A deserted city in the desert.

"According to the secret report that Nan Sheng asked Mr. Xie, his footprints started from Mo City and extended all the way west to Yumen." Murong Haoyue said softly: "In other words, after walking through the Yumen in front, we will

We can find him."

Mo Haochen raised his head and said firmly: "No, we won't go through Yumen."

Murong Haoyue asked: "Do you have another shortcut?"

"When I was young, he once told me when he was drunk that he was angry about the grand occasion here. When he was young, if he wanted to go ahead, he would never take the other way through Yumen, but another way, because after walking through that

If you follow the road, you will reach the fairyland." Mo Haochen recalled, "And no matter what the fairyland turned into back then, he will definitely be there."

Murong Haoyue nodded, but there was a slight sadness in his eyebrows.

"Senior brother, don't worry." Mo Haochen noticed this subtle change in him, "I'm not here this time to reminisce about old times."

"Just for the knot."

Taoyuan.

"Even if you don't ask this question, you will die." Mo Wendong said solemnly.

With the murderous intention revealed unintentionally, Tang Zangtian felt all the cold blood in his body rush to his head, and he hurriedly put his hand on the Mo sword.

Mo Wendong asked calmly: "Do you want to draw your sword because of this?"

"Do your best!" The instinct of survival gave Tang Zhantian the strength he didn't know where to find, and he actually raised his sword under the pressure from the sky. But the next moment, the oppression disappeared inexplicably. He raised the sword

His hands became much more relaxed. However, he still could not adapt to the inertia brought by this huge contrast, and his whole body was carried away by the Mo sword.

Seeing that he was about to hit a peach tree, Mo Wendong hurriedly waved his sleeves, slowing down his retreat.

"You don't have to be like this, I'll just tell you the answer." The coldness and severity on Mo Wendong's body also disappeared.

Tang Zangtian fell to the sand, then raised his head and looked at Mo Wendong.

"The reason why you will die is because of what I want to do. I want this world to have no disputes from now on, and make the world peaceful and peaceful." Mo Wendong said seriously: "

But wherever there are people, there will be disputes. You should understand this."

"What do you want to do?" Tang Zhantian felt empty in his heart.

Don't ask eastward and look up to the sky.

"Only when everything is gone can peace be replaced."

"Only when heaven and earth are empty can all life be peaceful."

Tang Zhantian's hair instantly stood up.

There have been such paranoid people in the world for many years. In order to achieve their goals, which may be higher than the sky or lower than the dust, those people may eradicate a certain force, or at most, wipe out a dynasty. But like

Mo Wendong is probably the first person in history who wants to wipe out all living things in the world.

"You are a poor person. You were born in the Tang Clan since you were a child, but you have never lived out your true self." Mo Wendong looked at him, "Follow me, and I can make you understand what you want in your heart.

And help you realize it before you die."

There is a narrow road dozens of miles north of Yumen.

This pass has a name that is completely incompatible with the desolation around it.

Return to Immortal Path.

Ling Jianqiu, who was leaning against the stone wall, opened his eyes, as if he had been asleep for a long time because of fatigue.

Mu Kexin whispered: "Wake up."

"I had a dream about my father and the queen." Ling Jianqiu murmured.

Mu Kexin rarely saw Ling Jianqiu take the initiative to say these words to him, so he couldn't help but frown, "Did they say anything to you?"

"They told me to put down my hatred and leave here." Ling Jianqiu lowered his head and said, "But now I can't move any further."

Mu Kexin asked: "Do you still remember what happened back then?"

Ling Jianqiu raised his head, "I have never forgotten my last face with them. I was still very young at that time and couldn't even speak clearly, but I still remember the fire that engulfed the palace that year and the people who fled in all directions.

I remember that my father raised his hands to support me, and my mother comforted me beside him. However, the constantly collapsing palace made my father’s arms slowly bend. I don’t remember what happened after that. Waiting for my memory

When it really became clear, I seemed to have reached the age of eight. I guess, during the intervening years, my father and mother used the Loulan secret method that even I didn't know to save my life.

.”

"You and I also have a similar experience." Mu Kexin lowered his head and looked at Guhan hidden in the sheath.

"But now is not the time to talk about this." Ling Jianqiu turned his head.

Two Taoist priests with different heights were approaching here, as if they had traveled a long way.

Mo Haochen, who was on his way, suddenly noticed someone in front of him and hurriedly raised his eyes.

Wudang looks for energy, Ziwei looks for the dragon.

Ling Jianqiu unsheathed his sword an inch.

Mo Haochen saw a sword energy coming towards him. It was as fast as a rainbow piercing the sun, and he had no chance to deal with it. Fortunately, Murong Haoyue raised her finger to stop the sword energy for him. Mo Haochen took it back.

Looking at Qi Technique, he frowned and said, "What a pure sword intention."

"Indeed." Murong Haoyue lowered his head and looked at the blood stains on his fingertips.

What kind of sword can hurt him with an immortal body?

"It seems that as he said, he is indeed a good opponent." Ling Jianqiu raised the corners of his mouth.

In the paradise, Mo Wendong was waiting for Tang Zangtian's answer.

After a long silence.

"Okay." Tang Zangtian raised his head and took out Yang Mo Tianzhi from his arms.

"The transformation is so fast?" Mo Wendong was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his hand and sucked Yang Mo Tianzhi into his hand.

Tang Zangtian smiled gloomily, "Because as my husband said, I am also very curious about what I want. Rather than living in ignorance, I would rather choose to die with enlightenment. What's more, the destination of this life and today, isn't it death.

"

"If you die early, there is nothing to fear." He picked up his sword and walked out.

"If you want to live from a key to a person who opens the lock of the truth, this process will be very difficult, but also very enjoyable." Mo Wendong sat down with Yang Mo Tianzhi in his hands, "Because I have also been a person from

A chess piece becomes a chess player."

"This is really a process that makes people miss it so much."

"Then today, let me return to my original nature."

"Become that chess piece again."

He closed his eyes and sent Yang Mo Tianzhi to his forehead!

Luo Feiyu, who was running forward, suddenly felt a sharp fluctuation in front of him, and the sand and dust were lifted up in an instant, blocking Luo Feiyu's sight. He hurriedly raised his arms to block the wind and sand.

But it only lasted for a moment, and then it became quiet.

Luo Feiyu raised his head and looked at the road ahead again.

There is a man and a sword, appearing in the dispersing wind and sand.
Chapter completed!