Chapter 510: Master

The intense colic in his mind seemed to be able to twist Jimo's sea of knowledge, and at the same time, the stinging pain from all over his body seemed to tear him apart.

The location of these stings corresponded to the giant chains that stabbed the ghost babies, and the closer they got to the entrance of the Sanctuary, the deeper the pain became.

As if at this moment, Jimo turned into a ghost baby, and while suffering that indescribable pain, he seemed to throw himself into the refining furnace and was almost refined.

"Ahh

He looked up to the sky and roared, his lips were white, he felt extremely weak, and his whole person was curled up in the sea of snow, his eyebrows cracked, and his blood was gushing like a pillar.

The golden blood stained the green clothes and burst out from his body, and the positions of these bursting blood corresponded to the position of the ghost baby in the giant chain stabbing one by one, and in the nearly 100 blood holes, the blood was soaring.

"Mo boy!" the rabbit was startled, plunged into the sea of snow, and carried Jimo out, at this moment Jimo's face was pale, his lips trembled unconsciously, his whole body was cold, and his state was extremely bad.

"How could this be, I was still a good person just now. The rabbit grabbed Jimo's arms, and it felt like he had grabbed a handful of Xuanbing.

"Enter the Sanctuary. Jimo opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, the east was gradually dawning, the bright moon was about to fall in the west, and the light and shadow of the holy land were about to dissipate, leaving only an outline.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Tufei and a few people rushed forward, blocking several alien Tianjiao who were eyeing them around, and gradually moved closer to Zhang Bairen and a few people, and a group of people stepped into the holy domain together.

The light and rain scattered, the phantom of the Sanctuary disappeared, and everyone came to another unfamiliar space. Endless golden light poured down, almost turning into substance, like a stream of golden water.

In the distance, there is a fairy palace pavilion, the golden glazed tiles shine brightly, and in the distance, there is a huge high mountain, straight as a pillar, straight up to the sky.

The Asgard here is partially destroyed, but more of it is extremely intact and shows signs of new construction.

Jimo gritted his teeth and looked around, the tingling in his mind made his mind temporarily cut off, and when he entered the holy realm at this moment, all kinds of pain were directly put to the maximum, and he was like throwing himself into a refining furnace and undergoing countless tortures.

He pointed to the towering mountain, tried to open his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go to the holy mountain, quickly!"

The rabbits did not hesitate, they all let go of their speed, and rushed towards the holy mountain like a pillar of heaven, at this moment, Zhang Bairen and the others also protected each other, beware of being attacked by aliens and enemies.

Jimo struggled to open his eyes, only seeing countless ghosts, but in the eyes of outsiders, black smoke was constantly coming out of his eyes, and at the same time, black smoke was endless everywhere on his body, he seemed to be ignited and became a beacon.

"He can't get any closer to the Holy Mountain and must leave the Holy Land as soon as possible. Zhang Bairen saw the clue and stood in front of the rabbits, preventing Jimo from approaching the holy mountain.

"The surname is Zhang, you get out of the way of Master Rabbit. The rabbit was furious, his eyes were red, and he raised the demon bell to shoot it.

"It is true that we can no longer get close to the Holy Mountain, the source of all Brother Mo's pain comes from the Holy Mountain in front of him, and staying away from the Holy Land is the best way to solve the pain. "The Son of the Moon Worship is also in the way.

Shao Fuhei stopped, grabbed the impulsive rabbit, and said, "What they said is reasonable, you can't get close to the holy mountain anymore, Mo Ge'er is about to be refined." ”

"Holy Mountain...... Go to the Holy Mountain!" he murmured vaguely, his consciousness was hazy, and his eyes were full of ghosts, as if countless demons were running towards him, and it was like the saints were attacking and killing.

Finally, an arrow flew from the sky, from the center of his brow.

He was placed on the battlefield of all saints, turned into a true immortal, holding a golden halberd in his hand, invincible, fighting in all directions, and raising his hand to destroy countless races.

He was invincible in the world, no one was an opponent, however, an arrow came from the sky, pierced his eyebrows, and all images came to an abrupt end.

"Get out of the way. The rabbit raised the demon bell, his face was hideous, he raised his hand to push Shao Fuhei, and ran towards the pillar of heaven in the distance.

Rumble!

Ahead, there is an alien race to block it, this alien race, from the Hades Demon clan, that is, the race where the Hades Wind is located, Jimo suppressed the Hades Wind and formed a grudge with this clan.

"Get out!"

Jimo raised his head, his eyebrows cracked, his Dao eyes were like a terrifying blood hole, blood was dripping from the eyeballs, and a sharp sword of colorful light, the moment he opened his eyes, burst out from the Dao eyes, and pierced from the eyebrows of the Hades Demon Clan.

"Don't waste time. ”

Jimo shook his head and saw countless images, these images rushed from all directions, whether he accepted it or not, they were deeply rooted in his mind, and it seemed that it was originally in his mind, but it only awakened some kind of memory.

He was a beggar who was picked up by his master Mo Tian and returned to the Forgotten Dust Sect, when he was five years old.

The master said that he was like a person, like Mo Mo, the descendant of the master, so he named him 'Jimo', which was a thought, and at the moment it was more like a spell.

Disheveled!

Not far away, a fierce battle broke out between Xiao Tufei and Xue Baiyi, but he was not Xue Baiyi's opponent at all, and he was quickly defeated, and then, Xue Baiyi slowly walked towards Jimo.

"Xue Baiyi, my Demon Slayer God has long wanted to learn your stringless piano, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and I will have a good fight today. "The Demon Slayer God was killed, and the Demon Emperor's body erupted with amazing combat power, and all the divine power was opened, and it was inseparable from Xue Baiyi.

In fact, seriously speaking, Jimo and Xue Baiyi have no grudges, but Xue Baiyi doesn't know why, making a move at such a moment, which is incomprehensible.

Rumble!

There is a foreign race Tianjiao to block the way of the rabbit, there is no other reason, just different races, these Tianjiao and Jimo are not enemies, but when it comes to race, after all, they still block it.

"You take him to the holy mountain, and I will stop these people. Zhang Bairen spoke calmly, his long hair danced wildly, his hand pressed into the void, tearing open cracks, and blocking the way of several alien Tianjiao.

The rabbit galloped, stepped into the Demon Suppression Bell, turned into a streamer, and at a very high speed, it continued to approach the holy mountain, and the sudden shocking change caught people off guard.

This mountain peak is planted in the sky majestically, and the top of the mountain cannot be seen, like a pillar of heaven supporting the heavens, an ancient peak, an undulating stone, like the scales of a dragon, tightly inlaid.

Rumble!

The rabbit rushed in, as if a fire was burning behind him, and on his back, Jimo was completely unconscious, and the golden blood was bursting out, as if it would never flow endlessly, and the immortal essence of life was transformed into vitality, unable to repair the wounds all over his body.

At the same time, in the depths of the holy mountain, in a cave, a black mist exploded, and it was a ghost baby, he opened his eyes in horror, and screamed miserably, "Why is he, don't ask the sky, I hate you......"

The rabbit stopped, looked up at the pillar-like holy mountain, hurriedly lifted Jimo up from his back, shook Jimo's soft body, and said, "Now that you have come to the foot of the holy mountain, what should you do next?" ”

"You leave first. Jimo opened his eyes, shook his head and shook off the countless phantoms in front of him, and staggered forward alone.

"Leave, Mo boy, don't mess around. The rabbit stepped forward and wanted to hold Jimo, but found that he raised his hand to grab it, only to catch a handful of light rain, Jimo was like a burning firework, and his body began to dissipate from top to bottom.

At the same time, the rabbit was blocked by a light screen, completely cut off from Jimo, the road in front of him collapsed, the void collapsed, completely cut off the road ahead, and he was pushed by an invisible huge force and flew out upside down.

If space comes to an end, time seems to stop rushing, everything seems to return to chaos and the starting point, and the light and rain in front of you seem to float from eternity, burning endlessly.

Jimo bathed in the holy light, the blood hole on his body healed in the light, and even the blood stains on the green clothes disappeared completely.

The quiet atmosphere was really unbearable, Jimo stared at the man in white in front of him, his lips trembled, and he was silent.

Unbelievable, he reached out and grabbed a cold arm, "Master!"

"You're awake. ”

"Are you a master?" Jimo opened his mouth, feeling like a dream, he grabbed the arm of the person in front of him tightly, and found that his hand was cold, this arm was pale and bloodless, and there was a cold air rising upward.

"You still don't understand, I'm not your master, I'm your father, don't ask the sky. The man in white said calmly.

He sat in the void like an immortal god, his face cold and calm, yet his eyes rippled, he was like a statue, since eternity.

Rumble!

Jimo felt the heavenly thunder empowerment, his ears roared, he shook his head, took a step back, and felt that the person in front of him was extremely unfamiliar, but in the strange, there was a kind of familiarity.

"You haven't remembered the past, didn't Chu Batian tell you anything?" said the man in white calmly.

"No, he said I should be Momo. Jimo shook his head and gradually calmed down.

The person in front of him is completely similar to the young master, that is, the deep eyes are exactly the same, but the person in front of him is more cold and ruthless, and there is no warmth brought by the master.

"Are you still blaming me, blaming me for sending you to the Eastern Wilderness?" the man in white sighed, slightly sad, "Your road is not in the Northern Plains, the Northern Plains is a dead end, don't you understand? Mo'er, the choice of your father is exactly what you chose back then!"

The voice was infectious, deeply sad, piercing Jimo's trembling heart.

"No, you made me think about it. Jimo hugged his head and pondered, and after a moment, he said, "I'm sorry, I'd love to believe that this is the truth, after all, you and the master are exactly the same in every way, but I really don't have any memory." ”

"Don't worry, think slowly, you have seen him now, and you have a sense of him, these memories will eventually be remembered one by one. ”

"Who is he?"

"Another you. ”

"Ghost Baby?" Jimo muttered, he did have a strange connection with the ghost baby, such as the injury of the ghost baby, which would be passed on to him.

"Mo'er, is that you? After the benevolent call came to him, Jimo turned around in surprise, only to see another man in white walking towards him.

The only difference between this person and the man in white who sat on the plate was that the man in white who sat on the plate made him feel strange, but the person who came made him feel extremely cordial.

"Master. Jimo turned around and walked quickly towards the visitor, full of surprise.

"How did you come here. The man in white who was sitting cross-legged shouted angrily, "Don't get out yet." ”

Immediately, his voice softened, his face was like an iron plate, he stretched out his hand to Jimo, and said, "Mo'er, come to my father's side!"

"No, Mo'er, don't believe him, he's not your father, just a corpse, come to the teacher, let me take a good look at you." It's been too long, you've lost weight, silly boy. Later, the man in white stopped and shook his head at Jimo, his face anxious.

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[Recently, the previous chapters have been modified, the content and settings remain the same, but the language is modified, the problems in the first few chapters are too big, and they have been modified to the sixth chapter, interested Taoist friends can go and see the revised chapters!]