When the Mithril sword appeared, the Death Demon Worm did not dare to go further, it was out of instinctive fear, in the war between the gods and demons and the ten thousand races, the ten thousand races used Mithril to deal with the dead demon insect.

The warriors of all races wearing the Mithril armor are not afraid of the cloud of dead demon insects at all, and the surprise may have an effect, but once the other party is on guard, the dead demon insects will not be able to play at all.

Although the era of gods and demons has passed, and the era of the hundred races has also died out, the method of dealing with the dead demon insects has not disappeared.

Qin Mo unexpectedly abolished one of Hubel's hooves, which was already the biggest result, and the three supremes who were on guard could not let the Death Demon Worm have any chance to invade.

Raising his hand to recall the Death Demon Worm, Qin Mo sent it back to the Heaven and Earth Oven.

Kong Qian held the Mithril Sword in his empty hand, and slowly fell, and the battle between Wu Yutian and the woman in the distance had reached a fever pitch, but he was completely at a disadvantage, and he was almost killed by the woman several times.

Hubel, who had lost a leg, had no intention of continuing the attack except staring at Qin Mo viciously, and no one knew what other means Qin Mo had.

Kong Qiankong walked to Qin Mo's ten zhang away, but found that Qin Mo closed his eyes calmly, and at such a distance, he could almost instantly cut off Qin Mo's head.

However, he stopped, and Hubel's encounter made Kong Qiankong vigilant.

From the death of Yayu, to the death of the Supreme of the Tongming Clan, to the broken leg of Hubel, this qiē is all told that the human race in front of him must still have terrible means hidden in front of him, waiting for him to go.

Of course, he was also very suspicious that Qin Mo was bluffing, but it was a pity that he didn't dare to move forward, especially after Qin Mo calmly put away the Death Demon Worm, he was even more suspicious.

There was silence for a long time.

Qin Mo's physical body was restored very slowly, but it also made Kong Qiankong very surprised: "With such a strict injury, he can still recover it, this is the power of the purple bone?"

Kong Qiankong turned his head, but when he saw the Wufu Tianxing in the distance, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "You go to help Wufutian, leave it to me here!"

Hubel, who was squatting on the ground and gritting his teeth, immediately showed a smile on his face, although he hated Qin Mo so much, he didn't dare to rush up and fight with Qin Mo.

Although he broke a leg, he was still the supreme after all, and with his help, Wu Yutian, who was already at a disadvantage, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After Kong Qiankong was sure that the woman would not be able to defeat the two supremes, he turned his head again, stared at Qin Mo, and said tentatively, "Are you going to sit here and watch the play all the time?"

He thought that Qin Mo would not pay attention to it, but he didn't expect Qin Mo to suddenly open his eyes and say, "If you can buy enough time, it's not impossible." ”

"Are the supremes of the human race so vile and shameless, let a woman fight for you!" Kong Qiankong sneered.

As soon as he mentioned that woman, Qin Mo felt extremely resentful in his heart, yes, he didn't like that woman very much, but there was no way to change the status quo at this time.

However, when Kong Qiankong ridiculed him, Qin Mo smiled and said, "If you think so, I can't help it, right?"

Kong Qiankong immediately frowned, this temptation, not only did not achieve any results, but intensified the doubts in his heart.

Qin Mo's expression was too relaxed, this was not at all like the table when he was at the end of his rope, especially those eyes, calm like hunters, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Kong Qiankong thought of Yayu's death, it was precisely because he felt that Qin Mo was at the end of his rope, so he was killed by Qin Mo, a generation of Shadow Clan Supreme, actually died in the hands of the assassin, it is really ironic.

"It seems that you are not planning to come over?" Qin Mo looked at him, confirmed for a moment, and then took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and poured a few large mouthfuls into his mouth.

A fragrance came from the jade bottle, the taste of this wine, and it was the most wonderful monkey wine in the world.

Kong Qiankong frowned, but he didn't make a move, but after a few sips of wine, Qin Mo's complexion was obviously better, this monkey wine was definitely a healing elixir.

It's just that Qin Mo's injuries are too severe, and it is not that these few sips of monkey wine can heal immediately, so Kong Qiankong does not have too many worries.

After drinking a few sips of monkey wine, Qin Mo let out a long breath of turbidity, and the injury at this time was far stricter than he imagined.

When he closed his eyes just now, he was not waiting for Kong Qian to come and send someone's head, but to investigate his injuries, and finally helplessly found that his body was almost on the verge of collapse.

If you want to recover from this injury, there are only two ways, one is to give him a year or two to recuperate, and he will immediately be alive and vigorous, and even his strength will increase.

The second way is to take out the healing elixir, but unfortunately he doesn't have any healing elixir at this time except for the monkey wine and the immortal apricot.

He had tried monkey wine, and although it had an effect, it was far from quenching his thirst, and as for the saint-level rough stones in the storage bag, it was even more impossible.

He can't solve the stone in front of the hole, once he starts to solve the stone, this empty city plan will be immediately recognized.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Mo thought of a very risky solution.

He has stayed at the peak of blood exchange for too long, and the accumulation has long been enough, but he has not been able to comprehend it for a long time.

However, trapped in the current artistic conception of the Supreme of the Tongming Clan, Qin Mo had some insights, but he didn't catch them in time.

Looking at Kong Qiankong, Qin Mo smiled and took out a fairy apricot, and ate it leisurely in front of him.

The healing effect of the immortal apricot is very small, and its real power lies in the improvement of understanding, so the immortal apricot is the best spiritual fruit for breaking the realm.

When he saw that Qin Mo actually ate the spirit fruit, and it was still the immortal apricot that was extremely cherished in the spirit fruit, Kong Qiankong's face changed, and he wanted to rush up and cut Qin Mo in anger.

But when he thought about it, he couldn't help it again, but became more vigilant: "This guy deliberately tempted me with immortal apricots, I'm afraid he didn't have any good ideas!"

Kong Qiankong continued to stare at Qin Mo, and Qin Mo was overjoyed when he saw that Kong Qiankong did not move.

The effect of the immortal apricot is indeed very great, at the moment of the entrance, Qin Mo felt a refreshing power blowing through his body, his hot heart, as if injected with a clear spring, all the troubles disappeared without a trace, and it was like boarding a fairyland, at ease.

Qin Mo had a lot of things in his mind, the past was vivid, he always remembered the moment when Qingwei was taken away by fate, how much his heart hurt, he always remembered the pride on his father's face when he became a strong man, he always remembered the simple faces of the tribe, and the expectations placed on him.

He also remembered the scenes with Turin, as if it had happened a moment ago, and the memory was like flowing water, sliding through Qin Mo's heart.

Suddenly, Qin Mo thought of the moment Turin turned around in the body of the green dragon, he remembered it so clearly, he wanted Turin to leave, but why did his heart hurt so much when he saw Turin turn around?

Qin Mo opened his eyes, and everything disappeared, as if it had never happened, those sorrows, those joys, those hopes, those despairs, all disappeared without a trace.

He subconsciously picked up another immortal apricot and put it in his mouth, he wanted to break the realm, not memories, he wanted to grasp the trace of the path that slipped through his fingers.

"What is the Tao?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Qin Mo's mind, his memory returned to the Eighty Secret Realm, back to the foot of that mountain, he was like a lonely wandering spirit, looking at the people who walked past one by one.

Ao Qiu has his own answer, Xiao Qiuchang has his own answer, Wu Yutian has his own answer, Kong Qiankong and Hu Bell also have it.

Every strong man is different, they follow their own path and go to their own end.

Qin Mo thought about this question many times, but in the end, his answer was: unspeakable.

Why can't it be said, because the Tao is inherently ethereal, and it is sought by men.

"Is the Tao tangible?"

This question appeared again, Qin Mo thought of his answer, and he said: tangible.

Yes, the Tao is tangible, at least in his eyes, as in the last question: What is the Tao?

Everything in the world is the Tao, so the Tao is tangible, and the Tao can be in the drowning, in the flowers and plants, in the streams, and in the vast universe of heaven and earth.

"Every human being is the Tao. Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes again, and of the six immortal apricots he had stolen, only the last one remained.

Unconsciously, Qin Mo began to sprout a flower bud, but even he didn't find the existence of this bud, because this flower is called a heart flower, an invisible flower.

However, Kong Qiankong felt that Qin Mo was different at this time, this feeling was not an increase in strength, as if he had suddenly risen a lot, but the naked eye could not see this height.

Kong Qiankong suddenly reacted, he looked at Qin Mo in surprise, and said, "You are actually breaking the realm!"

"That's right, do you have an opinion?" Qin Mo replied with a smile, his body was still cruel and couldn't bear to look at it directly, but his smile was so bright.

Kong Qiankong held the five-color feather fan, raised his legs and took a step forward, and his body was amazing: "It's too deceitful!"

"You're not human, how can you deceive people?" Qin Mo said with a smile.

The air in front of Kong gritted his teeth, and in a fit of anger, he wanted to step forward and fight hard, but when he saw Qin Mo's smug smile, he retreated, held back his anger, and said with a smile: "Hehe, such a broken body, but wanting to break through the realm, it's a dream!"

Ordinary people break the realm, they have to fast and bathe, find a quiet place to understand, so that they will not go mad, but Qin Mo broke the realm, but when the body is broken and the enemy is present.

Therefore, Kong Qiankong endured it, he thought that Qin Mo was deliberately luring him forward, after all, how could he break the realm and break it?

"I was a little sleepy and wanted to have a dream, a crazy dream. Qin Mo always had a smile on his face.

Kong Qiankong didn't speak, he found that the more he talked to Qin Mo, the more angry he became, as a supreme, his state of mind shouldn't be like this.

Without the interruption of Kong Qiankong, Qin Mo spoke to himself again: "Man is the Tao, all things are the Tao, the Tao is the Tao, I am the Tao, I am also the Tao, my Tao, unique in the world, so what is my Tao?"

"Ridiculous!" Kong Qiankong couldn't help but interrupt loudly, "How can people be Tao, how can all things be Tao, how can Tao be Tao, how can you be Tao, how can you be Tao?

Qin Mo was not ready to pay attention to him, but he grabbed a trace of inspiration in his words, and said with a smile: "If people are not Tao, all things are not Tao, and I am not Tao, what is that Tao?"

Kong Qiankong thought he had an answer, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was no answer at all, and in the end, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and his face couldn't help but turn hideous.

Seeing his confused expression, Qin Mo suddenly brightened: "You're right, I'm not Tao." ”

Kong Qiankong's face changed, and he asked, "Why aren't you Tao?"

"If all things are the Tao, why does that Tao exist?" Qin Mo's heart became more and more open, and he suddenly understood what he was going to do, "So, I am the ship, the ship carrying the Tao, leading to the other shore." ”

At the moment when Qin Mo's words fell, the bud in his heart bloomed......

PS: Five watches, over.

Ps2: Brother Red Wine, you're so powerful.

PS3: As a patriotic youth, I watched the military parade in front of the TV today, is there a one?