Immortal Young Man on Campus

Changheng Mountain, Yu Mo revisited his hometown, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

He left Changheng Mountain and came here alone, because the power of faith is too important and one of his biggest secrets.

He learned the seventh trick of the robbery sword from the Heavenly Sword, but he did not gain anything from the Heavenly Sword.

The night is thick, the soul fog is filled, and there is a crisis.

Yu Mo didn't choose to go up the mountain in the daytime, because he didn't know how the stone statues in the temple had changed.

They are not regarded as gods by those believers.

He didn't want to cause a stir.

The power of faith circulated in Yu Mo's body, and the fog of soul avoided it, so he gave up a clear road.

On the top of the mountain, the temple dispels the soul fog, like an island in the ocean, no matter how turbulent the outside wind and waves are, it cannot be shaken.

The looming light of candlelight came from the temple.

Yu Mo walked to the temple, stunned, and said to himself, "Why are there still people in the temple in the middle of the night?"

He was alert and approached the door cautiously.

The temple door opened wide, and Yu Mo stepped over the door in a flash, safe and sound.

He looked up and saw someone in the main hall of the temple.

One person was kowtowing to the stone statue, which was covered by the eaves. Yu Mo could not see whether the stone statue had changed, but he was attracted by the pious person.

He didn't know this person, this person was an old man, and it could be seen from the back that he was thin and bony.

In Yu Mo's mind, the devout believer he had seen in Tianlong Temple involuntarily appeared. It was very similar to this person's aura, and there was a sense of piety in his heart, like a warm light.

"He must be my believer, but why didn't he leave in the middle of the night? Is he so courageous?"

"Who?"

Suddenly, the old man turned his head in surprise and heard a movement.

Yu Mo's figure flashed, and he dived into the darkness, but was not discovered by the other party.

The old man shook his head and laughed at himself: "The old eyes are dizzy."

This is an unfamiliar face. Yu Mo is sure that he has never seen him before, but the old man gave him a very kind feeling. Although he is old, he is in good spirits.

"Who will come to Changheng Mountain in the middle of the night, I really think wildly. Since the miracle of the temple appeared, I was the only one who really kept vigil in the temple, and the others went down the mountain early."

The old man's self-talk made Yu Mo's heart move. He remembered that in order to make the temple famous, he deliberately met a group of believers and told them that he spent the night in the temple.

Unexpectedly, there are actually people staying in the temple.

However, in the end, only the old man persevered.

In fact, there were others who stayed here with the old man, but after the initial excitement, many people became afraid.

The world outside the temple is too dangerous, and there seem to be beasts hiding in the soul fog. Although the temple dispels the soul fog, there are still people in their hearts who are afraid that one day the temple cannot stop the soul fog, and then they will die.

The old man is very devout, not afraid of death, and has always adhered to this.

Yu Mo guessed a few points and really wanted to show up directly, but in the end he held back and waited for the old man to stagger out of the hall and return to the backyard to rest before showing up again.

He approached the stone statue step by step, and finally, the stone statue completely came into Yu Mo's eyes.

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, staring straight at the stone statue's face.

"This... is more and more similar to me. Even someone who is not familiar with it can know that he is exactly the same as me by looking at the stone statue."

Although he had already expected this result, he still felt very complicated when he saw this scene.

"You don't know how much faith power you have absorbed, and such a big change has taken place."

Since Yu Mo deliberately created the miracle of the temple, there has been an endless stream of believers. Before it was dark, there were believers in the temple, and they worshiped reverently. Naturally, the power of belief has become more and more, and there has been a qualitative leap compared to the past.

But he was immediately attracted by the head of the stone statue again.

The power of faith!

His heart was beating violently, and he didn't expect that there was so much power of faith on the head of the stone statue.

"Hey, there is still so much power of faith, it can't be cheap for you."

Yu Mo didn't dare to delay, and pointed his finger away from the power of faith. The power of faith was like a flood that burst a dyke. With a hula, the power of faith descended from the sky and poured directly into Yu Mo's Tianling cover.

The power of faith rushed straight to the black prison, and after passing through the sword of the gods, the dull sword of the gods came to life again, shining brightly.

Yu Mo was overjoyed. The power of faith really had a miraculous effect on the Sword of God. This time, the power of faith was enough to restore the Sword of God to its original state.

A part of the power of faith hovered around the sword of God, gradually nourishing it, and the light of the sword of God became stronger and stronger.

Another part of the power of faith rushed directly into the black prison, and returned after a while, entrenched in front of the black prison, and integrated with the original power of faith.

When the sword of the gods consumes the power of belief around it, it takes on a new look.

Yu Mo could see clearly the profound swordsmanship in it again.

"Hahaha, now I am equivalent to another amulet."

He looked up again, and the head of the stone statue was empty.

"The stone statue will absorb the power of faith. Why do I have a part of the power of faith twice? Does it have such a small appetite that it can't absorb so much?" Yu Mo secretly wondered.

"Forget it, I don't have time to stay here all the time, otherwise, I will definitely be able to figure it out. As long as I have something to gain, that's fine."

"You remember, don't eat alone, the power of this faith is part of me."

After Yu Mo finished speaking to the stone statue, he couldn't help laughing.

The stone statue is lifeless, so how could he understand his own words.

"Protoss can be turned into stone statues, will the stone statues become living things?"

Yu Mo had a whim, and was taken aback by this thought again.

If the stone statue becomes a living thing, wouldn't there be two lingering silences?

Yu Mo couldn't help laughing and laughing. If there was a day when two identical people stared at each other, how would he face each other?

"This should be my wild thoughts and mediocrity."

He has obtained the power of faith, the goal of this trip has been achieved, and he does not want to disturb the old man, and is about to leave the temple.

Sudden!

A sound of footsteps came from outside.

Yu Mo's heart skipped a beat.

"What's the matter, there are other people coming in the middle of the night?"

Yu Mo immediately widened his eyes vigilantly and quietly sneaked into the darkness.

"I have the power of robbery and faith, so I can walk in the fog of souls safely. Who is the person who comes, does it also have these two powers?"

As the footsteps approached, two figures appeared and stepped straight into the temple.

I only heard one of them say suspiciously: "It's strange, there is actually a temple here, safe and sound, not attacked by the soul fog. I heard this before, and I thought it was an ignorant generation with shallow knowledge and misinformation, but I didn't expect it to be real."