Asking About Longevity Chapter 759

Chapter 759: Opening the Valley (Thank you to the leader for the reward from Fengwoxinbo~)

The night was dark, and there was deathly silence in the dense forest.

The tall demon cultivator was decapitated by Xun Ziyou's sword. He fell straight to the ground and died.

 Blood dripped all over the ground.

Mo Hua showed no fear at all. Instead, he had a sharp consciousness and a penetrating gaze. He scanned the demon cultivator's body, and then took out a storage bag and a jade slip from him.

 Finally, Mo Hua thought for a moment and then pulled off the black robe from the demon cultivator.

These things are all stained with blood.

Mo Hua simply wiped it and looked through the storage bag first.

 Most of the things in the storage bag are things that the demon cultivator carries with him.

 Some blood elixirs are made from unknown flesh and blood.

Several spiritual weapons - they are serious spiritual weapons. They seemed to be used by this big demon cultivator before he turned into a demon. He kept them as souvenirs and was not willing to throw them away.

In addition, there were some bones and a pile of dried meat made of unknown meat.

 Finally, there are the secret books of exercises and the Jade Slips of the Demonic Way.

Mo Hua was holding the secret book of demon skills. He was about to open it and take a look, but when he glanced at it, his hand was empty.

Xun Ziyou took the secret book of demon skills from Mo Hua's hand and said, "The demon sect is evil and not a good thing. Don't read it, children."

"oh…"

Mo Hua lowered his head and wanted to look through the storage bag again.

 But in the blink of an eye, Xun Ziyou also snatched the storage bag.

 “These are not good things, don't be a bad learner...”

Xun Ziyou said with a vigilant expression.

Mo Hua is young and looks like a young boy, but in Xunzi You's eyes, he is just a child.

 Children are very curious.

 Such a good formation master Miaozi.

What if it is really here that I took a look at the demonic skills and became curious for a moment, sowing a trace of demonic thoughts, which led to my subsequent missteps and falling into the demonic path.

Then he is really "death is irredeemable".

Even if the ancestor doesn't peel off his own skin, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Mo Hua had no choice but to read the order.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately retracted his hand and put the messenger away again. He looked at Xun Ziyou warily, fearing that he would **** it away.

Xun Ziyou was embarrassed to **** it away this time, so he said:

 “You look first.”

Mo Hua nodded, his consciousness sank into the order, and he read it silently.

  In the messenger order, the latest line of words is displayed:

 “There's a mole, hurry up…”

This line of writing was left by the tall evil cultivator before his death. He did not finish it and did not send it out.

Of course, it will never be sent out.

 The ink painting was immediately erased.

 In addition, there is some other information.

 Looking through the ink paintings, I found that most of them were "instructions" from some recent demon cultivators:

For example, "On the sixteenth day of this month, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens and the White Bones Dao appears. All demon cultivators must enter the valley without delay."

 “Mission: Black Bull Demon, three of them, dead.”

 “Task: Qingxuan Fox, one, alive.”

“Note: Mission failed, in the demon refining pot, tortured for three days.”

“If you dare to defect, you will be sacrificed to the demon refining map and suffer the pain of being eaten by thousands of demons, and your soul will be destroyed..."

“Demon refining pot? Demon refining map?”

Mo Hua was startled.

 “What is this pot?”

 “There is also this picture, it can't be...”

Mo Hua's eyes brightened slightly, and he began to think about it silently in his heart.

 “What did you see?”

Xun Ziyou on the side saw Mo Hua's big eyes rolling around, not knowing what "bad idea" he was thinking about, so he couldn't help but ask aloud.

"nothing…"

Mo Hua whispered.

He can't say "I'm hungry"...

Mo Hua thought for a while and handed the order to Xun Ziyou, "Elder, take a look at it too."

Xun Ziyou took it, his consciousness swept over it, his eyes were slightly heavy.

 This group of demon cultivators is indeed well-organized and even has very strict rules.

 But he also had some doubts.

These news seem ordinary, but why does Mo Hua's eyes sparkle, and his expression is even a little...excited?

 A little weird…

Xun Ziyou looked up and saw that Mo Hua was taking out pens, ink arrays, paper, and a set of strange array disks from his storage bag. He couldn't help but be startled:

"what you do?"

“There are still traces of magnetic current in the messenger order. It may be that some previous 'chat records' were erased. I will simply restore it..."

 The ink painting is casual.

Xun Ziyou opened his mouth.

Metamagnetic traces…

This kid even knows the Yuan Magnetic Formation?

 And… “simply” restore it? !

 Is this a "simple" thing?

Xun Ziyou's eyes were solemn.

Although he doesn't understand the specific details of the formation, he has met many formation masters from Tianshu Pavilion and he probably knows some principles.

 “Restore” the Yuan Magnetic Array Pattern and draw the Yuan Magnetic Array are not the same thing at all.

  Restore magnetic patterns, the core is secondary thunder flow.

 What is involved here is the application of the "essence" of metamagnetism, which is an alternative derivation of "thunder pattern".

Xunzi was stunned for a long time and asked silently:

“Is this what Mr. Xun...the ancestor taught you?”

Mo Hua blinked and said, "Otherwise? Could I still have figured it out by myself?"

Xun Ziyou thought for a moment and nodded:

"Right."

How can you learn these things if your ancestors don't give them personal guidance?

 After that, Mo Hua began to restore the indefinite magnetic patterns.

He is very skilled in dismantling the telegraph order, re-engraving the fixed magnetic pattern, sensing and recording secondary thunder patterns, and reconstructing the framework of the metamagnetic formation in the telegraph order. Through this, bit by bit, he can erase the uncertainties in the telegraph order. The magnetic pattern is restored, and finally reappears as text through magnetic ink...

Xun Ziyou on the side could not understand, but was greatly shocked.

If the ink painting hadn't been so young, he would have even thought that it was some "crane-haired and childlike" ancestor from Tianshu Pavilion who was dismantling the principles of the Yuan Magnetic Formation for him...

In this way, the "chat record" of the demon cultivator in the order of communication was restored bit by bit by the ink paintings.

 Because the secondary thunder currents are obscure and traces are minimal.

The derived indefinite magnetic patterns will have some discrepancies, and the characters shown in the magnetic ink will also be somewhat fragmented and confusing.

  But the word order of the words does not affect reading.

Even with a little guesswork, I can still understand the general meaning.

 Ink painting "decodes" the recovered text and copies it on another piece of paper.

These words are mixed with a lot of meaningless greetings, chats, complaints, some exchanges of "experiences" about practicing demon skills, unexplained daily seizures, and some mysterious "demon terminology" etc...

 Ink painting can only summarize the information based on these messy words:

 The first thing was the young demon cultivator who was killed...

 Being from a small family, he is very talented and a bit arrogant. He doesn't feel that he is any worse than others.

 While participating in a sect meeting, I met a 'young master' from a certain big family. He didn't bow his head or ask for courtesy. He was not respectful enough and was regarded as “arrogant and rude”.

Later, when I was hunting monsters, I was tricked by someone and got lost in the dense forest of Demon Refining Mountain.

In the end, he was arrested and taken to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Unknowingly, he practiced the demon method and became a "demon cultivator".

 Now it is even regarded as a "cushion".

But the specifics of how to be a "cushion", how to steal and replace others, how to get out of Demon Refining Mountain, who will respond, and how to get away with it... were not mentioned in the order.

It is probably something more confidential. This tall demon cultivator did not dare to mention it in the order.

 Other than that, here are some situations inside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons:

“During the chat with this demon cultivator, three elder demon cultivators were mentioned…”

“He didn't say the specific cultivation level, but in the Demon Refining Mountain, if you are forbidden to travel in the form of immortality, and you can still be respected as 'elder', you must be the golden elixir. I just don't know which realm of the golden elixir it is..."

  “Besides this, 'gongzi' is also mentioned.”

"It seems that everything must be obeyed by the prince's instructions."

"But these demon cultivators are very secretive about the word 'Master' and dare not say more."

“In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there are stewards who are responsible for managing some miscellaneous matters and have considerable power. Under the stewards, they are just ordinary demon cultivators…”

Mo Hua told Xun Ziyou some specific situations.

Xun Ziyou nodded and looked at the ink paintings with some emotion.

If this kid does spying or eavesdropping in the future, there will be no solution...

 One messenger order can uncover so many secrets.

Which sect or force can withstand his manipulation...

As he spoke, Mo Hua also had some doubts:

“In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there are so many demon cultivators, but there are only three Jindan elders. How can they control them?”

Xun Ziyou frowned, thought for a moment, and said slowly:

“The three golden elixirs are just sitting there to maintain stability in the valley to avoid accidents.”

“There are so many demon cultivators with cruel temperaments and crazy behaviors that it is impossible to expect 'people' to control them. There must be other means of forced control..."

 Other means of control…

Mo Hua's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the demon patterns painted on these demon cultivators, and his heart moved slightly:

 “Four-image formation…”

Xun Ziyou added: "Moreover, the elders who can sit and guard the Demon Refining Mountain must not be ordinary people."

Xun Ziyou turned his head and looked into the depths of the dense forest that exuded a gloomy and evil aura, with a penetrating gaze:

“You dare to do this kind of thing under the eyes of Daotingsi and the major sects in Qianxue Prefecture. Once exposed, your family will be confiscated and your name will be removed!”

"It is absolutely impossible for an elder who is not a true confidant to be entrusted with such an 'important task'." "Furthermore, Jindan monks can be regarded as ordinary backbones in fifth-grade families. Their prospects are very promising, and few people are really willing to do it for them. The family, with no human beings or ghosts, lives in this **** place isolated from the world. "

“Furthermore, if this Demon Valley is not discovered, it will be enough for three Jindan Demon Cultivators to sit here.”

 “If discovered…”

Xun Ziyou's tone was slightly cold, "Don't say three, even thirty or three hundred golden elixirs are of no use at all."

Mo Hua was startled and nodded slowly.

 This is actually...

 This is the border of Qianxue State, and there are so many great families and sects.

Once the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is exposed, no matter how many Jindan demon cultivators are there, they are just side dishes and of no use.

On the other hand, as long as it is not exposed, three golden elixirs are indeed enough...

“Elder Xun, do you want to go back and call for people to wipe out the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?” Mo Hua asked secretly.

Xun Ziyou was about to speak, but suddenly he was startled, looked at the ink painting, and asked:

"What do you think?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "What can I, a small foundation-building disciple, feel?"

Xun Ziyou sighed, "Say what you want."

"Oh," Mo Hua rolled his eyes and whispered, "In my opinion... if we just carry out the encirclement and suppression like this, problems will easily arise."

 “This Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is easy to defend but difficult to attack.”

“If there are fewer manpower dispatched and the attack cannot be taken for a while, it will inevitably become a war of attrition, and there will be casualties.”

“If there are too many people dispatched, there will be a mixed crowd..."

Mo Hua glanced at Xun Ziyou meaningfully, "If there are dirty people mixed in and causing trouble, I'm afraid the harm will be even greater."

Xun Ziyou raised his eyebrows and nodded.

 Ink painting is right.

If you want to keep this kind of thing a secret, you can only approach the trusted monks of your own sect.

 But in this way, it becomes Taixu Sect's encirclement and suppression of Ten Thousand Demon Valley. Once there are casualties, the losers will be the Taixu Sect's monks.

If other sects are called, the news will easily leak out.

“There is another question,” Mo Hua continued. “There is an evil formation in front of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. According to the demon cultivator, if you enter the valley rashly, you will be cursed, lose your mind, and die of madness.”

“It can be seen that this evil formation is extremely difficult. If we don't break it, if we just charge through it like this, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties.”

 “You can't break it either?”

Xun Ziyou asked solemnly.

 As soon as he asked the question, he regretted it.

In the later period of Jin Dan, he was subconsciously pinned on the little disciple of the breaking battle ...

My elder's face is almost gone.

 Fortunately, Mo Hua didn't care, but shook his head seriously and said:

“The formations here are not only evil formations, but also involve some spiritual knowledge. These are not the scope of ordinary formations. I haven't figured it out yet..."

General formation masters, even those of the third level, if they have only learned the orthodox Five Elements and Bagua formations and know nothing about evil formations and Shinto formations, they will not be able to discern the secrets of these formations.

Xun Ziyou frowned slightly, and then said:

“According to what those demon cultivators said, 'On the sixteenth day of every month, when the moon is full, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens, and the White Bone Path appears,' then one can enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons…”

“Tomorrow will be sixteen. When the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens, I'll see if I can get in first and then I'll try my best.”

Mo Hua quickly said: "I'll go too."

"without you."

“What if we encounter a formation? If there is a Shinto formation inside, elder, you don't know what to do, and then you are discovered?”

“Also, when you go in, you don't just need to hide.”

“You must use Shinto formations to cover up your traces and isolate others from their perception.”

 “Do you know these?”

Xun Ziyou was left speechless by the ink painting.

Mo Hua repeated: "I'll go too!"

Xun Ziyou struggled for a moment, sighed, and compromised:

“You follow me, don't run around after entering.”

 “Yeah!” Mo Hua nodded.

 Large-scale encirclement and suppression, too large an action, can easily scare off the enemy.

 And there are indeed great risks.

So according to the usual practice, we have to make some inquiries first to find out the enemy's situation and find out the details before taking action.

Of course, ink painting also has its own little "selfishness":

He wanted to go in and see what the evil **** was doing.

Also, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons...will there be a complete inheritance of the Four Elephants Formation and the Shinto Formation?

 I'm not greedy either. It would be nice if I could get a few sets of four images or Shinto formations.

Also, we must find a way to get the "Demon Refining Map" mentioned in the demon cultivator's order.

 Let's see what it is and whether it is what we think...

Mo Hua's eyes are slightly bright.

 After that, Xun Ziyou simply wiped away the blood on the ground, burned the bodies of the two demon cultivators with alchemy fire, and then returned to the depths of the dense forest with Mo Hua.

 The two of them squatted on the big tree and waited patiently.

 Wait until the full sixteenth month and the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons Valley opens, try to find an opportunity to sneak into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

But before that, you have to wait patiently and make some preparations.

 On a towering tree.

Mo Hua sat cross-legged on a thick branch, holding two pairs of black robes in his hands, which were taken off from the two demon cultivators.

He turned the black robe over and over several times, and then opened it bit by bit along the gaps and stitches.

Soon, the black robe was also torn into pieces by ink paintings.

Mo Hua also found what he wanted in the black robe.

 The "array sequence" in the Shinto formation!

 “Sure enough…”

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

 When he first saw the black robe on the demon cultivator, he felt strange.

These black robes look ordinary, but they can conceal the body shape and the aura of the demon cultivator to a certain extent.

Furthermore, the closer to the dense forest, the better the black robe's concealment effect seems to be.

 The formations in the dense forest were calculated by Mo Hua and some basic Shinto formations were obtained.

Now that the black robe was removed and a little verification was done, the ink painting found that the Shinto formation patterns in the black robe were exactly the same as those in the dense forest.

 Furthermore, there are clearer sequence patterns on the black robe!

 In other words, the formations of the dense forest and the black robe are one system.

You can replace these two dead demon cultivators by "copying" the sequence formations, communicate with the Shinto formation system in the dense forest, and use the formations on the opposite side to cover up your own aura.

 In this way, in addition to the means of concealment, there is also the isolation of spiritual consciousness.

Even if you enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it will not be easy to be discovered.

Mo Hua nodded.

 He took out two Taoist robes, one large and one small.

 These two robes are custom-made spiritual weapons, and no formations have been painted on them.

 The small one is for his own use, and the large one was originally prepared and sold in a formation.

　　Now it is just used as a "formation matchmaker".

Taking advantage of the ample time, Mo Hua drew the same Shinto formations as the dense forest on two Taoist robes, and modified the formation sequence.

Now these two Taoist robes are similar to the black robe worn by the demon cultivator.

Mo Hua handed the large Taoist robe to Xun Ziyou.

 “Elder, put this on.”

 Xunziyou didn't know why.

Mo Hua only said: "It is used to cover the breath, and can be mixed into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."

He didn't explain the complex principles of the formation. He probably didn't understand it even if he did.

Xun Ziyou was very self-aware, nodded, and put on the Taoist robe obediently.

 Well prepared, the two of them waited patiently in the tree.

 When he had free time, Mo Hua looked at the demon cultivator under the tree.

As he looked at it, Mo Hua felt a little complicated.

Most of these seemingly ferocious, blood-drinking demon cultivators were once disciples of sects in Qianxuezhou just like me.

 But now, it may be impossible for them to become human again.

 Once you practice demon skills, your body and mind will gradually move closer to demon beasts, and you will never be able to look back...

Mo Hua sighed slightly.

 Soon, he felt emotional again.

It seems that most of these disciples who were tempted or forced to practice evil arts came from small and medium-sized aristocratic families...

 The young demon cultivator who was killed just now was like this.

The same is true for the "missing" and "dead" disciples previously found in the files of Demon Refining Mountain.

 In this world, casual cultivators are like shrimps, small families are like small fish, and big families are like big fish.

 Small fish eat shrimps.

 Large fish not only eat shrimps, but small fish also eat them.

This kind of oppression is not only reflected in family power.

 Within the sect and among the disciples, all kinds of oppression and strife will also occur...

The evil god, or the minions of the evil god, seems to be using this "oppression" to infiltrate.

 But, is that really all there is to it?

Mo Hua frowned.

 Children of small and medium-sized families were oppressed and had to succumb, and thus were "infiltrated" by the evil **** and became his minions.

What about the other children from big aristocratic families?

 Will the evil **** really let them go?

Mo Hua's eyes were a little solemn.

 Time passes little by little.

Down below, on the bank of the Blood River and in front of the Beach of Bones, monsters and beasts gathered. The atmosphere turned from noisy to quiet, and then from quiet to oppressive silence.

 Finally, before I knew it, it was the night of sixteen.

The moon is full, but with a hint of evil.

 The blood flowing in the blood stream gradually boiled, and the bones on both sides trembled slightly.

 The monsters gathered together can hardly tolerate the restlessness and fear.

 A **** causal energy suddenly surged in the distance.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed and he knew that in the darkness, the gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons had slowly opened...

 (End of this chapter)

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