Chapter 602 (1/2)
The origin of old man Mo is very mysterious. For so many years, no one in the eight pole world knows his real roots.
But he is not only the oldest martial saint in the world, but also one of the best inheritors in the world.
Compared with the inheritance of the six holy places, the martial arts of old man Mo are not inferior.
What's more, the martial artists in the eight polar world are fond of saying that the old man Mo, who has always been living in seclusion and has rarely fought with others, has shown everything before, and no one knows whether he has it all.
Yan Zhaoge is more or less able to distinguish all kinds of martial arts that old man Mo is familiar with, but in the case of little contact, it is difficult to explore the root of each other.
I didn't expect that old man Mo would take the initiative to identify himself today, which made Yan Zhaoge slightly surprised.
However, I think about all the performances of old man mo before, including that one year ago, old man Mo seemed to know the existence of the upper world, though he was surprised by the connection between the great sun emperor and the upper world.
Yan Zhaoge looks at Old Man Mo, maybe because he killed the people of Guangming school, so he let old man Mo look at him in a different way, or old man Mo has a different mind. In short, this old man rarely reveals his background today, or he takes the initiative to reveal it.
”Do you have any plans to go back now?” Yan Zhaoge asked.
The old man Mo shook his head: ”the treasure that helped me cross the sky wall has been exhausted. I can't go back to the upper world if I don't reach the triple level of the martial saint.”
After a little pause, he continued, ”besides, I have no intention of returning to the upper bound.”
”It seems that the Guangming sect is still powerful, and I don't want to shelter other forces. I'm very satisfied that I can escape them and live in this world.”
Old man Mo said, ”please” to yanzhaoge and his son, and invited them to take a seat in danqingdao.
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di agreed to come down and contact the people in the clan to pass the news back. Then they went to Qingdao, the place where they lived, together with old man mo.
When we arrived in danqingdao, we had our own disciples to meet old man mo.
For old man Mo to return to the mountain, his disciples are also very happy.
These people also reported all they had seen and heard to old man mo. they heard that the great sun holy sect and Tianlei hall were indeed destroyed. It is said that there was a big war at the foot of Guangcheng mountain. Old man Mo knew that Yan Zhaoge was right.
When both sides sat down, old man Mo pondered for a moment and asked, ”how much do you know about the upper world of your party and Guangming sect?”
Yan Zhaoge said: ”there is more than one heaven and earth in the eight polar world. Although we don't know how many there are in the world like the eight polar world, we don't think there are many. The upper boundary seems to be a higher level.”
”It feels like some of the world before the great disillusionment has something to do with the fairyland heaven above nine days. Maybe the gap is not so big, but it is similar.”
Old man Mo nodded at his words: ”it's really similar. There is plenty of aura in the upper world, which is far better than the eight polar world. The martial arts are easier to cultivate by breathing and nourishing qi.”
”However, it can't be said that the upper boundary of the world is completely superior to the eight pole world. Although people in the eight pole world normally need to surpass the three realms of wusheng to soar to the upper boundary, the upper boundary of the world is not only the martial artists above the three realms of wusheng.”
”Among the people who were born in the upper world, there are great masters, great masters, and even those who practice martial arts. The number of them is even larger, and they don't know how many people there are.”
”I was born in the upper world. Later, in order to avoid misfortune, I came to the eight polar world by chance.”
”There is certainly more than one such world.” Old man Mo smiled: ”as far as I know, there are hundreds of such a world.”
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di look the same, slightly nod.