Time flies, half a year passes.

On the seventh layer of the Fire Domain, Mo Ling sat cross-legged, his breath was fluctuating, more powerful than before, and the third Dao Palace had already emerged.

Above the Fountain of Life, a simple and atmospheric coffin exudes strong fluctuations, and faintly recites this scripture, like the sound of the avenue,

The front end of the coffin is large, the back end is small, showing an inclined surface, the coffin lid is huge, covering the entire coffin, the four horns are cocked, engraved with the four divine beasts, the coffin body is hazy, faintly emitting divine light, like a hidden secret under the chaos, intending to be reborn, but also intending to reincarnate.

This is the position deliberately left by Mo Ling, and in the future, he plans to depict all things in the universe in the form of dao patterns, and worship in front of the coffin, and he is the one who is worshipped.

However, now the coffin has been formed, and under the tempering of the Divine Flame and him, it is faintly intertwined with the Dao Sutra, plus he has carved the Taoist Sutra and the Western Emperor Sutra in it, which is already very powerful.

At this point, Mo Ling had already stopped and did not continue to smelt the material into it.

Now there is no hurry, ordinary coffins are forged from wood, and he doesn't want to be an exception, he plans to integrate various immortal elixirs such as the Enlightenment Tea Tree, the Ancient Tree of Life, and the Fusang Divine Tree into it, or the torso of the ancient tree at the level of the Great Emperor's material, and finally, in the fusion of the growing divine objects such as the Mother Qi Root of All Things, the first coffin of the time is cast.

He has already thought of the appearance of his ancient coffin flowing in the long river of time, and he also wants to see it!

Mo Ling named his coffin: Eternal Life

Even if all things are gone, the avenue collapses, and the era collapses, I also step on the coffin of the gods, sit and watch the wind and clouds, and live forever in the world.

Three days later, Mo Ling walked out of the fire domain and went to the Jin Kingdom, starting the harvest journey, harvesting all the way, changing places with one shot, and most of the half a year of the world circulated in the Jin Kingdom and the Wei Kingdom.

The demon clans and the people from the major holy places who came to chase and kill were all stunned by him, and they turned around, and they didn't even touch a corner of him.

It can only be said that the Hundred Transformations Divine Cannon and the Breath Gathering Technique are the real gods, and the major holy lands have no way to deal with him.

Taixuanmen, the Great Sect of the Eastern Wilderness, there are peerless powerhouses in the gate, in the vast Eastern Wilderness, only the Ji family and the Shaking Light Holy Land can suppress it.

On this day, the humble peak of Taixuanmen, which had been abandoned for many years, worshiped two disciples, which was a knife pulling his ass, and his eyes were opened, and countless disciples of Taixuanmen were in a commotion, and even the elders in the door paid attention to it.

However, many of them are mockery, such as:

"There's one to try your luck!"

"Another fool attracted by a clumsy legend!"

“......”

Such ridicule is endless.

One hundred and eight peaks of Taixuanmen, at its peak, there were one hundred and eight inheritances in one hundred and eight peaks, at that time, Taixuanmen was extremely powerful, with the heritage of holy land, among which the clumsy way of nature is also in the forefront, but countless years have passed, Taixuanmen has declined, and now there are only dozens of peaks left in one hundred and eight peaks and inheritance, and the humble peak is naturally in this list.

Legend has it that there is one of the nine secrets on the Humble Peak, all of which are word secrets, and for this reason they were also attacked by the Holy Land of Shaking Light, in order to prove their innocence, the Taixuan Gate opened the Humble Peak, and countless monks flocked to it, including many genius children, but without exception, all of them were not found, but because of the thin essence of the Humble Peak Heaven and Earth, there were many people who delayed their cultivation.

Since then, there have been fewer and fewer people in Humble Peak, only two or three people left, the entire Humble Peak is short of people to take care of, the mountain trails are full of weeds and thorns, countless buildings have collapsed, and it looks dilapidated and desolate.

Therefore, when they heard that there was a worship in the Humble Peak, the disciples of the Taixuanmen would be so surprised and laughed.

Of course, the two people who worshiped Humble Peak were Mo Ling and Ye Fan, who had not seen each other for more than a year. Ji Ziyue was taken away by Xingfeng because of her outstanding talent.

Mo Ling had been separated from the two of them since he entered the sixth layer of the Fire Domain, and he hadn't seen each other until now.

However, Ye Fan did not recognize him.

Ye Fan was chased and killed by the Ji family as soon as he came out of the fire domain, and Ji Ziyue was framed by the family, and at this time they all disguised their appearance, Ye Fan became a rough man, and Ji Ziyue wiped his face into a flower cat.

Mo Ling, on the other hand, is an honest and honest man.

"Hello senior brother, my name is Li Ergou, everyone will be the same door in the future!" Mo Ling scratched his head and smiled innocently.

Ye Fan looked at it quietly, and said with the same smile:

"Hello, my Wang Sledgehammer!"

"Why did the junior brother worship the Humble Peak?" Ye Fan asked casually.

Mo Ling scratched his head, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile:

"Before, my ancestor was also a disciple of Humble Peak, and I followed the steps of my ancestor to come to Humble Peak."

Ahead, Li Ruoyu, who bent over and led the way for the two of them, turned around slowly and leisurely, glanced at Mo Ling, his eyes were calm, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Fan suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at the surrounding scenery.

Seeing a desolation, withered vines and old trees, faint crows inhabiting, there was no scene of cultivating immortals at all, Ye Fan couldn't help asking:

"Senior, has Humble Feng always been like this?"

Li Ruoyu sighed and said slowly:

"Five hundred years ago, our Humble Peak was also prosperous, the gods were shrouded, the Rui beasts lived, there were many disciples, there were countless strong people, at that time, our Humble Peak was also one of the main peaks, and countless disciples longed for it!"

"It's a pity that since then, the leylines have been closed, the inheritance is not obvious, and it has become the desolation it is today."

Li Ruoyu sighed and practiced, his expression gloomy.

"Then there's no way to start the legacy?" After thinking about it, Ye Fan asked.

Li Ruoyu looked at the two of them and replied: "If there is a lack of great success, if there is a great wisdom, if you are foolish!" This is what the predecessors before Humble Peak said! ”

Ye Fan was thoughtful, and Mo Ling smiled innocently.

Early the next morning, Li Ruoyu smiled at Ye Fan and said with a smile:

"Senior brother, in order to sharpen me, Senior Li asked me to go to the bottom of the mountain to guard the door, and you can cultivate the mountain."

After speaking, Mo Ling ran towards the bottom of the mountain, while Ye Fan looked at Mo Ling's back and was puzzled.

Yamashita gatekeeper? Why didn't I hear that?

And Li Ruoyu sighed for a long time, shook his head, and turned to leave.

At the bottom of the mountain, there was a bird's nest on a dead old tree, and several crows hovered in the air.

And Mo Ling is in ......

Dig out the bird's nest!

The crow on his head hovered over Mo Ling's head, not daring to approach, and quacking.

Pounding no, Mo Ling held something that looked like a burning stick and kept looking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Hey! What are you stupid big guy in? Don't hurry down yet! ”

At this time, a disciple who was extremely gorgeously dressed and had a star pattern printed on his clothes came over and shouted at Mo Ling.

Jumping off the dead tree and looking at a few people, Mo Ling showed his yellow teeth and said:

"I'm so hungry, there happens to be a bird's nest on the tree, I was thinking about digging out a bird's egg, but there was nothing, do you have anything to eat?"

Speaking of this, Mo Ling smiled embarrassedly.

Several Xingfeng's disciples couldn't help but look disdainful, and one disciple even scolded:

"Cultivators of my generation, since they should concentrate on cultivation, stay away from the mundane, and even their appetites can't resist how to cultivate, it's a shame for us to be too mysterious!"

"Ding, receive 5 malicious values from Zhang Bin!"

"Ding, ......"