There are three mountains in the sky and the earth, connected from end to end, running through the outer world, divided into left and right parts. Yikanshu¡¤1k anshu¡¤cc Outside the outer realm, the sky and the sea, where the mountains and the sea meet, is the place where the mountains and the sea meet. The space trembled, and immediately a huge stone door emerged from nothingness. Ancient, solemn, majestic and majestic! But what¡¯s even more shocking is that the Shimen¡¯s aura only spreads to a few hundred feet in radius, and is completely undetectable from a distance away. It¡¯s like, on the ground at this moment, two people from the Shanhai tribe are standing facing the sea and talking in a low voice. But light doesn¡¯t lie. When a shadow fell from above and enveloped them, the two hesitated and turned around to look up. Then, they all froze in place. Although, the two of them were unable to sense any breath from the stone door. But I can still feel its power. Because just as their eyes fell, their souls were almost frozen! This is a complete suppression of absolute strength! The secrets of the ethnic group have been exposed? The two Shanhai clan members had this thought in their hearts at the same time, and their faces suddenly became paler. They fought frantically, trying to regain control of their bodies, even if they just shouted warnings, but they couldn't do it at all. It can be clearly seen that the faces of the two people are flushed and their bodies are trembling. This is caused by the pressure and crushing under the confrontation. If we continue without going too long, the will of these two people may collapse! "Third uncle, fourth uncle, stop it!" The stone door opened, and Haishan was the first to step out. His face immediately changed and he exclaimed. "Haishan!" The third and fourth uncles were even more surprised. They struggled but stopped. Because they found that the oppression that enveloped them had been reduced by half, otherwise they would not have been able to make a sound. "My lord is the one who brought us back." Haishan said, and Haijiao and others stepped aside and bowed their heads respectfully. Mo Yu stepped out, his expression was calm, as if nothing in the outside world could shake his mind. Yikanshu¡¤1kanshu¡¤cc But at this moment, when he appeared in this world, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up into the distance. There is the edge of the world, where mountains and seas meet. But at the end of the mountain, where it touches the sea, a huge gap appears. There is only a low ridge left, protruding from the sea. Under the bleak sky, even though countless huge waves shattered the body, it did not tremble at all. But after all, it is no longer the mountain, it just persists silently, this is not its fate. Mo Yu fell into silence, her eyes slightly confused, and countless fragments tumbling in her mind, each fragment representing a broken memory. But this memory is too trivial, like a broken mirror. Every piece is under the sun, reflecting dazzling light, so there is no way to see it clearly. Subconsciously, he frowned. "Boom" Countless roars exploded overhead. The sky suddenly became dark and filled with night. The surging waves are still, as if frozen instantly, presenting a magnificent ice sea scene! Invisible pressure fills every corner of the world. Haishan and others, all the people of the Shanhai tribe, their bodies stiffened at the same time, and their eyes showed pain. Under this pressure, they felt as if their whole bodies were being pressed into the bottom of the mountain, and their bones, flesh, flesh, and organs were groaning in pain. The strange phenomena in heaven and earth finally alarmed the tribes not far away. Several elders of the Shanhai Tribe soared into the sky, but they seemed to have collided with some kind of invisible confinement. They screamed in surprise and were pressed down hard, and they crashed into the depths of the earth with a "boom". In the midst of panic and despair, the noisy and chaotic screams finally woke up Mo Yu. He gently exhaled and relaxed his brows. In an instant, the night faded and the roar of the waves sounded. Everything seems illusory. But the people of the Shanhai tribe, who had experienced all this personally, naturally knew what happened. Their eyes fell on Mo Yu, showing deep shock and awe. Haijiao stared at Mo Yu's back with wide eyes, gradually showing admiration. When she broke through the waves and rescued Haishan, she realized how powerful Mo Yu was. With a wave of his hand, he killed the notorious Oniwu and others. Haijiao felt that his judgment was still a little low. Yikanshu¡¤1kakannshukan¡¤cc Next, she rushed all the way back to the land of mountains and seas. The Gate of Advent gave her a new understanding of Mo Yu. It's like a gust of wind blowing away the clouds and mist in the mountains. What you thought was the highest place turns out to be just the starting point of another mountain. Now, Haijiao has completely?I no longer think about how powerful Mo Yu is. He frowned and the heaven and earth moved, overwhelming the heavens in all directions! This kind of power was beyond her imagination. In fact, this has already come out of the imagination of the entire Shanhai Clan and all the clan members! The third and fourth uncles looked dull and had basically lost the ability to think. They could only cry out instinctively deep in their hearts. Haishan and the others, where did they bring back such a true god! The Shanhai Clan is no longer the Shanhai Clan of the past. In the face of such existence, if you are not careful, you may be turned into powder. ¡°Whoosh¡± Three figures came in a hurry, their robes were torn to pieces and their beards were messy. Each one of them was in an extremely embarrassed state, and they lacked the majesty of the clan elders in ordinary times. But now, how can they still take care of these things? When their eyes fell on Mo Yu, the three clan elders trembled at the same time. The fear and panic in the elders' eyes melted like frost and snow, turning into turbid tears flowing out. "Old slave, please wait, sir!" The three clan elders fell to the ground and performed the Shanhai clan's highest ritual of worship in a particularly strict manner. ??The Shanhai clan has moved mountains and seas. Countless years ago, it was famous in the outside world. There are countless strong and powerful people in the clan. This tribe does not worship heaven and earth, does not sacrifice ghosts and gods, does not worship yin and yang, and has only one master. Its name is mountain! Haishan, Haijiao, etc. had already expected this, and when the three clan elders bowed to them, nothing seemed amiss. At that moment, his face was full of excitement and he knelt down on the ground. The third and fourth uncles stared wide-eyed and froze on the spot, dumbfounded. A clan elder yelled, "You two bastards, why don't you kneel down!" Hearing his father's roar, the third and fourth uncles' legs went weak and they fell to their knees with a "pop". The clan elder was heartbroken and burst into tears, "Sir, the younger members of the clan don't know who you are. As a clan elder, I also have a responsibility. I am willing to bear all your punishments together with you!" Mo Yu thought about it, and seemed to have no idea about everything. Saw it, didn't hear it, just silent. Then, this silence infected all the Shanhai people. The three clan elders widened their eyes in horror, fearing that they would hear an unacceptable answer next. This is your lord, this is definitely your lord, but your lord seems to have forgotten us! The adults have forgotten us! This thought together, suddenly a million thunders exploded in the minds of the three clan elders, and they felt that all thoughts were lost. For the Shanhai tribe, moving mountains and seas is false, and moving mountains and filling seas is true. The word ¡°mountain¡± is the true meaning of mountains and seas! Without mountains, the Shanhai Clan would also lose the need to exist. At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded here, "You all go down, I will talk to the adults personally." At this point, the voice paused slightly, and there was a bit more guilt, self-blame, and uneasiness, although it was very light. , but can feel that it is completely sincere. "The old slave is rotten and has no way to move. I can only let you come to see me. Please forgive me." Mo Yu suddenly raised his head and took a step forward without any hesitation. Disappear. The next moment, Mo Yu's figure appeared among the Shanhai tribe. In front of him was a square stone house. The reason why I describe it this way is because this stone house is indeed square, with the same length, width and height. There is not a single bit of error! This may be a coincidence, but more importantly, it seems to represent the unimaginable heavy persistence of the people in the stone house. As long as the front is determined, he will lower his head and keep walking until the end of the world. Even if he hits his head and bleeds, even if he is shattered to pieces and never escapes, he will not stop or turn around. Maybe this shouldn¡¯t be called persistence, but a mountain of commitment. Because the people in the stone house promised to stay here, so it has been there until today. Mo Yu pushed the door open and entered the house, and what came into view was an extremely old, yet extremely peaceful face. Layers upon layers, between ravines, there seems to be countless vicissitudes of the past, but they are all plain, without any resentment or unwillingness. Just like that, plain and silent, I gave up my life and everything. "You are finally back." The old man sighed, feeling relieved, but more importantly, he felt relieved that his burden had been lifted. He raised his hand little by little, which was almost disrespectful in terms of salute, but the respect on his face was anything but hypocritical. Slowly lowering his head, slowly clasping his fists, the old man said: "Sir, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command." Mo Yu did not speak, all his attention wasThey all fell under the old man, looking at him so seriously that his eyes were slightly bright. The old man has no legs, or in other words, his legs have been connected to the stone platform under him, the earth, and the ridge in the sea for many years. Silent and tenacious, it separates the sea from the sea and maintains the lowest and final seal of the mountains and seas. In Mo Yu¡¯s mind, those rolling memories, like broken lenses, suddenly shined brightly, and then burned fiercely. It turned into a burning torrent, pouring into his soul, causing waves of stinging pain. Then, he remembered a lot, he knew about the Shanhai Clan, he knew who the old man in front of him was, and why he had been waiting in a square stone house for so many years. Mo Yu¡¯s eyes instantly became extremely weathered, as if he had experienced the baptism of endless time and became more peaceful and restrained, as if he could fit the whole world into it. But when it comes to the old man, there is only guilt, sadness, and sincere gratitude. He cupped his hands and bowed deeply! The wrinkles on the old man's face suddenly dispersed, revealing a smile of great joy. Then he slowly lowered his head, and his chest dropped the last rise and fall. Just die. Finally died. Mo Yu looked at him and heard a voice in his mind. "I can no longer suppress it." "What does the master want me to do?" "After I split, guard the mountains and seas and wait for my return." "Okay." No more words, no unnecessary promises, just one "good" Words put everything aside. From then to today. Mo Yu sat next to him and put her arms around the old man's almost petrified shoulders. Thinking of the pain he had endured, she became even more silent. After a long time, I sighed softly, "Old friend, I will definitely win." For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net