The Tao is ethereal and ethereal, without a trace, but it is real.

Mo Yibai has been pursuing the true avenue for many years, and he can only sigh - the Tao is natural.

On the surface, Mo Yibai has a very high status, and he has taught the disciples of the Floating Tomb, and everyone is a demon.

However, who knows the pain and hardship in Mo Yibai's heart?

Mo Yibai can instruct his disciples so that they don't have to take detours.

However, who will guide Mo Yibai?

Having come to this point, Mo Yibai was really confused.

She practiced the Red Dust Dao of the Third World, and buried the Three Lives of Cultivation and Dao Fruit during the Emperor's War.

She had already seized that glimmer of opportunity, as long as she could completely let go of the Dao Fruit of the Third World, she would be able to recondense the Dao Fruit and truly attain the Dao.

However, Mo Yibai couldn't let go.

If he completely lets go of the Dao Fruit of the Third World, then it proves that everything that Mo Yibai III has done is vain and has denied everything about himself.

Moreover, Mo Yibai's state of mind will change dramatically.

Mo Yibai's Dao is very involved, once the Dao Fruits and Achievements of the Three Worlds are put down, even if she picks it up again in the end, is she still her?

Mo Yibai didn't dare to guarantee it, so she ...... Scared.

Death, Mo Yibai was not afraid, but she was afraid that she would become another person.

The sky darkened, obscuring Mo Yibai's eyes and leaving her in a state of confusion.

"Whatever you decide, I'm behind you."

Emperor Xue said very seriously.

In the past, Emperor Xue often quarreled and fought with Mo Yibai, and got a trace of warmth and comfort in this ruthless world.

If something big happens, it is impossible for Emperor Xue to let Mo Yibai face it alone, and the relationship between her and Mo Yibai cannot be made clear in three or two sentences.

"Senior sister, do you think my decision is right or wrong?"

Mo Yibai sometimes questions herself, but whenever this thought arises, she will immediately cut off the idea of questioning.

She would never be able to shake her Dao heart, no matter what she did.

"Who can tell what is right and wrong in this world?

Now that you've done it, don't regret it and keep going! ”

The Snow Emperor vaguely guessed the meaning of Mo Yi's vernacular and muttered.

The cold wind made Mo Yibai feel a little cold.

What am I searching for the Tao for?

For immortals, or for the so-called immortality?

To this day, Mo Yibai has forgotten his original intention and what he was like when he was a child.

A breeze blew up this great world and pushed the craze of the great world to a peak.

"I heard that the young patriarch of the Qing family met an old guy when he went out to practice, and he wanted to take out the Dao bones of the young patriarch.

As a result, the young patriarch crossed several realms and killed the old guy, and the vision Qinglian appeared, and the blood stained the blue sky. ”

"The main knife man who carries the knife in this life is strong, and it is difficult to find an opponent in his generation, and the long knife is invincible."

"In the world of great strife, evil is rampant.

This era is even more brilliant than the era of Sword Venerable and the Floating Emperor, the holy body is out, and the divine body overwhelms the peers. ”

"Since the successful preaching of Mr. Six of the Floating Tomb, the demons in the world are ready to move."

Strife in the world will arise again.

The emperors are not visible, the strong are hidden, and the demons of the younger generation can show their talents and show their demonic talents.

Except for the Buddha, it is almost rare for people in the world to see the existence of the Nine Extremes and above.

The Buddha purifies all sentient beings, occasionally suppresses demons, and manifests the Buddha's light.

Gu Hengsheng can't be closed, the laws of the great world are lacking, and the emperors are all enhancing their strength.

The world-beating figures of the Nine Extremes Realm hope to go further, are ambitious, and seek opportunities.

Beigong Xin is still looking for traces of the ancient period in the depths of the forbidden land of the Emperor Road, hoping to gain something and uncover all the mysteries.

Only in this way can Beigong Xin open up the immortal road to realize his heart's wish.

If you can't see that person, what is the use of Beigong Xin becoming an immortal, it is meaningless.

Who doesn't want to achieve something and go down in history?

The brilliant phenomenon of the beginning of the primeval period has already appeared.

The strong are like clouds, and there are many like cows' hairs.

Demons gathered, dazzling like starlight.

Time flies, five hundred years at a glance.

Five hundred years have passed, but in the blink of an eye.

On this day, there are demons of the younger generation who have already ascended to the cultivation of the Nine Extreme Realms, and they are full of spirit.

He thinks he is strong enough to compete with the powerhouses of previous eras.

Therefore, this person forcibly opened the path of enlightenment, and wanted to open up his own legend.

However, as soon as the path of preaching was revealed, the person could not bear the pressure of the ladder of preaching, and he fell to his knees and trembled.

Eventually, the person gave up the idea of preaching, and his foundation was damaged.

"I can't help myself."

Many people knew about this and said mockingly.

A few days later, a blue light rose from somewhere, and endless spiritual energy gathered towards that place, and the momentum was huge.

In the mundane world, a small town in the middle of nowhere.

There is a river here called Wangjiang.

There is a person who will come to Wangjiang every day with a wooden barrel, day after day, year after year, for more than 500 years.

The mortals who lived here knew this man and called him Old Willow.

"According to my ancestors, the old willow has lived here for more than 500 years, and his appearance has not changed.

In my opinion, the old willow head must be the legendary Dao Mirror powerhouse, with a lifespan of thousands of years. ”

People came and went on the street, and they all saw the old willow head sitting on the edge of the Wangjiang River fishing in the distance, and whispered about it.

"The old willow wanted to fish with a fishing line, but he didn't succeed for more than 500 years, and I don't know what he was insisting on."

There are still some cultivators in the town, although their cultivation is not high, but they still have more knowledge than mortals.

"Go and see! The old willow head has caught a fish! ”

Today, the town, which has been quiet for many years, is lively, and can even be said to be boiling.

The old willow head fishing thing spread all over the country, someone said that the old willow head caught a fish, immediately attracted everyone's attention and curiosity, put down everything and ran to Wangjiang to watch.

On the edge of the Wangjiang River, the old willow head held a fishing rod in his hand, the fishing line hung straight down, and a palm-sized carp tightly bit the fishing line without hooks and bait, hanging in the air.

"Ouch! It's really strange, why didn't this fish let go? ”

The Wangjiang River was full of people, all of whom saw this scene, shouting and screaming, feeling very strange and weird.

The old willow looked at the little carp expressionlessly, and slowly put the fishing rod on the shore, but the little carp bit the fishing line and refused to fall into the water.

"Has my heart finally calmed down?"

The old willow muttered.