The bright moon rose slowly, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the whole village was covered with a faint silver glow.

In the mountains and forests, there is a faint sound of insects, which makes this place appear extraordinarily quiet, and there is a kind of peace and isolation from the world.

At the head of the village, in the wide open space, curling smoke has risen, and several jade cauldrons are set up on the bonfire, around which the villagers are busy for dinner.

The village is not large, with only a few dozen families, and they help each other and get along very well.

Under the moonlight, a group of children of the same age as Mo Qian, revealing white and tender smiling faces, were playing around the bonfire.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

From afar, Mo Qian smelled the smell of meat and couldn't help shouting.

"Ancestor is here!"

"Quickly pour wine for Elder Zu. ”

"Serve the ancestor and Xiao Qian'er with double-headed blood Jiao meat. ”

The villagers greeted him warmly because of the arrival of the old man and Moqian, and everyone had a sincere and simple smile on their faces.

Their ancestors were rescued by the old man from a distant and bitter cold land.

Therefore, the villagers also treated the old man as their ancestors.

"Ah uncle, Ah uncle, hello aunts. ”

Xiao Moqian also greeted the villagers politely.

"Children, everyone eats together, and the double-headed blood Jiao replenishes the essence and nourishes the qi, eat more. ”

The old man took the wine bowl, responded with a kind smile, and beckoned the villagers to eat meat.

Mo Qian held the jade bowl, looked at the bright fresh meat in the bowl, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the old man in Mai with blank eyes.

"Eat, remember not to be greedy, you can't absorb too much of the blood essence contained in the blood Jiao's body. The old man smiled and motioned for Mo Qian to eat.

Mo Qian responded, grabbed a piece of blood Jiao meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it happily.

At night, children play and the villagers sing and dance, making the village lively

"Look, there's a palace there. Suddenly, a little girl pointed to the sky and screamed.

The villagers looked at the eastern sky, and a hazy palace floated.

The Heavenly Palace is transparent and emits a bright light, like a temple where the gods live, accompanied by light and rain.

Through the endless space, you can still feel that a vast and sacred aura is permeating, and in a trance, there are flying immortal phantoms flashing around the temple.

"Grandpa Zu, what kind of palace is that?", the girl bit her index finger, tilted her head to look at the old man in Mai, and asked curiously.

The villagers looked at the old man with the same curiosity, waiting for him to solve his puzzles.

"That's the Eternal Heavenly Palace," the old man looked at the sky and slowly told the village names.

The Eternal Heavenly Palace, which appears once in 100,000 years and disappears after a thousand years, is the first miracle in the world.

Within a thousand years, in every continent, looking up at the sky, there will be a heavenly palace hanging high in the east in the sky.

Some people say that it is the abode of the gods, and there are also rumors that it is a tomb of the gods, and some people also believe that it is the gate of immortality.

The only statement that is agreed by those peerless powerhouses is that there is a way to the 'other side', where there is an eternal secret, and exploring the 'Eternal Heavenly Palace' has become the dream of all the strong.

Since ancient times, there have been many strange people and strange people who have explored the Heavenly Palace through various methods, but the results have come to nothing.

But some peerless powerhouses never participate in it, according to some masters, the time has not come, and they can't be forced.

It is said that the Heavenly Palace exists in the future time and space, and all the world sees is a shadow, and only at that time can the real Heavenly Palace be seen.

The old man vaguely revealed that this may be the last appearance of the 'Eternal Heavenly Palace', and the secret will be revealed in this era, and this life is destined to be unpeaceful.

Listening to the old man's narration, the children were fascinated for a while, hoping to cultivate a good skill to explore the 'Eternal Heavenly Palace' and solve the mystery that has plagued eternity

At the same time, among the major stars and sects of the major clans, groups of children surrounded their own families and listened to the legend of the 'Eternal Heavenly Palace'.

"This time the Heavenly Palace is unusual, I already feel that chaos is coming. An old voice came from an ancient place.

"This calculation, the heavenly machine looms, and the mystery of the heavenly palace will be solved," someone sighed on a star platform.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there is an undercurrent, and the originally leisurely people have begun to become busy tonight, the wheel of fate has turned, the wind and rain will appear, and the balance will be broken

Suddenly, a sharp howl broke everyone's thoughts.

Mo Qian held his head in his hands, curled up on the ground and shivered, at this time, his body was covered with a thin layer of ice, and his pale and bloodless face was distorted.

"Ahhh

Mo Qian rolled on the ground in pain, and bursts of wails came out of his mouth, it was unimaginable that a four-year-old child was suffering from such heart-rending pain.

The old man in Mai raised his hand to make a few magic seals in the void, and the dense layers of runes flew towards Mo Qian, and in just a moment, Mo Qian was wrapped in mysterious runes, and gradually, the howl became lighter, and the pain was alleviated.

Finally, the old man's right hand was spread out, and a piece of ancient white jade appeared out of thin air, and the ancient jade sprinkled towards Mo Qian with a hazy white light.

Mo Qian was shrouded in white light, and a burst of warmth spread throughout his body, his face showed an intoxicated expression, and the pain was relieved.

"Master, why has the pain in my body worsened a lot recently, am I going to die?"

Mo Qian curled up on the ground, looked up at the old man slightly, and made a low voice.

The villagers listened to Mo Qian's sad inquiry, their hearts twitched, the middle-aged people clenched their fists, the women and children looked worried, some of them were already crying, but they were helpless.

Mo has been in the village for more than a year, and sometimes when the sun rises, his body is like a scorching sun.

Whenever the moon is full, there is a cold air that invades his body, accompanied by the displacement of his five internal organs, the tearing of his head, and the pain of cutting his muscles and bones.

A four-year-old child suffers from unbearable pain day and night, which is a heart-wrenching suffering.

"Child, the existence of all things in heaven and earth is because of creation, the sun is the creation of heaven and earth, and the bright moon is also the creation of heaven and earth, and your creation is gradually lost, this is your fate"

"Your physique is special, once your creation disappears, the essence in your body will be quickly lost, and your life will come to an end. ”

The old man did not shy away from Mo Qian's inquiry, and directly stated that the essence in Mo Qian's body was losing every day, and if he did not take remedy, his life would be in danger.

"Grandpa Zu, is Brother Xiao Qian really going to die? I don't want him to die, please save him, you must have a way, right?"

A four-year-old girl stepped forward to hug Mo Qian, tears rolling down her eyes.

The other children on the side also surrounded Mo Qian tightly, begging the old man to help Mo Qian get out of his suffering.

In the hearts of the children, the old man is like a god, almost omnipotent, and they put their last hope on the old man, hoping to help Moqian resolve the crisis.

The old man put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, the faint moonlight sprinkled on his body, and his whole person looked a little detached.

"To replenish the essence of the human body, you can take some heaven and earth spirit treasures by eating, but eating, it is not possible to replenish the essence in the body of Qian'er, after all, it is just a strategy. The old man looked at Mo Qian and shook his head.

When he saw the expectant eyes of the children, he couldn't bear it, and said in a deep voice: "That's it, and today will change, and chaos will sweep the whole world, and it will not be beyond here." ”

"From tomorrow onwards, I will personally teach the children how to practice, and I will have the power to protect myself when the chaos comes. ”

"When Qian'er enters the path of cultivation, his physique will improve, but whether his fate can change depends on your creation after all. ”

When the villagers heard that the old man was willing to personally instruct the children in their cultivation, their bodies trembled with excitement, and their gloomy faces were replaced by laughter.

Although the villagers have lived here from generation to generation, they still have a little understanding of spiritual matters.

The old man hoped that they would always be able to live a peaceful and peaceful life, so he never taught them to practice.

Those villagers who know a little about cultivation have found out on their own through the records of those few words in the genealogy.

The cultivation methods they have mastered are all inaccessible, and the ability to cultivate can only go up to the mountains to catch some wild animals and hunt some fierce birds.

Although the old man in Mai lives in the same village as the villagers, everyone understands in their hearts that the old man and them are people of two worlds.

The old man has lived a long time, and he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he is also a mysterious existence in their hearts.

This time, if the children can be taught by the old man himself, they will definitely be able to make great achievements in the future, compete in the rolling red dust, and even have a glimmer of hope to explore the 'Eternal Heavenly Palace'.

When the children learned that Moqian was saved, they were naturally very happy in their hearts, wiped away the tears on their faces one by one, happily held hands, circled around Moqian, and sang songs.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest, Qian'er, we'll go back too"

The old man waved his hand, let everyone disperse, took Mo Qian, and prepared to go back to rest.

"I want the master to carry me", Mo Qian looked at the old man with teary eyes, and let out a faint desire.

On weekdays, when Mo Qian sees the children in the village, lying on the backs of his parents, he will have a longing in his heart.

I long for myself, and I can be like other children, let my parents carry it on my back, to feel that warmth.

However, this simple wish was a luxury for Mo Qian, and he knew nothing about his parents.

According to the villagers, he was brought to the village by the old man when he was three years old, but no one knows where he came from.

And he himself also lacks the memory of before the age of three, and he also does not know his own life experience.

He asked the old man many times, but the old man told him that all the incomprehension had to be solved by himself, and today, he seemed to understand how to do it.

The old man looked at Mo Qian kindly, as if he had seen through his thoughts, smiled, and slowly squatted down

The bright moon is in the sky, the silver flowers are sprinkled, and there is no one in the wilderness, only the birds are flying in the sky.

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