Chapter 502: The Last Tranquility!
In front of the small courtyard of the old man who sealed the knife, the faces of the supernatural giants guarding the gate changed greatly when they heard this, and then they looked at Mo Yu with fierce eyes. Vertex updates are the fastest
Several of them are hidden masters in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and they have been cultivating in secret, they don't know Mo Yu's specific identity, they only know that their task is to prohibit anyone from disturbing the old man of the sealed sword.
Therefore, in the face of Mo Yu's loud shouting, several people were very angry.
And just here, in the small courtyard, there was a slightly tired voice from the old man who sealed the knife.
"Let him in!"
Hearing this, the faces of several people changed again, and they looked at Mo Yu with some surprise.
Who is this person?
Even the Eight Great Gods were rejected by the old man who sealed the knife, why, only this kid was allowed to enter by the old man who sealed the knife?
I was puzzled in my heart, but several people didn't dare to make a mistake, and they already knew the true identity of the old man who sealed the knife, it was the former God King of the Northern Regions, and it was not something they could refute, nor did they dare to refute.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the old man of the sealing knife is the master of the eight gods.
As long as he speaks, the Eight Great Divine Marquis will definitely obey!
Opening the gate of the small courtyard, several people stared at Mo Yu and walked into the small courtyard, and then they were puzzled in their eyes, shook their heads helplessly, and closed the door.
"Who is this kid?" Someone asked.
"How do I know, I have been practicing penance in the Western Regions before, and this time I was suddenly summoned back by the Shenhou, and I don't know where Li Daode came from."
"Wait, Li Daodao? Could it be that he is the moral master who is known as a full-time all-round master and the first in the Northern Regions? ”
"Not to mention, it's possible!"
Ignoring the discussion outside the door, after Mo Yu walked into the courtyard, he saw the old man sitting on a bench in the courtyard, wiping his ugly firewood knife with his heart.
"Why are you here?" The old man who sealed the knife put away the magic knife, and then looked at Mo Yu in surprise.
Mo Yu sighed slightly, and then said: "You and I are also teachers and friends, now in this situation, how can I not come to see you?" ”
The old man of the sealed knife grinned when he heard this, and said: "I don't believe it, you kid is such a treacherous person, did you find out that I am the queen of the Northern Regions and want to come to me to learn the way of the sword with me?" ”
Mo Yu sneered when he heard this: "Don't be kidding, your little sword path cultivation is worth learning from me?" ”
Mo Yu's words are not wrong, in his previous life, he majored in the sword path, Mo Yu also reached the top of the demigod realm, standing on the top of the world, his sword path cultivation, that is absolutely beyond the old man who sealed the sword.
The old man who sealed the knife knew Mo Yu's details, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said: "You don't have to be hard-mouthed, to be honest, I really can't teach you, my knife path was broken up 30,000 years ago, and teaching it to you has no benefit except for harming you." ”
Mo Yu walked to the table in front of the old man who sealed the knife and sat down, then took out two bottles of two pots from the furnace space and handed them to the old man with the sealed knife.
"Don't think about it so much, I really didn't come to you to learn the way of the sword, now, I practice the way of the sword. Oh, this is a good wine from my hometown, and I don't have a few bottles left, today, I'll drink some with you! ”
The old man with the sealed knife took the second pot and looked at Mo Yu in a daze, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
At his age, sometimes, a lot of time is spent nostalgic.
He vaguely remembered that not long after he apprenticed, at that time, his Qianling Master, who was trapped in love, would let him drink with him whenever he was in a bad mood.
Now, 30,000 years have passed, and since the death of Qianling, the old man who sealed the knife has never touched the wine again.
Suddenly, seeing Mo Yu take out the wine, he couldn't help but stop the refusal that he was about to speak.
The deadline is approaching, and there will be no time to live, so why not take advantage of the present time to try the feeling of being drunk and resting again?
Nodding slightly, the old man with the sealing knife picked up the second pot and drank it all in one gulp.
"Yes, yes, the wine is good wine, but it's a pity, there is not the slightest aura in the wine."
Hearing the evaluation of the old man who sealed the knife, Mo Yu took a sip of wine slightly, and then said with a smile: "My hometown is a mortal land, where did the spirit fruit spirit plant come from to make wine, besides, you are about to die, and it is a waste to drink any spirit wine." ”
"You kid!" The old man who sealed the knife was furious when he heard this.
However, before the anger was set off, it calmed down, and he couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "What you said is also the same reason, but you kid is young, and you can face life and death so calmly, which makes the old man I admire!" ”
Facing life and death calmly? That's weird!
Mo Yu complained in his heart, and then chatted with him along the words of the old man with the sealed knife.
This time, Mo Yu came over purely to do good deeds, accompany the lonely old man, and take advantage of the current time when the old man is caught in the whirlpool of public opinion, enlighten and enlighten him, lest this old man can't think about it.
However, after chatting for a long time, Mo Yu realized that he was completely careless.
This old monster who has lived for 100,000 years is just different.
For the discussion of the outside world, this old man didn't pay attention to it at all, and still enjoyed his old age by himself.
Speechless in his heart, Mo Yu didn't bother to continue to talk nonsense with this old man, and got up and prepared to leave.
The old man of the sealing knife looked at Mo Yu, smiled, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, then thought about it, and said, "Moral boy, why don't you learn the sword with me?" ”
Mo Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this, and looked at the old man with the sealed knife in disbelief.
Are you kidding me?
You don't even have a sword in this small courtyard, and besides, you are the world-famous sword king of the Northern Regions!
You're going to teach me how to learn a sword?
What about entertaining me?
Mo Yu couldn't help but sneer.
Looking at Mo Yu's disdainful expression, the old man with the sealed knife did not speak, smiled, and then watched Mo Yu leave.
After Mo Yu left, the old man of the sealed knife couldn't help but sigh, and raised his eyes to stare in the direction of due north.
"After 30,000 years, will it come back? That's it, what does it matter to me, now, after all, it's the world of young people. My old man, let's enjoy a few years of happiness! ”
After saying that, the old man shook his head, then turned around and walked into the bedroom, ready to get some sleep.
At the same time, after Mo Yu walked out of the courtyard of the old man who sealed the knife, his face gradually became solemn.
According to the records of the Northern Xuanzhou Historical Records of the previous life, today is the beginning of turmoil!
Gritting his teeth, Mo Yu flew under his feet, his whole body flashed with golden light, and flew in the direction of Danmeng.
After arriving at the Dan League, Mo Yu walked to the Miao Fa Pavilion in the central area of the Dan League City without hesitation, and then, he stopped in front of the Miaofa Pavilion, quietly looked at the Miaofa Pavilion, and after a while, he finally sighed, and then turned to leave.
Mo Yu didn't notice that when he was staring at the Miaofa Pavilion, above the attic of the Miaofa Pavilion, the Miaofa Danzun was also staring at him.
Seeing Mo Yu's arrival, a trace of hesitation flashed in Miaofa Danzun's eyes, but in the end, she still chose to watch Mo Yu leave.
Only a sigh echoed in the attic. (To be continued.) )