On the second day of wandering, Tang Mo saw Chihuo, who turned into a prototype and curled up in a magma pool inside a volcano, silently contemplating and transforming.

Tang Mo's eyes were faintly filled with relief and blessings, and then quietly retreated.

After another half a day, she met Chu Yunlai, and the latter's fate was a little weird.

He planted himself in the ground for some reason, only one head was exposed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, if it weren't for his breathing being quite gentle, Tang Mo would have wanted to dig it out.

Shaking his head, Tang Mo continued to walk, and it didn't take long for him to see Blue River again. Her heart moved, and the urge to put on the sack rose, but when she looked closer, she had to leave with regret on her lips.

The Blue River is frozen, and unless the ice is broken, it will be useless to put on a sack a few times.

Time passed little by little, Tang Mo met a lot of people she didn't know, some of them found their opportunities very smoothly, and some of them were like her, looking for them aimlessly.

For example, the little curly-haired Wei Qiqi.

When they met again, Tang Mo and Wei Qiqi couldn't help but smile a little wryly.

"Why haven't you found your chance yet?" Tang Mo couldn't help but dislike it, "The message and the Lin family brothers have all begun to understand." ”

Wei Qiqi smiled and said, "My sister knows very well. ”

Why do you know? It's not because I can't find my own chance, I can only walk around in circles, and I see the opportunities of the rest of the people very clearly, just like her.

Tang Mo: ......

With a light cough, she changed the topic as usual: "Why don't we go all the way together?" ”

Wei Qiqi laughed and said nostalgically: "I haven't walked with my sister for a long time." ”

The sisters continued to wander around arm in arm, and they could talk about anything they could think of for a while. After walking like this for most of the day, Wei Qiqi suddenly stopped, staring straight at the distant peaks, and her whole body trembled with excitement.

Tang Mo sighed secretly, patted her shoulder, and encouraged: "Go, come on." ”

Wei Qiqi answered seriously, and came to the foot of the mountain in a flash.

Tang Mo stood in place and watched for a while, Wei Qiqi's fate was also very special, it was like breaking through the level, starting from the foot of the mountain, winning an opponent can climb up for a distance, and after climbing to the top of the mountain, he will be able to become holy.

Turning around and changing directions, the moment she took a step, Tang Mo suddenly felt a kind of loneliness between heaven and earth, this mountain, this water, this cloud, this wind, are all witnesses of this loneliness.

is like a super strong person who has survived forever, sending away his relatives and friends one by one, and the rest of the world's lives have nothing to do with her.

Tens of millions of years later, even if she is still alive, at most there are only a few legends that can still be passed down in the world, not only life, but the world seems to have nothing to do with her.

Is this the fate of the strong?

Tang Mo was in a trance, if the fate of pursuing the peak is eternal loneliness, is there still a need to reach the top?

However, if she didn't have a peak of cultivation, how could she protect the Jialan Realm and protect the family members in the Eastern Continent?

Even if it is protected now, what can it be? Even if the Blood Demon is driven out of the Jialan Realm, and your family is restricted by their cultivation, won't they leave you sooner or later? When the time comes, you'll be the only one left, what's the point of living?

Tang Mo is even more confused, is that so? She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but her mind seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move at all.

The voice in my heart continues to bewitch, it is better to take advantage of everyone's presence to go back and spend time with your family, accompany your parents and lovers, accompany relatives and friends, have a few children, and share family ......

No! Wrong!

Tang Mo suddenly sobered up and retorted loudly in his heart: "My father is dead!" Dead at the hands of the Blood Fiend! The revenge of killing his father is not shared! If I can't drive the Blood Demon out of my hometown and out of the Jialan Realm, what kind of face will I have to see my father when I die? ”

"And my current cultivation is not enough to fight against the Blood Demon at all, I want to become stronger, keep getting stronger, and become the strongest existence in the Jialan Realm!" In the end, Tang Mo's tone became more and more firm, and the desire for power in his heart reached an unprecedented level.

The voice seemed to be frightened, and was silent for a while before continuing: "But what about your mother?" What about your lover? ”

"My mother?" Tang Mo only hesitated for a moment, then became firm again, "If the blood demon exists for a day, my mother and my people will not be at ease for a day. As the head of the clan, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect my clansmen. And all this is based on my strength, without which everything will be empty talk. ”

"As for the lover...... Tang Mo's voice softened, "his talent is no worse than mine, and his cultivation doesn't need me to worry about it." I believe that no matter where I go in the future, he will always be there for me. ”

The voice seemed to have nothing to say, so it could only say, "Think about it again." ”

Tang Mo said categorically: "No, I have already thought about it very clearly." Right now, improving your strength to kill the Blood Demon is the most important thing. I want to be strong, I want to be sanctified, I want to be a god! ”

As the words fell, a hurricane suddenly rolled up in Tang Mo's originally chaotic sea of consciousness, involving all the telekinetic ball contracts and all the talismans, tearing and compressing them...... I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a light in the center of the hurricane!

The bright light split the hurricane, rushed through the chaos, and then rushed straight out of the sea of knowledge, turning into a smart three-foot long sword, happily circling around Tang Mo.

It was only at this moment that Tang Mo's eyes, which began to close at some point, twitched slightly and slowly opened.

A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, Tang Mo quickly came to her senses, she blinked, and said to herself with a smile: "I didn't expect my chance to be the most special." ”

Other people's chances are all visible in real objects, but Tang Mo is a sublimation and experience of the state of mind. Formless and qualitative, only a mood fit can be triggered, and there is no greeting.

If Tang Mo finally chose to compromise and go home in that conversation, then she would not want to enter the holy level in this life, because she had already lost a heart to become a strong person.

Fortunately, Tang Mo's heart to pursue the peak is very firm. At the end of the trial, her sea of knowledge directly transformed.

The sword in front of him fused all the power in the entire sea of knowledge, representing Tang Mo's highest combat power, and it was a natal holy weapon. As long as Tang Mo's strong heart remains unchanged, this sword will become stronger and stronger.

Tang Mo raised her hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and a sense of familiarity suddenly rose in her heart, she caressed the sword body lovingly, and said softly: "From today on, you will be called Idealism." ”

The long sword trembled leisurely, and the word "idealism" appeared out of thin air at the end of the sword.

Tang Mo smiled slightly, put the Idealistic Sword into the Sea of Knowledge, and then took out the Wuxiang with a movement in his heart.

It wasn't until the moment when the idealism was formed that she truly recognized the formlessness.

This pen should also be the natal holy weapon of a certain sage, but its owner fell, and Wuxiang became an ownerless thing, circulating in the hands of different people.

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