Chapter 690 Crisis

But there is one more thing that Mo Hua is very concerned about.

According to the old man in the fishing village, there was once a monk with slender eyebrows and a sword on his back who entered the blood mist alone and came back safely, leaving behind the words of blood mist and blood fish.

Who is this monk?

Mo Hua frowned and thought.

"He can see through the blood mist, which shows that his spiritual consciousness is very strong. If he can come back safely from the small fishing village shrouded in the evil god's aura, he must be equipped with the method of killing or protecting with his divine will."

Carrying a sword...

Could it be that he is a sword cultivator who is proficient in "spiritual thoughts turning into swords"?

Divine thoughts turned into swords...

Isn't it a senior of my Taixu Sect?

Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

After passing through the bottom of the well and entering the disappeared fishing village, you should pay attention to see if there are any traces left by this senior.

Since this senior has entered the territory of the evil god, he must have been attacked by the evil god's minions, and it is even possible that he has fought against the evil god head-on.

In this case, there will be more or less traces of the divine killing.

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

"Let's go take a look first..."

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

The ink paintings began to analyze one by one, the dangers in the bloody dry well...

I have mastered the formation at the entrance of the well, so I will have no problem getting in.

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

I knew that this well was a dry well, and there was a passage that I could keep walking forward, but I didn’t know how long I would go before there would be water in front of me.

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

It might be a mechanism, but the most likely possibility is that it is an aquatic monster.

This monster is probably used to guard the door.

What will happen next, Mo Hua still doesn’t know.

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

Hundreds of years ago, what happened in this fishing village before it was sacrificed to the evil god and disappeared completely?

What else is there in fishing villages today?

Is the river god who accepted the sacrifice an evil god himself, or a god who was contaminated by the evil god of the wilderness and thus completely corrupted?

There is also the dragon crossing the river...

Could he have helpers and just stay dormant in the fishing village?

Mo Hua sighed, feeling very troubled.

He couldn't do this kind of thing alone, he would definitely need help.

Mo Hua thought for a while and sent a message to Gu Changhuai:

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

Gu Changhuai: "Wait a moment, I'll be there right away."

Mo Hua quickly said: "No need."

Opposite is the evil god. Uncle Gu is here, but it is very dangerous.

The small fishing village is located on the border of the second-level state. If Uncle Gu is contaminated by the evil god, goes crazy, accidentally uses the power of the golden elixir, violates the taboo, and is wiped out by the catastrophe, it will be over.

Even if he is not wiped out by the law of heaven, if he kills himself in turn, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Mo Hua felt that this was a high probability event and said:

"Uncle Gu, you must not come!"

Otherwise I can't protect you.

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

I'm hiding something from you, but even if I tell you, you won't believe it...

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

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Then I'll let Gu An and Gu Quan go over. They are both in the late stage of foundation building, have good strength, and are members of the Gu family, so I can rest assured."

"Besides that, you can use the Gu family's secret order to allocate some more people to prevent unexpected events."

"There should be enough of these people in the second-level state boundary. If something unexpected happens, just tell me and I will find a way..."

…

Mo Hua nodded.

Uncle Gu is still very reliable.

"Yeah," Mo Hua said.

If I want to go to the bottom of the well to find out what's going on, it would be appropriate for me to have Gu An and Gu Quan follow me.

Other members of the Gu family were outside to help, and they were confident in their own minds.

But these are not enough...

Mo Hua said again: "Uncle Gu, do you have any spiritual weapons that can calm the mind or protect the mind?"

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

Mo Hua found an excuse and said:

"I'm afraid that the Dragon Crossing the River is like the Fire Buddha. The evil spirit that has cultivated the devil's path will frighten people's consciousness and shake people's hearts, so I prepare in advance to be prepared."

Gu Changhuai was startled and thought it made sense.

Mo Hua, this kid, takes precautions and is really thoughtful...

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

Gu Changhuai said simply.

"Thank you, Uncle Gu."

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Mo Hua didn't know whether these spiritual weapons used to protect the gods through meditation were useful against evil gods, but they had to give them a try anyway.

"One more thing..." Mo Hua said, "Uncle Gu, can you help me take two more days off?"

Gu Changhuai remained silent.

Mo Hua said: "The dragons crossing the river are hiding very deep. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch them in one day."

Gu Changhuai sighed, "Okay, in the name of Daotingsi, I will ask for leave from the Taixu Sect on your behalf..."

"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 I ask for leave this time, they will probably be even less embarrassed..."

Mo Hua also sighed.

There's nothing we can do about it.

You have to go to the bottom of the well, and you have to take a vacation after all.

I hope that Mr. Xun can explain it to me, and I will go to Mr. Xun to apologize later.

"Please give it a try."

"Um."

After that, the two went their separate ways.

Mo Hua used the Gu family's secret order to transfer people from the nearby Daotingsi.

Gu Changhuai arranged for Gu An and Gu Quan to support Mo Hua. At the same time, he edited a letter from Daotingsi, stamped it with the seal of his Diansi, and sent it to Taixu Gate through the channels of Daotingsi.

This is a leave letter.

Gu Changhuai also found a "serious" excuse.

The general idea is that Daotingsi has urgent matters temporarily and needs to ask Mo Hua, a disciple in the early stage of foundation building of Taixu Sect, to draw some formations for Daotingsi, which requires two days of vacation.

If the matter is urgent, please give me your permission.

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

Elder Song's expression immediately dropped.

It’s this little ink painting again!

There is no reason for this.

Taixu Gate is one of the eight gates in Qianxue Prefecture. How can it be so easy to enter?

This kid is doing well. He runs out every once in a while and asks for leave at every turn.

You don't have to ask for leave by yourself, you have to ask Dao Tingsi for help, which is quite a big deal.

Elder Song immediately wanted to reject it.

But after thinking about it, I still hesitated.

He put the letter away, made a trip in person, and handed it to Mr. Xun.

Seeing Mr. Xun, Elder Song instantly lost his confidence and only whispered:

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

Mr. Xun was at the table, fumbling with something unknown, with a serious look on his face, a deep frown on his face, and a hint of coercion on his body.

Therefore, Elder Song was a little cautious when speaking.

Mr. Xun said "Huh" without raising his head.

Elder Song did not dare to say the same sentence twice, so he just waited aside with a low eyebrow.

After a while, old Mr.

"What did you say?"

"Oh," Elder Song finally took a breath and whispered, "That... that kid Mo Hua, he asked for leave again..."

"Why did you ask for leave?"

"It's said that Daotingsi has important matters and wants his help."

"How many days please?"

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

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

Is this a delay in spiritual practice...

Elder Song was slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it outright, so he said tactfully: "I'm afraid that it will break the rules of the sect and have a bad influence..."

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

"Door……"

Elder Song glanced at Mr. Xun and couldn't speak any more. He could only say helplessly:

"It's not a good idea if he always invites you like this. I'm afraid my fellow disciples will criticize..."

Old Mr.

"Do they have this ability?"

"For things like formations, you can't just draw them well. You have to use them and let others know about them."

"It's a bad thing to stay in the sect every day, studying and practicing without knowing how to apply it."

Elder Song was left speechless.

Seeing this, Mr. Xun softened his tone and said softly:

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

Elder Song was slightly startled.

Old Mr.

"Why do you ask me, Taixu Sect, for help, but not the four major sects, Tai'amen, Chongxu Sect, and the other eight sects and twelve sects?"

"This naturally shows that our Taixu Sect followers are good and our disciples are capable."

"Tell me, is this a good thing for my Taixu Sect?"

Elder Song was stunned for a moment, unable to refute for a moment.

He thought about it carefully and felt that this was indeed the case...

Apart from Mo Hua, he also didn't see anyone from Dao Tingsi who was willing to send a "leave request" letter to the sect for any disciple.

Isn’t this just because my disciples of Taixu Sect are very capable, and the disciples of Taixu Sect are good at it!

For a moment, Elder Song felt that he was proud of himself...

Mr. Xun gave Elder Song a faint look, "Understood?"

Elder Song couldn't help but nodded.

Mr. Xun then concluded: "That's it, you leave the letter, I have something else to do."

When Elder Song heard this, he immediately raised his hands and said respectfully:

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

After speaking, Elder Song left the letter behind and left.

After Elder Song left, Mr. Xun continued to immerse himself in studying something on the table.

This is a compass.

The sky is round, the latitude and longitude are intertwined, and there are heavenly stems and earthly branches. The numerology of all directions is profound and complex.

Mr. Xun looked at the compass and concentrated on the deduction, but his frown became deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more serious.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said helplessly:

"My Taixu Sect's algorithm... really doesn't work..."

"Can't figure it out..."

There was a hint of edge in Mr. Xun's cloudy eyes.

These days, he always felt worried, as if Taixu Sect was being targeted by a terrifying existence because of something.

This matter is no small matter, it is related to the fate of the sect.

But no matter how he thought about it, how he kept calculating, and how he repeatedly deduced, he could not clear the fog and see the truth.

Suddenly, he could only see that Taixu Sect seemed to be blocked by a purple, rotten chain of cause and effect.

A pair of blood-red terrifying eyes were staring at Taixu Sect.

This crisis lurks in the darkness.

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

But on the surface, nothing happened.

Mr. Xun frowned, and suddenly remembered what his senior brother said, and sighed in his heart.

Senior brother was right. If it was the Taixu Sect in its heyday in the past, why would we worry about these ghosts and monsters? Even if there were a hundred evil secrets, a thousand dangers of cause and effect, and a myriad of evil thoughts, we could kill them with one sword!

But...

Mr. Xun's eyes were dim.

Now the magic swords have been sealed, and the swordsmanship is a forbidden technique. No one can practice it, no one dares to practice it, and no one will practice it anymore.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to bite the bullet and study these crappy arithmetic...

Mr. Xun felt exhausted physically and mentally.

He looked at the compass for a while, and soon he felt his consciousness was exhausted and his sea of ​​consciousness was stinging.

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

After a while, he opened his eyes again, intending to continue the deduction, but accidentally saw the letter on the table.

It was printed with Gu Changhuai's seal.

"Gu family..."

Mr. Xun nodded slightly.

It seems that Mo Hua has a good relationship with the Gu family.

When thinking of Mo Hua, Mr. Xun's mood was relieved a lot, and his consciousness was not so dry.

This child's talent for cultivation is a little lacking.

But his talent in consciousness is top-notch.

Now, at the initial stage of foundation building, his consciousness has reached the extremely outrageous sixteen-pattern consciousness realm, which is really incredible.

It can be considered that my Taixu Sect has picked up a treasure.

As for the seventeen patterns...

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

The barrier of the last middle realm of the foundation building realm is too deep, and it cannot be broken through overnight.

It is estimated that it will take until the middle or even late stage of the foundation building, with the help of the realm improvement, to break through the barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness and the bottleneck of the spiritual consciousness in one go.

There is no rush...

During this period of time, you need to calm down, learn more about the formation, and lay a more solid foundation.

Mr. Xun was slightly stunned, and he realized that he had not paid attention to Mo Hua for a long time.

However, this child has an upright heart, good talent, and hard work. He is very worry-free and does not need to be reminded by himself.

Not only that, he even taught some of the formation lessons for himself.

Mr. Xun was very pleased.

He was ready to continue to deduce the compass, but as soon as his spiritual consciousness moved, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The figure of Mo Hua was blurry and unclear. He was busy, but he didn't seem to be drawing a formation.

Mr. Xun was stunned, and his heart sank.

What was Mo Hua doing?

Besides drawing formations, he couldn't do anything else, right?

Besides drawing formations...

Mr. Xun thought about it. Mo Hua's body was not strong, and his spiritual power was low. What could a weak kid do?

Mr. Xun frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

...

On the other side, in the small fishing village.

Gu An and Gu Quan had already arrived at the small fishing village on Gu Changhuai's orders, and brought several spiritual tools to protect the gods.

A Qingxin mirror.

A calming jade.

And a hairpin to ward off evil spirits.

These three spiritual tools were treasured by the Gu family. Although they were only second-grade, they had special effects and were made of scarce materials, so they were quite precious.

Mo Hua didn't know if it would work, so he could only try it as a last resort.

In addition, Mo Hua used the Gu family's secret order to summon more than 20 Gu family cultivators in the foundation-building stage.

The risks at the bottom of the well are unknown, and they certainly cannot all go down, and there are not many spiritual tools to calm the mind.

Mo Hua planned that he and Gu An and Gu Quan, two late-stage foundation-building cultivators, would go down first with spiritual tools to calm the mind and explore the way, feel 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 fishermen in the small fishing village to return home and stay indoors in the capacity of Dao Tingsi.

Let other Gu family cultivators stay in the small fishing village closely.

Before leaving, a fisherman found Mo Hua.

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

Yu Dahe knelt down without saying anything, and pleaded resolutely:

"Young Master, I will go too!"

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

Yu Dahe knelt on the ground, his eyes slightly red, "Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi are my biological sons..."

Mo Hua sighed, thought for a long time, and then agreed, "Okay."

Yu Dahe looked happy and grateful.

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly.

The destination this time was a fishing village polluted by the evil god.

I am not a fisherman, and I don't know much about many fishermen, so taking Yu Dahe with me should be able to help a lot.

What's more, it's his two sons who are being saved.

If these two children cannot be saved, Yu Dahe, as a father, will have to bear the double pain of losing his sons. Instead of this, it's better to let him fight.

After that, Mo Hua took Gu An, Gu Quan and Yu Dahe to the well behind the small fishing village.

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

"Young Master, the dragon crossing the river, isn't it hiding in this well?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Gu An and Gu Quan looked at each other.

Yu Dahe also said weakly: "This is the well where our village gets water, there can't be anyone hiding in it..."

"Just watch..."

After Mo Hua finished speaking, he took out the pen and ink and began to draw the formation around the well.

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

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

At the same time, there is also scarlet blood mist pouring out.

But this kind of blood mist can only be seen by Mo Hua.

Gu An, Gu Quan and the other two were shocked. They didn't 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 daytime, but it was a bit chilly.

Mo Hua was about to go down when he suddenly thought of something.

He remembered that night when Guo Jiang Long jumped into the well, he was carrying a fish basket and a few big dead fish.

The dead fish had a big head and spots on its body, which looked a bit ugly.

Mo Hua didn't understand.

What did Guo Jiang Long use those dead fish for?

He thought about it and felt that since Guo Jiang Long brought them, he must bring them too.

It's always right to learn from others about things you don't know.

Mo Hua took out a pen and paper, drew 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 remembering, "It should be a dead spotted fish."

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

"Yes!" Yu Dahe said confidently.

Then he ran to the front village without saying anything. After about an incense stick of time, Yu Dahe came back with three big dead fish in his hands. They were three gray and ugly "dead spot fish".

It seemed that they were borrowed from someone in the village.

Mo Hua nodded.

Now they were well prepared and could go down the well.

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

"I said it in advance, this well is very dangerous. After entering, you must listen to my instructions. You can't make any mistakes, otherwise the consequences may be very terrible..."

Yu Dahe was stunned, then gritted his teeth and nodded seriously.

Mo Hua said to Gu An and Gu Quan:

"Brother Xiao An, Brother Xiao Quan, you too."

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

They were born in the Gu family and worked in the Dao Ting Division. They usually deal with sinful and evil cultivators, and the risks are not small.

Although they were not ready to die, they were not afraid of death.

Moreover, they did not think that their lives were more precious than that of the young Master Mo in front of them.

Young Master Mo, who was so old and only in the early stage of foundation building, was willing to take risks. How could their brothers be afraid?

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

Gu An and Gu Quan said in unison.

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

"Go down."

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

Then Gu An and Gu Quan jumped in first.

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

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