The sunset is gradually setting, and the entire examination room is also slightly darkened, and there is not much time left before the end, there is less than half an hour left, except for Wang Mo, the last scholar also got up with a long sigh, glanced at Wang Mo before leaving, shook his head and left.

"If you can't do it, leave quickly, don't waste your time. A prison officer frowned, walked up to Wang Mo's side, and knocked his right hand on the table.

Wang Mo didn't raise his head, but closed his eyes, opened them suddenly after a few breaths, raised his right hand and licked some traces of water like ink, and after holding the pen and dipping it some, his eyes showed a bright light, and he quickly wrote on the rice paper.

"What is cause and effect, if the main house is invited to plant in the soil, the towering tree can become a tree..."Wang Mo seemed to forget everything around him, the voice of vicissitudes echoed in his mind, and the paintings he saw in the early morning appeared, constantly writing down his thoughts and puzzles.

"Huh?" The prison officer standing next to Wang Mo glanced at it a few times, and was immediately stunned, and looked carefully, and even the rest of the prison officers not far away were attracted by the light voice, and came to look at it one after another. After a while, the rest of the people also shook their heads and walked away.

Wang Mo put down his pen, took a deep look, the brightness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a kind of confusion, and with a light sigh, he hugged his fist at the only old man who was always standing behind him, packed up the bamboo row, and walked out of the examination room.

It wasn't until after he left that the old man picked up Wang Mo's pen and ink rice paper, looked at it carefully and carefully, and his eyes showed a trance, as if he had an understanding, and remembered Wang Mo's name on the examination paper.

"This kind of thinking about cause and effect will actually appear in a young man, who may not be able to become a pillar of the imperial court, but he can become a generation of wise men!" The old man of the prison officer pondered for a long time, picked up his pen, and drew a circle on Wang Mo's name.

Wang Mo walked out of the examination room, and at a glance saw the Dafu who was leaning against a tree outside, waiting for a day, sleeping with a smile on his face, and walked to Dafu, he was about to wake up the other party, but at this moment, suddenly the world was dark, but he saw a strong wind, and under the sound of a ghost crying, a black wind fell from the sky, directly enveloping Wang Mo and Dafu, as if separating the place where they were from the county.

In the black wind, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out, a cold aura permeated his whole body, and he stared at Wang Mo with his eyes.

"The old man won't hurt you, you just have to answer one question. ”

He is none other than Senior Brother Li Muguang of Wanlumen! Almost all the scholars in the county town here have been found by him one by one in the past few days, and everyone has asked the same question, and finally he erased the memory of this incident, and in disappointment he looked for the next person again.

Senior Brother Li Muguang of the Ten Thousand Soul Gate, a few days ago, when Wang Mo was standing in front of the window, he unconsciously waved his hand and pointed at the moment when the earth collapsed and the wind and rain stopped, and he was slightly inducted, and it took a lot of life to spend a lot of vitality, and he calculated and deduced nine times in a row.

He wants to find the future of Wanluomen and find a way to heaven for Wanlumen!

Nine deductions, nine calculations, but he got a conclusion that made him feel absurd, he didn't believe it the first time, but nine times in a row, every time, he couldn't help but believe it.

All the extravagations all point to a small city under the jurisdiction of the closed city, to a county seat, and to the scholars in that county!

Therefore, he came, with his expectations, with that absurd feeling, and searched for several days in this county, searching for almost all the scholars, but in the end he still did not get any satisfactory answer.

Those scholars are just mortals, how can they answer his question, with the cultivation of a middle-aged man, let alone the closure of the city, even if it is the entire north, it belongs to the ranks of the strong, shocking, shocking, you can enter the law in one step!

The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves, the black wind howled, and the endless yin spirit roared hideously, filling the surroundings of Wang Mo and Na Dafu, making the heaven and earth seem to be divided and blurred.

Dafu was always asleep there, the snoring echoed, as if it was a little out of place, Wang Mo turned around and looked at the man who came from the dark world in the distance.

The other party is an immortal, Wang Mo understands this, but he does not have the slightest fear and fear, it is very strange, in his eyes, this middle-aged man seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is extremely small.

Wang Mo himself couldn't say why, it seemed that on a thunderous and rainy night a few days ago, after the voice that kept swirling in his mind appeared, some strange changes had occurred in his body.

This change is a thought, an indescribable perception, especially when I just wrote down the question of the scientific examination and wrote down the question about the cause and effect of heaven and earth!

calmly looked at the middle-aged man who came over. Wang Mo's expression was as usual, and he slowly spoke.

"Say it. ”

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, stood a few feet away from Wang Mo, and looked at Wang Mo carefully, in his opinion, the other party was very ordinary, a real mortal, and by no means an immortal cultivator.

But the other party's calm look, calm appearance, but let this middle-aged man see the extraordinary, all the scholars he met in the past, all the moment they saw him, they almost collapsed, that kind of fear and horror, he had to cast a spell to calm him before he could tremble and speak.

Wang Mo was the first person he had met, so calm.

Even this can't be described by the word calm, this middle-aged man looks like the other party doesn't seem to care about his appearance at all, and he doesn't think of himself as an immortal at all, but feels like a mortal.

You must know that with his cultivation, even if the emperor of the mortal world sees it, he must be afraid to tremble, respectful and respectful as worshipping his ancestors, the invisible coercion that comes from him is by no means something that mortals can resist, even if it is an immortal, he must be directly suppressed to the point of horror.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man clenched his fists and bowed to Wang Mo.

"Old man Wanluo Sect Master, Hui Soul Ancestor..."

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and returned the salute with a fist to the middle-aged man. On his body, the aura of the great wisdom of the world became more and more intense, faintly, the black wind and yin souls whistling around him, all avoided it, and they didn't dare to get close to it, and even the terrible roar slowly weakened until it all dissipated.

This scene surprised the middle-aged man even more, he took a deep breath, his eyes showed a look of expectation, he faintly felt that the answer he wanted was very likely to be from this person, he deduced it nine times, and it was very likely that it was this person!

"The old man wants to ask, I have a way to heaven in the Ten Thousand Soul Gate! I also hope to solve the old man's hundred-year-old puzzle!" Hui Soul looked sincere, and bowed to Wang Mo again.

The inheritance of its sect is very important, to ask a mortal, this is an extremely strange thing, even Hui Soul himself, but the nine deductions, he can't help but believe it, fortunately, Wang Mo's extraordinary, let him faintly see hope, he looked at Wang Mo, waiting for the other party's answer.

Hearing this question, Wang Mo was stunned and fell silent.

"I can't answer. After a long time, Wang Mo shook his head, he didn't know what Wanluo Sect was at all, and he could only roughly guess that this was the appearance of an immortal sect.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, his face showed bitterness after half a sound, he shook his head and sighed, he looked at the sky, and felt that his behavior was really unreasonable, and he actually went to ask mortals about the inheritance of the sect.

"The old man is bothered, you are the wise man of the world, and the old man will not erase your memory, alas. The middle-aged man shook his sleeves with a wry smile, turned around and walked away with decline and confusion.

Wang Mo looked at his bleak back, he could faintly feel that on the other party's body, there seemed to be an invisible mountain pressing down, and under that big mountain, this old man was even more bleak.

"You take me to see the Ten Thousand Souls. Wang Mo remembered his dreams for days, remembered the voice that echoed in his mind a few days ago, and spoke calmly.

The middle-aged man who was about to walk away paused, turned his head and looked at Wang Mo, nodded solemnly after a long time, raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Mo, and suddenly the black wind whistled from all directions, directly condensed outside Wang Mo's body, rolled Wang Mo's body, stepped into the sky, and disappeared without a trace with the old man.

In the county seat, no one found the spell outside the examination room, and even the black wind that appeared just now was absolutely unexpected, and under the big tree outside the examination room, Dafu snored the same, turned around, and fell asleep again in muttering.

Where Wanluo Gate is located, in the distant sky, Wang Mo's face is pale, but his expression is extremely calm, his body is full of black wind, supporting his body, so that he can stand firm in the sky.

Next to him, it was the Hui Soul.

"Here, this is my Wanluo Gate Mountain Gate. Hui Soul pointed his right hand towards the Soul Refining Sect below, and suddenly roared and reverberate, but saw that the countless black mist that filled the Ten Thousand Soul Gate dispersed together, causing the entire interior of the Ten Thousand Soul Gate to fall into Wang Mo's eyes.

Wang Mo looked at the Wanluo Gate below, a familiar feeling came from the bottom of his heart, everything here, he seemed to have seen it in a dream, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't have any thoughts.

"I want to go for a walk..."After half a sound, Wang Mo spoke softly.

"Good. Hui Soul did not hesitate, took Wang Mo's body and shook it, blocked the wind instead, and landed in the Wanluo Gate. There are many immortals in the various peaks of Wanluo Gate, and the opening of the mountain gate makes these immortals immediately sense, and when they walked out, they saw Wang Mo and Hui Soul at a glance.

"See the Sect Master. ”

The sound of waiting echoed, and these immortals of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect all looked strange, they saw that Wang Mo was just a mortal, but they didn't know why the sect master would bring mortals here.

Wang Mo's eyes showed confusion, walking in the Wanluo Gate, everything around him, he had a familiar feeling, and even the dangers in some places seemed to be known in advance, this feeling became more and more profound as he continued to walk.

Under a mountain peak, Wang Mo's body paused, there were many caves on the peak, and you could faintly see it at the bottom of the mountain, and the familiar feeling here was stronger, as if he had lived there once, or he didn't know what era.

Hui Soul always followed behind Wang Mo, walking with him in the Wanluo Gate, his eyes revealed a strange light, constantly looking at Wang Mo, most of the day passed slowly, Wang Mo finally came to the main peak of the Wanluo Gate!

Looking at the main peak, the black fog on it is like a ring, and it goes straight to the sky in a circle, which is quite spectacular...