Pouring a glass for himself, Wang Mo put the wine jug on the table, took the wine glass, looked up at the sky after taking a sip, and suddenly said: "Here, it's the human emperor's country..."

The young man was also shocked by the scene of Wang Mo taking out the wine jug, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and nodded.

"The seniors were... Are you an immortal?"

"You came to Lecheng at the age of eighteen, and there are three sworn brothers in the family, the eldest brother He Fang, the third brother He Yu, and the youngest He Bao, you are the second..."

These words fell on the young man's ears like thunder, and he stayed there.

Wang Mo sighed, put down the wine glass, glanced at the young man very complicatedly, and said softly: "The life you choose, just go on..."

After speaking, Wang Mo stood up and looked at the bright moon in the sky, everything in front of him was blurred, and it dissipated cleanly at this moment, and everything became clear.

Taking a step towards the river, he went straight to the sky, like a step, and gradually moved away.

On the boat, the entourage shook his body and sat down on the side, his eyes showed horror, he looked at Wang Mo's departing figure blankly, and said in a trembling voice: "Really... What an immortal... Childe, it's really an immortal, Childe, your dream is real!!"

The young man looked at the sky in a daze, and after a long exhale, he glanced down at the flask on the table, and his eyes showed a deep incomprehension.

Wang Mo was in the sky, looking at the earth below, the appearance of this earth, he was familiar, here, it was clearly the same as the human emperor's country.

"This human trial, I entered with my soul, I thought that the test was to ask the Fa, but I didn't expect that this place is not to ask the Fa, but the inner demon..."

"It's just that why is it in Lecheng in Xiandu... and not the cold city of the earth..."

Wang Mo sighed secretly, his eyes showing complexity.

"I'm tired of cultivating immortals... Otherwise, how could he conjure up a virtual soul that has stepped out of another kind of life..."Wang Mo was silent.

"Compared with the question back then, this time I clearly know my existence, that all this is illusory, that I know that I entered with a soul, and that I am here for... I'm going to light that person's incense..."Wang Mo raised his head, with a trace of indescribable melancholy, he had just seen all the blurred moments in this heaven and earth, and he already understood that this first level, where the fragrance of the human side was, and how to light it.

If he wanted to, he could light the first incense now.

"It's just that I want to take another look before this little incense... They... And her..."Wang Mo's eyes showed a trace of loneliness and indissoluble sadness, he knew that all this was fake, it was all in the soul, and the person was illusory, but he still couldn't help it, he took all this as true, and wanted to take a look, becoming the untouchable her and the three brothers in his life...

"Just one glance, I will light this person's incense..."Wang Mo took a step forward, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

On the Emperor Star, the eyes of tens of thousands of people were condensed on the back of the illusory giant turtle, and under the first incense, he raised his hand on it, and his figure was motionless.

A light breeze blew, blowing the figure's long hair and clothes, and the clothes fluttered.

The second generation of Fire Phoenix showed a trace of anxiety in his eyes, looking at the figure, the anxiety was even stronger.

"How can it be so slow... The first incense is lit, and this son's cultivation should have been completed long ago, I expected him to light it at most two moments, and a breath of incense came out, and now it has been almost an hour, this hour is equivalent to most of the day inside, could it be that this son has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years and is still unwilling to see through, and his soul cannot return to his hometown!"

A vague sneer appeared at the corner of Lou Keming's mouth, staring at the figure under the incense, and said secretly in his heart: "This is only the first incense, he has already appeared weak, this little bastard will never be able to pass the trial, once he fails to pass, in front of so many immortals, this first emperor will also lose face..."

The right hand hidden in the sleeve was furrowed, and the speed of the trick was faster, and it seemed that its derivation had also reached a critical moment.

And at this moment, the eyes of the second-generation fire phoenix staring at the figure under the incense, suddenly condensed, not only him, but most of the immortals here clearly saw the black-robed figure with his right hand on the first incense stick and his eyes closed, from his eyes, there were two lines of crystal tears, slowly, flowing down.

"The soul is back home... If the soul is sad and returns to the body, there are tears of sorrow... It's a good pass..."The empty demon lord's eyes fell on the tears and whispered to himself.

In the human illusion realm, Wang Mo stood under Lecheng, looked ahead, turned to leave, and a tear flowed from his eyes.

The human imperial country, a fate sect.

Two young girls walked in the back garden of Shengmen, one of them was wearing a goose yellow shirt, one of the green silk turned into two strands, swaying with its light body, making the girl look very cute.

The other person, wearing a snow-colored skirt, is not beautiful, but very delicate, as pure as a newborn lotus, although there is still childish color in his eyebrows, but he can still see his playfulness and gentle temperament.

"Alchemy is really difficult, it's always hard to practice, I'm obviously very attentive. The goose-yellow shirt woman pouted and looked at the snow-shirt woman with a pitiful face!

"Sister Qin's talent is better than mine, and she was focused on training as soon as she entered the school, I have to work hard, but I can't let you underestimate it. ”

The snow-shirted woman smiled softly: "You!

Wang Mo looked at the snowshirt woman in front of him in a daze, although the appearance of the other party was a little different from back then, he still recognized it at a glance.

Tenderness gradually appeared in his eyes, and Wang Mo stood there, his heart full of smiles.

The yellow cedar woman smiled mischievously, and was about to speak, when suddenly she paused, took a few steps forward, squatted down and pushed aside the grass, and saw a small beast.

The little beast looked like a squirrel, lying there dying, with a blur of flesh and blood on its right leg, as if it had been bitten and had been grubbed.

The snow-shirted woman snorted softly, with pity in her eyes, and hurriedly took out the storage bag, took out some herbs from it with a pat, crushed it, and gently applied it to the wound of the little beast.

It's just that these herbs obviously didn't allow this little beast to survive, its eyes gradually dimmed, it bled too much, and it was already dying.

The second girl's eyes showed anxiety, and the woman in the snowshirt hurriedly and gently picked up the little beast, turned around and was about to go down the mountain to the Danfang, but as soon as she turned around, she immediately screamed, her body quickly retreated, and her eyes showed horror.

The two turned around suddenly, and naturally saw Wang Mo behind them, and they were startled for a while.

"I'll do it. Seeing the frightened expression of the second daughter, Wang Mo's heart trembled, he spoke softly, raised his right hand and waved forward, and a white light flashed and fell on the little beast in the snowshirt woman's arms, and the little beast's wounds healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the light eyes instantly had a glow.

The recovered little beast, as soon as it kicked its body, jumped up from the arms of the snowshirt woman, landed on a branch on the side, glanced back at the three of them, and after a few jumps, disappeared into the distance.

The Huangshan woman took a deep breath, patted her chest, looked at Wang Mo curiously, leaned over and said softly, "The junior is a fancy language, I have seen the seniors, but I don't know the seniors, but I am here to find my master?"

Wang Mo shook his head, just looked at the snow-shirted woman in front of him, her expression became more and more gentle, and said softly: "I'm not here to find your master, I'll live here." ”

"Live here?" the snowshirt woman blinked.

Wang Mo showed a smile on his face, flicked his big sleeves, and immediately there was a light breeze, rolling the body of the snowshirt woman, and before the flowery language could react, the two disappeared in an instant, and when they appeared, the snowshirt woman and Wang Mo were at the top of this mountain peak.

Here, I don't know when a cave appeared.

Outside the cave, the snow-shirted woman's eyes widened, looking at this scene, and it took a long time before she came to her senses, and her eyes were full of surprise when she looked at Wang Mo.

"The predecessor must be the old monster of my hidden world... Well, it's not an old monster, it's a hidden master. The snowshirt woman sneered and took a few steps back, a hint of vigilance flashing in her eyes.

There was no one here, she was swept up by Wang Mo all of a sudden, and she was naturally very nervous in her heart, although Wang Mo didn't look like a villain, but the snow-shirted woman was still pounding in her heart.

"Junior... The younger generation and the younger sister of Yuge have come out... For a long time, the master will definitely worry about looking for it, and the juniors should retire first. The snow-shirted woman stepped back again and again, and her words even pointed out that her sister would tell her master at any time.

A smile appeared on Wang Mo's face, he had never seen Duanqin with such a look before, and nodded when he heard this.

Duanqin hurriedly retreated, leaving along the mountain road, until he came down the mountain, then he took a long breath and glanced back at the top of the mountain.

"This old monster in the immortal cultivation world has quirks, especially some like to cultivate with the furnace ding, which scared me to death! This old monster appeared silently, and rolled me to the top of the mountain at once, if it weren't for my quick reaction and moving out of the master, I'm afraid it would be dangerous today... But this old monster looks young, not like a bad guy... Maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

muttering a few words in a low voice, Duanqin hurriedly left.

Wang Mo was on the top of that mountain peak, his eyes could penetrate all existence, see Duanqin's expression, and even hear his own words clearly.

It wasn't until Duanqin walked away that Wang Mo retracted his gaze, and a touch of happiness appeared on his face, but this happiness was with melancholy.

"Is this a transfiguration of my soul memories, or... It really exists... In my memory, there is no such scene..."Wang Mo sighed lightly, unwilling to think about it, and silently closed his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and whispered to himself, "Take one more look, talk to her again, and I'll leave... Light that first incense. ”

Time passed slowly, a day, two days... In the blink of an eye, it was four days.

In the past four days, Duanqin has not appeared again, Wang Mo has been on the top of the mountain, waiting, waiting, just like in his memory, Duanqin is in the Yiyuan Sect, waiting for his return.

For four days, Wang Mo did not meditate, but silently looked at the sky and waited.

Until the afternoon of the fifth day, a rush of ** came from the bottom of the mountain, but it was Duanqin, who walked up from the mountain, and after climbing to the top of the mountain, Duanqin wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and there was panic and vigilance in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and walked to the front!!