"We are waiting to welcome the young lord and the weak crown, and we are waiting to welcome the lord of the stars and the moon to return to his position"

"Wait, welcome to the Lord of the Stars and Moon!"

"Wait, welcome to the Lord of the Stars and Moon!"

"Wait, welcome to the Lord of the Stars and Moon!"

“......”

At present, the voices of the black and oppressive crowd are uniform, the mountains are shouting and the tsunami, one after another, and Tongmu is fascinated and quite shocked.

"This is the happiest time in the old man's life!" an old figure stood behind Tong Mu and said loudly.

Everything around them disappeared with the snap of a finger as the sound appeared, replaced by a relatively rudimentary stone room, a pot of tea, and two teacups.

Tong Mu looked at the old man, and there was a sense of familiarity, he bowed deeply, tears welled up in his eyes, and said loudly:

"Sycamore welcomes the return of the demon god!"

The old man laughed, only to see him wave his big hand, and bow to Tong Mu with a fist quite respectfully, with a very solemn expression on his face,

"Mu Yebai, welcome the return of the son of the stars and moon!"

Without waiting for Tong Mu to react, the surrounding scene changed again, some people appeared in front of Tong Mu, Tong Mu looked fixedly, although there were not many people, but this scene was like he was in charge of thousands of troops.

An old man came slowly on crutches, knelt down in front of Tong Mu in the air, and said respectfully:

"Meng Huaiyun, welcome the return of the son of the stars and moon!"

At the same time, the two people in front of him also heard two congratulatory voices at the same time.

"Liu Shouchen, welcome the return of the son of Xingyue!"

"Liu Erlong, welcome the return of the son of Xingyue!"

The huge gourd on Liu Shouchen's back was in stark contrast to the knife hanging on Liu Erlong's chest, and he saw both of them kneeling on the ground with smiles on their faces, motionless.

"I'll wait, welcome the son of the stars and the moon!"

"You ......"

Tong Mu felt that his head and ears were a little buzzing, and his head seemed to explode, he looked at Mu Yebai who was arching his hand in front of him in surprise, and then looked at the people kneeling in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

Mu Yebai stood on the opposite side so lightly, Seeing Tong Mu's surprise, he smiled slightly, and said: "Don't be surprised, the plane tree gave birth to me back then, it was nothing more than to return the star picking object to the original owner, I have already obtained enough!"

"The grace of dripping water, when the spring wants to repay. In the past, the stars and moon sycamore gave birth to me, you will be kind to me, 10,000 years ago, Yebai is old and frail, and he will cultivate his body into the original seed, and bring everyone into the eternal illusion, just to repay the kindness. ”

Looking at Kiulaki's eyes, Mu Yebai said slowly, his tone surprised Kirimu a lot.

Mu Yebai explained with a smile: "My original name is Ling Aotian, I was originally a demon beast of the Ten Directions Mountain Range, and I cultivated for 50,000 years before turning into a human form. ”

Kirimaki shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"That year, I was hunted down by the enemy, and I met you who had just opened your mind outside the Heavenly Abandonment Village, at that time I was just a ball of broken bones and rotten flesh, and it was impossible for me to escape by myself, and when I was desperate, I suddenly heard your voice. ”

"If you don't save yourself when you die, Wutong will be at peace!"

It turned out that year, Ling Aotian couldn't open his mouth, couldn't move his body, and couldn't even open his eyes, and after he heard those words, he found that his soul suddenly became very comfortable.

He felt that someone was splicing his soul together, and although it was a wasted effort, his soul was completely shattered, like a wasted person, and no panacea could cure him.

Sure enough, three days later, he still didn't get better, but he still had a breath of air.

After another three days, Ling Aotian was still the same, not good, not bad, and not dead.

Time flies, five years have passed, and he is still like this, but if an immortal-level powerhouse observes, he will find that there are two broken souls in his body that have been spliced together.

Of course, this is a small improvement, but as long as the soul has the possibility of connecting, he will be able to recover a little, and the repair process will be accelerated, allowing him to gradually get on the right track.

Decades have passed, and the originally lush sycamore tree has lost a lot of branches and leaves, and the branches have begun to turn yellow, and Ling Aotian can actually release some of his divine sense, and can feel the naughty children frolicking under the sycamore tree, although he is still very weak, it seems that he can use the power of the sycamore through the demon clan's exercises.

He continued to nourish his soul, and almost two hundred years passed.

Something seemed to explode in his soul.

This is the rule of heaven and earth that has always restricted the unity of one's soul and soul.

He finally regained some strength, which finally allowed him to carry the power of the plane tree without obstacles, and at this time the plane tree was close to dead in appearance, and the wind blew, and the whole plane tree would crumble.

Three hundred years later, Ling Aotian successfully turned into a baby, inherited all the luck of the plane tree, and finally became a famous figure, but the plane tree was completely cut off on the day of Ling Aotian's baby.

"When the evil forces attacked and the survival of this sect was at stake, the sea of stars and moons suddenly shone brightly, teleporting the remnants of our faction to Tianqi Village, and prophesied that after 10,000 years, the son of the stars and the moon would return to the earth, and asked the people of the sect to walk day and night, and not to expose their living power. The old man spoke slowly.

"But I don't want the son of the star and moon to be a plane tree, I awakened the memory of my past life five hundred years after I was born, I was very sad, I didn't expect that it was me who seized all the fortunes of the Star and Moon Demon God, from that moment on, I worked hard, and I didn't dare to slack off for a day, and finally developed the Star Moon Demon God Sect to an unprecedented height, but ......"

The old man's eyes were full of sadness, and he continued: "I have never been the son of the stars and the moon, and I can't take the most important step!"

"After the memory awakened, I returned to the dead plane tree outside the Tianqi Village, and found the star-picking tree in the tree that condensed the power of the plane tree's life, and took him with me all the time. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and continued: "As for the star tree, it was a little troublesome, it took almost all my strength to tear open a corner of the rules of fate, because fate, your arrival proves that my plan has succeeded." ”

"What plan?" Kirimu, who had been listening quietly to the old man's story, suddenly spoke.

"You and I meet again, the favor of the wheel of fate, and return the luck of the stars and the moon to you!" The old man's eyes shone brightly, as if he had infinite hope.

"Why do you have to do this, heaven is constant, not for gods, not for ghosts, you don't even have a chance to be reincarnated!" Tong Mu said with some emotion.

"I'm not for you, or for me, I'm for the entire Wutong Continent!" the old man looked at the sky, sighed, and said:

"Counting the 10,000 years of life of my Shepherd Xingyue child, fate has deviated by nearly 20,000 years, and the real Son of Xingyue appeared so late than expected, I don't know if it's too late......"

"What 20,000 years, I still don't understand!" Tong Mu looked at Mu Yebai in surprise.

"You don't need to know yet, because when you leave here, you'll forget about our conversation. The old man turned to look at the people kneeling on the ground, turned to them and continued:

"When the time comes, you will think of these, time is pressing, son of the stars and moon, you are very lucky, this space is transformed by my essence and blood, it is also fantasy and reality, how much chance you can get, it depends on yourself!

A majestic voice came into Kirimu's mind, and Kirimu opened his eyes violently, finding that everything around him had changed again.

At this time, Tong Mu was standing motionless in the courtyard bathed in the sun, unfazed, he saw the morning sun, the warmth brought by the round of fiery red, it seemed that he no longer felt lonely in countless windy nights.

Looking around, this seemingly hundred-hundred-year-old courtyard has been transformed into a training ground, in addition to the eighteen weapons and scattered animal skins placed around, there are many things that I have never seen here.

Suddenly, a fierce color bloomed in Tong Mu's eyes, like a general who had fought on the battlefield for countless years, murderous.

With the change of his eyes, his body moved, and a powerful iron fist slammed like a bullet with the air around him, and a piercing explosion rippled.

The left fist was withdrawn, the right foot stepped forward violently, and the whip leg kicked out again, whistling and smashing the stake in front of him, like a tiger out of the cage, the pace was sharp, 'fast', 'accurate', 'ruthless'.

Without waiting for the sawdust to hit the ground, between the lightning and flint, he rushed out for several meters, and his right hand shot out from his waist, grabbing forward with a graceful arc, clean and neat, without a trace of more than action, if there was a real enemy in front of him, this punch might directly bombard the opponent.

This fist method is exactly what the village chief taught himself before!

"When did I learn this martial art!" Tong Mu thought with a blank expression, his heart full of surprise.

A punch was thrown, and Tong Mu was even more surprised, "When did I open the door on the first day!"

"I have only only reached the first-order one-star martial apprentice cultivation, and I can't cultivate the Star Moon Divine Technique, why did I directly open the Divine Valley Gate. ”

Tong Mu looked at his hands in confusion, the fist he had just made was full of 100,000 catties, if he hadn't opened the gate of heaven, how could he have such a terrifying power of destruction.

"Tong Mu, the plan of the day lies in the morning, don't be lazy, you must practice diligently, your future is above the nine heavens, naturally you can't indulge like others, only by cultivating hard, can you survive in the master Wutong Continent, you know?"

"Old man Yan Yi, you have to work hard to cultivate in order to become a strong person like Xiao Baibai!"

"Come, time is pressing, continue to practice!"

Tongmu was puzzled, with a puzzled look, and continued to practice the collapse of the eight poles of heaven and earth, and the movements in his hands were more sharp and fast.

Chain legs, six-star boxing, Famen boxing, Qinglong going to sea boxing, Xingyi boxing, one set after another set of playing clouds and water, sometimes fierce, like a tiger down the mountains and forests;

"Well, you're doing a good job. Yan Yi walked from behind him, standing with his hands in his hands, but his eyes fell on the sun, "Thanks to you, we can see the light of day again." ”

Yan Yi looked at Tong Mu with a smile, and then explained:

"The Divine Cult has a rule that only when the stars and the moon come can we live in the sun. ”