Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

night.

Somewhat quiet.

On the bloody beach, the only sound was the surging waves.

Recently, there have been many rumors of disappearances on the Blood Beach.

This makes the mystery of Blood Beach even more intense.

This also led to the fact that even King Wu was no longer willing to come to this bloody beach at night.

After all, King Wu seems to be not the only one among the missing.

In the eyes of people in Hailong City.

Blood Beach is a strange and ominous place.

The sandy beach dyed red with blood has countless dead souls buried there.

It's a bit weird and spooky, but actually it's normal.

This matter also caused trouble to the city lord several times.

In the end it all came to nothing.

At night, on the bloody beach that should have been deserted.

But there is such a figure.

Of course, if other people see this figure outside the blood beach, there is a high probability that they will not think that it is a "person".

However, there is nothing weird about that figure.

Just a very ordinary young man.

Ordinary ones have no characteristics and are difficult to remember.

"It's really strange..."

Mo murmured to himself.

Walking on the bloody beach.

Soon he came to a place where the blood had dried up.

The dried blood solidified the fine sand into a lump.

This is the place where Zhang Tianheng fell.

Not even a few days.

But Mo has been here several times.

Every night, he always comes here.

It's like taking a walk.

In fact, he was searching for something.

After a while, he ran to the seaside and sat down on the bones of the Sea Devourer.

Looking at the surging water under the dark night.

There was a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, those things in the sea are getting restless..."

"Master Mo, the person you mentioned... we still haven't been able to find out the information."

A black shadow quietly appeared behind Mo.

Bow down and salute.

Especially respectful.

"I didn't expect you to find it."

Mo sat casually, swaying his feet, yawned, and said casually:

"How about our saint? She's not looking for life and death, is she?"

"No, the saint... is still calm."

"Hehe, okay, step back, get away, and don't offend me if nothing happens."

Mo grinned, but his expression instantly became as cold as cold iron.

"Yes!"

The figure behind him immediately retreated and went away.

Don't dare to stay even a moment.

"It's really hard to get along in this day and age. You have to be timid to deal with H boys, hey!"

Mo sighed helplessly, then immediately lay down on the skeleton.

It was like lying in a state of disrepair, with no posture at all.

Looking at the sparse stars in the sky.

There was still a helpless smile on his lips.

Not long after, he suddenly said:

"Come out as soon as you come, why are you hiding?"

"I've seen adults."

A kind old man wearing a white robe suddenly appeared.

He emerged without a trace.

As soon as he appeared, the moon in the sky seemed to become a little brighter.

"Elder Haoyue, what's going on? Are you here to beg for your granddaughter?"

The young man was still lying down very casually.

He wasn't wary of anyone coming or anything like that.

"Sir, I only have such a granddaughter..."

Haoyue, one of the four supreme elders of the Witch God Sect.

The twelfth level peak martial saint!

He is truly at the top of his game in South Vietnam.

But now, facing such a young man who looks to be in his early twenties.

He had to lower his head.

"Oh, old man, how many times have I told you, there's nothing I can do about it. What's the use of telling me, just talk to the guy in the coffin."

The young man spoke nonchalantly, still resting his head on his hands and looking at the night sky.

Haoyue's old face suddenly trembled a few times.

Even he would always feel a little inexplicably frightened every time he faced this young man.

Just this sentence has broken many taboos in the Witch God Sect.

But who dares to do anything to this person?

The Witch God Cult occupies a vast mountain range.

And in the deepest part of the mountain range.

On a mountain, there is a great hall, the Witch Temple.

That is a forbidden area of ​​the Witch God Sect, and even the four elders are not allowed to enter.

Only the saints of each generation are qualified to enter.

At the same time, the Martial God Temple is also the holy place of the Witch God Sect.

Within the Wushen Cult, there is a rumor among the high-level officials.

The legendary witch god sleeps in the witch temple.

And Mo, the young man in front of him.

It was not long after Qingyue was recalled and entered the Witch Temple.

The young man walked down the mountain alone.

And, brought the "Witch God's decree".

Everyone in the Witch God Sect must obey his orders.

The identity of this person is unknown.

But no one dared to question it.

Of course, some secret temptations are inevitable.

But those people sent by the four elders to test were all without exception.

All disappeared, as if they had disappeared from this world.

No more traces.

And the coffin...

It is said that the Witch God seems to be sleeping in an extraordinary bronze coffin.

When I think of this rumor.

Haoyue couldn't help but feel a little cooler in her heart.

Who is this person...

He also had some interactions with a few old guys.

For these, we can only guess, not sure.

"Okay, old guy, stop holding on, don't block me from seeing the stars."

The young man spoke again impatiently.

Even though the bright moon was clearly on the side, it didn't block him at all.

"..."

Haoyue wanted to speak, but was cautious and didn't know how to speak.

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth."

"For the sake of you working hard for so many years."

"That girl can't die, she is still useful."

"But you have to endure some hardships."

"Okay? Get out of here."

The young man seemed to be getting more and more impatient and rude.

However, Haoyue was not angry about this.

No matter how ordinary and undisciplined this young man looked, in Haoyue's heart, he had already determined that he was an extremely dangerous person.

"In that case, thank you."

Haoyue bowed and saluted, then turned around and disappeared.

The young man on the skeleton moved his gaze to the direction where the bright moon disappeared.

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"As expected, I didn't go back. The cat went to the city again."

"Hey, people's hearts are broken and it's hard to lead the team..."

"That boy is worthy of being the man I'm targeting."

"But if this drags on, the variables will become bigger and bigger."

The young man rubbed his hair irritably.

It's like a chicken coop.

But he didn't care at all and got up.

muttered:

"If it were thousands of years ago, it would be so easy to just kill them all."

"It's really getting worse every year."

He shook his head helplessly again.

Immediately, the young man jumped off the skeleton.

Go to the water.

The rising tide came.

He did not dodge, his calves were directly submerged, and his shoes and pants were soaked.

But he didn't care at all.

Continue walking towards the sea.

At the same time, he spoke softly:

"We need to talk about joining forces."

But at this moment, the young man's steps suddenly stopped.

The look changed greatly.

At some point, the night was no longer dark.

It seemed like in the blink of an eye.

Bright golden light appeared in all directions.

He was enveloped in golden light.

On the bloody beach, a few footprints were washed away by the sea water.

There are no figures anywhere.