Liu Muqing took out the spiritual weapons, looked down at them carefully, and then put them away.
These spiritual weapons were all the beloved objects of Wanhua Tianzun back then.
However, after so many years, they have long lost their spiritual power, but some of them The material also has some uses.
For unknown reasons at the time, Wanhua Tianzun left Dengtian Temple, but never returned.
Naturally, these things were not collected.
As for this dusty letter, it was written by Wanhua Tianzun before he left, but Liu Muqing knew that there was not a single word in this letter, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.
After leaving the small courtyard where Wanhua Tianzun was, Liu Muqing came to the Taoist temple of Mo Xian and Sword God.
The Taoist temple where the two lived was basically the same as that of Wanhua Tianzun.
The only difference was that in Mo Xian's Taoist temple There are many paintings, calligraphy and puppets, but there are more sword marks in the Sword God's room.
Naturally, these things are of little use.
Most of them are mortal objects.
Even if they are not mortal objects, their spiritual energy has been greatly lost, and it will be difficult to recover them.
But when the two of them arrived at the big courtyard, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This largest Taoist temple was actually very dilapidated, with yellow leaves all over the ground, withered branches, some flowers and plants that were dilapidated, some heavy stone locks used for exercise were cut in half by swords, and there were broken puppet parts in many places.
"It seems that there was a battle here.
It was not like this when Wanhua Tianzun left.
So this means that changes happened here after he left.
What is the reason for this?
Why do I feel that the puppet and The sword marks were made by Mo Xian and Sword God."
Liu Muqing thought secretly as he walked.
His eyes swept across the terrifying sword marks and puppet fragments, and a slight wave of emotion rose in his heart.
After passing this place, we slowly entered the main hall.
In the center of the main hall, a withered skeleton that had withered for an unknown number of years sat cross-legged on a futon.
His left chest and ribs were pierced by a long sword, and cracks were created in many places on his skull and body.
Under this withered body, there were many more broken puppet fragments than outside, and there were also many cracked scrolls among them, as if someone had torn them apart with brute force.
Liu Muqing's heart moved, and she walked to the withered bones.
After lowering her head and inspecting them carefully for a moment, she couldn't help but let out a long breath, with a rather complicated look in her eyes.
This person is none other than the master of Mo Xian and the others, named Jing Xiu Zhenren.
This Jing Xiuzhen was born strange.
He actually had six fingers on his left hand, so Liu Muqing recognized this person.
"I didn't expect that he would die in the hands of his apprentice.
Something must have happened that year, otherwise Wanhua Tianzun would not have left Dengxian Temple for no reason, and Master Jingxiu would not have been surrounded by Mo Xian and Sword God.
Kill him to death, but it is a pity that Wanhua Tianzun forcibly deleted his memory when he left, otherwise he could have a glimpse of it."
Liu Muqing looked at it, sighing in his heart.
The long sword has been corroded and cannot be reused, the puppet has been broken, and the spiritual paintings have been torn into pieces and turned into useless white papers.
Liu Muqing couldn't help but sigh.
Compared to Su Ying, he was so inferior, and he didn't even have any advantages before he had the foresight.
"Brother Monk, let's get out of here.
I feel very uncomfortable here."
Su Ying suddenly came to Liu Muqing, took his hand and tried to drag him out, with a look of anxiety on her face.
Liu Muqing was slightly startled, feeling a little strange in his heart, and looked around subconsciously.
However, at this moment, his eyes met the withered bones, and he saw a red light suddenly shining out from the withered bones and falling on him.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart and his legs went weak.
Unable to bear it, he knelt on the ground.
"What's going on?
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How did I get that red light?"
Liu Muqing was shocked and stunned.
He looked around with all his magic power, but found nothing strange at all.
It was as if the distressed feeling just now was not acting on his body at all, but on his mind.
Gradually, Liu Muqing recovered, and the distressed feeling did not return.
However, when he stood up again, he was surprised to find that he was in a strange space at this moment.
This space was filled with blood, as if A place like a sea of Shura blood.
"Sea of Carnage" Liu Muqing stared blankly at the simple stone tablet that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Three simple boys were engraved on it.
Every word was blood-red, as if it was poured out by blood.
"Killing each other with those closest to you, only one person will survive."
On the back of this stone tablet, there is also a passage engraved on it.
It's like explaining the origin of the Massacre Sea, making people feel creepy all over.
Suddenly, in the sea of blood, a small arena rose up, and on top of the arena, a petite figure was standing on it.
She was Su Ying.
Su Ying stood on it trembling, her eyes full of fear, as if she was looking for Liu Muqing, her face full of anxiety.
She is like a puppy lost on the road, waiting for her owner to find her.
"Brother monk, are you there?"
Su Ying looked around, and all she saw was the boundless sea of blood.
She murmured to herself, and her crystal tears gradually gathered in her eyes.
Liu Muqing felt a pain in her heart.
She took three steps and two steps at a time before jumping onto the ring.
However, just when he stepped into the ring, the surroundings were turbulent, and something changed before his eyes.
Su Ying's petite figure disappeared, replaced by a Taoist nun with a cold face.
She looked at Liu Muqing coldly and said in a cold voice: "Hand over that puppet, and I can save you from death, you pervert.
As a disciple of Buddhism, you dare to have such thoughts, which is really disgusting."
Liu Muqing took a closer look and found that this person was the Taoist nun in the Moon Pavilion.
An unknown fire suddenly rose up, and he wanted to kill the Taoist nun in front of him immediately.
"You are bullying others too much" Liu Muqing pointed at the Taoist nun and said through gritted teeth.
His heart felt like a volcano erupting.
A strange voice kept ringing in his ears, as if urging him to hurry up and kill this person.
"Sex, shameless person, filthy and dirty person" Countless curses kept coming from the Taoist nun's mouth, and every sound and every curse was like a lit torch, burning the anger in Liu Muqing's heart even more intensely.
"Go to hell" Liu Muqing suddenly formed seals with his hands, and the complicated seals were continuously displayed in his hands.
Gradually, a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the next moment a huge water dragon suddenly appeared in the air.
It was the secretary's water dragon chant that he controlled. .
Liu Muqing laughed ferociously, and pushed the magic weapon in his hand forward slightly, and the roaring water dragon flew towards the opposite side with its teeth and claws.
The ferocious claws and teeth bit the Taoist nun's body, but it had no effect at all.
The Taoist nun's face did not change, she smiled coldly, and the abuse in her mouth continued to sound, and it had risen to the level of insulting her family.
This made Liu Muqing couldn't accept it no matter what.
Liu Muqing became crazy and slapped his storage bag.
Golden cards, countless talismans and even fierce ghosts were summoned by him at this moment.
His whole body was filled with spiritual energy, like waves.
However, just when he was about to use up all his magic power and wanted to use all these methods to die with the other party, the yin and yang orb in his body that had been motionless for a long time suddenly burst out with a trace of pink light.
This ray of light was bright and bright, pointing directly into the depths of Liu Muqing's heart.
He was like a confused passerby who was suddenly guided out of the way
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