mo Tian's pale face.

Although he knew that it might be Mo Zihan comforting him, it didn't matter, as long as Mo Zihan would do it later.

"Ahem... Kneel down and kowtow three times, and call me Master Sheng. ”

"Ahh

Men have gold under their knees, kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to their parents, and men will never kneel and kowtow to others easily.

Mo Tian's words made Mo Zihan directly stunned, and he stood in place hesitantly, unmoved.

Mo Tian was also surprised and stunned Mo Zihan, I don't know why. But according to his observations, since Mo Zihan agreed, he must not have broken his promise, but he just had some scruples in his heart.

Mo Tian didn't force it, sat up cross-legged with difficulty, and asked lightly.

"Kid, what's the problem?"

Mo Zihan, who was hesitating, came back to his senses after Mo Tian's words came.

Seeing the way he sat up, the pale color on his face. Without saying a word, he knelt down with his legs bent and kowtowed three times to Mo Tian.

"Knock, knock, knock,"

After knocking, he still knelt down, and shouted "Master!"

"Haha... Good. Ahem... Okay, good boy, please get up. ”

Sure enough, as Mo Tian expected, Mo Zihan hesitated for a while, knelt down directly and kowtowed to him three times, and shouted the word master in his mouth.

couldn't help laughing with joy on his face, and hurriedly told Mo Zihan to hurry up.

"Haha.. I didn't expect that I would be able to accept apprentices when I was dying, I really don't know if God favored me. Still is... Ahem..."

"Master, you..."

"Apprentice, it's okay to be a teacher, I'm just happy. Ahem..."

Mo Zihan nodded silently, and looked at Mo Tian quietly, without too many questions or words, as if everything had changed.

Mo Tian also discovered Mo Zihan's change, and he was very satisfied. Because he knew that Mo Zihan's change in attitude was a deliberate and prudent decision.

Although it may be his own comfort that he thinks he is, but since Mo Zihan knelt down, everything has been different.

In fact, Mo Zihan was also entangled in his heart, although he bowed down due to various factors. But since he bowed down, it meant that he was serious.

Because this is the most true principle in his heart, and what he thinks is the fundamental principle at a young age, integrity.

"Apprentice, since you have apprenticed to me, I will tell you that you are a teacher. is the teacher's name Mo Tian, an ordinary disciple of the original Tianshan Sect. ”

"But by chance, I got the Shadowless Sword and the Shadowless Technique, and after years of silent cultivation, it has been famous in the mainland so far. ”

"Shadowless, Shadowless, Shadowless, does it mean?"

Mo Zihan didn't say a word, and listened quietly. After hearing Mo Tian's words, he looked at the blue and red sword beside him suspiciously.

Mo Tian saw Mo Zihan's puzzled gaze looking at Wuying, nodded and confirmed his conjecture.

"Well, that's right. It's this blue-red sword, and it's nameless. ”

After responding, Mo Tian continued to talk about what he had just been interrupted and did not finish. But just halfway through his mouth, there was another burst of coughing, and his eyes dimmed again.

"But the qualifications for the teacher are limited, ahem..."

Mo Zihan also saw it at this time, as Mo Tian spoke more, his cough never stopped, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Master..."

wanted to say something to stop Mo Tian from continuing, but Mo Tian waved his hand and refused. After the cough eased slightly, he continued to preach for Mo Zihan.

"Due to the limited qualifications of the teacher, it took 30 years to cultivate to the stage of small success. Born out of the world and famous. ”

"But with a treasure, how can you not attract covetousness. I don't know what the news of the teacher's opportunity was leaked. ”

"It has been widely spread, and there are many kinds of theories. It was under such circumstances that five of the nine major forces on the continent united at some point, taking advantage of the weak period after the Thunder Tribulation of the Division, to besiege and kill together, snatching the Shadowless Sword and the Meridian Exercises. ”

"The division was forced to have no choice but to fight with the people who surrounded and killed. In the end, under his pursuit, he fled to the cliff of the broken soul in this strange place of death. ”

"I wanted to try my best to fight my way out at the end, but because of it, the teacher was seriously injured, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only jump off and break his soul. ”

"Finally, this is what you see now, the Dying. Ahem... Pathetic!"

"Apprentice, you come over for the teacher and have something to tell you, get closer. ”

Mo Zihan listened quietly, as if listening to a story, and did not say anything to interrupt.

And Mo Tian's last words made him pause slightly, and then got up and came to the front of him, listening attentively.

The whisper sounded, although he didn't understand what Mo Tian said, but he nodded frequently, indicating that he had written it down.

When Mo Tian's voice fell, Mo Zihan replied, nervous and puzzled.

"Yes, master. I understand. ”

"But master, what is cultivation?"

"Uh, apprentice, you don't know about cultivation, then how can you move freely at the bottom of this Broken Soul Cliff? Don't you feel the oppression of a breath?"

When Mo Tian heard Mo Zihan's question, he was shocked and incredulous, and asked Mo Zihan rhetorically.

"I don't know about this! I just walked like this, I didn't feel anything!"

"Oh, it's just so dark that I can't see anything, and there's a strange smell that makes me want to vomit. ”

Mo Zihan looked innocent and replied bluntly, not understanding why Mo Tian asked this.

"Ahem... Let's just let it be!"

"Zihan, if you remember to be a teacher, you will understand in the future, I hope there will not be such a day!"

"Sit down, like a teacher. And then don't move, ahem..."

"Oh!"

Mo Zihan saw that Mo Tian was coughing a lot more violently, put away his thoughts in thought, and responded. Hurriedly did so and sat down cross-legged.

After sitting down, Mo Tian's clear face appeared in Mo Zihan's eyes, the pale color was covered in the face that was not handsome, the long hair was scattered behind him, and the strong smell of blood was in his nose, as if the black gas between his foreheads could be faintly seen, and the qi of death was spreading.

Mo Tian didn't care at all about Mo Zihan's spirit at this time, and the expression on his face changed. It's a little distorted, as if it's holding back something, and the pain is silent.

Operate the little remaining Yuan Force in the body, follow the meridians, and forcibly operate the Wujing Gong Method.

A trace of divine consciousness memory ran down his fingers and pointed at Mo Zihan's eyebrows. In a flash of light, strange and obscure words inexplicably appeared in Mo Zihan's mind.

One after another, they popped up and were etched in my mind, as if they had already existed. It's just that at this moment, I suddenly remembered.

"Ahh Yes... It hurts. Master, there are so many words in my head that I'm about to blow up, master..."

Severe pain struck, as if it wanted to tear apart Mo Zihan's brain. Holding his head in his hands, he kept shouting loudly.

"Hold back. This is the practice of the Sutra, which is being taught to you by the teacher. Hold back!"

The words of Mo Tian's explanation came from his ears during the loud call, and after Mo Zihan heard it, he was originally stubborn, and he forcibly resisted the tearing feeling that attacked.

Seeing Mo Zihan's reaction at this time, Mo Tian also nodded with great satisfaction, even if he didn't see the wrong person.

What was transmitted to Mo Zihan along his fingertips was not only the memory of divine consciousness, but also a small amount of Yuan power, and it was unknown where it was introduced.

It's just that with the consumption of Yuan Li, Mo Tian's aura is getting lower and lower, and it is almost gone.

After a while, Mo Tian let go of the hand that was on Mo Zihan's eyebrows, and the tearing sensation slowly subsided.

After the Chinese characters gradually became clear in my mind. Mo Zihan stopped screaming and gasped, let go of the hands covering his head, and recalled carefully.

But it didn't take long for Mo Zihan's brows to furrow, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Because he couldn't read a word, he also found that these words were connected together for a long time, and it was extremely mysterious.