Let's not talk about the story of the Nine Heavens, let's go back to the Mojia Tianshui Villa in Mo County, Lincheng of the Daye Empire.

The golden sword transformed by the black dragon went deep into the stone slab, and Mo Ming and the county lord and the others all looked at this golden sword in a daze, all of them were stunned, and then they were all vigilant, for fear of fraud.

And Jian Yufei, who had been knocked down to Tianshui Villa earlier than Jin Jian, got up from the deep dirt pit, and then he walked slowly towards Jin Jian and Mo Ming and the others.

Everyone knew that this was dressed in an ice blue robe, and there were some young people who were out of tune with Zhongxi Hou and the Song of Song, helping the Mo family, and they should have no malicious intentions. But instinctively I still have a little vigilance against Jian Yufei, after all, the ability that this person has just shown, even at this moment, Mo Ming, it is not easy to say that he can compete.

"Master Mozhuang, what are you stunned about, draw your sword!"

Hearing Jian Yufei's words, Mo Ming frowned again and looked at the golden sword. He looked at his mother again, and the county lord frowned slightly, but finally nodded.

Mo Ming stretched out his hand and grasped the golden sword called the Heavenly Opportunity of the Zen Dao. At the moment when he held the sword, thousands of pictures appeared in his mind.

It was a family, and in the delivery room, with the sound of crying that resounded through the world, a pair of twins were carried by the midwife to the side of the mother. The mother's face was pale at the moment, with little blood, and her hair had already been soaked with sweat, which also made her face seem to be smeared with a layer of oil. With great difficulty, she reached out to the two children who were still crying, and the two children seemed to feel the maternal love emanating from the woman, and although their eyes were closed, they still stretched out their little hands to grasp the woman's hand.

The two dolls began to grow up, studying with Mr. Private School, and practicing martial arts with the head of the teacher in military uniform. Later, there was an old man with white hair, a white robe, and fairy wind bones who fell from the sky and arrived at this family. The old man of the fairy wind and bones took away the two dolls, and the two dolls honed their skills in the old man's practice.

Spring goes to autumn, year after year, the two dolls grow into handsome young men. They said goodbye to the old man and began to travel down the mountain. The world, rivers and lakes, have their own wonderful, but also their dangers. The two handsome young men wandered like this year after year, and when they returned to the home where they were born, they did not see their parents. I don't know if it was their parents who were harmed, or if it was other factors, these two handsome young men turned into human slaughter and killed all the people in the house.

They were wanted and had to hide back with the old man.

The old man is no longer there, in the old man's cave place, there is a sloppy cloth holding a wine gourd to drink wine bull-nosed Taoist priest, and there is a monk with a smiling face fat monk who is open and his chest is like Maitreya alone. This monk forcibly took away a handsome young man.

In the spring and autumn of another few years, the young man who practiced at the monk's place said goodbye to the smiling fat monk who was like Maitreya and went out to travel. At this time, the mountain has been in trouble, and the people are not living. Or there is a faint connection between the twins, and he and his brother are finally reunited in troubled times.

A fake monk, a fake Taoist priest full of lies, once again traveled the rivers and lakes together and traveled the world.

Later, the two brothers strayed into the killer organization, and survived several times. They met a lot of people, some good and some bad, some beautiful and some ugly. I have made a lot of friends, and I have also made a lot of friends and many enemies.

After that, they followed their friends to the battle, during which they each met their destined people, became families, and had children of their own. But war is always cruel. When the two brothers were cornered, the fake monk was seriously injured and dying, apparently dying.

The fake Taoist priest sucked up the blood and immortal power of the fake monk like a vampire bat with tears in his eyes, and finally although the fake monk was smiling, his life was obviously gone. The false Taoist priest flew away, and he didn't know where he went. The body of the false monk was trampled on, and finally turned into flesh, and the bones were gone.

In the later scenes, a pair of twins are born, and similar scenes are repeated. But for some reason, these twin sons were both weak and unpaid, and both died young.

Another pair of twins was born, and history repeats itself, and the twins are again not full-term, and both of them die young.

The false Taoist priest appeared, he was emaciated, his face was full of stubble, and his hair was black and white. His robe had not been washed for a long time, and it was covered with grease. He held a flask in his left hand and poured it into his mouth, while his right hand reached into his chest as if tickling.

In the end, he took a child with him, and he didn't know where he was taken and never reappeared.

And the rest of the child began to grow, he was very talented, but at the age of twenty he was unparalleled in the world.

This grown child also welcomed his own child, but like a curse, another twin was born. When the doll fell to the ground, the grown child took a child away. The picture that appeared in Mo Ming's mind this time made him feel like he was struck by lightning, and he felt that the commission in his stomach was very disgusting.

The child who had been taken away was buried under a tree, as if the man could not hear his child's heart-rending cry, and the loess plucked and buried the poor child alive. At this time, the picture began to become bizarre, the man seemed to have turned into a ghost, from this perspective, it was this man who kept swinging his sword and slashing, urging it to use the Mo family's Mo Yu swordsmanship.

But if it is said to be Mo Yu's swordsmanship, it is a little different, and the two are similar but different.

The image then dissipates, ending there.

When Mo Ming came back to his senses, the series of images frightened him. What frightened him even more was that the Zhuangzi at the end of the picture was too similar to the Tianshui Villa of his Mo family. There are also one character after another in the picture, which is somewhat similar to himself. 118

Then Mo Ming heard someone calling her name, and the voice was from the county lord, Mo Qu'er, and the tiger guy, and it was they who were calling their names.

But another picture appeared in Mo Ming's mind, and he knew that this was not the picture that the golden sword had passed to him. The face in the picture was not bloody, but he looked at himself with a smile. That smile, white and warm.

Then the man spoke, his voice lifeless, and he said, "It's good that you're awake." ”

That face is too similar to himself, too similar. That voice, how he didn't know, that voice, that voice was the voice of Linghu Changkong.

Two lines of tears unconsciously flowed out of Mo Ming's eyes, and he unconsciously muttered in his mouth: "Long sky, long sky······"

Seeing Mo Ming like this, and hearing what he said, the county lord and Mo Qu'er both trembled in their hearts. He, do you know that?

"Ming'er, Ming'er······"

The county lord's face, which had already put on makeup and wept, appeared in front of Mo Ming's eyes, and she was constantly shaking her body. But somehow, Mo Ming only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was still muttering the name in his mouth, "Changkong".

After all, he passed out, and if it weren't for the tiger guy's timely action, Mo Ming was afraid that he would be face down again and fall to the ground.

As soon as the unconscious man's hand was released, the golden sword came out of his hand, and there was a sound of metal falling to the ground. After the golden sword landed, it also emitted a faint golden light. Jian Yufei looked at the sword, but shook her head, as if she was a little helpless.

Then there was a hint of disdain in his tone, and he said with a slight disdain: "Tiger poison doesn't eat children, you Mo family, but it's really crazy." ”

The tiger guy was giving Mo Ming a ferry at this moment, and the county lord once again cried and knelt beside Mo Ming. Only Mo Qu'er's blushing face was full of anger, and she rushed to Jian Yufei's side, and the shrew scolded the street.

"You, you, you, don't be ignorant. It's true that you helped my Mo family, and my Mo family will be rewarded. But you're like this, like this, and like this······"

Jian Yufei looked at this little cat-like girl, and also felt funny, and asked rhetorically: "If you say it, you say it, if you say it, you can help me ······."

Before the words fell, a crisp slap resounded throughout Tianshui Villa. Looking at the two, Jian Yufei's head was facing to the side, and a small slap mark appeared on his face. And Mo Qu'er still maintained the slap posture at the moment, and her eyes were full of anger and hatred.

Jian Yufei turned her head, there was no anger on her face, and she also dispersed her previous scoundrel appearance. His brows furrowed, his eyes full of confusion and doubt.

This slap really caught him off guard, he didn't expect that this little girl's slap was really painful.

Jian Yufei retracted his mind, and with a wave of his hand, the thirteen spirit swords that were still suspended in the air flew around him one after another. Without waiting for Mo Qu'er to say anything, Jian Yufei's body began to liquefy, and finally turned into a pool of blood and seeped into the earth. And the thirteen spirit swords also fell downward when Jian Yufei turned into blood and water.

But the strange thing is that when the flying sword is inserted into the blood water, it does not go deep into the stone slab and soil, but disappears as if it was swallowed by the blood water.

This simple rain fly disappeared like this, and disappeared completely. Mo Qu'er couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this scene. Then she looked back at Mo Ming, the county lord knelt in front of Mo Ming and cried, and the tiger guy was facing away from her to give Mo Ming a crossing. I guess they didn't see this scene either.

It is also approaching, and there is a faint light on the horizon, but the wind is still cold to the bone.

When Mo Qu'er picked up the golden sword from the ground, the golden sword emitted a strong golden light, and then the golden light slid towards Mo Ming like a tassel. The golden light turned into thousands of filaments, enveloping the ink tea.

This picture seems to be similar. It's like the big wooden box that appeared that day, revealing a golden light, and it was also this golden light that wrapped the ink tea.

I saw that the position in the ink tea was also emitting a thick black gas like ink like the previous time, and the black gas was compatible with the golden light, and the plot was also reproduced, wrapped in golden light, and the golden light gradually turned into the ink tea.

Looking at Mo Ming's face again, he added blood and his expression was relaxed.

Mo Qu'er held this golden sword, but frowned, how many secrets does this sword call a Zen Taoist heavenly machine have? Are these secrets beneficial or harmful to the Mo family and Mo Ming?