Not so long ago.

In heaven.

It was originally quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, the world shook!

Tiandao was meditating on the Xiantai, and seemed to notice it, and suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the Heavenly Soldiers rushed to report—

"Your Majesty! Jiuhan Mountain is on fire!"

"Mo Xu is out!"

Tiandao immediately stood up, took hundreds of Gods, and rushed away on the cloud!

In the mountains that were originally frozen in the sky, a fire was burning!

A ray of sunlight shines from the dark clouds, piercing all the darkness.

Mo Xu's tall and slender figure stood in front of the flame.

His black hair is flying, and the white clothes on his body have never been stained!

Immortal Changqing stood beside Tiandao, extremely astonished.

"He broke through his cultivation base and became the most holy!"

The fire in Jiuhan Mountain is not a real fire that destroys everything.

Rather, it came from Mo Xu's body, the power that broke through the confinement.

The so-called Xu is the sun, shining in all directions.

"Master, Your Majesty." Mo Xu stepped forward slowly, clasping his hands together.

His eyebrows and eyes were colder and more ruthless than before.

There is no emotion in the eyes.

It can be seen that it is the great achievement of the divine law that turned him into a ruthless **** through and through.

Mo Xu turned and waved his sleeves lightly, and the raging fire in hundreds of mountains around him disappeared in an instant.

His every move is enough to create a new Three Realms.

Tiandao was very pleased, and nodded with emotion in his eyes: "Congratulations, Mo Xu, you have finally defeated your own demons."

On Mo Xu's face, there was no joy as imagined.

But very bland.

It seems that he has no desires.

Everyone took Mo Xu back to the Heavenly Palace with all their hearts full of hearts.

All the gods knew that with Mo Xu's current mana power over the Heavenly Dao, taking over the position of the Heavenly Dao was just a matter of one sentence.

Mo Xu followed the colorful clouds in the past and walked to the place where he used to live.

Along the way, immortals kept stopping to congratulate—

"Mo Xu, congratulations!"

"Mo Xu, do you still remember me? We used to be from the same school. Congratulations!"

"Mo Xu, congratulations on the breakthrough, the great achievement of magic."

"Mo Xu, after you become the Dao of Heaven, don't forget to take care of our fairy mountain!"

Mo Xu only nodded slightly in response to these compliments and congratulations.

His stern eyebrows and eyes showed no extraneous expression.

Until, he walked into the yard where he lived.

The quiet sunshine spreads, I don't know if it is Mo Xu's illusion, or he misses the little home in his memory too much.

Every plant and tree in the yard seemed to be shining with golden light.

It made him dazed for a long time.

He looked at the dust-free porch, and vaguely saw the scene of him playing with Gu Mingen in the past.

"Xuxu! Let's run faster, or we will be late for morning class!" Her soft voice was still in my ears.

Over the years, during the countless times when the sun was out of sight in Jiuhan Mountain, Mo Xu was always recalling the details of him and Gu Mingen.

He took out the shell from his pocket.

It has been touched by him many times, and the luster has become dull, leaving only white.

Mo Xu lowered his eyes slightly.

He doesn't know what year it is, is Xiaoen still waiting for him?

At this moment, a familiar call came from behind—

"Big brother!"

He turned his head, Zhenyi and Jingwang came running with their former classmates.

These fellow disciples of the past have long held important positions in the heavenly court.

Jingwang is now the upright **** in charge of wind, frost, rain and snow, while Zhenyi is a little fairy with the harvest god, in charge of the world's annual autumn harvest.

For the rest of the disciples, some were with the God of Fortune, some were with the Kitchen God, and some were under Yuelao's subordinates.