Chapter 1759 The Great Realm of Reincarnation, Eighty-one Calamities
He, Xiao Rufeng, is a person who covets comfort.
Occasionally I would be enthusiastic, but I would shrink back after packing my bags and looking at the bleak road ahead.
Everyone has his own ambitions.
Look, three years ago, he first came into contact with Ye Qingge, but he was definitely not the one who could accompany Ye Qingge to the end.
He would not risk his life to protect Ye Qingge, but Ye Qingge was an irreplaceable existence in his heart. That god-like woman was his faith.
It's not that they have different paths and don't work together, it just means that their interests are not that compatible.
To have a long-lasting friendship, two people must stand at the same height for a long time. One is higher and the other is lower. They always have to go their separate ways.
"Have you thought about it?" Xiao Rufeng then asked.
Mo Xie nodded, "My level of strength is not worth mentioning in the realm of gods. Going blindly will only make Qing Ge worried. I want to go alone. I heard that people with supreme strength will see a kind of flower."
I also want to see what kind of wonder it is when the baby is in full bloom. Qingge is the Great Spiritual Master, and she doesn’t need me anymore, but I don’t want to stay in the Four-Star Continent. My dream is in the Heaven of the Gods.
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Hearing this, Xiao Rufeng agreed very much, "This is the kind of old evil we know. If you want to go, go alone. Even if the ending is death, don't blame anyone. The path you choose should be taken care of when you choose it."
You should think about the hardships ahead." He was afraid of the hardships ahead, so he did not take this road.
Xiao Rufeng patted Mo Xie's shoulder solemnly, "Brother Mo, the disparity in strength between us is getting bigger and bigger day by day. I can't do anything like this on the Four-Star Continent, let alone go to the Heaven of Gods. I can't accompany you to fight."
, but I encourage you mentally. If you have any shortcomings, I will definitely find the most expensive tomb in the Beiyue Empire for you. Even if we become ghosts, we shouldn't lose to other brats, right?
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Mo Xie smiled weakly.
Xiao Rufeng cupped his hands and clasped his fists, "Brother Mo, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away. See you tomorrow."
After saying that, Xiao Rufeng walked out.
Mo Xie was the only one left on the hillside, and the strong smell of alcohol floated in the humid air.
Mo Xie was lying on the hillside, looking up and drinking. Because he was lying down, he choked on the drink and coughed violently.
He lay like this until dusk, until a flash of green flame appeared.
A tall figure walked out of the dark green flames, it was Xi Ziyan whom he hadn't seen for a long time!
Xi Ziyan looked down at Mo Xie from a high place, "The great realm of reincarnation, the eighty-one catastrophe, the catastrophe, the soul will be scattered, are you sure?"
"Let me say goodbye to my parents. I don't know when we will see each other again in the future. I don't even know if I can come back to care for them until they die." Mo Xie stood up, and the sunset, the dark red afterglow pulled his figure away.
It was very long and extremely lonely.
Xi Ziyan looked at Mo Xie complicatedly.
He originally thought that Mo Xie would hesitate and consider the great realm of reincarnation which is frightening to cultivators from all planes, but here Mo Xie took it so lightly and just said goodbye to his parents.
If low-level planes want to enter a high-level plane, in addition to reaching the required class level, there is also a shortcut that can be taken, and that is the realm of reincarnation.
The realm of reincarnation is hell on earth. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one tribulations within it. Each calamity requires suffering. Once you enter the realm of reincarnation, there is no way back. Either you have to go through the eighty-one tribulations of reincarnation.
Either they die within the territory without any bones left, and their blood is sprinkled on the road of reincarnation.
Thousands of years ago, there were still some cultivators who dared to enter the realm of reincarnation. However, over the past ten thousand years, only one person has survived the eighty-one tribulations of reincarnation. The others all died within the realm!
As time goes by, no one enters the realm of reincarnation anymore.
"It's a pity that it's useless to enter Tianqi Cave." Xizi said.
If you want to enter the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, there are only two ways. You must pass through the Nine Realms Formation and burn the star brand, or you can enter the realm of reincarnation and suffer the pain of your flesh and blood. Otherwise, even if you go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, you will be rejected by the Heavenly Realm of the Gods.
Recruit the guardians of the nine realms.
It should be noted that those who break into higher planes without permission are guilty of an unforgivable crime.
A capital crime will never be taken lightly.
"Mr. Mo, please think about it again. In the past ten thousand years, only one person has passed through the realm of reincarnation. If he accidentally broke into pieces, Qing Ge would be sad if he knew about it." Xi Ziyan comforted him.
He must let Mo Xie know that people from lower planes do not have the willpower to enter the realm of reincarnation alone.
Mo Xie walked down the hillside, stopped, looked back at Xi Ziyan, his eyes flashed, he smiled softly and said: "Then don't let her know. If she dies, just say that I accidentally fell into the toilet quilt.
Smoked to death."
Mo Xie waved his hand freely and walked into Mo Mansion.
He is a selfish person and will not accompany his parents.
His dream is far away and destined to never stop.
In the hall of the Mo Mansion, all three members of Mo Yuntian's family were present. Mo Yuntian and his wife were sitting at the main table, while Mo Xie was kneeling in front of his parents, but instead of hanging his head, he was full of energy and energy.
Mo Yuntian and Mo Xie had not seen Mo Xie like this for a long time, but when they saw Mo Xie's smile, they couldn't be happy.
They vaguely seemed to already know something.
Su Ya looked at Mo Xie distressedly. She looked away with red eyes and said with a choked voice: "Xie'er, the general lady of Dongling Kingdom is pretty good. She is a hero among women. She is not inferior to men. She has been on the battlefield since she was ten years old. She has a heroic appearance.
, the face is also beautiful, but the hands are not as white and tender as ordinary ladies, a little rough, and have some calluses. That girl seems to like you very much. You see, you are not young anymore, it is time to give the old Mo family a grandson."
Su Ya knew Mo Xie too well, and it was precisely because of her reluctance that she talked about him.
"Father, mother, the child is unfilial." Mo Xie put his hands on the ground and hit his forehead heavily on the ground, which turned purple in an instant.
Su Ya thoughtfully said, "You are talented and beautiful, and the children you will give birth to in the future will not be any worse. At least they will not be worse than Wuhen and Yao'er's children, but they are younger than them. Let them take the lead."
OK, then I thought about it, that’s fine too, I’m so fresh at a young age.”
Mo Xie's heart ached when he looked at Su Ya, who still refused to accept the truth.
"My child wants to go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods." Mo Xie hit his head hard on the ground again, his eyes blurred from the impact.
Su Ya was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "If possible, let's get married by the end of the year. We only have one son in the Mo family. If we want to get married, we have to do it in a grand way. I'll choose an auspicious day."
Su Ya's eyes turned red, trying not to let the tears flow out. She bit her lower lip and staggered to walk out. Mo Xie didn't say a word, but kowtowed crazily until his head was broken and bleeding, and the blood was stained red.
The ground, every time, rumbled like thunder.
Mo Yuntian sat motionless on his chair, his eyes deep.
When Su Ya heard the sound of kowtow, she turned around and half-knelt in front of Mo Xie, hugging Mo Xie tightly, tears that she had held back for a long time flowed out continuously, her face was filled with tears, and her voice became more choked, "My mother and grandson didn't even hug me, that girl
It's not bad. It's very similar to Qing Ge. Go and see if it's good. It's really similar to Qing Ge. It's similar to Qing Ge in every aspect."