In a splendid hall, the classics are like a mountain, scattered, row by row, column by column, stacked neatly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the Tibetan scripture branch of the Taiqing Gate that records the historical ancient books, and there are only two people at this time, which seems deserted.

Next to a pile of books like a hill, Mo Yu frowned, his mood was not very good at this time, because the record at the end of the Flood Era turned out to be as he thought, they lost, the border pass of Yuanxu was broken, and the other universe drove straight in, killing all directions.

They stopped for a long time, killing countless living beings, destroying many inheritances, plundering many immortal treasures, and the most terrifying thing was that they attacked the origin of the world, consumed the laws of the Great Dao, and caused the starry sky to collapse.

This will have super terrible consequences, and it will be nothing to mortals, but if someone wants to cultivate in the future, it will be a hundred times more difficult than before!

However, for some reason, they retreated again, and the vitality of this universe was greatly injured, and gradually recovered, and the immortal Dao powerhouses on Mo Yu's side disappeared without a trace, and they were probably all killed in battle.

This made him very lost, as if looking through the long river of time, seeing the voices and smiles of old friends, he felt sad, what is gone is gone......

"In the end, there was nothing left, only a bronze coffin carved with chaos and spirits from the edge of the universe, which buried this era. ”

Seeing this sentence, Mo Yu was cold, his face was cloudy, he died in battle and the edge of the universe, and died in the bronze coffin, if it is confirmed with these words, the result and truth outlined are too terrifying......

"It seems that you are very interested in ancient history, but I still have to say a word, old man. Old man Ma did it to Mo Yu's side, "Instead of going back to the past, it is better to grasp the present." Create the future you want. ”

Mo Yu's heart shook violently, as if a fire was ignited in the sea of knowledge, like a fairy lamp illuminating the way ahead, letting the fog dissipate, Old Man Ma broke through Mo Yu's heart demon that he couldn't let go of the collapse of his world, and made his eyes firm.

He was also secretly frightened, and raised the danger level of Old Man Ma in his heart by a large margin, thinking that he might have used a Dao drink similar to the Buddha's Lion Roar Gong just now, allowing him to cross the sea of confusion and reach the other side.

"You just cultivated, you shouldn't know the cruelty of this world, look at it. Old man Ma handed Mo Yu a book, at this time, Old Man Ma's expression was very strange, his rickety body had indescribable loneliness and desolation, and the content of the book made Mo Yu, who was usually unwavering, shocked.

The other universe did attack, stopped for a lot of time, killed countless creatures with blood, destroyed many inheritances, plundered a lot of immortal treasures, and greatly damaged the vitality of their universe, there was only some climate in the past hundreds of millions of years, but it was much worse than in the past.

"Isn't it over yet?" Mo Yu's heart was cold, he remembered that the man in black had told him that their universe was very strange, giving birth to immortal kings who far surpassed other universes, and had taken away all the creations of Qiankun, if they could get the origin of the universe, even if it was the immortal king on their side, it was possible that it would be just a step in deduction.

Now, to destroy this universe to this extent seems to be preparing for a comeback.

The ancient books mentioned above, this is the end of the law era that makes the monks desperate, this piece of heaven and earth has cut off all the immortal paths of Tianjiao, empty of the posture of war immortals but unable to be immortal, empty of life, gray hair, but can not be successful

The Flood Era is different, when the Great Dao is perfect, the true immortals are visible like the Nine Turns Master, and there are several kings among the immortals, and it is much easier for the monks to cultivate than in this Dao Yan Era.

"Although this world has changed, it is not a dead end for me, manpower can continue to break the road against the sky, and I want to sing all the way and achieve true immortality!"

At this moment, he was confused and dispersed, and seemed to understand the meaning of his birth, he wanted to walk out of a path of immortality against the sky in this era of the end of the law, not only the endless longevity of immortals, but also the invincible combat power to face everything, he not only wanted to become an immortal, but also to be the king of immortals!

He has his own confidence, the ultimate mortal body, re-cultivating the realm of the mortal realm, the immortal radish follows, at this moment, he actually found that later, re-cultivating the Dao, for him, is actually a kind of immortal fate!

"Your generation is special, born at the end of this era, with a great deal of terror. It is your luck and your misfortune. Old man Ma said, the light in his eyes flickered, and solemnly told him that when an era comes to the end, the creation of this era's accumulation, the gods will appear, the avenue is suitable for cultivation, and the most glorious world will inevitably come, but it will inevitably be accompanied by the most terrible ****, when the bright and prosperous ends, weirdness and darkness will come.

"Sure enough!" he felt that he would most likely meet the opponent he had fought in Yuanxu in the future.

Mo Yu said goodbye to Old Man Ma, and Old Man Ma said that he had something to come to Ethereal Peak to find him, which made Mo Yu's heart move, and he thought of those rumors: "What is the origin of Ethereal Peak, is it really the inheritance of immortals?"

"The inheritance of immortals?" Old Man Ma laughed: "Ethereal Peak, in a sense, is living history, it should be a desolate ancient battlefield, I found three immortal corpses on it." ”

The so-called ethereal main peak is so terrifying...... He was in a daze, feeling that Old Man Ma should know part of the truth, even if he had an immortal radish, but a strong man far beyond him would not be able to prevent it if it suddenly came.

Old man Ma insisted on sending each other, and there were a lot of things along the way, both of them knew that the other party had a big background, but they both tacitly avoided this topic, and finally told him to be a low-key person, do things in a high-profile manner, and don't need to worry about anything.

He returned all the way back to Guanghan Peak, in the newcomer camp, many girls looked at him, wanted to speak and stopped, in the three hours that Mo Yu and the old man Ma were reading, Mo Yu beat the disciples in the Qi training period and couldn't raise their heads, and the news of a thousand consecutive victories had spread all over Taiqingmen.

It's not that no one has done it by winning thousands of games in a row during the Qi training period, but the person who did it in the last session is named Yu Tianxing, who is the father of Yu Die, and now he has become the master of Taiqing Gate, and the person who has done it this time is named Yang Chen, who is the leader of this session, and his talent in light theory is the best in the northern region where Taiqing Gate is located. It is considered to be the hope of Taiqingmen to carry forward again.

Now, Mo Yu has also done this, which shocked many people, and at the same time, they couldn't help but have many thoughts, which can be seen from Mo Yu's frequent overtures when he returned with Old Man Ma.

"I really didn't expect you to be so capable. Do you know how much pressure this will put on Senior Sister Yu Die!" Along the way, many Guanghan disciples greeted Mo Yu, and the newcomer's senior sister, Yu Die's cousin Yu Duo waited for a long time at his door.

"Senior Sister Yudie asked me to send you a letter, pay attention next time, many big people will pay attention to you. In the end, she glanced at Mo Yu complicatedly, turned to leave, Mo Yu frowned and shook his head, he believed that even if he pierced the sky, as long as there was an immortal radish, he would be afraid of everything.

Yu Die expressed her exclamation at Mo Yu in the letter, Yu Duo didn't mention the pressure at all, just encouraged him from the perspective of a master, told him not to be proud, and finally told him that Mu Xiu would destroy it in the forest wind, and he didn't contribute to her, he was already targeted, don't go to the trial tower again, so that Mo Yu's heart warmed.

"Radish, let's discuss the creation of the law. In Mo Yu's hand, the Xuanhuang Pagoda composed of True Yuan appeared again.

"Hey, although your cultivation is gone, the comprehension of the true immortal is still there, and the insight is far beyond that of the mortal Dao powerhouse, so that you can evolve the immortal weapon with ordinary true yuan, and you really have a trace of extreme immortal power. The Immortal Radish was all surprised, thinking that if such a Dao continued to be perfected, it might be a forbidden immortal method.

Many people have their own main soldiers and the magic techniques they have created, and they have grown up with their own bodies, Mo Yu obviously has this idea, and wants to use his own unique conditions to create immortal methods, as a major means in the future.

"Look at this. ”

The nine-story ancient pagoda constructed by the True Yuan was gone, and in its place was a demon-slaying pestle with a myriad of weathers.

"This is, the Immortal Monk King's Demon Suppression Immortal Pestle!" Immortal Radish thought of the first person in the Buddhist Sect who had attained the Immortal Throne, and its weapon was a Demon Suppression Pestle!

Mo Yu once entered the Pure Land of Buddhism, and naturally fought against the Immortal Monk King.

"When I was a big brain, I entered the Buddhism, and if I didn't have many friends, maybe I would have been turned there. Mo Yu shook his head, and the demon pestle turned into a yin-yang mirror again, black and white were entangled, like a blue sky pressed down, among which a little yin in the yang, and a little yang in the yin were extraordinarily spiritual, and a trace of the charm of the immortal weapon was manifested.

"The Yin-Yang Mirror of the Yin-Yang Dao People!" Immortal Radish is very familiar with it, this is one of Mo Yu's best friends, he has blocked it twice with Mo Yu, but it has escaped, and he also participated in the war when he attacked the Buddhist Gate, and it also knows that Mo Yu has the essence of the life of the Yin-Yang Dao people - "Yin Yang Sutra"!

"Although the old Bangzi of Yin and Yang always pits me with pills, it is really good to me, but in the face of the unfathomable Buddhism, if it weren't for the Qinglong seniors who took action and resisted the immortal monk king opposite, we would all be finished. The Yin Yang Immortal Mirror turned into a Green Dragon Glaive again, and Mo Yu also showed a look of longing, only the Immortal Radish was amazed, because the strongest dragon clan in the universe at that time was an immortal king!

At that time, it seemed that its heir was calculated by the wicked, and was rescued by Mo Yu at a critical time, and he took over a good fate with Mo Yu, and then helped it several times, and finally entered the Buddha Gate and rescued Mo Yu, which made it in a daze, Mo Yu's previous social circle was good!

"The profession of alchemist is still very popular, especially after I refined the Nine Turns Immortal Pill, Buddhism didn't dare to point fingers at me. Mo Yu looked at the immortal radish, chuckled, dispersed many immortal weapons, and his tone carried a hint of sadness: "However, those who have passed have already passed away, they should all be killed in battle!"

Immortal Radish was silent, afraid that Mo Yu would fall into a bad memory, so he hurriedly said: "You have seen no less than ten fingers of immortal weapons, if you use them, maybe you can create a heirloom immortal technique!"

Mo Yu nodded, as an immortal dao alchemist, he knew the difficulty of creating a technique, which involved the comprehension of the Dao, the use of various realms, a person's physique, the exercises cultivated, and many factors, even the lowest-level small mystic art needed thousands of evolutions before it could be announced to the public.

Fortunately, he was once an immortal.