Chapter 9 Refining Nuwa's Diagram
A hundred miles away from Lingxiao City, there is a nameless mountain col.
Mo Yuntian knelt on his knees, on a flat mound, digging with both hands, and a small pile of loess had already appeared around it.
In just a moment, Mo Yuntian's ten fingers were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the fingers were covered with mixed blood.
In this regard, he was unaware, and his movements were still uninterrupted.
He had a solemn face, as if he was doing the most important thing of his life.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Yuntian dug out two deep pits with only a pair of meat hands, three feet deep.
After doing all this, he exhaled deeply, took out a jade pendant from his chest close to his heart with a solemn face, and then took out a jade pouch from his neck.
The jade pendant is unremarkable, but it is very exquisite, and there is an eagle carved on its face, lifelike, as if it wants to spread its wings and fly high.
The surface of the bag is embroidered with a big blessing word, the embroidery is exquisite, and it is obviously from the hands of everyone's ladies.
Mo Yuntian held the jade in his left hand and the brocade in his right hand, and muttered softly: "Dad, mother, the child misses you so much!"
Mo Yuntian's eyes slowly closed, the faces of his former parents were still clear in his mind, and the familiar voice seemed to sound in his ears again.
"Tian'er, you have grown up and become an adult. ”
"Tian'er, you have to take good care of yourself, don't let your father and mother worry. ”
......
"Dad, mother. ”
After a long time, Mo Yuntian opened his eyes and stared at the jade pendant and the brocade with a reluctant look on his face.
This jade pendant was a plaything carved by his father Mo Tian when he was young, and has been with him until now.
And this bag was embroidered for him by his mother Qin Xue herself, and she has always worn it as a talisman.
These two things are the only relics of his parents in this life, and even if he was in the black prison at the beginning, he never left him.
Mo Yuntian took one last look at the jade pendant and the bag, and then carefully placed them in the deep pit, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Daddy, the child is not filial, I can only set up a mound for you!" Mo Yuntian muttered to himself, his hands tremblingly holding the loess, and slowly scattered on the jade pendant and brocade bag.
The loess fell into the pit, burying the two things deep in it, and Mo Yuntian's heart seemed to be buried with it.
After a quarter of an hour, the two deep pits were gone, replaced by mounds more than two feet high.
After doing all this, Mo Yuntian found two more stone tablets and erected them on the graves of his parents.
He used his index finger, which was already stained with blood, to write on the tablet.
"Father, Mo Tianfang. ”
"Mother, Qin Xue. ”
And below, it is written that the unfilial son Mo Yuntian stays.
"Bang!"
Mo Yuntian fell to his knees and let out a dull sound.
"Daddy, the boy did it!"
"The enemy who harmed our Mo family has been killed. ”
"You spirits in heaven, rest in peace!"
Mo Yuntian looked at the stone tablet, "Bang, bang, bang!" knocked his head three times in succession, and the ground seemed to shake with it, and after the three songs, his forehead was already bloody.
"Boom!"
Just as Mo Yuntian kowtowed, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the sun was instantly obscured by dark clouds, and the whole world was pitch black and plunged into darkness.
The wind was fierce, and the dust was flying all around, sweeping up a large area of flying sand and rocks, dead branches and leaves.
The howling wind blew Mo Yuntianyi's horns hunting, but his figure was unmoved.
"Boom!"
A silver lightning tore through the dark clouds, like a silver dragon swimming in the air, for a time lightning and thunder, the roar continued to sound, one after another, the momentum was so loud that it was shocking.
The next moment, a drizzle fell, but in an instant, it turned into a majestic rain, and the sound of cheering was endless.
The rain kept hitting Mo Yuntian's body, dripping down his face, but he had no intention of leaving.
No matter the wind and rain, they are unmoved, and this kneeling is three hours.
"Daddy, the baby is gone!"
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Mo Yuntian's eyes, dripping down with the rain, and then he stood up and staggered away step by step.
And not long after Mo Yuntian got up and left, a magical scene appeared.
The heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed.
The colorful clouds are coming, and the clouds are rolling non-stop, like a dream, and they look dazzling and abnormal.
A seven-colored rainbow slowly emerged in the sky, like a bridge from the world to the fairy world, and the whole sky became beautiful.
The green leaves on the branches of the trees around are hung with crystal droplets, and saplings have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, breaking through the soil and swaying with the wind.
Mo Yuntian didn't notice this strange scene.
At this moment, his face was pale, there was no blood at all, and his steps were frivolous. With each step, his body shook and seemed to fall down at any moment.
In the battle with Lian Baiming, Mo Yuntian was seriously injured, and then traveled hundreds of miles in a row, finding a hidden place to erect a monument for his parents......
This series of injuries made his injuries even more serious, and it rained heavily for three full hours, even with his strength, he couldn't bear it.
Mo Yuntian walked in vain steps, and kept moving in one direction.
"No, you have to find a secret place to rest. Mo Yuntian shook his drowsy head and secretly thought that with his current physical strength, he couldn't support it for long.
At this moment, the news of Lian Nantian's death may have been known by the main branch of the Lian family, and not only will he be chased and killed by the Lian family. He is also wanted by the imperial court, knowing that he is a prisoner who has escaped from the black prison.
Before it gets dark, he has to find a place to hide.
Mo Yuntian walked cautiously towards the forest.
Thankfully, he didn't encounter a beast along the way, otherwise with his current situation, if he encountered a fierce beast, he would have to fight hard.
"Rustle~~"
Suddenly, there was a slight noise in a dense bush.
"Who!"
"Who's there?"
Mo Yuntian's heart froze, the cold glint in his eyes flickered, he bit the tip of his tongue, strengthened his spirit, and burst into tears.
The sound was like thunder on the ground, and it exploded in the forest, startling the birds around them in panic, and the bushes shook violently, and then calm was restored again.
"If you don't show up again, don't blame me for being rude. Mo Yuntian raised his eyebrows, snorted lightly in his mouth, and his voice was cold and piercing.
However, after a long time, there was no movement from the other party, and no one came out, which made Mo Yuntian puzzled.
If there were really people hiding behind the bushes and they were all discovered by him, it would be impossible for them to avoid it, could it be......
Thinking of this, Mo Yuntian walked slowly towards the bushes with a puzzled face.
But the vigilance in his heart did not fall, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, as long as there was a situation, he could attack at any time.
Mo Yuntian took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his left hand, lifted the branches, and looked through the gap in the middle.
When he saw the thing behind the bush, Mo Yuntian couldn't help but let out a wry smile in his mouth.
It turned out that behind the bushes was a snow-white, fluffy white rabbit.
Mo Yuntian reached out and pulled the rabbit from the bushes.
The white rabbit was first frightened by Mo Yuntian's exclamation, and then he was dragged by him in his hand, and an instinctive fear surged into his heart, and he couldn't help kicking his limbs, wanting to escape.
"Little one, don't run out next time to be scary. ”
"Huh!"
Mo Yuntian shook his head, let go of the white rabbit and wanted to turn away, but at a glance, he suddenly found that there was a small cave behind the bushes, and he couldn't help but be shocked and his face was happy.
This time, Mo Yuntian did not hesitate at all, lifted the branches, and immediately walked towards the cave, and the steps under his feet seemed to be much brisker.
He stopped at the mouth of the cave and sniffed down, but did not smell the beast, and then stepped in.
The entrance of the cave is extremely hidden, if it weren't for the white rabbit just now, Mo Yuntian wouldn't have discovered this cave.
"Even if someone passes by here, they won't easily find this place!" Mo Yuntian glanced at the entrance of the cave with satisfaction, and thought secretly in his heart.
The cave is not big, one zhang high and two zhang wide.
The cave is quite humid, and the ground is a little damp.
Mo Yuntian found a relatively dry place, and then laid some dry leaves and sat down. Then he took off his shirt and went naked.
I saw that Mo Yuntian's whole body was covered with scars, of different sizes and thicknesses, and there were no less than a hundred.
Each of these scars has a great origin, and it is the result of his battle with those vicious prisoners in the black prison.
Mo Yuntian clearly remembered that the position on his chest was left when he fought with "Murderer Li Hu", and the half-foot-long scar on his right shoulder was injured by him when he fought with "Mad Demon Lu Batian", and the one below his neck was ......
At this moment, Mo Yuntian's face did not change in the slightest, but his breathing became rapid, his chest rose and fell violently, and the muscles in his whole body trembled.
As the muscles trembled, the scars also squirmed, like centipedes climbing on its body, looking hideous and terrifying.
There is a blood hole in his left shoulder, but the blood has completely coagulated and no blood has flowed out.
Mo Yuntian didn't pay attention to the wound on his left shoulder, his eyes were firmly fixed on the piece of "cloth" wrapped around the wound in his lower abdomen.
This cloth is soaked in blood, and the strange thing is that its body exudes a faint red light from time to time, flickering and dimming.
With each flicker, Mo Yuntian's face became even paler.
This wrapped in the wound is the heirloom of the Mo family - Nuwa Tu.
When he got Nuwatu, Mo Yuntian was already seriously injured, and he didn't have time to deal with the wounds, so he could only rely on the martial artist's own ability to let him recover himself.
But when he thought of unlocking the secret of Nuwa Tu in the future, he still had to use his own essence and blood, so in order not to let the blood go to waste, he gritted his teeth and wrapped Nuwa Tu around the wound in his lower abdomen at that time.
Mo Yuntian's face was pale, his back was against the rock wall, and due to the excessive loss of essence and blood, his brain began to gradually blur and become chaotic.
His eyelids drooped, and he looked drowsy.
Mo Yuntian tried hard to stay awake, but the sleepiness was like a huge wave, hitting him wave after wave, making him unable to parry, and it seemed that he might fall asleep at any time.
"No, you can't sleep, or everything you've done before will be wasted. Mo Yuntian bit the tip of his tongue to keep his mind clear for the time being.
"If you pass out and let it absorb on its own, your own essence and blood will be sucked dry by it. Mo Yuntian smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "The amount of essence blood absorbed by this Nuwa is really amazing, and with my vigorous blood qi, I can't withstand its absorption. ”
"It seems that I can only visualize the Nuwa diagram and temporarily become the immortal body of Emperor Wa. Only the powerful vitality recreation ability of Emperor Wa's immortal body can provide him with an endless stream of essence blood!"
Thinking of this, Mo Yuntian sat cross-legged with difficulty, put on a posture with his heart facing the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and began to visualize the Nuwa diagram.
Although Nuwatu is still tied to his waist, in the past few years, in the black prison, countless injuries, countless visualizations, and he has long remembered Nuwatu's rotten heart.
Mo Yuntian threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and in his mind, a vague phantom slowly emerged. Then the scene slowly became clearer.
This image is actually a woman.