Chapter 690 Crisis


    But there is one more thing that Mo Hua cares a lot.


    According to the old man in the fishing village, there was a monk with long eyebrows and a sword on his back. He entered the blood mist alone and came back safely, leaving behind the blood mist and the blood fish''s persuasion.


    Who is this monk?


    Mo Hua frowned and thought.


    "He can see through the blood mist, which means that his spiritual consciousness is very strong. He can return safely from a small fishing village covered by the aura of the evil god. He must be carrying divine thoughts to kill, or a method protected by divine thoughts."


    Carrying a sword...


    Could it be a sword cultivator who is proficient in "Sword of Divine Thoughts"?


    The sword of divine thoughts...


    Could it be a senior from my Taixu Sect?


    Mo Hua muttered in her heart.


    After that, I went through the bottom of the well and entered the disappeared fishing village. I should pay attention to see if there were any traces left by this senior.


    Since this senior, since he entered the territory of the evil god, he must be attacked by the evil god''s minions, and it is even possible that he would fight with the evil **** head-on.


    Since this is the case, there will be more or less traces of divine thoughts and killing.


    I just don’t know if these traces have disappeared after hundreds of years...


    "Go in and take a look..."


    Since you have decided to go down the well, you must be prepared.


    The ink painting began to analyze one by one, and the dangers in the blood-colored dry well...


    I have mastered the formation of the wellhead, so there is no problem going in.


    He also used the little tiger to explore a short distance.


    I know that this well is a dry well and there is a passage to keep moving forward, but I don’t know how long I have walked, there will be water in front of me.


    There is murderous intent hidden in the water, and the little tiger is crushed to pieces.


    It may be a mechanism, but the biggest possibility is a water-born monster.


    This monster probably used to come to see the door.


    What will happen next, the ink painting is still unclear.


    But it is very likely that it is the fishing village that was polluted by the evil gods and completely disappeared.


    What happened in this fishing village hundreds of years ago before offering sacrifices to the evil gods and completely disappeared?


    What else is there in the fishing village today?


    The river **** who received the sacrifice was an evil **** himself, or a **** who was polluted by the evil **** of the Great Wilderness and thus completely fell?


    And the Cross River Dragon...


    Will he have a helper and just lie dormant in the fishing village?


    Mo Hua sighed, feeling it was very difficult.


    He can''t do such a thing at all, he must need help.


    Mo Hua thought about it and passed a letter to Gu Changhuai:


    "Uncle Gu, I found the entrance to the human trafficker''s ''stronghold''..."


    Gu Changhuai: "Wait a while, I''ll go there now."


    Mo Hua hurriedly said, "No."


    There is an evil **** opposite, and Uncle Gu is coming, which is very dangerous.


    The small fishing village is located in the second-grade state. If Uncle Gu is polluted by the evil god, goes crazy, accidentally uses the power of the golden elixir, violates the taboo, and is wiped out by the heavenly tribulation, then it will be done.


    Even if he is not wiped out by the way of heaven, he will kill himself in turn, which is enough to drink a pot of it himself.


    Ink painting felt that this was a high probability event, so he said:


    "Uncle Gu, don''t come!"


    Otherwise I can''t protect you.


    Gu Changhuai frowned, "Are you? You''re hiding something from me?"


    There is something hidden from you, but even if you tell me, you won’t believe it…


    Mo Hua muttered in her heart, and then said, "No."


    Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment and said:


    "Then I''ll let Gu An and Gu Quan go there. They are both in the late stage of foundation building, have good strength, and are from the Gu family, so I feel at ease."


    "In addition, you use the Gu Family Secretary''s secret order and allocate some personnel to prevent accidents."


    "The second-grade state, these people should be enough. If you encounter an accident, tell me again and I will find another way..."


    …


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Uncle Gu is still very reliable.


    "Yeah." Mo Hua said.


    We need to go to the bottom of the well to find out, it is just right to have Gu An and Gu Quan follow him.


    Other people from the Gu family are responding externally, and they also have a clear understanding in their hearts.


    But these are not enough...


    Mo Hua said again: "Uncle Gu, do you have any spiritual weapons to calm your mind or treasures to protect your gods?"


    Gu Changhuai frowned, "What do you want these to do?"


    Mo Hua found an excuse and said:


    "I''m afraid that if the Dragon Crossing the River is like the Fire Buddha, if you practice the evil spirit of the demonic path, it will intimidate people''s consciousness and shake people''s hearts, so I prepare in advance to be prepared for any trouble."


    Gu Changhuai was stunned and felt it made sense.


    This child in Mohua is planning ahead and his mind is really meticulous...


    "There should be similar spiritual weapons in the Gu family''s warehouse. I ask Gu An and Gu Quan to pick up a few items in my name and bring them to you together..."


    Gu Changhuai said simply.


    "Thank you, Uncle Gu."


    Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.


    The ink painting is not clear whether these spiritual weapons that are used to deal with evil gods, but we still have to try it.


    "There''s another thing..." Mo Hua said, "Uncle Gu, can you ask me for two more days off?"


    Gu Changhuai was silent.


    Mo Hua said: "The dragon crossing the river hides very deeply. I am afraid that I can''t catch them for a day."


    Gu Changhuai sighed, "Okay, I''ll ask for leave from Taixu Sect for you in the name of Daotingsi..."


    "But if Taixu Sect allows it, I can''t guarantee it."


    "Last time I asked for leave for you, the elders of Taixu Sect were not very happy. If you invite them again this time, they probably wouldn''t look good..."


    Mo Hua also sighed.


    There is nothing we can do about it.


    You have to go to the bottom of the well, and you have to invite it if you have faked it.


    I hope Mr. Xun can give me some advice and apologize to Mr. Xun in the future.


    "Please give it a try."


    "Um."


    After that, the two acted separately.


    Ink paintings were secretly ordered by Gu’s family and transferred people from the nearby Daotingsi.


    Gu Changhuai arranged for Gu An and Gu Quan to support ink paintings. At the same time, he compiled a letter from Daotingsi, stamped his own seal, and sent it to Taixu Gate through Daotingsi''s channels.


    This is a leave letter.


    Gu Changhuai also found a "serious" excuse.


    The general idea is that the Daotingsi had a temporary priority, and it was necessary to ask the disciples of the early stage of the foundation building of Taixu Sect to paint some formations for the Daotingsi, which took two days off.


    As soon as possible, please allow it.


    This letter was sent to Elder Song, who was in charge of the disciple''s attendance affairs.


    Elder Song immediately looked down.


    It’s this little ink painting again!


    This is outrageous.


    Taixu Sect is one of the eight major sects in Qianxuezhou. How could it be so easy to enter?


    This child is fine. He runs outside every few days and asks for leave at any time.


    It’s not just about taking leave by yourself, but I also have to help Dao Tingsi to invite him, but he is not a little arrogant.


    Elder Song immediately wanted to reject it.


    But after thinking about it, I was still timid.


    He put the letter away, went there in person, and handed it to Mr. Xun.


    Seeing Mr. Xun, Elder Song lost confidence in an instant and just whispered:


    "Old sir, look at this child...he, he has asked for leave again..."


    Mr. Xun was at the table, not knowing what he was flirting with. He looked serious and his brows were frowning deeply. Inadvertently, he revealed a faint pressure on his body.


    Therefore, when Elder Song speaks, he is a little cautious.


    Mr. Xun said "um" and didn''t even raise his head.


    Elder Song didn''t dare to say the same sentence twice, so he lowered his eyebrows and waited aside.


    After a while, Mr. Xun sighed slightly, then raised his head, restrained his breath, and disappeared from his pressure, and turned into the white-haired, old man again.


    "What did you say?"


    "Oh," Elder Song then gasped and whispered, "That... Mo Hua, he asked for leave again..."


    "What''s the reason for asking for leave?"


    "It is said that Daotingsi has important matters and asks him for help."


    "How many days do you want?"


    Elder Song said unhappily: "Two days..."


    Mr. Xun casually said, "It''s just two days, just ask for it. What''s the big deal? It won''t delay much practice..."


    Is this delaying practice?


    Elder Song complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it clearly, so he said tactfully: "I''m afraid that the rules of the sect will be broken, and the impact will be bad..."


    Mr. Xun raised his eyebrows, "What''s wrong?"


    "Door…"


    Elder Song looked at Mr. Xun and couldn''t continue to say anything, so he could only say helplessly:


    "It''s not a solution for him to ask for this, and I''m afraid his fellow disciples will criticize him..."


    Mr. Xun was stern, "What are you criticizing? If other disciples have the ability, they will ask them to do their jobs and ask for leave for them. I will approve them for many days."


    "Do they have this ability?"


    "You can''t just draw a formation well by yourself. You have to use it and let others know."


    "It''s a bad thing to keep it in the sect every day, learn and practice hard, and don''t know how to apply it."


    Elder Song was speechless.


    Seeing this, Mr. Xun''s tone was a little calmer and said softly:


    "What''s more, this is a good thing..."


    Elder Song was slightly stunned.


    Mr. Xun continued, "Daotingsi asked Mohua for help. Mohua is a disciple of my Taixu Sect. In other words, Daotingsi is asking my Taixu Sect for help."


    "Why do you ask me for help from Taixu Sect instead of the four major sects, Taiamen, Chongxu Sect, and the other eight major sects, and the twelve-rate sects?"


    "This naturally shows that our Taixu sects have good skills and their disciples have the ability."


    "You said, is this a good thing for me, Taixu Sect?"


    Elder Song was stunned for a moment and could not refute it for a moment.


    He thought about it carefully again and felt that this seemed to be true...


    Apart from ink painting, he did not see Dao Tingsi, and was willing to send a letter of "take leave" to the sect for any disciple.


    Isn’t this the disciples of my Taixu Sect have great abilities and the Taixu Sect’s disciples are good at it!


    For a moment, Elder Song felt that he was all honored...


    Mr. Xun glanced at Elder Song indifferently, "Do you understand?"


    Elder Song couldn''t help but nodded.


    Mr. Xun concluded, "That''s it. If you leave the letter, I still have something to do." Elder Song immediately bowed and said respectfully:


    "Then I won''t disturb the old man."


    After saying that, Elder Song left the letter and said goodbye and left.


    After Elder Song left, Mr. Xun continued to focus on his head and study something on the table.


    This is a compass.


    The sky is round and the place is intertwined, the longitude and latitude are intertwined, and there are heavenly stems and earthly branches on it. The numerology of various parts is profound and complex.


    Mr. Xun looked at the compass and focused on deduction, but his brows became deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more solemn.


    After a long time, he sighed and said helplessly:


    "My Taixu Sect''s algorithm...it''s true..."


    “I can’t calculate…”


    A trace of sharpness appeared in Mr. Xun''s turbid eyes.


    After these days, he always felt worried, as if Taixu Sect had been targeted by a terrible existence because of some things.


    This matter is not a trivial matter, it is related to the fate of the sect.


    But no matter how he thinks, keeps planning, and repeatedly deduces, he can''t clear the fog and can''t see the truth.


    Suddenly, he could only see that the Taixu Sect seemed to be blocked layer by layer by layer by layer by purple, corrupt causal chains.


    A pair of blood-colored terrifying eyes were eyeing Taixu Sect.


    This kind of crisis lurks in the darkness.


    There must be someone who is pushing for a strange conspiracy against Taixu Sect.


    But on the surface, nothing happened.


    Mr. Xun frowned, and suddenly remembered his senior brother''s words, and sighed in his heart.


    Senior brother is right. If it were the Taixu Sect in its prime in the past, why should we worry about these ghosts and monsters? Even if there are all kinds of evil deeds, all kinds of causes and consequences, and all kinds of evil thoughts can be cut by one sword!


    only…


    Mr. Xun''s eyes were dull.


    Nowadays, all the magic swords are covered with dust, and swordsmanship is forbidden art. No one can practice it, no one dares to practice it, and no one will practice it anymore.


    Otherwise, I wouldn''t have to bite the bullet and study these crappy arithmetics...


    Mr. Xun felt exhausted both physically and mentally.


    He looked at the compass again, and not long after, he felt his spiritual consciousness dry and the sea of ??consciousness sting.


    Mr. Xun rubbed his eyebrows, then closed the compass on the table, closed his eyes and rested.


    After a moment, he opened his eyes again and planned to continue deduction, but accidentally saw the letter on the table.


    Gu Changhuai''s seal was printed on it.


    “Gu family…”


    Mr. Xun nodded slightly.


    It seems that the relationship between Mo Hua and the Gu family is really good.


    When he thought of ink painting, Mr. Xun''s mood couldn''t help but relieve a lot, and his spiritual consciousness was not so dry.


    This child’s talent in practicing Taoism is a bit lacking.


    But the talent in spiritual consciousness is extremely high.


    Now, in the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual consciousness has reached the extremely outrageous level of the sixteen-patterned spiritual consciousness, which is really incredible.


    It was my Taixu Sect and I picked up a treasure.


    As for the seventeen-line...


    Mr. Xun pondered for a moment and shook his head.


    The barriers to the last realm of the foundation building realm are too deep and cannot be broken through overnight.


    It is estimated that it will take the middle stage of foundation building, or even the late stage of foundation building, and with the help of improvement of the realm, we can work hard to break through the barriers of the sea of ??consciousness and break through the bottleneck of the spiritual consciousness.


    I can''t be anxious...


    During this period, you need to precipitate, learn more about formations, and lay a firm foundation.


    Mr. Xun was slightly stunned. Only then did he realize that he had been not paying attention to the child Mo Hua for a long time.


    However, this child has an upright character, good talent, and hardworking, and he is very worry-free and doesn''t have to give any advice to him.


    Not only that, even some formation lessons were taught for myself.


    Mr. Xun was very pleased.


    He was about to continue deducing the compass, but as soon as his spiritual sense moved, he suddenly felt something was wrong.


    The figure of the child in Mo Hua was vague, unreal, and busy, but it seemed that he was not drawing a formation.


    Mr. Xun was stunned and his heart was slightly sank.


    What is this kid in Mo Hua doing?


    He can''t do anything other than drawing formations, right?


    In addition to drawing formations...


    Mr. Xun thought about it. Mo Hua was not strong in body and had low spiritual power. He was soft and weak. What could he do?


    Mr. Xun frowned and felt a little uneasy in his heart.


    …


    On the other side, in a small fishing village.


    Gu An and Gu Quan, who had already arrived at the fishing village under Gu Changhuai''s orders, also brought several spiritual weapons of the guardian god.


    A mirror of clear heart.


    A calming jade.


    There is also an evil-proof hairpin.


    These three spiritual weapons are treasured by the Gu family. Although they are only second-grade, they have special effects and scarce materials, so they are quite precious.


    I don’t know if the ink painting is useful, so I can only try it out if I die.


    In addition, ink paintings used the Gu family''s secret orders to summon more than 20 Gu family monks who were building foundations.


    The risks at the bottom of the well are unknown, so we can definitely not go all out, and there are not many spiritual weapons to calm the mind.


    Mo Hua planned to go down to explore the road, touch the situation, and then act according to the situation.


    This is also the safest way at present.


    After that, Mo Hua asked Gu An and Gu Quan to order all the fishing practitioners in the fishing village to return home and stay away from home as Daotingsi.


    Let other monks of the Gu family stay strictly in the fishing village.


    Before leaving, a fisherman found the ink painting.


    He is the eldest son of Lao Yutou and the father of Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi. Mo Hua remembers his name, "Yu Dahe".


    Yu Dahe knelt down without saying a word and begged firmly:


    "Young master, I''ll go too!"


    Mo Hua helped him up, shook his head and said, "No, it''s very dangerous."


    Yu Dahe knelt down and his eyes were slightly red, "Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi are my biological sons..."


    Mo Hua sighed and pondered for a long time before he agreed, "Okay."


    Yu Dahe looked happy and grateful.


    Ink painting''s mind moves slightly.


    The destination this time is a fishing village polluted by the evil gods.


    I am not a fishing practitioner and I don’t know much about many fishing practitioners, so I should be able to help you with the river.


    What''s more, he saved his two sons.


    If these two children cannot be saved, Yu Dahe, a father, will suffer twice the pain of losing his son. Instead of doing so, it is better to let him fight.


    Later, Mo Hua brought Gu An, Gu Quan and Yu Dahe to the well behind the small fishing village.


    Gu An had already observed the whole way, and couldn''t help asking:


    "Young Master, the dragon crossing the river is hidden in this well, right?"


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Gu An and Gu looked at each other in full.


    Yu Dahe also said weakly: "This is the well where our village drank water. You can''t hide people in it..."


    "You just look at it..."


    After saying that, I took out the pen and ink and began to draw a formation around the well.


    After drawing the formation, the formation pattern lit up, the well trembled suddenly, and then it revealed its original appearance like that night.


    This is a dry well, and it is also a real entrance to the evil god.


    At the same time, scarlet blood mist gushed out.


    But this kind of blood mist can only be seen in ink paintings.


    Gu An and Gu Quan and the other two looked shocked. They did not expect that the secret was really hidden in the well.


    But they couldn''t see the blood in the fog, they just felt that the fog was heavier and their bodies were colder. It was obviously during the day, but it was a little cold.


    As soon as the ink painting was about to go on, I suddenly thought of something.


    He remembered that night, when the dragon crossed the river jumped into the well, he carried a fish basket and brought several big dead fish with him.


    The dead fish has a big head and a trace on its body, which looks a bit ugly.


    Ink painting is a little confused.


    What is the purpose of crossing the river dragon bringing those dead fish?


    He thought about it and felt that since he had brought it to Jianglong, he must have to take it.


    What you don’t know is always right to learn from others.


    Ink painting took out the paper and pen, drew out the appearance of the dead fish, and then asked Yu Dahe, "What kind of fish is this?"


    Yu Dahe frowned and looked at it for a long time before he remembered, "It should be a dead spotted fish."


    "Dead spotted fish?" Mo Hua was slightly stunned and did not ask more questions, but said directly: "Can you get it?"


    "Yes!" Yu Dahe said firmly.


    Then he ran to Qian Village without saying a word. After about a stick of incense, Yu Dahe came back, carrying three big dead fish in his hand, which were three gray and ugly "dead spotted fish".


    It seems that it was borrowed from some of the village.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Now you have a thorough preparation and you can go down the well.


    Before going down the well, Mo Hua pondered for a moment, and finally told him again:


    "I''m right in front of it. This well is very dangerous. After entering, you must listen to my instructions. You can''t make any mistakes at all, otherwise the consequences may be very terrible..."


    Yu Dahe was stunned, then gritted his teeth and nodded with a serious expression.


    Ink painting told Gu An and Gu Quan again:


    "Brother Xiao An, Brother Xiao Quan, so are you."


    Gu An and Gu Quan looked slightly stern, but they also nodded firmly.


    They were born into the Gu family and worked in the Daotingsi. They deal with evil cultivators on weekdays, and the risks are also quite high.


    Although he does not say that he is ready to die, he is not a person who is greedy for life and fears death.


    What''s more, they didn''t think that their lives were more precious than Young Master Mo in front of them.


    At such an old age and only at the beginning of foundation building, Young Master Mo can still take risks with his own life. How could his brothers be timid?


    "Young Master Xiao Mo, we all listen to you."


    Gu An and Gu Quan said in unison.


    Mo Hua nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, looking at the bottom of the well covered by blood mist, and said in a deep voice:


    “Go down.”


    "Yeah!" Gu An and the other two nodded.


    Then Gu An and Gu Quan jumped down first.


    Yu Dahe muttered the names of his two youngest sons in his heart, with a firm look and followed closely behind.


    Finally, it was Mo Hua. He no longer hesitated and jumped into this well of blood leading to the evil god.


    (This chapter ends)