Mo Ju understood when he heard it, and he didn't ask any more questions, he directly flashed out of the hall and turned to the small inn, looking at the beautiful person who didn't talk like him, and his heart was angry.

"Didn't you say that this is the Sailor's Shore? Why did I ask and become a sailor's hama again? ”

grabbed the man's neck by the collar, and Mo Ju used force in his hand.

"Little brother, little brother, slow down, I'm not lying to you with pure intentions, come in and have fun, and don't delay any time."

"Don't waste time, you've delayed my big event."

Mo Juqi does not fight in one place:

This is your sister, Lao Tzu ran so far over, and only found out at the end of the game that it wasn't.

If you hadn't asked a stupid big guy, maybe no one would have kindly reminded you...

Aren't you cheaters!

After Mo Ju listened to his words, the strength in his hands was even stronger.

"Ahem, little brother, let go, I'll tell you where the real place is, we can make up for it, we can make up for it."

Feeling the strength in his hand, this person didn't dare to pull any more, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Don't try to lie to me again, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear down your store."

Mo Ju's hand was lowered, and his eyes were fixed on the man.

"Little brother, you are so rude."

"Uh-huh?!!!"

"Well, I mean, thank you little brother for your kindness, it's just。。。。。。 I said don't be angry. ”

looked pitiful, but unfortunately it was a man, and Mo Ju always felt a little awkward.

"Say it, I don't blame you, say it quickly, I'm in a hurry."

Mo Ju waved his hand impatiently.

"Actually, the Mariner's Coast is due south, just the opposite of this place."

Big eyes blinked twice and spoke.

"I'll go to his uncle's, that little shop is really a black shop, it's so hard for me to cheat."

Mo Ju finally knew who had lied to him.

"Sister,I really can't trust others.,I'm too pure.。。。

I always think that there are good people in the world, but there are good people and there are many bad people.

"You're a little useful, goodbye!"

After hearing this, Mo Ju knew that he had to run back, so he didn't say much, turned around and was about to leave.

It was only at this moment that a huge bell rang out in the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

"It's really annoying, why is the energy collection bell ringing again, and it's only been a few days."

The beautiful man couldn't help frowning.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Ju stopped, listened to the bell ringing, and asked.

"It's nothing to do with you, you better hurry up and hurry up with yours, we're going to sacrifice."

It's just that he didn't wait for Mo Ju to ask again, and the familiar words sounded in his ears again:

"Help me!"

The voice was so close that Mo Ju stood still for a while.

"This is ... Heart of the Universe? ”

"Didn't she break down? How could there still be a sound? ”

"But how could this sound be so close? Is it around here? ”

"I need energy!"

Another voice came, but this time it was different from the previous one.

"Huh? Still conscious? Isn't the Heart of the Universe dead? But where is she now? ”

Mo Ju looked around, but didn't find anything special.

"Statue!"

This time it was just two words, and there was no sound after that.

"Statues? Does it mean that the idol is the image of the heart of the universe? ”

"She says she needs energy, but how do you give her energy?"

Mo Ju grabbed the beautiful man who was leaving, and asked anxiously:

"When you say a sacrifice, are you a sacrifice to an idol?"

"yes, is there anything else?"

"Where? I'll go with you! ”

Mo Ju became anxious after hearing this, this is really a godsend, he must not let it go, and hurriedly asked for the specific direction.

"It turns out that you are also a believer, say earlier, let's go, just inside, come with me."

The beautiful man threw a wink, but Mo Ju didn't see it, silently followed him, and returned to the small inn.

By the time I re-entered the hall, the situation inside had changed.

On the high platform in the middle, I don't know when a huge statue of a god has risen, exactly like what I once saw.

The people around were also waiting reverently, and no one made a sound, making this place so solemn.

One by one, they all gathered around the idols, waiting to be sacrificed.

Mo Ju followed the crowd and lined up, not fast, but there was no trace of chaos or anxiety.

It's just that the statue of the god on the high platform looks a little shabby, and there are some cracks on the body.

Mo Ju walked forward and observed this statue, compared to the one he saw some time ago, this one was obviously much more dilapidated, and there was no trace of the brilliance that a statue should have.

"What's going on? How did the idol become like this? Is it because of disrepair? Or is there something wrong? ”

"Click!"

A sound sounded, and there was another crack on the idol, which also startled the surrounding believers.

Then everyone fell silent again, but the speed of the sacrifice was noticeably quicker.

Waves of people walked up to the high platform, touched the idols, and prayed sincerely.

The statue slowly gained brilliance, but the crack still looked so obvious, and there was no sign of healing, but it no longer expanded.

Mo Ju wanted to touch the statue earlier, but he didn't dare to act too anxious, and kept rubbing his hands in place.

"I don't know what the idol means, can I really save her?"

"Is the Heart of the Universe so easy to save?"

"Energy? I'm energy.,It's all there.,It won't be sucked dry.。。。 ”

Mo Ju's face changed when he thought of this, and he didn't know if he should go up to sacrifice.

"Let's go, brother, don't be stunned, it's your turn, hurry up."

Looking at Mo Ju in a daze, the people behind him urged quietly.

It turned out that it was already the order of Mo Ju.

Mo Ju stepped forward lightly, and his hand was also on the statue, but he didn't know what to read, so he could only silently call out the heart of the universe in his heart.

"The Heart of the Universe, is that you? How do you deliver energy? ”

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw that the statue was glorious, and Mo Ju felt that his body was hollowed out.

A huge amount of energy flowed from his body, covering the entire idol.

"I, Ni, Ma!"

Mo Ju knew that he was going to suffer, this kind of suction was really not something he could handle, so he wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was too late.

The whirlpool in the body rotated rapidly, and the energy was also sucked out, and the whirlpool faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original sense of heaviness became gone.

"I, Ni, Ma!"

Mo Ju is now suffering words, and the people around him are looking at Mo Ju with envy.

"This man's energy is so strong."

"Yes, this man's faith is so pure."

"It's still a place."

That's a bit biased.

"The idol is going to be restored, so it seems that we can sacrifice less today."

With the infusion of energy, the idol also becomes radiant.

The cracks on her body were all gone, and now the entire statue was shining with a kind of crystal streamer, but the material had become the same as the crystal armor of the ink giant.

"Thank you, my people!"

A voice echoed in Mo Ju's ears, it was still the same familiar voice, but this time it sounded much more beautiful.

Mo Ju's energy transmission also stopped, and the idol returned to its former calm, only the light on its body could not hide it.

"Clansmen? Am I really your people? ”

******

In the distant time and space, huge figures appeared.

"My king, I have detected the life signal of my clan, but...

"Say."

"It's just that the life signal is very incomplete, and I can't be sure if it's a little boy."

"Except for the little boy, who else can be left behind?"

"Yes, my king, it must be the little boy, but I don't know if the little boy can successfully open the dragon gate and return to his own clan."

"It's all up to his own will, we have no right to interfere, he will come back one day, pay attention and observe, don't lose contact, let's wait for the day he returns, let's go down."

"Yes! My King! ”

All the figures slowly disappeared again, as if they had never existed.

It's just that the huge four claws, as well as the tentacles on the head, and the tail at the back, make people feel familiar.

******

Mo Ju has also eased up now, and the energy in his body has gradually calmed down, making him also have the mind to think about some problems.

When the energy stopped, he not only heard the words of the Heart of the Universe, but also heard the more familiar words:

"Son, go home."

And this time, there are a few more words: Tiangong family.

What does it mean to be a celestial craftsman?

Why is there such a message?

Does this have anything to do with yourself?

And the heart of the universe, people?

Which is the real news?

Or is it that the Tiangong clan is also the embodiment of the heart of the universe?

Could it be that just like here, the Heavenly Craftsmen also believe in the heart of the universe?

But no, they started with scientific and technological civilization, and they never believed in these?

Aren't they only researching and controlling the power of the Heart of the Universe?

The chaotic information swirled back in his mind, which made Mo Ju also have a sense of suffocation.

At this time, he had a feeling of being controlled again, as if everything was under the control of others.

Even his own body, which was formed by the energy of the heart of the universe, now seems to have been deliberately arranged by others.

At the moment when he felt free, Mo Ju was really happy, but now it seems...

"Is freedom really freedom?"

"Forget it, I don't want to, I don't know if the heart of the universe is saved, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The statue of the god on the high platform is still shining, and the people are still worshipping.

It's just that now the idols no longer seem to need their energy, and now they can only worship.

The light on the idol weakened, and there was a clicking sound from the high platform, and the people quickly moved away from the high platform.

After a while, the idol disappeared from the high platform, which became another platform for people to entertain themselves.

"Is that the end of it?"

Mo Ju looked at the empty platform and felt a little unhappy.

There was so little information that he didn't know where to start.

Was it saved or not? What do you mean by that?

Everything is a fog.

"The fate of the fuck."

Mo Ju scolded secretly and left the small inn called Sailor's Hama.