Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"Mo Que is back, go to the sword tower alone, and shatter thirty-six spirit swords with one finger!"

On this day, the major forces sent people to investigate, and the results obtained shocked the entire Qingzhou.

"Mo Que is really back, he becomes a king in the flesh, and with one person's power, he can pacify a great force!"

"Sword Tower Wanjian Mountain no longer exists, it was leveled by Mo Que, and the thousands of sword formations in it were all destroyed!"

One news after another was detected by all parties in Qingzhou and spread to all parts of this state, causing a great uproar.

Then, various guesses came out one after another.

"The Sword Tower was unfair back then. Mo Que is back now. He will step on the Sword Tower first. His next stop may be Dao Palace!"

"After all, the Martial Palace was destroyed by the Dao Palace back then. It is said that the person who is said to be Mo Que Martial Dao is the old man of the Martial Palace!"

"In this way, Mo Que is a descendant of the Martial Palace. With his character, he will definitely not fail to retaliate for the revenge of destroying the palace. Maybe in a few days, he will appear before Dao Palace!"

When these speculations spread to all parts of Qingzhou, people in this state paid attention. I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared at Dao Palace day and night, wanting to see when Mo Que would appear.

Under the rumors, everyone in Dao Palace felt a lot of pressure.

A few days later, many disciples left Dao Palace, for fear that Mo Que would kill him.

The Dao Palace disciples had left a lot during the Mo family's battle before, and now many disciples have fled, making this great power that once flourished in Qingzhou now extremely depressed.

These things, Mo Que has no interest in paying attention now.

Although Yao Lao woke up, he didn't have much time. For him, there is nothing more important than accompanying Yao Lao to finish the last part of the road.

"You look a lot more mature than before."

After leaving the Sword Tower, Yao Lao kept looking at Mo Que. At this time, he showed a relieved smile and said, "It seems that I have indeed been in a coma for a long time."

Although Yao Lao is sober, he cannot change the fact that his vitality is exhausted.

Mo Que was worried about his body, so after leaving the Jianlou, he went down to the ground with Yao Lao, supporting Yao Lao to move slowly.

"Yao Lao, now that we have left the Jianlou, where do you want to go?" Mo Que forced a smile, trying to satisfy Yao Lao's unfinished wish as much as possible in his final time.

After pondering for a long time, Yao Lao said: "I want to go back to the Martial Hall to have a look."

"Okay!" Mo Que didn't hesitate, supported Yao Lao, looked for the direction, and went to the Martial Hall.

If he is alone, with Mo Que's current strength, he can go to the Martial Hall in a blink of an eye.

But now he is supporting Yao Lao and walking slowly, it will take at least a few days, but he is not in a hurry, Yao Lao's body can last for a while.

On the way, Yao Lao also asked Mo Que what happened after he fell asleep.

Mo Que didn't hide anything, and even told Yao Lao about the divine image in his body.

If he can't even be honest with this old man, even he will look down on himself, and I'm afraid there will be no more trustworthy people in the future.

Afterwards, several landlords of Jianlou pursued and killed them, but the mysterious existence in the picture killed half of the landlords. He also told Yao Lao one by one.

"Myriad Gods, there is such a fetish in the world?" Yao Lao listened a little dazedly, and said solemnly: "Since this kind of God has chosen you, it is your good fortune, and you should cherish it."

"Yes!" Mo Que carefully remembered that now only Yao Lao would teach him sincerely. After walking for several days, finally, the ruins of Wudian were in sight.

When he could see the Martial Hall, Yao Lao suddenly stopped, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he stood there, looking at the Martial Hall from afar, dazed.

Mo Que also felt a little uncomfortable, Yao Lao returned to the Wudian again, but he didn't want to, but his life was about to come to an end.

After standing still for a long time, Yao Lao seemed to finally have the courage to say, "Help me over there!"

Mo Que followed his words and helped Yao Lao to the former site of the Wudian Temple.

This place is already dilapidated, and the mysterious presence in the previous picture makes it even more dilapidated.

When Yao Lao walked in front of the Martial Hall, tears were already streaming down his face.

He knelt down in front of the rubble and cried, "Master, fellow apprentices, Gu Lan is back!"

Mo Que held Yao Lao without saying a word, and it was difficult to understand the feeling in his heart.

I saw Yao Lao kowtow a few times to the ruined monument of the Martial Hall, and said with tears: "You all tried your best to protect me, let me find a successor for Martial Dao, and continue the journey for Martial Dao!"

Having said that, he turned back to Mo Que and said, "This is the successor of Martial Dao that I am looking for. He has a strong heart and a proud body. He is a natural martial artist. Martial Dao is passed down to him, and I believe there will be a future. Until it is buried, it may even reappear in the future!"

While talking, Yao Lao kowtowed heavily in front of the monument again and shouted, "Brothers, Gu Lan has lived up to your expectations and found a successor for Martial Dao!"

Mo Que listened to his ears, and it was even more mixed.

In the past, Yao Lao, although he valued him, was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and almost never praised him.

Now, Yao Lao can say these words before the Martial Dao ruins, which shows how much he values ​​and is satisfied in his heart, and regards him as the future of the entire Martial Dao!

"Queer, do you blame me?"

After Yao Lao finished kowtowing, he looked back at Mo Que and said, "In those days, when the Martial Dao was destroyed, I was left alone and shouldered the responsibility of continuing the entire Martial Dao. I know how difficult it was, but now, I am taking this burden again. , pressed against your shoulder."

Martial Dao has been dead for a hundred years, and Yao Lao has carried Martial Dao for a hundred years.

In the past 100 years, he has shouldered the responsibility of continuing the road for Martial Dao alone. The pressure can be imagined, so when he returns today, he will cry bitterly here, and only then will he see the deceased old people in the Wudian with a face.

So he knew better how heavy it was for Mo Que to carry Martial Dao alone.

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Mo Que knelt down directly in front of the Martial Arts Hall and said loudly, "Disciple Mo Que, meet all the heroes and uncles in heaven! The disciple swears to all the heroes today that as long as Mo Que is still alive, Martial Dao will never disappear. , even in the future, Martial Dao will reappear in the world, and Martial Dao will flourish for 10,000 years.”

He did not kneel to the sky or the ground, but the ancestors of Wudian had all passed away, and Yao Lao had to protect these people with death in order to live in this world.

Without these people, he would not have met Yao Lao, and received the kindness of Yao Lao, so he was willing to worship this time.

"Martial Dao has flourished for 10,000 years!" Yao Lao was shocked by Mo Que's words, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay! Good! I didn't choose the wrong person, you are better than me, Martial Dao has You will never die!"

Mo Que's kneeling was to reassure Yao Lao, and he didn't want him to be worried when he was dying.

Seeing Yao Lao relieved, he got up and helped Yao Lao up.

"Help me go inside and have a look." Yao Lao's face seemed to have improved for a long time, obviously Mo Que's words calmed his heart.

Mo Que then followed his words, supporting Yao Lao and walking towards the depths of the Martial Hall.

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