Chu Tianji didn't say anything else, but just held Ji Qingyu's hand, then raised his head, and looked at the ink dark clouds that quickly dissipated in the sky. A ray of sunlight shone down, but neither of them felt the slightest warmth. It seemed that the entire sky had become extremely cold.

A ball of light and shadow, from the extremely high sky, was approaching like a twinkling star. The light seemed slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast!

Almost instantly, it appeared above Chu Tianji and Ji Qingyu's heads.

This world suddenly stopped strangely at this moment.

It is not the time stagnation that Ji Qingtan used to sacrifice magic weapons, but a real static!

It seems that all things in the world were completely frozen at this moment.

Then, the ball of light and shadow turned into a thin old man, with a gentle appearance and wearing an ordinary Taoist robe.

When I saw the two of them, I sighed quietly, and then raised my head... I glanced at Chu Mo!

Chu Mo was completely stunned!

The other party was definitely looking at the air or looking at him!

What kind of magical power is this? Is it a holy art? It spans time and space... and directly sees the scene decades later?

Chu Mo's heartbeat was about to stop at this moment.

Fortunately, the old man just glanced at him, but didn't say anything, but just looked at Chu Tianji and Ji Qingyu calmly.

Chu Mo looked at this scene with great nervousness. Although he didn't understand why he could still see this scene, he wanted to know what happened to his father! Where did his mother go.

Ji Qingyu saw the old man over there and Yingying bowed: "Qingyu has met Uncle Nineteen."

The old man didn't say anything, just nodded, looked at Ji Qingyu deeply, and sighed.

"Uncle Nineteenth...please help us?" Ji Qingyu wanted to make the final effort.

The old man still didn't say anything, standing there quietly, as if he was integrated with this world.

But Ji Qingyu suddenly fell to the ground and cried and begged: "Uncle Nineteenth, please let my child go!"

Chu Tianji also knelt down on the ground: "Please let my child go!"

In front of the saints, their previous methods and arrangements were really too pale.

The old man blinked, looked at the two of them and said, "God's will."

Neither Ji Qingyu nor Chu Tianji spoke, but just looked at the old man with a begging look on his face.

The old man said, "I need an explanation."

Chu Tianji said in a deep voice: "Senior, how can I let my child go?"

"I don't want to kill him." The old man said slowly, "but there needs to be a reasonable explanation."

The saint cherishes his words like gold. It is really difficult for the old man to say so much to them. Almost all of them are for Ji Qingyu's sake.

But these words made Ji Qingyu and Chu Tianji feel hopeful and at a loss.

"Uncle Nineteen, what are we... going to do?" Ji Qingyu asked.

"He dies and the child is born, you follow me. I can deceive you for twenty years. Twenty years later, the existence of this child will inevitably be felt by the royal family." The old man said so much in one breath, which has not been done in tens of thousands of years.

He would not have come here this time unless it was absolutely necessary.

"What? He died?" Ji Qingyu was stunned and looked at the old man: "Is there no other way?"

Chu Tianji said from the side: "I'm dead... can I really protect my child?"

The old man nodded and said, "I know you have a great technique to save your life, but after you are reborn, you must not appear in front of the world again. Otherwise, your lineage, including the entire Yanhuang Realm, may still encounter great disasters. Even if those existences do not come forward, there will still be someone in the royal family."

Ji Qingyu seemed to have seized the last glimmer of hope and looked at the old man and said, "Don't he really die?"

The old man nodded and shook his head again: "What he said just now is all your illusions. When my true body arrives, I will kill your husband in an instant. Do you understand?"

Ji Qingyu understood immediately, even Uncle Nineteen... was helpless!

A saint is forced to use this method to help his relatives!

Because he had to give the royal family of Luo Tian Immortal Realm and an explanation to pay attention to this matter!

The explanation is to kill the monks of the Yanhuang Great Region who dared to desecrate the princess and bring the princess back!

Chu Tianji also understood. At this moment, what else did he not understand? He nodded with a calm look: "As long as I can protect my son's safety, what can I do if I die?"

Father's love is like a mountain, deep and heavy; mother's love is like a sea, wide and boundless.

Chu Mo looked quietly, temporarily hiding the sadness in his heart.

At this time, the old man's voice came from his ears: "Little guy, just see this, don't hate uncle! The uncle gives you an opportunity to become enlightened on this sky road. Find it, one day break this day, fight to Luotian Immortal Realm, and save your mother! Those supreme beings will not attack you personally. As long as you are strong, you can overturn this day! Even the hope of the Luotian royal family in the future... will be on you."

After hearing this sentence, Chu Mo felt the darkness in front of him and all the pictures disappeared.

Chu Mo understood that the scenes behind were taken by the saint and implanted into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness!

The purpose is not only to tell Chu Mo not to hate him, but also to leave Chu Mo with an opportunity to achieve enlightenment on this road of heaven!

This is the most important thing!

That saint...what did he want to do? Why did he say this to himself?

This move clearly means to make a big hole this day!

It seems that not all the royal family in Luotian Immortal Realm are cowards... not all the fools!

Chu Mo felt the endless darkness around him. He didn't know where he was, nor how he was injured. The memory scene was gone, and he was trapped in this darkness. He could only pass this endless time through practice.

The fourth volume of God’s will and my will is the only volume of me, and I will walk to the sky.

Chu Mo began to constantly practice the mental method and practice it. The restless heart gradually calmed down.

He did not see the scene of his father's death in the end, but he knew that his father must have died once. His mother had been taken back to the Luotian Immortal Realm.

"I must use the fastest time to become stronger! I want to find my father, and I will rescue my mother!"

Thinking of his parents, Chu Mo's heart twitched and painful again. Although he was no longer so restless, he would inevitably be sad and angry!

Chu Mo swears silently in his heart, and then, he has never entered the state of enlightenment so slowly.

In the cave, Chu Mo's body soaked in the chaotic furnace juice was silently repaired.

A slight voice suddenly came from the Sky Divine Mirror: "Why do I feel like a strange wave of the Great Dao came from his body just now? This wave... seems to belong to..."

"Shut up!" A crisp woman's voice sounded: "Do you want to die?"

"Uh...I don't want it." The voice of the Chaos Blood Moon fell silent.

Everything soon returned to peace.

………

The Demon Lord looked at the copper crane in front of him, and was a little confused. He couldn't help asking again: "What did you just say?"—
Chapter completed!