Mo He didn't know what Wuyou had gone through to be in such a mess, to be precise, it was miserable.
His left arm is gone, and his original Taoist cultivation base has even retreated to the energy accumulation realm at this time, and the sad feeling that he conveyed all the time has disappeared now, but seeing the smile just now , but it made Mo He feel that perhaps that kind of sadness had settled deeper.
Mo He has met Wuyou three times, and knows that he is very mysterious, and the sadness that is conveyed from him all the time is definitely not something ordinary people can have.
But now seeing Wuyou's appearance, Mo He still felt compassion, and brought Wuyou to the capital of Fenjiang Mansion, at least to clean him up first.
Now his master Daoist Yuan should be dead, and Wuyou will continue to stay in Cangzhou, alone and helpless, Mo He wants to bring him back to Qiongzhou and Yuhe Mansion, at least he still has a place to stay there .
In the guest room of Fenjiang Mansion, Mo He asked the shopkeeper to prepare clean clothes. Although after seeing Wuyou, Mo He used magic to clean him up, and he no longer looked like he was covered in dirt. I don't know how long I have worn the clothes, and many places have been worn out, so I need to change them.
"You change a piece of clothes first, and then we go out to eat something together, can you change by yourself?" Mo He looked at Wuyou who only had one hand left.
Wuyou nodded obediently, and then began to change clothes with the remaining hand. When he took off his shirt, Mo He saw a very smooth cut on his left arm, which proved that Wuyou Worry's left arm was cut off with a sharp weapon.
After a little hesitation in his heart, Mo He finally asked.
"Worriless, what happened to your arm, and what have you been through during this time?"
Hearing Mo He's question, Wuyou shook his head lightly, then said softly while putting on his clothes with difficulty: "I don't remember!"
Hearing this, Mo He looked at Wuyou's expression, and felt that Wuyou was not lying, as if he really had no memory of this, but Mo He was not discouraged, and continued to ask Wuyou: "Then do you remember the day we met?" Shall we meet in Pingchuan Mansion?"
Hearing this question from Mo He, Wuyou thought for a while, then nodded.
"Then what happened after that?" Mo He continued to ask.
"Afterwards, the master took me to dinner, and then I walked for a long time, and then I went up a mountain, and I don't remember it after that!" Wuyou said while recalling.
"Where is the mountain you mentioned, and why are you here?" When Mo He heard that Wuyou went to a mountain, he probably already guessed where it was, but he still wanted to confirm further.
"I don't know where the mountain is. I just remember that the mountain is surrounded by flat land. After I got there, I don't remember anything. When I woke up, I was around here. I wanted to find the master. But I don't know where the master is!" Wuyou's expression became a little downcast.
"Let's go, let's go down to eat first, and talk about the rest while eating." When Mo He heard him mention Daoist Yuan, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic, thinking that everything was now worry-free, and hurriedly changed the subject.
Now Wuyou's cultivation base has fallen to the state of accumulating qi, and he should have not eaten for many days. In addition, he lost an arm, and his body is very weak, so he needs to eat something first.
He took Wuyou to go downstairs to eat, and ordered the food cooked with the flesh and blood of the water monster who entered the Taoist realm. Now that Wuyou is in a state, this level of food is more suitable for him.
It might be that he hadn't eaten for a long time and was already too hungry. After the dishes were served, Wuyou directly cast his eyes on Mo He, the look in his eyes was self-evident.
Mo He smiled and said, "Hurry up and eat, this table is all for you!"
After hearing what Mo He said, Wuyou picked up the chopsticks on the table and began to enjoy the delicious food.
Mo He watched from the side, worry-free eating was not very fast, because he only had one hand left now, and he didn't seem to be used to this feeling, so it was somewhat awkward.
As if aware of Mo He's gaze, Wuyou turned his head to look at Mo He, then looked at the table of delicacies in front of him, smiled at Mo He again and said, "You can eat too, it's very good food!"
The worry-free smile is still the kind that is very clean and hearty, but it makes people feel distressed unconsciously. Mo He couldn't help reaching out and touching his head, then shook his head lightly, and said: "These people are very sad. I have nothing to use, I ordered it for you, eat it quickly!"
Hearing what Mo He said, Wuyou nodded and continued to eat the delicious food on the table.
Mo He can now be sure that the mountain where Wuyou was before must be the residence of Xuanshuizong's sect. Recalling the brief vision that day, Mo He knew this matter, most likely it was with Wuyou. Worry about.
After eating, Mo He took Wuyou back to his room to rest first, while he quietly thought about things.
He met Wuyou by accident, and it was so miserable, but Wuyou himself seemed to have no memory of why it happened like this.
Through the few words he got from Wuyou and some information he knew, Mo He began to connect the whole thing in his mind as much as possible.
From the time he met Yuan Daochang and Wuyou in Pingchuan Mansion, Yuan Daochang's reaction at that time showed that he came to Cangzhou for something, and after that, Mohe began to be unlucky.
And from what Wuyou said, that night, he arrived on a mountain. There was no accident. That mountain was the residence of the Xuanshui Sect. So few seats, plus that direction, this is undeniable.
And after getting in touch with Daoist Yuan, Mo He encountered some unlucky things in Xuanshuizong's territory. It should be at that time that he lost his attention to his way.
And also that night, Mo He was walking in the dark and met Gou Diu and a group of people. At that time, he didn't know that they were the remnants of the previous dynasty, and Mo He still thought that the other party was very heroic.
And according to the direction the other party was traveling in, Gou Di and his party at that time happened to be going in the direction of Xuanshuizong.
After that, I ran into Pang Zhan even more unluckily, was arrested as a labor force, and just the night before I was able to escape, I encountered another big battle, which shows that at this time, Mohe's misfortune became even more serious.
In this catastrophe, there is one thing that Mo He still remembers, that is, the jade arrow shot by Gougui. The jade arrow was so powerful that it smashed Xia Yuan's long spear and Pang Zhan's soldiers. The blade bounced and broke through the three layers of defense on Xia Yuan's body, and was caught by Pang Zhan in the end.
When Mo He saw the jade arrow at close range, the Innate Immortality in the Sea of Consciousness reacted unexpectedly, conveying a sense of familiarity to Mo He.
Mo He didn't react at that time, he just felt that the feeling was familiar, but he didn't expect what it was, but later, there was a vision in the direction of Xuanshuizong, and countless plants and trees bowed down. After the feeling became stronger, Mo He finally put that feeling The familiar feeling matched something in my memory.
"Innate divinity!"
The familiar feeling that day was very similar to the feeling of innate divinity in the legacy of the previous life obtained by Mo He, including the jade arrow. The familiar feeling on it is the power of innate gods.
There are innate gods in this world. There is no doubt about it. The first spirit race was a group of innate gods. Strictly speaking, the five innate gods and five Taoist ancestors can also be regarded as innate gods. But now, in There are basically no innate gods on the earth.
Knowing what that power is, Mo He can barely connect the ins and outs of the whole thing.
Innate divinity is only possessed by innate gods. After the whole thing is connected, the identity of that innate god should be Wuyou who is resting in the room, and the powerful jade arrow should be Wuyou's lost left arm Refined, in this case, everything can be explained.
Walking into the room slowly, looking at Wuyou who was lying quietly on the bed, Mo He gently placed his palm on his forehead, injecting a trace of spiritual power into Wuyou's body, Mo He knew the sea The innate immortality in it began to flicker slightly.
"Sure enough, there is still a very weak innate power left in his body, which is constantly being lost, and the source of his body also has a feeling of being short, like an old man who is dying. If he doesn't remedy it quickly, he won't live long!" After Mo He investigated the situation in Wuyou's body, he completely affirmed his guess.
Withdrawing his palm, Mo He looked at Wuyou with a slight pity in his eyes. He didn't know how Wuyou became like this. A majestic innate god would be extracted from his innate divinity, and he was about to die soon Yes, and even lost an arm.
Mo He felt that if Gou Diao hadn't intended to extract the innate divinity as completely as possible, Wuyou's limbs would not be left. After all, the body of the innate god is definitely a high-quality refining material.
Wuyou slept for a long time, and slept very peacefully. It was not until noon the next day that Wuyou woke up. The first time he woke up, he saw sitting in the room like a sculpture. The generally motionless Mo He,
Sitting up from the bed, Wuyou touched his stomach, and then just looked at Mo He.
Mo He sat here all night, making a decision, a decision that might require him to take some risks.
Mo He was also looking at Wuyou at this time, looking into his clear eyes, Mo He suddenly said: "Would you like to worship me as your teacher and become my disciple!"
"I have a master!" Hearing this, Wuyou hesitated for a moment, and then answered.
"Yuan Daochang went to a very far place, and he may never come back again. He entrusted me to take care of you. Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Mo He asked again.
Hearing this, Wuyou was silent for a while, then got up and got out of bed, and bowed to Mo He.
Disciple worry-free, meet the master! "