From a distance, the Black River seems to be flowing, but the black lake below is like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest wave, but there is a strange smell, slowly wafting out of it, smelling into the nose, inhaling into the heart, making Mo Tong's heart relaxed, only feel a great shock;

On the towering lonely peak, a huge ancient font looms between the clouds and mist, Mo Tong looks into the distance, and before he can carefully identify it, he sees that the simple font is shining throughout, reflected in his heart, and turned into a clear "town" word;

"This feeling... So kind, so warm, so familiar!"

Mo Tong muttered to himself, only to feel that the lonely peak, the quaint font, and even the ethereal clouds and mist that lingered on it brought him an extremely strange feeling, obviously so incredible, but he just took it for granted, as if everything should be so ordinary;

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Shou raised his head, looked at Mo Tong with a blank face, and asked in a gentle tone, with a little worry in his concern;

"Father, what are you talking about?"

It seems that because everything around her has settled down and is no longer changing, the little girl forgot her fear for a while, secretly poked her head out, looked around curiously, heard Mo Tong's murmur, raised her head and looked at him puzzledly, and asked in a milky voice;

"Everything here feels so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it, it's so strange!"

Mo Tong looked at the valley in front of him with a blurred gaze, and his mouth was still muttering unconsciously, and the words to Bai Shou and Han Mei seemed to be unheard, but it seemed to be answering them, this ambiguous and plausible feeling made Bai Shou have a bad premonition in his heart;

"It's a strange feeling! I've seen it in my dreams?"

The more Mo Tong looked, the more familiar he felt, especially the valley in front of him, it seemed that he was already here, but it was Bai Shou and Hanmei beside him, which made him feel strange, there was obvious strangeness in the familiarity, it seemed that in the dark, they should not appear here with him;

"In a dream? Dream... Dreams..."

In Mo Tong's eyes, a lonely peak standing up to the sky and the earth, floating in the pitch-black black lake, seemingly ethereal clouds, but it is incorporeal and tangible, lingering in his pupils, his eyes began to struggle between clarity and confusion, and the feeling of splitting headache appeared;

"Uh... Ah...h

Mo Tong suddenly screamed, took two steps back and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, his face seemed to be distorted by severe pain, and on his face with bruised muscles, beads of sweat the size of beans were like rain, and the sudden change frightened Bai Shou and Han Mei trembled, and they cried together with empathy;

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Bai Shou burst into tears, crying out to him, pulling Hanmei to quickly approach;

"What's wrong with you, Father, aren't you feeling bad?"

Xiao Hanmei whimpered, and under the pull of Bai Shou, she followed her footsteps, and said indistinctly;

"Don't come here!"

Mo Tong stopped loudly, his distorted face gradually returned to calm, two lines of tears mixed with sweat fell from the corners of his eyes, and in the real position of his eyebrows, a simple word "seal" flowed with white and golden light, which was very mysterious from time to time, but his face was full of misery and sadness, and he was sad;

"Hahaha..."

Mo Tong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was crazy and sharp, the piercing eardrum hurt, scared Hanmei to stop crying, Bai Shou was so frightened that he hugged Hanmei and took a step back, and after she noticed it, she stepped forward again with a resolute face, and her eyes resolutely pulled Hanmei closer to Mo Tong;

"Don't come here!"

Mo Tong seemed to be aware of it, stopped his sad and desolate laughter, looked at Bai Shou and Hanmei who were approaching again, his face was cold and indifferent, his eyes were empty and ruthless and he spoke in a cold voice, his tone revealed undoubted firmness, his hands were naturally behind his back, and the momentum around his body was indifferent;

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! I was fine just now, why suddenly..."

Bai Shou's heart, because of Mo Tong's sudden change of attitude, and felt a burst of unforgettable pain, tears welled up, her tone was heartbroken, but she said with worry, but her footwork close to Mo Tong did not stop because of this, but was more resolute;

"Father, what's wrong with you? Don't you like Mother anymore? Don't you like Mei'er anymore? Don't you want us anymore? Woo... Father, don't do this, Mei'er is so scared!

Hanmei's petite figure, sticking to Bai Shou's side, a pair of fleshy little hands, tightly grasping Bai Shou's palm, her tear-stained face was full of sadness and grievances, and there was a little fear and uneasiness, crying silently, unbelievable questioning, full of unwillingness;

"Master said that I borrowed external forces to build a foundation, the realm is unstable, the Dao heart is dark, after casting the Dao foundation, there will be a heart demon calamity!"

Mo Tong looked at the appearance of Bai Shou and Han Mei, looked at their actions, and said word by word, his tone was cold and indifferent, but in his eyes that seemed to be remorseful, there was a light of struggle, his fists clenched into his nails and sank into the flesh, feeling the warmth and wetness of the blood;

"The heart demon tribulation, reflecting the flaws in the heart of the monk, the cultivator's heart knot, into a near-real image, become the heart of the demon illusion, the monk who wants to survive this calamity, once addicted to it, will fall into the land of no return, the soul will die, the body will die without knowing it!"

The cold words seemed to remind him not to indulge in it anymore, and it seemed that he couldn't bear it, explaining to Bai Shou and Han Mei;

"What are you talking about?"

Bai Shou's eyes were red from crying, and he had already walked in front of Mo Tong's eyes;

"Father! Mei'er is scared!

Xiao Hanmei cried;

"Poof!"

Seeing this, Mo Tong suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood through the severe pain;

"Xianggong!"

Bai Shou was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stretched out his jade hand worriedly, wanting to support him;

"Father!"

Xiao Hanmei's face turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to take a breath in the air;

"Hey, hey..."

Mo Tong smiled lowly, Bai Shou looked down at himself in disbelief, Xiao Hanmei was also dazed, looking down at his petite body, a strange scene happened, Mo Tong spurted blood, through Bai Shou and Hanmei's bodies, and fell on the ground in the valley;

"Heart, magic, illusion!"

Mo Tong gritted his teeth, four cold words burst out of his mouth, the white and golden light in the center of his eyebrows shone, the word "seal" in the font was mysterious, and the characters full of ancient meaning, like the third heavenly eye of the gods, with the power that could break through the vanity, he smiled miserably, lifted his feet, and walked straight forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info (To be continued.) )