In the courtyard of the Mo family, hearing the arrogant laughter of the grim-faced old man, all the old guys who had lived for at least a thousand years had a doubt in their hearts. Have they really been wrong all their lives?
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After cutting through the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation, the girl did not return immediately. Although the Tribulation Cloud was burned away by the purple flames, the 'power of life' in the Tribulation Cloud was not burned away.
The girl directly broke through the heavenly tribulation. The power of life was not completely consumed by the heavenly tribulation. The remaining amount was astonishing. When the clouds of tribulation dispersed, the power of life will naturally dissipate and return to the world. But the girl would not agree. It is easy to think.
It’s hard to leave!
The girl stayed at the center of the previous calamity cloud, directly seizing the creation of heaven and earth, taking possession of those living forces that wanted to return to heaven and earth, and cultivating herself. The girl not only cut through the calamity cloud, but now she also steals things from heaven openly and openly. She is really not afraid of heaven.
He is not afraid of the earth and does not put this world in his eyes at all.
Little does the girl know that her scene of taking over the world has made countless elderly people in the Mo family courtyard jealous, and even lurks a fatal crisis.
Old Mo Xi waved his sleeves gently and walked to the front of the courtyard with a faint smile.
Although City Lord Mo didn't say a word, he was already reminding the elderly people in the hospital to respect themselves and not do anything that would be disrespectful to their status.
Heavenly tribulation contains the power of life. All practitioners know this very well. Usually the power of life is hidden in the thunder of heaven. Through the thunder tribulation, the power of life is struck on the person who overcomes the tribulation. Unless outsiders run away regardless of life or death.
Go and rob, otherwise you won't be able to rob even if you want to.
But this time the girl's holy calamity was directly broken by her, and the remaining power of most of her life was visible. Anyone could fight for it, and there was no danger of being struck by lightning.
The power of life can greatly increase the vitality in the human body, and blood is also one of the types of anger. For these immortals whose blood is about to dry up and their lifespan is about to be exhausted, the power of life in the sky is undoubtedly equivalent to a treasure.
If they can grab some, the old people may be able to replenish the depleted blood in their bodies and increase their longevity.
Although the old men were greedy, they were also wary of Mo Xi. After considering the gains and losses in their minds, no one took action.
Just because Mo Xi is the city lord, they have to give face to compete with a disciple of Mo Xi? If this matter spreads, where else can they put their old faces!
Moreover, even if they really take action, whether they can grab it is still a question. They are now guests of the Mo family. The Mo family is a super ancient family. There are many magic circles in the family, and they even have space magic weapons. This is not a secret in the city.
, the whole city knows.
I am afraid that only people who are tired of living would start a fight with Mo Xi within the Mo family's sphere of influence. Once the space magic weapon comes out, it will be a question whether they can get out of the Mo family safely, not to mention snatching Yang Wanjun's "power of life"!
"What a crazy girl, a domineering girl, a terrible girl!!!" The old man with a grimace looked at the girl in the sky, his eyes full of approval, and said bluntly: "Mo Xi, if you accept such a disciple, you will never be the same in this life.
After all, your life has not been in vain, maybe a million years from now, someone will still remember your name."
Since ancient times, most situations have been that "a child is valued based on his teacher". Children of famous teachers are always easy to be recognized by the world, but it is much rarer to "be valued based on a teacher", especially for people like Mo Xi who are already on top of the world.
As a human being, how easy is it for his disciples to surpass him?
But now, many people have seen that Mo Xi may really have the potential to become a teacher and a son in the future.
If Yang Wanjun becomes the first person to return to the divine realm after the destruction of the prosperous age, she will definitely be recorded in the general history of the world and become a historical milestone that will be praised forever.
Even after a million years, people are still leaking out. Speaking of the first goddess after the prosperity of the world was shattered, it may be possible to find out who the master of this goddess was in advance...
Even if most people think of this possibility, they won't say it directly, because it is also related to Mo Xi's own face. When a disciple surpasses his teacher, although this is a good thing, it will always make people feel a little lonely. It's good to know.
If you say it openly, it may make people unhappy.
The old man with a grimace didn't care about this at all, he said it directly, and even called Mo Xi by his name again in front of everyone, without adding any honorifics or titles.
Mo Xi did not show any displeasure because of this, but instead smiled slightly and said: "According to Senior Wanyou's noble words, Mo Xi also wants to see such a day."
"You are still young, and you will see one day. Unlike me, who is old and has only a few years left." The old man with a grimace said. He calmly accepted Mo Xi's honorific and said nothing.
Any discomfort.
Many people around looked at the grim-faced old man with a hint of awe in their eyes. In Hunwu City, Mo Xi was already a very senior person. The status of someone who could be called a senior by him could only be described as
Scary high.
"Compared with Senior Wanyou, who in the city is not young?" Mo Xi sighed slightly. He remembered that the last time he saw the old man, he looked like this and said the same words just now.
More than a hundred years have passed since then, not only this time and the last time, but even the last time, the last time before that...
Going all the way back to when Mo Xi was still in his prime, the grim-faced old man said the same thing. Every time he said that he had only a few years to live, but again and again, each time nearly a hundred years passed, and he was the same generation as the old man.
All the people have been buried, but the old man has lived until now.
Now when Mo Xi heard the old man with a grimace say this again, he felt a silent bitter smile in his heart. Did the old man with a grimace really not have a few more years to live?
He had heard this when he was young, more than ten times. Now that he has become an old man, Old Man Wanyou has still not passed away. He is afraid that by the time he is laid to rest, Old Man Wanyou may still be in a state of "not many years".
state.
The old man with a grimace showed a rare smile, but with his skinny appearance now, his smile was uglier than crying, and he was extremely gloomy. He said goodbye to Mo Xi: "Seeing your female disciple go through the tribulation is a rare occasion for me in the past thousand years.
I have some enlightenment, and in order to seize this insight as soon as possible, I plan to retreat, hoping that we will meet again next time."
"Senior Wanyou, I just hope that the next time we meet, you won't show up at my funeral." Mo Xi smiled bitterly, and the next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be a hundred years later.
Over a thousand years old, these old people's desire to live is getting stronger and stronger, but the hope of living is getting weaker and weaker. Even he himself is not sure how many years there are.
"Looking at what you said, you are not like your disciple at all. You are still young. Even an old ghost like me doesn't want to be buried. How can you be willing to do so? You should really learn from your disciple. I can't help it.
The aura of heaven has proven to us that the rules set by heaven are not unsolvable, the catastrophes of heaven can be broken, and the laws of heaven can also be broken!"
After the grim-faced old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left in an instant, leaving no trace behind.
"Grandpa Zu, who is that grandpa? Even City Lord Mo calls him 'Senior'. Is he really old?" Mingxi asked, he was still full of curiosity about the grim-faced old man.
The departure of old man Wanyou made the child's grandpa relax a little. Thinking of the identity of the old man with a grimace, deep awe appeared in his eyes, and he sighed: "How long senior Tang Wanyou has lived, I am afraid few people know now, and the same goes for grandpa."
I don’t know. However, when Grandpa was still as old as you, Senior Wanyou was already a well-known expert all over the world. He was a deacon and elder for several generations, and later he voluntarily resigned from his position and retired to rest."
"Grandpa remembers that a thousand years ago, there were rumors in the city that Senior Wanyou had retired to seclusion. Because no one came out to refute the rumors, many people believed it to be true. The city lord at that time even held a funeral for Senior Wanyou.
, countless people came to attend the memorial."
"Grandpa Zu, what happened next?" Mingxi asked curiously, Senior Wanyou must not have died, otherwise where did the current Senior Wanyou come from?
"The result... on the day of the memorial service, Senior Wan You came in person and became furious. He unceremoniously tore down the venue and sued us."
The old man recalled that a thousand years ago, when he was in the prime of his life, he went out of his way to attend the memorial service of Senior Wanyou, but the result was dumbfounding.
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[PS: Thanks to book friends ‘Yi Wen Zhi Lian’ and ‘Summer Herbal Tea’ for their monthly passes.]