Tian Yuan

Chapter 2123 Boring

How could the people of the God Clan care about the lives of ordinary people in the world? Such an attitude is normal.

Chu Mo has been walking in the mundane world for many years, and has a trace of pity deep in his heart.

He raised his left hand and lightly pointed in a certain direction. A divine law that was no weaker than that of many ancient emperors leveled the disordered order wherever it passed until the energy was exhausted.

This is the only thing Chu Mo can do, and he will not interfere too much.

"You've been discussing this for so long, have you reached a conclusion?"

After a long time, Chu Mo began to question, demanding an accurate answer.

Suddenly, thousands of waves appeared on the sea.

The high-level leaders of the God Clan could not reach a consensus.

Although they failed in their fight for the opportunity to prove their truth in this life, many people within the God Clan were unwilling to give up and wanted to fight for a future in this new era of disorder.

They really wanted to push Chu Mo to the throne, so as to ensure the long-term development of the God Clan. As for restoring the peak glory of the ancient times, they did not dare to hope for it.

Chu Mo lost, and this result cannot be changed.

Even if he tried every possible means to ascend the throne, there was no hope of pushing the gods back to their former heights.

The great cause of rejuvenation has been cut short by Chen Qingyuan.

"What do you think?"

A majestic voice came from the bottom of the sea. The tone was rough, like something stuck in the throat, giving people the feeling that speaking was very difficult.

"Let nature take its course."

The battle on Yuanchu Ancient Road made Chu Mo deeply aware of his own shortcomings. At the same time, it also shattered his invincible Dao heart.

If he was defeated alone, he could still stand up and continue fighting. However, the ancient emperor of the clan came to help at his peak, but was also killed by Chen Qingyuan. This ending was too horrifying, and every time he thought about it, he felt a little nervous.

This incident became a knot in Chu Mo's heart, and he was afraid that he would never be able to get rid of it in this lifetime. Unless, he did not use any conspiracy or trickery, and defeated Chen Qingyuan openly.

"You are the Son of God of this world, carrying the hope of revival for your race. How can you be so decadent?"

A certain old fellow had a sharp voice, like a eunuch in the palace, and his words were somewhat feminine, taking advantage of his seniority and making accusations.

"So, in your opinion, what should I do?"

Chu Mo said indifferently.

"For the future of our tribe, we should dedicate everything."

The old man expressed his opinion, and his words were full of meaning.

"I lost, so you want to remove the divine bone from my body? And dig out my exquisite heart as well, right?"

With Chu Mo's understanding of the clan's top leaders, how could he not guess their true thoughts deep down?

Some things are more or less embarrassing when put on the table.

After Chu Mo finished speaking, all the senior members of the clan fell silent.

Instead of vetoing it, they acquiesced.

"Ah."

Chu Mo sneered, and an inexplicable feeling of desolation surged in his heart.

Soon, this feeling of loneliness and coldness disappeared into thin air.

Born in the God Clan, I'm used to seeing things like this.

Chu Mo used to be extremely talented and had the strongest physique in a million years. He was highly regarded by the clan leaders and was given priority in all resources.

This time, Chu Mo was defeated by Chen Qingyuan, and was destined to be unable to lead the tribe to glory.

Therefore, some people in the clan had other ideas and wanted to dig out Chu Mo's Supreme Divine Bone and Exquisite Heart and keep them well. When the next time the ancient evildoer appeared in the clan, they would all bet on it and try again.

The current situation is turbulent, and hiding is a good choice, quietly waiting for the arrival of a new round of prosperity.

"If you have the ability, come and get it yourself."

Although Chu Mo had some feelings for the God Clan, it did not mean that he would sever his roots. Chu Mo had little respect for these old people in the clan.

More than half of the clan's senior members wanted to take back Chu Mo's divine bones and exquisite heart, but they were just testing him in a subtle way and did not dare to use forceful measures.

Although Chu Mo had not yet reached the level of an emperor, he possessed strength comparable to that of an ordinary ancient emperor. If the God Clan's high-ranking officials attempted to forcibly deprive him of his power, it would inevitably result in a situation where both sides would suffer losses.

"Ugh!"

Some people sighed, feeling confused about the future.

No one dared to respond directly to Chu Mo's words, for fear of being hated.

Perhaps he was tired of standing, Chu Mo waved his sleeves lightly and turned into a private seat. After sitting down, he tasted wine alone.

He hummed a little tune, not knowing where he had heard it from in this mundane world. The road ahead was long and there was no one to accompany him, revealing a deep feeling of loneliness and solitude.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, a vague figure appeared in front of Chu Mo's eyes.

The figure gradually became clear, and it was Chen Qingyuan.

"Why did you think of him?"

Chu Mo laughed at himself.

I had no choice but to drink, but I couldn't even find a companion.

The Son of God actually looks a bit pitiful.

After drinking another pot of wine, Chu Mo put down the glass and whispered, "Boring."

This responsibility of the gods and the uncertainty about the future made Chu Mo a little irritated and he didn't know how to vent.

He doesn't like killing people and doesn't like women.

At most, drink a few pots of liquor and it will all be a dream.

Many women within the God Clan wanted to marry Chu Mo, hoping to give birth to extraordinary offspring, but Chu Mo rejected them all and treated them coldly.

Whoosh!

It was really boring, so Chu Mo left the Sea of Illusion.

After he left, the old guys of the God Clan breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Chu Mo would overturn the table and make everyone unhappy.

Fortunately, Chu Mo did not do so and remained rational.

"So, what should we do?"

"Or seal the clan gate and wait until the next prosperous era."

"This era is completely different from the past. It's very likely that a supreme being reaching the realm of immortality will be born. Given this situation, can our race even hope to see the next golden age?"

"There are two choices. Either give it one last try and see if the Son of God can break free from his shackles and take a step forward. Or, as the Son of God said, let nature take its course and let go of your obsession."

"..."

At the bottom of the sea, the old men of the gods gathered together and had heated discussions, but they still had no clear direction.

Chu Mo left the Sea of Illusion and headed to the Shaxu Galaxy in the Northern Wilderness.

His purpose of coming here was simple, to find someone to have a drink with.

In a corner of the empty space of the Shaxu galaxy, Chen Qingyuan closed his eyes and meditated. Occasionally, a few tiny shallow scratches appeared on the surface of his body, flashing by.

Chen Qingyuan sat in charge of this place, bearing the pressure from several surrounding star fields, withstanding all the forces of disorder and order, allowing countless creatures to no longer live in fear.

During this period, there was a serious turmoil, which caused a three-inch long wound to appear on Chen Qingyuan's left arm. A few strands of blood flowed out, and the stinging sensation was particularly strong.

Of course, this is just a superficial injury and it will heal in a few days.

Sensing the familiar aura, Chen Qingyuan knew who the visitor was. Without even opening his eyes, he said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

“Wandering here.”

Chu Mo appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan with a cold expression.

If Wang Taohua were here, she would definitely comment secretly: two stuffy sluts.