Carry out obscenity to the end

Suffering in pain, Mo Yi lost the concept of time. After an unknown period of time, the vitality in his body and the extinction of the tribulation thunder finally subsided. The extreme pain finally passed, and his hands and feet began to move, but without a trace of strength.

Mo Yi looked at the dark time and space around him without a trace of light, and there was a powerful oppressive force that did not exist all the time. Fortunately, the guiding light surrounded him to protect him, until he saw the bright end, the guiding light dissipated, and then He was thrown into the light by the power of time and space like thrown garbage.

Mo Yi, who fell to the earth like a shooting star in the high sky of an inexplicable planet, lamented again. Now that his strength is exhausted, but he can't use it at all.

Why are we so vicious!

Mo Yi saw a huge group of Taoist buildings in a towering mountain, and the direction of his fall was an extremely wide arena, and there were many people gathered together, as if they were trying something, Mo Yi couldn't help but want to speak shouted, let them catch him, but the speed was too fast, and only the strong wind was poured into the mouth. [

Several people looked at the meteor falling from the sky.One of the immortal elders frowned slightly, facing the unrestrained and unrestrained Mo Yi who was facing the sky like a flying fairy, he made a round handprint with both hands to remove the violent force of the attack.

This veteran also has a good heart. With his eyes, he has already seen Mo Yi's appearance clearly. Although he was very puzzled, he did not use his strength to throw him aside, but used gentle strength to push Mo Yi's strength a little bit. unloaded, and pulled to his side.

With a "snap", Mo Yi fell into the hands of the old man, rolled along the trend, and finally lost all his strength, Mo Yi noticed that he was actually hugged by the old man.

With a "swish", Mo Yi's face turned red to the base of his neck. After living for 1000 years, it was the first time he was hugged in such a posture by a man, even an old Taoist. Unable to bear it, Mo Yi began to shake his hands and feet to get out of his embrace.

Unexpectedly, the old man would not let go of holding him, a strange force entered his body as if he was probing for something, and then looked at him like a woman who had been waiting for her husband for many years and was about to become a husband's stone suddenly saw her husband return home. Home's eyes, that is called a bright and fiery.

"Old Daoist, I don't like men." Mo Yi, who couldn't get rid of the struggle, yelled at the old Daoist, don't think you saved me, I will allow you to treat me like a thousand-year-old virgin like this.

The audience burst into laughter.

The old Taoist couldn't help laughing, looking at Mo Yi, who was tilting his head, looking unhappy, and constantly moving his limbs, he gently put him on the ground, and said kindly: "Little baby, what's your name? Why did you suddenly fall from the sky? "

Mo Yi, who was feeling cold about his own voice, heard the old Taoist's question, so he didn't care to be in a daze, and suddenly became angry: "Who are you asking? You are the little one, and your whole family is little ones."

The old Taoist blushed slightly from choking, and the rest of the audience couldn't help laughing wildly again.

But Mo Yi couldn't laugh no matter what, did the voice just now really come from him?

Sweet, crisp, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that it has a little immaturity, Mo Yi couldn't help but want to slap his forehead with his hands, but he really couldn't understand what was going on with the sound.

But raising his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes, Mo Yi's eyes instantly straightened.

So white and tender, like the arms of a newborn baby, a little thin and short, but fair enough.

Mo Yi shook his hand several times in front of his eyes, gesticulating one, two, three, four, and finally confirmed that it was really his hand.

Mo Yi's childish behavior constantly caused laughter. The old Taoist obviously had a good self-cultivation, and he still smiled and said, "Do you think there is anyone else who is a child besides you?"

Mo Yi looked up, there were no less than a thousand people gathered around the arena, but there was only one person who could be called a kid.

Mo Yi was flustered in his heart, and said to the old Taoist rather nervously: "Old Taoist, can you perform the water mirror technique? I want to see myself."

"What's so difficult about this?" The old Taoist pointed out, and the space rippled like water ripples, and then a mirror formed by emptiness appeared, reflecting the people and things before the mirror, showing every detail. [

"The eyebrows are like a distant mountain and the moon is dark, the face is like white jade, the eyes are like bright stars, the lips are red and the teeth are white, he looks like a good son in a troubled world, but these are the appearances of the future, and now some are the prototype of the son, and the slightly fat round face looks like It's so cute, Mo Yi couldn't help pinching his cheek, it's really flesh."

Twist your neck and move your waist, stretch your arms and kick your legs, blink your eyes and stick out your tongue, oh my god, it's really me.

The boy in the mirror has a 14-year-old body but only a [-]-year-old face. His blinking eyes radiate agility and cuteness.

The struggle between the power of destruction and the power of reincarnation took Mo Yi's body as the battlefield, completely changed everything in his body, disrupted and reorganized, disrupted and reorganized, and finally transformed into this new body , if they fight for a while, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to regenerate into a child.

"Have you ever seen clearly?" the old Taoist asked

"See it clearly, take it away." Mo Yi replied with a sad face

The old Taoist waved away the water mirror technique, then stroked his gray beard, and asked with Yan: "What's the name of the little baby? Why does it appear in this strange way in my Xianyun Dao?"

After all, it was a thousand-year-old monster. It didn't take long to figure out the ins and outs of his body. There was no doubt that it must be the ghost of the Samsara Jue.

Although Mo Yi didn't know if he could change back in the future, at least he didn't have to think about it now, he had to live a life of keeping secrets as a child.

Mo Yi is not good at being cute, but now his face is naturally cute, especially his eyes are very vivid, as if he can talk.

He looked at the old man with a very sad look: "My name is Mo Yi, I don't know where I come from, I have been following my father since I was a child, but there have always been many bad guys chasing and killing us, we just kept running Run until today..."

Mo Yi suddenly burst into tears: "Until today, my father told me very sadly that the enemy has arrived. With the eyes of the sky, the sky will not allow me to Mo's family, and then gave me an ancestral jade pendant. My father tore this space apart. One mouthful, and then threw me in. In the dark space, the jade pendant emitted a very soft light and surrounded me, and then it shattered when I came out, and then I fell from the sky. I have to thank the old Taoist for saving me."

In order to prevent them from guessing the secrets of his body, Mo Yi endured the nausea, shook the old man's arm, and cried that he missed his father and wanted to find him.

When the old Tao heard Mo Yi talking about his father being able to tear apart the space, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. It is not uncommon to be able to tear the space. Just like the old Tao himself, he can do this too, but this does not mean that there are not enough people like this powerful.

The old Taoist sighed slightly, touched Mo Yi's head, and comforted: "Since your father sent you out, he must hope that you can live in peace. Besides, you don't know where you came from, and how can you go back, so just follow the old Taoist for now. Be a registered disciple and stay in my Xianyun Dao, what do you think?"