Tian Yuan

Chapter 2014 Meeting, Rakshasa

That day, Chu Mo returned to the Sea of ​​Illusion and entered the heartland of the ancient gods.

No one in the tribe blamed him, but just remained silent.

Everyone knew very well that it was not because Chu Mo did not try his best, nor that he was not strong enough, but that his opponent was too powerful.

Even the ancestor who was in his prime could not suppress Chen Qingyuan, and instead died in his hands.

Maybe, this is life!

After this incident, the plan that the Protoss had laid out for many years came to naught, and there was no hope of revival. No one knew where the future would go.

After staying in the clan for a while, Chu Mo's injuries stabilized a little, and he immediately rushed to the Fuliuxing Region to meet Chen Qingyuan.

How could Chen Qingyuan not know that there were guests visiting?

Sitting in the void somewhere outside the Jinxue restricted area, a banquet was set up.

In less than a moment, Chu Mo arrived across the starry sky.

The two looked at each other with deep eyes.

"Sit down." Chen Qingyuan pointed to the empty seat in front of him and whispered.

Chu Mo walked straight over and sat down.

This private seat is very suitable for Chu Mo's body shape and is quite comfortable.

With a "tap" sound, Chu Mo flicked his finger and a pot of fine wine floated towards Chen Qingyuan and landed on the table in front of him: "Return it to you."

Looking at the pot of Wangchuan Jade Dew in front of him, Chen Qingyuan couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth and raised them slightly: "Okay."

Chen Qingyuan likes to deal with honest people like this, especially those with wealthy families.

"Why stop at the final step?"

The atmosphere was dull for a while. Chu Mo kept looking at Chen Qingyuan with aggressive eyes, wanting to get an accurate answer.

"Can't say."

The matter has been done secretly and no more words can be said.

If it was someone close to him, it wouldn't matter if he revealed a word or two. After all, Chu Mo was a member of the ancient God Clan, so he had to be on guard.

"Are you worried that Mu Cangyan will be waiting on the other side, so you are afraid and dare not act rashly?"

This was the only thing Chu Mo could think of.

Chen Qingyuan remained silent, as if he agreed.

Chen Qingyuan had already thought about this aspect. As I said before, unless Mu Cangyan himself came, he would not be able to suppress Chen Qingyuan now.

If he comes in person, will the layout of the way to immortality be disrupted? Will Emperor Taiwei take the opportunity to interfere?

The future direction of the situation involves many factors.

Chen Qingyuan needs to consider these things, and so does Mu Cangyan.

To put it bluntly, Mu Cangyan has always been wary of Emperor Taiwei and Zhixi. If he had the terrifying power to sweep away everything, his style of action would definitely not be so cautious.

"He is getting closer and closer to the so-called path to immortality."

Seeing that Chen Qingyuan kept silent, Chu Mo spoke again.

"What specific step has it reached?"

When talking about this topic, Chen Qingyuan became somewhat interested.

There are invisible forbidden barriers all around, which are indestructible.

Naturally, the conversation between the two would not be overheard by a third party.

"I don't know." Chu Mo really didn't know and shook his head.

He added: "But I am sure that he is about to succeed."

At the beginning, the ancient gods reached an agreement with Mu Cangyan, and a trace of the gods' origin was taken away by Mu Cangyan.

Mu Cangyan is not far from his long-cherished dream of immortality.

"The path to immortality, of not dying but not dying. Does it really exist in this world?"

Chen Qingyuan always had some doubts about this path.

"The answer should be in the Xianbone Forbidden Area."

As a member of the God Clan, Chu Mo knows many ancient secrets.

Perhaps, carrying the destiny and ascending the throne are not the limits of the road to greatness.

In the eyes of many top beings, the Immortal Bone Forbidden Zone is likely related to the realm above the Great Emperor.

Such a heavy topic made both of them fall into deep thought.

After a few drinks, Chen Qingyuan changed the subject: "What are your plans for the future?"

Hearing this question, Chu Mo opened his lips several times, but no sound came out and he didn't know how to answer.

"The glory of the Gods has become a thing of the past. It is unrealistic to want to recreate their former transcendent status. Instead of indulging in this absurd dream, it is better to enjoy life and make the journey to this world worthwhile."

Chen Qingyuan muttered.

"Everyone understands this truth. But it's hard to do it."

Chu Mo's eyes dimmed a little and he sighed softly.

The ancient gods once stood above all other races and enjoyed all the privileges in the world. They were high above all others and insolent.

It is impossible to ask the gods to give up their past glory.

Although the later generations of the tribe did not experience the most prosperous period of the tribe, there are a lot of records about it in ancient books, and they are extremely proud and yearning for it.

For this reason, the people of the ancient gods have been instilled with the belief of reviving the tribe since childhood. This is true for every generation, and it is deeply ingrained in their bones and cannot be separated.

Just like the ancient emperor of the gods, for the future of his tribe, he disappeared after attaining enlightenment, gave up all honors, imprisoned himself, and tortured himself.

In the end, he died at the hands of Chen Qingyuan. For the ancient emperor of the gods, this might be a relief.

As for the future of the tribe, it has nothing to do with him anymore, so he can finally have a good rest.

"Hope is gone. Is it possible that your people still cannot wake up?"

After a while, Chen Qingyuan finished drinking the pot of Wangchuan Jade Dew. It was really too little and he was still not satisfied.

"It's not easy to accept reality."

Chu Mo had a blank expression on his face and shook his head. Deep in his eyes, there was an unknown exhaustion and helplessness.

"That's right." Chen Qingyuan could understand why the people of the God Clan were so persistent.

They raised their glasses and drank, lamenting that life is not easy.

"There's something I want to ask."

After chatting for a while, Chen Qingyuan mentioned a serious matter.

"what?"

Chu Mo looked doubtful.

"Does your clan's ancestor's innate imperial weapon have a name?"

Chen Qingyuan looked at him and asked directly.

"Rakshasa." Chu Mo narrowed his eyes. Even a fool could see Chen Qingyuan's intentions, and he became alert: "What?"

"Let's review it. When your ancestor appeared, he said something. If he dies in battle, the spear in his hand will belong to me, right?"

The battle had just ended that day, and Chen Qingyuan was seriously injured. In addition, the spear was unwilling to follow him, so he had to put it aside for the time being. Now that he met Chu Mo, he had that little idea again.

What Chen Qingyuan said was not false.

"so what?"

Chu Mo did not deny it.

"After all, these are the last words of your ancestor. I suggest you respect them. I don't want anything else but the Rakshasa. After all, this was agreed upon before the war. I am a person who keeps my promises. I hope you can understand."

During the fight, Chen Qingyuan was not so respectful.

“…” Chu Mo was speechless.

"Don't be silent, give me a reaction."

After waiting for a while and not hearing Chu Mo's reply, Chen Qingyuan urged him.

"If you can get the Rakshasa to follow you willingly, I won't stop you."

After thinking for a while, Chu Mo gave an answer.