I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"what?!"

Ji Mo was stunned, unable to bear it.

The Li Er mentioned by the system should be the legendary Saint, one of the most awesome bad old men in history.

According to legend, Li Er's Innate Eight Trigrams technique can deduce the past and gain insight into the future, and the result of the calculation will inevitably happen in reality.

Myriad worlds are destroyed, the whole world is desolate, and all life ceases to exist!

Just thinking about it makes people despair.

If this is the case, then what is the point of what he is doing now, it is better to eat and wait to die.

What chilled Ji Mo the most was knowing that almost all those big bosses had already died in battle.

The system continued, "The blood of the sages was not in vain. Although the source of the darkness was not solved, it delayed the coming of the dark harvest and bought precious time. Otherwise, this era would have ended more than 2,000 years ago."

"It turns out that there has never been a quiet time in the world, and there is no prosperity and peace. It's just that there are people who carry the burden and protect us from the wind and rain."

Ji Mo felt sad and remembered the martyrs.

Now, he finally understands all the causes and consequences. It turns out that the truth is so cruel and bloody.

He asked again, "The ending is already doomed. What is the purpose of that bastard Li Er to bring me here? Do you want me to snipe someone, tell his name, and I will kill him right away. Or, you Now take me to hunt down Tiantu, we will kill him halfway."

The system "fifty avenues, fourty-nine in the sky; escaping one is a variable. Your fate is extraordinary, and it is the escaping one that is a variable. Perhaps, you can change the trajectory of the future and gain a chance for this era." Vitality. No matter how bad it is, I will let you escape completely, keep the last trace of fire, and continue civilization in the next era."

The system informs that according to the original plan, after Ji Mo travels through time, he will live in seclusion in the secular world, grow up secretly, and don't care about anything else.

But everything that happened to him was uncontrollable, from "hidden" to "clear".

As for Tiantu, there is no need to worry for the time being, with Li Er around, China will be as steady as Mount Tai in a short time.

But Tiantu has a big Karma on his body, and sooner or later he will attract even bigger dark forces. Even Li Er can't change the future, everything can only depend on variables.

Ji Mo listened carefully to what the system said, and remained silent.

With Li Er around, it was not his turn to worry about the family, but the heavy burden on his body made him a little out of breath.

Can I really become a variable?

If this era inevitably comes to an end and all life dies, then what's the point of living alone.

He has concerns, reluctance, and things that are hard to let go of.

"Death is up to the sky, my life is up to me. Damn it!"

Ji Hanhan clenched his fists with a fierce heart.

He will never choose to flee, and wants to fight bloody to the end.

At this time, a faint voice came, "Brother Mo, what if he died on his stomach?"

The scene that was originally very generous and passionate, was just destroyed by this sentence.

Ji Mo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, without further ado, he directly pushed down Nangong who was walking over, and tidied up.

Of course, he withdrew most of his strength, otherwise, this Immortal World's first women's clothing boss, I'm afraid he would never be able to speak again.

"Brother Mo, why did you hit me?"

Nangong held his bruised nose and swollen head in melancholy, his face was innocent and pitiful.

Ao Cheng who was on the side was so distressed that his heart was broken. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, he might have rushed over to fight for his life.

With a melancholy face, Nangong begged Ji Mo to teach him how to cultivate Qilin's divine arm.

"Serious people, who practice Qilin arm."

Ji Mo had a stern face, and took the opportunity to play tricks, "If you want to become a big shot, you have to practice your legs."

As he said that, he took out a pen and paper on the spot, and drew several sets of footwork for the house dance, as well as a lot of drawings of black and white silk and short skirts.

Hmph, let you say you die on your stomach, and you will never return to the broad avenue of women's clothing bosses in the future.

Nangong held the blueprint melancholy, trembling with excitement, his eyes sparkling, he was so excited that he hugged Ji Mo and was about to chew on it, but was pushed away in disgust.

"Haha, I can't help my clothes. From now on, all old perverts will have to bow their heads under my skirts."

Nangong feels as if he has found a treasure, as if the door to a new world has been opened.

Nangong Manyin thought that her brother had a fit and rushed over to teach him a lesson, but she glanced at the blueprint, and the girl's heart that had been lost came back in Setsuna.

It is rare for the siblings to get together harmoniously, discussing and communicating enthusiastically.

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west coastline.

Chi Qingying would come to the highest cliff every day, looking at the endless Arctic Ocean, looking forward to the appearance of someone.

Ji Mo and Ponyo have been away for a long time, and there has been no news.

And recently, the coast is full of corpses of various powerful sea monsters. It can be imagined that an extremely cruel war is going on in the depths of the Arctic Ocean.

Especially a few days ago, she even felt a destructive energy fluctuation from the deepest part of the ocean, and a terrifying divine light illuminated half of the sky.

"You dead ghost, are you okay now, don't let anything happen to you."

Chi Qingying was very worried, although Ji Mo is very powerful, but he is weak, can he deal with the tens of millions of sea clan army?

She made up her mind that if there was no news of Ji Mo in a few days, she would go into the Arctic Ocean to find someone regardless of her own safety.

call……

Suddenly there was an extremely rapid conch siren.

It was the Celestial Immortals patrolling the coastal waters who were warning, first-level alarms, proving that there was an attack from the Sea Race.

Sure enough, there are densely packed giant monsters splashing out of the sea in the distance, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"The sea clan is attacking, could something really happen to that dead guy?"

Chi Qingying's pretty face paled instantly. If Ji Mo was safe, it is impossible for the Hai Clan to attack aggressively.

Looking at the large flood dragons that appeared in the sky, her heart sank.

Immediately afterwards, she sacrificed the Jumang skin, and if anything happened to Ji Mo, she vowed to stain the entire Arctic Ocean with blood.

"Hey, Miss Qingying, have you eaten yet?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the biggest silver flood dragon.

Ji Hanhan raised his head and greeted Chi Qingying.

This time he came back alone, and the dragons he followed were nothing more than coolies, and none of them were carrying all kinds of sea clan treasures.

Ponyo, who became the emperor of the sea, failed to continue to follow Jim Mo, but almost emptied the entire Arctic Ocean's property, making Jim Mo a man who was soft and tough.

"Hey, ghost, why aren't you dead yet?"

Chi Qingying responded with tears in her eyes, she was so angry that it made her worry for nothing.

But the heart that has been mentioned can finally be relieved.

Ji Mo's return means that the Hai Clan has been completely dealt with, and there is no need to worry about the Hai Clan aggression in the future, and the days of peace are coming.

From now on, you can stay with this dead ghost without any worries.

Chi Qingying blushed, thinking about the beautiful life.

But Ji Mo didn't stay. After saying hello, he waved goodbye, patted his butt and left.

Chi Qingying was flustered in the wind, so angry that she wanted to curse.