Asking About Longevity Chapter 761

Chapter 761 Secret

The copper coin lies quietly in the white palm of the ink painting. It is obviously very light, but it seems as heavy as a thousand pieces.

Mo Hua felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

"But..." Mo Hua immediately wondered, "I have looked through this ring countless times before, and there is absolutely nothing else in it..."

 “Why did a copper coin suddenly appear?”

How did this copper coin appear?

 Did Master hide it on purpose?

Mo Hua touched his right thumb again.

On the thumb, the simple ring finger is unremarkable, but invisible.

 But it drinks its own blood and is connected to its own bloodline, and only you can see it.

“Does this Nazi Ring hide other secrets?”

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and sighed silently.

There was not enough time. He had no time to think too much. If he lingered for a while longer, Linghu Xiao and Xiao Mu would probably be sent deep into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and never come out again.

I want to save myself, but I can't do anything.

Mo Hua looked at the copper coins in his hand again.

 The past events are recalled one by one in my mind.

 It was then that he discovered that this copper coin had been used by his master.

That was still in the Five Elements Sect.

I used the Zhang family's blank zombie ancestor picture to seal the Five Elements Origin Pattern to form the "Five Elements Formation Flow Diagram" and showed it to my master.

Master once took out a few copper coins and placed them on the table, forming a mysterious formation to suppress the Five Elements Origin Pattern and prevent them from making mistakes.

　At that time, I didn't understand anything.

 I don't understand what this copper coin is, nor do I understand the use of the copper coins in the array.

Now that I think about it carefully, what the master laid out with copper coins should be a celestial pattern, thereby locking the cause and effect of the five-element origin patterns that are like eyes.

 This should also be one of the "divine calculations".

Mo Hua held the copper coin in his hand and felt the warmth of the memory remaining on the cold copper coin. He sighed in his heart and felt a little embarrassed at the same time:

 “How to use this copper coin?”

 Sophisticated secret algorithms, I know nothing about them.

Master has insight into the secrets of heaven, strategizes, and can reverse good or bad luck at the palm of his hand, but he himself has no ability at all.

 I don't know how to learn...

Then we can only "try our luck"?

Mo Hua remembers that other people toss copper coins and determine good or bad luck based on the heads and tails. Do you want to try it yourself?

The night is deep and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is bloody.

The mouth of the valley is like the **** mouth of a monster, and it seems that it won't take long for it to close.

 “Time is running out, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor…”

Mo Hua held the copper coin in his hand and said silently in his heart:

“A thread of heavenly secrets, calculating cause and effect, using copper coins to predict the fortune and misfortune of the trip to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. The head side is good, and the tail side is bad…”

 Then the pupils in the ink painting are deep, spiritual thoughts are incarnated, and they are covered with three layers of mysterious shadows.

 In the eyes, the texture of heaven is floating and sinking.

 In the depths of the pupils, a faint golden color appears.

The fusion of heavenly calculations and heavenly calculations activates the almost divine mind, and uses "copper coins" as a medium to peer into one's own cause and effect.

 Then Mo Hua flicked his fingers.

The copper coins were thrown in the air and kept flipping over. Everything was normal at first, but in an instant, things changed suddenly.

 Dense lines of cause and effect are entangled on it, good and bad are constantly flipping...

 A buzzing sound like a yellow bell on the avenue suddenly sounded.

Mo Hua's pupils suddenly trembled.

At that moment, the sky and the earth were spinning, and the two rituals were divided. It seemed that something had opened up his sea of ​​consciousness, cut off the surface of the world, and communicated with the profound energy in the dark.

 The ink painting seems to see the sun and the moon passing by, and the sky is filled with stars.

I saw the vast land and all the living beings.

 See all things in the world, all living beings in the world, countless cycles of cause and effect, gathered together to form a "Galaxy" that rises from the sky and traverses the sky and the earth.

 Like the supreme principle of heaven and earth, it is incomparably gorgeous, incomparably magnificent, and incomparably profound.

 Somewhere, there is an indescribable feeling in the ink painting.

 This "Galaxy" of cause and effect is the secret of heaven!

Heaven and earth are the structure, all living beings are the children, cause and effect are vertical and horizontal, and merge into the heaven.

 In the sky as vast as the Milky Way.

 I am just an inconspicuous **** in the chess game.

But at the same time, he was sitting next to the chess game, holding a chess piece in his hand, deciding his own good or bad...

 Through the cause and effect calculated by oneself, the secret of heaven is stirred...

 Daozhou, Tianshu Pavilion.

Mr. Ge, who was dozing off in front of the chessboard, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes dazed, mixed with a hint of disbelief.

 “Someone…is using heaven's secrets to calculate?!”

 “The real divine calculation!”

Mr. Ge's eyes trembled and his heart palpitated.

That person's life has been cut off, cause and effect have been cut off, and his vitality has been extinguished. Who else in this world can predict the destiny?

 Who is counting? !

He looked up at the sky and saw that there was indeed a star in the dark night sky. It was very faint, but it revealed a unique and mysterious light.

 “Still very immature and don't know how to hide it…”

 Before the old man sat down at the chessboard, he had the urge to figure out who this faint starlight was, several times.

 Think about it, after that person's life is cut off, who else can learn the true calculation of heaven's secrets.

 Let's do the math, there are subtle "variables" in this secret...

 But in the end, he restrained himself.

Mr. Ge couldn't help but look at the table.

 On the table, there is a candlestick.

The candlestick is decorated with crane patterns, flowing clouds, and flying dragons and phoenixes. It is extremely luxurious and seems a bit out of place in this simple living room.

 Inside the candlestick, a special formation is engraved.

This was specially given to me by that talented and high-spirited man when he was serving as the supervisor of Tianshu Pavilion.

 It's just that now, this candlestick has been used for too many years and is already too old.

Even the candlelight is extremely weak.

Mr. Ge thought for a moment in silence, and murmured in an old, almost inaudible voice:

“The flame is too weak, I'm afraid it will be extinguished if the wind blows...”

 So let it burn slowly, little by little...

 In the gorgeous old candlestick, the weak flame is dancing lightly and lively.

Mr. Ge smiled slightly and said half with emotion and half with self-deprecation:

 “I've lived too long…”

“Those who are older than me are dead, and those who are younger than me are gone. I originally thought that life is not very interesting anymore. Let's just live one day at a time.”

“But I didn't expect that there are still many interesting things in the world.”

"As long as you live longer and live longer, you will always encounter..."

 After saying that, Mr. Ge felt that his sleepiness had gone away, and he became more interested for a long time.

His cloudy eyes, slightly bright, looked at the chessboard in front of him.

On the chessboard, there is an endgame that has been gathering dust for a long time.

 This chess game is played by Ge Lao alone.

 But in this game, there are many people playing chess.

It's just that they don't know their identities, where they are sitting, or what their intentions are.

Using Guixu as the guide and heaven and earth as the chess piece, this first game has begun...

Mr. Ge sighed with interest:

“I don't know how many years have passed since I really played chess, and I don't know if my chess skills have become rusty...”

 He picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

 The final game, which had been inactive for a long time, finally started to move.

On the table near the chessboard, there is a jade slip proposing the "sect restructuring" proposed by the four major sects in Qianxue Prefecture...

 Monster Refining Mountain, in front of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

The copper coin flipped in the air, entangled with cause and effect, good and bad changed several times, and finally landed in the palm of Mo Hua.

　　 is the front.

Mo Hua was a little surprised, "It turned out to be '吉'?"

 It is clean and neat, without any twists and turns.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is a "good luck" place?

Mo Hua raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the dark night in the distance, bones lay on the ground in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, blood aura surged into the sky, ferocious demon cultivators filled the ground, and the **** aura of demons filled the air.

Whose "lucky place" looks like this?

I don't know what to say about ink painting.

The first time you calculate good or bad luck, do you think you are wrong?

 “But it shouldn't be…”

At that moment, the ink painting seemed to communicate with the energy of heaven and earth, and saw the vast cause and effect of all things between heaven and earth.

Although it was only for that moment, it was only that one glance.

 Then everything disappeared without a trace.

But at the moment of the ink painting, I really had the illusion of "knowing the secrets of the universe, following cause and effect, and knowing good and bad fortunes with just one thought." I felt that I was awesome.

 At least at that moment, my calculations were fine.

Even if the calculation is not very accurate, it cannot be too wrong.

“Could it be that the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons only looks dangerous on the surface, but is actually a good place full of opportunities?”

Mo Hua frowned and thought to himself, "That's all, I have to go anyway."

“Since the fortune telling shows that there is no 'bad omen', just go in and take a look…”

 The copper coins were left to me by my master.

Even if you don't believe in yourself, you must believe in Master!

 Speaking of which, there are a total of three demon cultivator elders in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Now two have gone out and one is left.

 Theoretically, as long as he avoids this demon cultivator elder, the danger in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will be greatly reduced.

 The scale of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons looks huge.

 With the huge valley, he wouldn't really carry it like that. He would be caught by the only demon cultivator elder...

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

On the Bone Road, the coffins of the three people were sealed with small wooden blocks, locked in a car, and being pulled by several demon cultivators. They were walking towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons step by step, getting further and further away, and they were almost out of sight.

Without further ado, Mo Hua set off immediately.

He used the Little Five Elements Concealment Technique to hide his figure, and wrapped himself in a demon cultivator's black robe painted with Shinto formations and copied the formation sequences. He jumped down from the big tree and landed lightly.

After landing, Mo Hua looked around to make sure there were no other demon cultivators, and then cautiously stepped onto the bone passage.

 The entire passage is made of white bones.

 When you step on it, it feels a little bit tingling and gives you an eerie feeling.

  But fortunately there are no other abnormalities. The ink painting concealed itself and kept moving forward along the passage of bones.

The demon cultivator team moved at a slower speed. After about a stick of incense, Mo Hua saw the coffin.

The coffin was tightly closed and chained to the car, surrounded by demon cultivators.

 “Find a way to sneak in...”

Mo Hua thought for a moment, then glanced over and saw a "demon car" not far ahead. There was an iron cage on the car, and a black bear demon was imprisoned in the cage.

The black bear demon was bound by chains, its scarlet eyes were ferocious and full of violence, and it could only roar in vain.

Mo Hua took a look and found that the chain was using a formation.

This chain is a normal chain, using the "Golden Lock Formation" of the Five Elements system, and it is a standard chain.

 Looks like it's a demon cultivator, "purchased" from some families...?

Mo Hua's eyes moved, and he followed the edge of the bone path, tiptoed to the front, and started to tamper with the chains.

 The bone passage was oppressive. The demon cultivators lowered their heads and moved forward respectfully. They did not notice it for a moment.

A trace of ink appeared out of thin air, seeping and spreading on the black bear demon's chain, tampering with the golden lock pattern on the chain.

In just a moment, the golden lock pattern was cracked.

With a faint flash of light, the golden lock formation failed.

The black bear demon, who was bound by iron chains and suppressed his ferocious nature, felt that his restraints were suddenly disappearing in just a moment.

 Its eyes flashed red, and it immediately became ferocious.

　　A ferocious demonic roar suddenly sounded on the oppressive Bone Road.

The black bear demon tore the chain to pieces, shook open the cage, overturned the demon cart, and bit a demon cultivator next to it.

The demon cultivator was caught off guard and half of his body was swallowed by the black bear demon.

 There was a commotion nearby.

"what happened?"

 “Damn it, how did this evil beast break free?!”

"quick!"

 “Get it!”

 A group of demon cultivators immediately transformed into demons and started fighting with the black bear demon.

 Ink Hua had already hid far away.

The black bear demon is also extremely powerful among the second-grade monsters. At this time, it is very ferocious, and it is extremely difficult to catch or bite.

More and more demon cultivators are affected.

 The demon cultivators who were looking after Xiaomu and the other three were also forced to join the battle. They activated their demon patterns one after another, transformed their bodies into demons, and fought against the bear demon.

While the battle was in full swing and the demon cultivators had too much time to attend to, Mo Hua took a chance and sneaked under the coffin cart.

After a while, the chaos subsided and the black bear demon was subdued.

 But two demon cultivators were also injured.

 A demon cultivator was bitten in half by a black bear demon.

 The other one fell from the bone path and fell into the blood stream during the battle. He immediately lost his consciousness and looked like a madman.

 Other demon cultivators had to put an end to him.

 Two people died, and a demon cultivator was furious. He even wanted to kill the bear demon, but was stopped.

“Young master said, these monsters are still alive. Do you dare to kill them now without losing your life?”

 “But, two people died…”

 Some people sneered, "So what? We are no longer considered 'human beings' now."

 The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Some people are also wondering, "Why did this monster suddenly go crazy when he was fine? Isn't it **** with chains?"

 A demon cultivator checked the chain.

But the chain was torn to pieces, and the formation patterns on it were all in pieces. The demon cultivator couldn't see anything, so he just cursed:

"Some **** must have been careless and didn't lock up this monster."

 “Damn it, you almost killed me!”

“Whoever dares to be careless next time, I will skin him!”

"alright!"

 One of the oldest and most powerful demon cultivators said coldly: "Get on your way as soon as possible and stop talking nonsense."

 All the demon cultivators suppressed their tempers and lowered their heads.

“The gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is about to close…”

The demon cultivator said in an old voice.

The other demon cultivators threw the bodies of the two dead demon cultivators down, then lined up again, pulled the demon chariot, and continued to march toward the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons along the Bone Path.

It's just that they didn't know that a “dangerous” young monk had slipped under a car pulling a coffin...

 Lianyao Mountain, in a mountain forest.

The rocks are broken, the trees are fallen, and the ground is like a ravine torn by the claws of a monster.

 Everywhere is a scene of ruins left by monks fighting each other.

Xun Ziyou's face was as heavy as water, and the Taixu Sword floated in front of him. His whole body was full of sword intent, but the Taoist robe on his body had several scratches, and blood was dripping from under the scratches.

 The flesh and blood even seeped into the demonic poison.

Beside him, the elder of Chongxumen had a face as white as a sheet of paper, a bloodstain on his chest, a bloodstain on his back, and numerous other large and small wounds. The hand holding the sword was trembling, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Opposite them are two demon cultivators in the late Jindan stage.

Of these two demon cultivators, one transformed into a bear demon, tall and strong, like a hill.

 The other face is like a poisonous snake spitting out words of faith.

They also have more or less scars on their bodies, but thanks to the majestic monster aura, the injuries are gradually recovering.

 The two sides have been fighting until now, each using their own methods.

 This is a life-and-death fight, and there is no mercy at all.

 Only Elder Chongxu was seriously injured, Xun Ziyou was almost one against two, and the pressure was too great, so he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

 At this time, the two sides were facing each other, and the situation was somewhat stalemate.

Xun Ziyou's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice:

“You bastards, who are you?”

 The two demon cultivators looked at each other with strange eyes and did not speak.

Xunzi pointed his fingers at the same time, operating the golden elixir spiritual power to the extreme. Taixu sword intention all over his body merged into the sword light, and it was like starlight flowing down, brilliant and extraordinary.

 In the Taixu Sect, the inheritance of the true art of transforming divine thoughts into swords was cut off, but Taixu Sword Intent still had some inheritance of scale claws.

 It's just that the sword intention is difficult to cultivate.

Xun Ziyou's swordsmanship is not superb either.

 But it is enough to deal with these two demon cultivators at this time.

 Stop trying your best, give full play to the advantages of swordsmanship, and decide the world with one sword.

If the fight continues like this, and the two sword cultivators are exhausted head-on, they will definitely not be the opponents of these two demon cultivators.

 Xun Ziyou's sword intent rose from his body.

 The expressions of the two golden elixir demon cultivators were also somewhat dignified.

 Then they smiled sinisterly and wanted to take action. They first eliminated the seriously injured elder of Chongxumen, and then slowly made fun of Xun Ziyou.

 But the moonlight flickered in the sky, the yin energy faded, and in the distant forest, the evil spirit gradually dissipated.

 The two demon cultivators suddenly realized that the time was coming and they could no longer be entangled.

 The two demon cultivators, who were transformed into bears and faces like poisonous snakes, looked at each other, nodded, and then stopped fighting and chose a direction to escape.

The direction in which they fled was not a dense forest, nor was it the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

 It is the inner mountain of Demon Refining Mountain.

At this moment, it is absolutely impossible for them to return to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, otherwise they will lead the way for outsiders and "lead the wolf into the house."

 You can only go to inner mountains.

 In the inner mountains, the environment is dangerous and third-level monsters gather, making it the best hiding place.

Just as Xun Ziyou was about to chase after him, he was suddenly grabbed by the elder of Chongxumen.

 “Save people first!”

Xunzi was startled.

The elder of Chongxumen said with a bitter expression: "That kid Xiao'er, I didn't pay attention..."

Xun Ziyou's eyes narrowed, "What's going on?"

 Elder Chongxumen shook his head, his face was as white as paper, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I don't have time to elaborate... I need to look for someone first. If I can't find someone, I will have committed a serious crime that is 'unredeemable by death'. I will not be able to explain it to my ancestors and the ancestors who rushed to the Xumen..."

Xun Ziyou looked solemn, nodded and said, "Okay!"

 Then he asked: "Where was that child taken?"

Chongxumen elder pointed in a direction, "A group of demon cultivators seemed to have captured Xiao'er and fled to the west..."

Xun Ziyou looked in the direction he pointed, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

This direction happens to be the direction of the dense forest, which is also the direction of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!

The demon cultivator captured Linghu Xiao and went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?

Xun Ziyou's pupils shrank, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and then he suddenly remembered that he also had an "important responsibility"!

 He immediately took out the Taixu Order.

 Just now, he was fighting to the death with two powerful demon cultivators. Life and death were on the line, so he had no time to care.

 He didn't notice the movement in Taixu Order at all.

At this time, my consciousness sank and I took a look, and a bunch of news came out:

“Elder Xun, are you okay...”

 “Are you back?”

“Elder Xun, something big has happened!”

“The demon cultivator captured Ouyang Mu from Tai'amen and Linghuxiao from Chongxumen and went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons…”

 “Hello, Elder Xun, are you there?”

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

Xun Ziyou's scalp felt numb for a moment and his face turned pale.

　　　It is over, I am afraid that I will also be "deathed", and I will be ashamed of my ancestors and the ancestors of the Taixu Sect...

His hands were shaking a little, and he slowly sent a message to Mo Hua:

 “Ink painting…”

"Are you OK…"

 “You...entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?”

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and no news came.

Xun Ziyou's heart sank little by little. His whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his hands and feet were cold.

Just when he was almost desperate, Taixu Ling trembled.

Xunzi's heart, which was hanging on the edge of death, suddenly trembled, and he immediately looked down.

On the Taixu Order, a message from Mo Hua came:

 “Yes, I managed to sneak in!”

 “Everything is safe.”

The following ink painting also uses magnetic ink to outline a smiling face: (.).

 (End of this chapter)

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