Coming to the stele, Han Mo reached out and touched it. Qing Yunzi looked at him strangely, "Little Patriarch, could it be that there is something in the stele?" ”

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think so?" ”

Qing Yunzi squinted his eyes and stared at the stone stele, "There is nothing peculiar about this stone stele, little ancestor, you have cared about its existence since you came, and there must be a great treasure in it." ”

Han Mo smiled, "I'm not afraid to tell you, there is indeed a magic weapon in the stele, which is held by Tao Hongjing, the patriarch of Maoshan Mountain." After Patriarch Tao Hongjing ascended, he sealed the magic weapon in the stone tablet. ”

"How did I not know?"

"When it came to my generation, I didn't tell the news to the descendants of Maoshan." Qingyunzi pursed his lips, "I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out......"

Lu Xinyao asked curiously: "This stone tablet is integrated, how can things be put in?" ”

Han Mo stretched out his hand to touch the inscription and muttered: "This has to be said that Patriarch Tao Hongjing is very powerful, he used the technique of Qimen Dunjia to put the magic weapon into the stone tablet, and set up a mystery. ”

"What's the mystery?"

"Inscription!"

Han Mo said: "If you want to get the magic weapon in the stone tablet, you must reorganize the inscription. ”

"Reorganize the inscription?"

As soon as these words came out, Qingyunzi and they were all surprised.

The inscription is clearly written with a brush, can the inscription be erased and rewritten?

Han Mo stretched out his hand and pressed the first word of the start, and slowly moved downward. However, it was only his fingers that moved, and the words did not move.

Qing Yunzi was about to ask, but he was surprised to see that the words on the stone tablet changed rapidly, and it looked very mysterious. After this word stopped, Han Mo immediately dialed the second word.

The text is ever-changing and constantly reorganized. What's even more bizarre is that the inscription looks even more esoteric.

The speed of the words changing was too fast, and Han Mo couldn't react at all with one hand, so he had no choice but to move his hands together.

The hands were so fast that they could only see the afterimage......

A quarter of an hour later, Han Mo stopped, shook his limp arm, and then moved the text. He tried almost everything, but the words still didn't mean to stop.

That's not right.

Han Mo bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the stone tablet. The words distorted, and gradually subsided.

Qing Yunzi frowned, "Little Ancestor, are you busy in vain?" ”

Han Mo frowned tightly and muttered, "It doesn't make sense, it should be like this." ”

Qingyunzi stared at the inscription and read it slowly, "The treasure in the stone is fateful, and the double dragon spits beads and plays in the wind." ”

"What do these two sentences mean?" Liu Zun asked.

Qing Yunzi shook his head, "It's too profound, I can't understand it." ”

"Nothing profound, it's just literal." Han Mo said: "The previous sentence is to say that there are treasures in the stele. What is the phenomenon of the latter sentence, I don't know? ”

"Ssangyong spit beads?"

Qing Yunzi pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Could it be related to the Chaos Yin and Yang Diagram?" ”

Han Mo's frowning brows stretched, he pulled out his robe from his sleeve, pasted the chaotic yin and yang diagram on the back on the stone tablet, pressed it with one hand, and then asked Qing Yunzi: "Edict!" ”

Qingyunzi hurriedly took out the pen and dansha, Han Mo held the pen, dipped it in dansha and drew a picture of chaos yin and yang. After that, put away the robe.

On the stele, a chaotic yin and yang diagram was printed.

The next moment, the Chaos Yin-Yang Diagram slowly twisted. There was a faint golden light between the lines, converging towards the Chaos Yin and Yang Diagram.

The two fish of the Chaos Yin and Yang Diagram gradually moved, absorbing the golden light, like a golden carp, beautiful.

Han Mo and the others looked intently at the changes that had taken place in the stone stele.

After a while, Qingyunzi exclaimed, "Little Patriarch, these two golden carp must be Shuanglong." ”

Han Mo rolled his eyes, "You just knew." ”

Qingyunzi was slightly embarrassed, "People are old and slow in thinking. ”

Two golden carp slowly swam on the surface of the stone stele, and the trajectory of the swim looks extremely mysterious. After two or three minutes, the two golden carp stopped and disappeared.

The surface of the stele overflowed, like water waves.

Han Mo took a deep breath, put his palm on the top of the stone tablet, and slowly erased it down.

The overflowing brilliance dissipated, and the surface of the stele became transparent, and in it, a whisk of dust was quietly placed. Han Mo stretched out his hand and pulled out the dust, and immediately a powerful spiritual power penetrated the dust, coming down his arm.

The dust on the dust rod scattered, revealing its true body.

White jade rod.

Han Mo shook slightly, and the dust on the dust fell, and the dust tail was soft and smooth.

Qing Yunzi stared at the dust whisk in Han Mo's hand in a daze, and said in surprise: "It's really a good magic weapon, full of spiritual power, and it feels like it's on par with the Longquan Sword." ”

"The jade dust of the nine-layer spiritual power is very powerful." Han Mo waved it, and the surface of the dust was immediately overflowing, very beautiful.

Qing Yunzi said in a trembling voice: "Little Ancestor, can you let me see it?" ”

Han Mo handed over the jade whisk, Qingyunzi reached out to catch it, his face was full of excitement, his true qi was instilled, and with a strong flick, the dust whisk became old and tangled on the pillar of the pavilion.

Qingyunzi pulled it and took back the dust.

Tight strangulation marks appeared on the pillars of the pavilion, and when Qing Yunzi saw it, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a domineering magic weapon." ”

"The magic weapon used by Patriarch Tao Hongjing, is it an ordinary thing?"

Qingyunzi handed the jade whisk to him, and Han Mo quipped, "You don't want it?" ”

Qing Yunzi sighed, "It's definitely false to say that you don't want to, but this kind of treasure can only exert its power in your hands, Little Ancestor." ”

Han Mo waved the jade whisk and said to himself: "Half a month later, the trip to the Metaverse, with the jade whisk, I have a greater certainty. ”

Qing Yunzi said in surprise: "Little Ancestor, are you going to go to the Metaverse?" ”

"That's right."

"But you have lost all ...... cultivation"

Han Mo patted the crocodile, and then pointed at the Ancient Giant Spirit God, "See, my Patron Saint." ”

Qing Yunzi said with a smile: "The little ancestor is guarded by the two of them, so there is really no need to worry about safety." ”

Han Mo smiled faintly, turned his head and said to Lu Xinyao: "Xinyao, when I go to the Metaverse, you will come to Maoshan." Shangqing Palace has a large array of protectors, which is extremely powerful. The Demon King Sect has an intention against you, so I can rest assured that you are here. ”

Lu Xinyao nodded lightly, "Listen to your arrangement." ”

"Old man, when the time comes, I will hand over my daughter-in-law to you for protection. She's just lost a strand of hair, and I'm going to pull out the hair from all over your body. Qing Yunzi was shocked, "Little Ancestor, do you want to be so ruthless?" ”

Han Mo shrugged, "Do you think I'm joking with you?" ”

Qing Yunzi stroked his beard, and suddenly smiled: "The little ancestor wants me to protect the grandmother's mother-in-law, how can I complain?" I will definitely protect it with all my might, even if I do my best. ”

"It won't be so miserable, at most, it's just to resist the sneak attack of the Demon King Sect."

Qing Yunzi frowned, "Little Patriarch, I really don't understand, how did the Demon King Sect get the attention of the Patriarch's mother-in-law?" Could it be that the sect master of the Demon King Sect is a man? ”

Han Mo kicked him, "Can you old guy be a little upright." ”

"I'll just say it casually." Qingyunzi complained: "I know that the sect master of the Demon King Sect is the Chosen Demon Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox......

Han Mo pinched his chin and said slowly, "I won't tell you, I can't figure out the intentions of the Demon King Sect. ”

"When you go to the Metaverse, you should know."

Qingyunzi said: "Little Patriarch, you won't go back today, right?" ”

"I definitely won't go back, at least I have to live in Maoshan for five or six days, and by the way, I will see the customs of Maoshan." Han Mo said lightly, Qingyunzi suddenly smiled, "That's just right, I encountered a difficult thing a few days ago, and I don't have much experience." The little patriarch is well-informed, and there must be a way. ”

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "I'm here for self-cultivation, but I didn't say that I would help you deal with the problem." Besides, you are in charge of teaching, and there are still problems that you can't solve? ”

Qingyunzi muttered: "I'm the head of Maoshan That's right, you are still the ancestor of Maoshan Zhangjiao." ”

(End of chapter)