Chapter 112: Great Rebellion
Suddenly thunder rolled in the sky.
An old voice resounded in all directions with the sound of thunder.
"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar."
Chen Mo could feel that under the thunder, there was an even more strange aura.
The power of this aura is undoubted, far surpassing Li Xiangqian.
But this breath is filled with a lot of human breath.
It doesn't even feel like a pollutant anymore.
If it weren't for Chen Mo's special perception after becoming a sequencer, he would even think that it was a human being.
In the midst of the rolling thunder, an old body gradually emerged.
Chen Mo raised his head and saw the person clearly.
It was a gray-haired old man, dressed in a decades-old Tang costume, his body leaning against a building, his skin was sallow, and his face was full of wrinkles.
His breath of life is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it is very unstable.
The breath of life is only a part of the breath in his body.
A large part of it is also polluted.
His polluted aura was unusually stable and powerful.
"That's a strange thing in itself." Chen Mo's brows furrowed.
"Actually, there's nothing strange about it."
This world is bizarre, and in the human world, there are already creatures such as shemales, intersexuals, and human-animal hybrids.
It should not be surprising that one or two creatures with two kinds of breath appeared in the polluted body.
"Hello, old man." Chen Mo adhered to the principle of politeness, and first greeted the old man in the sky.
"Young people, a talent. Those who come are guests, and our One Yuan Dao Sect will not neglect guests. Please follow me. ”
"Elder Li, please take care of yourself."
The old man's voice was loud, giving people a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring.
After his words fell, a black glow enveloped his and Chen Mo's bodies at the same time, and the two of them disappeared in place in the next moment.
Chen Mo only felt that he had fallen into darkness for a moment.
In the next moment, the towering green mountains come into view, and a winding stone road is entrenched in the mountain, leading to the top of the mountain.
With Chen Mo's eyes, on the top of the mountain are magnificent palaces, resplendent in gold.
Behind the palace, there are also large brick houses.
It's like a spiritual sanctuary that only appears in novels and TV dramas.
But all this is strange.
Why?
Because it's on a death cruise, it's a weird place where pollution is everywhere.
"If it is a holy place of cultivation, it should also be full of immortals, but there is a strong death aura here." After Chen Mo received the title of Sequencer, his perception of pollution had reached an extremely subtle level.
He was able to easily discern any disguise of contamination.
"Distinguished guests, please climb the mountain!"
The old man who had brought him here suddenly let out a cry.
The cry rang out like a bell through the mountain.
"Distinguished guests, please climb the mountain!"
"Distinguished guests, please climb the mountain!"
"Distinguished guests, please climb the mountain!"
……
A continuous sound came from the top of the mountain.
Each sound is emitted by a pollutant body with a different breath, and all of them are powerful.
Chen Mo frowned.
Mountaineering?
Then I'll show you!
He went straight into the state of square inches, his body disappeared from the spot, and the next moment appeared on the top of the mountain.
In front of him was a palace at the top of the line.
"The Hall of Meritorious Service"
On the plaque of the beam, three large characters are engraved in gold paint.
Boom!
Heavy bells rang out.
This bell is not ordinary.
Chen Mo's face turned red, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling grew from his body.
What he didn't know was that the vibration of the bell had greatly improved all the beings in the One Yuan Dao Sect.
Except for Chen Mo.
Because he's the only human in the area.
In the midst of pollution, all opportunities are disasters for humanity.
Fortunately, Chen Mo has a strong physical fitness.
Every cell in his body resists the effects of the bells.
Airplanes!
The old man then appeared.
"Little friend, the qualifications are outstanding! Are you willing to join my One Yuan Dao Sect, study the Heavenly Dao together, and enjoy the world? The old man made a solemn invitation.
"What is the way of heaven and what is leisure?" Chen Mo asked indifferently.
"Distortion is the way of heaven, and becoming an immortal is leisure." The old man put his hands in his hands and stared into the distance with his eyes.
His words actually resonated with heaven and earth.
It represents the recognition of his remarks by this heaven and earth.
"I don't think so." Chen Mo retorted without hesitation.
"Huh?" The old man frowned, a little displeased.
"What is the opinion, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Although he was displeased, he was still willing to listen.
"The way of heaven is the truth of the world. Distorting this matter is itself a reversal of the truth. If you go against the sky, you will not end well. To conform to the way of heaven is to follow one's own heart and not be eroded by pollution. ”
Chen Mo said what was in his heart.
When his words fell, the sky suddenly covered with dark clouds.
"Little friend, take a look at the sky. Even God doesn't approve of your rhetoric, do you still insist on this concept? ”
"I miss that you are young and amazingly talented, and I want to pull you along."
"Don't destroy your future." Two rays of light burst out from the old man's cloudy eyes, and his words were full of reproach.
Chen Mo shook his head, and disagreed,
"Joke, you take darkness for light and distort the concept of right and wrong, which is a great rebellion. You are named Daozong, but you are doing things that go against the way of heaven, how can you become immortals? How? ”
To be honest, the ethereal vocabulary of Heavenly Dao is already difficult to explain.
However, the Heavenly Dao is definitely not the same as distortion.
If the other party said that distortion is also part of the Heavenly Dao, then Chen Mo can also agree,
But what the other party means is that distortion is the way of heaven.
"It's a big rebellion!"
"Please come down from heaven and kill this liao!"
In one of the palaces, angry voices erupted.
In the dark clouds above Chen Mo's head, the thunder that was as black as ink kept emerging, and it was about to fall.
Within the One Yuan Dao Sect, a large amount of pollution aura visible to the naked eye quickly ascended to the heavens and merged into the thunder.
"Hmph, the Heavenly Dao that comes out of the pollution, what kind of Heavenly Dao is it, it's just a joke."
"Shaft! Heavenly punishment is coming, don't you know that great disaster is coming? The old man was obviously angry, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so stubborn.
"I've already said that this is not a heavenly punishment, it's just a joke." Chen Mo shook his head and once again denied the old man's advice.
"What an ignorant junior!" There was no longer hope in the old man's eyes, only a trace of regret.
Rumble!
A huge black thunderbolt roared and fell.
This thunder was composed of pure polluted aura, and a thunderbolt slammed directly into Chen Mo's body.
"Have I done anything bad lately? Why do you keep being struck by lightning? He wondered in his heart.
The reason why he could still have such doubts in his heart was because he had not been hurt at all.
After the strong polluted aura entered his body, he was immediately assimilated by the cyan blood.
At this time, blood-colored words appeared on the bronze ancient lamp.