Chapter 517 Go Die

On the grave mountain, the fire of the corpse burning array was blazing.

Except for the little zombies, all the walking corpses, iron corpses, including the corpse king, must be completely refined in the corpse burning array to end the evil consequences.

There are too many walking corpses, so most of the ashes after burning will be buried together.

The Lu family was confiscated and fell apart.

Among the iron corpses, no one cared about the elders of the Lu family. They were buried casually after burning and a simple tomb was built. Not only was no one worshiping them, but they were even despised. Every time a cultivator from Nanyue City passed by, they would spit on them.

Some foundation-building cultivators from other families or sects will be claimed after burning and buried in their own ancestral tombs.

Mo Hua also solemnly collected the ashes of the elders of the Xiaolingyin Sect, and will later hand them over to Yan Jiaoshi for a proper burial.

I learned the Lingshu formation myself, which can be regarded as a favor from the Xiaolingyin Sect.

So I also want to do my best.

The corpse burning array lasted for more than ten days. All the walking corpses and iron corpses were burned. In the end, only the corpse king was left.

But the corpse king could not be burned.

Although the array used to refine the corpse king in the corpse burning array was a second-grade array, the flame was stagnant and almost melted iron, but it still could not do anything to the corpse king.

The corpse king closed his eyes, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and was in the raging flames, letting the raging fire burn. His body was copper-red, but there was no sign of burning.

After a few days, the corpse king's body remained the same, and the raging fire did not invade.

Yang Jishan frowned.

Everyone also looked solemn.

The cultivators who knew the inside story were even more frightened.

The corpse king was the calamity of the evil spirits of the Tao, and there was hope that he would be transformed into the evil spirits of the Tao, which was very difficult to deal with.

Now it has surrendered to Mo Hua and lost the qualification to be promoted to the evil spirits of the Tao. It is temporarily dormant, but if it is not killed, no one can say whether it will change in the future.

Yang Jishan and others tried various methods again.

Spiritual weapons, spells, talismans, and other powerful second-grade formations can only hurt the corpse king's skin and flesh at most, and cannot completely burn it.

There was no other way, Yang Jishan could only go to Mo Hua to see if Mo Hua had any ideas.

The matter of the corpse burning formation was handled by Dao Ting, and Mo Hua didn't ask much.

He just controlled the corpse king and walked into the corpse burning formation, and didn't care about anything else.

At this time, Yang Jishan asked him, and Mo Hua went to see it deliberately.

On the grave mountain, the flames were like a sea.

And the corpse king was immersed in the sea of ​​fire, burning with flames, and his body was not damaged.

Mo Hua also frowned, a little confused.

Logically speaking, with the power of the second-grade formation, after refining for so long, even if the corpse king was a copper corpse, it would be refined into a pool of "copper water".

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense to perceive, and after a moment, he found that there seemed to be a trace of Taoism entangled with the corpse king.

The bronze corpse could not withstand the burning of the corpse burning array.

But this corpse king is not only a bronze corpse, it is also a corpse king.

This strand of Dao Yun is similar to the Dao Yun of the earth that Mo Hua had sensed before.

But it is deformed, mutated, cruel, and evil.

This is the distorted "Dao Yun" of Dao Nie.

It is also the root of Dao Nie.

This distorted Dao Yun makes the corpse king's body unable to be refined, and at the same time it is also nurturing the corpse king's independent consciousness.

When Mo Hua clearly sensed this Dao Yun, the corpse king suddenly opened his eyes.

Its eyes became dark and empty, and it looked at Mo Hua indifferently.

At the same time, a fierce phantom appeared in Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

This phantom is both a corpse king and not completely a corpse king.

It is wrapped in a layer of faint, mysterious and terrifying Qi Yun, with deep disgust and hatred, staring at Mo Hua.

This is the Qi Yun of Dao Nie.

It seemed that it was holding a grudge because Mo Hua caused its premature death.

Mo Hua was not afraid and looked at it calmly.

When the "corpse king" touched Mo Hua's eyes, it suddenly became a little timid, and there was deep fear hidden in its grudge.

It was like a vicious servant who wanted to devour his master, but his evil intentions were discovered by his master.

So under the ferociousness, there was cowardice.

Mo Hua understood.

The corpse king was submissive to him, and the trace of Tao in the corpse king was naturally afraid of him.

It wanted to devour its master.

Only by devouring the master can the Tao essence grow, and the corpse king can become a Taoist evil.

But as long as it can't devour its master, it can only obey his orders!

Since it has to listen to him, it's easy.

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold, his voice was indifferent, and he ordered irresistibly:

"Evil beast, die."

Yang Jishan and others trembled when they heard the words.

And the corpse king's eyes were even more terrified.

The king ordered his subjects to die, and the subjects had to die!

At the same time as Mo Hua ordered, the Dao essence on the corpse king turned into a ferocious corpse shadow, with red eyes and a hideous face, twisting, roaring, and screaming.

But no matter how unwilling it was, no matter how it struggled, it had to obey Mo Hua's orders to die.

Its figure gradually dimmed, and the breath of Dao Xie gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the corpse king also roared, causing the fire of the corpse burning array to soar into the sky, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, his skin and flesh withered, his face collapsed, and was gradually turned into ashes by the raging fire...

The corpse king really died...

The eyes of the cultivators looked at Mo Hua with a trace of fear.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Corpses, the corpse king who was the incarnation of Dao Xie, actually died because of a word from Mo Hua...

But everyone knew nothing about what was going on.

They wanted to ask, but they were temporarily overwhelmed by the momentum of Mo Hua's ordering the corpse king to die, and they didn't dare to ask.

Only the skinny old man had a solemn look in his eyes, showing a contemplative look.

But no matter what, once the Corpse King died, the corpse plague truly subsided.

This matter has finally come to an end.

Everyone took a breath.

Over the past few days, I have gone through twists and turns, fought to the death, and experienced several changes. I have been wandering on the line between life and death, and I have witnessed scenes that are frightening and unbelievable. Now I can finally feel relieved and relieved.

Mo Hua also breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned and left with brisk steps.

Just as he turned around, his heartbeat suddenly started beating.

There was a hint of premonition in the dark.

It seemed as if something ferocious was lodged in him.

This thing is deformed and violent, like Tao Yun, but extremely twisted, like the evil thoughts of the Corpse King, full of hatred, staring covetously at him.

But once I felt it, it seemed frightened and disappeared without a trace, hiding somewhere...

This feeling is exactly the same as the evil Tao Yun in the corpse king.

"But hasn't it already dissipated?"

Mo Hua was puzzled.

When it comes to evil, Mo Hua has to be more cautious.

When he returned, he went to ask Mr. Zhuang for advice.

"Master, the dead Taoist evil seems to be entangled with me..."

Mr. Zhuang was a little surprised, but not surprised. He lay on the bamboo chair and said leisurely:

"You ruined its opportunity, and it cannot become a Taoist evil, so it will naturally hate you, so the Taoist aggregate is integrated into your cause and effect."

"Integrated into cause and effect?"

Mo Hua doesn't understand.

Mr. Zhuang explained:

"Everything in the world has cause and effect. Every plant, every tree, every drink and every peck cannot escape the category of cause and effect."

Mo Hua felt that Mr. Zhuang seemed to understand what he said, but when he thought about it carefully, he was still confused.

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "Don't think too complicatedly. Cause and effect is just one of the laws of the great road. All things move and have their own laws. This is cause and effect."

"It's the same with people."

"Everything a person has done and thought in the past is composed of a cycle of cause and effect."

"And everything a person has done in the past constitutes a cause, and everything in the future is an effect based on the past cause."

"So cause and effect also constitutes human destiny."

"The fate of the past is fixed and unchanging, but the fate of the future can change in countless ways according to your past fate..."

Mo Hua seemed to have some understanding and nodded.

Mr. Zhuang glanced at the ink painting, and there was some hope in his eyes, "It's good that you know the cause and effect now, it's useless to think too much..."

"In the future, your consciousness will be stronger, you will have more experience, and your experience will be broader. You will have a more thorough understanding of the avenues, formations, and everything else. Then you can study..."

Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "Master, is this thing 'karma' really useful?"

Mr. Zhuang said: "It can be useless, but it can also be of great use. It all depends on how far you can understand it."

Mo Hua rolled his eyes and asked:

"Master, that evil is integrated into cause and effect. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

"It's not a good thing." Mr. Zhuang said.

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

"But it's not a bad thing." Mr. Zhuang added.

Mo Hua opened his mouth and couldn't help but mutter:

"Master, if you say it, it's the same as if you didn't say it..."

Mr. Zhuang gently tapped Mo Hua's head and said with a smile:

"Everything in this world has pros and cons, and misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. There are no absolute good or bad things."

"Then what should I do?" Mo Hua asked.

Mr. Zhuang said calmly: "Just keep a normal mind, stick to the Taoist mind, don't worry, don't be afraid, don't even think about it. When your consciousness becomes stronger, everything will be solved..."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, remembering what Mr. Zhuang said before:

"If the Tao heart is clear and the spiritual mind is strong, then all evil will not invade... Is that so, Master?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded happily.

Mo Hua felt relieved.

But he didn't notice that Mr. Zhuang's lowered gaze was a little solemn, and his expression was a little solemn.

When Mo Hua stood up to say goodbye, Mr. Zhuang suddenly said:

"Ink painting."

Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang with some doubts.

Mr. Zhuang paused for a moment and then asked:

"How did this sinful Tao Yun merge into your cause and effect?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and said truthfully:

"It seems like... I ordered it to die, and it died, but it didn't die completely, and it started to hate me..."

Mr. Zhuang's eyes glazed over, his fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled, and his heart trembled.

"Order it... to die?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded and said worriedly, "Master, is there any trouble?"

Mr. Zhuang narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly:

"It doesn't matter, just remember what I just told you."

"Okay, Master!"

Since Master said it doesn't matter, then it should be nothing.

Mo Hua felt relaxed and left happily.

After Mo Hua left, Mr. Zhuang sighed deeply and frowned.

The old figure appeared and sighed softly:

"Too brave..."

For the first time, Mr. Zhuang did not refute, but nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, I'm so brave..."

He actually ordered Dao Ni to die...

The ignorant are fearless.

The key point is that this evil man really just listened to his words and died...

Mr. Zhuang said helplessly:

"The Corpse King is not a Dao evil, and asking the Corpse King to kneel is only a big karma. But now he ordered the Dao evil to die in person, which is equivalent to swallowing this big karma into his stomach. It is really... audacious..."

Old Kui looked at Mr. Zhuang with contempt, "Weren't you very proud before? Do you regret it now? What should you do now?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed.

The karma he calculated was that when the Corpse King was subdued, everything would be over.

I didn't expect that there would be complications in the end.

If he had known earlier, he should have put down his face, not put on airs, and told Mo Hua more to stop meddling in other people's business.

The cremation of the Corpse King would be a headache for the people in the Dao Court.

Old Kui frowned again and said:

"However, even if the Dao evil is integrated into cause and effect, it doesn't matter. It's not the real Dao evil, but just a distorted aura."

"The problem lies here..."

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "Mo Hua is taking the path of 'spiritual consciousness to prove the Tao'. In the future, when the spiritual consciousness is strong enough and the understanding of the world is deep enough, he will definitely cultivate his own Dao essence."

"But there is the breath of Dao evil, entangled in cause and effect."

"What he cultivates may not be Dao essence, but... using flesh and blood to nourish his own 'Dao evil'..."

When these words came out, Old Kui's face turned pale.

He turned into a Dao evil!

Then he is really a demon head who is more terrifying than the strange Taoist.

Old Kui frowned and said, "Mo Hua's mind is pure and clear, so it shouldn't be like this."

"It seems so now..." Mr. Zhuang lay down slowly, his eyes uncertain, "But who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

"Especially... he is still young now, and he can still have no distractions."

"But when he grows up and sees more things in the future, it is inevitable that his mind will be complicated. If he changes because of his feelings and becomes a demon in one thought, then..."

Mr. Zhuang's voice gradually became inaudible.

Old Kui raised his eyebrows, "You mean, the Bai family?"

Mr. Zhuang raised his eyebrows but didn't say it clearly.

But both of them knew it well.

The two children, who lived together day and night, might be ignorant and unclear, but the feelings that gradually grew, the two elders saw clearly.

"The Bai family..."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head, a little disdainful, but there was deep fear in his eyes.

Old Kui's expression was also as cold as a knife.

The water of the Bai family is really bottomless...

Mr. Zhuang looked into the distance and sighed, "Mo Hua is a very emotional person. The more so, the more vulnerable he is. Even if there is no little girl, his parents and friends, once there is an accident, it is estimated that his temperament will change..."

Old Kui frowned, glanced at Mr. Zhuang, and shook his head:

"I don't think so. Although this child has a good heart, he is not the kind of straightforward person. He is smart and sometimes has a bad heart. He is thoughtful and knows how to adapt. He should not go to this step."

"I hope so..." Mr. Zhuang sighed.

"Don't you explain this matter to him clearly?" Old Kui asked.

"It's useless to explain it clearly..." Mr. Zhuang shook his head.

"If we explain the Dao's evil and Dao's essence clearly, it will make him hesitate, mess up his thoughts, and ruin his mood."

"Why not let him believe that the Dao heart is clear and invulnerable to all evil? If he concentrates on honing his mind, he may really be invulnerable to all evil..."

"Anyway, what he wants to do is the same. If he cultivates his mind to the extreme, he will have no worries and move forward more easily."

Old Kui nodded slightly.

Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes and thought for a while. After a moment, he remembered something and opened his eyes again:

"Besides, this may not be a bad thing..."

Old Kui had a telepathic connection and said slowly:

"You mean, the Weird Taoist?"

The Weird Taoist is a Taoist of the Demon Sect who practices the Weird Dao.

You can't think about it, and you can't even mention his name.

But Old Kui had no scruples and called the Taoist name "Weird Taoist" directly, but there was no abnormality around him.

Mr. Zhuang nodded, his eyes deep and said:

"Dao Nie has a physical form and a spirit."

"The Corpse King is the embryo of Dao Nie. After the physical form and spirit die, the resentment remains in the heart, and the remaining Dao Nie aura merges into cause and effect."

"Dao Nie at the level of cause and effect is almost immortal and extremely difficult to deal with."

"Even for my senior brother, it is the same."

"But for Mo Hua, it is a little different."

"Although there are some coincidences, he relies on his own ability to make Dao Nie surrender and order Dao Nie to die."

"Mo Hua is Dao Nie 's master. "

"Taoism evil is hidden in the cause and effect of Mo Hua, and it must have the intention of retaliating. It tries every means to devour the master, but as long as it cannot devour the master, it must protect the master!"

"So, this is a sharp sword."

"If the blade is facing inward, it may destroy Mo Hua's Tao essence, but if the blade is facing outward, it is really possible to make Mo Hua invincible in the cause and effect!"

"Because his fate contains the most evil and fierce Taoism evil!"

"Taoism evil is the most fierce and evil, so it is invincible!"

Mr. Zhuang's eyes are sharp.

Old Kui was also shocked.

If this is true, then Mo Hua, a seemingly insignificant little cultivator, is the real terror in the calculation of the heavenly secrets.

His cause and effect fate, which hides Taoism evil, is a huge abyss that cannot be peeped into, cannot be calculated, and cannot be violated!