"I heard not, now many young people in all places in Baizhou are rushing to Qingzhou, and they want to enter the martial arts hall!"
"Wudao has been falling for many years, and Mo Que is so young. There are so many people to worship?"
"That's natural! Previously, the Mo family double -proud battle, the strength of the lack of lack, seeing all hundred states, the sun martial arts domineering and unparalleled, who dare to despise it?"
"Moreover, he successfully competed with the first place in Hao Ri List. In the future, he will enter the Immortal League. The future will be infinite. Based on this, I don't know how many years they can be attracted!"
During this period, people from all places in Baizhou are talking about the reopening of the martial arts.
When Mo Que was going to reopen Wu Temple, many young people in various states and various places have moved.
"Reinstall the martial arts? Reappear martial arts, I think it's a dream!"
Some people are not optimistic about the reopening of Wu Dian, holding another attitude.
"Since Wudao declined and abandoned by the world, it is enough to explain the problem. If Wudao is really powerful, how will it disappear in the world?"
"Now that you want to be a person who wants to reproduce, how easy is it? I think even if the martial arts reappear, it won't be long, and it will eventually die again!"
The world has two attitudes towards Wu Dian.
Some people think that if you do n’t go through the Ding Ding, you will not be able to continue to the martial arts.
However, some people think that the elimination of martial arts is because of difficult cultivation, not as good as the airway. Even if it is re -opened, it is just repeating the destruction of martial arts.
All in all, there are many young people in all places in Baizhou rushing to Qingzhou, but there are more people who choose to wait and see.
It takes a while to repair the martial arts. During this time, Mo Que brought the medicine out of the martial arts, and came to the mountains, far away from the trace of people, and lived here.
He did not tell Yao Lao's restoration of the martial arts, nor did he say that he would reopen Wu Dian.
Because the medicine had a lot of fear of this that year, he had warned him that he could not claim to be the old disciple of the medicine, and he could not call himself a descendant.
Obviously, the medicine was noticed, and the martial arts of the hundred states were destroyed, and there was a terrible power behind it.
Therefore, in order to avoid the old opposition, Mo Que did not tell the medicine, and quietly performed.
"Well!"
At this moment, the medicine was always sitting on a lake to fish. Between the rods, a fish was thrown out of the water.
Yao Lao laughed and took off the fish from the hook, but put it back to the lake.
After years of burdens, the medicine is easy. Although I know there is not much time, it is more comfortable than ever.
Mo Que was not idle. He accompanied the old medicine to fish every day and closed his eyes on the shore, but in fact, he sank the consciousness into the god map.
In the world, he watched the sun and settled, the sun and the sun rose, the spring came to autumn, and the shape of the phoenix pattern was observed.
In addition, the battle between the Phoenix and Lin Lei in his body was also recorded in the god map.
These are the supreme methods of deep and mysterious. If he wants to reopen Wu Temple, he must have sufficient strength.
"Well!"
The world in the picture is controlled by Mo Que.
To this day, he has seen in the picture. I don't know how many times the sunset has risen, and he has spent a few spring and autumn.
On this day, when the sun in the picture rose again, Mo Que opened his eyes. In the left eye, a golden wheel appeared.
His left eye seemed to have a round of sun rising, the golden light floated. Between at a glance, the lake in front of him boiled, and the tens of thousands of fish was floating, and he died instantly.
This is the method that Mo Que came to understand after observing the sun for a long time.
"What happened?" Yao Lao was shocked and opened his mouth.
Mo Que quickly calmed down the blazing sun in his eyes and returned to normal.
He has not told Yao Lao that he can turn the power of heaven and earth into vitality. He is not deliberately hiding it, but he is not afraid that Yao Lao will know that he practices martial arts to support this method and will disappoint Yao Lao.
"Yao Lao..."
Mo Que was just thinking about how to explain when he saw Yao Lao staring blankly into the lake, suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "There is a spiritual fish who has successfully cultivated in this lake!"
Mo Que was startled and looked into the lake, only to see a big red fish floating from the lake. It was several feet long and he could tell at a glance that it was very powerful.
But at this moment, the big fish was also dead, being affected by Mo Que's domineering sun method from his left eye.
"It seems that this strange change in this lake is because there is something wrong with the condition of this spiritual fish?" Yao Lao was completely unaware and said with a smile: "Quickly, go and fish out the spiritual fish. Such spiritual things are very harmful to you.
The martial body is a great tonic, just like when I asked you to refine your body with the blood of strange beasts!"
Mo Que was speechless. He didn't expect that Yao Lao would blame everything on the spiritual fish without any explanation.
He is not a hypocritical person. In this world, the weak eat the strong. Back then, he killed strange beasts and used their blood to refine his body. Now he only eats a fish, so naturally he won't feel any burden.
After picking up the fish, Yao Lao was very interested and wanted to cook it himself so that he could use this fish to help Mo Que's martial body improve further.
However, Mo Que knew that now that he had become a king in the flesh, ordinary strange beasts could no longer have much influence on him, but seeing Yao Lao like this, he did not say anything.
After half a day, Yao Lao had prepared the spirit fish and stewed it into soup.
After a mouthful of fish soup, Mo Que was surprised to find that although the spiritual fish could not help his martial body improve, it could alleviate his previous weakness caused by the loss of martial blood.
It seems that this fish is indeed extraordinary.
In this way, Mo Que and Yao Lao lived a peaceful life every day, and his mood gradually became peaceful.
From the time he lost his cultivation, to the Ye family for three years, and then to his return to the throne, this was the most peaceful period he had lived.
If there weren't too many unfinished things, he even felt that it wouldn't be a bad idea to live like this from now on.
In this way, half a month passed in a hurry, and finally on this day, Lu Ningshuang told Mo Que through the jade talisman that the Martial Palace had been completely repaired.
"Yao Lao, let me take you somewhere!" Mo Que put away the jade talisman and found Yao Lao to give him a surprise.
"You kid, you said before that the Martial Palace was dilapidated and uninhabitable. You brought me to this deep mountain. Now where do you want to take me?" Yao Lao laughed and cursed, but still had no objection and followed Mo Que and left together.
"Are you going back to the Martial Palace?" Halfway through, Yao Lao realized that this was the direction to the Martial Palace and cursed: "You brat, you just took me away before, why are you going back now?"
Mo Que smiled and said, "You will know soon!"
Yao Lao didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he had to continue walking with him.
Not long after, the Martial Palace was in sight.
Yao Lao just glanced forward and stood there blankly.
I saw that the originally dilapidated Martial Palace now had a high gate and a magnificent momentum, which seemed to be even better than before.
"Am I dreaming?" Yao Lao was already in tears. He never dreamed that he would be able to see Wu Dian again in his lifetime.
He just felt in his heart that even if he was going to die right now, he would already die without regrets!