Chapter 257: Seeing Through the World, Ancient Ruins

In the dark night, the moon and stars appeared, and a heavenly river passed through the middle of the sky.

Mo Chen listened to Ye Deyuan tell about the family's past, and his heart was also stunned: "Uncle, you will block the meridians, it is very likely that the grade of the pill is too high, the medicinal power is too fierce, and your cultivation is too low to absorb such a huge amount of medicinal power, so you can only block the meridians." ”

It's like a small river, but it is poured into the turbulent sea, and it is fortunate not to be burst.

"You turn around, I will use my own spiritual yuan to help you dredge the meridians, and then you can slowly absorb the accumulated medicinal power, if you have a chance, maybe you can break through to the level of the spiritual light realm. Mo Chen thought about it carefully, and he still said less.

After all, the medicine that can bring the dead back to life is all the famous Xuandan in heaven and earth, and with such a majestic medicinal power, it is possible to directly rush into the corpse dog realm, and even the realm of knowing the gods.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Deyuan smiled innocently, shook his head at Mo Chen, and rejected Mo Chen's proposal.

Mo Chen was afraid of the severe pain of dredging the meridians, and just wanted to explain to him, but Ye Deyuan spoke first: "I am already old, my children and grandchildren have all died in the chaos, and the clansmen have also died, and I am the only one left." ”

"Now I live by sitting on Jia Xingshang, even if I reach the Spiritual Light Realm, when the time comes, my qualification will still turn into loess, which will only increase the sadness for a hundred years. ”

"The medicinal power in my body, can an adult absorb it?" Ye Deyuan smiled innocently, and the wrinkles on his face were even more tired: "Since it's useless, then give it to the adult, and it will annoy me if it stays in my body." ”

Mo Chen was stunned and shook his head with a smile.

This resurrection made Ye Deyuan see it very thoroughly, this world is like this, layer by layer, mortals have human realm monks above them, and human realm monks have spiritual light realm monks above them, and so on.

He has a simple temperament, and the decline and death of his clan have made him see through the hot and cold world, maybe for him, he will die and have a good place to be buried, which may be the best destination.

When Mo Chen heard this, he was deeply touched, no matter what kind of cultivation he did, where he was, everyone had everyone's troubles.

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he felt, after all, his previous move of wanting to help Ye Deyuan refine his medicinal power also reflected the word "pride", the "pride" of cultivators to mortals.

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The stars and the moon are the same, Mochen and Ye Deyuan Pingshui meet, and then Pingshui leaves, this middle-aged man is very simple, but Mochen can't change his life.

Before leaving, Mo Chen also learned from Ye Deyuan that this place was a desert area hundreds of miles away from Dingdong City.

Although a hundred miles of land is out of reach for mortals, it takes about seven or eight days to walk, but for a monk like Mo Chen, a hundred miles of land is not so far away.

A few hours later, the night was still as cold as ice, and Mo Chen had walked leisurely out of the desert, down-to-earth, the cold wind did not abate, and occasionally there were wolves howling in the distance, but when Mo Chen walked by his side, these ordinary wild wolves were unaware.

This is the relationship between his hidden secrets.

His breath became more and more constricted, even with the wolf's sense of smell, he could not detect the slightest bit, and what was even more terrifying was that the sound he made between his actions was almost eliminated.

Mo Chen looked at the wolves howling in the moon, the wolf roared into his ears, and the dust in his heart was spotless, if the Buddha passed the group of ten thousand beasts, there would be no damage.

The opportunity to talk to Ye Deyuan before, Mo Chen's own state of mind has also improved a lot, which is also a way to experience.

Hongchen is not suitable for qi training, but it is suitable for heart refining.

The law is created by the heart, and if you have supreme wisdom, every flower and leaf can become the world, and it is not limited to the world or the heavens.

In this way, Mochen walked slowly, recalling the past, and before dawn, he crossed the formation boundary and entered a city, which is Dingdong City.

The people of Dingdong City worship blue, and the streets are full of people wearing blue clothes, monks with swords, and business travelers in the past, and there is rarely that kind of wanton hustle and bustle, but its people are not very distressed because of seriousness, anyway, the whole array city is in order.

Mo Chen could see that the people here were all strong, and even some of the vendors knew more or less basic spitting, so their bodies looked very well-proportioned.

There's a reason why people here love the color blue, which represents water.

Dingdong City is located in the desert area, in ancient times Dingdong City was not so prosperous, it was a lack of water sources, due to a demand for water, so there was a love for blue.

Mochen sits on a restaurant, which is also the most luxurious restaurant in Dingdong City, and eating here must be either rich or expensive, because the meals inside are all sky-high prices for mortals.

Even the worldly businessmen, wealthy and powerful people don't come here every day, so there is never a time when it is full.

However, there have been a lot of outsiders recently, so Mochen's entry is not eye-catching, but he has still received a little scrutiny.

He was already simple and kind, but now because he is in a subtle realm, his temperament is very unique.

This kind of temperament is difficult for ordinary people to find, and they will only feel that Mo Chensheng is a little strange and a little floating, but it is a little difficult for them to remember Mo Chen's appearance.

It's like the shadow of the moon in the water, when you look at it, it's so beautiful and moving that you can recall it, and it's hard to describe it in detail.

However, if there is a monk whose cultivation is much higher than that of Mo Chen, he will find that Mo Chen is in a mysterious and mysterious realm at this time, as if he is understanding life and understanding the way of heaven.

Under the guidance of Xiao Er, Mochen found a seat by the window and sat down, ordered a few plates of side dishes, accompanied by a pot of sake, and drank alone.

Others are looking at Mo Chen, and Mo Chen is also secretly observing other people, he doesn't need to see with his eyes, and he doesn't need to deliberately listen to anything, there is naturally no kind of monk in the restaurant who can investigate his cultivation, if there is, it must be extremely powerful, so powerful that Mo Chen can match, so powerful that he can't even detect it.

With this, Mochen's divine sense swept slightly, sweeping the entire floor of monk conversations into the sea of consciousness one by one.

Some of these monks belong to the Xuanmen Sect, some are miscellaneous, and some seem to be in decline, but from their conversation, Mo Chen got a message that he dared to be interested in.

Sixty miles north of the Dingdong City Formation, there is an ancient relic that is about to appear.

It is rumored that a few days ago, beyond the sea of clouds, the morning sun was rising, and a huge mountain glimpsed into the air, followed by purple qi coming from the east, gathering one after another, turning into thousands of scenes, grabbing people's hearts.

Looking far away from Dingdong City, the mountain is like a real dragon, magnificent and soaring into the sky, penetrating the heaven and earth, as if there is life, spewing countless aura.

And those monks who ventured close found that above the mountain, there were flowing springs and waterfalls, and there were countless unnamed fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum growing, which made people yearn for it.

But then a few astonishing breaths appeared, so that the monks were discouraged, only to see that there were spirit dragons on the cliff wall, black nests built on giant trees, mink infested in the pile of rocks, and turtles in the deep pool.

This place is amazingly beautiful, there are many powerful creatures and strange species, if anyone dares to go rashly, unless it is the power of the permanent or Haohua realm, otherwise they will die and have no place to be buried.