Chapter 335: Don't ask the sky

"I'm here, I've been waiting for you for six years, and I've reached the point where the oil is running out, and I'm going to hold it for three days at most, and I didn't have much hope, but I didn't expect you to rush back at this last moment, it's really God's eyes."

"Uncle Mo, you won't die, the Xiao Wu in front of you is no longer what it used to be, and you still have a certain alchemy attainment, and let me see what kind of disease you have first, and I am prescribing the right medicine for you, which can definitely make you get rid of the disease."

After speaking, he no longer ignored Uncle Mo's objections, put his hands on the old man's back, and the vigorous wood spiritual power continued to enter the old man's body, and at the same time, Wu Hao also infiltrated the spiritual power into it, carefully observing Uncle Mo's body structure.

"Xiao Wu, Uncle Mo knows that you are filial, but... It's useless, everything you did was in vain, even Mu Lingzhu couldn't alleviate my illness in the slightest, you hurry up and let go, don't waste your strength in vain. ”

Seeing that Wu Hao was desperate to treat him, the eyes of this old man were full of relief and emotion.

But... His own body, how could he not know that the terrible illness had completely consumed his whole body of heavenly cultivation, and deprived and eroded his life together with his life, which had eroded his vast body with thousands of years of life.

Wu Hao ignored Uncle Mo's words, still indulging in exploration, and his face gradually became ugly, and his physical functions weakened to such an extent that his heart trembled.

The flow of blood was almost invisible, and the flesh and blood all over his body were almost dry, but there was no strange discovery, however, at this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he found that there seemed to be ... A cloud of black gas lingered.

"This is it..."

Gather all the spiritual power around Uncle Mo's heart, surround it, and then the spiritual power slowly attack, the heart is the weakest part of the human body, he must carefully force out the black gas, however, when it comes to the actual operation, he realizes that he is wrong.

That black qi, vast and domineering, seemed to be indestructible, and Wu Hao's wood spiritual power was all destroyed the moment it came into contact, dissipating into invisibility.

"How so?"

Wu Hao was shocked in his heart, he never expected that the black qi was so powerful, and he also felt a trace of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't think of it, I didn't think about it, I concentrated my energy, and I attacked it with ten percent of my spiritual power, but the black qi seemed to have found that the comer was not good, and he actually took the initiative to launch a counterattack.

The turquoise wood spiritual power was like a fragile rotten wood, under the black air mass, it was destroyed and corroded, and the castration was unabated, rushing towards Uncle Mo's back, and it was going to drill straight into his body through Wu Hao's palms, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react...

"Boy, let go......"

At this moment, a sudden thunderous shout sounded in his heart, and he directly took away the moment of conditioned reflex of his hands attached to the old man's back, and retreated violently.

"Well... It's dangerous..."He fell to the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of dust, and his back was also in a cold sweat at this moment.

"Soul, are you awake?" At the last moment, if it weren't for the sudden thunder of the soul, he was only afraid that he would really let the black qi succeed, and at this time, the awakening of the soul was nothing less than an unexpected surprise.

Listening to his voice and tone, he seemed to be quite afraid of this black gas.

"You kid is really reckless, that black gas is not an ordinary thing, it is extremely stubborn, like a maggot attached to the bones, even your Uncle Mo's cultivation has been made into this appearance, if he is allowed to enter your body, it can erode you into nothingness in an instant." The soul's voice was a little serious and solemn, this was the first time Wu Hao had heard him say such things.

Wu Hao asked, "Do you know the origin of that black gas?" ”

As soon as his words came out, he suddenly had a cleverness, and suddenly remembered the strange scene that he had once been in the Seven Peaks of Tongtian, those weapons and corpses had been eroded by a strange black mist, and that black mist was so similar to that in Uncle Mo's body.

The soul didn't answer Wu Hao's question directly, and said, "You better listen to your Uncle Mo's words, he won't be able to support it for long." ”

Looking at Uncle Mo's appearance, Wu Hao was shocked, but also unspeakably uncomfortable and heartbroken, and asked, "Uncle Mo, what's going on with your body?" Why is there no one left in the village? And you just said that you have waited for six years, do you say... You've never been out of this door..."

He had too many questions to understand, and when he entered the door, the wooden door was covered with heavy dirt, which was obviously a phenomenon that would appear after not being touched for an unknown amount of time.

"Not long after you went to the Yuanqi Sect, there was a large-scale beast tide riot here, many people died in the mouths of the demon beasts, and some of those who survived did not dare to live here, and they all moved away one after another, and I have been sitting here and waiting for you for six years."

"What?"

Wu Hao was taken aback, he was a little speechless for a while, he didn't know what to say, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Xiao Wu, haven't you always been curious about who your parents are? In the past, you were not strong enough, and it was useless to tell you, but now, if I don't tell it again, I am afraid that this secret will be lost forever in the dust of history with my death. ”

Wu Hao's heart was excited, but also an inexplicable melancholy, and he faintly felt that his life experience was very extraordinary.

"Xiao Wu, you have always called me Uncle Mo, but you never knew my real name, now I can tell you, I think you should have heard of it, my full name is Mo Wentian."

Wu Hao was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but show a blank look, as if he hadn't heard of it, however, in the next moment, his body shook sharply, changed color, and said, "Don't ask the sky? ”

This surprise is really extraordinary, and there are even more turbulent waves in my heart, don't ask the sky! Don't ask the sky! It was like a thunderclap exploding in his mind.

He had heard about the vast desolate land outside the Yuanqi Sect, decades ago, there were many talents, and the whole heaven and earth were full of geniuses, and there were three people like three bright rising stars, and the momentum of digging up was unstoppable, surpassing themselves again and again, and breaking through life and death again and again.

The last three finally achieved the whole land of the young generation of representatives, these three people are from different places, before this did not know each other, and then the three of them dug up, heart to heart, became a good friend, after several life and death, but also worshiped into the opposite sex brothers, the world called the three heroes of the wilderness, the achievement of a singing story, once a sensation.

And one of these three people, named Mo Wentian, although it is possible that this Mo Wentian is not Mo Wentian, but he added a sentence "should have heard of it" before, which undoubtedly shows that he is one of the three heroes of the Hong Wilderness, the real Mo Wentian.

Wu Hao never imagined that Uncle Mo was actually a bright new star who once caused a sensation in the entire desolate land, and he could become so dazzling in heaven and earth, his talent and cultivation were definitely among the best in the entire world.

At this time, Wu Hao is only famous in Tianyi Prefecture, and this requires at least the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, Tianyi Prefecture seems to be not small, but looking at the world and the world, it is undoubtedly like a drop in the ocean, insignificant. In just one Tianyi Prefecture, there are so many young geniuses, and the entire desolate land can be called as many geniuses as dogs, and the demons are all over the place.

In such an environment, how difficult it is to rank up, you can imagine that at that time, he was not only extremely talented, but his own cultivation had also reached the highest level, which was far from what Wu Hao could imagine now.

Looking at the shocked look on Wu Hao's face, Mo Wentian unconsciously straightened his body, revealing a touch of pride, how beautiful he used to be, how chic and free, how debauched and uninhibited.

Anyway, he used to have a lot of honors...

Although he is very depressed now, it is all because...

Brotherhood, he has no regrets!