Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Mo Yu looked at the Lintianmen thousands of miles away, and saw the Tianmen towering, like a towering mountain standing on the earth.

In the darkness, I could see that there was a dense air in the gate of heaven, and white clouds floated out of the gate of heaven, as if leading to another world.

But there was darkness on the door, deep and terrifying, turning into a black mist that obscured the door and blocked the way in.

When Mo Yu was observing, in several directions in the Great Wilderness, a Dao Dao light appeared, and quickly went to the direction where Lintianmen fell.

These are all strong people who have arrived in the past few days, and they have been wandering around because they have no way to ascend to the sky.

Mo Yu roughly estimated that there were dozens, and it seemed that the birth of the Desolate Ancient Divine Court this time had indeed attracted the prying eyes of many strong people, and I don't know how many old monsters lurking in the dark had been introduced.

Mo Yu put his hand behind his back, flicked the palm of his left hand with the fingers of his right hand, and said with a smile: "Fellow Sword Daoist, since the Heavenly Gate has fallen, let's go." "

The old man in the wheelchair was stunned: "When did the old man say that he was going to ......?"

"Don't be modest!" Before he finished speaking, Mo Yu interrupted him, and his figure appeared next to the wheelchair like a ghost.

He said with a straight face: "Daoyou can fight with a sword to kill in the depths of darkness in ancient times, it can be seen that you care about the common people, and now that the darkness is coming, it is the time when you need Daoyou's help, how can you shirk it." "

The old man showed an embarrassed expression, glanced at his limbs, and shook his head decisively: "The old man is already a wasted person, and he has not been able to save the common people. "

Mo Yu looked at him and asked, "Are you really not going?"

The old man shook his head very decisively: "Don't go, the old man has fallen into such a field now, and he wants to live for two more years." "

Mo Yu's eyes were empty, he thought for three seconds, and suddenly smiled: "Since this is the case, the poor road will not go." "

"What?" The old man with the remnant sword widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Didn't you say before that you were ordered by the Yuan Shi Tianzun to come to save the common people?"

Mo Yu nodded, and said calmly: "That's right, but my master taught me to wait, only those who help themselves can get heaven's help, as a local powerhouse in this world, you are not willing to make a move, so why bother with poor roads."

What's more, this is your world, even if our senior brothers fail in the end, they will only be reprimanded by our teacher, which is not a big deal. "

He behaved extremely indifferently, and even smiled and said: "Didn't you just say that there is good wine and good food, take it out quickly, we will get drunk and witness the end of this world." "

“......"

The old man with the remnant sword was silent, and the willow tree swayed gently in the wind, very rhythmic, as if laughing.

After a while, the old man shook his head and said, "That's it, I'll accompany Daoist friends on a trip." "

He then faced the willow tree and said, "During the time I left, I troubled Daoist friends to take care of this village. "

The breeze blows, and the willow branches sway up and down in the wind, as if nodding.

Only then did the old man turn to Mo Yu and say, "Fellow Daoist, you can go on the road." "

Mo Yu showed a smile and walked in the direction of the fall of the Heavenly Gate.

One of the villagers walked out, came to the back of the wheelchair and said, "Village chief, I'll push you." "

"No, I don't. The old man with the remnant sword shook his head, and the wheelchair was pushed up by an invisible force, quickly catching up with Mo Yu.

The two of them were unhappy, but they quickly became smaller in everyone's sight, and the darkness covered the sky, but they disappeared from everyone's sight for a moment.

In the dark, the two walked silently.

The road is rugged, or there is no road at all, but whether it is Mo Yu or the old man's wheelchair, it is extremely stable, and the surrounding scenery is changing rapidly.

"Speaking of which, old man, why don't you want to go to the Ancient Divine Court, you can fight with a sword and fight into the darkness, you are not greedy for life and afraid of death, but Poor Dao is a little curious. "

In the wheelchair, the old man with the remnant sword showed a wry smile: "Since the Taoist friend asked, the old man will not hide it." "

He sighed, and a trace of darkness suddenly surged from his body, this wisp of darkness emanated from his body, had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and was suppressed by an invisible sword intent, condensed in his heart and did not spread.

Mo Yu showed a hint of solemnity: "This is?"

The old man with the remnant sword said: "This wisp of darkness has been with me for 200,000 years, it was polluted when I first entered the depths of darkness, and he is always trying to influence me and turn me into a monster who only knows how to kill. "

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not that I don't want to make a move, it's just that the darkness is also sealed in the Ancient God Court, and I'm afraid that if I get close to him, I can't suppress him anymore, and eventually turn into a dark monster." "

He recalled: "The reason why darkness runs rampant in this world is because of its terrible depravity ability, and the vast majority of living beings have no power to resist it, and as long as they are contaminated, they will become puppets of darkness."

In the ancient era, I have seen the Heavenly Monarch strong being eroded by darkness and turning into a dark Heavenly Monarch to wreak havoc on the heavens and the earth, the consequences are too terrible, I don't want to be like them. "

Mo Yu's face was also correct, and he sighed lightly: "In such an environment, Daoist friends can still persist for 200,000 years, which makes poor Dao admire." "

The old man with the remnant sword put away the darkness, and he smiled: "It's also fate, but there is something that needs the help of Daoyou." "

"Don't worry, I won't be soft then. Mo Yu answered very naturally.

The old man with the remnant sword didn't catch his breath, and his face turned red as he held it in his throat.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's really thank you Daoyou." "

Mo Yu waved his hand and smiled: "Because of this, Poor Dao is the best at helping others." "

Mo Yu has now let go of himself and no longer deliberately pursues acting.

When he played mythological characters before, Nezha and Yang Jian were okay, but later they transformed into more characters, such as Emperor Donghua and Yuding Zhenren, which are quite different from his personality.

He also wants to open it now, playing is just playing, no matter who he transforms into, he will still be himself in the end.

Among so many mythological characters, the one who is most compatible with his character is Nezha.

It's no wonder that it's the initial transformation.

After his interruption, the atmosphere has eased a lot, at least it is no longer depressing.

The old man with the remnant sword sat in a wheelchair and asked, "Yuding Daoist, the Jade Void Palace and your master Yuan Shi Tianzun you mentioned earlier are true?"

Although he seemed to ask casually, Mo Yu could still feel the tension in his words and a hidden trace of expectation.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he asked rhetorically, "Do you think I need to lie to you?"

The old man with the remnant sword breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved, and he asked again: "That's the case, according to Daoyou, the Jade Void Palace is the Heavenly Venerable Dao System, and it should be the top force in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, why did you come to this realm to save the world?"

Our world had nothing to do with the world of Taoist friends before. "