Chapter 127: One Hundred and Sixty Years Ago

"Long-winded, I've been thinking about it." Mu Yingfeng directly put down this sentence and left on crutches, leaving the elders with a confused expression.

The Great Elder of the Rites hated in a low voice: "I just said that he shouldn't have been allowed to participate in the meeting." ”

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Mo Zhiyu slept a lot, can he not sleep full when he is bandaged into a zongzi? He didn't understand what the people at the medical department thought, wasn't he just a little injured? What else do you say about staying in bed for 100 days? He was already bored after lying in bed for a long time.

Then Mo Zhiyu smelled the fragrance and went to the kitchen wrapped in a bandage. To be able to cook and cook in Tingyue Xiaozhu, and it can still be so fragrant, there must be only one person.

When Mo Zhiyu walked to the kitchen, the first thing he saw was his cat, which had already eaten fish, and was so busy that he didn't even recognize him as a shovel officer. Mo Zhi smiled, walked into the kitchen, found a place to sit down, and greeted casually: "Senior brother is quite idle today." ”

Wuyan took a pot of roast beef out of the pot, and then brought it to Mo Zhiyu, saying: "I have changed positions, these few days are just a task handover, and it is a rare free period." ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at the dishes on this table and thought to himself: This is really a good cook who has been delayed by official business.

"Looks like your injuries are fine." Wuyan began to chop vegetables again, "I've been too busy before, I haven't asked you, what kind of cultivation path do you plan to take?" I see that your current physical strength is the path of physical cultivation, but your swordsmanship is also well cultivated, and I heard those people who entered Buming Mountain with you say, you still know how to form? ”

Mo Zhiyu tasted the dishes one by one, and said slowly: "It's a long way, what can I learn, as long as I can learn." ”

"Although you should focus on your studies, there is no certain rule that you can't study multiple subjects at the same time. As long as you can walk down this path, it doesn't hurt. No matter how bad it is, Master and I will teach you from scratch. Wuyan said, put the dishes on the cutting board into the plate, took out a piece of tofu from the basin next to him and looked at it.

Mo Zhiyu looked at Wuyan and said so lightly, and his heart couldn't help but warm, even if he took the wrong path and his cultivation was completely ruined, both the senior brother and the master would be waiting for him here...... But what if he is a great sinner that the world will not tolerate? Where did you go when he was hunted down by the whole world?

Mo Zhiyu doesn't have that memory, and he won't speculate here, at least for now, everything is fine, and he can still eat meat with peace of mind. Mo Zhi chewed a bite of beef and said with a smile: "Senior brother, is there a Tao in your heart?" ”

Wu Yan tapped the tofu lightly with the knife in his hand and said, "The so-called Dao, like the way of the sword, is nothing more than a heart character. The next moment, the piece of white water tofu cracked open and split into large and small hearts.

Mo Zhiyu swallowed a mouthful of meat and complained: "Senior brother, you use Yuan Li to cut tofu, as for it?" ”

"The mountain gate is entangled in affairs, and my own cultivation naturally has to race against time." Wuyan puts one hand of heart-shaped tofu into the water.

Mo Zhiyu had nothing to say, and gave a thumbs up to Wuyan, although Wuyan had his back to him, he knew that he could see it. Mo Zhiyu suddenly remembered something and asked, "Meow Qiu said, you didn't find me because it smelled me, but because the black hole disappeared, and the root was in the place where I was." ”

"It's the Abyss Rift." Wuyan stabbed the knife in his hand to the cutting board, wiped his hands with a rag, and seemed to be planning to stop cooking first, then turned around and walked towards Mo Zhiyu, "You know the legendary Abyss Land, right?" ”

"Yes." Mo Zhiyu nodded, "The land of the West Pole, the land of the Western Abyss, there are many legends. What the last graveyard of the gods, the most gloomy and filthy place in the world. ”

"The Extreme Abyss Rift is the Crack in the Extreme Abyss." Wuyan and Mo Zhiyu sat across the table, "Although the legend says that the Land of the Abyss is in the depths of the desert, the west of the world, and the west of the West Pole, no one knows where the exact location is. For a long time, people really thought that the Abyss was a legend, until one hundred and sixty years ago. ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately pricked up his ears and listened, senior brother didn't talk about gossip this time, he wanted to talk about business.

"One hundred and sixty years ago, there was a sudden huge tsunami on the east coast of the eastern part of the Eastern Continent, which swept almost the entire coastline, and the tsunami also brought some monsters, such as mutated monsters of fish and shrimp. The Xianhua Alliance of Sect Leaders immediately launched an investigation and discovered that there was a huge black vortex in the depths of the sea. ”

"That is the Abyss Rift?" Mo Zhi asked.

"That's right, that's the Extreme Abyss Rift, the Extreme Abyss Rift that appeared for the first time." Although Wu Yan's face was expression, his eyes darkened a lot, as if he was recalling something he didn't want to recall, "What came out of the crack in the extreme abyss was something very terrifying, they looked like humans and beasts, their physical strength was very terrifying, and the monks of the Illusory Yuan Realm were not their opponents. Then someone finally found a record from the scriptures, and guessed that they were the barbarians who roamed beyond the abyss of the Western Pole, the last servants of the gods. They are half-human, half-beast, bloodthirsty and killing, and eat people. ”

"As long as it is alive, it must be killed." Mo Zhiyu said.

"Yes, the barbarians are actually not terrible, they are more powerful than the Illusory Yuan Realm, then just send the great cultivators above the Chaos Mirror." Wu Yan said slowly, "What is really terrifying is the Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist. The poisonous mist that seeped out of the cracks of the abyss was formless and substantial. But once someone is contaminated with it, they will be quickly assimilated and become a bloodthirsty monster like a barbarian. Those fish and shrimp monsters were also polluted by the poisonous mist. ”

Mo Zhiyu put down his chopsticks and asked, "In the end, it was solved?" ”

"It's solved, the Abyss Crack has been sealed, but it has come at a great cost." Wuyan drank the glass of wine in front of him, "The Xianhua Alliance has formed an army of cultivators united by sects and families, all of whom are first-class masters in the world, but these people are all ...... Nine out of ten do not return. Including Tianjian Mountain. He sighed slightly, "At that time, the leader of Tianjian Mountain was the previous mountain chief, our master, and he led a group of heroes of Xianjian Mountain at that time. However, in the end, only the master, master, uncle, and uncle came back alive. ”

Mo Zhiyu was puzzled for a moment: "Is there another uncle?" ”

"My uncle's name is Heyin, and since then, he has been branded with the problem of not remembering the road, and he has been lost for many years." Wuyan said, "But as long as she doesn't offend any big people, with her strength, no one in this world can hurt her." Senior Sister Luo, she has been outside for so many years, and one of her tasks is to find this uncle. ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu didn't know what to say for a while, such a serious topic was suddenly a little funny when it came here.