"Brother Zhou is too worried, and if you want to do it, you have to have that ability."

Wu Dao shook his head slightly, saying that he would not mess around, and of course there was no possibility of messing around.

Dragon mud cave within the sky.

The Great Dao suppresses everything extraordinary.

If you go in, it is 'supernatural power does not come out of the body, and out of the body turns into mortal power'.

Hands-on for you.

It's just a painless mortal beating each other, not to mention that it can't cause substantial damage, and it will also attract the dragon mud cave rules to crush each other.

Two fools will do it.

Of course.

It is impossible for Emperor Chen Jing not to know these things.

The reason why he specially reminded it.

It's because ......

Although the dragon mud cave is created by the avenue.

But the essence is a territory outside the gods.

There is an undying hatred between the two sides, and it is easy to explode into the smell of gunpowder, so it is very necessary to remind them.

The time in the cave is different from the divine wilderness.

Moreover.

A long time ago, there were aborigines of Hongyuan outside the Divine Desolation who lived in the Longni Cave Heaven and absorbed the Cave Heaven Whale Devouring Divine Desolation Luck.

In a sense.

It can be used as a hotbed cradle for cultivating future generations in the world outside of the gods.

It's just that the 'milk powder' is a little too bloody.

But when I think of the things that Emperor Tu Shi did, compared with the two, there is really some Holy Mother's compassion.

As for saying.

Whether this kind of behavior of the predecessors committing iniquity and the later generations repaying the debts is right or wrong, that is, different positions and different views.

Anyway, here in Wu Dao.

It doesn't matter if you're right or wrong.

It's none of your business.

If it's your business......

There is a way to die!

"Huh, these are the rules, I wish you all good luck and good fortune."

After reminding everyone of some matters to pay attention to, Emperor Chen Jing stopped talking nonsense, and the divine light shrouded the body and took the lead in throwing it into the crack in the sky.

After him.

It is a group of great supernatural powers in southern Xinjiang.

Soon.

Only Wu Dao, who frowned and hesitated in front of the crack, was left in heaven and earth.

The reason why he didn't follow suit.

It's because.

The closer he got to the passage that connected to the outside of the Divine Desolation, the more he felt a throbbing feeling in his heart for no reason.

Not dangerous.

It is similar to the homesickness that comes from the depths of the bloodline gene and the wanderer's homesickness.

Predecessor......

'Get out of here!' ’

Wu Dao's soul bloomed with thunder, and the gods and ghosts slashed all distracting thoughts, and also killed the last obsession of the predecessor in the depths of the bloodline.

A long time ago.

He realized that the origin of his predecessor was not simple, and it was very likely that he was not a desolate person, and he was burdened with some kind of great cause and effect.

But......

It's all about the!

I think, therefore I am!

I am who I am.

I can only have it!

What is the cause and effect of the predecessor, when he dies, he will disappear, and he will not think of one and two souls, shaking his original self and interfering with his life.

Call~

The gods and ghosts are lifted.

The obsession in the blood dissipates.

The inexplicable throbbing was gone.

"Such a pathetic weak obsession is also worthy of messing with a certain mind? Amusing! ”

Wu Dao snorted coldly.

No more stops.

Striding into the dark cracks.

Boom Boom –

The moment you step into the crack.

It's like you've come to a netherworld.

Everything became strange.

The thunder was loud and the wind was howling.

Wu Dao ignored the thunderous wind that tickled him and was unworthy, and went forward at full speed, running towards the depths of darkness until he was completely engulfed by the darkness.

……

The light and shadow change, like the virtual and the real.

The border between darkness and the colorful and vivid world.

Wu Dao spiritual consciousness.

There was a moment of trance.

In a trance.

It was as if he had fallen asleep.

A vision in a dream.

The light is bizarre, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

It's like watching an old movie that's not complete.

All kinds of people and things.

The fragment plot jumps quickly.

Interpreting a plausible strange life.

In a dream.

Wu Dao became a teenager named Mo Chen, who experienced eighteen years of life from birth to death.

"Daddy, look at how handsome this baby's eyes are, big and bright, it shook into my heart, like the champion master, there will definitely be a big future in the future."

"That's not it, our Mo Tieniu's cub is designated not to eat bran vegetables, facing the loess with his back to the sky.

Mr. said, this cub is born extraordinary, so he is called Mo Chen, and he said that he is not bound by the world, and he is good anyway. ”

Inside a thatched house with four walls.

The dim oil lamp illuminates the dark-skinned, honest-looking middle-aged couple.

Two large pairs of rough hands.

kept teasing the light of hope in the hard days, and the laughter and laughter continued.

1 year old......

Two-year-old ......

Three-year-old ......

The arrival of a new life.

It brought a lot of light to the originally gloomy and toiling family.

The husband and wife got up early and greedy for darkness.

No matter how hard it is, it's tiring.

Even if you are sick and tired.

also poured all his love into Mo Chen, raised him into a big fat boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and spent a happy childhood.

But......

Four years later.

A big hand that fell from the sky extinguished the only light in the suffering lives of the husband and wife.

Mo Chen lost his memory.

Wu Dao, who was dreaming, couldn't remember the beautiful three years of family happiness in his dream just now.

Between light and shadow.

It was as if he had experienced another reincarnation.

The name is still Mo Chen.

But the place where he grew up changed from Moshi Village to Fulong Village.

A kind husband and wife.

Completely disappeared from his memory.

Instead.

She was a blind old woman with silver hair.

Several were born together.

The so-called green plum and bamboo horse.

And......

A lot of smiles are fake.

But children can't see uncles, aunts, grandparents.

Four-year-old ......

Five-year-old ......

Eight-year-old ......

Little Mochen grew up day by day.

I have cultivated a deep relationship with a few childhood sweethearts, and I am very naughty and naughty in Fulong Village all day long.

The people in the village have a high tolerance for Mo Chen, even if they are naughty, they are only verbal education, and they are not severely criticized.

Meantime.

also gave Mo Chen and the blind old lady a lot of care for the orphans and widows in all aspects, big and small.

This makes little Mo Chen, who has no father and no mother.

I spent a relatively happy childhood, and I learned to be grateful with a small mind.

The only bad thing is.

The village chief and some grandparents did not let Xiao Mochen out of the village, and told him since he was a child that there were demons and monsters outside, and he would be eaten if he went out.

Children are simple-minded.

Everyone believes what they say.

When I was ten years old......

Mo Chen cried sadly for the first time.

Because the grandmother who depended on him died.

He didn't understand.

Grandma with a ruddy face yesterday.

Why is it suddenly separated by yin and yang?

He only remembers.

Before my grandmother died.

Zeng grabbed his hand, and tears flowed from his dark eyes:

"Good boy, remember grandma's words, run, before the age of eighteen must ...... Gotta get out of ......."

The words are not finished.

In the dim room, only Xiao Mo Chen's heart-rending cry remained.

It was also from that day on.

For the first time in his heart, Mo Chen had a trace of suspicion about the village chief and grandfather.

But.

This suspicion quickly dissipated in the meticulous care of the villagers.

Eleven years old......

Thirteen years old......

Fifteen years old......

At the beginning of the emotion, Xia Fei's cheeks are flying.

Under the full moon.

The teenager snuggled up to the little dimple that he had been bullying since childhood.

The girl looked at the bleak moonlight.

The childishness is still beautiful, like the eyes of the stars in the sky staring at Mo Chen, as if they want to be imprinted in the deepest part of their hearts.

Silent tears drenched his chest.

Mo Chen didn't know why, hugged the girl in his arms, comforted him with his heart, and finally could only hear the whisper of the girl: "Brother Mo Chen, I will definitely not, forget you." ”

Sixteen years old......

Seventeen years old......

Eighteen years old!

Early in the morning.

The small courtyard door is closed from morning to night.

Fulong Village was silent.

Only the big yellow dog, who has been with the grandmother for more than ten years, staggered and whimpered in the village, crying sadly.

Chaos and chaos, intertwined figures.

Above the altar.

The blood-soaked boy was left with only a faint gasp.

"It is worthy of the son of destiny and luck, this field can still have a breath."

In the blur of light and shadow.

Some people were surprised and sighed.

But more.

It's the impatience of greed.

It was like looking at a peerless treasure.

"The three major dantians, accompanied by Dao Bao, Tianbao, Heavenly Destiny and Luck, and the inheritance of the strong of sustenance...... Before doing the Fulong Bureau, I have already said that I will graft and belong, so don't regret it. ”

"Soldiers, martial arts, and immortals have different paths, and the three major dantian luck has also been matched and plundered by different little guys for more than ten years, and they regret it, no matter how good it is, it is not suitable for my kid."

"Regardless of anything else, luck, memory, real name, my little son is bound to win."

Undisguised voice of greed.

From the mouths of elders who were kind in the past.

But he was powerless to be angry.

Eleventh hour.

He vaguely felt as if the world had stopped, and a perfect woman shrouded in chaotic light walked out and sneered:

"Several worlds jointly calculate a child, it's really shameless and skinless!

Alas......

That's it.

Although it is the avenue that forcibly pulls the line.

But in the end, it's the cause and effect of you and me.

It's going to be over eventually.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no way back.

Save your life, you and I are finished. ”

The sigh fell.

Endless darkness engulfs everything completely.

The dream was shattered without a trace.

Good night

(End of chapter)