Chapter 9471 Crack
Underground Palace.
Mo Anbai held the document in his hand.
Of the three people here, she is the only one who can understand the Mohist secret text above.
This kind of writing, as long as it is inherited by the Mohist family, will be learned since childhood. In fact, it is not difficult and easy to learn. The Mohist family is also worried that too obscure writing will lead to loss.
Mo Anbai looked around carefully and took a deep breath.
"I understand, no wonder."
The original doubt on Mo Anbai's face has disappeared.
But the doubts on the faces of Luo Fengtang and Zi Yan deepened further.
“This is a text left by the predecessors of the Mohist family, deliberately left for future generations to read.”
Mo Anbai explained.
"This senior of the Mo family is a disciple of Mo Tianjiao, named Mo Yongzhen. He has a woman he likes, who is a disciple of Langya Pavilion."
"Shenggong General of Langya Pavilion The woman was accepted as a direct disciple and actually became a concubine . "
"In order to retaliate against the Holy Duke of Langya Pavilion, Mo Yongzhen, a senior of the Mohist family, joined the Momen to build the tomb of the god for the purpose of reducing Langya Pavilion's luck."
"Now. Langya Pavilion has died.”
Zi Yan asked: "Why didn't that woman tell the truth to the Holy Gong? If she was accompanied by a genius from Mo Sect, I believe the Anglican Church of Langya Pavilion would consider it as appropriate."
"When they met, Mo Yong True anonymity, did not reveal his identity, because Because he is from the hidden sect of the Mo family, he will not reveal his identity unless absolutely necessary."
"By the time something happens, it is already too late. At this time, he is revealing his identity, that is, himself. Take the humiliation."
Mo Anbai explained.
“Didn’t he go see the woman afterward?”
Zi Yan asked again.
“I can’t see her anymore, because the woman who was used as a furnace or cauldron by Shenggong is dead. Shenggong looks young. Instead of taking pills, she practiced an evil skill.”
Mo Anbai said.
"So the layout here was done deliberately by Mo Yongzhen, with the purpose of ruining Langya Pavilion's luck, right?"
Luo Fengtang frowned.
"Yes, his purpose is to reduce Langya Pavilion's luck. I think, no matter whether this is effective or not, Langya Pavilion will die in the end, which can be regarded as giving him what he wanted."
Mo Anbai smiled.
“Yes, the grievances and resentments of the past have passed. Now there are only some broken inheritances in Langya Pavilion and Wanxiang Temple. They have all died out. Momen itself is also lingering, and there are not many people left. "
Luo Fengtang sighed.
The three major sects in the past are no longer in their glory, and there is no sect that can reach the height of the three major sects in Daqi. Now there are many sects in the world, but no one has a strong rule. They would not have the chance to possess power... because the imperial court would not allow a sect to exceed its standard.
For example, the Northern Chalcedony Sect was considered a powerful sect, but it gradually grew in size through cooperation with the imperial court. Even so, the Chalcedony Sect was still limited in the number of disciples and was not allowed to recruit too many disciples.
For those sects that do not cooperate with the imperial court, it is even more difficult to recruit potential disciples.
They may also be encircled and suppressed by the imperial army at any time. In short, they are faced with many difficulties. They will no longer be in the same situation as when the Southern Dynasty was torn apart and the world was in chaos.
“Senior Mo Yongzhen has laid down various taboo techniques in this big tomb, and Langya Pavilion cannot detect the insidiousness in it at all, because they probably only have some understanding of the theory of luck. I don’t know enough.”
Mo Anbai said.
"Langya Pavilion was too arrogant and domineering in the past and did not restrain its own behavior. It is natural for it to decline later."
"The past has passed. Let's look for the relics of the Holy Duke first."< br>
Luo Fengtang said.
They entered the underground palace to find out the truth on one side, but on the other hand they were looking for the relics of the Holy Duke.
Persian Dharma King Sima Tianzhi and Southern Witch Sect Grand Elder Wuma Qingshi, they tried their best to find this place, and this is their purpose.
Rumor has it that the relics of the Holy Duke contain the secret to entering the Grand Master.
“Okay, let’s look for it.”
Zi Yan nodded.
None of the three of them have any respect for the body of the Holy Duke. This so-called Holy Duke killed countless people in exchange for his eternal youth. If such a person, If he was still alive, Luo Fengtang might find a way to kill him, so how could he respect this person.
“Ink beads!”
Mo Anbai suddenly screamed and took out a black bead from the side corner of the coffin. "Mo Zhu? I have heard of Mo Zhu."
This time, Zi Yan said slowly.
“Maybe this is the relic of the Holy Duke.”
Mo Anbai said.
"It's possible."
In this regard, Zi Yan also nodded.
"What are ink beads?" The only person who has never heard of it is Luo Fengtang.
“The ink bead is a mechanism technique unique to our Momen to preserve treasures.”
“Use a complex mechanism to hide the treasure in a black bead. This bead If you use any violent means to open it, it will self-destruct. The only way to open it is the secret technique of Momen."
Mo Anbai explained.
“I heard that Momen made ink beads for many other sects in the past. They even made ink beads for Qi Taizu who was fighting for the world at that time.”
Zi Yan said He recalled the rumors he learned.
“Yes, it is very difficult to make ink beads. Only the top figures in the Mo Sect can make them.”
“Actually, the number of ink beads recorded in the Mo Sect is not very large. , each of them contains extremely important treasures.”
Mo Anbai said.
“Can you open this ink bead?”
Luo Fengtang asked.
"Not for the time being, I need some time."
Mo Anbai had a troubled expression on his face.
"Every ink bead is different when opened. I have to find the mark left by senior Mo Yongzhen on it."
Mo Anbai said.
"Then let's go back first."
Luo Fengtang said.
"Uncle Luo...can I stay in the underground palace temporarily?"
Mo Anbai hesitated for a moment, but finally said it.
"Zi Yan and I can't stay here. Is it in danger for you to be alone?"
Luo Fengtang asked.
"There will be no danger. I will lock the tomb and explore inside."
Mo Anbai said.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
Luo Fengtang said cheerfully without hesitation.
Mo Anbai was recommended by Luo Xingchen. Could he still not trust his son?
Since I trust you, I don’t play tricks and just leave this place to her.
"Thank you, Uncle Luo. In addition, I also need some supplies. In three days, I will crack the ink beads."
Mo Anbai said.
"Write down whatever supplies you need. After you leave, I will ask someone to bring them to you."
Luo Fengtang said.
“Okay.”
Mo Anbai nodded.
"How to deal with the body of the Holy Duke?"
Luo Fengtang glanced at it.
"Just put it here. There are special medicinal materials in the coffin. This one will not decay." Mo Anbai said.
(End of this chapter)