The underworld is like boiling, and corpses gather and stack up layer by layer to form an altar of corpses.

At the top of this altar, a phantom sat cross-legged.

At this moment, the endless power of the Yellow Spring was injected through the altar, and the phantom quickly condensed, and he became a young man in black robe in a blink of an eye.

The two looked at each other calmly, and although their appearance was not exactly the same, they gave people exactly the same breath.

"My name is Gu Chen."

On the altar, the young man in black robe spoke and then slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, "Is this my ancient Taoist body?"

At this moment, he frowned slightly and turned to look deep in the underworld.

Swish-

The corpse altar, the eyes of Gu Chen in black suddenly opened at this moment.

The underworld rolled, and another corpse altar rose from the water.

On the altar, a woman sat cross-legged with a blurred face.

She opened her eyes and looked at Mo Yu.

After a long silence, the woman spoke slowly, "The ancient Taoist tradition has been passed down to this day, and it is hard to find one of the thousands of reincarnations... I am very surprised that you can wake up."

Mo Yu bowed, "Before, I would like to thank fellow Taoist for giving the runes, otherwise I might not be able to live to the present."

The woman on the altar was the terrifying and mysterious female cultivator before.

Or rather, it is the woman's ancient Taoist body.

"My name is Gu Yi." The woman's voice flowed smoothly. "I gave you the talismans of the ancient road before, mostly the feelings of old friends. Now you have achieved the ancient road, and you no longer need my runes. I will take this thing back now."

As soon as she waved her hand, the small triangular talismans that broke the two appeared on their own and disappeared in a flash.

At the top of the altar, Gu Chen heard a slight fluctuation, but he didn't speak.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly and he said lightly: "Let's wait. I want to keep this rune."

The triangular talisman, which had become a phantom, quickly became solid as he spoke.

Gu Yi frowned, and a trace of helplessness seemed to flash across his blurry face.

Gu Chen's voice was calm, "The spirit of the ancient way, the delivery of tokens is a law of fate. Holding the token in your hand, you can invite Gu Ling to help you, and you cannot refuse."

As soon as he spoke, things about the spirit of the ancient Tao emerged from Mo Yu's mind.

Naturally, just like this, it is his hidden memory.

Mo Yu smiled slightly and finally understood why Gu Yi was in a hurry to retrieve the triangular talisman.

With this token, he will be able to summon his spirit to wish him a hand.

This thing is precious.

With a wave of his sleeve, the triangular talisman whizzed away, fell into Gu Chen's hands, and merged directly into his body.

Gu Yi shook his head, "Although I can't refuse, if the situation is dangerous, I can return directly."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, Mo would rather not use this talisman than ever." Mo Yu was silent for a moment and suddenly spread his palms.

Gu Chen hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, raised his hand and moved forward, condensing into a talisman of ancient Taoism.

With a wave of his sleeve, he fell into Mo Yu's hands.

He looked up and said lightly, "This thing is considered to be a reward for fellow Taoists."

Gu Yi was silent, raised his hand and took the runes away.

"You are impulsive. The ancient Taoist talisman has no restrictions for you and me, and should not be with others casually."

Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, "Mo gave the runes to fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow

His eyes were solemn.

The baby's remnant soul came from Xuanhuang, so he could not be cut off. He was not a member of the Xuanhuang clan.

The body of the corpse, Han Kun, the Xuanxian Sect, has died, and he is not the spirit of the True Spirit Continent.

So, who is he?

What was placed in front of Mo Yu was a big mystery that enveloped his life.

The female cultivator in front of him obviously knew some inside story, and might help him solve the mystery... Although she wanted to distract him from the moment she mentioned it before, this matter should be true.

Gu Yi's eyes showed reminiscence and suddenly said, "I know your mother."

The first sentence shocked Mo Yu's mind, causing Gu Chen's breath to change, and the vast yellow spring immediately caused storm waves.

Countless corpses trembled.

Gu Yi seemed to have not noticed it and continued to speak, "That year, I first became the ancient road, and I thought I could not find anyone who could match the world. It was then that I met your mother, but she was still alone at that time and did not give birth to you."

"Your mother is beautiful, beyond the imagination of the world. She is like a fairy in the upper world, with a peerless and charming Taoist allure. Even in front of her, I felt ashamed of myself. So, I fought with her."

Gu Yi's blurred face showed a smile, "I was defeated. Since then, we became friends. We would occasionally gather in the vast world, stay for a few days to exchange experiences, and then leave each other. At that time, I always thought that your mother was the most proud woman in this world, and there was no man in the world that could make her fall in love with her, but the facts proved that I was wrong."

"A man appeared beside her, as dazzling as the sun, perfect as the scorching sun. But I didn't like him, there was no reason, it was just intuition. I persuaded him again and again, but there was no result until one day your mother came and told me that I was pregnant... That was the last time I saw her."

Speaking of this, Gu Yi's face showed sadness and his voice stopped from then on. After a long time, she looked up and a murderous aura filled with her, "Do you know what you are going to face? Do you know how cruel it will be when all the truth is revealed? Do you know why she is like this?"

"I promised not to reveal these in the world, so if you want to know, you can only rely on your own strength. What I can tell you is that obtaining the spirit of the ancient Tao only gives you a little chance to resist your own destiny. Now you are still too weak."

A phantom of a woman appeared in Mo Yu's mind. Her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. She could not see it clearly, but it made him feel the closeness of his close relatives. However, her figure was so blurry that Mo Yu could not tell whether this memory belonged to him, or the Xuanhuang baby strangled to death, or from Han Kun, the Xuanxian Sect?

But soon, he suppressed a trace of confusion in his heart and his eyes regained their firmness.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how cruel the fact is, he must know the truth... know who he is!

Mo Yu looked up, "What do I want to do?"

"Be stronger, become strong enough, until there is no one in this world that can disobey your will." Gu Yi's voice was cold, "Xuanhuang, Abi, Holy Demon, the three realms of chaos, there is no place where you step down, then you go to the depths of chaos."

"At the beginning of the world, there are spirits that break through the world and make the world evolve into the three realms. During this period, fragments fall into chaos, called the Chaos Realm. If you can gather the power of the Chaos Realm, you can have the qualifications to compete for the Three Realms. Becoming the co-lord of the Three Realms will be your only way to uncover the mystery."

The altar where Gu Yi was located fell into the depths of the Yellow Springs. Her voice finally came, "The cycle of reincarnation in 70,000 years later has been in advance because the spirit of the ancient Tao has appeared. I hope you can seize this last opportunity... Otherwise, if you fail, I will kill you with my own hands, bury you in heaven and earth, and unravel all the entanglements of cause and effect..."

The sound has not dissipated, and the altar has disappeared.

Mo Yu stood above the yellow spring, silent for a long time, and gradually became shocking, and it emerged from his body.

He raised his head and spoke slowly, "Since that's the case, Mo should fight with all his strength!"

boom--

The yellow spring roared angrily, and the floating corpse wailed!

...

At the bottom of the underworld, a phantom appeared and followed the flow.
Chapter completed!