Chapter 105: Killing the Sea

Liu Muqing took out those few spiritual weapons, looked down and took a closer look, and then put them away casually, these spiritual weapons were all the beloved things of Wanhua Tianzun back then, but after so many years, they have long lost their spirituality, but some of the materials are still useful. At that time, I don't know what the reason was, Wanhua Tianzun left the Ascending Heaven Temple, but he never returned, and these things were naturally not collected.

As for this dusty letterhead, it was written by Wanhua Tianzun before leaving, but Liu Muqing knew that there was not a word in this letterhead, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

Leaving the small courtyard where Wanhua Tianzun was, Liu Muqing came to the Taoist courtyard of Moxian and the Sword God again, the Taoist courtyard where the two lived was basically the same as Wanhua Tianzun, the only difference was that there were many calligraphy, paintings and puppets in the Daoist courtyard of Moxian, while there were more sword marks in the sword god's room.

And these things are naturally useless, most of them are mortal things, even if they are not mortal things, they have lost their aura, and it is difficult to recover them.

And when the two of them came to the big courtyard, they couldn't help but be a little surprised. The largest temple was very dilapidated, with yellow leaves all over the ground, withered branches, some flowers and plants that had been dilapidated, some heavy stone locks used for exercise had been cut in half by swords, and there were broken puppet parts in many places.

"It seems that there was a battle here, and it wasn't like this when Wanhua Tianzun left, so this means that the change in this place only happened after he left, what caused it to be like this, how do I feel that the puppet and the sword mark were done by Mo Xian and the Sword God!"

Liu Muqing thought secretly as he walked. His gaze swept over the terrifying sword marks and puppet fragments, and a slight wave rose in his heart.

Walking through this place, slowly enter the main hall. In the center of the main hall, a dry skeleton that had been withered for an unknown number of years sat cross-legged on a futon, his left rib cage pierced by a long sword, and many parts of his skull and body were cracked by the strike.

And under this dry skeleton, there are many more fragments of broken puppets than outside, and there are many broken picture scrolls among them, as if they have been torn apart by brute force.

Liu Muqing's heart moved, he walked to the dry bones, lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, and then couldn't help but let out a long breath, his eyes were quite complicated.

This person is not an outsider, it is the master of the three Mo Immortals, named Jing Xiu Zhenren. This Jing Xiu Zhenren was born strange, and there were six fingers on his left hand, so Liu Muqing would recognize this person.

"I didn't expect him to die in the hands of his apprentice, something must have happened back then, otherwise Wanhua Tianzun would not have left Dengxian Temple for no reason, and Jing Xiu Zhenren would not have been besieged and killed by Mo Xian and Sword God, but it's a pity that Wanhua Tianzun forcibly deleted the memory of when he left, otherwise he could have seen one or two!" Liu Muqing looked at it, sighing in his heart.

The swords had been corroded and overwhelmed, the puppets had been shattered, and the spirit paintings had been torn to shreds and turned into useless pieces of white paper. Liu Muqing couldn't help sighing, he was really inferior to Su Ying, and he didn't even have any benefits in his hands under his prescient awareness.

"Brother monk, let's get out of here, I feel very uncomfortable here!"

Su Ying suddenly came to Liu Muqing, took his hand and was about to drag him outside, with a little anxious look on his face.

Liu Muqing was slightly stunned, a little strange in his heart, and subconsciously looked around. However, at this moment, his eyes met the dry bone, and he saw a red light suddenly shining out of the dry bone and falling on his body, and suddenly he only felt a pain in his heart, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"What's going on? How could I?

Liu Muqing was shocked, and the mana all over his body was checked, but he didn't find anything unusual at all, as if the distressed feeling just now was not acting on his body at all, but on his spirit.

Gradually, Liu Muqing recovered, and the distressing feeling did not recur, but when he stood up again, he was surprised to find that he was in a strange space at the moment, this space was blood-red, like a sea of Shura blood.

"Kill the sea!"

Liu Muqing was stunned and looked at the quaint stone tablet that suddenly appeared in front of him, with three quaint boys engraved on it, and every word was blood-red, as if it was watered by blood.

"Cannibalism with your loved ones, only one person can survive!"

On the back of this stone tablet, there is also such a passage. As if to explain the origin of the slaughter of the sea, it makes people feel creepy.

Suddenly, in the midst of the surging sea of blood, a small ring rose, and on top of the ring, a petite figure was standing on it at the moment, she was Su Ying.

Su Ying stood on it trembling, his eyes were full of fear, as if he was looking for Liu Muqing, his face was full of anxiety. She is like a puppy lost in the road, waiting to be found by her owner.

"Brother monk, you are there!"

Su Ying raised his eyes and looked around, all he saw was the boundless sea of blood, muttering to himself, and the crystal tears couldn't help but gradually condense.

Liu Muqing felt a pain in his heart, took three steps and made two steps, and jumped into the ring. However, just as he stepped into the ring, there was a storm around him, and there was a change in front of him.

Su Ying's petite figure disappeared, replaced by a Dao aunt with a cold face, she looked at Liu Muqing coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Hand over that puppet, I can save you from death, you color embryo, as a Buddhist disciple, you dare to think like this, it's really disgusting!"

Liu Muqing took a closer look, but found that this person was the Dao Gu in the Moon Pavilion, and a nameless fire suddenly rose, eager to kill the Dao Gu in front of him immediately!

"You...... You...... It's too much of a deception!"

Liu Muqing pointed at the Dao Gu, gritted his teeth and said, his heart was like a volcanic eruption, and a strange voice kept ringing in his ears, as if urging him to hurry up and kill this person.

"Lustful embryos, shameless people, filthy and obscene people......!"

Countless invectives kept sounding from Daogu's mouth, and every voice, every invective was like a lit torch, burning the anger in Liu Muqing's heart even more fiercely.

"Give me death!"

Liu Muqing's hands suddenly sealed, and the complicated seal method kept exerting in his hands, and gradually a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the next moment a huge water dragon appeared in mid-air, which was the secretary water dragon chant he mastered.

Liu Muqing laughed fiercely, and pushed the law in his hand forward slightly, and suddenly the roaring water dragon flew towards the opposite side with its teeth and claws.

The hideous claws and teeth bit on Dao Gu's body fiercely, but it had no effect, Dao Gu's face remained unchanged, she smiled coldly, and the abuse in her mouth still kept ringing, and it had risen to the point of insulting her family, which made Liu Muqing unable to accept it no matter what.

Liu Muqing became crazy, and when he slapped his storage bag, golden cards, countless talismans and even fierce ghosts were summoned by him at this moment, and his aura was rolling, like waves.

However, just when he was about to use all his mana and wanted to use all these methods to die with the other party, in his body, the Yin and Yang Orb that had not moved for a long time, suddenly bloomed with a trace of pink light.

This ray of light was bright and bright, pointing directly to the depths of Liu Muqing's heart, he was like a passerby who was confused, and he was suddenly guided out of the way.