Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji asked, "Why is the saint in the universe eight? Can't increase or decrease?"

Meng also replied, "This is a long story. I will briefly talk about it. At the beginning of the universe, the rules between heaven and earth are the clearest. At this time, cultivation is also the most easy, just like... when the gods were repaired. The cultivation environment is somewhat similar to the beginning of the universe, so at that time, all people practiced at a very fast pace. But compared to the real beginning of the universe, the cultivation environment of the restoration of the gods is still poor. Too much too much. So many strong people are born at the beginning of the universe."

"Mengdaoyou, do you mean that the Eight Saints are the strongest in the beginning of the universe? Even you are?" Mo Wuji asked again.

Meng also shook his head. "The saints were born at the beginning of the universe, but those saints have long been turned into dust in the long river of history. I am not the strongest in the beginning of the universe. Now the Eight Saints are latecomers. They have their own organic ties, and they have acquired their own air transport in the first division of the universe, and they have achieved a strong one."

"Why are there only eight people?"

"Because of the limitations of the universe, the eight saints have already made the universe's path to the greatest. Once the ninth saint appears, the rules of heaven and earth will be suppressed immediately, and it will be crushed into nothingness."

Hearing Meng’s explanation, Mo Wuyi’s heart jumped, is this Tiandao suppression? That is to say, no matter how strong his mortal humanity is, he will never be able to advance to the saint. Once he enters the realm of saints, is it that he is suppressed by the universe, and then he is dying?

Soon, Wu Mou took this idea aside. He cultivated the humanity and was not suppressed by the heavens. Heaven can suppress saints and gods, but cannot suppress him as a mortal.

Meng is also more sophisticated than the world, and can't peek into the mind of Mo Wuji. He continues, "In the eight saints who have acquired the throne, Honglian is completely making up..."

"Who is Honglian?" Mo Wuji wanted to ask before.

Meng also raised a hand to draw a portrait of a woman in Qingyi standing on a red lotus. "She is Honglian, because the cosmic gas is divided, and there is a **** in the universe. Under the means of the rest of the saints, That red lotus became the eighth saint, the saint. Although she is not good at calculating, she knows her own disadvantages, so she rarely interacts with the rest of the saints and has been living alone in the holy aunt."

It turned out that the Tsing Yi Sheng Gu body is a red lotus, Mo Wuji nodded, finally understand why he can get out of the woman's eyelids.

"To break through the quasi-holy, to enter the saint's realm, is it necessary to wait for the eight saints to fall into one?" Mo Wuji, although guessing that he was promoted to the saint's situation, should not be suppressed by the cosmic tract, he still asked One sentence.

Meng also nodded. "Yes, once the saints fall, the quasi-holy can be felt."

"Then you feel the glory of the glory?" Mo Wuji did not trust the words of Meng.

Meng also had a red face. "I myself almost fell, and I fell to the extreme, so I can't feel if the saint has fallen."

"That means, you are not yet quasi-holy?" Mo Wuyi was shocked. If Meng is not yet quasi-holy, and he is in harmony with God, there is such a strong fighting power, how many saints there will be. terrible?

"My avatar has just entered the realm of quasi-holy. If I can't get the scorpion mud, my life can only be smashed in the early days of quasi-saint. Now the world is looting, the universe is very chaotic, so many Things can't be sensed."

Mo Wuji reluctantly accepted the statement of Meng Ye. "There is still a small question to ask about you."

"Mo Daoyou, although asked, you and I are all friends of cooperation, your business is my business." Meng also shot his chest, the tone is very high-spirited.

Mo Wuji would not believe in Meng’s words. "Meng Daoyou, I want to ask, how to become a saint? Is it a saint to acquire a god, or to acquire a **** before you can become a saint?"

Meng also heard the question of Mo Wuji, and said with a smile, "Mo Daoyou, you are not a simple question. I don't want to tell people in general. Even Master and disciple will not be easy..."

Mo Wuyi waved his hand, "Mengdaoyou, I feel that there is a difficulty, then I don't have to say it. For me, it doesn't matter if I don't know."

Meng also said quickly, "It doesn't matter. I can't say to others. For Mo Daoyou, there is nothing to say about it. First, the **** is behind, the saint is in front. The righteousness is a sacred existence. First of all, we must perfect our own way and our own world. Quasi-sacred to prove the saints, there are thousands of ways, but there are only a few roads that are truly successful."

"What do you mean?" Mo Wuyi frowned.

Meng also explained, "According to the vast rules of heaven and earth, that means any road in the universe can enter the ranks of saints. But there are only a few roads that can really succeed."

Mo Wuji understands that one is theoretical and the other is practical. The theory does not know who proposed it, it is a conjecture.

Meng is also very savvy, he looked at the unscrupulous expression, he said with a smile, "Mo Daoyou, you must think that any way in the universe can be entered into the saint is someone imaginary or speculation?"

"Is not it?"

"No, because at the beginning of the Hongmeng universe, the rules of the heavens and the earth are clear. Countless creatures can embark on the road. At the beginning of the universe, they grew very fast. At that time, there were countless strong witnesses between the universe. Taoist sage. However, the cosmic tract is limited. If you want to be a saint in the world of eternal life, you must destroy the people who compete with yourself for the cosmic tract. So for the first time, the sacred robbery appeared, countless strong wars, countless, It is the fall of the saint, and it is also very common..." Meng explained.

Mo Wuji nodded, did not ask.

Meng also went on to say, "Today it is necessary to prove the saints, naturally not as easy as the beginning of the universe. The most famous saints are the three corpses."

"Meng Daoyou should be the corpse of the corpse?" Mo Wuji looked at the avatar in front of him. He suspected that this avatar should be a corpse that Meng also smashed.

Meng also shook his head with self-deprecating. "No, if I can take three corpses, I will not sit here."

He did not explain his own affairs and continued to say, "There is also a fortune to prove the magic, that Huanzhen is the sage of the gods and towers. So as long as he does not get the tower of the gods in a day, he will not be a saint again in one day. That's why I dare to work with you to deal with the reasons for Huan."

"What do you mean, if Huanzhen really became a saint, don't you dare to count him?" Mo Wuji looked at Meng and asked.

Meng also sneered, "Mo Daoyou, you are highly qualified, and the strength is strong. But you are stronger, if you are not a saint, go to the saints, but also to find death."

"What do you mean is that the saints can only deal with the saints, otherwise they will die?" Mo Wuyi was very disapproving. He believes that if he enters the middle and late stages of the quasi-sacred, he should be able to deal with the saints.

Meng also silenced, and said for a long time, "It is not necessarily dead, the chances of success are extremely embarrassing. There has been a successful example. A guy who only had the beginning of the gods succeeded in concealing the sage."

"Talk about the means of other sermons." Mo Wuji knows that if he continues to say it, he may be afraid of Meng, and he will not cooperate with him to deal with Huan.

Meng also did not intend to continue to say that the saints were concealed. "There is still a sermon in the world, a sermon in one's own way, a self-discipline, and so on. Many methods of martial arts, I can only know this, I Although it is one of the three scattered saints, there are still hundreds of thousands of miles from the saints."

"Do you know how to get back to the realm?" Mo Wuji asked about the saints, mainly to deal with Huan. Now that he has a general understanding, his most urgent thing is to return to the realm early.

Meng also stood up ~www.readwn.com~ There are many planes in the same level of the gods, but I know where you are talking. Let's go, I lead the way. ”

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Meng also spent only a fragrant time, and came to a virtual island with Mo Wuji and Yu. After arriving here, Mo Wuji only knew that Meng also arranged a void transmission array here. It seems that this goods are ready to return to the realm of God.

The three men passed through the transmission array to a corrugated gate at the outer space of the gods, and continued to fly from here. For ten days, the unscrupulous thoughts of the gods have been swept to the position of the mainland of the gods.

Meng also entered the realm of the gods, and the position of Mo Wuji from the realm of the gods is the same. It seems that this place is not only known to the Nietho Palace.

For more than ten days, Mo Wuji asked about the things about the towers of the gods. I knew that Ji Li also came to the realm through Shibuya.

It seems that Shibuya should be a communication boundary point between the gods and the fairy world. If the glass is saved, he can return to the fairy world.

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