Asking About Longevity Chapter 760

Chapter 760 Copper Coins

 The dark night, depressing and dead silence.

But Mo Hua could see the scarlet air machine in the dark night, and vaguely heard the low roar and neighing of the monster.

 After that, the bone-white ground trembled.

 The blood-colored formations were connected to each other, and an evil spiritual aura came from the distance.

 A long passage made of bones appeared above the ground.

This passage, like a giant python, passes through the blood-colored creek and the river beach of white bones, leading to the farthest gate, the gate of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Mo Hua was shocked and understood immediately.

Although he couldn't see the specific formation pattern, the flow of the power of the formation's spiritual thoughts gave him a very clear feeling.

 He has seen this formation before!

It is the Shinto formation used to "open the door" painted on the bone bricks in front of the dry well in the small **** fishing village.

 It's just that the formation on this long bone passage is larger in scale, more complex in formation, and of higher quality.

 Moreover, it's even more sinister.

 Sixteenth month of the month is full, the blood stream is boiling, and the passage of bones appears.

 The demon cultivator stood in front of the road with his head bowed and hands folded, extremely respectful.

I don't know how long it took, but an old, hoarse voice like a beast sounded:

 “Get on the road.”

So the demon cultivators one by one began to walk up the bone passage with slow steps like dejected zombies.

 The demon cultivator walking in front has a very demonic aura and obviously has a higher status.

 They walk empty-handed.

 The demon cultivators behind were either carrying the bodies of demonic beasts or carrying huge storage bags.

 There was also a trailer.

 There is an extremely tough second-level iron cage on the car. Some injured and rare second-level monsters are imprisoned in the cage.

These monster beasts are alive, but they are bound to death by iron chains, with sharp barbs piercing into their flesh and blood, unable to move at all.

 Following the edge are some scattered demon cultivators with no status.

All the demon cultivators were wrapped in black robes, walking like zombies on the bone passage. They were duty-bound and respectful, and did not dare to cross even half a step.

 It seems that this is the only way to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Once you make a mistake, you will be in danger.

Xunzi You sent a message to Mo Hua: "Let's go in at the back..."

 The demon cultivator behind is weak in strength and perception.

Even if you are discovered, it will be easy to escape.

If you mix in the front and powerful demon cultivators gather together, if something unexpected happens and a flaw is exposed, you will inevitably fall into the siege of these demon beasts.

 He is in the late stage of Jindan, so he is not afraid.

However, ink painting is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is not physical cultivation. It is too "brittle" and the gold is too precious. It cannot be knocked or touched, let alone a hair.

 He must not be allowed to take risks.

Mo Hua also nodded honestly.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is dangerous, so he must follow Elder Xun.

The two of them waited for a while longer, looking at the full moon in the dark night. On the Bone Road of the Blood River, the team of demon cultivators was gradually getting further and further away. The demon cultivators following at the back door were also sparse and fewer and fewer.

Mo Hua was about to start to follow, but Xun Ziyou suddenly pulled him back.

Mo Hua turned his head with some doubts, but saw Xun Ziyou had a solemn face and said in a deep voice:

 “Someone is coming out of the valley!”

Mo Hua was startled. Not long after, he noticed an astonishing evil spirit coming from the distance.

 Golden elixir demon cultivator!

Mo Hua's pupils shrank, he turned around and followed the aura, and saw the direction of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. The demon aura suddenly became strong and hazy, and two powerful figures appeared.

 “Two elders of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator?!”

Mo Hua was shocked.

The demon cultivators who entered the valley stopped one after another and knelt on the ground to worship.

 They knelt on the ground, with their backs arched, like a humble "human step".

 The two demon cultivator elders stepped on the kneeling demon cultivators, turned into two fishy winds, and rushed directly out of the valley.

 For a time, the sea of ​​blood boiled and monsters screamed everywhere.

Xun Ziyou's eyes narrowed and he blocked the ink painting behind him.

Mo Hua hid behind Elder Xun, peeked out quietly, and squinted his eyes to peek, and saw two scarlet blood lights, wrapped in two figures, getting closer and closer to him.

 The powerful demonic pressure made Mo Hua's scalp feel numb.

 Looking at the two demon cultivator elders, they were like two sprinting demon beasts, getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, they were already less than four to five hundred feet away.

Xun Ziyou's eyes were slightly cold, and he clenched his hand tightly. The spiritual sword magic weapon that was connected with his own mind, and the golden elixir spiritual power also began to operate silently.

 The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

 Ink painting is also a bit nervous.

At this moment, the two demon cultivator elders turned around and fled out of the dense forest without any hesitation.

 Looking quite anxious.

Xun Ziyou's hand holding the spirit sword loosened, but his eyes were still a little solemn, and at the same time, there was also a trace of doubt.

 When the two demon cultivator elders disappeared, Mo Hua asked quietly:

“What did these two bad elders do?”

Xun Ziyou shook his head slightly.

"It seems like they are in a hurry?" Mo Hua said.

Xun Ziyou thought for a while and suddenly felt uneasy.

Why are the two demon cultivators coming out of the valley so eagerly at such a late hour?

Xun Ziyou was very concerned. He looked at the sky and then at the team of demon cultivators. He estimated that there was still an hour before the Ten Thousand Demons Valley closed, so he said to Mo Hua:

"There is something fishy. I'll go and have a look. You stay here."

 When following the Jindan Demon Cultivator, you definitely cannot bring ink paintings with you.

Xunzi thought for a moment and then said: "If I come back within an hour, we will enter the valley together."

“If I don't come back, don't go in, and we'll consider this later…”

After Xun Ziyou finished speaking, he warned again: "Never go in alone."

 “Yeah!” Mo Hua nodded.

 He still knows the importance of this.

 After saying that, Xun Ziyou chased after the two demon cultivators.

Mo Hua had no choice but to wait where he was.

At the same time, he was also curious in his heart, what on earth were those two demon cultivator elders doing so late at night, in such a hurry, without even bothering to cover their whereabouts?

But now, he couldn't guess, so he could only wait patiently.

On the big tree in front of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the ink painting is waiting.

But after waiting for a long time, when the demon cultivators below became less and less, the boiling blood stream gradually calmed down, and the bone passage was about to be closed, Elder Xun still did not come back.

Mo Hua is a little worried.

“Elder Xun...will nothing happen?”

He is an elder of the Taixu Sect, a descendant of Mr.

Mo Hua was very worried about Elder Xun.

 He turned his head again and glanced at the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in the distance.

There are fewer and fewer demon cultivators on the Bone Passage, and the demonic aura is getting weaker and weaker. It is estimated that the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will be closed again soon.

 Mo Hua sent a message to Elder Xun:

“Elder Xun, are you okay?”

 “Are you back?”

 The news that can be spread out is like mud sinking into the sea, and there is no news.

I don't know if Elder Xun didn't see it or was delayed by something.

Mo Hua felt a little anxious.

what to do?

 Going in alone?

Mo Hua immediately shook his head.

 He won't go.

 It's too rash…

 But if we don't go now, we will have to wait another month. By that time, we still don't know what will happen.

Once something unexpected happens and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is closed or destroyed, the Four Symbol Formation and Shinto Formation inside may not be learned.

 “Four-image formation and Shinto formation…”

Mo Hua had a battle between heaven and man in his heart, but finally sighed.

forget it.

 Although I really want to learn these two types of formations, the current situation is indeed not suitable for taking risks.

 Let's just wait for Elder Xun to come back and then make long-term plans.

Mo Hua nodded slowly.

 We waited like this for another half an hour.

 Elder Xun still hasn't come back.

 Similarly, the gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was not closed.

 Ink paintings are a bit strange.

 “Don't close the door? What do you mean?”

 “Wait for me to come in?”

 It can't be possible...

　　I don't have such a big face myself.

Mo Hua stared at the demon cultivators below again, and then discovered that there were several demon cultivators guarding a coffin at the edge of the bone tunnel.

　　From a long distance and covered by black robes, Mo Hua could not see their faces clearly, but he could vaguely sense their emotions.

They were very anxious, as if they were waiting for something.

Mo Hua frowned.

 What are they waiting for?

Mo Hua was very curious. After a moment of reflection, he stood up gently and jumped to the nearest big tree.

At this distance, you can just hear the voices of these demon cultivators.

It's just that their mouths and noses seem to have been transformed into demons, and the sounds they make are a bit like the panting of wild animals, not like human voices.

Mo Hua listened for a while and then gradually figured out the difference.

 “…Why…so long…”

 “It's been a waste of time…”

 “It seems that something unexpected happened…”

 …“…was discovered…”

“If we don't hurry up, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will really close...”

Mo Hua's brows furrowed more and more tightly. Just as he was wondering, he heard some noise coming from afar.

Mo Hua followed the sound and saw a demon cultivator walking out of the dense forest, carrying a sack on its back.

After the demon cultivator approached, he threw the sack on the ground and said with a loud sound:

“The man kept his promise and delivered the 'goods'.”

 A demon cultivator came forward and opened the sack.

 Inside the sack was a person. When the mouth was opened, a small wooden head was revealed.

Mo Hua looked down and was shocked.

 “Little wood?!”

 How did he get caught here?

Ouyang Mu in the sack didn't know what happened and was unconscious.

While the ink painting was being puzzled, there was another movement in the distance, and two more demon cultivators came over.

 One of the demon cultivators was also carrying a sack.

 When he got close, he dropped the sack on the ground.

 “It took some trouble, damn...”

The demon cultivator kicked the sack and said, "You still have a tough temper."

Mo Hua's heart tightened.

 Who was arrested this time?

 “Are you dead?” There is a demon practicing Taoism.

　　"No, the young master has given instructions. It is only useful if you are alive. How could you kill him..."

 As he said that, a demon cultivator opened the sack. Inside the sack was a pretty boy.

 The ink painting is very unexpected.

 Song Jian?

 He was actually arrested too?

But Song Jian was okay, he wasn't familiar with him anyway, so whether he was dead or alive, it didn't matter.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Then a group of demon cultivators gathered together, still making no move, as if they were still waiting for something.

Mo Hua frowned, "Is there anyone else who wants to be arrested?"

 He had a vague premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, within a moment of burning the incense, another group of demon cultivators came from a distance.

There are four demon cultivators in total this time, and they are all at the peak of foundation-building cultivation. They are full of demonic power and look no different from demonic beasts.

 One of the demon cultivators was also carrying a sack.

When he got close, he dropped the sack on the ground and opened the mouth of the sack. As expected, there was a handsome young man named Linghu Xiao inside.

Linghu smiled with an arrogant face, but now he was scarred and also unconscious.

Some demon cultivator sighed: "This kid is so **** capable. He is worthy of being the swordsman genius of Chongxu Sect..."

“You four are at the peak of foundation building, and you're still struggling to catch one in the middle of foundation building?”

"What the **** do you know? It's easy to kill him, but it's hard to capture him alive. We can't destroy him yet."

"And how do you know what his identity will be in the future?"

A demon cultivator sneered: "Perhaps we, who are neither humans nor demons, still depend on him and look at his face to live our lives. How can I really dare to be cruel and offend him?"

The demon cultivator on the side nodded, "That's true."

“However,” a demon cultivator with an old voice said with emotion, “I have lived for so long, but I have never seen any sect genius who can have such terrifying sword energy attainments at such a young age...”

“Even comparable to the geniuses of the four major sects.”

 “Given time, this boy's talent will be limitless.”

 A group of demon cultivators had different thoughts for a while.

 There is both envy and jealousy, and more of apathy.

 Some even take pleasure in others' misfortunes.

The path of cultivation is long, and no matter how talented you are, if you make one wrong step, you will be doomed.

Now, they are about to take this "sword genius" and embark on this "eternal" step...

"Okay," one of the tallest demon cultivators said in a deep voice with a focused gaze, "Let's enter the valley as soon as possible."

 His tone was a little solemn.

"There was an accident before we came here. The two elders helped to drag it, but it may not be too long. We entered the valley early, sealed the gate, and isolated ourselves from the world to avoid long nights and dreams and any complications."

As long as you enter the valley, you will be safe.

 “Okay.” All the demon cultivators nodded.

They opened the lid of the coffin next to them, stuffed Linghu Xiao, Ouyang Mu and Song Jian into the coffin, and then sealed the coffin.

In front of Mo Hua, a group of demon cultivators pushed the coffin and walked along the bone passage towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in the distance.

Mo Hua took a breath of cold air and felt a headache.

 Trouble…

 He immediately sent another message to Elder Xun:

“Elder Xun, something big happened! The demon cultivators captured Ouyang Mu from Tai'amen and Linghuxiao from Chongxumen and went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.”

 But Elder Xun still didn't reply.

Mo Hua frowned.

"what to do?"

 Save them?

But I am not strong enough. Most of this group of demon cultivators are in the late stage of foundation building, and some are even at the peak of foundation building.

Even if you try your best and kill a few, it won't help.

 With such a big movement, other demon cultivators will definitely come to support.

I am not a physical practitioner, so I can't escape at all with Ouyang Mu and Linghuxiao on my back.

What's more, the two of them were still sealed in the coffin.

It is probably not that easy to open the coffin.

With my own strength, I can't save him...

 “Return to the sect to report?”

It's definitely too late.

Even if the sect mobilizes manpower and besieges the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons later, it will not work.

 With Sou Mumu and Linghuxiao — if these demon cultivators are pushed into a hurry and start a fight, Xiaomu and Linghuxiao will probably be in immediate danger.

“Then just leave it alone?”

Mo Hua shook his head again.

Even though what the demon cultivator said just now was vague, Mo Hua could also make a rough guess.

 The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will be closed for a month.

It is obvious what will happen once Xiaomu and Linghuxiao enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

By the time the valley opened again, a month had passed, and the two of them still didn't know what they had become.

It is very likely that the next time the demon cultivator comes out of the valley, the two people who fell into the demon path will come out wearing "black robes".

Mo Hua sighed.

 Song Jian didn't care.

 But Xiaomu and Linghuxiao couldn't ignore it.

 How they fell into the hands of the demon cultivator, Mo Hua is not clear yet.

 But if we don't think of a way, these two children may really fall here and never look back.

Mo Hua sent another message to Elder Xun:

 “Hello, Elder Xun, are you there?”

 Elder Xun still did not respond.

There was no other way. Mo Hua could only send another message:

“I'll sneak into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons first and take a look…”

 The formation is secondary, but we must find a way to rescue Xiaomu and Linghuxiao first.

Mo Hua was just about to leave, but he hesitated a little.

 He always felt that it was not very safe.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is unpredictable and dangerous. There are many demon cultivators, and even the elders of the Golden Core Demon Cultivators are in charge. If you are a little negligent, you will probably be in big trouble.

 But this risk seems to have to be taken.

But if you really take this risk, no one will protect you.

Mo Hua frowned.

He suddenly realized that he was still not good at what he was doing now...

 I have just laid the foundation now, and there is still a long way to go in building the road.

There will be a long road ahead, to save the master, to break through the realm, to travel around nine states, to seek the ultimate victory...

The dangers encountered are estimated to be countless, and it is impossible to always have someone to protect you.

Neither Uncle Gu nor Elder Xun can always follow him and be his "bodyguard".

From now on, if you are alone and encounter something dangerous, will you just stay away?

Mo Hua slowly shook his head.

 He now has some experience in monasticism and knows the principle of seeking wealth in danger.

 All opportunities are inevitably accompanied by “risks”.

 The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.

 The greater the opportunity, the greater the risk.

If you blindly pursue stability, chances are that opportunities that come to you will be handed over to others, and your life will be ordinary and mediocre from now on.

 However, if you do not seek stability, you may become greedy and destroy yourself.

 Both are not good…

 The ink painting is a bit confusing.

what to do?

 He thought for a moment, and suddenly something happened in his heart.

 Things have good and bad consequences, and people have misfortunes and blessings.

 Is there a way to control "good or bad luck" in one's own hands?

 In this way, it may not be impossible to survive a desperate situation.

 Even if you encounter bad luck, it may not be impossible to turn it into good luck.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, then he frowned.

 “But...how to do it specifically?”

Mo Hua was thinking about it, and suddenly a figure with gentle eyebrows, fairy-like demeanor, and extraordinary handsomeness appeared in his mind.

 “Master…”

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then thought about it carefully.

  So far, the person he has met who is best able to "seek good luck and avoid evil" is his master.

 Except in the end, all the secrets of heaven will be exhausted and there will be no life left.

 Before this, Master always did everything with a complete plan and with ease.

 And Master is able to do this because of his unique skill in the way of divine consciousness——

Tianji calculation!

 Happiness, misfortune, and good fortune are the categories of heavenly cause and effect.

It stands to reason that through the calculation of heaven's secrets, one can naturally discern the good and bad fortunes in the heaven's secrets, and the blessings and misfortunes in the cause and effect.

Mo Hua couldn't help but think:

If you can really be like the master, you can understand the secrets of heaven, calculate cause and effect, predict good and bad luck, and see misfortunes and blessings...

In the future, even if you are alone, facing a situation surrounded by enemies, helpless, and helpless, you can still use the opportunity of heaven to escape, rely on cause and effect, seek survival in desperate situations, and seek opportunities in risks.

 No matter how strong the wind and waves are, you can still catch big fish!

 Ink Painting was refreshed, and then he started to think about it again.

 But how to calculate it?

 How to predict fortune and misfortune through heavenly calculations?

Master never taught me...

Mo Hua scratched his head.

He began to think about who among all the monks he met was a "fortune teller" and what methods he could learn from.

On the road of bones, the coffin with the small wooden seal and Linghu Xiao was already moving further and further away.

 If you don't hurry up, it will be too late.

Mo Hua was anxious and thinking hard:

 “Turtle shell omen?”

 But I don't have a tortoise shell in my hand...

 “Does it count?”

 With such a short time, it's time to calculate where to gather yarrow.

 “Compass?”

There are array disks and pointing compasses, but the one used in the Tianji algorithm seems to be a special kind of Tianji compass. It is very expensive and I can't get it myself...

 “Forget it, whatever's the use...”

 Mo Hua began to look through the storage bag to see if there was anything he could barely use for divination...

 The storage bag is filled with things for formations.

 Zhen disk, ink, Zhen pen, Zhen Shu jade slips, etc.

 There are also some spiritual weapons and spiritual swords, as well as commonly used elixirs.

These have nothing to do with divination.

 There was nothing I could do about the ink painting, so I turned to Na Zi Jie.

 Flipping through the pages, Mo Hua was suddenly startled and found a "copper coin" lying in the corner of Na Zi Jie.

He had no memory of this copper coin before, and it seemed that it should not exist in his ring.

 But there is a very familiar smell on the copper coins.

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then his eyes were filled with sadness and his heart was sour.

 It's Master's copper coin…

 “This is what Master... left for me?”

 (End of this chapter)

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