In the midst of this discussion, the black-robed man who lifted the curtain of the inn, touched his nose, walked in front of the black-clothed fairy, showed a kind smile to the excited black-clothed fairy, pressed the void of his right hand slightly downward, and pressed the black-clothed immortal who was about to stand up and bow down on the chair again.

"Master..."This black-clothed immortal is Zhi Ge, his eyes showed excitement, and his mind was blank when he sat there, Wang Mo's appearance was too sudden, so that Zhi Ge did not have any advance expectations at all.

This black-robed young man is Wang Mo.

After dealing with the matter of killing the Colorful Otherworld, Wang Mo was going to the immortal capital to pay tribute to his brother He Fang. And there to refine the three fundamentals of yin and yang, life and death, and void and reality.

On the way, he passed by here, felt the breath of stopping, and came over.

Looking at the Zhige in front of him, who had grown up to this day, Wang Mo's expression showed relief, he still remembered the scene when he saw Zhige for the first time in the Endless Realm of Hook Teeth, the perseverance of the other party, the loyalty of the other party, even if hundreds of years have passed, it is still the same.

"This son is more and more like when I was in my early years. Wang Mo sighed lightly, the cold breath of Zhige's whole body was quite similar to him.

Zhi Ge took a deep breath and was about to speak, but when he saw Wang Mo shaking his head slightly, he stopped speaking, but the fanaticism and respect revealed in his eyebrows were extremely rich.

For him, Wang Mo is the master, but also his benefactor, his life has changed because of the other party, this kind of kindness, even if his soul is dead, he will never forget even the slightest.

He is a stopper, a loyal and ruthless stopper!

"Later, during that battle, there was no news of him, I think it was before he was ready to leave, I met with him..."The woman in purple spoke softly, causing the chatter around her to slowly subside.

No one noticed the black-robed young man who had lifted the curtain and walked in before, and all their attention had already been attracted by the words of the woman in purple.

"Later, I vaguely heard that under the pursuit of a great elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, he entered the Human Emperor Kingdom and was sent to an extremely dangerous place, which is called... Tianjiang City. The purple-clothed woman's voice was insignificant, like the thoughts of her memory, echoing in this inn.

Listening to the words of the woman in purple, Wang Mo picked up the wine glass, and after taking a sip, the years passed in his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, he was reminded of memories, and remembered his helplessness and He Fang's unwillingness when his brother He Fang was killed by Na Tuse.

Zhige picked up the flask and poured it for the master.

"Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, hmph, that great elder is still alive now, he actually dared to hunt down and kill the killing god arrogantly back then, if he is alive, his cultivation will definitely not be high, even if the killing god disdains it, the old man will refine his soul and kill him!"

"That's right, if he provokes the Killing God, he provokes all the immortal friends in the star field in my array!"

"Miss Zhou, what is the name of the evil animal that chased and killed the gods back then!"

"Forgot... Later, I didn't see the God of Killing, but hundreds of years later, I heard that there was an immortal named Wang Mo, who made a splash in the battle between the Human Emperor Kingdom and the Ghost Emperor Kingdom..."The woman in purple shook her head and spoke softly.

Wang Mo was silent, drinking wine one by one, there was sadness in his eyes, and Zhi Ge poured a cup of wine beside him, this was the first time he heard Wang Mo's story, and he was also silent.

Wang Mo drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, put it down and looked up into the distance, he was really homesick, he missed his master, he missed his brother, he wanted to go to worship, to send a hand of soil.

"Let's go. Wang Mo stood up and walked towards the outside of the inn, leaving a few spirit stones on the table and following behind Wang Mo.

"I've only heard most of the past about killing gods..."The woman in purple was whispering, suddenly as if she was aware of it, and subconsciously turned to look at the door of the inn behind her.

Her gaze skipped over Zhi Ge and paused on Wang Mo's back.

"This person is somewhat familiar..."

Wang Mo lifted the curtain next to the inn door, turned his head, glanced at the purple-clothed woman behind him, showed a smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and walked out.

Zhi Ge followed and left the inn with Wang Mo.

The purple-clothed woman's body was shocked, and the whole person was stunned, all that appeared in her eyes was the smile of the black-robed person, as well as the figure that slowly seemed to be more and more familiar and overlapped with the person in her heart.

"He... He is—" The woman in purple was shocked, a little incredulous, her mind was blank, only the smile became clearer and deeper, as if it was about to rush out of her heart.

"It's him!!"

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" The woman in pink next to her saw that the other party was staying there, and couldn't help but push it lightly a few times, and looked back with her senior sister's gaze, but only saw the gently shaking curtain.

Not only her, but even the surrounding immortals also looked at it, but except for the faint shaking of the curtain, there was no human figure.

"Nothing," muttered the woman in purple.

She subconsciously put a few strands of green silk scattered behind, was silent for a moment, and continued to tell the things in her memory softly, the corners of her mouth slowly showed a melancholy smile, telling the story, and the smile on Wang Mo's face when he turned back appeared in her mind.

On the Xiuxian Star in this Fang City, on the top of a supreme peak, the mountain wind whistled by, as if to roll the earth to embrace the long sky, at the top of the peak, Wang Mo stood there, and the opposite side stopped fighting, kneeling on one knee.

"Master, I am willing to be by my side!"

"Zhi Ge, you and Bai Yue are my two disciples in the Hook Tooth Endless Realm, and they have followed me for the longest time. Wang Mo's voice was soft, and he looked at Zhi Ge with a very kind expression.

Zhi Ge nodded lightly, looking at Wang Mo's gaze, with a hint of attachment, Wang Mo is the master to him, like a teacher.

"But if the young bird wants to grow, it needs to face the wind and rain alone, feel the vastness of the world alone, and become a Tianpeng stepping on the clouds under the wind and rain, which you did very well before..."Wang Mo patted Zhige's shoulder and said softly.

"But master..."Zhi Ge was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Mo shaking his head.

"Zhi Ge, my Wang Mo's disciple, can't be the kind of person who can only look at the sky under my protection, my Wang Mo's disciple, you must have a heart to go against the sky, and you must have the firmness and determination to fight the heavens and the earth!" Wang Mo looked at Zhi Ge and slowly spoke.

"My Wang Mo's disciple, like a dragon among people, wants to travel above the nine heavens, under the admiration of ten thousand immortals, he will say that he is the first disciple of my Wang Mo!"

"Master!!" Zhi Ge looked excited and nodded heavily.

"Of course, if someone bullies you, then I will never allow it! From today onwards, you will start your own path in the name of my first disciple!" Wang Mo is the only one who has the most intentions for his disciples, and emotionally, he is also the most relaxed. As he spoke, his right hand raised and slapped it on top of Na Zhige's head

An invisible ripple centered on the two of them, with this mountain peak as the center, rolled backwards in all directions, roaring and echoing, this circular ripple seemed to roll the heavens and the earth, becoming a mighty power.

Under this palm, Wang Mo turned his fundamental understanding of thunder into a seed and buried it deep in the soul of Zhige!

"I won't give you a magic weapon, only this fundamental seed for you!"

Zhi Ge's body was shocked, and with Wang Mo's palm falling in his mind, a golden seed condensed out, this golden seed contained Wang Mo's perception of Lei's Dacheng, this is the breath that belongs to the realm of power!

In this seed, it contains the power of Wang Mo's bloodline, so its color is golden!

This seed is comparable to the treasure of heaven and earth, and its preciousness can even cause a catastrophe, and now, Wang Mo gave it to this first disciple, Zhi Ge!

"Find Hakutsuki... The two of you are each other..."Wang Mo glanced at Zhi Ge deeply, turned around and walked towards the sky, gradually dissipating, in the moment when he was completely gone, he seemed to turn his head, with a gaze like a watch, towards Zhi Ge below, and nodded gently.

"Whatever you want, just do it... As long as you think you are worthy of your heart, then even if you break into a catastrophe, you will be a teacher... You should go find a woman you like, not like me..."

Zhi Ge bit his lip, tears flowed down his eyes, he silently looked at the master and went away, kneeling there and kowtowing nine times.

Wang Mo walked silently in the starry sky, he came alone, and left alone, nearly a thousand years, it seems that he has become accustomed to this loneliness, accustomed to looking at the bright nebula in the starry sky alone, accustomed to breathing alone, to taste the indescribable loneliness.

He's used to it...

In the starry sky, it was originally silent, like a dark night, only when the immortals were fighting, there was a roaring sound echoing, at this moment, under this quiet starry sky, Wang Mo walked one step into the distance, step by step.

His speed seems to be slow, but in fact, every step he takes, it is an endless distance, no different from shrinking the ground into inches and merging into heaven and earth.

Northern Heavenly Gate, Wang Mo didn't go, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't have enough time, walking through the hidden Northern Heavenly Gate, Wang Mo glanced back, turned around and left, he wanted to pick up the madman first.

In the Kunlun Star Domain, at the other edge of it, in that emptiness, there is a Cultivating Immortal Star, surrounded by a few small stars, and from a distance, it is very quiet here.

Perhaps because of the emptiness of this place, there are not many immortals who come here.

At this moment, on this immortal cultivation star, in a mortal city, it is already autumn, the autumn wind gusts, with the cold of autumn, sweeping the earth, entering the city, as if taking something away, and leaving far away.

It was a small town, not large, with few mortals living in it, and few pedestrians on the streets, except for a few shops in front of the banners, which shook when the autumn wind blew, and looked a little depressed.

A few stalls were set up in the corner alley, and most of the guys were snorting, talking lazily about each other, they wore a lot, but they could still feel the coolness when the autumn wind hit.