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In the cave.

"Ahh

Mo Chen's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head and let out a huge scream, the metal headband on the top of his head instantly exploded, and the long black hair like ink flew behind him like a spiritual snake.

The robes on his body were windless and automatic, making a grinning sound.

At the same time, a galaxy appeared around him, and from a distance, he looked like he was in a divine mansion in the sea of stars, which made people dare not look at it directly!

If it was in the past, Mo Chen, who showed the realm, would inevitably alarm the Heavenly Dao of this world. But at this time, it did not cause the slightest disturbance.

Yue Liuli was indulging in the beauty of the future, but she didn't expect Mo Chen to suddenly let out a miserable scream. She suddenly woke up, looked at Mo Chen worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine, give me some time, let's go to Tarzan!" Mo Chen's face was pale, and there seemed to be a sea of stars in his eyes. Although his voice was weak, it was full of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed!

Is this the true power of the Sword Cutting Technique, the way of using the Tao of Destiny?

With yourself as a sword and fate as a blade, cut all things in the world!

Crossing the red dust!

Mo Chen thought of the figure he saw, and sighed slightly in his heart. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, trying to regain his strength as soon as possible.

The two-day period was just like a white horse gap in the past, and few people would pay attention to it.

But at this time, this short period of two days is a rare long time for the world.

In the past two days, the multicolored divine light on the sky has become more and more intense, and it has completely obscured the blue sky. Regardless of day or night, the colorful divine light has never dispersed, reflecting the heaven and earth extraordinarily enchantingly.

At the same time, all kinds of miraculous scenes appeared on the earth, and there were dead old trees that pulled out new shoots and rejuvenated themselves; Wheat that was supposed to be germinating was growing fast, but it was almost ripe in just two days.

In short, in just two days, this vision made the whole world boil.

However, because everything was going in a good direction, these visions were seen as blessings from the gods, and instead of causing panic, large-scale sacrifices were carried out all over the world.

I don't know where the news came out of nowhere, Nuwa, the mother of the earth, was about to return, so these visions were triggered. For a time, there was an endless stream of various sacrifices about Nuwa.

Qi country, Taishan.

The main peak of Mount Tai is ten thousand feet high, looks majestic, and is extremely majestic. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can only see the white clouds halfway up the mountain, and you can't see much anymore.

Since two days ago, there have been high-level martial artists from all over the world, who are rarely seen in normal times.

In just two days, outside the Taishan Mountain Range, thousands of powerful warriors have been gathered. Among these martial artists, there are few people who are lower than the innate realm. If it weren't for the long distance, most people wouldn't have had enough time to make it, but the event would have been more spectacular than it had in hundreds of years.

At the foot of Mount Tai, because many warriors have come, a small bazaar has been formed. Among them, there are many teahouses, restaurants, and even places for people to have fun.

On the third day, there was only a faint light on the horizon. But in all kinds of humble teahouses, they are already full.

At this time, in the teahouse of an ordinary shack, two figures sat around a small table, eating breakfast and chatting about recent changes.

One of the middle-aged people looked at the majestic Mount Tai not far away through the teahouse without walls, and said with emotion: "I heard that hundreds of years ago, the Taoist ancestors preached Zixiao Mountain, and it was also like this. I never thought that hundreds of years have passed, and the Dao Ancestor has long been gone, but we can see the arrival of the Divine Mansion. ”

"When the Divine Mansion comes, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." He sighed at the young man in the blue robe across from him, lowered his head and shook his head, and said helplessly.

The middle-aged man stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "My brother's words are wrong, it is a good thing that the return of the great god Nuwa is good." You don't see that in just two days, all kinds of auspicious signs in the world are frequent. If nothing else, I don't know how many lives will be saved just from this grain production. Niangniang's move should be a blessing to the world. ”

"The world is not blessed. The eldest brother is also a child of the family, and he should understand the dispute between the leader and the great witch in the ancient tribal period. Now that Nuwa has arrived, how does the eldest brother think the princes of the world should deal with themselves? The blue-robed middle-aged man picked up a cup of tea, with a playful smile on his face, and said disdainfully.

The struggle between royal power and divine power is destined to compromise on one side. But no matter who you are, you can't compromise with the other side without any resistance. At that time, the battle between man and god is only afraid that it will far exceed the current dispute between the seven kingdoms.

The long-bearded middle-aged man was silent for a moment, with a wry smile on his face, and said helplessly: "I know what, I don't know, these things are not something we can control." ”

Whether it's Nuwa or the princes of the world. They are just two ordinary sons of a family, where can they manage so much?

"Hey, the peasant hero issued a Shennong order, swearing to guard Nuwa's arrival. At present, it is known that some Mo family giants have clearly expressed their support for them, and the other princes have not yet expressed their position, and things may be very complicated at that time. The blue-robed middle-aged man looked at the majestic Mount Tai with a look of worry on his face.

If it does get to that point, it's a big problem. The impact of the chaos of the hundred schools of thought will not be less than that of the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms.

The long-bearded middle-aged man obviously understood the current predicament, he also looked at Mount Tai and sighed: "I heard that the Confucian Yasheng Mencius has been born, and he has come with Xunzi. The Taoist Heavenly Sect and the Human Sect also had people coming one after another. As for the Yin and Yang family, there is no news yet, but I think it will definitely not be absent. ”

When the blue-robed middle-aged man heard his words, his face gradually sank, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that before long, an unprecedented battle will start here." ”

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, the contradictions are extremely complex. Now coupled with the return of Nuwa, their respective positions are different, and this battle is inevitable no matter what.

"Mencius is a Confucian sage, the top powerhouse in the world, and I don't think this battle will be too big." The long-bearded middle-aged man said with a relaxed expression on his face.

He admired Mencius, the Confucian saint, and asked himself that if the other families did not have an ancestor, this dispute would definitely be resolved in the hands of Mencius in the end.

"Heh, Mencius, I'm afraid you don't know, someone was on the border of Qilu last night, and saw Guiguzi of the Zongheng family with Sun Bin appearing. Guiguzi is a figure of the same era as Confucius and Laozi, and he is afraid that Mencius's cultivation will not be able to suppress Guiguzi. The blue-robed middle-aged man sneered with a look of disdain on his face.

The impact of Nuwa's return this time is too great. Mencius is not the only old monster who was born. At that time, how many old monsters will be born in the hundred schools of thought, but it is still unknown.

"Hey, Guiguzi was born, and he also brought Sun Bin, who was famous all over the world hundreds of years ago. Doesn't that mean that the grandson of the soldier saint is also standing behind Guiguzi! When the long-bearded middle-aged man heard the news, he couldn't help but cut off his two beards, gasped, and said in disbelief.

The grandson of the soldier saint, plus Guiguzi, who else in this world can resist?

"Sun Tzu, Mencius, Guiguzi. The soldiers, Confucianists, and Zongheng families have all had their ancestors born, and do you think the other schools of thought can still sit still. Lao Tzu, the ancestor of Taoism, traveled west, and he didn't know if he had returned. However, there is more than one ancestor of Taoism, although Zhuangzi has not been born for two hundred years, but with his terrible cultivation, he is definitely not more reckless than Mencius. ”

"In addition to them, there is also the Yin and Yang family. It is rumored that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Yin and Yang family has a body-shattering cultivation, which is comparable to the cultivation of the ancestors of each family. With the domineering of the Yin and Yang family, he will definitely not give up this event. ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man said, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, as if he was afraid that the next moment these legendary existences would break out into a terrible battle.

Just as the two were talking, a young man in a white robe with long silver hair walked up and bowed to the two of them: "I never thought that the world would be so exciting, and those legendary existences are still alive, I don't know if the eldest brother can explain it to the younger brother." ”

Hearing this, the two looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of them, and then glanced at each other, their faces a little solemn.

Although this person seems to be young, his cultivation is unfathomable. At least in the eyes of the two, the other's aura is as vast as the ocean.

"This boy is polite, if you don't mind, you can sit down for a while." The long-bearded middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand to smile.

The young man was not polite, and knelt beside them, listening to their conversation.

As the two talked, his brows wrinkled into a Sichuan character from time to time, or showed a clear look, which made the two of them puzzled.

This person's cultivation is unfathomable, why would he be interested in these common senses? They were puzzled in their hearts, but they would not have done a bad thing to a master for this little thing.

Half an hour later, the young man understood what he wanted to know, paid for the tea for the two of them, and left with a smile.

After he walked out of the teahouse, he walked towards the dense mountain forest above Mount Tai.

After about half an hour, he came to the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and without hesitation, he went to the depths of the dense forest. In just a moment, the dark jungle turned, and there was a valley in front of him.

In the middle of the valley, three men and two women sat casually on the ground.

When they saw the young man coming, they all stood up and said respectfully, "Captain." (To be continued.) )