Chapter 822 Another Life

"Brother Feiyu brought you back." Han Yu's sister raised her head and said, "You're fine, why did you faint in the back?"

"Feiyu? It's him." Han Yu stood up slowly, feeling a little dizzy.

Subconsciously touching his arms, he found that the bottle he had picked up before he fell into coma was firmly placed in his breast pocket, and he didn't lose any money.

Li Feiyu is the original name of Bai Mo Duo She's body, and he is still living under this name for the time being.

"My head still hurts a little. Let me rest for a while."

"I'll make you some porridge."

Before Han Yu could figure out the ins and outs of this, he felt a dull pain in the back of his head again, so he decided to sleep for a while and come to the other party tomorrow to thank him.

…

Time goes back to half a day ago.

In a cave in the back mountain.

"Sure enough, it belongs to him." After opening the bottle cap, Bai Mo confirmed his suspicion when he saw the naturally produced green liquid in the bottle.

He poured the green liquid out of the cave casually, and then stuffed the bottle back into Han Yu's arms.

Just after this action was completed, the jade pendant on Bai Mo's chest suddenly began to shine.

He extended a trace of spiritual thought into the space inside the jade pendant and found that under the four characters "Historical Text", there was a huge stone tablet engraved with countless runes, occupying approximately one-tenth of the entire space.

Immediately, Bai Mo transformed into a transparent hand and gently caressed the stone tablet with his spiritual thoughts.

Explosive information flow poured out from the stone tablet crazily!

"...In my life on earth, I was also called Bai Mo. I was a monk who had cultivated to the realm of true immortal. Due to an accident, my body was infected by some mysterious poison, so I chose to give up everything and only keep a ray of true spirit in Daochen. The world is reborn?”

Another memory comparable to the amount of information in an entire library was crammed into it.

Fortunately, this time his strength has recovered slightly, and he can process and absorb it much faster than before.

But in the first life of the earth, which lasted for more than three thousand years, the memory from a small Qi-refining cultivator to a true immortal is still not easy to digest.

Of course, what's more important is that he mentioned in his memory of Earth's first life that he was still just a time traveler.

Silently, after accepting this part of the memory, his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, and the intensity of his spiritual thoughts was comparable to that of the Yuanying old monster.

"Let him pass what has passed." Bai Mo, who suddenly got a lot of new memories, became more and more wantless without realizing it.

Even this bottle, which is comparable to a treasure in the world, can't think of anything.

He grabbed Han Yu again and took him back to Qixuanmen with his body and bottle.

…

"So... where is the next historical text?" After sending away the unconscious Han Yu, Bai Mo returned to his quiet room and thought about this question.

According to his inference, the so-called historical text is most likely the sum of his memories of reincarnations in his past lives. Perhaps it was himself in a certain life who created the concept of "historical text".

Finding the entire historical text is equivalent to retrieving all the memories and becoming a complete self.

…

Another four months passed in the blink of an eye.

Except for Han Yu and Bai Mo, the other young men who were selected to practice the Five Elements Jue had all given up and took a job as a handyman at the outer gate of the Qixuan Sect.

A few days after Han Yu came to thank Bai Mo, Mr. Mo returned to Qixuanmen, but he looked older and more haggard, as if he didn't have a few days left to live.

During this period of time, Han Yu also felt more and more that something was wrong with Mr. Mo, especially when he learned that he had reached the third level of Five Elements Jue and was only one step away from the fourth level. , greedy eyes.

But it was useless even if he knew something was wrong. Everything Han Yu had now was given by Doctor Mo, and he could naturally take it back at any time.

Moreover, the more Han Yu practiced the Five Elements Technique, the more he felt that it was not simple.

He had only reached the third level of training, and he already felt that he had extraordinary strength. His eyesight and hearing had greatly improved, and he was simply more powerful than the legendary martial arts secrets.

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. As long as the mysterious vial is there, the worst I can do is take my sister and run away."

He has practiced the Five Elements Art to the third level, and he has the strength of an ox. He is also a little master outside, and he is not afraid of having a hard time.

It was precisely with the help of the vial that he was able to break through two levels in a row in four months, and practice from the first level to the third level.

…

"Dong dong dong."

"Mr. Mo, it's me, Feiyu."

In the past month or two, Mr. Mo has become more and more reclusive, hiding in his yard.

Unless there is important business at home, he will not leave the house once for several days.

"Come in." An out-of-breath voice came from inside the door.

Bai Mo gently opened the door and walked into the inner room step by step.

In addition to the old man named Mo, there was also a mysterious man shrouded in black robes in the room.

The whole room was dark and gloomy, with almost no sunlight penetrating.

"Feiyu boy, tell me, what's the matter?" Mo Lao was half sitting and half lying on the Taishi chair with his eyes half closed, looking listless.

"You're going to die."

"..."

Both the mysterious man in black and the old man named Mo thought they had heard wrongly.

Is this something a normal person can say?

"Your body is exhausted. Even if you hide in the Yin Yuan Formation, you won't survive for more than a month."

"Who are you? You are definitely not Li Feiyu." The angry-looking old man slapped the master's chair and stood up. The mysterious man in black beside him also secretly became vigilant.

"So you should be planning to use some method to seize one of me or Han Yu."

"..."

"kill him."

As soon as the word "seize the body" came out, the old man was even more determined that he must not keep this son.

"Yu-Zi-Tong, didn't you hear what I said?"

Seeing that the man in black was motionless, the old man turned around and said with all his strength.

"Old Ghost Mo, that's Senior Foundation Establishment. Don't think that you learned some martial arts in the mortal world, and if you can defeat me by luck, nothing will happen. Our combined total is not enough for Senior to press with one finger. I rushed forward to seek death? "

"Senior, why do you need me to do my best?"

The mysterious man in black, who had a strong desire to survive, took off his black robe as quickly as possible, revealing a very humble smile.

He was a Qi-refining casual cultivator who escaped from a run-down family. In an accident, he was subdued by an old man named Mo with martial arts, and was forced to swear to serve him for ten years with the inner demon oath.

After hearing these words, the old man surnamed Mo still did not believe in evil. The skin of his right hand turned into a piece of silver and he punched Bai Mo.

"You put three different odorless mixed poisons, which had no effect on me, but he was still infected..."

"Old ghost, you don't know how to use martial arts..."

"Plop!" The black-clothed cultivator's feet gave way and he knelt directly on the ground.

The physical quality of the low-level Qi Refining monk is not much different from that of ordinary people, and he does not have the body-protecting aura like the Foundation-building monk. He was poisoned last time, but this time he was poisoned again by the old man surnamed Mo.