Chapter 972 God Statue


    Originally everything was in its plan.


    The same is true for the Shen family, the same is true for Shen Tu Ao, and the same is true for the Four Symbols Qinglong Formation. They are all calculated. In the end, everyone will die in the nightmare and become the "food" of the embryo of the God Lord.


    No waste at all.


    Everything is being calculated.


    But why?


    After all the calculations, the Lord of God was lost?


    "Mr. Tu" felt great fear, his whole body was trembling, staring at Mo Hua, and said sternly:


    "Speak quickly! What exactly happened?"


    What can I say about ink painting?


    Your God Lord was killed by me again?


    The remaining divine essence is immediately what I have to say?


    If he really dares to say this, Mr. Tu will definitely swallow him alive, tear him to pieces, and even chew his bones into pieces.


    Mo Hua was nervous and scared, and said with a confused look on his face: "I don''t know, what are you talking about...what is your Lord?"


    Seeing Mo Hua look confused, "Mr. Tu" frowned and changed his mind.


    This kid is just building a foundation, his realm is too low, his practice is still shallow, and he may not know the inside story of the nightmare...


    But what happened...


    What did I missed?


    Mr. Tu''s forehead hopped and his heart felt cold.


    Could it be... Xunziyou!


    From Taixu Sect, that sword cultivator elder!


    "I''m calculating on Taixu Sect, and Taixu Sect is also calculating on me?"


    "They used the trick and sent an elder of the sword cultivator into Gushan, to the depths of the temple, and then I personally sent it into the nightmare."


    "Their purpose at the beginning was the divine fetus of the Lord of God?"


    "And the sword cultivator of Taixu Sect...what he practiced...the true technique of Taixu''s divine thought transforming sword?!"


    Mr. Tu looked frightened, his pale body twisted slightly, and his bones were trembling. "I personally sent this God-killing ''sword'' from Taixu Sect to the Lord of God?"


    "It''s me who leads the wolf into the house?!"


    The imprint of God''s punishment is painful again.


    The scene of purgatory punishment is vivid in my mind.


    Mr. Tu was so sad that he said, "No, it''s impossible..."


    "That sword elder, but in the late stage of the Jindan, how could he learn to turn into a sword into a divine mind..."


    "Even if he learns it, with his realm, how could he hurt the Lord of God?"


    “No, no…”


    Mr. Tu was confused for a moment. He looked around and soon found Xun Ziyou who was lying on the ground and had not yet awakened, with a trace of murderous intent passing by in his eyes.


    In any case, we must first eliminate the roots.


    Destroy his body, no matter how strong his soul is, he will definitely die in the end if he does not practice the magical mind turning into a sword.


    Mr. Tu walked towards Xunziyou step by step.


    "He wants to kill Elder Xun!"


    Mo Hua saw Mr. Tu’s intentions and immediately felt anxious.


    But he was the foundation-building force, and his positive strength was no match for Mr. Tu, the pale demon.


    The battle with the evil fetus was extremely difficult, and it also exhausted his spiritual thoughts. He couldn''t use the Sword of the God-Shocking Eye Technique to interfere with Mr. Tu.


    At this moment, a figure suddenly woke up in the hall and slowly stood up.


    Mo Hua turned her head and was shocked.


    Shen Shouxing!


    He is not dead?


    He was also taken into the nightmare of the evil god?


    Now that the nightmare is broken, his spiritual sense has also woken up?


    "But...why didn''t I see him in the nightmare..."


    Ink painting was full of doubts for a moment.


    But now the situation is urgent, so I don’t have to think about it so much.


    Seeing that the pale demon controlled by Mr. Tu''s evil thoughts, holding the **** sacrificial knife, walked towards Elder Xun step by step. Mo Hua flashed with an inspiration and pointed at Mr. Tu quickly and said in shock:


    "It''s you! You killed Shen Qingsheng!"


    Mr. Tu was stunned.


    Shen Shouxing, who was originally a little confused, suddenly turned red and he slowly looked at "Mr. Tu".


    "Mr. Tu" looks like a deformed human demon with a deformed face and a white skin. He holds a human skin in one hand and a sacrificial knife in the other, and his hands are covered with blood.


    At the look of a "murderer".


    Shen Shouxing was aroused by this **** scene and his heart trembled for a moment, his voice rippled, "You... killed Qing''er?"


    "You...kill, my only son?"


    Shen Shouxing''s eyes were covered with blood.


    Mr. Tu was silent and did not refute.


    In a sense, Shen Qingsheng was indeed dead in his hands.


    He started the nightmare and gave everyone''s divine thoughts to the evil fetus. If Shen Qingsheng died in the nightmare, he would be indeed the "murderer".


    Of course, he didn''t know that Shen Qingsheng was actually raised as a pig by Mo Hua, and then placed it in the sky as a kite, and fed it to those evil spirits and evil spirits.


    But his silence is equivalent to a default.


    Shen Shouxing felt like he was struck by lightning, and then hatred spread like a spark, instantly igniting the anger in his heart.


    Shen Shouxing drew his sword with his left arm, his eyes were ferocious, and he rushed towards Mr. Tu, with a fierce sword light.


    "I want you... to pay your life for my son!"


    Shen Shouxing was extremely angry and spared no effort in this sword.


    Mr. Tu did not dare to slack off and had to leave Xun Ziyou behind and fight with Shen Shouxing.


    Shen Shouxing''s sword move was cruel, and Mr. Tu took the action viciously. For a moment, the sword energy and blood light strangled, and the figures intertwined in the temple, fighting hard to distinguish.


    The ink painting that successfully led the waters to the east and drove the tigers and swallowed the wolf, then he breathed a sigh of relief.


    He secretly approached Xun Ziyou while Mr. Tu and Chen Shouxing were fighting each other, and shouted in a low voice: "Elder Xun, wake up..."


    "Hey..."


    "Elder Xun, wake up quickly... don''t die."


    "Xun Ziyou still had no reaction at all.


    Mo Hua had no choice but to pinch others and pull his ears, "If you don''t wake up, we will all die here..."


    I don''t know if I heard Mo Hua was going to die here or if my ears were pulled so hard that Xun Ziyou frowned and slowly opened his eyes.


    Mo Hua was overjoyed, "Elder Xun, are you awake?"


    Elder Xun still felt dizzy in the sea of ??consciousness and had a split headache. He wanted to say something, but he couldn''t open his mouth.


    Mo Hua hurriedly said, "Don''t talk, adjust your breath quickly..."


    Elder Xun nodded, and then according to what Mo Hua said, looking inward to the meridians, regulating your breathing and spiritual power, and suppressing the pain of the sea of ??consciousness.


    Ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.


    It’s good to wake up…


    Elder Xun wakes up and his own safety is guaranteed.


    Otherwise, Mr. Tu, who turned into a human demon, would really be able to kill himself.


    "There are also Master Gu and Fan Diansi, who want to wake them up..." Mo Hua looked around and found Master Gu and Fan Jin again, and began to use the same trick again. He grabbed their ears and shouted for a long time, and finally woke them up.


    "Young Master Xiao Mo..."


    Master Gu''s sea of ??consciousness also felt a stinging pain.


    The dangers of nightmare still consumed their spiritual consciousness.


    "Shh..." Mo Hua signaled them to whisper, turned his head and saw Chen Shouxing and Mr. Tu still fighting desperately, so he whispered, "Save first." So Xun Ziyou and the other three met and quietly left the temple together with Mo Hua.


    When Mr. Tu saw this scene, he wanted to keep several people, but Chen Shouxing was too strong and was eager to take revenge. He was determined to kill him. He had to do his best and could not free up at all.


    What''s more, Xunziyou also woke up.


    He has missed the best opportunity to destroy corpses and kill people.


    If Xun Ziyou really practices the true art of transforming the Divine Thought, then he is not the unfathomable opponent of this sword elder of Taixu Sect.


    Mr. Tu could only watch Mo Hua and the others leave.


    Mo Hua and his men also successfully left the temple.


    "We are leaving like this?" Xunziyou asked.


    Ink painting was also a little hesitant.


    The Four Symbols Qinglong Formation on Shen Tu Ao''s body was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the human demon.


    This human demon is Mr. Tu.


    Now, Shen Tu Ao''s skin has been stripped of Mr. Tu, who has turned into a demon.


    The complete Four Symbols Qinglong Formation has fallen into Mr. Tu''s hands.


    This must have been planned by Mr. Tu early on, and now he finally got what he wants.


    If you want this array map, you must **** it back from Mr. Tu.


    But he didn''t want to turn around and go to this muddy water again.


    This Mr. Tu is so weird.


    Chen Shouxing went crazy.


    If you continue to get entangled with them, no one knows what will happen...


    There are many people dead in this Gushan tomb. If you can walk out alive, it is already a victory.


    "If you keep breaking, you will suffer the chaos..."


    Mo Hua gritted her teeth and said, "Let''s go!"


    After experiencing the nightmare, Xunziyou no longer regards Mo Hua as a foundation-building disciple.


    Especially, in this treacherous situation, he believed in the judgment of ink painting more.


    Xun Ziyou also nodded: "Okay."


    Everyone evacuated the hall and returned along the way, passing through the outside of the hall.


    Outside the hall are rows of golden and extremely gorgeous statues of Huangshanjun.


    As soon as the light of inspiration appeared, Mo Hua suddenly stopped and his heart thumped.


    Illusion? !


    "Huangshan Jun asked himself to take him away from this Gushan tomb, the evil god''s nest, wouldn''t it be... his natal statue, right?!"


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but frown and think.


    The statue of the natal **** is the foundation of the destiny of the gods.


    The natal statue of each **** is unique and unique.


    Once the god''s natal statue is damaged, the worst will the gods destroy the Tao and the great way will be destroyed, the light will damage the origin and the vitality will be greatly damaged... This kind of thing is extremely important and cannot be told to anyone.


    For gods, if there is something more important than divine essence, it may only be the statue of the natal god!


    Why did Huangshan Jun not say it clearly? It may be because he was afraid of revealing the secrets of heaven, being able to see the cause and effect by other people or other gods, and stealing his roots.


    Ink painting''s heart was slightly shaking.


    "But where will Shanjun''s natal statue hide?"


    Mo Hua raised her head and looked around the temple.


    Surrounded by dense statues of mountain gods with various shapes and makeup.


    Standing, standing, sitting, lying, wearing golden armor, or gorgeous robe, or wearing literary clothes or cloaks...


    The more you think about ink painting, the more you feel it is possible.


    "Mo Hua, what''s wrong?" Xunziyou asked when he saw Mo Hua suddenly stood still and looked thoughtful. Mo Hua thought for a moment and said, "Elder Xun, help me find a statue of god."


    "Image?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    Mr. Tu and Chen Shouxing are fighting to the death. Now there is still some time. He wants to find the statue of Huangshan Jun and take it out of Gushan tomb.


    This is the entrustment before Huangshanjun died.


    In the nightmare, Huang Shanjun helped him and saved him.


    If he had not died with the evil fetus, he might not have been able to escape from the nightmare.


    The matters in Gushan are calculated by all parties, which are of great importance and have too many variables.


    If you don’t look for it now, once you leave the temple, you may not have the chance to come back in the future.


    The statue of Huangshanjun''s natal **** will be buried together with this temple at the bottom of the lonely mountain''s mass grave, and will never see the light of heaven.


    What''s more, he also gave himself a "big gift".


    For emotion and reason, this natal statue must be found.


    Xunzi You saw Mo Hua''s expression firm and did not ask much. He nodded and asked:


    ?


    …


    At this time, in the temple.


    The human demons possessed by Chen Shouxing and Mr. Tu are still fighting back and forth, fighting endlessly.


    Especially when you are honest and obedient, you are like losing your wisdom. Regardless of life and death, you will be killed.


    He is at the peak of the Jindan, and he goes crazy, like a vicious dog, and it is difficult for Mr. Tu to resist.


    As he fought, as the injuries worsened, Chen Shouxing''s gaze gradually dimmed and covered with a layer of gloom.


    At the same time, his vision became much clearer.


    A vaguely, he saw another face on the head of the human monster in front of him.


    This face is elegant and gentle, but it exudes a sense of indifference and cruelty.


    And this face is recognized by Chen Shouxing.


    His pupils immediately shrank, "You are... Elder Shen?"


    The human demon''s twisted face stagnated, and he frowned and said, "How did you recognize me?"


    He is the servant of the Lord of God, whose evil thoughts are beyond ordinary monks, and he is an existence in another dimension.


    What ordinary monks saw was just a human demon who was a "puppet". They could not see the blood shadows parasitized on the human demon, nor could they see his true appearance.


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    Chen Shouxing felt a chill that surged into his heart.


    He always thought that his Shen family occupied the mine in Gushan and slaughtered the casual cultivators who were in trouble, and was the biggest profiter.


    But now I see that all are wrong.


    The biggest profiter is not their Shen family.


    Chen Shouxing regrets.


    Mr. Tu smiled, his laughter sharp and gloomy: "You and I will take what we need, what are you going to do? Without my help, how can the Shen family rise, and how can you become an elder?"


    "All this is what you want."


    "Your glory and wealth are all given by me."


    "This sentence seemed to touch Chen Shouxing''s heartstrings.


    "Glory and wealth?" Chen Shouxing''s eyes dripped blood and laughed at himself, "What''s the use of glory and wealth?"


    "My son is dead, my only son is dead."


    "I have lost my son and grandson."


    "Family interests, power and status, what I have earned for my whole life will be unsuccessful in the end, and it is all dreams and other people''s wedding clothes."


    "A lifetime of hard work has been wasted..."


    "This is... retribution..."


    "Chen Shouxing''s heart has a trace of absurdity and a few traces of sadness, which then turns into a deep despair.


    The son died, he had no son and grandson, and he was completely desperate.


    It''s like a key, opening the heart lock.


    The seeds in my heart finally sprouted.


    Chen Shouxing''s eyes gradually turned gray and black, his will was completely destroyed, and his mind was completely crazy.


    "Die together..."


    He abandoned his long sword, and pounced on Mr. Tu like a mad dog, using his hands and feet to tear Mr. Tu''s body, and even opened his mouth to bite Mr. Tu''s flesh and blood.


    "Crazy?" Mr. Tu sneered.


    "Those who seek fame and fortune have a weak heart, and are just a plaything after all."


    Mr. Tu manipulates humans and demons and begins to fight with the crazy Chen Shouxing.


    Once a monk''s mind is destroyed, he will only have his instincts. Without the exquisite Taoism, he will become much weaker.


    Therefore, although Chen Shouxing looked terrifying, he lost his mind and his killing power was not strong. He just left a series of wounds that were eaten by flesh and blood on Mr. Tu when he was biting.


    The injuries of these wounds are not serious, especially for the "human demons" whose flesh and blood are deformed and turbid.


    Mr. Tu didn’t care either.


    But what he didn''t notice was that after being bitten by Chen Shouxing, a wisp of strange gray was slowly seeping into his flesh and blood, and then there was no trace again...


    ?


    The chill surged into my heart.


    But the chill came and went quickly. When the ink painting was carefully noticed, it could no longer feel anything.


    "What''s going on..." Mo Hua frowned and wanted to do it carefully, but she didn''t know what to do. What''s more, time is urgent, and finding the statue of his own **** is important, so he could only temporarily suppress this doubt.


    But there was no progress in finding the statue of the natal god.


    There are too many statues placed on the outer side of the temple, beside the huge walls, it really looks like a "God statue forest". Its postures are all very special, and it is impossible to recognize which statue is Shanjun''s birth.


    I think so. If it is really so easy to find, his natal statue has long fallen into the hands of Mr. Tu and the evil god.


    But it’s just that others can’t find it, so you can’t make it so difficult for you to find it… ???How can you complete the entrustedness of Shanjun if you can’t find the statue of God?


    Mo Hua calmed down and recalled the last sentence of Shanjun again: "If we were really friends... and took mine... and left Gushan."


    If we were friends, then took his "natal statue" to leave Gushan.


    Mo Hua thought about it for a while and felt that this sentence should have another meaning... If he is really a friend, he should be able to recognize what his natal statue is?


    Why?


    You are friends with Luopo Mountain, so you should find the source from Huangshan in Kushan?


    Luopo Shanjun… ??In my mind, the little bits and pieces of interaction with Huangshanjun passed by like a sudden glance… ???Suddenly, Mo Hua remembered something.


    A long time ago, one day, he felt sorry for Shan Jun''s miserable life, so he brought some offerings of chicken, duck, fish and meat to feed him.


    After eating and drinking, Huang Shanjun took himself to a cliff behind the dilapidated temple.


    Old vines are growing on the edge of the cliff, covering up a steep stone staircase.


    The stone steps are down, and there is a cave.


    There is a statue of a **** hidden in the cave.


    Ink painting gradually recalled the appearance of the statue:


    Great and dignified, narrow and long face, majestic eyes, somewhat similar to Huangshanjun, and the whole body is made of fine copper, and there is a layer of gold in some places.


    I don’t know how much better than the clay sculpture in the ruined temple… ??????????????????????????????????


    In other words, this is something that only "friends" can see.


    The statue under the cliff should not be the statue of Huangshanjun, but it must be the most "approximate" thing to his statue.


    His real statue of his destiny is hidden in Gushan. He dare not come to find it. With his current down-and-out appearance, it is impossible to find it back.


    Therefore, he could only make a fake one and think about it.


    Although it is fake, since it is an idea, it should look very different.


    This is cause and effect, which is the clue given by Huangshan Jun!


    My eyes lit up.


    In his mind, he recalled the appearance of the statue in the cliff cave, and then let go of his spiritual sense, scanned the hall, and compared the mountain statue in his mind with the dazzling array of statues in this hall.


    Ink paintings are like flying thoughts and keen perceptions.


    One after another, statues of different shapes passed through his mind like a glimpse of light... Finally, Mo Hua''s heart was shocked and he suddenly opened his eyes.


    "Elder Xun, come with me!"


    Elder Xun didn''t understand why and nodded.


    Mo Hua brought everyone to an inconspicuous corner of the temple.


    In the corner, there was a statue of a god.


    To Mo Hua''s surprise, this statue is not big, only half a person tall, and it does not look so exquisite and luxurious.


    The face of the statue is between the mighty Huangshan Lord of Gushan and the desolate Huangshan Lord of Kushan, and even more like the desolate Huangshan Lord.


    It is thrown in the corner, compared to the statues around it, it looks simple.


    It''s even a bit like a "fake".