Mo Tian waved his hand and smiled lightly: "Memory, life experience, are these answers important?" but after thinking about it seriously, he finally lost his smile, looked at the old man, and said leisurely: "Then I will wait until I am free for hundreds of years." ”

Mo Tian finally slowly calmed down, he was not a stupid person, on the contrary, he was actually an extremely shrewd person, after calming down from the anger he had seen Mo Wudao from the beginning, Mo Tian began to think carefully about everything that had happened before.

From the time the old man began to raise himself and teach himself all kinds of abilities, it was as if he began to fall into a bottomless abyss.

Then there is the sudden disappearance of the old man, who entrusts himself with the Hell Art Museum, and lets himself do a seemingly impossible thing, collect the seals of the seven demons, and finally open the door behind the Hell Art Museum.

He believed in the old man very much, even if he had already suspected that all this was just a game designed by the old man, and in the past, Mo Tian's thoughts were the same as Sajia's, repaying the favor.

In the past few hundred years, Mo Tian has traveled to almost every corner of the earth, and even visited three thousand hells; in the first few hundred years, Mo Tian was very comfortable, wandering around and living without a fixed place, and also met brothers like Lin Shaowen.

I don't know from which day, he suddenly began to care about his own memories, and tried to start looking for his memories, so that he really fell into the trap set by the old man, until something happened in Israel.

In order to seize the painting on the East Temple, Mo Tian had a conflict with the Lord God of the East, at that time, he did not have such an extremely violent blue flame as now, and even had just returned from the other end of the hell, and his soul was greatly damaged.

When Mo Tian first set foot in the eastern land, there were wars and massacres between races everywhere, and Mo Tian had learned to look at everything in this world with a cold eye at that time.

These people who are feverish and crazy because of their own beliefs have such an experience, just like a sloth lying on a tree forever, even if it dies, it should fall from the tree and fall to death.

It is extremely pitiful for a person to live without faith, but it is even more pitiful for a person to lose himself only by faith. This is also the reason why Mo Tian hates the gods, gods, but thieves in the cloak of hypocrisy.

In the midst of the war, a young girl grabbed Mo Tian's sleeve, all she was looking forward to was having bread for breakfast tomorrow.

"What am I going to do to help you?" Not far away, religious executioners raised butcher knives, whether girls or women, in their eyes, there was only religious and pagan.

In the end, Mo Tian changed her mind, perhaps because of her beautiful eyes.

"From now on you will be my servant, and you will do my laundry and cook for me. Serve tea and water...... There will be bread, there will be milk...... "The servant system is very prosperous in the eastern region, and the servant who becomes a high-ranking person is, to some extent, find a backer for himself, so in the chaotic eastern region, the servant system is very popular.

Mo Tian accepted the girl as a servant, just to find a reason for himself to make a move. He and Lin Shaowen set out their hands to eliminate a hundred religious fanatics, which naturally led to the anger of the gods behind them.

The result of that battle can almost be described as tragic, even when the two of them broke into the Nantian Gate, it was not so dangerous.

Especially at the end, the main god of the Eastern God suddenly burst out with a force that did not belong to him at all, making Mo Tian almost die!

That was the first time, Mo Tian tried the feeling of powerlessness, and then a lot of doubts followed, what made that main god suddenly have the ability to hurt the soul.

In any case, after that, Mo Tianxin's flame of searching for memories seemed to be extinguished, until he met Liu Feifei, perhaps because of the too similar eyes, Mo Tian would leave his soul imprint on Liu Feifei's body like a prank, and accidentally discovered Anubis's conspiracy.

When Mo Tian came to his senses, he found that he had been swept into a bottomless abyss, and above this abyss, there seemed to be a big hand invisibly controlling all this, whether it was a bobcat, Beelzebub, or Anubis......

And the owner of the big hand behind his back is the old man in front of him!

"Oh, two or three hundred years later?" the old man's eyes glanced Mo Tian up and down, as if he was reacquainting himself with the person in front of him.

"That's right, I'm living a good life now, and the world is so wonderful, why should I talk about it for hundreds of years. Mo Tian's eyes were sharp, but there was a demonic smile hidden at the corner of his mouth, "Old man, after so many years, do you really think that what you have done is seamless?" Although I don't know what is behind the seal, I can be sure that the seal of the art museum can only be opened by me...... And, well, open willingly. ”

"Oh, so what? don't you want to get your memories back?" said the old man.

"Yes, but I'm sure it's definitely not just my memory behind the seal, what could it be?" Mo Tian asked again, with a serious look on his face, and then smiled: "Old man, you can't be some kind of great demon who wants to destroy the world......

"Destroy the world?" the old man shook his head.

"No matter what is behind that seal, I will not accompany it!" Mo Tian sneered twice.

The old man sighed: "Whether you want to or not, there are some things that fate is destined to be unavoidable, and you are not now the one who has enlisted the goddess of fate and destroyed Olympus." ”

"Fate?" Mo Tian tilted his head and said to Athena on the side, "What did you see in the eyes of the goddess of fate? Olympus was ruined, and then what ?......about it?"

Athena, who was holding the scepter, was chilled by Mo Tian's gaze, straightened her full chest and said, "Then, I ascended to the throne of the Olympian god king......"

"Oh, the throne ......" Mo Tian nodded thoughtfully, turned around and glanced at the old man: "You almost killed her just now, and you almost broke your fate." ”

"No, fate has arranged for her to be rescued......" The smile on the old man's face was like that of a cunning fox.

The next moment, a faint blue flame floated in front of Athena, "The fate of bullshit, since that's the case, let me break this fate!"

Athena hurriedly raised the golden scepter in her hand, and the golden lightning formed a net in front of her, colliding with the flames, obviously, Athena's strength was still a huge gap compared to the main god Zeus just now, and the golden power grid was defeated one after another.

The blue flame broke through the lightning with the momentum of blowing withering and decaying, and suddenly, Mo Tian's movements paused, and the white light and shadow floated out from Athena's fingertips and turned into a human form, opening her arms, it was Saka's soul!

Lan Huo held it between Mo Tian's hands, but he couldn't do anything!

And at the moment when Mo Tian's blue fire was retracted, a shadow appeared behind Mo Tian, and the figure held a pitch-black dagger in his hand, stabbing Mo Tian's heart suddenly.

"Boy, this is fate, your resistance is small and powerless. His movements were lightning fast, just like the time he had done in Japan, and the dagger with the breath of death stabbed into Mo Tian's back.

The black-robed people sneered, still so defenseless, the dagger stabbed into Mo Tian's body, and the sneak attacker quickly fled away with one blow, and the blue flames spreading around Mo Tian's body couldn't destroy the black dagger.

The old man's spatial power, Zeus's golden lightning, and this black dagger, Mo Tian found three things that the blue flame could not destroy in one day, he sighed slightly, and pulled out the black dagger with his backhand.

This blue fire was originally taught by the old man, the mystery of the power of creation, so the old man naturally knew how to restrain this power. The old man is familiar with everything that Mo Tian has mastered, and even uses everything better than Mo Tian, and the sense of powerlessness does not come from fate, but from the old man.

In the face of the blue fire in the sky, the black-robed man who sneaked up on him didn't dare to be careless, although the flames controlled by Mo Tian were not in the ultimate state now, but if they were really contaminated, even he couldn't bear it.

His eyes were always on Mo Tian's every move, and this sneak attack was just to divert Mo Tian's attention from Athena's body.

But seeing Mo Tian shake the dagger in his hand, he looked at the old man coldly, with a playful smile on his face: "You said that there are some fates and some things that fate is destined to be unavoidable, right?"

The old man still had a faint smile on his face.

Mo Tian smiled faintly, and suddenly three mysterious symbols appeared from his body, cyan, blue, purple, three ancient runes flashed brightly, intertwined into various different patterns, these runes were learned by Mo Tian from the death Bible, they did not belong to the power of the old man, and they were also the power to repel the old man for the first time.

"I don't know, did he see fate, I will die?"

Violent energy poured out from Mo Tian's body, like a flood wave bursting from a!