Mo Wuyan inadvertently raised his head, and suddenly found that the reflection on the stone wall opposite seemed to be a little different, vaguely like something, but the light in the stone room was dim and could not be seen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Curious, he couldn't help but turn his head to look, and then heard a strange scream.

I saw Mo Wuyan sitting on the ground, his chest constantly rising and falling, obviously frightened.

A man in plain clothes appeared in front of him, his hair was full of wind, and when he saw Mo Wuyan's appearance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if there was some mockery.

Mo Wuyan took some time to calm down his mood, and stood up respectfully and said, "Mo Wuyan has seen his predecessors. ”

The man didn't speak, his pale and withered arm stretched out slowly, and shook it towards Mo Wuyan, and then spread out his palm, and the black stone that was originally in Mo Wuyan's arms appeared.

"I can't imagine that after a thousand years, this thing will come back here, but the thing is not human, and the original person is no more." The man looked at the black stone and sighed faintly.

"Could it be that I really met the legendary immortal?"

When Mo Wuyan heard the man's words, his thoughts flowed, and he instantly had hope in his heart, because as long as the immortal rewarded an elixir, then his father's illness could be cured.

With a 'poof', he knelt down heavily, although his father had always taught him that boys had gold under their knees, but as long as they could save their father, the gold under their knees was nothing.

"Boy, I'm sorry to tell you, I don't have what you want."

Looking up and seeing the star-like eyes, my mind was dizzy, and I faintly felt a wave of energy reviewing my memory, and when I woke up, I heard the man's voice.

Mo Wuyan's heart fell to a low point in an instant, obviously he had seen hope, but in the blink of an eye, he became disappointed.

"Boy, it's not early, you can cultivate here for the time being!" The man could see that Mo Wuyan's mood needed to be adjusted, so he asked him to rest first. "And this stone is put away!"

Mo Wuyan took the black stone that was thrown, and after admitting it, he walked to a place in a daze with a somewhat gloomy expression.

The second day, in the cave.

At this time, Mo Wuyan's mood had recovered a lot, and after thinking about it overnight, he thought a lot more clearly, as long as he became an immortal, his father's illness could be cured.

So when he saw the figure of the Huafa man appear, he said respectfully: "Senior, please teach me the method of cultivation." ”

The man suddenly laughed and said, "Boy, you didn't waste a night!" ”

Mo Wuyan smiled back and did not speak.

"As long as you pass the test, I will teach you the method of cultivation." The Huafa man pinched the magic trick with both hands, and a light curtain of red and black appeared in front of Mo Wuyan.

Mo Wuyan looked at this somewhat strange light curtain, took a deep breath, and stepped in, since he had decided, he had no turning back.

In an instant, Mo Wuyan's mind was flooded with a strong joy of the beginning of life, and then he only felt that it was dark in front of his eyes, and a scene appeared in front of his eyes.

It turned out to be the scene of the baby's newborn!

In a dim corner, a woman gave birth to her child with the help of a man who cowered, and at that moment, Mo Wuyan saw the tears in the woman's eyes, some were relieved, some were bitter, and more helpless!

"Is that your mother?"

Mo Wuyan looked at the scene in his eyes blankly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, as if it was separated by a layer of vague yarn.

Then, before Mo Wuyan could react, the scene changed again in an instant.

It was a morning, gloomy weather, and a light rain, and the woman in the previous scene appeared, but at this time, she saw her walking on the farm path with a newborn child in her arms.

At this time, Mo Wuyan recognized that the path was the place where he lived when he was a child, Zisong Town.

Soon, the woman stopped in front of a thatched hut, stood under the eaves, looked at the scarred man lying on the bed in the house, shed two lines of tears, and then she kissed the face of the child in her arms, leaned down and slowly lowered it, and turned to leave.

"Is that kid himself?"

For some reason, Mo Wuyan had a strong feeling that that woman was his mother. Seeing the scene of his abandonment, he was not angry, he did not resent, because he saw helplessness, pain and reluctance in the woman's blurred face.

She was forced, forced by some kind of helplessness!

In an instant, a thought flashed through Mo Wuyan's mind.

"Hehe......!"

Mo Wuyan laughed a little bitterly, this time he was not indulging in the illusion, on the contrary, he was very aware of his current situation.

In the scene, it doesn't matter whether the woman is his mother or not, whether the abandoned child is himself or not, because he believes that his mother loves him, and he cruelly abandoned himself when he was a child because he hoped that he could live!

At this time, Mo Wuyan no longer complained in his heart about why he didn't have a mother since he was a child, his heart was open, and he felt indifferent to everything.

After a while, Mo Wuyan only felt that his body suddenly lightened, and he withdrew from the illusion, and the surroundings where he was standing returned to his previous appearance.

However, just when Mo Wuyan thought it was over, thick black gas suddenly came out of the light curtain, and the stone room instantly became eerie and terrifying, and he suddenly understood in his heart that this moment was the main dish!

Almost at the moment when the black qi enveloped him, a suffocating feeling of depression came over him, and it was a feeling of fear, trembling, worry, fear, and despair, which appeared one after another.

Mo Wuyan's eyes were tightly closed, trying to resist the invasion of this terrifying feeling, and his handsome face was distorted.

That thick black qi is the death qi that has gathered for thousands of years.

On the way to cultivating the truth, I am afraid that the more advanced the cultivation is, the greater the fear of death, and it is human instinct to survive. Mo Wuyan is still the same, he can't avoid an innate fear of death.

It is this innate fear, even the slightest hint of fear, that can be used by the illusion to extend the breath of death dozens of times.

Just when Mo Wuyan was about to lose his support, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, slid down his neck, and flowed over the black stone in his arms.

What Mo Wuyan didn't notice in the slightest was that the blood that flowed out was suddenly absorbed by the black stone.

In a moment, the black qi around him became a lot thinner, and Mo Wuyan himself also sobered up under the stimulation of severe pain.

At this moment, the black stone that was originally in his arms became round and smooth, and the pitch-black streamer turned, and a figure could be faintly seen dancing in the stone.

At this moment, the thick black qi faded, revealing the appearance of the stone chamber before.

Mo Wuyan looked around, and suddenly his eyebrows were overjoyed, he knew that he had succeeded.

"Good!" The man said with a slight smile as if he had expected it. "Next, I will pass on your cultivation method."

The man slowly approached Mo Wuyan, and with a little right hand, a large number of runes entered Mo Wuyan's mind, and he couldn't move.

As soon as the complex runes entered Mo Wuyan's mind, they firmly occupied his consciousness, and then converged into difficult formulas in his mind.

After that, the man stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and he could find that the jade that was originally on the ground had turned into dust, and the light cyan energy gathered in his hand, and after a while, a dark blue jade long sword carved with a unicorn pattern appeared, handed it over and said: "This is the jade lin sword I used thousands of years ago, but now I can't use it, so I'll give it to you." ”

Mo Wuyan respectfully took the Yulin sword, only to see that the tentacles of the sword body were cold, and the slightest cold air lingered around it, and he waved it lightly, as if he saw that outside the cave, on the top of the mountain, the phantom of the unicorn appeared, and the birds and beasts in the Qilin Mountain all surrendered to the ground.

"Senior, this is too precious, the kid can't accept it." Mo Wuyan instantly understood how the unicorn in Qilin Mountain came to be, and only the value of this thing, so he excused himself.

"You just take it, instead of putting it on me and dusting it, you might as well let it go with you."

"Then the junior will be disrespectful." Seeing that he couldn't excuse himself, Mo Wuyan accepted it.

At the same time, the man pinched out the law with both hands, and the jade lin sword flew out of Mo Wuyan's hand, transforming into thousands of things, wrapping Mo Wuyan in it with the momentum of a lotus flower, as if he was waiting to be released.

After that, the man played the law again, and shouted in a low voice: "Condensation! ”

The aura of heaven and earth surged, burrowing into the lotus flower, and the cyan element seeped into Mo Wuyan's acupuncture veins little by little, washing his limbs and hundreds of remains, but the pain caused by it made him unable to survive and die.

I don't know how long it took, the lotus flower had disappeared, and Mo Wuyan no longer felt pain, the situation in his body appeared in his mind, and he found that his heart had turned cyan, and there was a miniature jade sword floating in the dantian, and its body was wrapped with a cyan air flow like the sword body.

Mo Wuyan let out a long sigh of relief when he saw this, and then opened his eyes.

"From now on, you are already a person of the Jade Cultivation lineage. Now you can try the feeling. ”

Mo Wuyan nodded slightly, and with a movement of his heart, the air flow around the Yulin Sword was pouring into the meridians and running, and a wisp of cyan air flowed between his fingers.

The Huafa man glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and explained a few words.

Mo Wuyan nodded, from what existed in his mind just now, he already understood that the Jade Cultivation One Pulse was divided into seven realms, which were: Jade Heart, Jade Vein, Jade Bone, Jade Dan, Jade Body, Jade Soul, and Jade Soul.

I also know that he is only in the Jade Heart Realm now, but his strength is in the early stage of foundation building according to ordinary cultivators.

"Senior, what exactly is this black stone?" At this time, Mo Wuyan took out the black stone and said his previous question, from his previous performance, the stone in his hand must be extraordinary.

"This is my jade cultivation ancestral stone, and all causes and conditions arise from this." The man-haired man glanced at it, his eyes showing a bit of gloom.

"Ancestral stone?" Obviously, Mo Wuyan couldn't understand it yet, but at this time, he knew why he was dragged here when he was called 'Ancestral Stone'.

"You'll know about this thing later. Okay, there are some things I want to entrust you, I don't know if you want to? ”

"Senior, please speak!" Mo Wuyan respectfully motioned to the Huafa man to explain.

"If you are destined to meet a woman named Shen Yuexi, you will give this thing to her." The Huafa man's palm flipped over, and an object that looked like paper but not paper appeared.

Mo Wuyan had just touched the object, and a chill hit him, making him shiver unconsciously, and then the cyan airflow in his body operated on its own, and the chill gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint warm current.

The figure of the Huafa man instantly became transparent, which surprised Mo Wuyan on the side, as if he didn't understand how someone who was fine a second ago suddenly became like this.

"Don't be surprised, boy, it's time to disappear." Before he could speak, the man-haired man smiled faintly. "I'm glad to have waited for you at the last moment, and the inheritance of the Jade Cultivation lineage will depend on you."

The words of the Huafa man made Mo Wuyan, who didn't know the cause and effect, confused, and when his lips opened slightly, the Huafa man became a wisp of green smoke, disappearing with the wind without a trace.