Mo Chen felt this abrupt divine sense, and couldn't help but look shocked, generally speaking, he could directly break into the sea of other people's consciousness, and it was basically achieved by cultivating much higher. Therefore, Mo Chen was taken aback, and immediately searched around to see if there was any movement around.

This powerful divine consciousness was directly left in Mo Chen's sea of consciousness, Mo Chen found that this should be a fragment of divine consciousness, which was used to transmit information, Mo Chen felt the bloody breath on this divine consciousness, and he couldn't help but be dizzy, this breath alone made Mo Chen unable to bear it, which shows how powerful the owner of this divine consciousness should be.

Mo Chen cautiously probed into this divine sense, carefully reading the information inside. The moment Mo Chen penetrated into this divine sense, he felt an overwhelming wilderness aura, and saw a huge golden dragon standing in front of him, and next to the golden dragon, there was a thin middle-aged man.

The two of them turned their backs to Mo Chen, and the golden dragon said in a deep voice, "Zhuang Zhou, aren't you still giving up?"

The skinny middle-aged man said leisurely: "Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban." Since I have chosen a path, I must go to the end, this sky is too dark, and I really want to sink here. But I already know the truth of this sky, how can I sleep peacefully in this world after all!!"

The golden dragon was silent for a long time, and then said with a presumptuous smile: "Well, living in this world, it is rare to meet a confidant." I also met a little guy who looked like you, and he saved me. Although my life is also wonderful, none of you humans I can look at, and you and I appreciate it. ”

"Today, I'll accompany you to indulge, don't seek to leave a name in history in the future, but just want to be able to contribute to this world!"

The thin middle-aged man smiled with relief when he heard the golden dragon's words. One man and one dragon, and then left somewhere. Came to a wild battlefield.

On that battlefield, there was a white and weak scholar, the scholar saw Zhuang Zhou's surprised smile, and asked with concern: "Zixiu!

Zhuang Zhou responded politely: "If you are still alive for a day, I will not be able to sleep peacefully for a day." ”

The weak scholar said slightly angrily: "Zixiu, Zixiu." Why are you so stubborn? Isn't it good for you to fly alone? From now on, you are free, you don't have to be like these caged birds, your fate is controlled by others, don't you want freedom?"

Zhuang Zhouyi said rhetorically: "Everyone has their own pursuits, and others may still be able to sleep peacefully after knowing the truth of this world, and they can choose to leave this world by themselves." But I can't, my way is chivalrous! Although it is a relatively vulgar sentence to draw a sword to help when I see injustice, he is my practice creed. This is my word, and this is my faith. ”

The scholar lowered his head helplessly and sighed, looked at the golden dragon beside Zhuang Zhou and said, "As a dragon, you can enter and leave this world at will, how can you be as stupid as him." ”

The golden dragon's dragon whiskers flew in the air, and he looked at the scholar opposite with disdain and said, "People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees for an autumn." And I've lived too long, and I don't have any nostalgia left. Today, this old friend of mine is coming to die, how can I not come to see him off! Besides, I also see that you are very unpleasant, and you look melancholy and indifferent all day long, !!"

The scholar shook his head with a wry smile and muttered to himself: "You people! Every once in a while, a few disobedient people will pop up, so it can also make me a little interested, and life doesn't have to be so boring." ”

After speaking, Zhuang Zhou's figure instantly flew to the scholar's side, and a simple long sword flashed out of Zhuang Zhou's hand, stabbing at the scholar like a broken bamboo, the scholar's face was calm, and with a slight flick, the long sword was bounced out. The scholar smiled and said: "Zixiu, although you are talented, but you are too anxious, if you are given a few thousand years, you may be able to fight with me, now, too weak!!"

Zhuang Zhou's face was ruddy, and faintly blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, he looked at the scholar in front of him, and suddenly had a deep sense of powerlessness, originally thought that although he was inferior to the scholar, he didn't expect that the gap in strength between them was so huge, this is a chasm, an insurmountable chasm.

The golden dragon saw the first confrontation between Zhuang Zhou and the scholar, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy, because it also saw how big the difference in strength between the two was, not that Zhuang Zhou's strength was weak, the main reason was because the scholar was too strong, after all, he was a scholar, a scholar with a book of life and death, and all the power of life and death in this world was in his hands.

He is the god of this world, he controls everything, he is unstoppable

Mo Chen was fortunate to see this time, although it was a battle, but the moves of the two people were not earth-shattering spells, but simple and simple moves, just like two farmers fighting. But Mo Chen was shocked when he saw it.

He knew that this had reached the pinnacle of the realm, abandoning flashy moves, and between one move and another, it was all the most authentic and simple moves. This is the highest level of martial arts. Mo Chen watched the moves of the two of them intently, and wanted to record all these things carefully.

Because such an opportunity is simply too rare for Mo Chen, he can see two people who have cultivated to the heavens at the same time fighting to the death, which is simply a blessing from the previous life.

The golden dragon entered at this time, and saw that the golden dragon was carrying a demonic wind, as if it was a golden lightning, and it instantly killed the scholar.

The picture was suddenly interrupted at this time, and Mo Chen could no longer see Ren Mo's things at this time, and at the same time, he couldn't hear Ren Mo's movements. That divine sense was about to disappear, and at this time, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded: "Mo Chen, I'm going to die this time, I may really not survive." Knowing that I was going to die, even though I had lived for so many years, there was still a trace of reluctance at this moment. Thinking of my life, I didn't spend much time in my life, although I traveled all over the world, but I didn't have a few confidant friends, and when I was dying, I still died with Zhuang Zhou, a kid. ”