Chapter 72 The Last Night

After the senior sister's words, Ji Mo opened his head on the spot and held the book in his hand, but he didn't know how to do it. There is an awkward feeling, wandering in my heart, and I really want to find a seam directly to get into it.

This kind of scene stopped at this moment. Ji Mo raised his handsome face with a stiff and bitter smile. I really don't know what he thinks now. I believe everyone is curious.

"Sister, you said that this is the words of ancient times." Ji Mo asked with curiosity.

"This should be about dragons. Anyway, you shouldn't have much to do with these." Cangyue said in a faint tone, even if she walked out of here, she didn't bother to take care of Ji Mo.

Looking at the departure of the senior sister, Ji Mo had no extra words and looked extremely plain. He put the ancient book in his hand on the bookshelf. Anyway, he couldn't understand it. It was useless to leave it in his hand.

After his senior sister left, Ji Mo was naturally a little excited. For him, a person who loves books so much, how can he be as interesting as getting into the pile of books? If he hadn't read a lot of books in recent years, I'm afraid he has hit a wall everywhere these days. The world, without experience, he must have Some preliminary cognition.

So the most convenient and fastest step to know the world is naturally to read a book. What is the way to get faster than the ancient books recorded by predecessors? Although we, as descendants, cannot blindly copy it, at least we have to learn from it, which can save a lot of bends. Road.

Ji Mo naturally did not stop at all, that is, he wandered around in the vast sea of books. This turn is really a harvest, that is, a detailed explanation of the distribution of the world's continental structure.

That is, in a small corner, a very inconspicuous pamphlet was casually turned out by Ji Mo. At first glance, it was really blind. "A Brief Description of Xianyuan", Ji Mo only saw these four words on the cover of the pamphlet.

Suddenly, it attracted a lot of interest from Jimo. Obviously, this Brief Description of Xianyuan is completely about the original Xianyuan continent. Maybe it is okay to find some about the composition of this continent.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo was unconventional. He took this volume of a somewhat messy pamphlet and read it carefully. The description on it was indeed some messy. Maybe it had been too long, and his handwriting was also a little vague and still faintly recognizable.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Ji Mofang saw the brief text above and was slightly shocked.

As early as ancient times, the demon world, the demon world, the evil spirit world, and even the Shura world were all connected with the human world, collectively known as the Xianyuan Continent. This is also the initial composition of the Xianyuan Continent. The good and evil war, the mainland was initially divided, and all walks of life were separated, and from then on, no longer interfered with each other.

Looking at these rough words, Ji Mo is indeed a little unconcerned now. Then, he continued to scan down. All kinds of information were scanned in his mind, especially about the destination of this trip, Lifanggu, and paid special attention to one or two.

is to close this broken pamphlet and leave here. These days, perhaps now, it is his most shocking moment. Unexpectedly, there is still such an allusion that he has to show some curiosity about the place of Lifang Valley.

Walking out of this place, Ji Mo walked around the small building in the middle of the lake. There is a rather quiet mountain forest here, which is very suitable for Ji Mo's love. Over the years, I have something on my mind, that is, I like to find a quiet place and sleep quietly. Anyway, I'm used to it. According to Ji Mo's habits It must be the quiet mountain forest that is best for him to sleep.

Anyway, that's what Ji Mo has done over the years. When he sleeps, he just doesn't like the spacious and warm big bed in the bedroom, but likes to find a thick branch at the outer door and lie on it. In Ji Mo's words, it is emotional and can better maximize physical and mental relaxation.

Of course, this time, he didn't have such a good opportunity. It really made him sleep easily. After he walked into this mountain forest, he wandered along the path in the forest. He saw many small animals, which were also very cute, and his heart naturally seemed much quieter.

After walking for a moment, I faintly saw the familiar figure in front of me and stood in front of me alone. At this moment, it was also time for the bright moon to hang high, so with this bright shadow, it naturally gave Ji Mo a different feeling.

Beauty is currently, you should know that there are really a few men who can stand the ** of the beauty in front of them. There is no doubt that there is no doubt about these. As long as they are a man, they can't tolerate the beauty in front of them.

But Ji Mo also knows that the one in front of him is his senior sister. Although he admires him, he still doesn't know his weight in others' hearts. If he launches the offensive directly so freely now, it may not be a little hasty.

The twisted melon is not sweet. Ji Mo still understands this truth. Over the years, whenever he asks others to do things, he will not deliberately force him. If he wants to do it, he will do it. If he doesn't want to do it, he will leave directly. This is his personal style.

He stepped forward and greeted his senior sister. Ji Mo looked up at a stream in front of him. In his expression, he showed a little relaxation. Not to mention how comfortable this scene is.

"Mo Di, what do you think we practice truth for? Is it just to improve our cultivation and become immortals and gods?" At this moment, the Cangyue sister, who has been silent, asked such a strange question.

At that time, Ji Mo was naturally confused. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd, but he only hesitated for a moment, and muttered some strange words in his mouth.

"Creation, cultivation of immortals, do you value it so much? At least I'm not. I think we should not only improve our cultivation and strength, but also make ourselves as happy as possible.

"However, how can we change things in the world? I don't think we have the final say whether we are happy or not." Naturally, the senior sister looked a little disapproving with everything Ji Mo had just said.

Ji Mo was still motionless. He stood there quietly and looked up at the moon, as if he was thinking about something. He was not slow, and his expression was particularly heavy, as if his senior sister's words seemed to touch his heart.

Isn't it? Over the years, I don't even know what my family is doing. I just heard my father say it, and the mysterious old man said that my family was one of the three major families in the mainland, and I was the young master of that family, but now, I am nothing.

Over the years, I have suffered too much. I have experienced countless pain, the pain of losing my father, the pain of the deceased, and even the severe physical pain. Mentally and physically, I have already seemed numb.

Now, I actually spit out these two funny words from my mouth, happy. May I ask, is he qualified to mention these two words? Before mentioning these two words, did he think that he was really happy?

Since you can't even be happy, what right do you have to say that others want to be happy? Is it a blessing, a prayer, or more a kind of self-deprecation? The bitterness in my heart is in my heart.

Sister Cangyue seemed to find that the teenager beside her was a little unusual. It seemed that her words just touched the young brother, and naturally there was a trace of guilt in her heart.

"Mo Di, what's wrong? Is that what I just said? I apologize as if I didn't say what I just said. Don't worry about it.

Hearing the senior sister's words, Ji Mo came to his senses. Obviously, it was the touch just now. It was indeed a little bigger, but it was just a moment of effort, that is, he said.

"It's okay, sister, no matter what, whether we are happy or not, I think cultivation is like a way, a way that can be sublimated. Through cultivation, everyone can find a more perfect self, don't you think?"

Ji Mo's words and the senior sister in front of him are naturally a little touching. He is right. It doesn't matter whether he is happy or not. The most important thing is this difficult process. Only after experiencing such pain can you get the happiness you want.

"Mo Di, thank you. I learned a lot tonight. I think I know how to do it in the future, but you will go to the entrance of the evil world tomorrow. Be careful."

From the senior sister's mouth, Ji Mo naturally felt a trace of unique care, and even a wisp of worry. At this moment, the senior sister's eyebrows seemed to be more frowned, um, obviously worried about the boy in front of her.

"But anyway, I hope that you can really appear in your best state in two years to defeat the myth in your heart that has always been insurmountable. Remember, in two years, I hope you can come back."

Ji Mo naturally knew that she was cheering herself. She was encouraging herself, and she also knew that the duel with Brother Lu had a great weight in the heart of this senior sister, but he didn't know who it was in the heart of the senior sister. Large weight.

"Brother Lu, we will see you again in two years. I hope you can go further in the tomb. When I come back, it will be our duel."

There was a strong silent shout in his heart, without any sound, but under the perception of Cangyue, there was an extremely powerful momentum around the brother's body, which was burning and really scary.