Chapter 0121: Suzaku Saint Clan

With a long breath, Qin Chu followed Mo Daozi off the cliff and came to his attic.

Arriving in front of Mo Daozi's attic, Qin Chu saw an altar. It should be a newly decorated altar. There was no altar before.

"Come here! There is still some time, let's have a cup of tea and wait." Mo Daozi looked at Qin Chu who stopped and said.

Qin Chu nodded and sat across from Mo Daozi's tea table.

"Qin Chu, after knowing the clues about your life experience, I hope you can stabilize and improve your strength honestly without taking any risks. Only with strength can you be stable." Mo Daozi took the teapot and poured Qin Chu a cup of tea. This was the first time he poured tea for Qin Chu. In the world of cultivators, there is no such thing as an elder pouring tea for a younger person.

"Mr. Mo, Qin Chu understands that he will not act recklessly. Sixteen or seventeen years have passed, and there is nothing I can't bear." Qin Chu nodded.

Mo Daozi patted Qin Chu on the shoulder, "Your current cultivation level is pretty good. Of course, it's still far behind the masters, but you have an advantage, and that is your background. You have both the sword spirit realm and the sword intention. , this can be said to be unparalleled in the world, because there are too few people who can understand the spiritual realm. I am helpless, maybe because of my personality, I cannot understand the sword intention, so my achievements in swordsmanship are limited and I cannot reach the extreme level. High altitude, and you can; apart from the sword intention and sword spirit realm, you have the holy blood, which is also a natural advantage. Your strong body is the embodiment of the power of the holy blood. "

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your help and guidance to Qin Chu. Qin Chu will keep it in mind." Qin Chu nodded.

Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Okay, drink tea quietly for a while. Mrs. Ling will come to protect us later. The clues about your life experience will be revealed tonight."

Not long after, Ling Yunzi came and sat between Mo Daozi and Qin Chu.

"Deducing the secrets will be very harmful to oneself, and will damage one's luck, and in severe cases, life span! Qin Chu, you have to remember the love of Grand Shang Mo." Ling Yunzi said to Qin Chu.

Qin Chu stood up and bowed to Mo Daozi. He just knew that there would be a price to pay for the deduction, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Don't be nervous. Deducing the secrets when the Seven-Star Dzi Bead appears will not cause much harm to yourself." Mo Daozi smiled.

As night fell, Mo Daozi stood up and came to the altar to look at the sky. Qin Chu and Ling Yunzi were waiting on the side.

As time went by, an hour after it got dark, the sky changed, and Qin Chu even saw the stars passing by.

"It's time, Qin Chu, cut your finger and drop a drop of blood on the altar." Mo Daozi shouted to Qin Chu.

Qin Chu's body was shaken, and the Qingling Sword behind his back flicked, half a foot out of its sheath. Qin Chu waved his left hand towards the back of his neck, his fingers touched the blade, and then a drop of blood fell into the middle of the altar.

As Mo Daozi took out a few spiritual stones and hammered them into the surrounding area of ​​the sacrificial tower, the sacrificial tower lit up.

After the sacrificial tower lit up, Mo Daozi took out compasses one by one and placed them around the sacrificial tower.

At this time, a bloody light appeared above the sacrificial tower. The blood light became stronger and stronger, and then some scenes appeared in the blood light.

Qin Chu saw himself while practicing sword practice yesterday.

Mo Daozi's body wandered around the altar, taking every step carefully. He waved his arms and continued to shoot out streams of energy towards the altar.

At this time, the scene in the bloody light was flowing backwards rapidly, even jumping, and Qin Chu could no longer see clearly.

After the scene in the bloody light jumped for more than ten times, it became clearer again. In the scene, an old man was holding a child, playing in the mountain. Qin Chu knew one of them. The old man was the old man who had raised him for fourteen years.

"Not enough!" Mo Daozi continued to move around, and his energy continued to shoot towards the altar.

The scene began to flow backwards, and the walking child turned into a baby, followed by a lonely grave, and then a battle group, with a woman in a white shirt fighting several people.

The strange thing is that the woman in white shirt is holding a swaddling baby in her left hand, and the scene continues to regress.

Qin Chu wanted to see that battle, but he knew it was useless because it was just a process. He couldn't see the identity of the woman in white shirt or where he came from.

As the scene rewinds, a bamboo forest appears, and a bloody battle begins. A man and a woman fight against several people.

The man in a green robe holds a halberd in his hand and sweeps across all directions; the woman in white robe holds a long sword in her hand.

"Qin Chu has reached his limit, we can only start looking from here." Mo Daozi shouted to Qin Chu.

Qin Chu nodded. At this time, the scene was not flowing backwards, but moving forward at a normal speed.

The bloody battle was extremely fierce. Because the man in green robe was too strong, everyone began to focus on the woman in white robe. It should be said that they attacked the baby in the woman's arms.

The woman in the white robe was in crisis, and the man in the green robe stood in front of the woman. Because her hands and feet were restrained, her body was continuously hit and blood flew everywhere.

After being hit with a vicious knife in the back, the man in green robe roared, and the halberd in his hand was inserted into the foot of the woman in white robe, and then with a vigorous move, the woman in white robe was thrown away. At this time, several iron chains appeared out of thin air. , tied up the limbs of the man in green robe and locked him on the spot.

A huge firebird silhouette appeared behind the white-shirted woman flying in the sky, then two of them flickered and flew away from the battlefield.

A fierce bloody battle ended, followed by a chase, and the final battlefield was in a canyon.

Qin Chu recognized the topography of the canyon area as the place where his solitary grave was located.

Several people surrounded the woman in white, and one of the women in black pierced the woman's left arm with a sword, and pierced the swaddling clothes she was holding in her left arm.

The woman in white roared to the sky, and although no sound came out, Qin Chu saw the grief in her eyes. Then the woman's black hair turned white in an instant, and then she killed the people who were chasing her regardless of everything, at the cost of two long swords stuck in her body.

The woman in white opened the swaddling clothes, reached out to touch the baby's breath in the swaddling clothes, and tears flowed on her face, her face full of sorrow!

After wrapping the swaddling clothes again, the woman in white waved her long sword, and a stone coffin appeared. She put the swaddling clothes into the stone coffin and then buried it...

Mo Daozi spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the scene disappeared.

"Qin Chu, it can only be like this." Mo Daozi looked at Qin Chu and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo." Qin Chu's face was full of sadness because he was heartbroken.

After watching those scenes, Qin Chu felt extremely painful. The sword that cut the green-robed man and the long sword that stabbed the woman were like cutting him, which made him extremely painful.

"Brother, go and rest first." Ling Yunzi helped Mo Daozi into the attic.

Looking at the altar, Qin Chu didn't know why such a bloody scene appeared. Who were the green-robed man and the white-shirted woman to him? It can be said that they paid a heavy price to protect him alive. Originally, they could have been spared, but because of his entanglement, the two were constantly injured.

While Qin Chu was thinking, Ling Yunzi came out, "Qin Chu, Brother said that the woman is from the Suzaku Saint Clan."