The genius talisman doesn't want to work hard

Chapter 317
On the second day of wandering around, Tang Mo saw Chi Huo, who had turned into a prototype, curled up in a magma pool inside a volcano, silently enlightening and transforming.

Tang Mo's eyes were faintly filled with relief and blessing, and then quietly retreated.

After another long time, she met Chu Yunlai, and the latter's chance was a bit weird.

For some reason, he planted himself in the ground, leaving only one head exposed, his eyes closed, his face pale, if not for his breathing, Tang Mo would have wanted to dig it out.

Shaking his head, Tang Mo continued to stroll, and soon saw Blue River again.Her heart moved, and she had the urge to put on a sack, but when she took a closer look, she had to leave with regret.

The Blue River was frozen, unless the ice was broken, it would be useless to put sacks several times.

As time passed, Tang Mo met many people he knew and didn't know. Some of them found their opportunities smoothly, while others were just like her, searching aimlessly.

For example, little curly Wei Qiqi.

When they met again, both Tang Mo and Wei Qiqi couldn't help showing a bit of wry smile.

"Why haven't you found your chance yet?" Tang Mo couldn't help but feel disgusted, "Jiyu and the Lin family brothers have all begun to comprehend."

Wei Qiqi smiled and said, "My sister knows it very well."

Why do you know?Wasn't it because she couldn't find her own opportunity and could only wander around, seeing the opportunities of other people very clearly, just like her.

Tang Mo: ...

With a light cough, she changed the subject with her usual expression, "Why don't we go together?"

Wei Qiqi laughed and said reminiscently, "I haven't walked with my sister for a long time."

The two sisters continued to stroll arm in arm, chatting for a while on any topic they could think of.After walking like this for a long time, Wei Qiqi suddenly stopped, staring straight at the distant mountain peak, trembling with excitement.

Tang Mo sighed secretly, patted her on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Go, come on."

Wei Qiqi replied earnestly, and came to the foot of the mountain in a flash.

Tang Mo stood there and watched for a while, Wei Qiqi's opportunity was also very special, it was like breaking through a barrier, starting from the bottom of the mountain, defeating an opponent can climb a certain distance, presumably after climbing to the top of the mountain, she will become a saint.

Turning around and changing the direction, the moment Tang Mo stepped forward, Tang Mo suddenly felt a kind of loneliness in the world where she was the only one left. The mountains, rivers, clouds, and wind are all witnesses to this loneliness.

It's like a super strong person who survived forever, sent away his relatives and friends one by one, and the rest of the world has nothing to do with her.

Tens of thousands of years later, even if she is still alive, at most there are only a few legends that can still be passed down in the world, not only life, but the world seems to have nothing to do with her.

Is this the fate of the strong?
Tang Mo was in a daze. If the destiny of pursuing the peak is eternal loneliness, then is it necessary to reach the peak?
However, if she doesn't have a peak cultivation base, how can she protect the Jialan Realm and her family members in the Eastern Continent?
Even if it is protected now, so what?Even if the Gorefiend is driven out of the Jialan Realm and his family members are restricted in their cultivation, won't they leave you sooner or later?What's the point of being alive when you're the only one left?
Tang Mo is even more confused, is that so?She faintly felt that something was wrong, but her thoughts seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move at all.

The voice from the bottom of my heart continues to confuse me, why don't you go back and spend time with your family, with your parents and lover, with your relatives and friends, while everyone is here, have a few children, and share the love of family...

Do not!wrong!

Tang Mo suddenly woke up, and retorted loudly from the bottom of his heart: "My father is already dead! He died at the hands of the blood demon! The revenge of killing my father is irreconcilable! If I can't drive the blood demon out of my hometown and out of Jialan Realm, What face will I have to meet my father after I die?"

"And my current cultivation base is not enough to fight against the blood demon. I want to become stronger and stronger, and become the strongest existence in the Jialan world!" At the end, Tang Mo's tone became firmer, and the desire for power in his heart reached its peak. to an unprecedented extent.

The voice seemed to be frightened, and it was silent for a while before continuing: "But what about your mother? What about your lover?"

"My mother?" Tang Mo hesitated for a moment, then became firm again, "As long as the blood demon exists, my mother and my clansmen will not be at ease. As the head of the clan, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect the clansman. And All of this is based on my strength, without strength everything will be empty talk."

"As for my lover..." Tang Mo's voice softened, "His talent is no worse than mine, and I don't need to worry about his cultivation. I believe that no matter where I go, he will always be by my side. .”

The voice seemed to have nothing to say, and could only say: "Think about it carefully."

Tang Mo said resolutely: "No need, I have already considered it very clearly. Right now, the most important thing is to improve my strength and kill the Gorefiend. I want to become stronger, I want to become holy, to become a god!"

As the words fell, a hurricane suddenly rolled up in Tang Mo's originally chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, engulfing the Psychic Ball Contract and the Myriad Things Talisman, tearing and compressing it... After some time, a bright light suddenly lit up in the center of the hurricane!
The bright light split the hurricane, broke through the chaos, and then rushed straight out of the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a nimble three-foot long sword, circling around Tang Mo joyfully.

Until then, Tang Mo's eyes, which were closed tightly at some point, trembled slightly, and slowly opened.

A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and Tang Mo quickly came to her senses. She blinked, and said to herself dumbfoundingly: "I didn't expect that my chance is the most special."

Other people's chances can be seen with real objects, but Tang Mo's is about the sublimation and experience of the state of mind.Intangible and qualityless, it can only be triggered by the fit of the mood, and there is no greeting.

If Tang Mo had finally chosen to compromise and go home during that conversation, then she would never be able to enter the holy rank in this life, because she had already lost the heart to become a strong person.

Fortunately, Tang Mo's determination to pursue the peak is very firm.After the trial was over, her sea of ​​consciousness transformed directly.

The sword in front of him combines all the power in the entire sea of ​​consciousness, representing Tang Mo's highest combat power, and is the holy weapon of his life.As long as Tang Mo's strong heart remains unchanged, this sword will become stronger and stronger.

Tang Mo raised her hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and a sense of familiarity that was connected by blood suddenly rose in her heart. She stroked the blade lovingly, and said softly, "From today on, you will be called Weixin."

The long sword trembled leisurely, and the word "Weixin" appeared out of thin air at the end of the sword.

Tang Mo smiled slightly, put the Weixin sword into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then took out Wuxiang with a flick of his heart.

It wasn't until the moment when idealism took shape that she truly recognized Wuxiang.

This pen should also be the natal sacred weapon of a certain saint, but its owner has fallen, and Wuxiang has become an ownerless thing, circulating in the hands of different people.

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