Asking about longevity

Yu'er is on the node of the tree that symbolizes the power of the Great Wild Evil God...

This shows that Yu'er is extremely important in the evil god's system, and is even one of the key links in the evil god's grand plan.

But Mo Hua doesn't quite understand.

"Yu'er is just a child. What is there in him that is worthy of the evil god's covetousness?"

Spiritual roots?

Yu'er's spiritual roots are indeed very good, but in Qianxue State, where geniuses gather, there are not many monks with good spiritual roots like Yu'er.

Why did the Great Wild Evil God focus on Yu'er and place her on the node of his own tree of divine power?

Could it be because of...the divine fetus?

Yu'er has a special talent for spiritual consciousness. Does she have the qualifications to be a divine fetus?

But what exactly is the divine fetus?

Why must Yu'er do it?

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

No matter what the reason is, Yu'er cannot be allowed to have an accident.

Aunt Wan is so kind to her, and Yu'er treats her as her own brother. She always thinks of her when good things happen. Such a kind-hearted child cannot let anything happen to him.

There is also the Great Desolate Evil God...

I have quietly "eaten" a lot of its wealth.

There are both evil spirits and evil spirits, as well as the origin of evil spirits.

He also ruined its affairs many times.

I have killed its minions, blown up its demon temple, torn down its altar, eaten its divine bones, and sucked its divine marrow.

Now he is even sitting on its altar, stealing its authority...

Mo Hua himself felt that it was a bit too much.

Based on this calculation, I have really done a lot of evil deeds towards the Great Desolate Evil God...

Even if the Great Evil God is a benevolent god who has practiced for hundreds of years, he may not be able to let him go, let alone a bloody and vicious evil god who will surely retaliate.

However, the Great Wilderness Evil God kills monks, raises minions, refines demons, exorcises evil spirits, and pollutes the gods. This is not a good thing in the first place.

Ink painting also has no psychological burden.

And the way of divine thoughts is like this.

Even if you don't eat the evil god, the evil god will eat you sooner or later.

If you endure it for a while, life or death is uncertain.

If you take a step back, you will never recover.

Now that you have opened your mouth, you must "eat" it to the end!

Mo Hua said firmly in his heart.

Of course, you should be cowardly when you should be cowardly, and you should hide when you should hide. It is best to hide in the shadows and never let the Lord of the Wilderness know.

After all, I am just a young monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and I can't afford to offend such a big evil god yet.

Mo Hua looked at Yu'er's nodes again.

Although the node is bright, it seems to be blocked by something, making it a little dim, and there is also a hint of simple sword intent.

Mo Hua may not have been able to feel this sword intent before.

Now that I have learned the introductory method of converting spiritual thoughts into swords, I have a clear perception.

Mo Hua guessed that this should be the reason for Taixu Sect.

The Taixu Sect has a long heritage and a profound foundation. There must be some ancestors in the gate who protect the gate.

When Yu'er entered Taixu Sect, she was protected by her ancestors.

Of course, this was Mo Hua's guess.

He didn't know which ancestors there were in the sect.

Our ancestors lived in seclusion all year round and were unfathomable.

As a young disciple of Taixu, he may not be able to see the true faces of these ancestors from the time he enters the mountain sect until he graduates from the Taixu sect.

In addition to the sword intent, there is another "protective" aura around Yu'er.

This breath is weak and obscure.

Mo Hua sensed it and found that the breath was his own, so he ignored it.

After that, Mo Hua studied the tree of divine power again.

Based on Yu'er's experience, Mo Hua had a general understanding of this divine tree, which symbolizes the authority of the gods.

The authority of the Great Wild Evil God is probably related to "dreams".

Weaving nightmares and invading dreams.

Dreams are a bridge between spiritual consciousness.

I just don't know if this is the special authority of the Lord of the Wilderness, or if all evil gods use "dreams" as a medium for their divine power.

The nodes on the tree of divine power are also "dreams".

But dreams are an extension of divine thoughts.

Divine thoughts are the creation of reality.

Therefore, each node corresponds to each dream, which also corresponds to each specific and realistic altar, as well as the temple or dojo where the altar is enshrined.

In short, it is an evil god's stronghold similar to a fishing village.

But among all the nodes, only Yuer is a special case.

He is not a stronghold of evil gods, but just a simple child.

"Is there any way to save Yu'er once and for all?"

Mo Hua pondered in his heart.

"Destroy the node? Cut off the authority of the tree of divine power and eliminate the 'path'. This way, the demon has no way to find it, and will never invade Yu'er's nightmare again. Yu'er will be able to sleep well in the future. …”

"But...how to destroy it?"

Mo Hua tried to communicate with the tree of divine authority and use the authority of the gods, but found that it didn't work.

His authority is not great, and it is far from the authority to modify the tree of divine authority, change the nodes of divine authority, and change the end of authority.

Not to mention destroying nodes through authority.

It can only be "used", but cannot be "modified", let alone "destroyed".

It's a bit tricky...

Mo Hua frowned and thought, and suddenly an idea flashed.

Since the nodes cannot be changed or destroyed, there is no way to directly save Yu'er...

Then simply do the other way around?

Directly use your authority to order the demon to invade Yu'er's dream?

And then he would stay by Yu'er's side, waiting for these demons to come?

The beautiful eyes in the ink painting are shining.

In this way, the power of the evil god can be weakened and the pressure of Yu'er's nightmare can be relieved.

You can also give yourself a good meal to make up for the gap in your spiritual consciousness being promoted to the Seventeenth Line.

It's even possible... there are more than seventeen lines?

Mo Hua's little heart couldn't help but beat fast.

Steal the power of the evil god, act as the "little evil god", replace the great evil god, issue orders, drive evil spirits, and invade Yu'er's nightmare, in order to...

Give yourself a "takeaway"!

This is the "delusion" that ink painting once had.

It seems to be the best way at present.

Without further ado, Mo Hua immediately started experimenting.

In just a moment, his spiritual thoughts communicated with the Tree of Divine Power.

At each node, thousands of demons and evil spirits raised in numerous nightmares were all controlled by them at that moment.

He first set the "path" for ink painting.

The end of the path is Yu'er's dream.

After that, Mo Hua began to exercise the authority of the gods, controlling the evil spirits through the tree of divine power, and determined that at a certain time, he would begin to invade the nightmare.

At this time, Mo Hua thought about it and set it in seven days.

It's definitely too late now, he's not with Yu'er now.

I may not be free in the next few days, there are still things to deal with.

There are certain risks in manipulating demons and invading Yu'er's dreams, and it takes some time and preparation in advance.

Therefore, seven days is neither too long nor too short, just right.

The path nodes, days and hours have all been determined.

After that, you can "order dishes"... No, it's "dispatch troops and generals".

Mo Hua's eyes were filled with anticipation and he couldn't help but lick his lips, "Let me see if there are any evil spirits..."

The demons are ferocious and evil spirits abound.

Mo Hua looked at it and murmured:

"A half-cow, half-horse demon, a second-grade low-end demon. It probably doesn't taste very good, but it's pretty big. Let's get three hundred of them first to cushion our bellies..."

"The fish-man monster? There are actually...the Lord of the Wilderness has polluted other river gods? Or has he built altars to other river gods?"

Mo Hua frowned.

"No matter, let's light it first... The fish demon is tired of 'eating', just come to fifty..."

"Sheep's horn worship?! Let's take two first..."

"The pig-headed demon... is too boring, one is enough..."

"Fox monster? What kind of monster is this? It's pink? It's weird... order a hundred of them to try first..."

"Warlord with ram horns! Those with ram horns must be good things. Lai San... not enough stock? There is only one... then just one. If there are too many, I may not be able to defeat him..."

"This demon is a mass of black water. I can't tell what it is. I wonder if it will 'eat' it bad..."

"But the quantity is scarce. It should be relatively rare. Do you want to order it? It's better to order it. It doesn't cost money anyway. If you don't order it, you won't get it..."

"This monster is strong. It should be very strong. Let's get one..."

…

The ink painting is just like this, picking and clicking, and you are dazzled by the many strange demons and evil spirits.

"about there……"

I don’t know how long it took, but the ink painting was finally selected.

The numerous evil spirits gave birth to evil causal lines, forming a causal river like a river of blood, all connected to Xiao Yu'er.

Mo Hua suddenly felt worried.

"I won't be able to defeat them..."

If he fails to defeat her, won't it mean that Yu'er will be harmed?

Mo Hua mentally evaluated the power of his spiritual thoughts, the Shinto formations, and the power of his spiritual thoughts as swords, and felt a little more relieved.

The evil god's incarnation was all killed by himself.

Other evil spirits should not be a problem.

However, the number is indeed too much...

Mo Hua thought for a while, and then used some tricks to stagger the time when these monsters invaded, so that they came one after another, leaving time for rest.

If you "eat" and fight at the same time, and feed your war with war, you will have nothing to fear.

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

He felt that the "dish" was almost ordered, but he couldn't help but be a little greedy.

Generally speaking, when eating "flowing water banquet", there must be a very hard dish as the finale.

Mo Hua's eyes wandered back and forth between the densely packed nodes of the Tree of Divine Power. Finally, with a shock in his heart, he discovered a "big guy".

This is a dark, bloody, evil-god-like, half-demon, half-demon, half-human, almost "demigod" monster.

Mo Hua had no idea what it was, but he felt that it was very strong.

It's similar to the incarnation of the evil god, but a little different.

Mo Hua hesitated for a long time, and there was an impulse in his heart to order it, but after struggling for a long time, he gave up.

This is my first time "ordering" food, so it's better to play it safe.

In the future, when you become more proficient and a mature customer, you can order more challenging menu items.

Mo Hua reluctantly glanced at the "big guy", silently noted the node where it was, and then used his authority to communicate with the tree of divine authority with his mind, leaving a mark and confirming his "demon menu".

The Tree of Divine Power, endless light flows, and the majesty of the gods spreads.

The "little evil god" controls the power and issues orders.

The demons bowed their heads and obeyed orders.

Seven days later, evil spirits formed an army and invaded the dreamland of the divine fetus.

This order was imprinted on the tree of divine power with ink painting.

After successfully issuing the order, Mo Hua's spiritual thoughts immediately left the tree of divine authority.

The altar belongs to others, the authority belongs to others, and all the demons and evil spirits belong to others.

Just borrow it secretly, don't stay for a long time, lest you leave clues and be "caught" by the evil god.

Although the Evil God of Desolation, Mo Hua still doesn't know how he can "catch" him and how he can discover his flaws.

But be careful when sailing.

Since what is being stolen is the evil god's authority, it is necessary to be more cautious and agile.

And...we must "destroy the corpses and eliminate all traces."

On the altar, Mo Hua opened his eyes, and without hesitation, he immediately took out the spiritual ink and divine consciousness control ink, and laid out several second-grade and sixteen-line ground killing formations on the altar.

This altar can only be used once.

Once it is used up, it must be blown up and cannot be reused, otherwise it will position the evil god and easily reveal his position and identity.

Mo Hua looked around again to make sure he didn't miss anything good or leave any traces of himself, and then returned along the original path.

Gu An, Gu Quan and others were still waiting at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that the ink painting came out, Gu Quan breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Young Master, how is the situation inside?"

Mo Hua looked solemn, "It's too dangerous inside. I didn't dare to go too deep, and I didn't find anything. Let's just blow it up."

Everyone: "..."

Gu An whispered: "Is this... okay?"

Mo Hua nodded, "You know that there are tigers in the mountains, so there is no need to go to the tiger mountains. It would be the same if you just blow up the mountains."

Everyone thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

Since there is a formation inside, it is naturally Mr. Mo who has the final say.

None of our group knows the formations better than Young Master Mo...

"Everyone, stay away." Mo Hua said.

Everyone left the cave entrance, and Mo Hua used his spiritual consciousness to activate the formation from a long distance away.

Several earth-killing formations exploded, with rumbling sounds and strong spiritual power fluctuations, directly blowing the altar to pieces.

After more than ten breaths, the explosion subsided.

The cave entrance collapsed, and the falling earth and rocks completely buried the altar.

Mo Hua felt relieved.

This time it was finally successful and we could go back.

He has to go back to the sect early and wait for the "takeaway" in seven days.

Ink painting makes you feel relaxed and happy.

"You can go back."

"yes."

Gu An and others nodded in agreement, looking slightly relieved.

This trip has gone through many twists and turns. Although there are many things that are eerie and strange, they can't quite understand them.

But fortunately, there was no danger, the people who should be saved were saved, the people who should be arrested were also arrested, and the mission was successfully completed.

The stones in the hearts of the Gu family monks all fell to the ground.

The River Temple is still a bit eerie.

Everyone didn't want to stay long, so they started walking back, but before they left, they discovered that there was another person lying on the ground, it was Master She who was leading the way.

Master She was lying on the ground with a livid face, lifeless.

Gu Quan looked at the ink painting and asked:

"Are you going to leave him here?"

Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly, he shook his head, walked to Master She, and whispered like a devil:

"If you keep pretending to be dead, I will really kill you!"

Master She suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up immediately with excitement.

"Do not kill me!"

Gu Quan was a little unhappy, so he went up and kicked Master She in the crook of the leg.

Master She took advantage of the situation and knelt on the ground.

Gu Quan twisted Master She's shoulder with his backhand and held him down. He drew the knife with his right hand and put it on his neck.

Master She looked sullen, but with the knife on his neck, he couldn't stand up at all. He hurriedly said: "Spare my life! Spare my life!"

Gu Quan looked at Mo Hua inquiringly.

Mo Hua sighed and said regretfully:

"Kill him."

This old bastard knows too much, and keeping as much as he needs is a hidden danger.

Moreover, he himself is both an evil alchemy master and an evil formation master. Whether he is refining evil elixirs or drawing evil formations, he must have a lot of blood on his hands, and death would not be a pity.

Gu Quan was about to chop off Master She’s head.

Master She's voice changed, "You can't kill me!"

Mo Hua was curious, "Why?"

Master She looked confused.

Gu Quan took advantage of the situation and slashed the knife on Master She's neck, cutting the flesh and blood, leaving a bloody mark and blood flowing out.

Master She was shocked and immediately said: "I still have a secret."

Mo Hua looked at him silently.

Master She was flustered when Mo Hua looked at him. He knew that this little King of Hell had an innocent face and was ruthless, so he didn't dare to show off any more, so he gritted his teeth and said with trembling words:

"I am...descendant of the Great Wilderness Emperor..."

Gu An and Gu Quan's expressions changed.

Mo Hua frowned, "Emperor?"

Master She said: "To the south of Lizhou, there are endless mountains. Shentu is unified, and the wilderness is crowned king..."

"I am a descendant of the Shentu clan, and I have the blood of the Great Wilderness royal family flowing in my body!"

Mo Hua was shocked, and then looked at Master She with an intriguing look, "Just you?"

He looked unconvinced.

Master She was angry, but he did not dare to be angry at Mo Hua. He could only say with deep sadness:

"I really didn't lie to you..."

"The Great Wilderness Royal Family... has died. There are only a few ethnic groups scattered across the Nine Provinces, lingering on. They are no longer what they used to be, and it is difficult to regain the grandeur of the Great Wilderness Royal Court..."

"I didn't even dare to use my real surname. I just chose a similar character and used the surname 'She'..."

Mo Hua's eyelids suddenly twitched slightly.

Shen Tu?

Extravagant...slaughter.

Mr. Tu?

Could it be that Mr. Tu is also a descendant of the Dahuang royal family?

Mo Hua glanced at Master She, but finally suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not ask the words "Mr. Tu".

Gu An frowned and whispered: "Little Master Mo, if this person is really a descendant of the Great Wilderness Emperor, I'm afraid...it won't be easy to kill him on the spot..."

Mo Hua was a little confused.

Gu An then said: "More than a thousand years ago, the Dahuang Shentu royal family rebelled, overran the Taoist court, and proclaimed themselves emperor. The Taoist court sent Canglong Taoist soldiers to suppress and suppress them."

"This battle was brutal and lasted for decades. In the end, the Great Wilderness Emperor was beheaded, and the rest of the royal family were all executed. Very few survived..."

"If this person really has the blood of the Great Wilderness Emperor, it would be a big deal. He can't be killed easily..."

Mo Hua was noncommittal, and then glanced at Master She, his eyes were deep in thought, and the murderous intention in his body was either bright or extinguished.

Master She’s scalp was numb.

He understood the line about the River God's Nightmare. In the dictionary of this lawless little King of Hell, there must be no rule that "descendants of the emperor must not be killed."

If he really had murderous intentions, even the gods would not be able to protect him.

"Don't kill me, I will agree to any request!" Master She looked panicked.

When Mo Hua saw Master She's expression, his thoughts moved slightly.

This Master She...maybe still useful in the future.

It's not impossible to keep it, but you have to threaten him and not let him talk nonsense, especially not let him tell his story.

Mo Hua nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, then approached Master She and whispered:

"I can spare your life, but you must keep your mouth shut, pretend you have never seen me, and don't say anything about me, especially to your 'divine master'..."

Master She's expression changed.

"do not forget……"

Mo Hua smiled slightly, and his smile was a little evil.

"...Who opened the altar in front of the River Temple and led me into the nightmare..."

"In the dream, who opened the door for me, who showed me the way, who revealed the secret to me, who colluded with me..."

Mo Hua gently patted Master She on the shoulder, "It's you."

Master She trembled with fright and said quickly:

"I didn't! I didn't collude!"

Mo Hua sighed, "If you say there was no collusion, will others believe it? Think about it for yourself, will you believe it yourself?"

Master She was speechless and looked pained.

He discovered a terrible fact. Unknowingly, he seemed to have become a traitor to the "God Lord".

The kind that can't be cleaned even if you jump into the Yanshui River...

"But Lord River God, it already knows..."

Master She looked frightened.

"No," Mo Hua shook his head, "It doesn't know anything anymore."

Master She was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and then he understood something instantly. His face turned pale and he said in disbelief:

"you you……"

In the nightmare, when the river god used the magical power of the blood river, he fainted. After that, he became confused and didn't know what happened. Until he woke up inexplicably, he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Only then did he realize...

Why did the nightmare collapse, why did these people wake up safely, and why did Lord River God not only not kill them, but even release the sacrificial souls of the two children...

Because of Lord River God, it has been...

A chill ran through his heart, and Master She trembled all over, not even daring to raise his head and look directly at the ink painting.

It's like the ink painting is a terrifying evil god.

Mortals cannot look directly at God.

Mo Hua said in a gentle voice again:

"The nightmare has disappeared, and so has the River God... So, as long as you don't tell, no one will know what happened in the nightmare, and no one will know. You are the traitor who led the way..."

Although Master She was afraid, his voice trembled and he tried to prove his innocence:

"I... am not a traitor."

"Is this important? Who cares?" Mo Hua sighed.

"Whether you are or not, you are now..." Mo Hua's voice seemed to carry an evil power that bewitched people's hearts.

Master She collapsed to the ground, his face ashen.

A thought was planted deeply in my heart:

"I am a traitor..."