At the end of summer, it has come to the busy season of farmers, although Shiping Village is a small mountain village close to the forest, with hunting as the main business, but the villagers will still plant some food, and fruits and vegetables, at this moment it is already the season of harvest, the stuffy feeling in the wind has slowly faded, a trace of coolness is more and more fresh, and the new autumn is coming.

It's a busy season, so there are more children sent to Mr. Long's school than in the past. Mr. Long was teaching these children some common knowledge about the Ten Thousand Souls Continent as usual today, but suddenly he sensed a very familiar aura, so he let the children out of school early and wanted to find out.

Just when Yu Mo and Liu Wanshan were fighting, Mr. Long came here, he looked at it, it was really Yu Mo, and he had already reached the peak of the five realms of the basic spirit realm, so thinking about it, he should have a good adventure.

Yu Mo continued to fight with Liu Wanshan, and just when neither side was going to keep his hand, Yu Mo pulled out the Feng Xiao Sword and attacked the possum on Liu Wanshan's shoulder, while the Feng Xiao Sword blocked Liu Wanshan's attack. This Feng Xiao Sword made Mr. Long's eyes light up, and the Reverse Feather Sword Box reappeared in the rivers and lakes! Mr. Long also sighed in his heart, I didn't have time to protect you fifteen years ago, but you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

I saw that after Feng Xiao Sword blocked Liu Wanshan's attack, Yu Mo used the Sky Imperial Sword to destroy the clouds again, and Feng Xiao Sword pierced Liu Wanshan's chest with a domineering and fierce Wild Lan aura.

"This ...... How can it be...... The Temple of Dusk will avenge me. Liu Wanshan fell down with an incredible look.

"These people in the Twilight Hall are really haunted." After Yu Mo finished speaking, he drove away the storage bag on Liu Wanshan's waist, and just as he was about to continue to Shiping Village, he suddenly found a person standing on a branch not far away.

He was immediately on guard, but the man didn't seem to mean to attack him.

Seeing that Yu Mo was finished, Mr. Long came directly to Yu Mo in front of Yu Mo.

"Less than ink, you haven't seen me for a few years and can't recognize me?" Seeing Yu Mo's vigilant look, Mr. Long said.

"Mr. Dragon! Is it really you? It turns out that you are also a spiritual cultivator. Yu Mo was shocked, in fact, when he saw the figure in the distance, Yu Mo felt familiar, and when he looked closer, it was indeed Mr. Long.

"It's me, I haven't seen you for years, how are you lately?" Seeing that Yu Mo recognized himself, Mr. Long greeted.

"Is this Mr. Long?" Hearing Yu Mo say Mr. Long, Master Bai appeared.

"Yes, Master, this is the Mr. Long I often mention to you." Seeing Master Bai come out, Yu Mo was a little surprised.

The moment he saw Master Bai, Mr. Long was stunned at first, and then bowed and saluted: "Thank you Fairy Baizhi for everything you have done for the common people in this world." ”

"You're from the Huaxia lineage, right?" Master Bai looked at Mr. Long and said.

"My name is Panxie, and I do come from the Chinese lineage." Mr. Long stood up to answer Master Bai's question.

"Since ancient times, the people of the Huaxia lineage have been dragons who see the head but not the end, and even the great war thousands of years ago rarely appeared, why are you here now?" Master Bai asked.

"My Huaxia lineage has actually been integrated into this Ten Thousand Spirits Continent for a long time, as for the fact that we have rarely appeared over the years, there is another reason, and I am here, mainly because of you, a precious apprentice." Mr. Long said slowly.

"Me? What's the matter with me? Seeing that Mr. Long talked about himself, Yu Mo asked.

"If it was before, I would have taken you away, but seeing you now, I gave up this plan and practiced with your master." After speaking, Mr. Long diverted the topic.

"Fairy Baizhi, if you know that I am from the Huaxia lineage, you must know that there are people in our lineage who are proficient in divination. Fifteen years ago, my people found out through calculations that Yu Mo was a person with great luck, but there was a great catastrophe when he was young, and I came here to look for him in the hope of helping him survive this catastrophe, but I was still a step too late, and I didn't catch up when the catastrophe started, resulting in him being robbed of his spiritual vein. So since then, I have stayed in this Shiping Village, hoping to guard him to the catastrophe, during which I have blocked a lot of disasters for him, until five years ago, Xianzhi Relics chose him, I know that it is his final catastrophe, and it is also the beginning of his luck. I saved him from the catastrophe, but he disappeared, and since I didn't know where he was, I waited for him in Shiping Village. Now that I find out that it has not only repaired the spiritual vein that has been lost, but also turned into a god-level Vientiane spiritual vein with space-time attributes, and it is also taught by Fairy Baizhi, I am relieved. Just as Mr. Long and Yu Mo were chatting about some household affairs in Shiping Village, Mr. Long passed on a message to Master Bai.

"I see, but why should I hide this from him?" Master Bai also understood, but he didn't know why these things had to be hidden from Yu Mo.

"Because his identity is too special, since you are his master, you will understand in the future. There is another thing, fifteen years ago, when our people calculated his fate, the technique of the six masters could not determine his fate, and several masters had to work together to use the technique of the double pu and the twelve masters to obtain the Kun Weidi, Yuan Heng, and Lima Zhizhen at the time of the robbery. The gentleman has a future, first lost and then won, on the sixth: the dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow; And the time of the robbery is the sky, Yuan Henry Zhen, ninety-four: or jump in the abyss, no blame. Then his life is also divided into two hexagrams, the fire is great: Yuan Heng, Shangjiu: since God blesses, auspicious and unfavorable; and water lawsuits: Youfu, suffocation, Zhongji. The culprit. The first twelve lines have all been fulfilled, but my people say that the final twelve lines are changed hexagrams, and only one of them is taken, so in the end, I don't know whether it is God's blessing or the final murderer. Mr. Long told Master Bai about the divination of his clansmen at that time.

"I don't understand too much, does it mean that Yu Mo will either be a savior or an destroyer in the future?" Master Bai is not a person of the Chinese lineage, so he doesn't know much about divination.

"It can be said that the fire sky is great, and the great luck is great, leading the Ten Thousand Souls Continent to conquer everything; Water and heaven lawsuit, the big murderer, the Ten Thousand Souls Continent will be in danger of destroying Yu's hands. Mr. Long explained.

"This ......" Master Bai didn't know what to say.

Master Bai didn't want to believe in the way of divination in this Chinese lineage, but the loss of their divination did happen. Just a thousand years ago, the people of the Huaxia lineage told them that there would be a foreign invasion, but at that time, no one believed that the result was that the clan attacked, and the entire Wanling Continent fell into misery without preparation, including the establishment of the Three Spirits Alliance, and the unity of the three clans was fulfilled in the divination of the people of the Huaxia lineage. So Master Bai had to take Mr. Long's words seriously.

"I have faith in my apprentice! He will be the person that the Ten Thousand Souls Continent has been waiting for for a long time to lead everyone through the haze! Master Bai thought for a moment and said firmly to Mr. Long.

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Much better than the old men in my clan, worthy of the remnants of that great war. Mr. Long laughed and said, "Then Yu Mo will entrust it to you first, and I have some other things to deal with." ”

"By the way, speaking of the great war thousands of years ago, why didn't you see the people of your Huaxia lineage participate in that great war that raised the power of the whole continent?" It happened that Mr. Long mentioned the war, and Master Bai asked the question that he had always had in his heart, it was precisely because Huaxia Yimai did not participate in the war that year that many people had a lot of complaints about Huaxia Yimai.

"In that war, my Huaxia family not only participated, but also suffered heavy casualties, but the people who knew these secrets back then were all sacrificed in the last battle, and my Huaxia family has always kept a low profile and did not say anything about it. In that great war back then, the Ten Thousand Souls Continent was only the smallest battlefield, and as for the rest, I can't tell you yet, but one day you will know. Mr. Long said to Master Bai with a sigh.

Master Bai was immediately shocked, the Ten Thousand Souls Continent was only the smallest battlefield in that Great War, so where were the other battlefields? Where and what happened? She suddenly remembered what Yuyang's predecessor said to her when he was on the battlefield: "Bai Zhi, have you seen that starry sky, that is the future that we old guys will have to fight hard for you juniors." At that time, Bai Zhi didn't understand the words of Yuyang's seniors, but at this moment, after Mr. Junilong reminded him, he suddenly realized something, what was in that starry sky? Master Bai fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Long, since you are a spiritual cultivator, it would be nice if you were in the village back then, so your father and mother might not die." Yu Mo and Mr. Long chatted about the events of the year, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"It's not that I don't want to stay in the village, but there were stronger forces that also wanted to fight for the immortal zhi relics back then, and I had to stop them, otherwise the entire village might not be there." Mr. Long said with a sigh.

Mr. Long slowly said the secrets of the year.