Ye Qiuci looked at Mo Tian's excited appearance with some confusion, looked down, covered his mouth and let out an exclamation.

I saw that at the bottom of the waterhole, there was a faint color of blood. It turned out that the stones at the bottom of the waterhole were not sensible and smooth, and there were some sharp stones with water chestnuts, just now Mo Tian was startled by Ye Qiuci, and the soles of his feet were cut by a sharp stone in a hurry, and the blood flowed.

The bleeding foot happened to step on the purple light of the Buddha stone, and the stone that touched the blood was like a red iron meeting cold water, and the purple light on the surface of the stone quickly dimmed, and the Buddha mantra on the stone was also broken.

Mo Tian only felt a faint warmth coming from the soles of his feet, and a stream of energy gently wrapped Mo Tian's wounds, and there was a faint healing potential.

"This, that's great. Ye Qiuci's voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed, and she felt the confinement in her body tremble violently, as if it was faintly loosening.

"No, not at all. Mo Tian glanced at his mouth, this damn seal actually had to be broken with the blood of the master, six purple stones, how much blood did the master have to shed to unlock all the seals!

However, the stone with the light of the Buddha seemed to have a healing effect on the wound, although the wound on Mo Tian's foot was not big, but it had already formed a thin blood scab in just a few breaths, which made Mo Tian even more depressed, and he couldn't help but bleed, and he had to cut the wound six times!

Ye Qiuci on the side also seemed to have discovered that this method of lifting the seal was a little unfair to Mo Tian, and said weakly: "Isn't this stone bloodless?"

Mo Tian said angrily: "Do you think that blood can destroy the Dharma, the blood talent of this curator is extraordinary, so there is such a special effect, you just need to watch it from the side." ”

In fact, even Mo Tian doesn't know if his blood is special, he is just talking nonsense, firstly, it is a little unreasonable to let a girl bleed, and secondly, there is an extremely faint energy from the stone through Mo Tian's wound, this strange and warm energy is refining Mo Tian's body little by little, and it seems to be of great benefit to his body, so in order to collect more such energy, it is worth shedding a little blood!

But this sentence was a different taste in Ye Qiuci's ears, it turned out that he also knew that he took care of women, in Ye Qiuci's eyes greedy, stingy, and ruthless had long been Mo Tian's endorsement, after getting along with him when he was sealed with spiritual power before, Ye Qiuci found that this man didn't seem to be as hateful as he imagined.

Mo Tian found the other five stones that flashed with purple light, endured the pain and cut the wound again and again, and the blood wrapped the entire stone in it, and finally, the six-character mantra of Om, Ma, Na, Horn, Mi, and Yin became dilapidated after Mo Tian paid hundreds of milliliters of blood, and the faint purple light was almost invisible in the moonlight, and the warm energy that continued to pour in became clearer and clearer, as thick as the size of a thumb, flowing in Mo Tian's meridians.

"Great, my spiritual power has finally returned. Ye Qiuci's body flew up like a light swallow, and the red light sprinkled in her hand slanted in the valley like a torrential rain, blasting out countless large pits of different shades!

Mo Tian also felt the return of the spiritual power in his body, but the book of creation was never heard from, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

At this moment, the entire valley suddenly began to shake violently, and Mo Tian also shot out of the waterhole like a sharp arrow, and the moment he left, a faint green qi emerged from the bottom of the waterhole.

And almost at the same time, the original six purple mantras in the waterhole that were almost as faint as a cloud of smoke brightened up as if they had been stimulated by something, and the six words were instantly shattered, turning into the Buddhist mantra "swastika" in the sky, and every time Qingqi wanted to rush out of the waterhole, he would be blocked by the Buddhist mantra "swastika".

But after each impact, the Buddhist mantras became dimmer in size and brightness.

I only heard a muffled sound, the sky darkened all day, the entire valley was illuminated in blue, and the mantra of the Buddhist gate "swastika" was completely shattered.

Ye Qiuci and Mo Tian almost subconsciously got closer, and in the face of such a powerful energy, the two of them invariably chose to cooperate.

And at this time, the strange thing is not over, almost at the same time that the green qi is free, a loud noise, from the middle of the waterhole suddenly turbulent, around the center of the formation of a huge whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, slowly born a carriage, the carriage around the auspicious atmosphere, pulling the cart turned out to be a tiger and a leopard, a white old man sat on the car, leaning forward slightly, the demeanor is calm, extraordinary as a fairy, there is no lack of heavenly opportunities in the eyes, if the chest contains the world, the old man is still holding a snow-white porcelain vase in his hand, but it looks a little nondescript。

In front of the car, two foot soldiers held spears to open the way, a young general was heroic, riding on horseback, holding the battle flag, the word "Ghost Valley" was written on it, and there was a Confucian scholar riding a horse after the palace, and a group of people stepped into the air, like walking on the ground, and went straight to the mouth of the canyon.

Ye Qiuci couldn't help but show a different color on his face when he saw this carriage and horse pedestrian, especially when he saw the battle flag with the word Ghost Valley, his face was even more stiff.

Who is 'Guiguzi'?

"The True Immortal of the Ancients", the ancestor of the numerology master, in Taoism, 'Guiguzi' is called the Xuandu Immortal. It can be said that most of the techniques of communicating with ghosts in Taoism are passed on to the ghost valley. The disciples of the Guigu are even more political, there are soldiers, and there is a faction that created the Yin-Yang family, which can be said to be a very mysterious legend in Chinese history.

The tiger and leopard pulled the car to the two of them, and the young general in front of the car, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, was handsome, holding the battle flag in his hand, and shouted: "Who are you waiting for? Why are you blocking my way of immortal masters?" ”

Mo Tian on the side touched his nose and said, "It turned out to be the Ghost Valley Immortal Master, I'm ...... Forehead...... I...... That one...... Xiaosheng is polite. ”

This time it was the weak scholar behind him who spoke: "This brother, I am polite, today is the day when my immortal master comes out, and I don't wait for anyone when the good day is auspicious, I hope this brother will let it go, and it will be convenient." ”

"This ...... Let not let it. Mo Tian raised his head, two faint blue hooks appeared in his eyes as black as gems, glanced at Guigu in the car, and said with a smile on his face: "I have admired Guigu Immortal Master for many days, and I have many questions to ask Guigu Immortal Master face-to-face, if I miss this opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult to see him again in the future." ”

"Bold!" it was still the young general, who drew his sword at his waist and took half a step forward, his eyes widened, and a fierce aura surged away, as if with the sound of thousands of troops. "Immortal master, you can ask for advice if you want to, you nameless junior, if you are stubborn, don't blame the sword in my hand for being polite!"

Mo Tian glanced at the young general, and said in his heart that there were two generals under the Guigu Gate, Sun Bin and Pang Juan, but Sun Bin was a broken foot, and the person in front of him should be Pang Juan.

"You're welcome?" Mo Tian's face sank, "Even if I'm not polite, what can you do to me?" I have long heard that the Guigu Immortal Master is good at divination, and he can predict the prophet, I also want him to calculate a hexagram for me, and I also know a little bit about this hexagram technique. ”

"Just because you dare to talk about hexagram in front of the immortal master?!" Pang Juan's face was full of disdain.

"Do you dare to let me count you a hexagram. ”

"Why don't you dare!"

Mo Tian first glanced at the young general carefully, then shook his head and sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"What a pity!" the young general, with raised eyebrows and a fierce spirit!

"I calculated that you have a bloody disaster today, if you can't hide it, I'm afraid of worrying about your life!" Mo Tian shook his head like a fortune teller.

"Bold!" the young general said, stabbing his sword towards Mo Tian's chest.