Wang Mo, who was once in the middle of the day, ended up like this at this moment, all of which was given to Kunlun and the overlord by the Xueju clan.

Wang Mo's right hand trembled, put down the nest head in his hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, his immortal spirit collapsed a month ago.

It's just that this collapse is not gone, but turned into fragments, remaining in the body, and with the passage of time, these remaining fragments are slowly dissipating.

His physical body was extremely seriously injured, but by mistake, the immortal collapsed and produced a trace of murderous immortal power, repairing his body, and then it got better.

It's just that now he has lost all his immortal power and has become a mortal, and he is a little powerless to even take a nest head, and he has no magical powers, at this moment, even a mortal can knock him to the ground with a punch.

This is bad news for Wang Mo! He is not dumb, he just doesn't want to speak.

The black lines on his face made him extremely ugly and terrifying, and in this mountain village for nearly a year, except for the middle-aged man and his wife, no one has ever cared for him.

Without immortal power, the storage bag naturally could not be opened, and now he has completely become a mortal, after a long time, Wang Mo sighed lightly, picked up the nest head that was placed aside, and ate it in a few bites.

Over the past year, he has been thinking about how to restore his cultivation.

As long as the seal and mystery are broken, all this is naturally accessible, but how to crack it, Wang Mo is confused.

Late at night, Wang Mo lay in the firewood room in the courtyard and gradually fell asleep, he was now extremely weak and had no strength.

Early the next morning, the middle-aged man carried the medicine frame on his back and invited a few hunters to go to the mountains to collect medicine.

Wang Mo opened his eyes, sat cross-legged in the firewood room, meditated silently, for a while, he sighed secretly, there is no immortal power in his body, he can't exhale it at all, unless it is in a place where the aura is extremely strong, forcibly exhale, it is possible to give birth to a trace of immortal power in the body.

He shook his head bitterly and walked out of the firewood room, still weak.

At this moment, the young man also walked out of the room, and when he saw Wang Mo, he chirped and said, "Uncle Blackface, why don't you talk all the time and always love to be in a daze??

"Po'er, how many times has your father told you to call you uncle! Don't add the word blackface!!" the young woman walked out of the room and reprimanded.

The boy smiled and said, "Get used to it, get used to it!!" he said, and walked towards the cowshed.

The young woman's gaze swept over Wang Mo's body, and she said apologetically: "The child is not sensible, don't you mind, his father went up the mountain to collect medicine, saying that you are weak and need to make up for it......"

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed, more than a year, under the middle-aged man's medicinal soup, Wang Mo's body slowly gained some strength, late at night, Wang Mo walked out of the firewood room, glanced at the middle-aged man's residence, remembered it, turned around and walked out of the yard.

He's leaving!

For more than a month, Wang Mo accumulated some dry food, wrapped it up and carried it on his back, and walked out of the village accompanied by the moonlight.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that more than 50 years ago, when he was 12 years old, after learning the news of the death of his parents, he also quietly ran away from home in the middle of the night.

He sighed softly and walked off into the distance.

He didn't know where he was, he was teleported by the teleportation array, and he didn't have time to know where he was, at this moment, he just wanted to find a place where the spiritual energy was sufficient, so that he could have a trace of immortal power under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, so as to find a way to break the mystery and seal.

Late at night, the cold wind hit, Wang Mo's body couldn't help but tremble, he thought bitterly, how many years have he been, and he didn't have this kind of real mortal feeling.

Even the two years of wandering on Earth back then were countless times better than now.

Along the way, Wang Mo would be out of breath every time he walked a distance, sat down to rest, and his speed was naturally extremely slow, and after ten days, he walked less than fifty miles after a full calculation.

Although he said that he had no immortal power, he felt it, and along the way, he encountered some places with aura, but unfortunately, these places, no matter how he exhaled it, still couldn't produce any immortal power in his body.

"Perhaps, only in the mountain gates of some immortal cultivation sects in this place can you find a place with a strong aura. Wang Mo thought bitterly.

It's just that the Immortal Cultivation Sect, with his current body, how can he enter the ...... Wang Mo sighed secretly, looking at the sky, a trace of despair, couldn't help but rush up, but immediately, this despair was forcibly suppressed by his firmness, he took a deep breath, and muttered to himself: "I, Wang Mo, will never give up, one day, I will return everything you have done to me ten times and a hundred times!"

With a look of determination in his eyes, he stood up and walked on......

However, at this moment, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves from behind, and this sound whistled in, which was particularly harsh in this silent night.

Almost at the same time as the sound of horses' hooves, black horses came quickly, and immediately sat strong men, all of whom had their temples puffed up high, and their faces were murderous.

The speed of the horse was so fast that Wang Mo, who was already unable to move, was instantly knocked away by a fierce horse in a galloping manner, and at that moment Wang Mo seemed to hear the sound of his bones breaking, and the next second, Wang Mo was unconscious......

The big man on horseback who hit Wang Mo hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse, but he still watched Wang Mo being hit by his fierce horse, the big man hurriedly got off the horse, ran forward, put his right hand on Wang Mo's veins, and sighed slightly after a while!

"Big brother, what's wrong?" a voice came from behind the big man.

The big man sighed again, and then waved his hand: "It's okay, hit a homeless man to death!"

"Big brother, it's all dead, leave him alone, we still have to hurry..."

When the big man heard this, he nodded, and waved his hand to greet a few younger brothers: "It's a human life, I originally wanted to bury him, forget it, you can throw him into the river!!"

When the younger brothers heard this, they dismounted one after another, carried Wang Mo to the river, and then threw him in.

"Brothers, let's go!" After throwing Wang Mo into the river, the big man greeted, and these people got on their horses one after another, and the big man looked at Wang Mo who was flowing down the river, shook his head, and rode away quickly......

I don't know how long it took.

Wang Mo, who was floating in the river, suddenly trembled his eyelids slightly, and it took a while for his eyes to barely open a slit, there was darkness in front of him, there was no light, only the sound of the river, and Wang Mo himself was sandwiched between two reefs in the river, his body was suspended, floating powerlessly in the dark.

Wang Mo moved his swollen head, and a pain hit his limbs, as if a burning flame passed through the flesh and skin.

Wang Mo opened his eyes and came to his senses completely.

After losing his immortal power and collapsing his immortal spirit, Wang Mo's eyes were no longer as penetrating as before, and it was pitch black all around, and he realized that he was trapped in a narrow stone crevice, and his whole body was soaking in the cold water.

The uncolored water reached his neck, emitting a disgusting smell of water, and the water flowed, and from time to time there were slight waves, splashing on his mouth and nose, and also soaking the wounds of his body.

Wang Mo held his breath and raised his head, as if he was sealed in a well, and the surroundings were as quiet as if he was in a tomb.

"An immortal who has lost everything, it turns out that compared to a mortal, it is not as good as a ......" Wang Mo's eyes were calm, and there was a trace of unwilling anger, which was hidden very deep, very deep.

Wang Mo, who called for wind and rain back then, is no longer there, and what is left is just a mortal who has lost his immortal power, collapsed his immortal spirit, and has no power to restrain the power of the chicken, and he can't even open the storage bag.

Wang Mo was silent, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and within this river, he immediately noticed that the aura here was stronger than anywhere else he had encountered since he left the village......

And this aura does not come from the land or the mountains, but from the water!!

Wang Mo's eyes were bright, he slowly closed them, and quietly breathed them out.

The place where he was quiet and similar to the retreat of the immortals in some way.

Wang Mo's entire body, neck and neck were soaked in the water, and with his exhalation, a faint trace of aura slowly increased in the water, but on Wang Mo's body, there seemed to be a thin film, which always prevented these aura from absorbing.

Even if a trace entered the body, it was immediately blocked by the membrane and pushed out.

In this way, as time passes, gradually, there are more and more spiritual energy in the rivers here.

One day two months later, Wang Mo opened his eyes in the crack of the stone, his physical injuries had all recovered, but the bloodthirsty mystery and seal were not loosened at all.

"In two months, it has only recovered to about the middle of the opening, this seal is too weird after the combination of the mystery and the mystery, and it is necessary to find a place with more spiritual energy, but unfortunately the immortal spirit collapsed, so that it is a little reluctant to disperse in the body, and it cannot urge the Shennong Temple. Otherwise, with the aura accumulated in the Shennong Palace, it will definitely be able to recover a lot, but this place is obviously not a spiritual vein, but there is an aura in this water, which is a little strange!"

Wang Mo groaned a little, his body moved, his immortal power flashed, and the two reefs suddenly cracked.

Now that his cultivation had recovered, he decided to find out, and soon he sank to the bottom, where the water was clear and he could see the depths at a glance, but the surface of the river was full of thick silt.

I saw that at the bottom of this, there was actually a circular array, and there were six positions in the array, all of which were filled with jade crystals, if it was an ordinary jade crystal, it would be fine, but Wang Mo recognized it at a glance, this jade crystal was by no means ordinary, and there was a trace of immortal energy on it, and it was the best jade crystal.

"No wonder this place is not a spiritual vein, but there is an aura in the water. Wang Mo's eyes froze, and he looked carefully......