Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The village is not large, with only about 50 households and a population of less than 200.

Small villages like this can be seen everywhere in the entire Dongxuan Continent, scattered all over the continent like stars.

Thirty-six people were sick with the plague, and twenty died in a few days, and one-third of the village's population was infected with the plague.

It is undoubtedly a disaster for such a small village.

Fortunately, Mo Yu's Qingling Pill treated thirty-six patients in time, and after accepting their thanks, Mo Yu was ready to leave.

He took the opportunity to take a look at his fit, which was as high as fifty-one, and without that transformation, his fit had soared so fast.

Thirty-six villagers sincerely thanked themselves and got up, and during this time, the villagers also came out one after another, and the disciples of Xuanji Sect did not stop them from approaching.

Under the Qingling Pill, the epidemic in this village has been completely eliminated.

The people of a village stood in front of the village to see them off, not only thanking Mo Yu, but also Mu Zixin and other Xuanji disciples.

Many people also took out the only eggs or bacon left in the house to thank them, and asked a few people to accept them, but Mo Yu and Mu Zixin politely refused.

There was an old man in the flower armor who was treated before, and he seemed to have some status in the village, but now that the village chief is dead, he is standing at the forefront.

The old man said sincerely: "Immortal Chief, your great kindness cannot be repaid, please leave your name, and in the future, I will build an ancestral hall at the head of the village, worship the statue of the gods, and pray for the immortal chief every day." "

Mu Zixin hurriedly said when he heard this: "The old man must not, if you are not a true god, you can't enjoy the incense, otherwise you will have bad luck, since the end of the ancient era, there is no true god in the world, you don't want to harm the pure yang Dao leader." "

The old man was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this to be the result, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Mo Yu suddenly let out a chuckle: "It's okay, it's supposed to help the common people, if the old man is really grateful, I will leave a name." "

He groaned slightly, and then spoke: "If the old man really wants to build an ancestral hall, it is better to build a temple of Emperor Donghua, and the god name will be Emperor Xuantian of Donghua, so it will be fine." "

"God's name, Emperor Donghua?"

Mu Zixin's pupils on the side shrank, and his eyes looking at Mo Yu were faintly numb in shock.

She had already guessed Mo Yu's identity very highly, but at this moment she found that what the other party said was still beyond his cognition.

God's number?

This is not something that comes out of her mouth, she is a cultivator, although her strength is not strong, and she has not even entered the location, but Xuanji Sect is an orthodox sect of medicine.

She still has a little bit of knowledge.

Therefore, it is more clear that the gods are born of heaven and earth, and they are special beings born of heaven and earth, and can enjoy the faith of the world and hold the authority of heaven and earth.

The power of faith is a special feature of the gods, and if mortals dare to steal it, great disaster will befall them.

The Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Divine Court is the oldest god in heaven and earth, and he is also the most powerful.

Of course, this is not to say that the acquired souls cannot become gods, in fact, when the Ancient Divine Court existed, there was a Tianjiao Supreme who broke through the limits of heaven and man and achieved the body of a true immortal.

It is even rumored that the Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor has a book of desolate gods in his hand, and when the true immortal enters the Desolate Heavenly Court, he can engrave the name of the immortal on it, and he also has the authority of the gods.

Only the innate gods and the true immortals who have left their names in the book of the desolate gods will have a god name.

You can't be fake, or you'll be in trouble.

Now Mo Yu said a god name lightly in front of her, still with the emperor as the name.

You must know that it is the era of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and those who can take the king as the name are all powerful parties, such as the Six Heavenly Monarchs of the Ancient Wilderness, which is second only to the terrifying existence of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor.

She took a deep breath and quietly suppressed her shock, secretly saying in her heart.

"Don't make a fuss, there was a speculation about the existence of a true immortal in the myth, and now it is not a big deal to have a god name, and this god name may not be the head of the Pure Yang Dao, or the elder of his master. "

Mo Yu didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, and the old man didn't know it at all, but she smiled happily: "Emperor Donghua, Lao Er remembers, Immortal Chang rest assured, tomorrow Lao Er will let people break ground, and half a month will be able to become a temple, as long as our village is in one day, there will be endless incense." "

Mo Yu waved his hand lightly and said with a smile: "The old man can have a heart, but the poor road still has to find the source of the plague, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will leave." "

He turned around and left, Mu Zixin also bowed slightly to the villagers, and then turned around, and the two Xuanji Sect disciples hurriedly followed.

The three of them walked along the dirt road for a while, and it was not until they got on the main road before that Mo Yu stopped and said, "Miss Mu, where is Heyang City, please show me the way." "

Mu Zixin thought that Yang Jian had told him, but he didn't doubt it, and pointed to the east and said: "If you go five thousand miles here, you can see Heyang City, most of the people in my division are treating patients in the city, and they happen to be on the same road." "

She thought of something again, turned her head and said, "Senior brother, five thousand miles away, we cultivators are still running around, Ah Chou is too young, you can take her to the master gate first and live in my room." "

The disciple nodded in agreement, he had been holding the mute girl of the village chief's family in his arms, Mu Zixin was afraid that she would not be able to live, so he would accept her into the Xuanji Gate before.

Immediately, the disciple saluted towards Mo Yu and went in the other direction.

After he left, Mu Zixin turned his head again and smiled apologetically: "Don't blame the head of the Pure Yang Dao, I was careless before, I almost forgot about it, let's get on the road quickly, it will take a few days to travel five thousand miles." "

Mo Yu smiled slightly and said, "Don't hinder it, you just need to point out the direction for the poor road." "

Mu Zixin didn't know why, but he still pointed to the east.

Mo Yu waved his long sleeves and said with a smile: "Okay, stand firm." "

The long sleeves flicked, and suddenly there were clouds under their feet, and half an acre of white clouds rose out of thin air, and the figures of the three people suddenly took off.

In the blink of an eye, the earth became smaller and smaller in their eyes, and the sound of wind sounded in their ears, Mu Zixin was stunned, and suddenly felt that the earth retreated rapidly.

The next moment she realized that it was not the ground retreating, but they moving forward.

She turned her head to see that the other Xuanji Sect disciple was already blue, his legs and feet were weak, and he didn't dare to look down at all.

This disciple has not yet cultivated the divine transformation, and he is not yet able to fly to the sky, and when he stands on the clouds, he naturally has fear.

Although Mu Zixin has the technique of cultivating Feiteng, what she cultivates is with the help of treasures, and she can use the form to resist qi, which can be reached the point of staying in the air for a short time.

It is the first time to be in the sky and soar into the clouds.

The clouds under your feet are soft and flat.

She hadn't heard of anyone with similar powers.

She stood on the clouds and opened her mouth, realizing that at some point even the wind had disappeared, but there was a whistling sound that kept coming, as if the wind was naturally dispersed as it approached the white clouds.

She was about to speak, but she heard Mo Yu let out a chuckle: "Miss Mu, the city ahead is Heyang City?"

Mu Zixin subconsciously looked at it, only to see the high wall of a big city appear in front of her, covering a wide area, and she unconsciously opened her mouth wide.

And here it is?