"The only way to destroy him is to break the reincarnation mirror in his hand. I can't move, you can lure him here, and I'll destroy him, but it's almost impossible, the Holy Emperor will never enter here. A look of disgust flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Jimo carefully held the longevity lock in his hand and looked up at Mo Wentian silently.

He had no memory of that woman, and such a person, as if suddenly appeared in his life, broke the trajectory of his life that should have been traceless.

When was he, he shrank in the corner of the ancient city and looked up at the sunset, watching his peers in the sunset playing and playing, and then someone called from a distance, saying that it was too late and he would not go home.

The children were playful and would always try their best to stall until the sun went down.

After returning home, there will be only a few doting reproaches, and someone will wipe their dirty little faces, wash their little hands full of dirt, and hand them a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

The rice was hot and fragrant, but the children were always naughty, accidentally knocking over the rice bowl, and then crying loudly, and someone would hurriedly wipe the water stains, take the small bowl, and hand the warm rice to the little mouth.

Jimo peeked at it, he stood in the distance, watching carefully, he was very envious, and he also hoped that there would be someone who could call him home for dinner every afternoon.

There were a lot of beggars under that ancient city, and he wasn't the most special one. His memories were vague until he was five years old, and for as long as he could remember, he had been following a group of old beggars, like other beggars.

Sometimes he would silently peek at the group of children alone.

He didn't understand what the voice that gently called every afternoon, even if he did something wrong, never blamed, and one day, a child called 'Mommy'.

Jimo asked the children, what is a mother? Those children chased and beat him and said, you are a child that no one wants, and you will never know what a mother is in this life.

He clenched his fists, tears flashed in his eyes, he bit his lower lip and chuckled, put the longevity lock into his arms, gently twisted the tip of his nose, turned his head to look into the distance, and said, "See you laugh." ”

"Kid, you're blaming me. Mo Wentian's eyes crossed with guilt and self-blame, he raised his hand and wanted to touch the top of Jimo's head, but finally hesitated and withdrew his hand.

"How come, you are my teacher...... Forget the dust sect for ten years, forever vivid, dare not forget, will not forget. ”

"Back then, the Holy Emperor stole all of your cultivation, making you almost dying, and there were traitors among us, the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land was not safe at all, as you can see, the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land was destroyed in the first place.

Sending you to the Eastern Wilderness is your decision and our common decision.

Chu Batian took you away from the Holy Mountain nineteen years ago, and there were changes on the way, causing you to get lost in the Eastern Wilderness, I was looking for you at the time, but after all, it was still five years late. Mo Wentian shook his head and explained.

"I've forgotten what happened back then, completely forgotten, you don't need to remind me of it again!" Jimo got up and retreated, emotional.

"But it's true, and you'll know it eventually. Mo Wentian was domineering and stern, but soon his momentum poured out, and he looked back and said, "If you don't want to know at the moment, let me tell you about it in the Void Battlefield." ”

Jimo turned his head to look at Mo Wentian, his gaze sometimes dodged, sometimes stared directly, this was not the truth he wanted, no!

Who doesn't want to have a happy childhood, to be able to lie in the arms of their parents, to be doted on, even if it's just every afternoon, standing in front of the house, shouting that it's too late, it's time to go home for dinner.

Jimo is not a mortal, he is a monk, but he is also a human being, and he also longs for a young age, and he does not dare to hope too extravagantly. But when he was young, he was a beggar, a wild child that no one wanted, no one loved him, no one loved him.

I don't even know that there is another kind of person in this world, that kind of person is called parents!

After a while, he gradually calmed down, turned around, sat down beside Mo Wentian, bowed his head and said nothing.

"You were born wise, you were born speech, and your wisdom is greater than that of an adult. When you are born, you can set the world when you raise your fingers, and you can move the sun, moon and stars with your sleeves, and you are born a half-emperor.

But in that incident, the Holy Emperor stole all your chances, and in just three days, you completely degenerated into a mortal fetus, which was not even as good as a mortal juvenile. ”

"I'm very puzzled, since I was born precocious, how could I overturn the reincarnation mirror, can a precocious person still be naughty, I don't know it's the magic mirror?"

"This is something that maybe only you knew at the beginning, but no one else can know. Mo Wentian's voice was soft, obviously blaming himself.

"Please...... Go ahead. Jimo bowed his head.

This is a very strange past, it is his past, but he has no impression, and when he hears Mo Wentian talk about it at this moment, he has not found the slightest familiarity.

"I sealed you in the depths of the Holy Mountain according to your words, and seventy-five years ago, I shed my body and lived another life, which is me in the Void Battlefield.

At that time, I and Chu Batian jointly laid out the situation of the birth of the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra", including the four major families, and paved the way for you to go to the Eastern Wilderness, you know all those things. ”

"I don't understand why you're doing this, you don't have to do this, can't you just go to the Eastern Wilderness......?

"That's a real injury, if it weren't for Chu Batian's secret help, I would only be reincarnated and cultivated, and in the face of the three major families except the Chu family, I would probably fall.

I do this, you can actually think of it. ”

"Forcing me?" Jimo smiled wryly.

"No, give you a goal to strive for. Hatred is the greatest motivation for a person to move forward. ”

"Then why are you telling me the truth. Jimo roared loudly.

He felt like a chess piece, all the roads were arranged by someone, and he even suspected that all this was not real at all, and the path he took was completely designed for him by Mo Wentian.

"Now you no longer need hatred as a driving force, it will become a burden to you, and the road ahead belongs to you. Mo Wentian said calmly.

Jimo sneered, smiled bitterly, laughed angrily, laughed sadly, and finally compromised, the past is gone, why bother to be persistent, not to mention, to be persistent with the person in front of you?

He clenched his fists and was silent, and after a long time, he asked again, "What is the relationship between you and Chu Batian." ”

"He and I have the same pursuits, people who walk on the same road, there were many people back then, but now in Beiyuan, there are only me and him left. Mo Wentian was a little melancholy and recalled.

"We are a group of people who came out of the sea of silence, and we shared a common ideal, but then we disagreed. ”

"Tang Xiaotian and Zhang Aotian, they also walked out of the Sea of Silence?"

Mo Wentian raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he said happily, "You remember some of the past." ”

Jimo shook his head and took out the scraps of paper he found in the Scripture Pavilion.

"I thought it was all gone. Mo Wentian was disappointed, and raised his finger to touch the scrap of paper, slightly melancholy.

"That's right, the so-called four holy places in Beiyuan, in fact, there is only one holy land, and that is the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land.

Whether it is me, or Chu Batian, or Tang Xiaotian, Zhang Aotian, they are all the founders of the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, you already know that I lived another life, in fact, the four of us have lived at least eight lives.

However, Tang Xiaotian only lived to the eighth generation, and Zhang Aotian lived to the ninth generation, so the Zhang and Tang families gradually separated from the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, and now they have nothing to do with us.

As for Chu Batian, he lived to the tenth life, and if he couldn't be reincarnated successfully, he would die from now on, while I lived to the eleventh life. ”

"Immortality?" Jimo looked at Mo Wentian, slightly puzzled, living life after life, and immortality was no different.

"So to speak. ”

"Are you the Supreme?" Jimo asked, the Supreme cannot live forever, and the reincarnation of one life after another, like an immortal body, is unheard of.

"No, in the eleventh life, I was only a Dao Spirit when I was the strongest, and I only cultivated to the most holy in the previous life. Mo Wentian shook his head, slowly raised his hand, his finger belly cracked, and a drop of purple blood flew out, hanging high in the air, like a purple pearl, full of strange aura.

"We are a very special group of people, unlike the other monks you have seen, reincarnation and immortality are normal for us. ”

"Interracial?" Jimo frowned.

"No, Terran. Mo Wentian withdrew the drop of purple blood, turned his hand and flicked it into Jimo's eyebrows, "Humans who don't belong to this realm, you are not suitable to get involved in it now, and there is no need to know about this too early."

The more you know, the more dangerous it becomes, and if you work hard to cultivate, one day, you will come into contact with our group of people. ”

"What happened back then, is it really as rumored by the outside world, is it the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land that has been inherited by the human king, as well as the Void Key?" Jimo looked at Mo Wentian, the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land was destroyed in the battle of the saints, leaving many mysteries.

"The inheritance of the human king is this holy mountain, but it has been taken away by you. "Don't ask the heavens.

"I took it...... Did you also rob the Holy Emperor?"

Mo Wentian nodded, "As for the Void Key, the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land has only obtained a fragment, which has been lost back then, but it is certain that it is still in the Holy Land." ”

"What is the Void Key?"

"The key to another world has been broken, and everyone wants to get it, to open that world. "Don't ask the heavens.

"Another world, the divine realm or the underworld?"

"No, you don't have to know yet, if you know too much, you'll break the taboo. ”

There are certain existences, but they are taboos from ancient times, and they do not have a certain strength, and they cannot be said at will, otherwise it will happen ominous.

"It's too dead here, you've been here for too long, it's time to go out. Remember, you only have half a month, either stay away from the Northern Plains, or lure the Holy Emperor here, and I will destroy him. Mo Wentian raised his hand, raised a string of glow, and pushed it towards Jimo.

"Remember this method, it will cut off the connection between you and the Holy Emperor, so that he will not pass on his injuries to you, and remember to be careful of my evil thoughts. ”

A piece of mental method floated to Jimo's heart, he nodded to Mo Wentian, who was already vague, and turned around and walked towards the light path behind him.

"The matter of the Holy Emperor, don't be reluctant, it's okay to leave the Northern Plains for the time being. After a long time, another voice came, Jimo's body paused slightly, gently pinched the longevity lock in his arms, and walked away.

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There is only one chapter for today and tomorrow!