Su Mo stood up and walked carefully to the stone monument. Looking at the stone monument, he suddenly felt lost.
There are several words clearly engraved on the stone tablet.
"Don't envy Xianyao, don't seek immortality..." Cang Shengbi unconsciously read out those words on Su Mo's shoulder.
"What does this mean?" Cang Shengbi was confused.
Su Mo didn't answer, just stared at the stone tablet blankly...
Cangshengbi turned around, looked at Su Mo strangely, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"
Su Mo turned back stiffly and looked at Cang Shengbi blankly.
Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo and suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
"What happened to you?"
Su Mo turned to look at the stone tablet again. The eight characters on the stone tablet seemed to have been blurred by the endless wind and frost erosion, but he still felt familiar.
"Mo Xun Changsheng, you don't think that the word Changsheng belongs to you, do you?" Cang Shengbi couldn't help but said, "Then I think you are overthinking."
"The word "immortality" obviously refers to the art of immortality!"
Su Mo shook his head, took a deep breath, and said awkwardly: "These two words are not what I care about."
"Then what do you care about?" Cang Shengbi was puzzled.
Su Mo didn't explain. He just looked at Cangsheng Brush and then summoned the Heavenly Sword.
Su Mo held the sword and carved the eight characters again next to the eight characters.
When Su Mo withdrew the Heavenly Sword, Cang Shengbi fell into a daze.
It looked at the original eight characters, and then looked at the eight characters carved by Su Mo again. It seemed to have swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and it was awkward and unspeakable...
"How can this be?"
"This handwriting..."
Su Mo didn't speak, but nodded, looking confused.
"The handwriting on the stone tablet is exactly the same as the handwriting you left!"
Cangshengbi finally discovered the problem.
Although the eight words on the stone tablet are dim, it can still be seen that the handwriting left on the stone tablet unknown many years ago is exactly the same as the handwriting left by Su Mo.
Don’t envy Xianyao, don’t seek immortality!
These eight words seem to be a warning to those who later become immortals.
Cangshengbi suddenly felt a chill, an endless feeling of terror... It seemed like someone was watching their every move.
"Have you been to the Immortal Road before?"
Su Mo shook his head with great confirmation, "No!"
"Then these eight words..." Cang Shengbi couldn't continue and didn't know how to speak.
Su Mo also didn't know what to do. It seemed that the fear of being dominated by fate in the nine days had once again appeared in Su Mo's heart.
Everything is a mystery, how could he encounter the warning he once left on the immortal road?
After a period of silence, Cang Shengbi finally spoke:
"There is only one explanation. Your handwriting is exactly the same as Zeng Jin, a man who ascended to immortality."
Su Mo looked at the stone tablet, "Do you think it's possible?"
Cangshengbi thought for a while, "That means someone imitated your handwriting and left it on the immortal road countless years ago..."
After thinking about it, it’s even more impossible!
"Let's go quickly, I have a bad feeling..." Cang Shengbi retracted from Su Mo's hair.
"It feels like there are always eyes watching us."
This problem cannot be solved.
There is no perfect explanation anyway.
It is impossible for Su Mo to have been on the Immortal Road, and it is also impossible for someone to imitate Su Mo's handwriting and leave words on the Immortal Road countless years ago.
There seems to be only one explanation left, which is coincidence!
But this coincidence still makes people shudder...
Su Mo stood up, no longer resting, but walked towards the immortal road.
However, he still did not forget to pick up the bones that fell on the immortal road along the way.
His steps were still slow, but there seemed to be something more in the white-clothed back.
The fairy road is sparkling, and the blue will-o'-wisps seem a little desolate at night...
...
The floating clouds are facing the dew, and the pearls are turning.
The endless immortal road is desolate and desolate, and Bai Yi is still walking on the immortal road, step by step.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Since Taxian, time has become blurry.
The passage of time seems to be a very boring thing on the immortal road.
Pianpian in white is silent and talks little. It seems to be dancing with the wind blowing on the ancient road of immortality.
It seems that I have forgotten why I wanted to ascend to immortality, and when I ascended the path to immortality.
All I know is that if I go ahead, I will take those seniors who were buried on the Immortal Road with me along the way...
"How long have we been walking?" Su Mo asked.
"I can't remember clearly..." Cang Shengbi responded, "It seems to have been a long time, maybe a year or two."
Su Mo was exhausted, looking at the distant immortal road, he couldn't help but sigh.
If we didn't pick up the remaining bones, we might have reached it.
"Why do I always walk when I go out with you?" Cang Shengbi complained. It was the same last time when I went to Xumi, and it was the same this time when I ascended to immortality.
It seems that there is an endless road ahead of them.
Is it the same after setting foot in the fairyland?
Thinking about it, Cang Shengbi feels painful.
Su Mo bent down and picked up another set of broken bones and put them into the spiritual ring, his eyes wandering.
Looking at Su Mo's appearance, Cang Shengbi couldn't help but said, "Why don't you take a rest?"
"I just feel tired, but I'm not really tired. What's the use of taking a break?" Su Mo shook his head.
Cangshengbi didn't speak anymore, but looked lazy, dozing on Su Mo's shoulder with his hair combed out.
Su Mo looked at the pile of dead bones in his spiritual ring, shook his head and continued walking forward, "I don't know that one is the father of the Demon Saint."
Cang Shengbi's voice finally rang out, "When you pick up my father-in-law's bones, you are not allowed to pay homage to me?"
Su Mo was stunned and looked at Cangshengbi suspiciously.
Cang Shengbi looked at Su Mo and said, "Don't say you and that demon saint have nothing, Master Bi won't believe it."
Su Mo took a deep breath and took heavy steps, "I originally thought there was something, but I asked her and she said there was nothing." BIquGe.biz
"What nonsense." Cang Shengbi scorned, "Everyone can tell that the demon saint treats you differently."
"Dignified Demon Saint, don't you have any airs in front of you?"
Su Mo thought for a long time and did not speak.
Cangshengbi continued: "If she had not been to the Immortal Realm, with her talent, she would have been in the Immortal Class long ago."
"As soon as she reaches the Immortal Realm, she will definitely jump to several realms directly from you."
"Yeah!" Su Mo nodded, "Senior is senior!"
Cang Shengbi curled his lips, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly stayed where he was.
Su Mo, like Cang Shengbi, no longer spoke, but looked in one direction and fell into silence.
In front of them, another stone tablet appeared.
The second stone tablet has the same eight characters engraved on it:
Don't ask long rumors, don't use elixirs...
Biquge
