Everyone, but everyone who had contact with Mu Hao, in their hearts, as if there was a feeling in the dark, all looked up and looked in the direction of Mu Hao.

No matter where they were, whether they were in retreat or wandering, they all subconsciously looked in that direction, as if that bell would cut off the connection between them and Mu Hao.

Since then, there is really no Mu Hao in the world, no legend of him, and even his name has never been known, which is a complete erasure.

"Erase the cause and effect of his fate in this life, and turn it into the door of his reincarnation in the next life, and after nine rings, go and bloom, the flower of another life..."

The senior sister looked at the bell ruthlessly, with a hesitant look in her eyes, and her uncertain gaze was extremely complicated, and finally, a trace of firmness flashed, and her eyes looked at the green furnace.

"In another life, he's still my junior brother, can he still revitalize the Fu Dao, he, not Mu Hao..."

"The flower of another life, I'm not sure if he can have the memory of this life, and I am even more sure if he has the body of a demon..."

With a wave of ruthless sleeves, the eternal immovable green furnace, at this moment, emitted a monstrous might, and then, flew out directly, Fang Xiang, is the direction of the bell.

"Emperor Fu once said that there is a backlash to change my life against the sky, but what can I do, I have been ruthless all my life, I have too many regrets, and now, I can't give up"

"I'm going to give him a little bit of life, so that these nine rings will be nothing, and they will turn into nine sounds...... Tomb" ruthless hand, another wave, as if the movement was very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was completed, and when the mallet struck the bell, a streamer flew in.

It was a green furnace, on the green furnace, there were three eternal incense, when the incense burned, there was green smoke floating out, the green smoke turned into a slender hand, and it shattered with a wave, but the mallet was a decrease in speed, and finally, knocked on the green furnace.

The ninth sound came out, this sound is different from the past, in the secluded country, all the plants are crazy to grow some, and then, flowers bloom everywhere, dead trees are spring, so that in the secluded country, birds and flowers are fragrant, a piece of spring.

This is a different phase, not a return to the silence of the phase, but the vein of vitality, in that dead silence, snatched a ray of vitality, this vitality, is for Mu Hao to fight...

The Dao Bell dissipated, and on the Colorful Tianjiao Platform, Mu Hao's name was not erased, and it was still ranked first, but the name was almost transparent, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice it at all.

The green furnace returned to the oasis in the northern region, but the incense on it was missing, as if it had been broken by someone, and there was a sense of meaning that melted into the three incense, and that meaning was reversed.

Changing one's life against the sky is also against the sky, and if you don't follow the sky and don't serve the sky, it is also against the .........

And that ruthlessness at this moment, outside his body, there seems to be a hand of rules, and there is a heavenly might, at this moment, he shook it suddenly, as if in the palm of his hand, it was ruthless.

The merciless pretty face frowned, and there was a blood mark on her forehead, and blood flowed from the bloody place, as if everything he had been hit.

"This fate is reversed, whether Mu Hao can catch that wisp of vitality depends on his creation......"

"That's all I can do......"

At the moment when the green furnace returned, all the people were even more shocked, and their eyes looked at the place of the formation, which made it more and more difficult to erase the connection between them and Mu Hao.

And Mu Hao in the formation, the spark-like fire of life, after the ninth ring, the spark that was about to be extinguished, a petal suddenly fell, so that the spark, without the impact of the sound rhythm, was still swaying.

Nine rings without a tomb.........

Mu Hao's life was changed, and the petals protected the spark-like fire of life, but there was no guarantee that Mu Hao would be able to wake up.

Whether it can be reversed or not is one thing, the petals are just a wisp of vitality, and whether it can change its life against the sky depends on his creation.

The petals are a grassland, that is the source of vitality, Mu Hao's fire of life is firelight, only by letting the spark of the stars burn into a prairie fire, this can reverse fate, this is ...... Inverse.

Perhaps, the fire will be extinguished in the swaying, perhaps, it will burn in the drift, and the beacon will burn the plain.

.........

Within the formation, there was still silence, even breathing, there was never one, Mu Hao was still lying there calmly, perhaps, decayed into dry bones in the years, everything he had, became the creation of others, perhaps, one day in the future, suddenly opened his eyes and created his own legend......

That formation, tightly combined, did not reveal a single gap, and even the spiritual power did not enter it, completely turning that space into a closed space.

"Could it be that this is the end......" Tears slipped down Fang Xiang's eyes, she didn't want to face such an ending, there seemed to be a trace of soul missing from her soul.

"After all, you can't become my shadow......" Zhao Meier closed her eyes, and then, stepping on the treasure of the lotus, turned into a long rainbow, and left this place.

Qiu Hua didn't speak, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he left this place, he didn't feel the fluctuation of Canglong's soul, but he didn't feel Mu Hao's fluctuation either.

At the same time, snow began to fall in the sky without warning, and in this snow, there was a sense of sorrow, which, if poured into for a long time, would have an impact on the state of mind and become an obstacle to the path of cultivation.

"I hope you can survive this catastrophe...... ruthless face was extremely pale, and there was tiredness in his eyes, but he still looked at Mu Hao.

Time passed quickly, and Mu Hao's reputation reached its peak in Youguo, but no one expected that at the moment of peak, it was the time of fall.

His deeds have been widely spread in Youguo, and even his influence has reached other countries, and Mu Hao's name has been introduced into the southern realm.

"Hao'er, for my father, proud of you..."Mu Feng opened his mouth and said with some trembling, his voice was reluctant, and his appearance seemed to be a little older.

Mu Hao's mother was beside Mu Feng, looking at the tired Mu Feng, she was also distressed, but she didn't stop him, this is a nostalgic moment.

Time passed slowly, and in the hidden country, the spiritual power became stronger and stronger, and even the Western Land, which was withered by the withered Emperor's dry words, also had some spiritual power, and many people in the Western Land moved over.

The snow was still falling slowly, and it wasn't until a year later that the snow stopped.

Many people came to worship Mu Hao, and even Mu Feng and his wife also came to worship and walked out, the Heavenly Array Sect that had never walked out.

Mu Hao still has an indelible impression in their hearts, and his deeds, after their tea after dinner, are still discussed, and the glory of the past is difficult to surpass.

Time is still passing, and before you know it, it is another year, on top of Mu Hao's formation, a temple has been built, and in the temple, there is a statue, and the statue is Mu Hao.

Outside the temple, on the plaque, is written the words 'Tianjiao Wushuang', everyone saw these four words, they were in awe, and their hearts were longing, dreaming that one day, they could become such a person.

Mu Hao's statue is a bronze statue, but I don't know who carved it, it looks very much like Mu Hao, which makes everyone worship it more and more.

Mu Hao's achievements were engraved on a statue next to the statue, especially in the realm of three days, winning the first place in the sky, which made people's blood boil when they saw it.

But time does not leave anyone, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and ten years later, Mu Hao's name is mentioned less, it seems that it has passed, and only a few people will be deeply concerned.

In the past ten years, the Western Land of the Hidden Kingdom has completely recovered its vitality, and compared with the past, the spiritual power is more intense, and the people of the Western Land cherish this scene very much.

They were afraid, afraid of losing their homes again, losing their former habitats, and they cultivated frantically one by one, making those Tianjiao work harder.

Many people have broken through the bottleneck, and those Tianjiao, there is no doubt that they have all reached the realm of spiritual spirit one after another, and a cultivation boom has risen in the entire secluded country.

Among them, there are a few people who have become the new Tianjiao, Fang Xiang and Mu Xue, and that Mu Qianfan, these people are all in the forefront of Tianjiao.

Every time they fought and won, they couldn't help but think of Mu Hao, and it was too difficult to surpass this monument, so that Mu Hao was an insurmountable mountain in their eyes.

Time passed slowly, spring and summer alternated, autumn and winter changed, and before I knew it, another fifty years had passed.

It has been a year since Mu Hao fell asleep.

In these Jiazi years, almost everyone gave up on Mu Hao, thinking that he had completely fallen, and even the flowers of another life had not bloomed.

His temple, there are a lot fewer people, but there are still many people who come to worship, Mu Hao's statue, the copper color slowly faded, but there seems to be a ray of light in his eyes.

They don't know if this is the power of incense.

In the past sixty years, many people have been sighing, but there is no way, Mu Hao's name has rarely been mentioned, as if in their hearts, it has faded out of the sea of knowledge.

But there are still a few people who will mention it every time, Fang Xiang, is in this list.

"Alas... Really, is that the end of it..."Fang Xiang sighed, looked at the temple, took a step, stepped in, looked at the statue, and was silent.

In the land of the eastern soil, a Miaoman figure stood on the roof, she was Han Xue.

"You in the past, it really makes my heart move, in my heart, there is your figure, I don't know, I don't want to erase ......" Han Xue looked at the sky, all the Tianjiao in Dongtu were silent, once Mu Hao had a great favor to them in the ancient tomb, let them leave this kindness, and they have not yet repaid it.

Almost all of Tianjiao's cultivation has reached the peak of the Spirit Realm, but they have not reached the Imperial Sky Realm, they still lack an opportunity, once the opportunity does not appear, then they will not be able to break through in their lives.

A sigh sounded from their hearts, they used to be Tianjiao, but their era was coming to an end.

In the years, who is sighing.

A life is like a dream, the years are a Jiazi, mortals are a lifetime, sometimes equivalent to a person's life, they don't have too many regrets, regrets, will sigh.

"It's been sixty years, do you really want me, do you want to wait forever......" In the heavenly realm, Mengqi's eyes were full of worry, and when she looked at her grandfather, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked next to her grandfather.

"Grandpa, I think, with the power of a projection, let me meet the old man......" Mengqi lowered his head, and the worry in his eyes was even worse.

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