The Original Seeker

"Brother Feiyu brought you back." Han Yu's younger sister leaned her head up and said, "It's so good, why are you dizzy in the back mountain?"

"Feiyu? It's him" Han Yu slowly got up, still feeling a little dizzy on his head.

Subconsciously touching his arms, he found that the bottle he had picked up before unconsciousness was firmly placed in his chest pocket, and there was no shortage of silver on his body.

Li Feiyu was the original name of Bai Mo Duoshe's body, and he is still acting under this name for the time being.

"My head still hurts a little, so take a rest."

"I'll make you some porridge."

Han Yu hadn't figured out the ins and outs of this, he felt that the back of his head started to ache again, so he decided to sleep for a while and come back to the other side to thank him tomorrow.

...

Time goes back to half a day ago.

In a cave in the back mountain.

"Sure enough, it was his thing." After opening the bottle cap, Bai Mo saw the green liquid naturally produced in the bottle and confirmed his guess.

He randomly poured the green liquid out of the hole, and then he stuffed the bottle back into Han Yu's arms.

Just after this action was completed, the jade pendant on Bai Mo's chest suddenly began to shine.

He stretched a trace of spiritual thought into the space inside the jade pendant, and found that under the four characters of "historical text", there was an extra giant stone tablet with countless runes, which took up about one-tenth of the entire space.

Immediately, Bai Mo transformed into a divine mind and turned into a transparent hand gently stroking the stone tablet.

Explosive information flow, frantically gushing out of the stele!

"... My life on the earth is also called Bai Mo, a monk who has cultivated to the realm of true immortality. Because of an accident, his body was infested by some mysterious toxin, he chose to give up everything and only keep a ray of true spirit in Daochen. Rebirth of the world?"

Another memory comparable to the amount of information in an entire library was stuffed in abruptly.

Fortunately, his strength has recovered a little bit this time, and the processing and absorption are much faster than before.

But in the first life of the earth for more than three thousand years, the memory from a small cultivation of Qi to a real immortal power is still not so easy to be digested.

Of course, more importantly, he mentioned in the memory of Earth I that he was still just a traverser.

Silently, after accepting this part of the memory, his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, and the intensity of his spiritual thoughts was even comparable to that of Yuan Ying old monster.

"It's past, let him go." Bai Mo, who suddenly received a large amount of new memories, became more and more desperate without knowing it.

Even this bottle, which is comparable to a world's most precious bottle, can't give up any thoughts.

He grabbed Han Yu again and brought him back to Qixuanmen with a bottle.

...

"So... where is the next historical text?" After sending away the unconscious Han Yu, Bai Mo returned to his quiet room and pondered this question.

According to his inference, the so-called historical text is very likely to be the sum of memories of one's own reincarnations, perhaps it is the self in a certain life, who created the concept of "historical text".

Finding all the historical text is equivalent to retrieving all the memories and becoming a complete self.

...

Another four months passed in a blink of an eye.

Except for Han Yu and Bai Mo, the other teenagers who were selected to practice the Five Elements Jue had already retired, and took the initiative to retreat to the outer door of the Seven Profound Gate to lead a handy chore.

A few days after Han Yu came to thank Bai Mo, Old Mo returned to the Seven Profound Sect, but he looked even more old and haggard, and he looked like he would be alive and well within a few days.

And during this period of time, Han Yu also felt that something was wrong with Mo Lao, especially when he learned that his Five Elements Jue had reached the third level, and he was only close to the fourth level. , Greedy eyes.

But it's useless to know that something is wrong. Everything that Han Yu has now is given by Doctor Mo, and naturally it can be taken back at any time.

Moreover, the more Han Yu practiced these five elements formula, the more he felt that it was not simple.

He has only reached the third level, and he already feels that he has a lot of power, his eyesight and hearing have been greatly improved, and he is simply more powerful than the legendary martial arts cheats.

"Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that cannot be avoided. As long as there is a mysterious vial, I will take my sister away."

After practicing the Five Elements Jue to the third level, he has a powerful force, and he is also a small master outside, and he is not afraid that life will be too sad.

It is also with the help of a small bottle that he can break through two consecutive layers in four months, from the first to the third.

...

"Boom boom boom."

"Mold Mo, it's me, Feiyu."

In the past one or two months, Mo Lao has been living more and more deeply, hiding in his yard.

Unless there is an important business at the door, I don’t go out once in a few days.

"Come in." A voice that was already inadequate came from the door.

Bai Mo gently opened the door and walked into the inner room step by step.

In addition to the old man surnamed Mo, there is also a mysterious person shrouded in black robe in the room.

The whole room was gloomy and gloomy, almost without a trace of sunlight.

"Kid Feiyu, let's talk, what's the matter?" Mo Lao sat half-lying on the Grand Master's chair and half-squinted, looking listless.

"You are going to die."

"..."

Whether it was the mysterious person in black or the old man surnamed Mo, they thought they had misheard.

Is this what a normal person can say?

"Your body's essence is exhausted, even if you hide in this Yin Yuan formation, you can't live for a month."

"Who are you, you are definitely not Li Feiyu." The angry old man slapped the chair, and stood up, and the mysterious man in black on the side also became vigilant secretly.

"So you should be planning to use a certain method to take away one of me and Han Yu."

"..."

"kill him."

As soon as the word "duoshe" came out, the old man firmly strengthened the idea that this son must not be kept.

"Yu-Zi-the same, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that the man in black was motionless, he had already aroused all his strength, the old man turned his head.

"Old ghost Mo, that's Senior Foundation Building. Don't think that you have learned some martial arts in the mortal world. What can I do if you are lucky enough to win. We don't add up enough to be pressed by Seniors. I rushed to die? "

"Why does the predecessor need the help of the kid?"

The mysterious man in black with a strong desire to survive ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took off his black robe as quickly as possible, showing a very humble smile on his face.

He was a qi-refining and free-cultivator who escaped from a ruined family. In an accident, he was subdued by martial arts by an old man surnamed Mo, and was forced to serve him with the oath of the heart demon for ten years.

Hearing such words, the old man surnamed Mo still did not believe in evil, the skin of his right hand turned into a silver piece, and he swung his fist at Bai Mo.

"You put three different kinds of odorless poisons, which are of no use to me, but he still got caught..."

"Old ghost, you don't speak martial arts..."

"Plop!" His feet softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

There is little difference in physical fitness between low-level Qi-refining monks and mortals, and they don't have the aura of body protection like monks who build foundations.

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