After hearing this, several old men directly mobilized their Xuan Li to beat Mo Lian.

Mo Lian easily dodged their attacks, "And the Mo King and his wife are dead, Ling'er will fight for the Mo country in the future, you don't have to go down the mountain to help her, this is her calamity, others can't help her." ”

Several elders were amazed that he could dodge their attacks, and they were even more shocked by what he said.

Ji Moya stopped and said sentimentally: "I have already measured that she has a death catastrophe in her life, but I didn't expect it to be her parents." ”

"Stinky boy, tell me clearly! Who killed the girl's parents, and Lao Tzu killed that rabbit cub!"

"I want to see the girl. ”

Several elders did not attack, but turned around and walked towards the door in a neat manner.

Mo Lian dodged and blocked the door, "Don't go." ”

was afraid that they would go down the mountain, so they came to the Taoist sect, and as he thought, they were going to go down the mountain and kill people.

They have learned Xuanli, if they go down the mountain, don't talk about one country, the second and four countries are all a matter of minutes.

This is the girl's calamity, if others help her, she can't get through this calamity, she will die of old age for a lifetime, and then go through reincarnation.

Although he could wait, he could accompany her to reincarnate again, but he didn't want to be separated from her for an unknown amount of time.

Ji Moya said angrily: "Get out of the way! Lao Tzu is going to kill those people!"

Mo Lian looked at them indifferently, "You have learned Xuanli, you think that you are immortal cultivators, killing people is detrimental to merit, you don't want to become gods?"

Several old men stopped and stared at him suspiciously.

"Stinky boy, why are you weird..."

"Become a god? No one has ever become a god for tens of thousands of years, are you kidding?"

"How do you know that killing someone will damage your merit?"

"Stinky boy, how do you feel like you've changed into a different person, I feel like you're weird!"

"Do you know how to become a god? No, I don't even know how you know?"

Mo Lian listened to the group talk of several old people, her head was so loud that she couldn't stop arguing, she didn't want to explain too much to them, the golden light flashed on her body, and her black robe turned into a white robe embroidered with auspicious clouds.

Several old people's pupils shrank, and they looked at him in disbelief, "You... You..."

Mo Lian said lightly: "There are gods in this world, but in another time and space, I am the god of the god realm Mo Lian, Ling'er is also a god, she is the person who established the Taoist Sect, she likes to play in the mortal world, so she established the Taoist Sect as her home, ordered a few mortals to let them enter the cultivation of immortals, after she left the Taoist Sect, it was those mortals who passed down the Xuan power." And Xuanli is just the lowest threshold for cultivation on the road to cultivating immortals, and it is not even considered immortal power. ”

"Because of some things, she has been reincarnated to survive the tribulation, I am with her, and now I want to recover my memory, and she is not, her calamity is still continuing, so I bother you to stand by and watch. This is for her good, please don't help her. That's all I have to say, thank you for your care over the past 20 years, and leave it at that. ”

After speaking, Mo Lian's figure disappeared into the main hall, leaving only his words echoing in the main hall, impacting the hearts of several old men.

They were silent for a long time, and the Fifth Elder was stunned and said, "Is this a dream?"

Ji Moya shook his head, "No." ”

Second Elder: "So, the stinky boy is really a god, and there is a god in the world?"

The third elder: "The girl is the ancestor who established the Taoist Sect? The stinky boy said that his name is Mo Lian, that, that Mo Lian Palace, and those hundreds of lotus characters..."

Seventh Elder: "It's all stinky boys?"

Ji Moya nodded, "I'm afraid it's right." ”

When the words fell, the eight people fell silent, and just stood in place in a daze, digesting the shocking things.

After two cups of tea, several old people looked at the sky together, tears flowing down the corners of their eyes, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement.

The people of their Taoist sect have been following the footsteps of God for 10,000 years, and who knows that God is by their side or their adopted son.

Becoming a god is a dream that they can't realize for 10,000 years, and they have thought that there is no god in the world, but they are still pursuing aimlessly, just like walking eagerly, confused and unoriented in the fog.

Now, they have finally been given a definite answer, an answer that they can devote their lives to.

Ji Moya wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and laughed excitedly, "I know that the stinky boy is not an ordinary person, he and the girl have two astrolabes, and he can practice without Xuanqi, and the girl comes back from the dead, showing their extraordinaryness bit by bit, but I don't think about them about it." ”

The other elders also came back to their senses from their stupor.

"No, there is a god as an adopted son, enough for me to show off for a lifetime!"

"I didn't expect the girl to be the founder of the Taoist Sect!"

"Can we become gods?"

"Naturally, didn't you hear what the stinky boy said!"

"I still have some feelings in my dreams......"

"That's... Shall we still go down the mountain?"

"Didn't you hear what the stinky boy said, why don't you go down and do anything, don't tell you bad old men, I'm going to cultivate and become a god as soon as possible!"

After the three elders finished speaking, the white robe floated and disappeared into the main hall, and the other elders also disappeared and said that they should hurry up and cultivate, but Jimo Ya did not go, he went to the "Changlian Palace".

Tilting his head slightly, he stared closely at the stone statues of dragons, leopards, unicorns, and two-headed serpents.

A few cute pets of the strange spirit came to mind, and their appearance slowly overlapped with the stone statue in front of him.

A light smile appeared in his eyes, "I thought that the divine beast had disappeared into the world, but who knew that it was still alive, and who knew that you were the founder of the Taoist Sect." Girl, I don't know what your calamity is, please forgive grandpa for not being able to help you, but you have to get through it as soon as possible, our group of bad old men are waiting for you to return to the Taoist Sect..."

*

Mo Lian flew to a height of 10,000 meters in the air, slowly raised her right hand and pressed it in the air, and in the next moment, a colorful whirlpool appeared in the air.

He raised his feet into the whirlpool, and stood in the clouds, and a world of fairy aura was impressively presented.

Looking up, the sky is full of colorful clouds in the distance, countless palaces with golden light are floating in the sky with clouds and mist, cranes are frolicking in the sky, and countless strange fairy beasts are soaring in the air.

The huge waterfall next to Asgard flows down into the air, and under the sunlight, it reflects the colorful light of the stars.

The fairy mist is shrouded, and the small flower essence with wings and horns on the head can be faintly seen, dancing in the flowers of the fairy palace in the distance.

This situation and this scene are beautiful, this is the realm of the gods, and the floating palace in the distance is the palace of ten thousand immortals where the gods and immortals are.

Mo Lian raised her eyes and glanced at the familiar scene in front of her that she hadn't seen for 10,000 years, then turned around and raised her hand to press into the sky.

In the next moment, there were layers of ripples in the air, and then the golden light flashed, and a majestic force attacked Mo Lian, as if it was isolating Mo Lian's contact.

Mo Lian was rebounded by the enchantment, retreated uncontrollably, stabilized her figure, looked at the transparent enchantment in the air, and muttered: "Ling'er, I can't go to the ancient time and space anymore, you are so precious, I am here waiting for you to go home." ”

At this time, from the Immortal Palace in the distance, thousands of immortals dressed in white flew towards Mo Lian, and the clouds stopped in front of him.

The endless crowd of immortals knelt on the ground in front of Mo Lian, put their right hands on their chests, and lowered their heads and shouted: "Descend immortals to greet the gods!"

"From. Mo Lian replied lightly, and flew through the immortal palace with a cloud among the immortals.

And the ten thousand immortals kept half-kneeling on the ground, and only slowly got up until his figure was far away.

Looking at his back, a noisy discussion erupted-

"Just before someone trespassed on the ancient space-time barrier, I thought it was, and when I asked the divine soldiers guarding the gate of heaven, I learned that it was the god of Molian who had not been seen for ten thousand years!"

"Xia Xian has a question to ask, the god of Molian has been in ancient time and space for the past ten thousand years?"

"It should be, the spirit demigod has been reincarnated, and the god of Molian should be with her old man, so it hasn't appeared for ten thousand years. ”

"Then why didn't she come back?"

"It should still be in the middle of the tragedy. ”

"Ahhh

"go away!"

"You go away!"

"Have you gone to the main time and space, this immortal wants to buy some high-tech things and honor the god of Molian!"

"Cut, Lord Mo Lian is using your things?"

"Woo, the spirit god of this immortal!!I miss her old man so much!!"

"Xia Xian is a newly ascended immortal who doesn't know about the god realm, and asks weakly, that is one of the four great gods of the god realm, the legendary Mo Lian god?

"Yes, yes, handsome!"

"Fairy go away!"

"Alas...... I don't know, this immortal also wants to see the spirit god and her old man, she is not only your idol, but also the object of this immortal's admiration. I think that when she was still a lower immortal, her old man was already a god of war in the famous god world, such a big person, but he didn't have any shelf, he was very approachable and took good care of him. ”

Just as Wan Xian was immersed in the excitement and joy of Mo Lian's return, two men and two women rode fairy beasts and flew to the crowd from the far sky.

Wan Xian was stunned when he saw several people, and then hurriedly bent down and put his right hand on his chest, "Tumi is a god, Mo Gong is a god, Xiwu is a fairy, and Mo sugar is a fairy." ”

These few people have been staying in the Spirit God Temple for ten thousand years since the Spirit God descended to the Hellfire Sea, and they rarely saw them, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see them today.

Two of the four also returned the salute with their right hands on their chests, while the two lower gods nodded in acknowledgement.

Looking around, I looked for someone, but I didn't see anyone who had been reading for 10,000 years for a long time.

A woman in purple-clad looks lost and said: "I thought the head was back, who knew ......"

A cute woman eating a lollipop next to her comforted: "It's okay, Wuwu, although the head is a mortal now, you can listen to the rain god say that she has learned martial arts enough to protect herself, so don't worry." ”

After speaking, he looked at the man in modern clothes next to him, "Tu Tu, I have lollipop wood, let's go down and buy some, and I want potato chips and spicy strips and jumping candy..."

Helplessness appeared on Tu Mijun's face, "It's spicy again! You can't eat less of those garbage things, and after eating, you have to use immortal power to purify the turbidity in your body, this is not looking for guilt! Gong, you don't talk about her!"

Mo Gong shrugged, half-snorting and looking lazy, "What's the matter, only the head can control her." Alas, I miss it so much......"

"Hurry up, I'm going to buy candy! Sugar, sugar, sugar, I want candy! I'm going to buy ice cream..."

"It's winter in the Nether, where can I buy you ice cream?"

"I don't care what I want! Sugar, sugar, sugar! Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream!"

Xiwu shook his head and smiled: "Okay, go buy it for you, I'll see where it's sold." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and opened them after a moment, "Let's go if I find it." ”

"Hey...... Let's go, let's go. ”

Tu Mi said speechlessly: "Xiaowu, don't always get used to her, her temperament is becoming more and more willful by you." ”

The four of them rode away on the immortal beast as they spoke, and the other immortals also dispersed in twos and threes.

The immortal who had just ascended glanced at the backs of the four of them, and asked the fellow immortals curiously, "The little immortal has a sentence to ask, who are those four who are looking at the good eyes." ”

"It's normal that you haven't seen it when you just ascended, and even we haven't seen it in all these years. ”

"A few of them are big-headed, they are the right-hand men of the spirit god and her old man, and as she has maintained the divine realm and the order of various time and space for many years, they are all famous generals with strong combat effectiveness. ”

Xia Xian expressed doubt, "But look at them don't look like war generals..."

"Don't be deceived by their appearance, especially the Strange Sugar Immortal, look very cute, right, although she is only an Immortal, she can fight to reach the realm of the lower gods. ”

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"That's not it, those are the people I admire the most except for the spirit gods. ”

“...............”

“...............”

*

The New Year is approaching, although the world is in the midst of war, but the New Year is a traditional day of family reunion, and the people will naturally not slack off.

Buying new clothes, buying ingredients, the streets are bustling and noisy, filled with the joy of the New Year, and because of the arrival of the New Year, it has diluted the panic and anxiety in the hearts of some people due to the war.

When the small families in various countries are looking forward to the New Year, the Mowang Mansion is still hanging high in white silk, the white is dazzling and the white is heavy, and the whole palace is not as joyful as his family, and there is no laughter and laughter with the arrival of the New Year.

In this continental tradition, the family members die and hang white silk for seven days, the first day of the second month, the day before the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the sixth day after the burial of the Mo Wang couple.

Mo Ling walked in the house with an oil-paper umbrella, and the housekeeper Wang walked behind her, telling the rewards of the maids in the house in the new year, and the use of the house.

The Mo Wang couple passed away, and now Mo Ling is in charge of the Mo Wang's Mansion.

Listening to Steward Wang's advice, he nodded his head occasionally, and only after he finished speaking, did he say: "The girl's new clothes and rewards have doubled this year, and their families don't forget to reward them, there are a few girls who have no father or mother and are rewarded more." ”

"Yes, Lord Shire. Steward Wang bowed his head and replied.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked: "County Lord, tomorrow is Wang Ye, the first seven of the princess, can you still use the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the mansion?"

"Yes, clean up the south hall tomorrow, and after taking off the white silk at night, call the maid and the little maid over, and the first seven worships of the father and mother and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner are all used in the south hall." ”

"The first seven rushed to the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, presumably the girls didn't have the heart to eat, these days the girls are wiping their tears every day, and a few are too sad to fall ill. The county master, the old slave proposed, otherwise there will be no Chinese New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow..."

Mo Ling muttered: "Uncle Wang, since you can't forget your father and mother, and you can't accept the departure of your father and mother, then don't force yourself to forget, time will forget something, but time will also keep a person in your heart forever." ”