Liu Qingcheng looked at this scene with disbelief on her face.
This Wentian City Lord is actually stronger than Bai Xue?
Liu Yan'er looked at this scene with a smile on her face, this is her man!
It looks awesome!
Soon, Mo Wen and Bai Xue came to the ninety-ninth step one after another.
Ask your heart!
Mo Wen took the first step and stepped on the ninety-ninth step. After Mo Wen stepped on the steps, he stood still and motionless with his eyes open and empty.
I saw his brows furrowed and he fell into the illusion of asking the heart.
Bai Xue raised her head and glanced at Mo Wen before taking a step forward.
Ninety-nine!
Summit successful!
To everyone's surprise, Mo Wen, who had greater talent and potential, would be the first person to reach the top. What was surprising was that Bai Xue turned out to be the biggest dark horse in the end!
The first one to reach the summit successfully!
The moment Bai Xue reached the top, Liu Qingcheng in the square showed a warm smile.
“This was overtaken!”
The great elder looked at this scene with an expression of disbelief.
"Why does it feel like there is no hindrance to her in asking for help?"
Liu Feng frowned.
When the great elder heard this, he also frowned.
"What's going on?"
"How come the Snow Demon Emperor didn't feel any blockage when he visited the heart gate? She just stepped through it like that?"
"Maybe there's something special about her!"
"Perhaps her state of mind is flawless and her Taoist heart is firm, so asking the Heart Pass has no hindrance to her..."
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was talking a lot.
Liu Yan'er looked at Bai Xue who had successfully topped it, and thought to herself. This Bai Xue Demon Emperor is a bit evil! Mo Wen was stuck on the ninety-ninth step, and she stepped over it easily!
Bai Xue stood on the top of the peak, looking at Mo Wen behind her with complicated eyes. She folded her hands and placed them lightly on her lower abdomen. This was a normal standing posture and body movement, and it seemed normal.
But Bai Xue continued this movement and touched her lower abdomen, feeling the rhythm of life inside. Just when she stepped onto the ninety-nine steps, the little life in her belly moved.
The feeling was amazing. She felt the baby's fetal movement for the first time. It was under this movement that the Dao Wenxin directly acted on the little guy.
So for Bai Xue, this question of asking the mind is useless. For a little guy who has just started to have the rhythm of life, how can there be any distracting thoughts in this question of asking the mind?
Mo Wen frowned at this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar scene appeared in his mind.
"kill!"
On the ground, two torrents collided fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, the front row of people fell, and the following teams followed one after another.
The soldiers rushed forward one by one, waving their swords and fighting bloody battles. When one fell, another took his place. One soldier was cut to pieces. When he fell, he shouted slogans. It was extremely tragic!
Screams, roars, and screams have become the main theme of this land.
This battlefield is vast and vast, with lightning and thunder in the sky from time to time. These are not natural celestial phenomena, but the magical powers of powerful people in the Mahayana period.
Figures of different shapes collided and rubbed rapidly in the air.
Then there were splashes of blood.
As the war entered a fever pitch, every living life fell.
There was blood rain in the sky, and the yellow-brown soil was dyed blood red.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and strong men from all races entered the battlefield one after another and fell on this land.
"boom!"
As the last opponent fell, a human man stood with his sword in his hand, blood flowing down the sword and into the land beneath his feet.
There are his and there are enemies!
"I hope that if we work hard, future generations can enjoy peace!"
The man murmured, cocking his sword and looking north.
That is, the direction of home!
His eyes were complicated, with relief, unwillingness, reluctance and nostalgia...
"Ye Liangchen!"
Mo Wen looked at this figure and exclaimed.
This is a level that directly confronts the original intention of cultivation.
There is no standard for it. It can include longevity, enjoyment, love, hate, and hatred.
Ask the heart, ask the heart.
What you are asking is your original intention.
The question is about the original intention of cultivation.
On the steps.
Mo Wen's eyes became more and more confused, and there was a hint of defeat in his eyes.
Following Mo Wen's shout, Ye Liangchen turned his head and looked in his direction.
"Ahem...who are you? Why are you pretending to be the third prince?"
Ye Liangchen's whole body was tense, and the energy in his body was surging. The result of forcibly mobilizing the energy in his body was to make him more injured and he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, Mo Wen's appearance and temperament were different from those on the battlefield between gods and demons, and his realm of cultivation was also revealed.
"I'm not your enemy, don't be nervous, I'm Mo Wen, from the time and space ten years later!"
Mo Wen looked at Ye Liangchen and said.
"Why should I trust you?"
Ye Liangchen's eyes were burning and unmoved.
"The Ye family has a daughter, Xiaoxiao, also known as Xiaoxiao."
Mo Wen thought for a moment and then spoke.
Xiaoxiao is the nickname given to Ye Xiaoxiao by Ye Liangchen, and it is only called in private. Even his grandson Ye Qingyun does not know this name.
Xiaoxiao, how did he know this name?
"Who are you?"
When Ye Liangchen heard this, he had a guess in his mind and his expression softened a lot.
The only people Ye Xiaoxiao could tell about such intimate matters were close people.
There is no resemblance in appearance to Xiaoxiao or anyone from the Ye family, so there is only one answer, and that is that he is Xiaoxiao's double cultivator!
"I am your disciple, and Xiaoxiao is my Taoist companion!"
Mo Wen muttered.
Ye Liangchen was stunned when he heard this.
disciple?
What's going on?
"You are my disciple? What is going on?"
Ye Liangchen asked the doubts in his heart.
He thought of the ending, but not the beginning!
"Senior Ye, you died not long after. I am the Third Prince Mo Wen. It was the body I collected for you that touched your consciousness left in Tian Wen and obtained your inheritance..."
Mo Wen looked at Ye Liangchen and said solemnly.
Ye Liangchen was stunned when he heard the words, and believed what Mo Wen said. He knew that his physical condition was beyond repair. He was planning to store a ray of spiritual consciousness in Tianwen and leave his own inheritance.
"What happened to Yunlan Continent after the war?"
Ye Liangchen said with excitement.
"All races enjoy peace and prosperity!"
Mo Wen looked at Ye Liangchen and told a white lie.
"What about Xiaoxiao? And Qingyun and Xiaotian, how are they doing?"
"They were very sad when they heard the news of your death. But later they all got over the sadness and led the Ye family to move forward."
Mo Wen replied.
"Hahaha, thank you, thank you for telling me this!"
Ye Liangchen laughed heartily when he heard this.
"I have no regrets in this life!"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Ye Liangchen stood motionless, the light in his eyes gradually dimming.
He slowly lowered his head, and the moment he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose...