The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 148
At the moment when Mo let choose to accept the inheritance.

Guiyuan Secret Collection seems to have expanded several times, it was an earthquake-like turmoil, but the bookshelves standing there did not move at all, only the long sword placed in the center kept roaring, and finally turned into a A silver dragon almost a hundred feet tall.

There is purple mist under the silver dragon's claws, and the scales are as sharp as a mirror, like the edge of a sword. "God ordered the dragon to rise and fall, and the dragon's tail will not drag the sky." A pair of bright yellow dragon eyes are like pearls, and the dragon horns on the head are even more majestic. Just standing there, hovering in this space, is the existence of a myth.

But at this time, the silver dragon bowed its head, looking at Mo Rang, who was not as long as its claws, with eyes with extremely strong deterrence.

"I am refined from the scales and keel of an ancient silver dragon, the dragon's blood is tempered, and the dragon's soul is the weapon soul." His voice was desolate and far away, "I have guarded the Guiyuan secret treasury for thousands of years, and I should find someone to entrust it to. "

Mo Rang looked at those staring long eyes and nodded solemnly, "I will let Gui Yuanzong's orthodoxy continue!"

Satisfied, the sword spirit slowly moved away the rolled up body, revealing the faint blue halo in the center.

The aperture is about three meters high, a bit like the teleportation array in the game. Blue-purple light spots overflow from the aperture, like flickering fireflies on a summer night.

"From here, you can go to my trial ground. This tower has only three floors. As long as you pass it, you can get what you want."

Mo Rang pondered, "How long will it take?"

Sword Spirit smiled kindly, "It won't take long, your aptitude is very good."

Mo Rang didn't ask any more questions.

If he doesn't enter the trial field, he can only face the powerful monks and evil spirits in the outside world with a seriously injured attitude, but if he enters the trial field, he also needs to spend time, but, as the sword spirit said, he can get what he needs. s things.

【Your feeling tells you that you must go to the trial ground】

[There is something there, you must get it. 】

An indifferent voice sounded in his mind, and Mo Rang no longer had any worries in his heart.

The thing that can make the system determine that "it must be obtained" must be something of the same magnitude as Gouchen Tie!
Yinlong moved away a little, and looked at Mo Rang tentatively touching the blue-purple light circle, with kind eyes, like an old man looking at his younger generation.

Mo Rang raised his head, some messy hair stuck to the side of his face, his blood-red eyes were extraordinarily bright, although there was still blood on the corners of his lips at this time, it did not weaken his tough temperament like a knife in the slightest.

"What do you call senior?"

"Snow abuse."

Silver Dragon's eyes were kind, and his long white beard hung down to the ground.

"Senior Xue, thank you."

Mo Rang looked at the blue halo in front of him, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

There was no sense of suffocation as imagined. He stepped from one space to another, as if it was just a matter of passing through the door, usually like walking from the bedroom to the living room.

"This space is also very weird."

There is a vast white space in front of my eyes, just like the space above the clouds, with wisps of white smoke floating in the air, painted as a word "one layer".

In this white space, there is only one table.This table looks quite simple, there is no extra pattern decoration on it, it is just such a simple pineapple wood table, but the things placed on it arouse Mo Rang's curiosity.

He glanced around with his ghostly eyes, and after realizing that there was no threat, he strode to the table.

There are three tokens on the table - "You Huangli", "Fish and Dragon Listening to the Vatican" and "Mountain Journey".

Each token is about the size of a palm, and is a simple yellow-brown color.The obverse is inscribed in official script, while the corresponding pictures can be seen on the reverse.

The bamboo forest corresponds to the secluded huangli, and a qin is placed in the forest.

Yulong Tingfan corresponds to a temple, and outside the temple is a quiet lake.

The mountain trip is simpler, just a mountain path.

Mo Rang took a quick look and didn't understand what he was doing.

"What are these?"

As if aware of his doubts, this space suddenly "lived", and a platform protruded from the cloud. The shape of the token was recessed on the soft and white platform, as if urging him to put the token in. In order to "read the card"?
Thinking of this, Mo Rang was embarrassed for a moment, and then began to analyze seriously.

"There is very little information available now. Judging from the pictures and accompanying words, Youhuangli should be a bamboo forest, a secluded place, and there is also a Guqin, which is related to the Guqin. Could it be that the music hurts people?"

Not impossible.

Mo Rang feels that it is difficult for him to move now, let alone fight. It is best to undergo a mental test, and he can still barely persist.

"Walking in the mountains, walking in the mountains, may ghosts and bandits pop out? In the end, fish and dragons listen to the Buddhist scriptures, and fish transform into dragons. It seems appropriate to listen to the Buddhist scriptures."

He wasn't afraid of getting hurt, he just acted according to his ability.

Mo Rang picked up the Yulong Tingfan brand and placed it on the platform. Sure enough, he saw the platform retracted and began to "read the card".
The scenery in front of me is distorted.

It seemed that the whole world was dragging him to another dimension.

April of that year.

A small boat was parked on the bank of the Huaihe River, and the top of the withered yellow grass shed was wet and shiny under the night rain.

Most of the people on the shore were busy going to the Bodhi Temple to offer incense, so they had no time to look this way.

I also want to know, what kind of noble people can come down from the poor boat.

A few people were chatting about the spring, looking at the bright yellow and white mountain flowers on the small boat, they felt a little interesting, so they gave this small boat a newcomer a look to see what kind of characters it was interesting on. .

The curtain of the thatched shed was lifted, and the boatman put down his oars, silent as iron.

A monk wearing a robe bowed himself out. His handsome features were cold, but his eyes were peaceful.

The few people who were chatting stood up in an instant, and even the passing pilgrims stopped in a daze, and whispered impatiently when the people behind them pushed and urged: "The Buddha you asked for is right in front of you. Damn mountain!"

The person behind was stunned, looking at the black-clothed monk who had turned sideways and walked slowly up the mountain, and the complimenting pilgrims behind him crowded together, surrounded by living Buddha-like monks, they all wanted to ask for safety, but still Respectfully and timidly stay five steps away from the monk, for fear of disturbing the monk going up the mountain.

He was a little dazed, obviously it was such an ordinary monk's robe, but why did it make him look noble.
It was his first time to come, because his mother-in-law begged him to ask for a lottery, so he came to the Bodhi Temple after a long journey. He was exhausted and reluctant, but the moment he saw the monk, he suddenly felt refreshed Refreshing.

"Is this your first time here?"

The person in front saw the figure of the monk going away, and asked the stunned-headed Qing behind him.

Leng Touqing nodded and saw the man in front of him said in a low voice: "That's the former Imperial Master."

　Fixed~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)