Going to the World (End)

The sleeping Zhao and Mo walked all the way in the woman's arms, and everyone became farther and farther away from the town, gradually disappearing.

True, the town disappeared as if it had never existed.

After a long journey, everyone came to a mountain gate.

"It's finally here." One of the men raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

The wind and rain were constantly bumpy, because of the existence of Zhao and Mo, they didn't dare to fly against the wind, for fear that the little guy would be infected with wind and cold or something, and his appearance ushered in many people who tried to sabotage the plan, and not everyone agreed with the adult's plan.

"Everyone, now that you have arrived at the mountain gate, then what the lord promised you, my Northern Xuanzong will definitely come true, and now I ask you to rest at the foot of the mountain for a while." The woman in the hat turned and walked towards the mountain.

It turns out that everyone is not from one place, some of them come from different sects, but they all have one characteristic, that is, the sect is crumbling, and there is a legend that one day, the world will change, and someone will come to find the next heir of their sect.

In the Shenzhou Continent, the regular sect, everything in the world as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want, do whatever you want, do whatever you want, but one day, if you can't do whatever you want, do whatever you want, do whatever you want, then don't go against the ancestral order, violators will die, anyway, there has not been a person who violates the ancestral order and is still alive.

But what they didn't know was that in fact, during the War of the Gods, they were just various branches of the Blue Underworld.

"Head, we're just going to wait?"

"Otherwise, get out of the way."

"Don't, head, this is Qingyingtian, if you become a disciple here, how can you soar."

"Dog, you have forgotten about your own sect, and its heart can be punished." The man in the lead stared at the man who spoke.

The man at the head came from Qingyamen, the small Shenzhou continent, a little-known small sect, but who knows, such an inconspicuous small sect is now a branch of the giant Qing Mingtian, before the war of the gods, Qing Mingtian, in the entire continent, but if because of the war of the gods, the hearts of the various veins are not evenly broken, fortunately, Chen Beixuan, the head of Qingyingtian, did not bury the family business of the ancestor.

"This," the man slowly lowered his head.

The woman with the hat holding Zhao and Mo back to the mountain gate, step by step, I don't know how long, climbed the steps and came to the gate.

Qingyingtian, three big characters, bohemian and uninhibited written at the top of the gate, the whole door, as if similar to the Nantian Gate in ancient times, incomparably magnificent, magnificent,

Qingyingtian, one of the five major sects of the Shenzhou Continent, the legend originated from the war of the gods left by the treacher, in order to be the great cause of the treacher, the so-called heaven and earth Datong, the treacherous will do everything to launch the war of the gods, so that the heaven and the earth are divided, and the chaos is restarted, just for, the so-called heaven and earth Datong, "the road is also, the world is public." The selection of talents and abilities, the belief and harmony, so that the old have the end, the strong have usefulness, the young have growth, the widows, the lonely and the sick are all raised, the men have a share, and the women have a home. If you abandon the goods on the ground, you don't have to hide them for yourself; The power of evil does not come from the body, and it does not have to be for oneself. It is because of the conspiracy to close but not to prosper, to steal and thieves not to do, so to do not close the outside household, it is said to be the same. "Confucius"

In the early days of the later generations, as he wished, the heavens and the earth were peaceful, all things recovered, the old had their ends, the strong were useful, the young were grown, and the widows, lonely and sick were all supported.

But I don't know when it began, the gods, the mortal world, are once again obsessed with lust, power, etc., and the trickster seems to have already predicted the future to establish a power, just waiting for him to return.

"It's back, it's back."

"Yes, it's finally back, it's been so long since Qianqian went out to pick up Mo, and I'm finally back."

A group of old Taoists were on the steps at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the people at the gate, and holding a little guy in their arms, and everyone knew that Dai Qianqian was back.

The black hat woman Dai Qianqian, the saintess of the Ethereal Peak, looks beautiful, and her body always exudes a fragrance that makes people upside down, and the cultivator who cultivates low will be addicted to her pomegranate skirt after a moment, and her black hat can block the fragrance for her, so that it cannot spread, and she has avoided a lot of trouble when she goes out.

"Sister, sister." Suddenly, Zhao and Mo in Dai Qianqian's arms woke up,

Zhao Hemo woke up from his arms, his clever little eyes staring at Dai Qianqian's face without taking his eyes off it.

"It's so beautiful, sister, where is this, I'm looking for my mother."

Zhao Youmo waved his hands and hit Dai Qianqian's chest, the atmosphere was embarrassing, Dai Qianqian's white and tender little face was slightly red, and he muttered in a low voice, "He's still a child, he's still a child, how can he have bad intentions." ”

"Good fragrance" Zhao and Mo in his arms were placed on the ground by Dai Qianqian, holding his little hand and walking forward together.

Zhao and Mo grabbed Dai Qianqian's index finger and middle finger with both hands, and said staggeringly, "Fragrant beautiful sister, do you want to take me to my mother?" ”

With big eyes, he raised his head and didn't look at the road, staring at Dai Qianqian's head and saying.

"Xiao and Mo, you have to be obedient, so that you can see your mother." Dai Qianqian suddenly squatted down, lowered her head, and said to the little guy.

As soon as it stepped onto the steps of the Blue Heaven, it put away its hat.

"Mother, stack." The chubby Zhao Youmo seemed to realize something, and did not continue to ask, but followed Dai Qianqian, took her hand, and followed silently with his head down.

The two of them came to the door of the main hall, and all the elders were standing on the steps, looking like they had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Qianqian has seen the master, the master, and the elders." Dai Qianqian leaned over and bowed, Zhao Youmo was learning well beside him, and when Zhao Youmo bent over, he "boomed"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the dark clouds changed.

"Don't don't, get up, get up." The head of the house, along with all the elders, hurriedly helped Qianqian to get up.

"Snap" a lightning bolt hit directly on the main hall, as if to warn everyone not to try to make Zhao and Mo kneel.

Dai Qianqian lowered her head and hugged Zhao Hemo and said,

"Master, Xiao Youmo has come back, what should you do after that?" Dai Qianqian hugged Zhao Youmo and asked,

"Well, everyone has worked hard today, tomorrow the hall will discuss again, let's go back and rest, Qianqian, you still have to work hard today, the little guy will take you to the Ethereal Peak first, and discuss it tomorrow."

"Qiqi is in charge, there are still a few people under the mountain, it is the adult who arranged the backhand, do you look here??" Dai Qianqian looked up and said.

"Oh, there is such a thing, since it was arranged by an adult, then I will send someone down to settle down, and we will discuss it tomorrow."

"Let's all disperse, and we will discuss it tomorrow in the main hall."

The head said, and dismissed everyone, looking back at Dai Qianqian and Zhao Hemo who was hugging him.

"You've worked hard too, I'll send you back to Ethereal Peak."

The head of the house pointed a little to Dai Qianqian, his master, and Zhao Hemo in Dai Qianqian's arms, disappeared, turned into a turquoise point of light and disappeared in the main hall, and at the same time called a little Taoist boy to give a few instructions, and the change also disappeared.

Night is falling.

The sky is full of stars, and the stars are shining, representing the osmanthus town, or the side of the town has disappeared, completely disappeared in the galaxy, and the red and white colorful stars that have illuminated the world have also disappeared, as if to say, welcome to the world again.