The gods woke up and came to the stars

Mo You, who fell into a deep sleep, seemed to have gone back tens of thousands of years, when the other two first-generation gods still existed.

There were not many living beings in the world at that time, and there were only three of them among the gods born from heaven and earth.

Compared to the other two first-generation gods, Mo You was born later.

The young Mo You likes to be with Qing Shu, one of the first gods.

Little Mo You, who only reached Qing Shu's waist, always held a long gun in his hand and played with it wherever he went.

At that time, almost all the evil-doing creatures had been whipped by Xiao Mo You with his spear.

On a warm spring day, Qing Shu lay on a white body and looked lazily at Xiao Mo You, who was working hard to practice the spear.

"Yuyou, what do you want to do with that gun in your hand?" Qing Shu asked her.

Mo You stopped and looked at Qing Shu, with a pair of dark blue eyes that were more serious than ever before, and answered with a sweet voice: "Like the two sisters, protect all living beings."

"Protect all living beings." Qing Shu sighed softly, "This belief is good or bad."

At this time, Xiao Moyou did not capture the full meaning of Qing Shu's words.

She tilted her head and blinked at Qing Shu with her big round eyes. Her words and expression contained confusion about this sentence, "What do you mean by good or bad?"

Didn’t Sister Rongyin say that as long as the belief you stick to is consistent with your spiritual consciousness, that’s all?

The belief she chose is very consistent with her spiritual consciousness.

"The good thing is that we, Youyou, have found our own beliefs." Qing Shu smiled and rubbed Mo You's head, "The bad thing is, this road is not easy."

Rongyin took this path, and Qing Shu also took this path.

They knew the weight contained in just four words, and they didn't want Mo You to take this difficult road.

"Sister Rong Yin said that liking is the most important thing." Xiao Moyou blinked her big eyes and showed a sweet smile, "I like it very much."

"As long as you like it." Qing Shu's fingertips lightly tapped Xiao Mo You's eyebrows, then lay lazily on White Snake's body, yawning sleepily.

White Snake noticed Qingshu's sleepiness and carefully wrapped her arms around her waist so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Xiao Moyou, who was standing aside, turned around and picked up the spear, practicing seriously.

Gods grow very slowly, and Mo You grew up from childhood to adulthood accompanied by Qing Shu and Rong Yin.

As an adult, Mo You already possesses the magic weapon of his real name, Liuyin.

Mo You, who was holding the liquid silver, could not hide the murderous intent around him, and the aura around him was fierce.

Not a trace of the gentleness after becoming the main god.

Rongyin, who was sitting on the soft couch feeding the fish, glanced at Mo You and said, "The murderous aura in you is too strong. You don't look like a main god, but more like a martial god."

"The God of Martial Arts is not bad." Mo You turned to look at Rongyin openly, "With you and Sister Qingshu here, I might not be able to become the God of Martial Arts."

There is no war god born on the left or right now.

Rongyin smiled and said nothing.

after that……

In the darkness, Mo You tremblingly hugged Rong Yin, who was covered in blood. Tears fell like beads, dripping on Rong Yin's blood-covered palms.

"Sister Rongyin." No matter how hard Mo You tried to heal her injuries, it was to no avail.

Mo You's voice was trembling, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes, not knowing what to do.

When Qing Shu rushed over, the small area had already been soaked in blood.

She knew that Rongyin could not be saved.

"Rong Yin." Qing Shu knelt on the other side of her and gently stroked her eyebrows with her fingers.

"Qingshu, I failed." Rong Yin showed a fragile smile, as if she would disappear the next moment.

"I seem...to have gotten into trouble." Rong Yin, who had always been calm, showed a confused look, and the divine power around him was dissipating little by little.

"You're right." Qing Shu lowered her head and gently cleaned the blood stains from her hair, "What you said and what you did was right."

"I can't clean up the trouble myself, so I can only leave it to you." Rong Yin turned to look at Qing Shu and Mo You, "Please."

This was the origin of Rong Yin's attempt to use divine power to carry evil, which caused the spiritual sea to collapse.

"Yuyou, I have to leave first." Rongyin smiled and pinched Mo You's cheek, and the spirit began to dissipate.Mo You and Qing Shu stood here, witnessing the fall of a first-generation god.

On that day, they set up a tomb for her together and began to work around the world to deal with the evil that was scattered everywhere.

As time goes by, there are more and more creatures in the world, and it suddenly becomes a lot more lively.

Mo You became much quieter from his previous wantonness.

Only when you are with Qing Shu, you can see some of the wantonness of your youth.

On a very ordinary day, Qing Shu touched Mo You's head and said in a relaxed tone, "Yuyou, I'm leaving."

"Where to go?"

"I don't know either." Qing Shu retracted her hand and wrapped the tail of the white snake beside her, "I feel that my end is coming."

The deadline is approaching...

Mo You, who always had a spear in his hand, fell to the ground with a dull sound.

She turned to look at Qing Shu blankly, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

It's obviously good, but why is the end approaching?

"Don't be sad, this is a very common thing, it just happens sooner or later." Qing Shu smiled and nodded her eyebrows, "Be good to yourself from now on."

The calm wind enveloped them with invisible sadness.

How to describe the mood at this time?

Mo You raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, trying to hold back the tears that wanted to burst out of his eyes.

But she failed.

The two sisters who have been with her since childhood are leaving.

"Then..." Mo You paused, "Then you and Sister Rong Yin should have a good time over there."

"Yes." Qing Shu winked at her, "Maybe we will meet again in the future."

Mo You couldn't tell whether Qing Shu's words were true or false.

But she took it seriously.

"Okay." Mo You formed a seal in his hand and placed it in Qing Shu's hand, "Neither you nor Sister Rong Yin can regret it."

Even though she knew that this seal would disappear with Qing Shu's death, she still did it.

"No." Qing Shu sat on the white snake, patted the white snake on the head, and waved to Mo You with a smile on her face, "I want to say goodbye."

Mo You stood up and wanted to hug her again.

But as soon as she stood up, she saw the figures of Qing Shu and Bai Snake disappearing into the air, unable to catch them.

The last of the first-generation gods was left standing there blankly.

Just like when she was first born, she was waiting blankly for the other two first-generation gods to take her home.

It's just that the young Mo You is protected by two sisters.

When Mo You grew up, he was alone.

The spear was withdrawn into the void by Mo You, but there was a newly refined folding fan in his hand.

The new god, who did not want to fall into grief, sealed away all his emotions, leaving only compassion.

He became a main god who truly cared about all living beings—Jimo You.

No god knows how wanton and unrestrained the former main god was.

Because she has been like this since they knew the Lord God.

Tolerant, gentle, tolerant of all living things...

During these seven days of sleep, Mo You recalled the past events like a spectator.

When I opened my eyes again and looked at the room full of technology, I realized what time it was.