105. Blood as ink

The clouds and smoke were put into the pen and inkstone, respectively.

Zhou Hao nodded at Yi Qinghu, Yi Qinghu took the pen inkstone, and then pinched the magic trick in his hand.

Her mana was also put into the two sacrificial vessels left by Tianqing Zhenren.

The next moment, there was a surge of light on the pen and inkstone.

The two brothers, Mo Xiyang and Mo Yungen, stood quietly on the side, without speaking.

Under the flickering light, there were faint talisman brilliances, emerging from it, but scattered and fragmented, not into a chapter.

Mo Yungen looked at it for a moment, thoughtfully, and turned his head to look at his brother on the side.

Mo Xiyang shook his head slightly: "This kind of ritual is not my forte, and the relevant attainments are far inferior to you, Xiang Daoyou, and Yi Daoyou, so they can't help much."

I'm going out with you this time to concentrate on helping you be a thug. ”

"Big brother is serious, I have been thinking about it with my senior brother for a long time, and the methods are also very limited. Mo Yungen said as he looked at his apprentice: "What do you gain over there?"

Li Honglian took out a piece of withered vine and handed it to her teacher: "Fortunately, this is the Qi Wu vine you ordered." ”

Mo Yungen nodded and took it, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the withered vines turned into powder, and then formed green smoke, which fell into the light cluster surrounding the pen inkstone.

In the next moment, the many talismans surging in the light cluster began to rearrange and circulate.

Zhou Hao watched from the sidelines, and vaguely felt that these talismans gradually began to form chapters to explain a certain truth.

There are so many mysteries in it that after the cultivators see it, they have a feeling of being opened.

Zhou Hao himself felt that his soul was in the dark, and the gossip map seal left by Yi Aobing, the real person of Tianqing, seemed to be in turmoil.

He knew in his heart that these talisman chapters were also left by Tianqing Zhenren.

A powerful person in the Bright Moon Realm's comprehension of the Dao Law was naturally of great benefit to the monks of the middle and low realms.

It's just that at the moment, this chapter seems to be incomplete, the talisman is missing, and there is a vague feeling of being upside down.

It's still too early to decipher the true meaning.

However, in the eyes of Mo Yungen and Mo Xiyang, who are also in the Bright Moon Realm, many things can be seen.

The two of them carefully read the chapters of the talisman and were silent.

Yi Qinghu exhaled a long breath: "Eldest sister, it's good to have you, Qi Wuteng is rumored to be extinct for many years, and it hasn't appeared in the world for a long time." ”

Li Honglian smiled: "The Qi Wu vine is indeed extinct, and I am also lucky to find a dead vine, fortunately it can work." ”

She stopped Yi Qinghu's shoulder: "Don't worry, Yi Shi Boji has his own natural appearance, I believe that he is just stumped by some things, and he can't get out for a while, we will definitely be able to find him." ”

Yi Qinghu bowed silently.

On the other side, Mo Yungen and Mo Xiyang glanced at each other after pondering.

Mo Xiyang nodded lightly, and Mo Yungen immediately waved his robe sleeves: "What Red Lotus said is not bad, we may really have a chance to find Senior Brother Yi on this trip." ”

While speaking, Zhou Hao, Yi Qinghu, and Li Honglian, together with the flashing and brilliant pen inkstone, were all rolled up by the sleeves of the robe of Mo Yungen, the master of Taiyi Temple.

The Mo family brothers, the two powerhouses of the Bright Moon Realm, left the Guantian Pavilion and left the Pingtianmen Mountain Gate Dojo.

The two moved heaven and earth, all the way to the west.

In this world, the human race occupies the central fertile and splendid land.

Heading north, the northern wasteland is occupied by demons.

The great wilderness in the south is also a group of demons dancing.

There are two sides of the world, east and west, on one side is the deep sea and ocean, and on the other side is the endless desert.

Not only is it not easy for the human race to live, but even most of the demon races are difficult to reproduce.

Mo Yungen and Mo Xiyang stopped, and when they reappeared in the world, they were already above the desert.

Zhou Hao and the three of them were released by Mo Yungen's spell, and looking at the vast desert in front of them, they saw that the sky and the earth were black and yellow, and the black tornado was raging.

These terrifying storms, let alone mortals, are not even the monks of the Smoke Cloud Realm can resist them.

The storm was everywhere, and there was no room for people to run and hide.

It is all thanks to the great power of cultivation strength such as Mo Yungen and Mo Xiyang that they can go deep into this place and protect the accompanying disciples at the same time.

"Tianqing Zhenren, here?" Zhou Hao looked around, his vision was blocked, and he had to retract his gaze.

Mo Yungen shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say now, I can only follow the clues and find it slowly little by little." ”

He pinched the trick in his hand, then flicked it with his fingers.

The surging light on the pen and inkstone shook, and suddenly flew into the distance.

The talisman was connected in a line against the backdrop of brilliance, as if being guided by Zhou Hao and others.

Everyone followed, and when they reached the point where the light fell, they saw the light penetrate deep into the desert below.

Mo Yungen waved his hand, and the endless quicksand immediately avoided both sides, forming a huge rift.

At the bottom of the rift, there was a little blood.

Illuminated by the light, the faint bloodstains suddenly brightened and lived.

The old dried bloodstains turned into a drop of blood again, flew out of the bottom of the desert, came to Zhou Hao and the others, and fell straight into the inkstone.

"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone...... This is ink?" Zhou Hao had a conjecture in his heart and looked at Yi Qinghu.

The other party's face was obviously a little paler.

Ordinary innocent Mo Xiyang looked at his younger brother.

Mo Yungen, the master of Taiyi, stared at the drop of blood in the inkstone, and said after a while: "It's Senior Brother Yi's blood." ”

Zhou Hao's conjecture was verified in his heart, and he looked at the drop of blood and fell silent.

Li Honglian thought about it and said, "Is Master Yi injured, or is he deliberately taking his own blood to complete some kind of ritual?"

The answer needs to be found, or it is up to him to tell us. Mo Yungen said, pinched the magic trick again, and volleyed a little at the pen inkstone and blood droplets.

The brush suddenly fell into the inkstone, and then the tip of the pen sucked up the blood.

Next, the brush automatically writes in the air.

The words of the runes condensed, merging with the previous chapters, as if to make up for the missing chapters.

Then, Mo Yungen pointed again, and the words flew away again, turning into light and guiding the way.

The crowd hit the road again.

This time, it should be that the text will fall on the "paper...... Zhou Hao said secretly in his heart.

The light streaked across the sky, and even the dim storm could not hide it, as if a rainbow bridge had been erected over the desert.

The Hongqiao continues to the west, stretching deeper into the desert.

After walking for a while, Mo Yungen suddenly frowned slightly: "Brother, do you look at this direction, does it look like it leads to Tianwu Ruins?"

Mo Xi Yang said: "Legend has it that the location of Tianwu Ruins will change with the Phantom Sea, so that no one knows the real location.

Even if you have been there, you may not be able to find it accurately next time, at most you know the approximate location in the depths of the desert.

However, it is not impossible for your faction Yi Daoyou to have vast magical powers, and he often travels all over the world to find Tianwu Ruins.

This desert is desolate, and the place worth Yi Daoyou's hard work may only be Tianwu Ruins. ”

Mo Yungen nodded lightly: "Senior Brother Toyi's blessing, we may also have a chance to go in this time." ”