“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

I don’t know how long it took, but some sounds finally appeared in Dongfang Mo’s mind.

When he slowly regained consciousness, he realized that the sound was his own breath.

He opened his heavy eyes, and when the scene in front of him became clearer and brighter, he saw that he was still in the stone tower, and his fingers touched the head of the monk in front of him.

"Hula!"

Dongfang Moru pulled back his palm from avoiding snakes and scorpions, and even monumental powers inspired him. He appeared two feet away like a flower.

At this time, he looked up at the monk's stone statue, with a look of fear and a slight fear on his face.

Not only that, his forehead was sweating like rain at this moment, and his wide Taoist robe was soaked at some point, and his whole body was wet.

Dongfang Mo could not have imagined why the scene just now happened. The scene of the Taoist priest wearing Taoist robe and the monk wearing cassock in his mind had been lingering in his heart, making it difficult for him to calm down his mind.

Dongfang Mo guessed that the monk holding a staff in the picture could slap the void with one palm, would it be the person carved by the stone statue in front of him?

And the old Taoist dressed in Taoist robe is the ancestor of the Three Pure Land?

Dongfang Mo couldn't verify whether his guess was correct, but he always felt that things wouldn't seem that simple.

Just when his mind was shocked, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the blessed land of the cave in Taiyi Dao Palace. When he had just used the method of refining the warm god jade, didn’t he have ever had a similar picture?

But the only difference is that there were four pictures in that year, and there was an old Taoist figure in the four pictures.

He still remembers the first picture, it seems that the old Taoist was refining weapons.

The second picture is that the old Taoist is killing the bat demon.

The third picture shows the old Taoist handing over three objects to a Taoist priest, a monk, and a person in the dark shadow.

As for the fourth picture, the old Taoist fights against Tianwei alone.

"The Three Pure Ancestor!"

Dongfang Mo murmured to himself that the old Taoist in the four pictures and the Taoist priests who appeared in his mind before were, besides being the ancestor of the Three Pure Land, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

After about half a cup of tea, Dongfang Mo finally suppressed the shock in his heart and turned his eyes to the stone statue in front of him again.

He used the stone eye technique and his dark pupils swept towards the stone statue.

But just as he thought, his eyes could easily penetrate the stone statue in front of him, and under the stone eye technique, this object was like a transparent one.

Because of this, it can be seen that this is just an ordinary stone statue, nothing surprising.

But Dongfang Mo would never believe that what he saw before was an illusion, so there must be something strange about it.

After touching his chin, he seemed to have thought of something, and his magic power was circulating in his body, and then he raised his foot and walked forward slowly.

When approaching the stone statue, Dongfang Mo was extremely vigilant, and he would suddenly rise if there was any movement.

Three feet...two feet...one foot...one foot...

Finally, when Dongfang Mo stood in front of the stone statue again, he cautiously stretched out his hand and touched the square pattern on the stone statue's head again.

But this time, except for his cold fingertips and extremely rough touch, no strange happens.

Even his magic power was incited into the stone statue without any reaction.

"call!"

Dongfang Mo breathed a long sigh and then withdrew his palm.

After his figure was away from the stone statue again, he began to look carefully.

In his opinion, this stone statue should have existed here for a long time, so those who have visited and visited here must have seen this object.

Then if you say this, there will definitely be someone like him who touched the stone statue.

But Dongfang Mo was almost sure that when those people touched the stone statue, they would not have seen the scenes he had seen. Because if those people could see them, some rumors would have long since appeared.

In other words, only he can see those pictures.

I remember that in the Ganqing Palace in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, Yue Laosan had contacted Wen Shenyu like him, but Yue Laosan saw nothing, but he saw four pictures.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo felt more and more that there might be any special relationship between him and the ancestor of the Three Qingshu.

And then he suddenly remembered what Wuweizi had said to him when he first saw Wuweizi's soul in the Ganqing Palace on Pengdao, Donghai.

Back then, Wuweizi once called him Master.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo thought of the shocking scene of nine mud altars falling from the sky when he touched the black mud altars dressed in ghost paintings. At that time, Biaoya exclaimed that this was impossible, saying that he was the reincarnation soul.

"Reincarnated Soul!"

When Dongfang Mo thought of these four words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes burst into light.

"Could it be..."

At this moment, a thought that made him incredible.

Just as he was considering whether he wanted to take out the old bone bones of the bone teeth and ask in detail to confirm whether his idea was correct, his ears suddenly shook slightly, and at this moment he heard a slight strange noise.

Dongfang Mo turned his head and looked at a dark place on the exit side of the stone tower.

"who!"

He only heard a loud shout.

However, after he finished speaking, there was no abnormal reaction in his eyes.

Seeing that the magic power in Dongfang Mo's body was surging like a tide, he stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched him towards the darkness, and then a fist with magic power gathered burst out.

But when the fist condensed by magic power was about to hit the wall of the stone tower, a gray shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness between the wall and the fist.

The next moment, a gray mist surged around the gray shadow, covering him.

"Bang!"

The fist condensed by magic power hit the gray fog, and only the muffled sound of "dongdongdongdong..." came. Under this punch, Huiying staggered back several steps before he stood firm.

A cold light flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes. Now this person's body is covered in gray mist. He cannot see his true appearance or distinguish between men and women.

Just as he was shocked and angry, a hoarse voice rang out from the gray mist.

"I am worthy of being the Son of Qingling. With this spiritual awareness alone, I am afraid that ordinary monks in the Divine Travel Realm will be inferior to each other."

Judging from the sound, this person should be a man.

"Who are you."

Dongfang Mo withdrew his palm and looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, who is below can of course tell the Holy Son. But before that, should the Holy Son be exchanged? For example, I am very interested in what I saw in the stone statue or found something before the Holy Son, and I don't know if the Holy Son can share one or two." The hoarse man said.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect that this person could see his previous actions clearly. It seemed that he had been hiding beside him, but he had never noticed it.

Dongfang Mo has always been extremely confident in his strength, and the hoarse man's cultivation fluctuates only in the late stage of the Infant Realm, but he can lie silently around him. It seems that this person should have practiced some incredible hidden magical power, otherwise he will not be able to escape his own eyes and ears.

But after a little thought, he suddenly smiled gently:

"If Xiaodao is not mistaken, fellow Taoist should not be from my Qingling Dao Sect."

"What does it have to do with it or not?"

Surprisingly, the hoarse man did not seem to deny Dongfang Mo's speculation.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist has eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard? Don't you know that the place under your feet is strictly prohibited from stepping on anyone except the people from my Qingling Dao Sect. If you are discovered..."

"What will happen if you are discovered!"

Before Dongfang Mo could finish speaking, the hoarse man interrupted him, and there was no difficulty in hearing a hint of teasing in his words.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo showed a murderous intent on his face. This person seemed to be fearless and looked calm. If he had not been a fool, he would have certain confidence.

But no matter how confident this person is, Dongfang Mo doesn't think he can escape from the palm of the monk in the Reincarnation Realm. Because he only needs to notify the elders, there will inevitably be a high-level monk to capture the hoarse man, and his fate at that time is probably the same as that of the monks of the Yeling clan of the ancient surname.

However, after seeing what happened just now, it would be a different matter. Dongfang Mo could not let this person fall into the hands of others, but wanted to kill him and silence him.

Thinking of this, his magic power was inspiring, and he reached out to grab it, and an ancient whisk appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Seeing his actions, the hoarse man chuckled: "Haha, it seems that the Holy Son is ready to take action."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at a huge round stone outside the stone tower, and continued to speak:

"Is this fellow Taoist who just arrived, planning to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight?"
Chapter completed!