"Ah, a pot is served, and no one is left!you~" The old woman stared at Wu Mo with a look of disbelief, "You are just a scholarly boy, how can you have such ability?"

"Hehe, Aunt Jiu~" Ying Sanpang said to the old woman, "Xiaomo has a lot of ability, you can rest assured, when did I look away from Sanfat, he was the one I asked to come back to help us!"

"Oh~" The old man didn't want to inquire too much, and said, "I'm just afraid of Zhang Niusan's ninth uncle, Zhang Jiutuo knows about this and won't give up, our village~"

Ying Sanfat: "All traces have been erased by us, they shouldn't know about it in a short time!"

"Hey, paper can't contain the fire!, but later~"

"Don't worry, he won't come to our village in the future, and after a while, I will take the initiative to meet this Zhang Jiutuo!"

"Young people don't be too ostentatious, as long as he doesn't trouble us, don't provoke him~" The old woman reminded uneasily.

"Hmm!"

The old woman took the fragment of herself, and it was completely consistent with the corner of the tortoise shell, and now, "In the dark, it seems to be destined, that's it, it's just, it's just that, what should come will always come~"

"Aunt Jiu, what's going on?"

Wu Mo felt that although the old woman in front of him had all white hair and was in her old age, it was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he and Ying Sanfat were looking at her a little nervously, looking forward to her next step.

The old woman glanced at Wu Mo with complicated eyes, "Since you came to my village and solved the urgency of my village, you are destined to be a person~ There are some things, it doesn't hurt if I say it, but you must promise me that this matter must not be known to others!"

Wu Mo and San Fat both said solemnly at the same time: "Definitely!"

The old woman held the closed tortoise shell, and her hands trembled a little, "This fragment is indeed a fragment of the barren mountain map, which was left by a heavenly descending master of my Ying family thousands of years ago~"

"What?

Hearing this, Wu Mo and Ying Sanfat were both stunned at the same time, opened their mouths wide, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"You don't have to be so nervous~" The old woman said indifferently, "My ancestor is a heavenly master, and it is just a chance to create a teacher, and he has to meet his teacher and inherit his mantle, not as the world imagines, there are so-called descendants~ In fact, he is the last heavenly master~"

"Why is that?" Wu Mo couldn't help but ask.

"The ability of the heavenly descending division, the function of creation, is not inferior to stealing the heavenly machine, and it is not conducive to its descendants, so the heavenly descending divisions of all generations must find people who are destined for foreign races and pass them on, but they cannot be passed on to the descendants of the same clan, otherwise the clansmen will be destroyed by heaven and earth~"

The old woman stared at Ying Sanfat, "However, before the Heavenly Descending Master of our clan reached his old age, he suffered a great disaster, and most of the barren mountain maps were lost. In order to prevent the descendants of the same clan from stealing the practice, it can only be passed down from generation to generation, but no one dares to practice the Heavenly Descent Technique! Now that the Heavenly Stone has reappeared in the world, it is time to find someone who is destined!"

"No wonder Jiugu Ancestor didn't say this until now~" Ying San Fat said in a daze.

"San Fat, since you know the reason for this, go out first! Bring the door shut, no one is allowed to approach~" The old woman's eyes showed a hint of sternness.

"Yes~" The dead fat man walked away with a hint of regret, and glanced back at Wu Mo, "Xiaomo, you are considered to have taken shit luck!"

"Me?"

Seeing that Ying Sanfat closed the door, the old woman said to Wu Mo, "Child, sit down, don't pay attention to him!

"Aunt Jiu, me?" Wu Mo was a little frightened.

Walking to the door and confirming that there was no one, the old woman took out an old golden book, sat on the high chair in the hall with an extremely solemn face, and looked at Wu Mo with complicated eyes, "Child, are you willing to accept the mantle of the Heavenly Master?"

I never thought that the mysterious position of Heavenly Descent Master would one day fall on him, Wu Mo had never been so frightened, "I, I~"

The old woman obviously saw Wu Mo's state of mind at this time, and patted him on the shoulder, "Child, don't be afraid, in the dark, you are destined by heaven, your character is not bad, save us from fire and water;

How many people can hope for it, this kind of great good thing, at this point, if Wu Mo is delayed, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth, he immediately knelt in front of the old woman, and his eyes were very solemn and said, "Don't dare in the future!"

"Okay!" the old woman stood up, holding the scroll tightly with both hands, "The seventh generation of Heavenly Descending Master, accept the book and swear!"

"Please take an oath!"

"The mandate of heaven can only be used as a substitute for the way of heaven, to create and compassion for the common people......"

"This is the fragment of the Heavenly Descent Division, which has been assembled and written by successive generations, condensing the life's work of the sixth generation of Heavenly Descent Master! Although it is only a fragment, learning one volume is enough to stand in the world!"

As soon as Wu Mo finished his oath, the old woman put the ancient scroll in his hand and sighed as relieved.

She knelt on the place excitedly, "My ancestor is the sixth generation of Heavenly Master, and my descendants should ring beads, and I have passed on the way of Heavenly Master to the seventh generation of Heavenly Master Wu Mo, and I hope that the soul of the ancestor of the next generation will rest in peace!"

With a "sizzle", the brilliance flashed, and the ancient scroll ribbon automatically scattered, spreading out in Wu Mo's hands, and the words on it surfaced, the brilliance flickered, simple and vigorous, and then it dispersed its brilliance and returned to plainness.

Wu Mo saw that these words were indeed the same as the text pattern of the barren mountain map, but he didn't know a word.

His head was as big as an ox, and he looked at the old woman, "But, Aunt Jiu, the book of heaven is wonderful, but I don't know a word, how can I be good?"

"Haha~ What's so difficult about this, I'll teach you the ancient text!"

In the days that followed, Wu Mo continued to learn from the old woman and delve into it, but unfortunately, this book was only a few fragments, far from a complete version.

Later, he also learned from the Ninth Aunt that the long giant ridge in the barren mountain map, named "Taibarren Mountain", was the great evil place of ancient times.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Ying family, I don't know where I heard that the ancient emperor had descended on the Taihuang Mountain, so he wanted to explore the way of the ancient emperor, did not listen to the advice of the ancestors, and used the spiritual power of the book of heaven to break through the corner of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and never came out after entering.

It seems that there is always a magic attraction, with the deepening of the study of "Heavenly Descent Technique", Wu Mo took Ying Sanpang and others to try his hand in the surrounding stone mountains, and very accurately probed a few stone sources, and after digging out dozens of heavenly falling stones, he always felt a breath from the Taibarren Mountain, as if it was beckoning him.

If he wants to explore the Barren Mountain, he must know everything about him. These days, he often asked the ninth aunt about the Taihuang Mountain, which made the old woman very worried.

The Ninth Aunt frowned and said, "Child, you are just getting started now, don't venture to the Taibarren Mountain, otherwise you will only lose your life in vain." Do you know that my ancestor went there and didn't come back?"