Seeing Xiao Fei's astonished eyes, Gu Zheng sighed again and said: "Since the existence of China, countless evil spirits have been invading China. Among the giants and Mohists of the past dynasties, many people are stronger than It's worse than what I am now. However, in their era, this Mohist forbidden area was as safe as ever. Do you know why?"
Xiao Fei quickly said: "That must be because they have not encountered opponents like Michael and Achilles."
Gu Zheng smiled indifferently, with some bitterness in his smile, and said: "That's not the reason. You should know that the world of China is the same as the world of the West. Over the past thousands of years, the strong in the world have always become weaker and weaker as they approach the present. , In ancient times, there were so many powerful dark creatures, and at that time, it was impossible for Mo to be their opponent. However, they won."
Xiao Fei was confused this time. He asked puzzledly: "Why is this?"
Gu Zheng took a deep breath and said calmly: "Our Mohists have a saying that goes like this: 'Keep the righteous and punish the evil, and do not hesitate to die.' The meaning of this is the reason. Because Mohists are never afraid of death, Never back down.”
Xiao Fei's breath stagnated and he quickly said: "You are not afraid of death. How much courage does it take to survive hell and purgatory?"
"I am indeed not afraid of death." Gu Zheng shook his head and said, "But there has always been a fear in my heart. Ever since I took over the name of Mo Jia Ju Zi from my master, I have been deeply afraid. I am very afraid of Mo Jia. It will end in my hands."
Xiao Fei was sad. He could understand Gu Zheng's fear. After countless years of inheritance, there are only three core members left in the Mo family. Mo Suifeng is old and Xie Haifeng's strength has not yet improved enough to participate. In today's complex environment, although Gu Zheng is a genius, has had many adventures, and has improved his power very quickly, these powers are still unable to control today's complex world, and he does not even have the power to protect himself. In the top-secret forbidden area of his own home, he actually had to run around with his head in his arms.
Seeing Xiao Fei's sadness, Gu Zheng sighed, and then said: "I have always been careful, trying my best to protect myself, trying my best to improve my strength, and doing my best to strengthen the Mo family. I thought ,It is my responsibility."
"However, I was wrong, very wrong." Gu Zheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "The power of the Mo family will never come from this way, but from being able to face the threat of death calmly. , walking on the edge of death, never flinching, using the blood of the inkmen to forge their pride." After saying that, Gu Zheng slowly stood up.
Xiao Fei's heart trembled, and he immediately grabbed Gu Zheng and said, "Are you crazy? Do you want to participate in the war between the two of them?"
"It's not a war between the two of them. Xiao Fei." Gu Zheng looked solemn and said slowly: "This is China, this is the Mohist forbidden land, and the Dragon Tomb here is our place. Don't say that I am a Mohist. Son, even if I am just an ordinary Mohist, it is my responsibility to resist them."
Xiao Fei smiled bitterly and murmured: "What a madman... But that Achilles seems to be helping us..." Before Xiao Fei could finish his words, he saw slowly walking out of the boulder. He slowly walked towards the place where Michael and Achilles were fighting. But Achilles and Michael were fighting in mid-air, while Gu Zheng was walking slowly on the ground.
Xiao Fei hurriedly chased after him, but he discovered that Gu Zheng's health was changing. The surrounding mountains were changing. He vaguely felt that Gu Zheng seemed to have undergone a transformation in this place. .
Only Gu Zheng knows why. The Mohist Forbidden Land was originally the final destination of the Mohists. For thousands of years, the remains of dozens of heroes have been buried here. Their spirits eventually transformed into the grass in these mountains. Wood.
Every generation of great men will choose to retreat and meditate in a forbidden place once in their life, because in this place, they can understand the spirit of the sages and improve themselves through this understanding.
This was the case for Gu Zheng. From the wisps of spirit wandering in this forbidden land, he discovered the weaknesses and flaws deep in his heart that even he was not aware of before. He finally understood that the extension of the Mohist family does not rely on caution and humiliation. To survive, but to survive vigorously and bloody.
The Mohist family never lives quietly. Even if it is completely wiped out, it will be a violent death. Just like two thousand years ago, the Mohist family was all annihilated in the Qinling Mountains. Before setting off, they had actually expected the result, but they did not This is what it means to die generously and not to turn around when you die. Driven by these wills, Gu Zheng finally had some insights. In addition to the insights about Mohism, it was more about the insights about power.
Power is not obtained through cultivation, but from fighting. It is more about using the original power of Tao that is abundant between heaven and earth. Just like the cutting talisman, just like the tic-tac-toe formation, mobilizing power. This is It is the power used by the truly strong.
Walking on the thick and moist land, Gu Zheng's body also emitted a faint light. This light was very different from the light emitted by Achilles and Michael in the sky, like fireflies and the sun and moon. It's like competing for brilliance. If you don't look carefully enough, you might think that the brilliance is the diffused part from the two strong men.
However, this light is indeed emanating from Gu Zheng's body. It is light but not dazzling, as gentle as jade, like moonlight.
As he walked, the color of Gu Zheng's eyes also began to change. The black pupils began to change, and slowly turned into a silvery gray that was almost the same as the color of the ancient sword. And this color gradually deepened. At this time, the hand in his hand The ancient sword even made a sound like a dragon's roar. The sound was solemn and majestic.
"Start, Little Yeya!" Gu Zheng suddenly said something. The Little Yeya that had been staying in his arms suddenly turned into a vine and spread out from Gu Zheng's chest. Surprisingly, this vine It is also silver-gray, as if it is spiritually connected to Gu Zheng.
The vines quickly covered the surface of Gu Zheng's body, just like knitting a sweater. A silver-gray robe appeared on Gu Zheng's body, and from behind Gu Zheng, a pair of silver wings began to spread out.
This is how Gu Zheng understood the rules for using the artifact.
In the past, he had wondered how Xiao Yeya could be a divine weapon with such poor attack power. It was not until just a moment that he understood that Xiao Yeya was a divine weapon because of her plasticity. She could transform into anything. , and is basically immortal.
Xiao Yeya integrated her consciousness into Gu Zheng's sea of consciousness and gave her body to Gu Zheng's control, so that Gu Zheng could perform more freely.
Gu Zheng looked at the ancient sword in his hand again. The blade of the ancient sword was also changing rapidly, and it was constantly extending. The nine golden dragons on the blade were constantly swimming, vigorous and powerful, and the movement implied the way of yin and yang. Gu Zheng held the sword with one hand. His appearance gradually changed to holding the sword with both hands, and finally he even carried the ancient sword on his shoulders.
Looking at Gu Zheng, who was getting more and more silvery in front of him, Xiao Fei couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and murmured: "What the hell is going on? Is Gu Zheng still a concave-convex man, playing the ultimate transformation? ?" But he shook his head immediately, looking at the two monsters who were still fighting bloody battles in the air, he trembled all over, and thought: "Even Aotu Man is not enough to fight these two guys!" Thinking of this, Xiao Fei smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth, and strode behind Gu Zheng, murmuring: "What the hell is it that you can't turn your back on your heel even if you die? A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, and a gentleman doesn't build dangerous walls. This is the right way. !”
However, before Xiao Fei could finish his words, the wings behind Gu Zheng unfolded. After unfolding, they were six meters long. Xiao Fei, who was not far behind, was startled and shouted loudly: "Oh, Gu Zheng." How did you become a birdman?"
However, Gu Zheng didn't say anything. He flapped his wings and flew up into the sky with murderous intent, leaving Xiao Fei stunned.
"Things with wings are not necessarily bird-men." An old voice suddenly came from the side. Xiao Fei trembled all over, and then murderous intent suddenly filled the air. No matter who the visitor was, he could approach him at such a close distance. They are all extremely dangerous existences. "Who!" Xiao Fei held the weapon in his hand and looked aside.
Not far to the left, a Taoist priest wearing a feathered coat was looking up at the three rays of light above his head. He corrected Xiao Fei: "It could also be an angel."
"Who are you?" Xiao Fei looked at this Taoist with a vigilant face. The Taoist had black hair and his appearance was only about thirty years old, but he had the appearance of an immortal?
"Monster?!" This was the first word that came to Xiao Fei's mind. But after thinking about it, even if the current monster is an evil-level existence, he can feel the monster atmosphere within ten miles.
"Guess!" The Taoist looked at Xiao Fei's whole body and nodded slightly. Then he continued to look up at the top of his head and said: "Who do you think will win among these three guys in a melee?"
"Gu Zheng!" Xiao Fei said with gritted teeth. Although these words contained more irrational elements. He knew very well what the final result of Gu Zheng's defeat would be. However, he did not believe it in his heart. Gu Zheng's current strength is enough to compete with Michael in heaven or Achilles in the underworld.
"The vision is not bad. Achilles is at the end of his strength, and most of Michael's strength has been suppressed, and he cannot perform to the level he should have. The only strength he has has been consumed by Achilles for so long, How could he be the opponent of the three divine-killing weapons?" The Taoist was just like an enthusiastic commentator, analyzing it for Xiao Fei.
Xiao Fei frowned. He was still struggling with the identity of this person. After hearing this, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"