Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Mo Wudao's big mouthful of blood fell on the coffee table, sofa, and the ground behind the sofa, and it sprayed out more than two meters away. The spots of blood looked shocking.

Don't look at Mo Wudao's slick tongue, bickering and joking with Ling Yun, but when he really does things for Ling Yun, he is definitely very attentive.

After a mouthful of blood spewed out, the corners of Mo Wudao's mouth and chin and Taoist robe were also stained a lot, and his face turned sallow, but he didn't care to wipe it off, and looked directly at the three copper coins.

Among them, two copper coins were interlaced and stacked together, while the other copper coin was left alone.

Looking at the direction of the third copper coin, Mo Wudao nodded slightly, thinking that this painstaking effort was finally not in vain.

Then he opened his mouth and said in a very weak voice: "Ling Yun, it's all right, you can come here."

Mo Wudao's voice was not high, of course he knew that Ling Yun must have heard it.

brush!

Ling Yun flew into the air, jumped 100 meters, and landed directly at the door of the house, and then came into the house with a sway of his figure.

"No way, are you okay?"

Such a person as Ling Yun, ever since Mo Wudao solemnly stated that Ling Xiao's whereabouts were difficult to calculate, he knew that it would definitely cost him a lot to ask Mo Wudao to calculate this hexagram.

This is a peeping secret!

This affection, Ling Yun remembered it in his heart, but he only asked about it with concern.

"Ha, look at me like this, do you seem to be all right?"

Mo Wudao grinned, looked up at Ling Yun, made a self-deprecating joke, and then said with a chuckle: "However, thanks to you, this blood is not in vain. This hexagram is calculated, at least in terms of physiognomy and divination." In two aspects, the realm has made great progress!"

Ling Yun was grateful, but didn't say much. Just smiled and nodded.

While the two were talking, Ling Lie had already arrived at the door. When he walked in, he was shocked and dumbfounded when he saw the mouthful of blood.

The last one to come in was naturally Ling Xiao's wife Dong Ruolan, after she came in. Naturally, the same expression.

Mo Wudao staggered and barely stood up. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just peeping at the secrets of heaven, and I've learned some lessons."

Heaven's punishment, backlash.

This matter is just like Ling Yun's practice, going against the sky, every time he improves his realm, he has to go through the thunder calamity.

"The result is not ideal. But it's okay."

Mo Wudao knew that everyone was anxious, so he didn't mention those useless things, but said directly: "I threw out these three copper coins casually, and they landed in different places."

"Among them, the direction where the third copper coin is located is the direction where Uncle Ling is now."

Mo Wudao used the center point of two interlaced copper coins. Towards the square hole in the middle of the third copper coin, a line is drawn imaginary, and that line points directly to the northeast.

"Based on the room we stayed in, follow this line to find it. Uncle Ling must be on this line now."

Then Mo Wudao kept silent.

The other three were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

Ling Yun asked: "That's all. Is it gone?"

Even if you come out in one direction, without an address, without a destination, let alone how far away, where can you find it?

Mo Wudao's spout of blood was too uneconomical.

Mo Wudao said with a sad smile: "If it was an ordinary person, I wouldn't need to spray this mouthful of blood. I can also calculate his exact location, and the error will not exceed a hundred meters. But Uncle Ling's karma is too deep, and the secrets of heaven overlap. It's the limit."

Ling Lie suddenly said: "Mo Daochang has worked hard."

"Don't worry, Yun'er. Since Daoist Mo has figured out the direction of the third child, it is better than finding a needle in a haystack. Then our Ling family will follow the map and follow this direction to find it. We must find the third child!"

Ling Yun pondered and said: "But... now all the major families in the capital are looking for my father. If we search for it on such a large scale, there will be too much noise, and I'm afraid it will be detrimental to my father."

What Ling Yun is worried about is not the direction, nor the distance, but the commotion. Since the other party has captured Ling Xiao, they will definitely send someone to watch the Ling family's movements. If you look for someone with great fanfare, won't they change places? hiding?

Once you startle the snake, it will be really troublesome.

Ling Lie frowned slightly, obviously, he also thought of this.

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Mo Wudao: "Can you think of a way to narrow the scope as much as possible?"

Mo Wudao sighed, shook his head and said, "Hey, I fell into your hands."

"Okay, then I'll try, but it's impossible to do divination anymore, I can only measure characters."

After Mo Wudao finished speaking, he looked up at Ling Yun: "I can't just bleed alone, you should also let some blood out, bite your fingertips, and write any word."

Without hesitation, Ling Yun directly raised his right hand, bit his index finger, and after thinking for a while, wrote a bright red word "Father" on the coffee table.

He wanted to find Ling Xiao, so he naturally wrote this word.

Mo Wudao watched Ling Yun finish writing that word, and his brows were wrinkled into a pimple.

The room was silent, no one spoke, waiting for Mo Wudao to speak.

"That's a good word."

Mo Wudao pondered for a long time, and finally said: "This father and son, there is a character horoscope on the top, and a character 乙 on the bottom."

Of course, character testing requires dismantling the character, and Mo Wudao directly dismantled the character.

"This horoscope can be interpreted as the characters forcibly separated. It fits the current situation between you and Uncle Ling. People can't get together, they just can't see each other, and they don't know where to go. So we need to find him."

"The word Yi below has two pronunciations. It can be pronounced as Yi (sound) or as mourning (sound)."

"The key to the problem lies in the word yi."

After Mo Wudao finished speaking, he looked up at Ling Yun, thought for a while and said, "When it is read as Yi, it means proper and stable."

"This shows that Uncle Ling is still alive, and there is no need to worry about his life for the time being."

Hearing this, Dong Ruolan's delicate body shook, and it took a lot of effort to stand up straight again.

Ling Yun's heart was touched, and he could tell that although Dong Ruolan didn't say anything, she was still very worried about her father.

"but……"

Mo Wudao changed the subject again: "The word Yi is also pronounced mourning (sound). When pronounced this way, it means repeated governance and punishment."

Mo Wudao raised his head and took a deep look at Ling Yun: "That is to say, Uncle Ling is in a very bad situation now, and is being... tortured repeatedly."

Hearing this, Ling Yun was fine, but Dong Ruolan, who just breathed a sigh of relief, fell on his back!

As soon as Ling Lie raised his hand, he supported Dong Ruolan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Ruolan, as Ling Xiao is a man of the Ling family, suffering a little is nothing."

Then he looked at Mo Wudao: "Master Mo, please continue."

Mo Wudao looked at the three people in front of him, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "That is to say, the current situation of Uncle Ling is that he is alive, but he is suffering from various tortures, and we must rescue him as soon as possible."

Because Dong Ruolan was present, what Mo Wudao said was very cryptic and not straightforward, because the word Yi had another meaning, and he didn't say it out.

The word Yi also means to cut, such as Yicao and Yimai, which means to cut grass and wheat, which means that Ling Xiao’s suffering is torture by cutting!

Of course Mo Wudao would not say this kind of thing unless he saw it with his own eyes. Once he said it, he was afraid that the three people in front of him would not be able to stand it. Wouldn't it be alarmist?

After all, it's just a word test.

So he just said that Ling Xiao must be rescued as soon as possible.

Ling Yun asked in a deep voice: "What about the address? We measure the characters to find out the approximate location of my father."

Mo Wudao said, "Don't worry, I'll say this now."

"The word "X" is a cross, because if we are looking for someone, it can be understood as a kind of terrain."

"This kind of left and right graphics often represent veins on the map, and veins can only be mountains, so if my calculations are correct, Uncle Ling should be in the mountains now, and it should be the junction of the two mountains. , or in the valley between two mountains."

After saying this, Mo Wudao spread his hands slightly: "I can only narrow down the approximate scope of where Uncle Ling is."

Mo Wudao really tried his best.

"Wudao, thank you, this is already very good!"

Now that the direction of Ling Xiao is determined, it is in the northeast direction here, and it is the junction of two mountains. Just open the map and follow the direction of that line to find the mountains, especially the junction of the mountains. Find Ling Xiao.

From the Ling family's ancestral house, all the way to the northeast, pointing directly at the Yanshan Mountains, how many mountains can there be on this road?

The range of Lingyun's spiritual consciousness can cover a thousand meters away, even if it is the most stupid way, you can find it with a blanket search!

Of course, the premise is that Mo Wudao's fortune-telling and word-testing are correct.

"Master Mo, no matter whether you can find my third son or not, you are the benefactor of my Ling family. Thank you very much today!"

Ling Lie watched Mo Wudao's performance, and thought that the people Ling Yun made friends with were indeed not ordinary people, he was almost eighty, how knowledgeable was that? Unexpectedly, Mo Wudao nodded again and again, but couldn't find a word of rebuttal.

Mo Wudao hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists at Ling Lie politely, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ling, I was busy with business just now, so I didn't take care of presenting to you. Please forgive me."

"Ling Yun and I are good friends. Naturally, I will do my best to deal with his affairs. I really feel ashamed when you say that."

Don't look at Mo Wudao's slick tongue and never giving in to Ling Yun at all, but he never surpassed the things he should do and the etiquette he should have.

"Grandpa, you don't have to be polite to Mo Wudao, just treat him like me from now on."

Summoning Ling Yun's soul and finding Ling Xiao, after completing the two tasks, Ling Yun has long regarded Mo Wudao as a life-and-death friend.

What he said just now was actually announcing that Mo Wudao was his brother.

Otherwise, can Ling Lie treat Mo Wudao the same as him?

"Grandpa, it's not too late, then we will do our best to find my father!" (To be continued.)

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