Chapter 692 Sword Seal (Thank you for the leader who grinned and gave him no grin~)
The moment he stepped onto the land, Mo Hua''s spiritual consciousness stinged.
A bright red appeared in front of my eyes.
There were hideous laughter, painful cry, and desperate wails in my ears.
It seems like the reversal of cause and effect, and time goes back. Hundreds of years ago, the scenes of tragic happening in this fishing village appeared in front of the eyes of the ink painting again like a glimpse of light.
This fishing village has been completely slaughtered...
Suddenly, Mo Hua saw a trace of truth.
In the blood mist, miserable wails came one after another. All the fishermen were slaughtered, and blood flowed into the earth, soaked in the soil, and polluted the fishing village along the soil and soil...
A light golden god.
This god...
Ink painting consumed his spiritual sense and wanted to see the god''s face clearly, but at this moment, the blood mist surging, covering everything.
The eyes of this **** also became bright red, and he showed murderous intentions to the ink painting that dared to peek at cause and effect.
Mo Hua was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat and suddenly opened his eyes.
The surroundings were gloomy and dark.
There was a fishy smell in the air and aged rotten smell, and the soil on the soles of the feet was crimson.
It seems that blood and soil merge into one, but it has been dry and silent for many years.
In addition, the surroundings were very quiet, the blood mist was not thick, and there were no floating blood leeches, which seemed a little safer than outside the village.
"Young Master Xiao Mo, are you okay?" Gu An said worriedly.
Mo Hua suddenly turned pale and fainted, as if she had seen something terrible and looked ugly.
"It''s okay." Mo Hua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "The atmosphere is too depressing. I''ll have a nightmare for a moment to adjust my mood."
Gu An and the other two: “…”
Mo Hua recalled the pictures that had just come to his mind one by one, and had a rough guess in his mind.
The fishing practitioners in the small fishing village were all silenced after being contaminated by the evil gods.
The monks in the village only had a dark and ferocious figure, unable to see their faces clearly or identify themselves.
There was a **** in the small fishing village.
This **** has a light golden light on his body, and it is obviously not low in rank, but it is polluted by the evil god.
As for the result...
Mo Hua looked at the blood-colored fishing village now and couldn''t help but sigh.
Believers were slaughtered and fishing villages were polluted.
The result of this **** is definitely self-evident.
It is not an evil **** now, but an evil god.
only…
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
Why do I feel about the experience of this fishing village? It looks so familiar? It seems that he has seen similar scenes where he has been.
Ink painting concentrates and thinks carefully, and his pupils shrink slightly.
Xie family!
The Xie family, which was destroyed by the Fire Buddha, was also slaughtered all over the family, and their deaths were miserable. And as soon as they stepped into the Xie family''s door, signs of cause and effect emerged.
Mo Hua recalled the Xie family again.
Although Fire Buddha was dead, Bishan Demon Cave was wiped out, and the Demon Palace inside was destroyed, Mo Hua always felt that there was still a deep cause and effect in it that had not been solved.
Will there be any connection between the Xie family and the small fishing village?
Mo Hua looked up at the deepest part of the fishing village, revealing an intriguing gaze.
However, it is important to save people.
Two innocent children cannot be made into sacrifices of evil gods.
"I''ll be invisible first, go in and see the situation. You can find a place to hide. If you hear the movement, run over to save me. If there is no movement, wait on the spot and don''t let anyone discover it."
Mo Hua reminded.
Gu An and Gu Quan had some concerns, but they still nodded obediently.
Yu Dahe was worried about his son and was anxious, but at this time he had to suppress his impatient mood and wait patiently.
Ink painting nodded slightly.
Although Gu An and Gu Quan brought water invisible jade, this kind of spiritual weapon has limited hidden effect, and the two have insufficient experience in hiding it.
This kind of "professional job" of invisible eavesdropping has to be done by yourself.
Mo Hua was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, so he took out three spiritual weapons to calm the mind from his arms and handed them to Gu An and the other two.
"This is a spiritual weapon to calm the mind. You are one piece for each of you, so I will carry it with you very much."
Gu An was also familiar with these three spiritual weapons. It was Mr. Changhuai who ordered them to take them out from the Gu family''s warehouse and hand them over to Mr. Xiao Mo.
Gu An was a little confused, "Young Master, what is this spiritual weapon for calming the mind? It should not be just used to calm the mind..."
"It is used to protect the sea of ??consciousness."
"Protect the sea of ??consciousness?"
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "It''s a bit complicated to explain. You can just take it with you anyway. It''s for life-saving purposes, which is very important."
"Okay!" Seeing Mo Hua speak solemnly, Gu An also took it solemnly, but then looked at Mo Hua with some concern, "I have given all the spiritual weapons to us, where are you?"
"I don''t need it." Mo Hua said confidently.
These spiritual weapons are actually not very useful to you.
Your own spiritual consciousness itself is a superior guardian of the gods!
Gu An and Gu Quan didn’t quite understand, but looking at Mo Hua, they still thought that Young Master Mo was so powerful...
After that, Gu An and the other two were waiting in place.
Mo Hua hid herself and began to explore the situation in the fishing village with a familiarity.
This fishing village is completely abandoned, with collapsed stone walls, withered thatch, and some traces of dilapidation left when the village is destroyed.
After Mo Hua took a few steps, he saw a large fishing house not far away. There were a few lights in the house and several figures appeared and faintly appeared.
Mo Hua raised his eyebrows slightly and tiptoed forward.
But before I got close to the fishing house, Mo Hua suddenly saw something at the corner of her eyes and looked stunned.
"This is…"
Mo Hua turned around and walked closer to look. He found a stone pillar on the side of the road, which was cut off half of it, leaving obvious sword marks.
"Sword mark?"
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, and she couldn''t help but think:
"Is this the one who stayed with someone or evil spirits when the sword cultivator entered the fishing village back then?"
Mo Hua touched the section of the stone pillar with her hand.
The cross section is smooth, and the sword energy is obviously extremely sharp.
But over the years, the sword energy has long dissipated, and the cross section is covered with sticky dirt.
Mo Hua wanted to try to observe this sword mark and comprehend some of the uses of sword energy.
But his superficial sword skills were not enough to support him in order to pursue such difficult sword skills.
If the sword energy is not good, what about the sword intent?
Mo Hua releases spiritual consciousness and senses the sword intent.
On the cross section, an extremely subtle sword light appeared, but it lasted for hundreds of years. The ink painting was shocked.
But these sword lights are still too weak to understand nothing.
The ink painting has deep pupils, and the texture of the heavenly secret appears in its eyes. It uses the heavenly secrets to calculate, and the amplitude of the heavenly secrets to calculate. When you look closely, you will see that the energy suddenly becomes sharp on the cross section.
An extremely sharp, light blue cold light shows its sharpness.
Mo Hua''s eyes stinged slightly, and he felt extremely strong oppressive force in his sea of ??consciousness, as if a swordsman was pointing at his eyebrows with an extremely sharp sword.
Then everything passed in a flash.
Above the cross section, a slight sword light completely dissipated.
In the calculation of the secrets of heaven, the sword principle that exists in cause and effect has disappeared.
Ink painting was stunned for a moment, feeling lost.
"This is...the sword of divine thoughts..."
The ultimate murderous intent, the cold sword intent, and the amazing sword energy transformed by the divine thoughts in a glance all shocked Mo Hua''s heart and could not calm down for a long time.
Ink painting was lost for a moment, then her eyes were bright and bright.
"This is...the sword of divine thoughts..."
"And it is very likely that it is from Taixu Sect, the true art of Taixu''s Divine Thought Transformation of Sword..."
I finally saw it with my own eyes and experienced it with my own body, the true sword of divine consciousness transformed by my spiritual consciousness!
Ink Hua touched the broken stone pillar again.
Unfortunately, there is nothing on the stone pillar.
But it doesn''t matter.
There is one, there is two.
That sword cultivator entered a fishing village polluted by the evil gods and was full of dangers. It was impossible for him to only use the sword once.
There must be traces of other "swords that turn into magic" in this fishing village.
As long as you observe it one by one, even if you can''t learn the real magical sword, it should be no problem to understand the basics, copy them according to the gossip, and learn some methods of using spiritual consciousness.
Ink painting is full of expectations.
I just don’t know where there are still sword marks left in this fishing village...
Mo Hua muttered in her heart, and suddenly became stunned, and then she realized that there was still something serious to do.
"Save people first, it''s important to save people..." Mo Hua said silently in his heart.
Let’s talk about “sword scars” later.
Then he hid his body and continued to walk towards the big fishing house in front.
There are no formations around the fishing house, and there are no other means of protection.
I guess he was a monk who lived in a fishing village and didn’t think there were outsiders who could come here, so there was no other defense.
This also makes ink painting convenient.
The door of the fishing house was closed, and there were voices hidden inside.
Use ink paintings and hands and feet to lightly climb up the roof of the fishing house, and look into the house through the gaps between the thatch.
Although the fishing house is large, its furnishings are shabby. The lights are lit in the house, and the lights are dim.
There were several monks inside drinking around the table.
Most of these monks were wearing black clothes, with only one exception, with a beard on their faces and dark and strong muscles, which was the Dragon Crossing River.
Wine is a strong wine, and the wine tastes strong. There were also a few dishes of dried fried items and some dried fish on the table to serve wine.
Several people were eating and drinking while chatting and complaining about something.
Ink painting listened with his ears, and all he heard were words like "bird weather", "gloomy places", "dead people", "unlucky" and so on.
In addition to this, there is actually... "Gu Changhuai"?
"That **** Gu Changhuai..."
"I don''t know what''s crazy. I''ve been staring at me for several months, and my soul has not dispersed..."
"Kill him sooner or later!"
"Blow your **** goodness, you are the foundation-building, and you have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage, and you still want to kill the golden elixir?"
"You know nothing! Don''t bully the young man and be poor! Sooner or later, I will also form elixir, refine mercury and enter the Tao, cultivate the top-grade golden elixir, learn the sword technique of the Zhensect, and fight with the man surnamed Gu."
“…I will humiliate him in every way and then kill him again!”
"Okay, stop dreaming..."
"It''s strange. The third-grade Dianshi, who was surnamed Gu, was arrested by him. He was usually a sinful practitioner in the Jindan realm. Why did he suddenly become sick and start attacking foundation building in the past year?"
A man in black said in a slightly deeper tone, "Did he... know something?"
The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.
A man in black in the first seat had a sharp look, took a sip of wine, and whispered:
"According to the gentleman''s words, there is a master behind the scenes who secretly instructed Gu Changhuai to go against us."
"Who?"
Someone said impatiently, "Damn, you idiot, you are a master, how can we know?"
"Who is a true master who hides himself deeply?"
"You fuck..."
"Okay!" The man in black in the first seat said coldly, "All of them are children of aristocratic families, pay attention to their words and deeds."
“Yes, brother…”
The others whispered.
Everyone drank silently. After a while, someone asked for a second to talk. I started chatting with each other at a glance.
Just the words are frivolous, mostly dirty jokes.
Most of them are talking about which family of women are beautiful, which sect has good figures, or what kind of women with spiritual roots, which are moist and interesting...
After listening to Mo Hua for a while, his brows frowned.
Can these people have some potential?
I don’t want to listen to this. If you are together, can’t you talk about something serious?
But they didn''t follow the wishes of ink painting and were still there to "sexual words and words".
After a while, someone suddenly asked Jiang Long, "Li Yu, how come you are, why don''t you say a word yet, just drink wine?"
The dragon crossed the river was a little confused and frowned:
"I always feel something is wrong..."
"What''s wrong?"
Guo Jianglong''s eyes were slightly condensed, "I always feel that someone is staring at me..."
The rooftop Mo Hua felt a stern, and quickly withdrew her gaze and lay down honestly, but the passing steps had already begun to move, and she was about to run away if she had disagreements.
The Jianglong from below said, "To be honest, when I was in Taoist prison, I felt that I was staring at me. After pretending to die and escaped into Yanshui River, I was fine at the beginning and was free and free."
"But after a while, for some reason, it seemed that something was targeting me again."
"I don''t keep watching, keep watching for a while, rest for a while, and it will take a while, about ten days, and I don''t know why..."
Mo Hua said silently in her heart, because I want to go back to class...
The dragon of Zhuijiang looked a little confused, "But this is impossible. I don''t say anything on the shore, but in the water, relying on the Bailang Art and Bailang Body Technique to merge with the Yanshui River. After so many years, no one can keep an eye on me..."
"So this matter is so strange..."
The first man in black looked at him, "Have you checked it?"
"Check it." Guo Jianglong nodded, "I used all the means I could use, but I didn''t find any trace..."
“That’s all.”
"You must be worried."
"But," Guo Jianglong hesitated, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "Just just now, I actually felt like I was vaguely peeping..."
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this, and then cursed:
"You coward!"
"Suspicious..."
"Don''t miss a single hand and fall into the hands of several sect disciples who have just begun to emerge, and they will become frightened birds, fearing their heads and tails..."
"You are staring outside, there is still a possibility, but how could anyone really find this place?"
"If someone really comes in..." the man in black in the first seat said in a deep voice.
Everyone was quiet for a moment.
The first man in black glanced around and then said, "...that must be, there was a traitor among us."
Everyone''s expressions were suffocated.
The man in black in the first seat said coldly: "Someone leaked the formation patterns at the wellhead, the method of feeding fish demons, and the path of the sacred roads into the village..."
The monks present became nervous.
"Brother, you know me..."
"Brother, I have always devoted myself to my work..."
“Brother…”
The first man in black waved his hand and signaled:
"I understand that you are all loyal, so the secrets of the fishing village cannot be revealed."
"When in the second-grade state boundary, if you don''t know the wellhead pattern, the things you feed monsters, or the way to enter the village, it''s impossible for someone to enter the fishing village without knowing it."
The first man in black looked at the award and said, "So you don''t have to worry too much."
When Guo Jianglong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled apologized:
"What the big brother said is that everyone is brother, and he is a ally of blood. Who dares to leak these secrets?"
The first man in black nodded with satisfaction and continued:
"You should be relieved. Just do what the young master told me. You will not treat you badly, and you will definitely ensure that you are thorough."
The dragon of Zhuojiang looked respectful, "Yes."
The ink painting on the roof frowned when he heard this.
Another young master?
Which young master is this?
That young master Jin?
Probably not...
While Mo Hua was thinking, he heard someone ask below:
"Brother, how long do we have to stay in this village?"
"Yes, it''s gloomy and weird everywhere. This is really not a place for living people."
The first man in black said calmly: "It''s almost done. When the river **** finishes his offerings, we will use it to refine the alchemy. After refining the alchemy, we can go out..."
The ink painting felt cold in his heart when he heard this.
The river **** finished eating the offerings?
Use it to refine alchemy?
This offering, and the ones used to refine elixirs... could not be the two young grandsons of Lao Yutou.
"When the River God finishes eating the offerings... means, the River God is already ''eating''?"
The ink painting looks solemn.
“There’s not much time…”
The situation was also more urgent than he expected.
Mo Hua left the big fishing house lightly, looked around, then chose a direction, walked along the roof, and walked behind the fishing village.
Behind the big fishing house, there is also a sealed fishing house.
Mo Hua came to the roof, found a gap, and looked down with his eyes narrowed. As soon as I saw the scene in the room, Mo Hua''s pupils shrank.
This is an alchemy room.
In the alchemy room, there were dissected skeletons of monks everywhere.
In the middle of the alchemy room was a white bone elixir furnace, with a shady green fire burning inside the furnace, which looked a little gloomy.
There are several herbs in front of the stove.
These herbs are intertwined with purple, green and red, with strange appearances and are still slowly squirming.
In front of the White Bone Pill Furnace, there was another monk who was refining the alchemy.
This man has a disheveled hair, a robe with alchemy and blood patterns on his face, and his aura is evil and crazy. Judging from this, he is an evil alchemist.
Thank you for your boss who gave me the reward~
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(This chapter ends)