Mo Chu searched for three days in the ice field and found quite a few hiding places. According to an approximate estimate, the number reached 30,000, and they were all extremely elite people. Adding in the ones he had killed before, the number was actually as many as 30,000.
It reached a terrifying number of 50,000 people.
This shows how many unknown blood disasters the Fierce Realm has suffered over the past hundred thousand years.
Of course, the most rewarding thing was the Qinling Jade Mountain. It was a real treasure of heaven and earth. It was hard to find even with a lantern in the past, but now Mo Chu had encountered it, and it was a whole mountain.
Just like before, the bats and apes chased after them when they met. Their roars shook several snow-capped mountains.
Mo Chu had never been able to coddle him and give him a good beating. His huge body was bruised and swollen from the beating. Even the pair of huge wings on his back were almost removed by Mo Chu and used as a collection.
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He has mapped out the location and will ask Lin Yin and others to send people to mine it when the time comes.
After that, Mo Chu went to the Snow Clan. That paradise-like village had not suffered from war, but it was extremely miserable.
Just because of that gunfire, the Snow Clan was discovered by that group of people. In order to strengthen the barrier, the old patriarch spent all his cultivation and his lifespan.
The new clan leader was the woman who rescued him that day. When Mo Chu came to the Snow Clan, the grief on everyone's faces had not faded. The whole clan wore mourning, and the two people who had fought with Mo Chu that day
The burly man was crying like a child. It was said that he had been kneeling for more than half a month. Thanks to him being a monk, if it had been an ordinary person, his legs would have been destroyed long ago.
According to the clan members, these two burly men were raised by the clan leader himself, but their parents died in a catastrophe that year!
Mo Chu stood in front of the old patriarch's grave for a long time, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The next day, An Ruxue came!
I cried so sadly that I knelt for a whole day and night, muttering from time to time, crying and laughing, sad and happy!
Mo Chu stood far away and looked at An Ruxue quietly.
Things in the world are always so unexpected. Even if you have superb hexagram skills, it is difficult to account for everything!
Mo Chu came to the stone statue again and looked at the profound aura of the stone statue.
Somehow his soul was trembling and he wanted to kneel down.
It was also because of the Snow Clan stone statue that he was able to enter the secret room underneath.
"Immortal, time does not touch my body, my origin is like gold and stone!"
Mo Chu murmured, with confusion in his eyes!
"The old patriarch doesn't have to die!"
At this moment, a woman came up behind Mo Chu. She was the new clan leader of the Snow Clan, the woman named Xiaoqin who had rescued Mo Chu with An Ruxue!
Mo Chu looked at the clan leader, but he soon felt relieved and wanted to understand why this was happening!
"She's doing it for her beliefs!" Mo Chu murmured.
"Everyone has faith and the right to chase!" the patriarch murmured, slowly brushing the bottom of the statue, his face solemn and solemn.
"The old patriarch once said before he died that this place was the land chosen by Ancestor Xue when he first came. It is so holy that it cannot be described in words. It is impossible for those people to step foot in it!"
The clan leader slowly walked to Mo Chu's side and fell silent after speaking!
"I still remember!" Mo Chu murmured.
The clan leader was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly!
"Actually, we don't have much hope. Before her death, the patriarch just said that she was gambling. We have lived in this place for countless years. Maybe we were already living in this place when the world first opened, maybe...
It will be like this in the future!"
The clan leader paused, "Although Xue Zu left,
Shi Zeng said that we should wait for someone to come back, but we have waited too long and have long regarded this place as our home. Maybe we will not be able to adapt to a different place?"
"Then why are you..." Mo Chu was interrupted by the clan leader mid-sentence, "For this!"
A snowflake suddenly appeared in the hand of the woman named Xiaoqin. It was so crystal clear that it was incredible!
Suddenly, an extremely heavy pressure pressed directly on Mo Chu. Mo Chu almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his breath was chaotic!
I saw the leader of the Snow Clan squeeze a few mysterious finger tips in his hand, and then the power disappeared.
"What is this?" Mo Chu asked with a frown.
"Snowmark!"
Mo Chu smiled and said nothing. Just hearing this name, he knew that it was closely related to the Snow Clan.
"As long as we Snow Clan people will have such snow marks, our mission is to bring them to the ancestral altar of Chaos Ancient Heaven!"
After the clan leader finished speaking, he slowly left, leaving Mo Chu alone in a daze!
"Auntie!" Mo Chushen said without realizing it. Somehow, he felt that this stone statue looked like an old friend, an old friend who didn't know when he could see it!
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"I'm leaving!" Mo Chu walked slowly behind An Ruxue, put a hand gently on her shoulder, and said softly!
An Ruxue nodded and said nothing!
Mo Chu opened his mouth, but did not speak.
Mo Chu looked at the tombstone in front of him, which was only half a person's height. His eyes were filled with thoughts. The past seemed like it happened yesterday, but it was difficult to trace it!
"I hope there will be an afterlife in this world where I can get to know my old friends!"
Mo Chu touched An Ruxue's head and left slowly!
It's not that he doesn't want to stay longer, but there is something that he has to deal with!
Mo Chu went straight into the sky and towards Taixu Mountain!
Most of the battlefields in Beizhou have been cleared, and the construction of cities has begun, making them even bigger than the original ones!
Mo Chu slowly stood in the sky above the city called Yongbei City and did not go down.
Zhang Kaiji was standing aside directing the repair work, always with a gentle smile on his face, laughing and cursing from time to time, joking with the people next to him, and then doing it himself. All of this was going on in an orderly manner!
And his daughter has now recovered, at least she will not have an attack in the short term. She is also helping to take care of some affairs, and she seems so unhappy!
Mo Chu looked back from afar, then turned and left. This short-term fate may have ended. Everyone's life has its own trajectory. Whether they can intersect naturally depends on fate. You can't force it, just let it happen naturally.
most!
Kaiji suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, but saw nothing.
"Dad, what are you looking at?" Zhang Kaiji's daughter walked over and laughed softly.
"Strange!" Zhang Kaiji murmured, "It can't be that person, right?"
"Who are you talking about?" Zhang Kaiji's daughter asked with a smile.
"A benefactor!" Zhang Kaiji glanced at his daughter, then turned to the sky and said with a smile.
"Oh, why haven't I heard you mention it?"
Zhang Kaiji thought for a while, "When it's time to tell you, I will tell you naturally!"
After saying that, Kaiji Ji slowly walked to the side, picked up a few pieces of wood and jumped onto the roof, surrounded by cheers!
Uh-huh....
A divine rainbow fell from the sky and hit Taixu Mountain.
"What's the matter?" Mo Chu walked into Taixu Hall and said loudly.
I saw Taixu Sword Lord and the Confucian scholar in white standing side by side, with a compass hanging in front of them. The compass needle kept swinging, looking very anxious.
Hearing Mo Chu's voice, they both turned around and looked at the door.
"We're in trouble!" Taixu Sword Lord shook his head helplessly.
"What's the trouble?" Mo Chu asked with a frown.
"What I have been worried about has happened!" Taixu Sword Lord raised his head and sighed.
"Could it be..." Mo Chu's eyes were first filled with surprise, then turned to horror, and huge waves arose in his heart.
"Well..." Taixu Sword Lord nodded.
"So fast..." Mo Chu frowned.
"Do you know the identity of the visitor?"
"Maybe it's one of those sects, or maybe all of those sects are here, I'm not sure!"
Taixu Sword Lord shook his head and said softly.
"Is there any way to stop them?" Mo Chu looked at Taixu Sword Lord.
Taixu Sword Master's brows almost formed the character "Chuan" and he murmured softly, "The visitor is definitely not a guest. How can an uninvited guest be dismissed so easily?"
"How much time is left?" Mo Chu asked.
"Three days, at most three days, you will come to this world!" Taixu Sword Lord looked towards the sky, as if he could see the three people traveling through the starry sky at a glance.
"Trouble!" Taixu Sword Master murmured with his hands behind his back.
"There will always be a solution?" Mo Chu glanced at the compass and turned towards the outside of the palace.
"Would he do it if he knew you were plotting against him?" Just as Mo Chu was leaving, a silent Confucian scholar in white looked at where Mo Chu left and frowned.
"There is no other way. If we want to send him to the upper realm, we can only use their hands!" Taixu Sword Lord sighed longly.
"He might die!" the Confucian scholar in white shouted angrily.
"Death, why do we monks fear death? And do you think he will die so easily?" Taixu Sword Lord smiled.
The man in white remained silent again, while his feather fan waved slightly.
"Don't worry, the deaths of those three people will never be suspected on our heads, and we are not the only enemies they have! They will have a headache by then, so how can they still have the energy to spend time on us?"
The man in white's eyes turned horrified, "Do they really want it?"
"Do you think that going to the upper world a hundred years ago was just for sightseeing?"
Taixu Sword Master turned to look at the man in white and said with a smile.
"And isn't the Sealing Source Technique also passed down from the upper world? What we got is just a fragment of the scroll. The real Source Sealing Technique is very mysterious..."
Taixu Sword Lord suddenly burst out with an extremely vast sword intent, like a divine sword coming out of its sheath and shooting straight into the sky.
After Mo Chu left the Tongtianmen, he did not go to the Lin Kingdom or the Tongtianmen. Instead, he went to the forest of millions of steles and looked up into the distance.
Millions of dead bones have been buried in the endless forest of steles. There are countless joys and sorrows, partings and partings between life and death.
The scenes of that day would often appear before his eyes, making Mo Chu very uneasy. He knew that all of this happened largely because of him, and would often ask, "If I hadn't chosen to collect martial arts, would they have
What if I don’t have to die? Or what if I don’t have to die so quickly?”
As he spoke, Mo Chu raised his head and looked up at the sky, directly into the hundreds of thousands of mountains.
On that day, a ten-thousand-foot sword energy mountain stood among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, and martial arts was here!