Elder Xun was a little confused, "What did you see?"

He could only see the ink paintings and stare at the empty corner.

Mo Hua turned his head again and looked at Master Gu and Fan Jin.

Master Gu and the other two shook their heads, looking puzzled. They didn't know what Mo Hua was looking at.

Mo Hua was shocked.

By the way!

God Hidden!

The statue of the natal god is "Shen Yin" and cannot be seen by ordinary monks. The dragon bone god statue in the Dragon King Temple is the same.

Since this statue has the ability of "Shen Yin", it must be Huangshanjun's natal statue, and there will be no mistake!

Ink painting was overjoyed.

He quickly took out a black cloth, wrapped the statue of his natal god, and then said to Xunziyou: "Elder Xun, help me carry it."

The statue of the natal god cannot be placed in the storage bag.

Elder Xun looked at the empty package and looked at the serious look of Mo Hua. His expression was a bit complicated, but he did not question it.

Whatever I say in Mo Hua, he just does it.

"good……"

Xunziyou carried the statue of Huangshanjun on his back.

But he had no idea what he had memorized.

In a trance, Xun Ziyou even felt that there was nothing on his back and that he didn't carry anything at all.

Master Gu and Fan Diansi also ignored the statue, as if they had not seen it.

Mo Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally found it.

For gods, the statue of the natal god is more important than life.

Huangshanjun was able to ask himself to take his natal statue out of Gushan, on the one hand, because he had no choice, but on the other hand, it also proved that he had enough trust in himself.

Fortunately, I did not let him down.

"Go back..." Mo Hua said.

"Okay." Xun Ziyou nodded.

The group walked out of the temple. When they were about to leave the gate, Mo Hua suddenly felt something and turned around and took a look.

Then he saw that Mr. Tu's sacrificial knife cut Shen Shouxing's throat, his pale claws pierced Shen Shouxing's chest.

Shen Shouxing's blood flowed out, and the body slowly fell down, leaving no breath.

Until the end, he looked at Mr. Tu in a crazy and resentful way, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Shen Shouxing... is dead..."

Mo Hua frowned, and her mood was a little complicated for a moment.

Shen Shouxing is the real power elder of the Shen family and the culprit for burying more than 100,000 casual cultivators in Gushan.

But he is just a puppet, a puppet of a noble family.

It is also a puppet of his own desire for power and profit.

If you seek fame and fortune for your whole life, you will die in the end and everything will be empty.

At the same time, Mo Hua always felt that Shen Shouxing died in a slight sense of incongruity.

It seems that there are still some unfinished cause and effect in him.

"Why... I feel this way?" Mo Hua was puzzled.

At this moment, Mr. Tu, who had killed Chen Shouxing, turned his head with the bloody sacrificial knife, and glanced at Mo Hua.

His eyes were like monsters, cruel and ferocious.

The eyes of the ink painting are as clear as water, calm and deep.

The more Mr. Tu read, the more he felt that ink painting was not simple.

The sword cultivator named Xun may have unfathomable strength, but the young disciple of Taixu Sect in front of him is also somewhat elusive.

But he only builds the foundation.

What can a foundation-building boy have to do with elusiveness?

If a little thing who builds a foundation is killed, he will only have the cultivation and divine consciousness of building a foundation, and can he still go against the will of heaven?

Mo Hua also looked at Mr. Tu, his eyes clear, but his heart was filled with murderous intent.

Chen Shouxing is dead.

The only one left is Mr. Tu.

Shen Tu Ao's human skin, that is, the complete Four Symbols Qinglong Formation diagram, is in the hands of Mr. Tu.

Kill him and you will get the Four Elephant Blue Dragon Formation.

The dragon in the Great Wilderness needs the blood of the Great Wilderness Emperor.

Now it seems that with his own bloodline, he may not be able to control the power of the Azure Dragon, and this Qinglong Array Map may not be used as his own natal formation.

But you have to try everything.

Even if you can't use it, the first and second-grade 21-stitched four-syllable beast formation is an absolute treasure for a formation master.

Now the group of people entering Gushan Tombs are almost dead.

On my side, there are three golden elixirs, Elder Xun, Master Gu and Fan Diansi.

The three of them joined forces and flew from the side to guard against his evil thoughts. It is very likely that they would kill the demon possessed by Mr. Tu.

In this way, the Four Symbols Qinglong Formation will be obtained.

In just a few breaths, Mo Hua weighed the situation and gradually made up his mind.

"Elder Xun..."

Mo Hua turned his head and spoke to Elder Xun.

But as soon as he spoke, he saw Elder Xun's Yin Tang suddenly turned black.

At the same time, a sense of inexplicable panic arose in Mo Hua's heart.

It seems that as long as he speaks and says his request, Elder Xun will die in this lonely mountain, and will die miserably and never be in peace.

The pupils of Mo Hua trembled and her breathing was suffocated.

"Mo Hua? What's wrong?" Xunziyou saw that Mo Hua looked a little abnormal, so he asked, "Do you have something to do? You want me to do it?"

Mo Hua's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the panic was also intensifying. He hurriedly said: "No!"

"Isn't it?"

"No!" Mo Hua cuts the railway firmly.

"Yes." Xun Ziyou nodded.

When the ink painting said "no", he could clearly see that the black of Xunzi Youyintang was gradually fading.

The stone hanging in Mo Hua's heart slowly fell down. He stretched out his hand and held Xun Ziyou's arm tightly:

"Elder Xun, go quickly!"

Xun Ziyou looked back at Mr. Tu, frowned slightly, "This is also an evil heretic. The time is right now. Should I kill it?"

Mo Hua hung up again in one breath and said hurriedly:

"Walk!"

Elder Xun really goes to kill Mr. Tu, and is involved in unknown cause and effect, and he is probably going to die.

Xunzi You saw that Mo Hua looked serious and was a little nervous. Thinking that the world was so great that the safety of the ink painting was the greatest, so it was not advisable to cause more trouble at this time, so he nodded obediently:

"good."

After that, everyone stopped hesitating and left without any nostalgia under Mo Hua's urging.

Mr. Tu looked at the backs of Mo Hua and the others and thought to himself.

"Do you want to solve the seal of evil ways? Kill them in the depths of this lonely mountain..."

"That sword elder may not be able to kill, but that foundation-building ghost is really a bit strange. It's better to kill it to eliminate future troubles..."

"Catch up and kill..."

Mr. Tu couldn't help but take steps.

But suddenly, there was a rumbling sound, the earth was shaking, and there were numerous explosions of flames.
To be continued...