Asking about longevity

Chapter 862 Dragon Bone (Additional update for leader Xiao Baibai’s carrot~)

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Gu Changhuai thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Mo Hua always has his own considerations when doing things.

Although Gu Changhuai couldn't figure out what Mo Hua's purpose was, based on his past experience, listening to Mo Hua's words was generally not a bad thing.

Moreover, the Dragon King Temple really needs to be investigated.

The earlier the investigation is carried out, the better. If the action is too late and someone else intervenes behind the scenes, it is unknown what the Dragon King Temple Fair will become.

"Are you still digging three feet into the ground like before, not leaving out every brick?"

Gu Changhuai asked, he knew Mo Hua's style of doing things.

"Um."

Mo Hua nodded, but halfway through, he shook his head again and again, "No, no...be gentle this time."

"Be gentle?" Gu Changhuai was startled, "Why?"

Because now this Dragon King Temple is mine!

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

But he couldn't say the words. He rolled his eyes and said, "I suspect there is some 'dirty stuff' hidden in it."

"Dirty stuff?"

"It's just some dirty things at the spiritual level, such as ghosts and evil spirits... Didn't Mr. Wu always talk about the Lord of God? Even if the Lord of God is not an evil god, he is just a big evil spirit. So be careful, lest you really It disturbs something unknown and causes trouble..."

The ink painting is very serious.

Before Gu Changhuai, he didn't really believe in the evil gods.

But after staying with Shen Shen Nao's ink painting for a long time and being "influenced" by ink painting, he has now more or less changed some of his perceptions.

In a state of "half-belief" and "belief or not".

Because there are some weird things that are indeed a little bit beyond his knowledge...

"Okay." Gu Changhuai nodded.

So, under the leadership of Mo Hua, a group of Taoist monks, including the internal monks of the Gu family and the Xia family, began to "clean up" the Dragon King Temple.

"This is an ancient temple. Be gentle, be careful, and don't destroy every brick..."

"Those dirty flesh and blood must be washed away..."

"The filthy evil formation must be demolished and used as evidence of crime..."

"If it cannot be demolished, don't demolish it by force. Keep it for now."

…

Mo Hua "gives orders" through Gu Changhuai.

He definitely cannot do these things by himself. Once he leaves the Dragon King Temple in the future, he will not be able to find so many people to help him.

Therefore, he could only borrow the help of Daotingsi to clean the temple for him.

In the Dragon King Temple, the flesh and blood were removed, the evil formations were cleaned, and the broken walls were also cleared away bit by bit.

After about half a day, the entire Dragon King Temple was "renewed".

Although it is not neat and solemn, it is much better than the bloody and gloomy one before.

Mo Hua also took the opportunity to inspect the Dragon King Temple from beginning to end.

Judging from some clues, this is indeed an ancient temple that has existed for many years.

It is even possible that it existed before the Great Wilderness Evil God built the altar.

The Dragon King Temple itself was not built to worship the "evil fetus", but was indeed built to worship the "River Dragon King".

The evil god of the wilderness is just a "dove occupying the magpie's nest", occupying the Dragon King Temple in the Yanshui River to nourish the divine fetus.

However, the Dragon King Temple is now very dilapidated.

Before his arrival, many palaces were destroyed.

Based on what Mr. Wu said before, Mo Hua guessed that it seemed that he had guessed that the great enemy of the God Lord was coming - that is, he was coming.

So the people behind the scenes simply "strengthened the walls and cleared the country", ordered everything to be demolished, everyone was killed, and turned into blood corpses. Mr. Wu also volunteered to be martyred and turned into a "yaksha".

Although he failed to stop himself in the end, the things left in the Dragon King Temple were very limited.

Mo Hua checked the Bone Maze again.

This maze is also constructed according to a special mystery array.

It is similar to the bronze labyrinth in the Bishan Demon Cave in terms of array pattern, array hub and overall array structure.

Mo Hua even suspected that these two sets of mysterious formations were actually two derivative formations of a whole formation.

There should be many similar puzzle formations and mazes built based on them, scattered around the border of Qianxue State.

But he still couldn't understand this mysterious formation for the time being.

And there is not much time. He cannot stay here to study the mystery array forever.

He had one more important thing to check.

That is "Dragon".

Ever since he melted into the evil fetus and temporarily became the master of the Dragon King Temple, he could sense that there was a strong "dragon" causal aura deep in the Dragon King Temple.

Following this breath, Mo Hua left the maze, walked around the inner hall, and found a side door on the other side of the inner hall, hidden by the ruins of the wall.

This side door is blocked by a huge boulder.

Mo Hua asked the Gu family's monks to clean up the boulders.

After clearing the boulders, they found a skeleton door that was blocked by numerous formations and mechanisms.

The formation is very complicated, the mechanism is very dangerous, the door is very hard, and there is no key.

If you are an outsider, it is basically difficult to open it.

But Mo Hua is not an outsider, he is now the "master".

He just pushed it gently, and with the gray stones falling, the heavy bone gate slowly opened to welcome its owner.

Behind the bone gate was a huge hall.

This hall was taller than any temple Mo Hua had seen before.

But the inside of the hall was empty, with nothing inside.

As if afraid of being discovered, the murals were erased, the statues were demolished, the floor was re-laid, and the carved beams and painted buildings were all covered with gray stones.

Mo Hua pondered for a while, and had some guesses in his mind.

This hall should be the real... Dragon King Hall.

Because it is dedicated to the "Dragon King", it needs to be built tall, wide, majestic and solemn.

"But what about the things inside? Are they all destroyed?"

Mo Hua frowned.

This evil god really wasted the resources of nature, and ruined the Dragon King Hall beyond recognition.

More importantly, nothing was left for him...

Mo Hua was unwilling to give up. He walked around the hall and found nothing. When he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a trace of ancient and faintly "sacred" soul fluctuations.

He was startled and turned his head to look over.

The soul fluctuations came from an inconspicuous corner of the hall. It was empty and looked like there was nothing.

Mo Hua frowned even tighter.

He walked slowly towards the corner.

But as soon as he approached the corner, Mo Hua was stunned and scratched his head in confusion.

"What am I... doing here?"

Mo Hua was puzzled, shook his head, turned and left, and suddenly woke up after walking two steps. Then he immediately turned his head and stared at the corner, shocked in his heart:

There is a problem!

This place is hiding a big trick!

It can even deceive itself, and even to a certain extent, distort its cognition as a half-human, half-god, or even a "half-evil god".

He was not convinced and walked towards the corner again.

But as soon as he approached, his expression suddenly became dazed again, as if he had forgotten his purpose, and began to turn around and walk back.

After walking for a while, he suddenly woke up again, continued to be unconvinced, and walked towards the corner.

Not far away, several Gu family monks who followed Mo Hua and protected him under Gu Changhuai's order saw Mo Hua like a "ghost wall", going back and forth in that corner, and couldn't help looking at each other.

But they didn't dare to disturb him.

After all, Mr. Mo has always been a little weird in doing things.

Mo Hua went back and forth several times, knowing that this would not work, so he began to give himself a "hint" and planted a thought in his Tao heart:

"Go to the corner, go to the corner..."

"Don't look back, don't look back..."

Mo Hua silently repeated it in his heart several times, and then continued to move forward.

And this kind of "Tao heart planting demon" is indeed useful.

Whenever he stopped and his goal was dazed, a thought would emerge in his mind, "Go to the corner."

In this way, he had a direction.

And every time he wanted to look back, he would remember "don't look back", so he would step forward with firm steps.

Mo Hua regarded himself as his own "puppet", and carried out his purpose firmly according to his will.

In this way, walking and stopping, wanting to go back but stopping, stumbling, Mo Hua finally walked into the corner.

When he stepped into the corner, all the obstacles and confusion in his consciousness disappeared.

Mo Hua's eyes were clear, and he looked carefully and found that in this inconspicuous little corner, a small statue was lying at some point.

The statue was made of bones.

Mo Hua took a closer look and was suddenly startled, and then he found that something was wrong.

This bone was white and crystal, curled up in an orderly manner, with fine cloud patterns on it, and looked extremely hard. An ancient and sacred breath was wandering on it.

This is not a human bone, but...

A dragon bone!

A dragon bone statue!

Mo Hua was shocked.

Casting a statue with dragon bones...

His thoughts fluctuated for a while, and it was not until a long time later that he found another word from his memory:

Birth God Statue!

This is a natal statue of a god!

And it is very likely...the natal statue of the dragon god enshrined in this ancient Dragon King Temple!

Mo Hua took a deep breath. 　　　　This thing is very scary...

He immediately wanted to put this natal dragon bone statue into the ring, but after trying several times, he found that it didn't work at all.

The natal statue is the origin of the god.

This kind of thing has too much cause and effect, and the interference is too strong. It seems to reject the law of the void and cannot be put into the storage space.

"What should I do? Just hold it like this?"

Mo Hua had no choice but to reach out and touch it.

The statue shook, and an ancient breath surged out, but when this breath touched Mo Hua, it automatically melted, as if it did not reject him.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the dragon bone statue in his arms, and walked out of the hall.

When the Gu family monk saw it, he was a little confused, "Mr. Mo, why are you walking like this?"

"What?"

"Like holding something..."

Like...

Mo Hua was shocked, "You can't see?"

"What can't you see?"

Mo Hua lowered his head, looked at the dragon bone statue in his arms, looked at the confused expressions of the crowd, and shook his head:

"Nothing."

He changed his posture, straightened the dragon bone statue, and put it in his arms. At least on the surface, it didn't look like he was holding something.

Fortunately, this statue is not big or heavy, so it is not hard for him to hold it like this.

"Mr. Mo, do you still need to check this hall?"

"No, no..."

Mo Hua waved his hand.

All the good things are in his arms, why check again.

"This place has been emptied, there is nothing, let's go out." Mo Hua pretended to regret.

Others did not suspect anything, and followed Mo Hua to leave the Dragon King Hall.

After leaving the hall, Mo Hua's heart moved, and he ran to Gu Changhuai again and swayed for a while.

Gu Changhuai saw him and asked him: "Have you finished the search?"

"Almost." Mo Hua said.

Gu Changhuai nodded and said nothing more.

Mo Hua looked at Gu Changhuai, and now he was sure in his heart:

"Uncle Gu can't see it either..."

In the entire Dragon King Temple, it seems that only he can see this natal dragon bone statue.

Should I tell Uncle Gu about the statue?

After all, everyone was in the same group. Uncle Gu and Xia Diansi also helped a lot during the trip to the Dragon King Temple.

However, Mo Hua pondered for a while and thought it was better to forget it.

Anyway, they couldn't see it, so it was useless for him to say anything.

What's more, he was now the owner of the Dragon King Temple, and the things in the Dragon King Temple should be his.

Mo Hua accepted the dragon bone statue with peace of mind.

He found a package, wrapped the statue, and carried it on his shoulder in a dignified manner, but even so, no one found it unusual.

It seemed that everyone subconsciously ignored the statue and its package.

This was a kind of "invisibility" similar to the method of heaven's secrets.

Seeing but not seeing, hearing but not hearing.

Mo Hua became more and more certain of his guess.

This statue must be of great origin.

After that, Mo Hua strolled around the area again, but there was nothing else to gain, so he prepared to go home.

Before leaving, he controlled the bone maze and hid the altar.

He still had a use for this altar, so it could not be destroyed for the time being.

Similarly, the Lord of the Great Wilderness might not use this exposed altar again, and it was likely that he would cut off the connection with the altar to prevent himself from stealing his power again.

With the bone maze blocking it, even if the Daoting Division came to investigate, they might not be able to enter the altar deep inside.

Gu Changhuai also followed Mo Hua's "suggestion" and directly sealed the door of the inner hall again to prevent anyone from mistakenly entering the bone maze and becoming the food of the blood corpse or the sacrifice of the evil spirit.

The matter here came to an end for the time being, and then Mo Hua was ready to leave.

He had been in the Dragon King Temple for too long.

Now everything is ready, and he can go back to the sect to prepare and wait for the feast.

Gu Changhuai was a little worried about Mo Hua, afraid that Mo Hua would do something else temporarily, so he planned to send Mo Hua back to Taixu Sect in person to avoid any more accidents on the way.

Xia Diansi was also traveling with them.

He also had to go back to Daotingsi to deal with the Rouge Boat, the Dragon King Temple, and even Xiao Zhenhai.

And Xiao Tianquan was also on the same boat.

In this way, the group left the Dragon King Temple on a small boat and headed for the misty Yanshui River.

…

At the same time, in a sect that looked like a jade building.

Mr. Tu, who was dressed in human skin and used the alias "Elder Shen", was usually elegant and refined. He was fiddling with a sheep bone compass in his elders' room, with a gloomy face, muttering to himself.

"I have worked hard to plan the overall situation, but I didn't expect it to be... unsatisfactory."

"I sealed the Dragon King Temple, isolated outsiders, killed all the temple keepers, refined them into blood corpses, turned Mr. Wu into a Yaksha, and even the fetus of the Lord of God descended, but I couldn't stop it, let alone take down this evil god. It's really unbelievable..."

"This evil god is so terrifying..."

Mr. Tu looked cold and sighed slightly.

"But...it doesn't matter. Although the situation is not optimistic, it is also expected."

"The fetus of the evil god is almost immortal."

"As long as the fetus of the god parasitizes, the soul will be polluted and transformed bit by bit, and finally completely assimilated to become the embryo hatched by the Lord of God."

"No one, no god, is an exception."

Mr. Tu smiled grimly, revealing his pale teeth.

He still remembered the fear and hesitation when a wisp of his soul was chased by this unknown evil god with a golden sword in the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley.

But now, cause and effect are reversed.

This fierce god was finally tricked by me.

He was tricked only once, and his bones and soul were broken, and it was very likely that he would be doomed.

Even if this fierce god really resisted the "pollution" and "corruption" of the Lord of Gods and would not degenerate into an evil fetus, he would not be able to use the power of his soul for at least several years, decades, or even hundreds of years.

He could no longer walk outside.

He could only be a mouse, hiding in the Taixu Gate, or in a temple somewhere, licking the wounds on his soul, and being in a state of panic all day long, and could no longer stop the Lord of Gods' plan.

When he revives, the entire Ganxuezhou world will have long turned into a sea of ​​blood in purgatory.

And this "false god" will be suppressed forever by the awakened Lord of Gods!

Mr. Tu laughed coldly like a night owl.

But as he laughed, he felt his heart bleeding.

Especially when looking at the densely packed demons on the sheep bone compass, which were controlled by the authority of the false gods and destined to die, Mr. Tu felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Raising demons is not an easy task.

These demons are all his hard work over the years.

As if he realized that he was being plotted, this "evil god" got angry, which was really scary.

However, everything was worth it.

Mr. Tu took a deep breath, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"After solving this evil god, the subsequent plan can also be advanced..."

"The Dragon King Temple is abandoned. Anyway, it has been searched over and over for hundreds of years, and there is nothing good in it."

"The connection with the altar is also cut off to prevent the power of the Lord from leaking out again."

"It's a pity for Yanzhizhou, but since it has been discovered, there is nothing to do. The fire will always come out."

"Since the Xia family is here, they must give them a bite of meat to eat and let them earn some merits, otherwise they will not be able to appease this passing tiger."

"The good show will start next..."

The corner of Mr. Tu's mouth showed a smile of success.

...

On the Yanshui River

Mo Hua was riding a small boat, looking at the moon reflected in the water, thinking about the Yanzhi Boat and the Dragon King Temple.

Especially, the dragon bone statue he had just obtained.

Everyone on the boat had their own concerns and did not speak.

The boat was also sailing quietly.

After an unknown period of time, Mo Hua's mind moved, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the thick night in the distance, with an alert look.

"Is there a boat?"

Or a big boat?

Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi also noticed it, and they could not help but stand up slowly and hold their swords.

A moment later, a luxurious spirit boat, flashing low-key lights, split the waves from the darkness in the distance and sailed over.

Above the spirit boat, a ship flag was hung high, and a dignified and luxurious "Xia" was embroidered on the flag, revealing a majestic style in the night.

Xia Diansi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's my uncle's boat."

"Uncle?" Mo Hua was startled.

Gu Changhuai looked a little solemn, "It's Supervisor Xia... the Supervisor of the Central Dao Court, the Yuhua Realm."