The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"Well? Has anyone come up again? "

At this time, the three figures above looked in the direction of moxie.

All three of them felt the change of the sky.

"Are you the new one?"

The three men looked at moye and said.

Obviously, these three of them have some knowledge to ask.

Moye looked at these three people, and he found that their strength was better than him. He thought he was the strongest man, but now after seeing these people, he immediately put away his careful thinking. Then he appeared next to the three.

"Meet the three elders."

This is the gift of Mo Xie Zhi's younger generation. After all, he is too young to reach the present state. There is no such young God as him.

He is only twenty-one now.

"Well."

Three people are slightly nodded, they for moye's performance, or very satisfied.

"What's your name?"

One of the gray old men said, this man is called old man with white beard. He is the oldest man here. He has been sitting here for hundreds of millions of years. Before moye and two other people came up, he has been here for such a long time.

Moye also saw that the three people were mainly the gray old man, so he didn't dare to neglect him.

"Back to the master, the younger generation is called moxie."

"Ha ha, good name."

After a pause, he said again, "I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to send people up this time, didn't it? How's Xiaowu? "

Mo Xie's mind was shocked, and then he knew that the white bearded old man's Xiaowu was probably the elder Wu.

"Back to the master, Wu is very energetic."

Then they asked a few people outside, but moye did not answer, because the time is urgent, so he did not have much communication with people outside.

"What time is it?"

The old man with white beard said again.

He has a feeling that it won't be long for people from the divorced world to invade the vast wasteland. Otherwise, people from outside will not send moye in such a hurry. Moye doesn't know everything now. It's obvious that he doesn't have much contact with people from outside, but has a chance against heaven.

"I'm afraid that in a hundred years, people from different worlds will invade our world."

"It's not long."

Three people looked at each other and knew that time was running out.

"Little brother moye, now we three don't have much hope. Now we can say that we are the strongest people under the God of creation, but there is always a distance from the God of creation. We also know that it is that distance that makes us unable to get past, because now we can't find that feeling, and you are the most hopeful person."

"Me?"

Moye is so valued by several people. His heart is a little uneasy. After all, his time of cultivation is very short, so he has no confidence in whether he can reach this level.

"Yes, it's you."

The three men spoke again.

"Come and see."

At this time, the old man with white beard said.

Then moye went over, and then he found that there was a creation hall on the nine sky.

"You try to go that way, as long as you can go to the temple of creation, you will become the new God of creation."

"So simple?"

Mo Xie couldn't figure out that this is the distance of a few steps. Why can't a few people go there?

Mo Xie thought of this, he directly raised his feet, and walked in this direction.

But he didn't know. Just as he raised his leg, the other three looked at each other and laughed at each other.

When moye stepped out, he found that he seemed to have kicked an invisible wall, and this invisible wall also had a kind of rebound force, so that his whole person, in an instant, was directly bounced away a million miles.

"Wo Cao!"

Moye didn't expect that he didn't even step on the road.

But now moye's strength is not what it used to be, so even if he was shot a million miles away, he didn't get any damage. And now he stepped out with his heart, and he instantly returned to the original place.

"A few elders, you are not cheating."

Moye is not happy.

"Ha ha!"

Finally, several people could not help laughing, and then the middle-aged man on the left of the white bearded old man said, "we don't have to pit you. If you don't try, you don't know what the power of creation is. Only when you fully understand the power of creation, can you use the power of creation to enter the temple of creation. If you want to go in other ways, there is no possibility at all. "

Hearing this, moye instantly understood the intention of several people, and then he bowed slightly to the three people.

He knew that this bow must be bowed, because these three people, in fact, have paid too much for the world. Just because they are sitting here alone and can never meet their relatives again, they are worthy of moye's bow.

And now the three people are willing to give Mo Xie their experience in understanding the power of creation for free, which makes them very unusual.

Ordinary people, for their own cultivation experience, just hide it so tightly that they can't share it. But now they are different. They directly tell moye about their experience.

In this way, moye has to avoid too many detours.

"Come on, don't do that. Aren't you killing the three of us? We three old people have no ability and can't inherit the God of creation, but we can only put hope on you. This is enough to make people ashamed. If we still have to hide our cultivation now, it's really better than livestock. "

"Yes, we are waiting for you to save the whole world."

"Moye, you've got all the life of Hong Huang."

At this time, the three of them all said, but every word of each person seemed to be hammered on moxie. Moxie suddenly felt that the pressure on her body was heavy again.

He thought of the thousands of people, his grandfather, his parents and his wife and children, all of whom were his responsibilities.

If this vast and desolate world is really occupied, they will also suffer, and millions of people will suffer.

"Three predecessors, I will succeed. Believe me, I will succeed."

Moye's heart silently read the way, and then he rushed toward this invisible wall.