Under the curse of heaven, although Mo Han retained his life through the Linglong Tower, all his potential was also consumed by the Linglong Tower. Although there was later the nourishment of the dean and Sha Yuwei's natural treasures, as well as the nourishment of the Mo family's ancestral blood, the consumption of potential was irreparable.

Mo Han had quietly gone to the Shengxuan Pavilion of the academy last night to conduct a cultivation test, and while the cultivation test was shocking, it also made Mo Han fall to the bottom.

Escaping with his life under the curse of heaven made Mo Han proud of his capital, but the exhaustion of his potential also made him unable to cultivate like an ordinary person. Because the muscles and qualifications of his whole body can be said to have turned into ashes under the curse of heaven, and now he is not as good as ordinary people.

Shengyu Palace, the largest library on the Withered Leaf Continent, stands next to the Guanyun Pavilion, the core building of the Demon Capital. The collection of books in it is all-encompassing, complete in categories, cultivation exercises, trick cheats, astronomy and geography, humanities and history, everything, and there are many books that do not belong to this continent.

Mo Han took the file given by Sha Yuwei, reported it, and learned about his physical condition from the teacher, so he didn't go to class anymore, and immersed himself in the Shengyu Palace every day, looking for a solution.

Shengyu Palace is divided into four layers of heaven and earth, and each layer is divided into three steps: upper, middle and lower. A sloppy old man was lying on a recliner, blocked in front of the gate of Shengyu Palace, and a plaque was erected next to it: I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to pass from here, leave the road to buy money.

There were a few people lying next to the sloppy old man, surrounded by indignant students from the Demon Capital, but they seemed to be very afraid of the old man, and they didn't even dare to take a step forward except for a small angry scream.

When Mo Han saw this situation, his eyes widened: someone dared to run rampant in the Demon Capital Academy and openly rob !!

raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, but he didn't see all the deans of the demon capital, not even the teacher. It stands to reason that the dignity of the Demon Capital is inviolable, and in the face of such an unscrupulous situation, the teachers and deans of the Demon Capital should have appeared here a long time ago to teach this bold man a lesson.

Another student who was unwilling to pay the entrance fee was easily slapped to the ground by the old man, unable to get up, and couldn't even make a sound. A passage I saw in the history of the wild a few days ago suddenly appeared in Mo Han's mind: Every few decades, a raunchy old man will appear in front of the Demon Capital Shengyu Palace. This old man has an eccentric personality and likes strange things. Every time he appears, he will stop in front of the Shengyu Palace to collect the entrance fee, and if you have something strange that he fancies, maybe you will have good luck.

Judging from the description in the book and the old man's performance, Mo Han didn't have to think about entering the Shengyu Palace recently. He had been in the Demon Capital for more than a month, and he was alone, except for the Linglong Tower, there was nothing else outside his body. And the old man's entrance fee is at least a low-grade Yuan Stone, how can he afford it now.

The Journey Pavilion of the Demon Capital can be used by students in the academy to complete various tasks in exchange for points, and then use the points to purchase cultivation needs. Mo Han had already been excited about these tasks, and he just wanted to solve the problem of cultivation first before taking on the task. But at this time, he couldn't enter the Shengyu Palace, just to complete part of the task, in exchange for some daily supplies, and he didn't have to accept Sha Yuwei's help. Yes, in Mo Han's opinion, Sha Yuwei's regular life needs for him are help.

Mo Han shook his head, turned around and left, but unexpectedly, a rough voice came from behind: "Oh, that little boy, the old man sees that you are full of heaven and ruddy, and you are rich and noble. But things have not been going well recently, and the hall has turned black, and there must be a bad omen. It's better for the old man to calculate a hexagram for you, so that you can avoid evil, you think it's good.

The people around laughed, and the cultivators all had a certain sense of intuition, how could they believe in this gossip and I Ching fortune-telling. Mo Han was stunned for a long time, and after a long time, he found that everyone's eyes were looking at him: "Senior, are you talking about me?"

"Well, who else is there besides you, a little boy?" the sloppy old man jumped up from the recliner, bent his back, and walked quickly towards Mo Han.

"Yes, senior. The kid is penniless, how dare he work for you!" Mo Han smiled bitterly and didn't care.

The sloppy old man's originally bright eyes, and the excited expression of the old man, who was ready to be wronged, immediately cooled down: "It turned out to be a poor boy, forget it, forget it, you go quickly, don't affect the old man's business." ”

"Seniors are slow. I don't know how the seniors will charge for this poor boy to avoid evil. Sha Yuwei, who didn't know where to hide, suddenly appeared in front of Mo Han, clasped her hands, and asked the sloppy old man respectfully.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone in the academy knew Sha Yuwei, a cold beauty. She is a goddess in the hearts of men and an idol in the hearts of women. Her arrival at this time seems to indicate that the identity of this sloppy old man is by no means simple, and he is definitely not the monk and Taoist priest who cheats on eating and drinking.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the sloppy old man looking at Mo Han, as if he had expected Sha Yuwei to appear: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, old man, I've always been a child in business, as long as you give the string of sun and moon beads in your hand to the old man, the old man will pass on this little boy's way of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil." ”

"Good. Sha Yuwei didn't hesitate, took off the beads on her wrist, and respectfully handed it to the old man.

"You girl is really happy, and she will become a great thing in the future. ”

The sloppy old man took Sha Yuwei's sun and moon pearls, and when everyone was stunned, he picked up Mo Han like a chicken and threw it into the Shengyu Palace.

In the dark space: the Great Dream Heart Sutra, a dream for a thousand years, thousands of years, you are finally here.

Mo Han's eyes lit up, he was already in a dream and didn't know it.

"Child, the old man sees that you have wonderful bones, which is a natural asset, and you will become a great weapon in the future. It just so happens that the old man has a big dream heart sutra, which can help you soar and ascend to the sky in one step. ”

In this dream, Mo Han turned into a dirty little beggar, begging in a small city with a broken bowl. With the only net worth, I bought a martial arts secret book called the Great Dream Heart Sutra and practiced it.

Since then, he has been immersed in this martial arts secret book every day, not begging, not going to the streets. In the end, he didn't practice one and a half moves and become a chivalrous man, but fell asleep and never woke up.

In another dream, Mo Han incarnated as the crown prince, just the night before he succeeded to the throne: an old Taoist appeared, gave him a copy of the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and on this night, the prince who was about to succeed to the throne fell asleep in the palace and never woke up.

Dream after dream, experience after experience, whether Mo Han incarnates as a pawn, a dignitary, or an immortal knight, the final result is that he can't escape a big dream heart sutra and sleep and die in a dream.

The sloppy old man's squinted eyes flashed with a burst of fine light, and the onlookers from the Demon Capital came to laugh at the beginning, feeling that Sha Yuwei was as stupid as Mo Han, and was deceived by this old man.

But as time went by, Mo Han experienced more and more dreams. In every dream, Mo Han couldn't escape a big dream heart sutra, and they finally couldn't laugh out loud.

The fool can also see the unusualness of this matter at this time, and many years later, people who have experienced this scene all sigh with emotion, regretting why they are not in the dream.

"I have witnessed the birth and rise of a miracle, and I have witnessed his life, fortunately we are brothers. Many years later, Wei Su, who was already at the top of the world pyramid as a hegemon, still talked about this scene that he will never forget.

Sha Yuwei's eyes were not worried from the beginning, as calm and decisive as she handed over the sun and moon pearls. She is the only one who clearly knows the condition of Mo Han's body and the identity of the sloppy old man in front of her.

Supreme, the world's top existence, Supreme, the true master of this world, Supreme, the realm that countless cultivators dream of.

Yes, this sloppy old man is one of the only surviving supreme figures on the Star Wish Continent, but he is already a hero. He was almost at the end of his life, and he had traveled everywhere, but he had lived his life.

Mo Han's dream has been going on for a long time, so long that the group of heavenly pride in front of the gate of Shengyu Palace can't be counted.

This is Mo Han's last dream, he has no origin, or his birth is not described in the dream. Abandoned in a small ravine, he was picked up and raised by a killer to become a fearsome killer of the night. He didn't get the Great Dream Heart Sutra this time, and he didn't fall asleep because he woke up.

The sky thundered, and in the sunny sky, dark clouds appeared without any warning, and one after another dark lightning followed, as if the end of the world had come.

Damnation!!

The busy crowd on the Withered Leaf Continent was stunned again, and the high-level cultivators quickly hid, no one expected that the heavenly curse that had not been long in the past would come again.

Sha Yuwei's face changed, and with a wave of her hand, she transferred all the students in the Demon Capital in front of the Shengyu Palace.

"You are a thief, you are still so virtuous, but it's a pity that the old man is here today, how can you be allowed to commit murder again. ”

The sloppy old man's temperament changed, his gray hair instantly turned black and shiny, and his shriveled skin was re-energized. The whole body swept up and down the twilight, full of endless power.

"Huh!"

The "old man" shouted angrily, and rushed out with a punch, and the punch was monstrous. In the middle of the air, it was densely packed with the figure of the old man when he was young.

Boom, boom, boom.

Everywhere the "old man's" fist went, the lightning broke, the dark clouds dispersed, and he was invincible, shocking the sky.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, the kid can't reciprocate. Mo Han had already left the Shengyu Palace and came to the old man, kneeling on the ground.

He didn't know what price the old man had paid, nor what kind of force the old man had used to defeat the curse. But he knew that if it were not for the old man, he would have died today.

"The bell must also be tied to the bell. The sloppy old man walked away.

The young Mo Han didn't see the sudden dead aura on the old man's body, he had been taken back to his residence by Sha Yuwei and carefully cared for him.