Chapter 692 Sword Scar (Thanks to the Leader Who Gave the Reward)

Chapter 692 Sword Scar (Thanks to the leader of the reward~)

The moment he stepped on the land, Mo Hua's consciousness felt a sharp pain.

A bright red appeared in front of his eyes.

There were hideous laughter, painful cries, and desperate wails in his ears.

It was as if the cause and effect were reversed and time was flowing back. The tragic scenes that happened in this fishing village hundreds of years ago appeared in front of Mo Hua's eyes again.

This fishing village was completely bloodbathed...

Suddenly, Mo Hua saw a glimmer of the truth.

In the blood mist, miserable wails came one after another. All the fishermen were slaughtered. The blood flowed into the earth, stained the soil, and also polluted the land and water that came to the fishing village...

A pale golden god.

This god...

Mo Hua spent his consciousness to see the face of this god clearly, but at this moment, the blood mist surged and covered everything.

The eyes of this god also turned bright red, revealing murderous intent towards Mo Hua who dared to peek into the cause and effect.

Mo Hua was startled and broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The surroundings were gloomy and dark.

The air was filled with the smell of fish and the stench of old decay, and the soil under his feet was crimson red.

It seemed that the blood and soil had merged into one, but it had dried up and remained silent for many years.

In addition, the surroundings were very quiet, the blood mist was not thick, and there were no floating blood leeches. It looked a little safer than outside the village.

"Young Master Mo, are you okay?" Gu An said worriedly.

Mo Hua suddenly turned pale and fainted, as if he had seen something terrible, and his expression was very ugly.

"It's okay." Mo Hua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "The atmosphere is too depressing, I temporarily had a nightmare to adjust my mood."

Gu An and the other two: "..."

Mo Hua recalled the scenes that just appeared in his mind one by one, and had a rough guess in his mind.

The fishermen in the small fishing village were all killed after being polluted by the evil god.

The monks who killed the village were only dark and ferocious figures, and their faces and identities could not be seen clearly.

The small fishing village originally had a god.

This god had a light golden light on his body, and was obviously of high rank, but was polluted by the evil god.

As for the result...

Mo Hua looked at the bloody fishing village now and sighed.

The believers were slaughtered and the fishing village was polluted.

The result of this god must be self-evident.

It is not an evil god now, but it is also an evil god.

It's just...

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

Why does he feel that the experience of this fishing village is so familiar, as if he has seen similar scenes somewhere before.

Mo Hua concentrated and thought carefully, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Xie family!

The Xie family that was killed by the Fire Buddha was also slaughtered, and the death was miserable. And as soon as he stepped into the door of the Xie family, there was a sign of cause and effect.

Mo Hua thought back to the Xie family.

Although the Fire Buddha died, the Bishan Demon Cave was destroyed, and the Demon Palace inside was destroyed, Mo Hua always felt that there was still a deep cause and effect that had not been solved.

Is there 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 look.

However, the most urgent task is to save people.

We can't let two innocent children become sacrifices to the evil god.

"I will hide first and go in to see the situation. You find a place to hide. If you hear any movement, come to save me. If there is no movement, wait where you are and don't let anyone find you."

Mo Hua instructed.

Gu An and Gu Quan were a little worried, but they still nodded obediently.

Yu Dahe was worried about his son and was anxious, but at this time he had to suppress his impatience and wait patiently.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although Gu An and Gu Quan brought the Water Hidden Jade, this spiritual weapon has limited concealment effect, and the two of them do not have enough experience in hiding.

This kind of "professional work" of stealth eavesdropping has to be done by oneself.

Mo Hua was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, so he took out three spiritual weapons for calming the mind and handed them to Gu An and the other two.

"This is a spiritual weapon for calming the mind. Each of you has one. Take it well."

Gu An was also very familiar with these three spiritual weapons. It was Master Chang Huai who ordered them to take them out from the Gu family warehouse and give them to Master Mo.

Gu An was a little confused, "Young Master, what is this spiritual tool for calming the mind used for? It should not just be used to calm the mind and soothe the spirit..."

"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, anyway, you just need to take it with you, it is used to save lives, it is very important."

"Okay!" Seeing Mo Hua's serious words, Gu An also took it solemnly, but then looked at Mo Hua with some worry, "The spiritual tools are all given to us, what about you, young master?"

"I don't need it." Mo Hua said confidently.

These spiritual tools are actually not very useful to me.

My own spiritual consciousness itself is a superior spiritual tool for protecting the spirit!

Gu An and Gu Quan didn't quite understand, but looking at Mo Hua, they still felt that young Master Mo was very powerful...

Then Gu An and the other two waited in place.

Mo Hua hid himself and began to inquire about the situation in the fishing village with ease.

This fishing village was completely deserted, with collapsed stone walls, withered thatch, and some traces of ruin left when the village was destroyed.

Mo Hua walked a few steps and saw a large fishing house not far away. There were lights in the house and a few figures were looming.

Mo Hua raised his eyebrows slightly and tiptoed forward.

Just before he approached the fishing house, Mo Hua suddenly caught a glimpse of something and was startled.

"This is..."

Mo Hua turned around and walked closer to take a look. He found a stone pillar on the side of the road that had been cut in half, leaving an obvious sword mark.

"Sword mark?"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help thinking:

"Could this be the sword that the senior swordsman left behind when he entered the fishing village and fought with people or evil spirits?"

Mo Hua touched the cross section of the stone pillar with his hand.

The cross section was smooth, and it was obvious that the sword energy was extremely sharp.

However, over the years, the sword energy had long dissipated, and a layer of sticky dirt was also covered on the cross section.

Mo Hua wanted to try to observe this sword mark and comprehend some uses of the sword energy.

But his shallow swordsmanship attainments were not enough to support him to carry out such a difficult sword comprehension.

If the sword energy is not good, then what about the sword intent?

Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness to sense the sword intent.

On the cross section, there was an extremely subtle sword light that had not disappeared for hundreds of years. Mo Hua was shocked.

But these sword lights were still too weak to comprehend anything.

Mo Hua's pupils were deep, and the texture of the heavenly secrets emerged in his eyes. He used the heavenly secrets to amplify the heavenly secrets. When he looked at it again, he saw that the aura on the cross section suddenly became sharp.

A very sharp, light blue cold light, the edge was fully revealed.

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly painful, and he felt a strong pressure in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if a sword master was pointing a very sharp sword at his eyebrows.

Then everything was gone in an instant.

On the cross section, the slight sword light completely dissipated.

In the heavenly secrets, the sword theory of cause and effect disappeared without a trace.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, feeling lost.

"This is... the sword transformed from divine consciousness..."

The killing intent that was pure to the extreme, the sword intent that was sharp to the peak, and the stunning sword energy transformed from divine consciousness in a glimpse, all shocked Mo Hua's heart and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Mo Hua was absent-minded for a moment, and then his eyes were bright and shining.

"This is... the sword transformed from divine consciousness..."

"And it is very likely that it is the Taixu Sect's Taixu divine consciousness sword transformation secret..."

I finally saw it with my own eyes and experienced it personally, the real sword transformed from divine consciousness!

Mo Hua touched the broken stone pillar again.

Unfortunately, there was nothing on the stone pillar.

But it doesn't matter.

If there is one, there will be two.

Back then, the sword cultivator entered the fishing village that was polluted by the evil god and full of dangers. It is impossible for him to only use the sword once.

There must be other traces of "sword transformed from divine consciousness" in this fishing village.

As long as he observes them one by one, even if he can't learn to transform his mind into a sword, he can learn the basics and learn some methods of using his mind. It shouldn't be a problem.

Mo Hua is full of expectations.

I just don't know where the sword marks are left in this fishing village...

Mo Hua muttered in his heart, and suddenly he was startled, and then he realized that there was still something to do.

"Save people first, saving people is important..."

Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

"Sword marks" will be discussed later.

Then he hid his figure and continued to walk towards the big fishing house in front.

There was no formation around the fishing house, nor any other means of protection.

It is estimated that the monks who stayed in the fishing village did not think that outsiders could come here, so they did not set up additional defenses.

This also gave Mo Hua convenience.

The door of the fishing house was closed, and there was a voice inside.

Mo Hua used his hands and feet to climb up the roof of the fishing house lightly, and looked into the house through the gap between the thatch.

Although the fishing house was large, the furnishings were shabby. The lights were on in the house, and the light was dim.

There were several monks inside, drinking around the table.

Most of these monks were dressed in black, with only one exception, who had a full beard and dark and strong muscles. He was the Dragon of the River.

The wine was strong and had a strong smell. There were also several plates of fried food and some dried fish on the table to go with the wine.

Several people ate and drank while chatting and complaining about something.

Mo Hua listened carefully, and all he heard were words like "bird weather", "gloomy place", "dead people", "bad luck".

In addition, there was actually... "Gu Changhuai"?

"That bastard Gu Changhuai..."

"I don't know what's wrong with him. He's been staring at me for several months and he won't go away..."

"Kill him sooner or later!"

"Stop bragging. You are a foundation-building cultivator. You are so bold that you want to kill Jindan?"

"You know shit! Don't look down on the poor young man! Sooner or later, I will also form a pill, refine mercury to enter the Tao, cultivate a top-grade Jindan, learn the sect-defending sword tactics, and fight with that Gu."

"...I will humiliate him in every way, and then kill him!"

"Okay, stop dreaming..."

"It's strange. Gu is a third-grade official. He usually arrested criminals in the Jindan realm before. Why did he suddenly get sick in the past year and start to attack the foundation-building cultivators?"

A man in black said in a deep voice, "Did he... know something?"

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

A man in black at the head seat had sharp eyes, took a sip of wine, and whispered:

"According to you, there is a master behind the scenes, secretly instructing Gu Changhuai to go against us."

"Who is it?"

Someone said impatiently: "Damn, you idiot, he said he is a master, how can we know?"

"Which real master doesn't hide himself deeply?"

"Fuck you..."

"Okay!" The first man in black said coldly, "We are all descendants of aristocratic families, please be careful with your words and deeds."

"yes, Sir……"

Others whispered.

Everyone drank in silence. After a while, someone started to talk to each other again. A few of them looked at each other and started chatting.

It's just that the words are frivolous, mostly dirty jokes.

Most of them are talking about which family has a beautiful girl, which sect has a good figure, or which girl with spiritual roots is moist and interesting...

Mo Hua listened for a while and frowned.

Can these people be successful?

I don’t want to hear this. Why don’t you guys get together and talk about something serious?

But they didn't go along with Mo Hua's wishes and continued to talk "sexually and sensually".

After a while, someone suddenly asked Jiang Long, "Li Yu, why the hell are you still drinking without saying a word?"

The Dragon Crossing the River was a little distracted and frowned:

"I always feel that something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

Crossing the River Dragon's eyes narrowed slightly, "I always feel like someone is staring at me..."

The ink painting on the roof felt a shiver in his heart, and quickly withdrew his gaze, lying down obediently, but the water step had already begun, and he was ready to run away if he disagreed with her.

Crossing the River Dragon below said again: "To be honest, when I was in Taoist Prison, I felt that I was being watched. After I faked my death and escaped into the Yanshui River, I was fine at first and felt free."

"But after a while, for some reason, something seemed to be targeting me again."

"It's not like staring all the time. I stare for a while and then rest for a while. There will be a period of time in between, about ten days or so. I don't know why..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart, because I have to go back to class...

Dragon Crossing the River looked a little confused, "But this is impossible. I won't say anything on the shore, but in the water, relying on Bailang Jue and Bailang Shenfa, I can integrate with the Yanshui River. After so many years, I can't say anything at all. No one can keep an eye on me..."

"So this matter is very strange..."

The man in black in the first seat lowered his gaze, "Have you checked?"

"I checked." Guo Jianglong nodded, "I used all the methods I could, but I couldn't find any traces..."

"That's it."

"You must be worrying too much."

"But," Crossing the River Dragon hesitated, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "Just now, I had a vague feeling of being spied on..."

Everyone present was horrified when they heard this, and then they cursed:

"You coward!"

"Suspicious..."

"Don't miss once and fall into the hands of a few fledgling sect disciples, and then become a frightened bird, fearful..."

"It's still possible that you are being stared at outside, but how is it possible that someone can actually find you here?"

"If someone really comes in..." The man in black in the first seat said solemnly.

Everyone was quiet for a moment.

The man in black in the first seat glanced around and then said: "...Then there must be a traitor among us."

Everyone looked suffocated.

The man in black at the head said coldly: "Someone leaked the formation patterns at the mouth of the well, the method of feeding the fish demon, and the Shinto path into the village..."

The monks present all looked nervous.

"Brother, you know me..."

"Brother, I always do my best in everything I do..."

"Brother..."

The man in black in the first seat waved his hand and said:

"I understand that you are all loyal, so it is impossible for the secrets of the fishing village to be leaked."

"And in the border area of ​​the second-level state, if you don't know the formation pattern at the wellhead, don't know what to feed the monsters, and don't know the way into the village, it's impossible for someone to enter the fishing village without knowing it."

The man in black in the first seat looked at the compliment and said, "So you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing this, Dragon Crossing the River breathed a sigh of relief and said with an apologetic smile:

"What eldest brother said is that we are all brothers and we are allied by blood. Who dares to leak these secrets?"

The man in black in the first seat nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"Relax, just follow the master's instructions. The master will not treat you badly, and he will definitely keep you safe."

The dragon crossing the river looked respectful, "Yes."

The ink painting on the roof frowned when he heard this.

Young Master again?

Who is this young master?

That Mr. Jin?

Probably not...

While Mo Hua was thinking, he heard someone asking from below:

"Brother, how long do we have to stay in this village?"

"Yes, it's gloomy and weird. This is really not a place for living people."

The man in black at the head said calmly: "Come on, wait until the River God finishes the offerings, and we will use them to refine the elixir. After refining the elixir, you can go out..."

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.

The river god finished the offerings?

Use it to make elixirs?

This offering, and the ones used to make elixirs...couldn't they be Lao Yutou's two little grandsons.

"When the River God finishes the offerings...meaning, the River God is already 'eating'?"

The ink painting looked solemn.

"time is limited……"

The situation was more urgent than he expected.

Mo Hua quietly left the big fishing house, looked around, then chose a direction and walked along the roof towards the back of the fishing village.

After the big fishing house, there is a sealed fishing house.

Mo Hua came to the roof, found a gap, squinted and looked down. As soon as he saw the scene in the room clearly, Mo Hua's pupils shrank.

This is an alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, there are dissected and dissected skeletons of monks everywhere.

In the middle of the alchemy room, there is a bone furnace, with a dark green flame burning inside, which looks a bit eerie.

There are also several herbs in front of the furnace.

These herbs are purple, green and red, and look strange, and they are still slowly wriggling.

In front of the bone furnace, there is another monk who is refining the elixir.

This person has disheveled hair, wears an alchemy robe, has blood tattoos on his face, and has an evil and crazy aura. From this appearance, he is an evil alchemist.

Thank you for the reward from the leader~

I owe you +1

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