Chapter 68 Chapter 88 Healing Illusion with Illusion

Slid down the dark passage, but saw a dark mess, neither knowing if there would be danger ahead, nor where would it go, so he could only let it go.

The giant Mo Fei is not worried, since the master of the Pu Sect dares to slide down, why don't I dare Mo Fei.

The sound of the water slid out of the dark passage and fell into the deep pool. Fortunately, Mo Fei knew water, he bit the sharp knife with his teeth, swam up, and his head came out of the water, only to look carefully, it turned out that the secret passage was a pipe, the opening was on the mountain wall, and under the mountain wall was a deep pool. At this moment, the other Mo family disciples also slipped into the water.

Mo Fei beckoned the children of the Mo family to swim ashore, and after going ashore, he sat down drenched, only to find another trace of water, thinking that it was left by the master who slid down first.

Mo Yi, giant, let's not take a break.

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots. The giant Mo Fei held the sharp knife in his hand and searched forward.

The other Mo family disciples didn't say a word, and silently followed behind Mo Fei.

Odd. There was no trace left by Shijun along the way. Could it be that he flew away?

Murphy stopped and told everyone to rest on the spot.

The children of the Mo family sat on the ground one after another, and then carefully observed the surroundings, it turned out to be a dense forest, it was winter, some trees had lost their leaves, and some trees were still hanging leaves, one tree after another was like holding hands, stretching directly into the unknown distance.

What should I do? If I don't see any trace of Shijun, how can I find it? The next question is, how to get out of the dense forest.

I can't go back to the dark passage again, the secret passage is several feet away from the waterhole, and the bare stone wall is difficult to climb. What is needed now is to distinguish between the east and the west, and get out of the dense forest.

Mo Yiyi, Juzi, although we didn't catch Shijun, but it can be regarded as destroying his main altar, and the twenty-eight head sacrifice wine is dead.

Murphy, but I don't see it that way.

Why?

I always felt that this life was too easy. Our Mo family has never been involved in ghosts and gods, and this time we came to destroy the general altar of the Baopu Sect, completely relying on the righteousness in our chests. The strange thing is that this time, whether it is the head of the Great Sacrifice Wine or the Shijun, there is no demon method.

Right. They didn't cast a spell. The children of the Mo family nodded one after another. Just now, he formed a formation and fought hard with the twenty-eight head priests, and what he displayed was nothing more than martial arts.

What about their demon magic?

Are you saying that these head priests, this master, are not the real masterminds behind the scenes, but just puppets of the front desk performance.

Precisely.

The Mo family nodded.

Giant, how do we get out of this dense forest?

At this time, Mo Fei took out a small car from his arms and put it in his palm.

Murphy, we rely on it.

What is this? The Mo family's eyes were blazing.

It's called a guide car. According to legend, in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor made, you see that the direction pointed by this wooden man is the south.

The giant is really a good method! Mo Yi sighed.

Our Mohists are not rotten cultivators, and are the best at inventing and manufacturing tools. My guide car, just restored.

The children of the Mo family rushed south with Mo Fei, stepping on the rotten leaves and grass all the way, and finally walked out of the dense forest.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it turned out that they had come to the bottom of the peak again.

Go up the mountain and go to the small Taoist temple in the mountains. Mo Fei took the lead, and everyone climbed the mountain.

There is no one outside the Taoist temple, no one in the main hall, and the same way into the underground dark hall, there is still no one, not only no one, but even those ghost disciples who are loved by men and women are gone.

Strange, where have they gone?

Are you ghosts, or who are you? Hearing the voice, Mo Fei and the Mo family disciples showed their sharp knives one after another.

A black man spun out from behind a large pillar.

We are the children of the Mo family, this is our giant, who are you? Mo held a sharp knife in one hand and said to the black man.

I'm Leng Chunqiu, and I'm looking for the giant Mo Fei.

Are you a ghost, or.

I'm not a ghost, I'm from a different family.

Who are you the Nine-Tailed Fox King? Mo Fei looked at the young man.

It's my father.

It turned out that Mo Fei was a giant, but he knew some legends of different families.

What are you looking for me?

Save.

At the moment, Leng Chunqiu explained the matter of Wu Zhen and others being trapped in the void hole one by one. Mo Fei also broke the matter of destroying the general altar of the Baopu Sect and told the story.

Leng Chunqiu said, the giant is justified in his suspicions. The backstage of the Baopu Sect is the Qilin Emperor, and every head sacrifice wine is a goblin, and Shijun should be an even more powerful goblin. This time, the giant led people to destroy the main altar of the Baopu Sect, but it was a mortal who fought him. So, I dare to conclude that they are all puppets.

When Brother Leng came in just now, could he find naked men and women all over the ground?

No. When he entered, the ground was empty.

It turned out that Leng Chunqiu said goodbye to his teacher Whitebeard and rushed all the way to Songshan. Looking everywhere in Songshan, there is no suspicion elsewhere, only in the small Taoist temple of the mountains of Junji Peak, an abnormality was found, and as soon as he entered the underground dark hall, he heard that someone had entered again. So he hid behind a pillar.

Giant, destroying the Baopu Sect is not your business alone, and you alone do not have such power. What we should find out is the Qilin Emperor behind the Baopu Sect.

The Qilin Emperor is the demon king who can currently confront the Nine-Tailed Fox King, and there are other powerful and mysterious powers behind him.

Who is the backstage of the Emperor Qilin.

Leng Chunqiu pointed his finger upwards and said, I don't know, but I'm sure that his backstage must be extremely powerful.

Murphy groaned.

Then it is imperative to ask the giant to help me rescue Wu Zhen. Because according to Mr. Pu Songling, the person who will kill the Qilin Emperor in the future is none other than Wu Zhen.

Murphy continued to groan.

Mo Yi, Mr. Leng, you just said that Mrs. Xiaoluo's secretary closed the void hole with a multicolored stone. Then why did you think of our giant, who was able to open the void hole?

Leng Chunqiu said, I have heard since I was a child that the Mo family circulated a "Book of Ink", and with this book, you can create impossible objects in the world. I wonder if this legend is true?

Murphy nodded, exactly.

Does the giant know the origin of the multicolored stone, and can he open the void hole?

The multicolored stones come from the colored stones left over from Nuwa to mend the sky. I don't know if I can remedy any space and open the void hole again, but I might as well give it a try.

How to try?

Let's talk about it when we return to Yizhou and Love Lane.

And they returned to the great temple on earth.

How can there be a reason in the world to worship the black Sanqing. Murphy hated the way.

Leng Chunqiu's eyes swept over Hei Sanqing, and he looked at it and withdrew his gaze. Dao, the matter here is over for the time being. As long as the Qilin Emperor is killed, the Baopu Sect will inevitably disappear.

I hope so.

Mo Fei knows very well that there are so many cults in the world that they can only rely on their own strength and work hard.

Leng Chunqiu used his mana and took the children of the Mo family to quickly return to Yizhou City and Love Lane.

Mo Fei came to his door and said to the other Mo family disciples, go back.

Everybody promises. Leave.

Mo Fei lived at the end of an alley, with dilapidated courtyard walls, and the furniture was simple and shabby. One bed, one table and one chair.

Mo Fei poured tea, but found that there was no water in the pot.

Mo Fei smiled, and Leng Chunqiu also smiled.

Brother Mo doesn't have to be polite, what I care about is how to open up the void hole.

Murphy pulled out a book from under his pillow.

The Book of Ink.

The paper is yellowed and extremely brittle, thinking of an antiquity.

Mo Fei Dao, if you want to open up the void hole, I have no way, there is a record in the ink scripture.

Under the lamp, Mo Fei turned the scriptures. Leng Chunqiu sat on the chair full of hope.

The two of them no longer spoke, only the sound of turning the pages of the book.

Got it. Murphy shouted excitedly. Leng Chunqiu stood up violently, his eyes shining.