Chapter Seventy-Eight: I'm Back!
"Whew!"
The sound of breaking the air all around was loud, and Mo Sihai could already clearly see the majestic and magnificent Tongtian Mountain, but the closer the distance, the more monks he met, some went to Tongtian Mountain like him, and some left from Tongtian Mountain.
Just this way, there are not a hundred but eighty cultivators, and I don't know what these monks want to do here.
Mo Sihai didn't have the heart to think too much, he kept speeding up, the closer he got to Mo Village, the paler his face became, because the more white bones he saw, he had already thought of some terrible things, even if he didn't want to think about it in his heart, but this kind of thought couldn't get rid of it.
He could only keep telling himself in his heart that that terrible thing would not happen.
Ten miles west of Mocun Village, two men in black robes flew quickly, and arrived in the sky above Mocun in just a moment, and the two talked in a low voice all the way, not half aware of the surrounding scenery.
However, when the two of them had just flown over Mo Village and were about to go elsewhere, their pupils shrank, their expressions suddenly changed, and then their bodies quickly retreated and stopped above Mo Village.
"There's something strange here!" a man's eyes swept over the entire Mo Village, his brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered.
The several-foot-high stone monument in Mocun Square clearly met the eyes of the two, making their faces unconsciously show surprise.
The time when the two of them came to Tongtian Mountain was not short, they were shocked by the dead silence of this place at the beginning, and then the two of them surveyed all the way, and everywhere they looked was lifeless, corpses were everywhere, and there was no living creature, and they were numb to any environment around Tongtian Mountain.
However, the huge tomb in Mo Village was extremely conspicuous and glaring at this moment, it was the only newly erected tomb they had seen along the way, so that both of them felt a little unreal.
Both of them knew that no one survived this Tongtian Mountain Incident. But since no one is alive, how can anyone bury someone else?
The tomb of Mo Village is very large, almost occupying most of the square, and there are a few slightly smaller graves next to it.
It's not that the two of them didn't think that this tomb was recently erected by the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom, but firstly, the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom have not yet cleaned up this place, and secondly, the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom will burn all the corpses they encounter, but they will never dig a tedious pit and bury them.
This inevitably made people suspicious, and looking at the traces of the sealed soil, as well as the aura exuded around them, the two of them clearly found that the time when this tomb was erected was similar to the time when the accident occurred in Tongtian Mountain, and it was never more than ten days before and after!
In such a short period of time, it would have been impossible for someone to travel thousands of miles away to be buried, because a mortal could not walk such a long distance in ten days, and the monk would not dare to come here as soon as that accident occurred.
Because of that incident, no one who felt the breath of that day did not feel fear.
The two of them frowned, feeling a little strange in their hearts, and after thinking about it, one of them immediately lowered his height and looked at the stone tablet with his eyes.
The next moment, the man's face changed suddenly, revealing an extremely incredible color.
The handwriting and content on the stele clearly show that someone survived after the change of Tongtian Mountain that day.
"How is that possible!"
The man exclaimed, and another person in the sky also landed to check, and then also showed a hint of surprise.
"How is it possible that someone survived such a terrifying thing! Could it be that this person has cultivated to the heavens, not afraid of the cry of a hundred ghosts, and the red snow that fell from the sky?"
The two of them unconsciously thought of this possibility, but they erased this thought in an instant, because when they came, the master had said that there was no one to live within a radius of thousands of miles from the change of the heavens, and even if they cultivated to reach the realm of returning to the truth, it would be useless.
And the True Realm is already the pinnacle of this world, and one step further, it is the immortal of the immortal realm, but how can the immortal come down to the mortal world?
"Whew!"
Just when the two of them were puzzled, a sharp sound of breaking the air came from afar, and a white light flew quickly, among which was a handsome young man who was twenty-four or five years old, it was Mo Sihai who came all the way!
At this time, Mo Sihai's face was as pale as paper, and his tears had already fallen uncontrollably the moment he saw Mo Village, especially when he saw the stone tablets on the square of Mo Village, he only felt a feeling of five thunderbolts, and his head was blank.
"Uncle clan, third brother, I'm back!"
Mo Sihai was sad and rushed over, as soon as he arrived above Mo Village, before he could jump down, his face suddenly turned cold, and he saw the two men standing in front of the stone monument.
"Who are you?"
Mo Sihai endured the sadness in his heart, looking at the two of them with dead eyes, his voice hoarse and with endless coldness.
The relatives have gone, and the four seas have returned, but before the grief of Dai Xiao, but seeing such two strangers standing in Mo Village, how can Mo Sihai not be puzzled.
"Who are you?"
The two of them were vigilant when they saw Mo Sihai at the beginning, and when they were asked at this time, they did not answer, but asked in a deep voice.
This place was discovered by them first, although the weirdness is unbelievable, but after all, they still need to report to the sect behind them, they don't want these discoveries to be taken away by others, because if they are discovered, they may miss something.
I can't be sure that this strange place has some clues about the changes in this Tongtian Mountain, and even some treasures in this place.
"Get out!"
Mo Sihai shouted angrily, the sorrow on his face was not concealed in the slightest, he didn't want to talk nonsense with these two people at all, the place where his relatives were buried, he hadn't found out the reason yet, how could he leave others to stay!
The faces of the two people changed suddenly, and when they heard this roar, although they were angry, they finally found the expression on Mo Sihai's face.
"Is this person from this village?"
Subconsciously, the two thought of this possibility, but when they looked at Mo Sihai's cultivation, the two of them showed a hint of strangeness.
If this person is really from this village, doesn't he know something about the person who seems to have survived?
Immediately, the hearts of the two moved, not only did they not leave, but their bodies flashed, and Mo Sihai was sandwiched in the middle.
"You're looking for death!"
Mo Sihai was suddenly furious, his figure flashed as he spoke, his five fingers were clenched, the law seal flashed again and again, his big hand waved, and a punch slammed into one of them.
He had already seen the cultivation of these two people, and they were both in the same Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Period as him, if it was for ordinary people, one person would definitely suffer a loss in the face of two people, but he was not afraid!
He is the Taoist of Luo Jianzong's foundation building period, a personal disciple of the Great Monk of the True Realm, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Great Perfection monks in the foundation building period, even if he has the strength to fight with the early Jindan monks!
These two people showed evil intentions from the moment they surrounded him, such a person, Mo Sihai only had endless killing intent in his heart, especially in such a place, daring to disturb the burial place of his loved ones, how could he use the blood of these two people to sacrifice to the relatives under the Nine Springs and let them rest in peace.
In an instant, a fist mark several zhang in size suddenly flashed on Mo Sihai's fist, and it was swung out with a bang, instantly hitting the person's eyes.
The man's face changed suddenly, and he just wanted to dodge, but Mo Sihai's fist was really too powerful, making him instantly feel like he was on his back, especially this punch was a punch under Mo Sihai's anger, and it was even more with a momentum that seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, and before he reacted, it fell into his chest.
"Poof!"
The man spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew out in an instant, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, and he could no longer stand up, and all the vitality in his body was completely dissipated, and those who were already dead could not die again!
It's just that the future and closed eyes were filled with fear and disbelief, as if at that last moment, he was asking why this person in the same realm was so powerful, and he was invincible to the power of a punch.
The other person's pupils suddenly widened, looking at all this in a daze, looking extremely disbelieving, looking at Mo Sihai's figure couldn't help but show a trace of fear.
"Is this still a foundation building monk? he didn't even use the magic weapon, he just punched it, how could it be so terrifying!" the man's heart jumped wildly, and he wanted to escape.
However, Mo Sihai obviously didn't give him a chance, and after the death of the first person, the same punch rushed up.
The man raised his hand to fight back, ripples rippled on his body, the magic seal flashed, and a black shield suddenly crossed in front of him, blocking Mo Sihai's fist.
"Give me death!"
Mo Sihai roared, didn't dodge or dodge, his fist smashed down, only to hear the roar of a metal knock out, and the black shield suddenly dimmed and flew out.
The next moment, Mo Sihai's other punch followed closely and smashed into the man's chest in the middle of his pupils, accompanied by a brilliant blood scattered in the sky, the man was suddenly out of breath, and he couldn't resist Mo Sihai's fist.
After the death of the two, Mo Sihai seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and his body sat down directly, looking at the grave in front of him, the tears could no longer be stopped, and he cried out silently.
"Are they all dead? Are you the only ones left with me and Careful?" Mo Sihai put his head on the cold ground, a little desperate, he hurried up, and always warned himself not to think about things in a bad way, but at this time, he realized that the cruelty of reality was so fierce, like a sharp knife constantly interspersed in his chest, not seeing blood but hurting!
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, looked up at the grave in front of him again, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look, and there was also a hint of hope.
"Who buried my loved ones!"
He also thought of the question that the two men had thought of before, and asked the sky!
Everyone died, and the facts could not be changed, but it was a great blessing to let the relatives not die in the sky like everyone else! He wanted to know who had done all this.
The voice passed through the sky, and his gaze fell on the stone tablet, and then the whole person trembled.
"Mo Ming, I'm back! Where are you!"
Mo Sihai roared, and the sound passed through Mo Village, through this land, with extreme sorrow and strong hope, resounding in this dead and silent sky.