From a distance, Mo Ming saw the peak, the grassless stone wall looked a little out of place compared with the surrounding area, and what was even more abrupt was that on the cliff that was not very steep, an old Dao who couldn't see his face clearly and was extremely dirty was sitting on it.

The old man didn't seem to notice Mo Ming under the peak, just half-sat on the cliff, looked up at the somewhat vague Tongtian Mountain in the distance, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

Mo Ming's expression was a little excited, especially when he saw this old way, he felt a little trembling all over his body.

"It's not an illusion, it's real, I've finally seen people! I've finally seen people......"

Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, his expression seemed to be a little crazy, and he suddenly laughed again.

"Since there are people, it proves that I am not the only one left in this world, Uncle Sihai and Xiaomei must still be alive! I am not alone! I am not alone!"

The madness seemed to have reached the extreme, Mo Ming knelt down on his knees, buried his body on the ground, and cried silently.

This was also the first time he had cried in more than three months, because he had already dried up his tears and forgotten what it was like to cry, and it was only at this moment that he felt that he was really alive!

After a while, Mo Ming wiped his tears, and looked at the old Taoist who still hadn't noticed him on the mountain peak, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Since this old Taoist is still in such a place and has not left, it proves that he may be the same person who survived the change of the Heavenly Mountains that night as I am, and maybe I can know something about that night from his mouth!"

Mo Ming's heart was settled, and after calming down the excitement in his heart, he began to think about what kind of person this old Taoist was.

After all, the appearance of this old way is too abrupt, and in this situation where there is not a living person for thousands of miles, the sudden appearance of such a person is indeed a little out of place with the surroundings.

Of course, from another point of view, the current Mo Ming is also an abrupt existence like that old Dao, but Mo Ming doesn't care about all this, he only cares if this old Dao knows what happened in Tongtian Mountain that night.

However, as he looked at that old Taoist for a while, Mo Ming couldn't help but feel some worries in his heart, because he had been standing in this place for a while, and that old Taoist not only didn't notice it, but also like a crazy person, some crazy words came from his mouth from time to time that he couldn't hear clearly but could feel it.

Mo Ming stood a little hesitant in place, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to see what kind of person that old Taoist was, after all, in such a place, it was really difficult to meet a living person. If he didn't ask clearly, Mo Ming would not be reconciled in his heart.

Step by step, as I got closer and closer to the old road, the sound became clearer and clearer.

Just listen to the old way and sing to the sky:

Red-haired monster, king of hundred ghosts,

In the middle of the night, Scarlet Heart was terrified.

The blood on the mountain is like the sea,

Thousands of miles away from the soul.

Mo asked where the Daojia Immortal was,

On the gate of the fairy is the Hades.

Buried bones withered, lonely souls bitter,

Millions of living beings have been reduced to nothing.

The red snow and cold wind are the wrath of the sky,

Immortals go to the devil and the ghost mist blows.

Mo asked the peak of the Taoist family,

There is no immortal path on Tongtian Mountain.

No Immortal Path...... No Immortal Path......

Mo Ming felt that his body was suddenly cold, listening to the words shouted by Lao Dao, although he didn't understand what he meant, but he gradually understood in his heart that this passage may be describing some of the things that happened in Tongtian Mountain that day.

Mo Ming stood in place and didn't move any further, because he felt weird, different from the previous abruptness, this weirdness gave him a creepy feeling.

Especially the sentence "millions of living beings turned into nothing", around this Tongtian Mountain, only their own way to die is not only a million living beings, if people and those fierce birds and beasts together are tens of millions, hundreds of millions is not an exaggeration!

Mo Ming only had coldness in his heart, but after thinking about it, he continued to walk towards the old road. Since this old man can say this, he must have some understanding of the situation that night.

Even if he only knew a little bit, he didn't want to give up.

Although for now, Mo Ming knew that it was impossible for him to know the specific events of that night, and even if he knew, he was powerless to do anything, Mo Ming firmly believed that as long as he worked hard to cultivate, he would know everything one day!

When Mo Ming came to the old road, which was only three or four hundred zhang away, seeing that the old way was still unaware, Mo Ming couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart, could it be that this old way is really crazy?

"Old man, do you mean everything that happened in these four fields just now?" Mo Ming still asked stubbornly.

The voice came out, and the old Tao who had been singing to the sky like crazy finally stopped, and his face, which was covered by most of his scattered hair, slowly turned around, and a pair of deep-set eyes looked at Mo Ming with some surprise.

It seems that the moment he saw Mo Ming, this old Taoist was also surprised that there were still people alive in this lifeless place.

Mo Ming couldn't see the old Dao's face clearly, maybe it was because the face was too dirty, maybe it was because the scattered hair blocked his vision, but when he saw the old Dao's gaze, he suddenly felt a chill.

Those deep-set eyes did not carry the slightest emotion, although they were surprised but cold, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a dead man.

Lao Dao stared at Mo Ming and didn't speak, just watched quietly like that, seeing that Mo Ming was uncomfortable, and his scalp was a little numb.

After enduring it for a long time, Mo Ming took a deep breath and asked again: "Old man, did what you said just now mean everything that happened in Tongtian Mountain that night?"

Lao Dao still looked at it, unmoved, as if he couldn't understand Mo Ming's words, and didn't respond at all.

However, just when Mo Ming thought that this old dao was the reason behind his ears and couldn't hear his words, Lao Dao's deep-set pupils suddenly opened, and a pair of black and white eyes suddenly rolled over, as if he had seen something extremely bad, and his eyes showed a strong look of fear in an instant.

Mo Ming's face changed slightly, from the time he opened his mouth to now, Lao Dao's reaction has always been seen by him, seeing that Lao Dao looked at himself as if he was looking at something terrifying, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at himself, and then revealed some differences.

"Old man, I don't know what you're looking at?" After a pause, Mo Ming asked loudly.

"All kinds of evil descended from the sky, and the Nine Heavens Spirit Coffin came from the world...... How is this possible!

Suddenly, Lao Dao roared, and then pointed to the sky and laughed wildly, the whole person went crazy in an instant, and the next moment he jumped down, and he jumped off the cliff that was dozens of feet high.

"Not good!"

Mo Ming's pupils shrank, and he rushed forward almost without thinking about it, this old way is too strange, saying strange things, and doing strange things, this jump, although it is only a few tens of zhang, can also make ordinary people fall to pieces, this is to seek death!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, Mo Ming's figure quickly turned into an afterimage, and after breaking through the Gathering Top Realm, his speed was not unfast, especially after a series of training that he had explored, his speed still reached the extreme, and he rushed to the place where the old road landed in just a few breaths.

However, when he stood at the bottom of the cliff, he suddenly found that Lao Dao's figure had disappeared, and the surroundings were empty, not to mention the human figure, there was not even a corpse!

"This ......"

Mo Ming was a little stunned, his eyes swept around again, looking a little incredulous, how could a person disappear out of thin air like this.

"Could it be that this old Taoist is an immortal master?"

Unconsciously, Mo Ming had such a thought in his heart, because all this was too weird, except for the immortal master, how could mortals do things that suddenly disappeared in front of people's eyes.

"However, if this old Taoist is really an immortal master, then what does that sentence he just said mean?"

Mo Ming frowned, thought for a long time and still couldn't think of anything, finally shook his head, looked at the place where the old man had just sat again, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and continued on the road.

Since seeing this old way, the stone that had been hanging in Lu Moming's heart was finally put down, whether the old way was an immortal or a mortal, it finally made him sure that he was really not the only one left in this world, and Uncle Sihai and Xiaomei must still be alive in this world.