Inheritor, ranking first, Mo Lingling, Wu Jialing blood!

With a whoosh, the red light fell and Mo Lingling disappeared.

With the desire to see brother Yang, Mo Lingling didn't have much vigilance and was taken away by Zhenhuang.

The wind blew through mojiagou and there were waves of pines.

Mo Shan went out of the hut and looked at the sky in a daze for a while. Then he went to an old temple in the village. There was an old monk in the temple who kept a cat. The cat liked to squat on the wall and bask in the sun. He half narrowed his eyes and made a whistling gasp.

The old temple, with its ruins, exudes the feeling of desolation of years.

Mo Shan stood at the door, looked at the cat, put his hands together and said piously, "adult cat, I want to visit the host."

The cat took a look, indifferent and ruthless. She wanted to be a king high above. She looked down at all sentient beings. Seeing that Mo Shan was not threatened, she continued to half squint in the sun.

Mo Shan said thank you and went in.

Mojiagou is a very common mountain gully in China. There is nothing special here, but there was an old monk in the gully 20 years ago. He took a look at the gully in the distance and lived in the only old temple in the gully.

The old temple once worshipped mountain gods, which was very popular. When the old monk lived in it, he was opposed by many people, saying that it was the place of mountain gods and could not be desecrated.

The old monk said that the mountain god was not as good as me, so he lived down.

The people in the valley were afraid, frightened and worried about the Revenge of the mountain god. They tried their best to drive away the old monk. Unfortunately, the village head and Mo Shan's old father stopped them and said that they would be safe if they came. The mountain temple can be relocated and built on the top of the mountain.

The old monk looked at the old village head and said that if your family is in trouble in the future, you can come to me.

People didn't take it seriously.

The old village head smiled and disapproved.

Mo Shan was in his twenties. He was going to wander around the city, but he remembered the old monk.

Time goes by slowly.

At first, the villagers did not dare to enter the mountain for fear of being retaliated by the mountain god, but slowly, some people came back safely at risk. The mountain god was not angry. Therefore, more and more people did not care about the old monk occupying the old temple.

Moreover, the old monk knows medical skills and can help the villagers treat some difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Slowly, the old monk is forgiven by the villagers and everyone gets along well.

The old monk is very mysterious.

Villagers often see the glittering gold in the old temple. One day, the situation in the gully changes. In broad daylight, black clouds press the mountain, as if it were the end of the world. The villagers are terrified all day. When black clouds press, they will be three days and three nights.

The villagers thought it was the mountain god who was angry and finally came to revenge.

Mo Shan heard from his old father that on that day, there seemed to be dragons in the sky, spitting out countless dragon breath, trying to destroy Wujiagou, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the heavenly court also appeared to punish Mo Jiagou for offending the gods.

Because only Mo Shan's old father saw it, others didn't believe it.

Just when the villagers thought the world was going to collapse, the old monk opened the temple door and said, you should have been surnamed Wu. The word Wu caused trouble, and then walked into the mountain.

Three days later.

The dark clouds dispersed and the disaster left. The old monk came back and brought back a cat.

The cat is very spiritual and powerful. It can tear adult leopards. Tigers and lions are afraid to move when they see it. Once in a while, adult cat went into the mountains and brought back a tiger or other wild animals with unknown names and distributed them to the villagers.

In this way, adult cat has a high reputation in mojiagou.

Mo Shan recalled the past and couldn't help sighing.

The old temple is clean and warm inside. It doesn't look desolate outside.

The old monk meditated in the temple.

Mo Shan came in, put his hands together and respectfully said, "immortal master."

The old monk opened his eyes, looked at Mo Shan and said, "did you come to me to get back what I promised your father?"

Mo Shan said, "I dare not."

"Come on, I can give you whatever you want, wealth or power."

The old monk smiled.

Mo Shan was surprised and secretly said that the old monk had a great voice. Was it his word to say that he was rich and powerful? If he really had great skills, he wouldn't have stayed in the valley for 20 years.

"My niece left the gully and didn't know how to disappear." Mo Shan said helplessly, "I want to find her back."

The old monk asked, "if this is her nature, do you still want her back?"

Mo Shan was stunned.

Lao he Shang said, "I once said that mojiagou is an ominous place and will be punished by heaven. After all, some of you left the gully and brought ominous to the gully. You are the culprit, Mo Shan."

Mo Shan was speechless.

Lao he Shang said, "you go, Mo Lingling will not have an accident."

Mo Shan struggled, hesitated, and then left.

The old temple is quiet again.

Time and tide fell over the old temple as if it were plated with gold.

The cat watched Mo Shan leave, jumped off the ground, returned to the old temple and lay down beside the old monk.

The old monk smiled and said, "the world says wujialing is a holy land. In my opinion, the holy land has long been gone."

The cat meowed.

Lao he Shang said: "obviously I have the strength to save people, but I pretend I can't do martial arts. In fact, the people in the village disguise too well, or I am too clumsy to see the truth. Is mojiagou a dream or real?"

The cat looked at the old monk curiously.

The old monk touched the cat's soft hair and said faintly, "when you escaped from the cloud, the original rules were severely damaged, and it was difficult to restore your strength. It's a pity that there has been no one waiting in mojiagou."

The cat blinks and its eyes flow, which is very humanized.

People in mojiagou don't know that the cat is a dragon, a real dragon in the realm of heavenly king. It escaped from the cloud world. After being seriously injured, it lost its ID. Today's cat is just a cat.

"It seems that it's time to leave. When the secret land of Dayaoshan is broken, the people in the cloud will get through the channel. At that time, the disaster of the world of mortals will be more than a blessing or a curse. The immortal old man has been domineering over the years and accumulated enough. His delusion will ascend to the sky step by step."

When the old monk mentioned the immortal ancestor, he was not much afraid, but very calm.

In this world, people who can look down on their eternal ancestors no longer exist. Li zhishou is great, but he is still not regarded as an opponent by Changsheng Laozu. Changsheng Laozu is known as the first person in the cloud. He is not in vain, but has reached the extreme on the road of heavenly king and may break through at any time.

Unfortunately, there is no chance.

Because no one knows what the road ahead is?

The old monk looked outside, his eyes were faint, and continued: "Zhenhuang, that little fellow, wants to revive after death. I advised her not to be too ostentatious. The universe is so big and experts are like clouds. No one dare to be the first. Strong as Lei Feng, Wu Ming and others are dormant and waiting for change."

"If changes occur, they must also appear. I'm really looking forward to it."

The old monk sighed. He had been stuck in the bottleneck for too many years and couldn't break through. It was like the immortal ancestor, the king of heaven, who had been at the peak for many years, but he couldn't move a step.

"Variable?"

The old monk's eyes twinkled and saw through the layers of fog. The barrier set by Zhenhuang was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Are you?"

The old monk saw Yang Ping, then looked up, saw through the clouds and came to a Changsheng mountain.