This is Moge!

Although there are many differences, Mo Forgetchen can still be recognized at a glance.

It snowed heavily for three years.

When Mo Wangchen arrived here, he finally stopped.

Now, the mountain in front of me is covered with a thick layer of snow, and it is white.

Mo Wuchen's gaze seemed to pass through the layers of fairy mist, and he could clearly see the many ancient halls on the top of the mountain, like ice palaces standing.

He stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and in his deep eyes, there was like a sea of stars, revealing an incomparable vicissitudes of life.

Eventually, Don't forget the dust and walk towards the mountain.

The lonely peak is extremely high, and if you want to enter the clouds, Mo Wuchen is not walking fast, all around, sparse figures, some people are climbing the mountain like him, and some people are coming out of the mountain and are about to go away.

"For so many years, Mo Ge has already become a holy place admired by everyone in the world, and many world-famous talents have appeared one after another, and there are peerless figures such as Yu Zun, I don't know when it originated, and who is the first generation of pavilion masters?"

"The dark turmoil of the past years has destroyed many things, and even the major holy places have destroyed many Taoist systems, and many things have long been buried in the years forever, but I heard the elders of the family accidentally mention it once, this generation of pavilion masters of the Mo Pavilion was once a supreme figure, and he was the one who led Yu Zun into the Dao. ”

"It's a pity that the dark turmoil ruined everything, I don't know how many people died, and many of the past will pass away forever, turned into dust, and were buried in the years, Yuzun can be said to have opened a new era. ”

Along the way, many people were talking about how terrible the turmoil was 30,000 years ago, and almost ruined everything.

Mo Wuchen was a little distracted, he never thought that after he left, these things would happen, tens of thousands of years, plus that so-called turmoil, enough to erase many things, his name was not left, it is not surprising.

Because when he left, he was only a true immortal realm cultivator, and he only shot once, killing Zuo Yunfeng, the sect master of Ziyan.

Yuzun was born, calmed the turmoil, and restored peace to the world, her light was too dazzling, covering almost everything, not to mention that tens of thousands of years have passed, in this godless era, even if it is the power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it has fallen and sat down a lot.

The only people who really remember the name Mo Zun are probably those who are immortal in the Holy Land and the major ancient clans.

Soon, Mo Wuchen climbed the holy mountain, and he saw the stone sword that stood tall, the stone tripod that gave birth to the dragon veins of the earth, and the holy pool on the back mountain, which was not exhausted.

To the surprise of Don't forget the dust, in today's Mo Pavilion, two statues have been erected.

One of the statues seems to have been in existence for so long, and its face has long been blurred by the power of time.

But Mo Wuchen can still recognize at a glance that this statue is himself!

The other statue is a woman, she has an amazing appearance, peerless, as if not stained with red dust, like the Nine Heavens Goddess is in the world, this statue is obviously just erected.

Although Mo Wuchen has never seen this woman, he also knows that this is the Yuzun that the world admires.

By now, he had completely understood something.

"Yu Yu ......"

Standing in front of the statue, Mo Wuchen whispered to himself, although he had never seen this woman, but from the other party's face, he could still see a trace of familiarity.

This is the daughter of Shi Yan and his wife, Shi Yu!

When he left, he led Yu Yu into the Dao, and later left the Qingling Continent and came to the Daluo Heavenly Realm.

A hundred years later, Mo Wuchen finished his first life and left that world, but he didn't expect that the little girl who was only seven or eight years old and looked lovely had such a great achievement later.

Not only has it calmed down the dark turmoil, but now, it has become the world's admired Yuzun.

"Who are you? When you see the statue of Yuzun, why don't you worship?"

Mo Wangchen stood in front of the stone statue, in a trance, and beside him, someone suddenly spoke.

Yu Zun is famous all over the world, and has made great contributions to the world, and now, although she has been gone for three years, in the past three years, cultivators from all over the world have rushed here every day to worship her gods.

"Bold, not only did not worship when I saw the statue of Yuzun, but I also dared to stand upright and face it, which is a great disrespect!"

"Don't bow down quickly, or they will drive you down the holy mountain, suppress it for a hundred years, and atone for today's disrespectful deeds!"

Many people followed suit, and all of them looked at Mo Wuchen with unkind faces.

Mo Wuchen's face was stunned, in this life, he didn't want to continue to be famous, he just needed to do a good deed every day and spend a hundred years quietly.

Looking at the stone statue of Yu Yu in front of him, Mo Forgetchen was silent, it was rumored that the other party had been far away from the starry sky, looking for the so-called other world.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid all of this is because of myself.

After leaving, Yu Yu rose, I am afraid that she traveled to all the star fields in this world to find her whereabouts, but in the end it was fruitless, so she thought that she had gone to an unknown mysterious world, right?

Recalling the reluctance on the little girl's face when he left Wunian Sect in the past, Mo Wuchen couldn't help but feel pity, and finally had to sigh.

At present, more and more people are attracted because of the reprimand just now, Mo Wuchen doesn't want to attract everyone's attention, he just wants to calm everyone's anger quickly and continue to spend his dull hundred years.

Then, in front of everyone, he was about to bow down to the stone statue of Yuyu.

"Boom ......"

But suddenly, just as he was about to bend down and bow down, the entire holy mountain began to shake violently, as if the entire earth was shaking, and the scope of the impact was extremely wide.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering explosion echoed, and the statue in front of Mo Wuchen's eyes actually collapsed, and rocks flew out.

"What happened?"

Everyone's complexion changed, and at this moment, the earth shook violently, and even the sky became dark, as if there was an infinite avenue texture evolving.

"Can't even stand me for worship......"

Only Mo Wuchen was smiling bitterly, and it seemed that only he understood what was going on.

Shi Yu's cultivation is thorough, in this godless era, she has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which belongs to the demigod realm, although it has fallen, but in this piece of heaven and earth, there are still traces of her Dao system, and it will not disperse so quickly.

She was guided into the Tao by Mo Wuchen, and now, how can one of her statues be worthy of Mo Wuchen's worship?

"Hurry!"

When the earth gradually returned to calm and the sky became clear again, in the depths of Namo Pavilion, two divine rainbows suddenly swept out.

These are two old men, their faces are vicissitudes, but now, the supreme and powerful people in this world, they live on this holy mountain on weekdays, and rarely appear in front of the world.

As soon as the two appeared, they immediately caused a lot of uproar, although they could not be compared with Yuzun, but the two of them were also in that turbulent era, they paid a lot, and they were characters who survived from tens of thousands of years ago.

The two old men ignored the crowd around them, as soon as they appeared, their eyes scanned the audience, and finally, they saw the white-clothed young man standing in front of the shattered idol, which was a familiar figure imprinted in the depths of their minds.

(End of chapter)