Mo Tianwei practiced for a while, filled up her HP and MP, and then continued her question-answering activities.

The protagonist in the world screenshot is named Ye Jun, and in the continuous answering questions, Mo Tianwei also discovered that he can influence the choice of this protagonist.

For example, if a girl implicitly shows her love to Ye Jun, and Mo Tianwei chooses a sword move such as "Falling Flowers Intentionally Flowing Water Ruthlessly", then Ye Jun will reject the girl;

Therefore, Mo Tianwei is not only just to practice swords, she also wants to know what Ye Jun's ending will be, this is like playing a cultivation game, and it is normal to be fascinated.

The current progress is the 428th question, Ye Jun's life has gone through a long time, he has gone from croaking to the ground, to getting married and having children, not long ago he was named on the gold list, and he won the Jinshi, which is really a proud horse hoove.

But being born at the wrong time is destined to be a tragedy.

The era in which he lived was the end of a dynasty, the court was mediocre, the people were poor, foreign enemies were eyeing each other, and the wind and rain were shaky, but that's it.

In all fairness, Mo Tianwei hates such an era, because personal strength is so small in the face of the vast torrent of history, whether it is joys and sorrows, life and death, love and hate, they are just a small footnote to the times, adding a strong touch to the so-called sense of history.

Such a sense of powerlessness and tragedy is the last thing she wants to see - life is already so difficult, she just wants to continue to be silly and sweet.

Entering the world snapshot, Mo Tianwei really saw a scene that he had expected.

The young jinshi, who had just returned to the spring breeze, were no longer the focus of people's attention in a blink of an eye - and the cities that were attacked by foreign enemies, the soldiers who died in battle, and the displaced people only appeared as their after-dinner conversations.

What people want to hear more is the gossip among the nobles of the family, and which one is in power in the majestic imperial city.

Beneath the surface of singing and dancing, there is a torrent that is enough to destroy everything.

This question, what is asked, are all in the hearts of the people, Mo Tianwei looked at it, sighed faintly, the mountains and rivers were broken and the wind was fluttering, the life experience was ups and downs, the rain was beaten, and the troubled times were heroic, but more than that, it was a dry bone under the feet of a success.

With a sword slash, Mo Tian slightly broke through the world screenshot, but she didn't stop, her footsteps didn't stop, and she continued to move forward.

Ye Jun's situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and suddenly he went from a carefree childhood and a young man with deep love to a young man who really faced life.

His small family was not saved in the troubled times, his parents were separated due to the war, his beloved wife died of illness on the way to the border with him who insisted on defending the country, and his eldest son, who was not yet five years old, also died of a cold.

Yesterday's prosperous scenery, but in the blink of an eye, the world is impermanent, nothing more than this.

As a bystander, half of the behind-the-scenes manipulators, Mo Tianwei couldn't help but be deeply immersed in this story.

If at the beginning, she had to rack her brains to search her stomach to find a sword move, but now, every move and sword comes from her heart, showing her mood vividly.

She almost forgot that she was just taking a quiz exam, but really experiencing that chaotic and miserable era.

In the back, she drew her sword faster and faster, as if she didn't want to stay in such a world anymore.

Things hurt their kind, people have the same heart, Mo Tianwei, after all, is not a real immortal, and will be sad for the suffering of mortals.

Eight hundred and eleven asked.

Ye Jun has become a loner, in order to avenge the country's hatred, he threw his pen from Rong, joined the border army, and resisted the invasion of foreign enemies.

However, foreign enemies are only a distant and slightly heard abstract term for the imperial families who have only been stationed in the Central Plains for many years, and they are busy suppressing various uprisings, tacitly forgetting that there are still many people waiting for the support of the DPRK and China on the border.

Finally, under the combined effect of the long-term shortage of food and clothing, the obsolescence of ordnance and the shortage of troops, the border city was broken, and the former master of Jinshi is now just a little sergeant who is fighting hard.

After the city was broken, he fled with the coach and prepared to withdraw to the rear city to rebuild the defensive line.

Looking at the fireworks burning in the border city from afar, everyone burst into tears, crying for their dead brothers, suffering for the people who had no time to escape, and heartache for themselves who were abandoned by the imperial court.

"Why?"

Ye Jun's handsome face was already covered with a layer of blood splashed during the fight with the enemy and dust from the rapid march, and he could barely see his true face.

Tears flowed from those burning eyes, leaving marks on his face, and his whole being had fallen into a huge, terrible contradiction that almost crushed his whole being.

As a seven-foot man, he can't make contributions, and even his family can't protect him, whose fault is this?

Is it because the court is mediocre and unworthy of his loyalty?

Or are thieves hateful, and beasts are inferior?

No......

Mo Tianwei, who was standing beside him, knew what he was thinking, because she had the same idea in her heart - all this is not anyone's fault, just because you are not strong enough.

Everything is unsatisfactory because of powerlessness!

is like the one who was at the mercy of others back then, the one who couldn't actually hurt Mo Tianning with her life as revenge......

It's just because she's not strong enough!

At this moment, Ye Jun and Mo Tianwei crossed countless time and space, and truly felt each other's existence in their hearts for the first time.

The world around him suddenly disappeared into a hazy background, Ye Jun stood alone on the wasteland, looking at Mo Tianwei who appeared beside him at some point, tears filled his eyes, "It's that I'm not strong enough, right? I can't do anything, I'm a son in vain, a husband in vain, and a father in vain!"

Mo Tianwei was still expressionless, she looked at him quietly, as if she saw herself many years ago, "It's that you are not strong enough." ”

"When people can't control their fate, they will attribute everything to their destiny. ”

"But in fact, what's the use of hating others, it doesn't make you stronger, it only makes you ...... In the hatred day after day, avoidance, shirk, numbness, and finally habitual ......"

"If you have to hate, then hate yourself, because your powerlessness will let fate let others pinch you as a soft persimmon. ”

Ye Jun's wounded hand clenched the spear in his hand tightly, and after hearing Mo Tianwei's words, it seemed that the whole person had lost his strength, and slowly fell to his knees, as if he had lost all his fighting spirit.

"Woo ......"

He cried loudly, vaguely, still like the innocent child who would cry squeamishly because of a fall, and people couldn't help but complain about the hateful God, why did such a person suffer so many misfortunes.

Mo Tianwei remembered the time he had experienced in the world's screenshots, sighed, and reached out to touch his head wearing an iron helmet, as if he was fulfilling a dream he had many years ago.

Back then, when she hid in the corner of the garden alone and cried, she wished that someone would reach out and touch her head, wipe away her tears and give her candy.

It's not that you want that moment of warmth, it's just ...... I want to prove that I am not alone in this world.

It's just that there seems to be a short distance between her and Ye Jun, but in fact, the distance is measured in countless time and space, and her hand failed to fall on his head after all.

But Ye Jun noticed, he raised a face that couldn't help crying, looked at this demon who suddenly appeared beside him-either a ghost or a fairy, and clearly understood the meaning of her action.

He gradually stopped crying and looked at Mo Tianwei, "How strong should I be?"

"Everyone has their own powerful methods, I'm not you, I don't know how to go on your path. Mo Tian shook his head slightly.

Ye Jun was not disappointed, he was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Have you always been by my side?"

Mo Tian slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "From the day you were born." ”

It turns out that I haven't lost all my ...... There are still people around me, but I don't know it.

Countless courages suddenly surged in his heart, and he pointed to the distance, "Can you show me, how strong you are?"

"I'm not strong enough...... Mo Tian shook his head slightly, "but it's more than enough to deal with these." ”

After speaking, she slowly pulled out the cool sword and said to Ye Jun: "Follow me." ”

They came to the edge of the city that had just been breached.

"This move, you look at ......"

Mo Tianwei stood in the clouds, about to swing his sword, when suddenly an old voice sounded: "Someone who is destined, you have broken through the barrier of time and space, you shouldn't continue, come back......"

"Go back? no. ”

Mo Tianwei refused, once she really made up her mind about what she wanted to do, no one could stop her.

"Go on, and your trip to the Sword Shrine may end here, you ...... Got it in mind?"

Mo Tianwei ignored it, just kidding, cultivators, only seek to understand their thoughts, how can they use their hearts as a form in order to pursue external resources?

Moreover, even Shizun never used to speak to her in such an almost threatening tone, what is the basis for this unfamiliar voice?!

"Ye Jun, you are optimistic about ......"

The cool sword was covered with a layer of brilliant purple thunder, attracting the attention of those below who were either fighting, committing violence, or experiencing misfortune.

They were awakened by the thunder, and when the people outside looked up, they saw a handsome immortal with wide sleeves and a high crown standing in the clouds, holding a long sword, and slashing down with a sword - thunder like a waterfall!

The mighty thunderbolt was led down by the sword, and obeyed her guidance, erasing everything she hated from this world as if it had never existed.

"This sword is called ...... Flying!"

Mo Tianwei put the sword back into its sheath, floating like a fairy, but in the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, what was revealed was not the detachment from the world that matched it, but the domineering and domineering!

She Mo Tianwei just wants to be such a person, unrestrained, fearless, free, domineering, what?!

The Torrent of History?

No, no, no, this is not the earth, there is no need for historical materialism, the world of monks, where the strong are, is the trend of the times!

She is not the center of the world, the darling of the plane, ......so what? It will also be at her feet.

The only thing she needs to do is to keep moving forward and never retreat until she ...... Stand on top of the Nine Heavens!

The world screenshot was cut by this sword, and Mo Tianwei looked back and smiled, "Ye Jun, have you seen it?"

Ye Jun opened his mouth to say something, but the immortal disappeared in an instant, and he was the only one left in the entire heaven and earth.

"Strength...... his eyes burst with a strong longing, "If there is such strength, my parents and wives will not leave me...... You won't be ...... either."

What happened to Ye Jun's body, Mo Tianwei didn't know, she had returned to the sword mound.

She didn't know if her actions in the world screenshot just now had violated the rules, and whether she could continue to wander in the sword mound.

Try to move forward, one step, two steps...... Unhindered.

Her heart fluttered slightly, and she continued to move forward until she came to the ninety-ninth lampstand, and she was not hindered in any way.

"You have found your way, and you don't have to go on. The old man's voice suddenly appeared again, and with his words, a black sword-shaped token came out of nowhere and floated in front of Mo Tianwei, "This is the Sword Shrine Trial Order, take it, and you will be able to start from the thousandth question in the future." ”

"If you want to come to the Sword Shrine, you will inject your divine consciousness and spiritual power into it, and the Trial Order will teleport you to the Sword Shrine - however, there are only three chances, and after three times, the Trial Order will expire and you will no longer be able to enter the Sword Shrine. ”

Mo Tianwei stretched out his hand to catch the Sword Shrine Trial Order, "Three chances, can I only continue to wander through the "human" corridor, or can I go to other corridors after passing this corridor?"

"You can only choose once, you can't go to other roads. ”

Mo Tianwei was not disappointed, and threw the trial order into the Qiankun bag, she said, "How do I leave the Sword Shrine?"

In this trial, she has gained enough, and I am afraid that she will not gain much if she continues to break through, so it is better to leave first and digest the gains of these days one by one.

"Someone will come and pick you up. ”

Mo Tianwei nodded, since this is the case, she just rested and rested, and in the last few hundred questions, she broke through in one breath, and her lung capacity was ...... No, no matter how good your energy is, it's a bit unbearable.

As for what happened to the two people who entered the sword mound with her, Mo Tianwei was not interested in asking, in the final analysis, these two people had nothing to do with her, and if they had the opportunity to meet them, they could slay demons and eliminate demons, and she would not be angry if she didn't have a chance.

"Do you know about the Gu family?" Mo Tianwei asked suddenly.

After hearing the word "Gu family", the old man's voice fluctuated significantly, and after a moment of silence, he said: "The matter of the Gu family is not something you can mix with now. ”

"Oh, I'm just asking, I'm not going to care. Mo Tianwei expressed his thoughts very sincerely.

"You ......"

The owner of the old voice was obviously choked, and someone had asked similar questions before, but no one really said that he was not interested in caring like this kid...... Oh no, the young man from last time was too.

Is the world changing too fast? Are young people so indifferent now?

The owner of the old voice fell into deep doubt.

It's not that the world is changing too fast, it's just that you just happened to meet two people who are in the same vein.

I don't know how long time has passed, when Mo Tianwei was bored practicing swords, suddenly a strange power enveloped her, and the next moment she appeared in the courtyard of the Gu family, along with Li Xuan and Qiu Liang.

After Mo Tianwei, Li Xuan, and Qiu Liang left, the lampstands of the three Yongdao roads were extinguished one by one, and the dead silence returned to the sword mound.

"Gu family...... old man sighed faintly, "It's been many years......

"I don't know, how big is the tree planted by the master?"

"No, no...... The Gu family is no longer the Gu family, and that tree will not grow again. ”