Asking About Longevity Chapter 762

Chapter 762 Storm

Xunzi let out a long sigh of relief.

fine…

With a hanging heart, I almost died...

Then he immediately asked: "Mo Hua, how did you get in?"

There was a delay on the other side. It seemed that the signal of the magnetic induction was not very good. After a while, the news came.

Mo Hua: “I hid under the car and sneaked in.”

Xun Ziyou: "Did you just say that Linghu Xiao was also arrested?"

"Hmm! There is also a small piece of wood, which is Tai'amen, the Ouyang wood of the Ouyang family." Mo Hua wrote in the book.

Song Jian was subconsciously forgotten by him.

Xun Ziyou frowned, "Can you still come out?"

Although the disciples of Tai'amen and Chongxu Sect are from the same lineage as Taixu Sect, no matter how bad they are, they inevitably have some selfish motives, and there is always a distinction between closeness and distance.

The safety of ink painting is naturally the first priority.

If it was to save other disciples and let Mo Hua take risks, he would definitely not be happy.

Let alone the ancestors.

If the ancestor knew that the dangerous Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Mo Hua, a young disciple, went in, while he, the elder, was outside, he would have to peel off his skin and break his legs.

So, give priority to ensuring the safety of ink paintings, and consider other things later.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the ink painting was still like a kitten hidden at the bottom of the coffin. When I looked around, I found it was completely dark.

In the perception of the consciousness, it is also a cold and **** stone wall.

On the way here, the gate that looks like a monster's mouth has been closed.

It looks like we can't get out for the time being.

Mo Hua then sent a message to Xunzi You: "The gate is closed and you can't get out."

Xunziyou's scalp felt numb.

If anything happened to Mo Hua, I would really be dead!

"You must be careful! Hide well, don't be anxious, and don't take risks. Put your own safety first. I will find a way to rescue you as soon as possible..."

“Yeah!” Mo Hua said, “Elder Xun, don't worry.”

Xun Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought about it, he felt uneasy again.

This is not the time to feel reassured at all.

Mo Hua entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, just like a "meat bun" entering a pack of wolves. If you don't pay attention, you may be dead.

Xun Ziyou felt a chill in his heart. He thought for a moment and then said to the elder of Xumen:

"You and I will return to our clan quickly and report to our ancestors."

This time it was my dereliction of duty that led to a big mistake.

But precisely because it was a "big mistake", we couldn't hide it from our ancestors, and we couldn't take any chances and "make up for it" by being smart.

Otherwise, a big mistake can easily lead to a "big mistake".

It is not important whether you are punished or not. What is important is that there must be no mistakes in ink painting.

Elder Chongxumen also understood, and nodded with a pale face.

Xun Ziyou thought for a while and said seriously: "Remember, only tell the ancestors, and no one else can reveal anything."

Elder Chongxumen was startled, and then his eyes narrowed, "You mean..."

Xunziyou nodded slightly.

It can be designed from the inside of Chongxu Sect to introduce Tianjiao disciples to Demon Refining Mountain.

Using the golden elixir demon cultivator, he secretly ambush the golden elixir elders who were guarding his disciples.

There must be something wrong inside Chongxumen.

Elder Chongxumen also realized it, and his face turned ugly.

"Without further delay, we will report back to our ancestors..." Xunzi said leisurely.

He nodded to the elder of Xumen.

Before leaving, Xun Ziyou gave Mo Hua one final warning: "Hide it well, don't take any chances, I'll go back and call for someone."

It's just a Taixu order, it seems there is still some delay.

After a while, Mo Hua replied:

"good!"

But then, Mo Hua said: "Elder, there is one more important thing."

Xun Ziyou looked serious, "What's the matter?"

Mo Hua: "After returning to the clan, remember to extend my leave."

He asked for leave before, but only for a few days. Now he has entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and he doesn't know when he can go back.

So this vacation must be continued.

Xun Ziyou didn't know what to say for a moment, but finally had no choice but to sigh silently.

This kid has a really big heart...

Taixumen, where the elders live.

Mr. Xun stood indifferent, but the aura around him was like a storm that swallowed up all sounds.

His old eyes were no longer cloudy, their cold light was clear and frighteningly sharp.

Xunzi stood with his head bowed, dripping with cold sweat, and did not dare to say a word.

He had just come back and told his ancestor about the ink painting, when he saw his eyes changed and his aura suddenly became extremely terrifying.

He knew that the ancestor was really angry.

Xun Ziyou gritted his teeth, his heart trembling.

Mr. Xun only glanced at Xun Ziyou indifferently, then slowly stood up and came to the desk.

There is a celestial compass in front of the desk.

But this compass is different from the compass Mr. Xun used before. It is darker in color, has more causal tracks, and looks more complicated.

Mr. Xun held his breath and concentrated on the compass for a moment. Suddenly he was startled, and then he slowly gathered his terrifying aura.

Xunzi took a moment to catch his breath and asked tentatively in a low voice:

“Ancestor…”

Mr. Xun gave Xun Ziyou a cold look and said calmly:

“Everything happens for a reason, it's not your fault.”

Xunzi let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that the mountain-like pressure on his shoulders finally eased a little.

“But,” Mr. Xun said again, “if the ink painting is in danger, you are also involved.”

Xun Ziyou cupped his hands and said solemnly:

"This matter is indeed the fault of the younger generation..."

Mr. Xun saw that he had the courage to take the responsibility and found no reason to shirk the responsibility, so he nodded slightly.

Xun Ziyou asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, what should we do?"

He does have ideas, but he has no power.

And there are some things that he can't decide on. He cannot take responsibility for the success or failure of things.

So, I can only ask my ancestors.

Old Mr. ”

“Are we going to attack by force?” Xun Ziyou asked.

Mr.

He thought for a while and said slowly: "There's no rush..."

Xun Ziyou was startled, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

“Well,” Mr. Xun nodded slowly, “Let Mo Hua take care of the child and go and watch it by yourself.”

"What the ancestor means..." Xun Ziyou frowned and said, "Toughen him up?"

Mr. Xun nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:

“Anyone who has great talent and shoulders great responsibilities must have lofty goals and must go through hardships and hardships. He must go through countless hardships and hardships. Critical dangers and setbacks are inevitable..."

Xun Ziyou felt a chill in his heart.

He did not expect that his ancestor had such high expectations for the child Mo Hua.

Mr. Xun paused slightly and then said:

“In the past, I only thought that Mo Hua was an innocent child, so I was afraid that he would be in danger, but now it seems that I was a little mistaken..."

Mr. Xun's eyes were somewhat intriguing.

This child does have a simple mind, but he is actually not as simple as he thought...

Mainly build the Five Elements Demon Slaying Formation to suppress the great demon Feng Xi.

Be able to be accepted as a disciple by that person who is extremely talented and "arrogant".

Able to travel alone across mountains and rivers, from Lizhou to Qianzhou to study.

Not long after entering Taixu Sect, I was able to follow my senior brothers and sisters and go out to arrest guilty cultivators.

The death of the Fire Buddha is also inseparable from him.

In addition, he brought his fellow disciples to the Demon Refining Mountain, hunted monsters, and practiced sword-wielding...

How can such a child be truly "simple"?

It's strange that there is no "bad water" in the stomach.

Mr. Xun sighed in his heart:

I was deceived by that "harmless" little face...

Mr. Xun thought for a moment and then said:

“This kid, Mo Hua, is smart and thoughtful. Since he dares to enter the 'Ten Thousand Demons Valley', it shows that he has some confidence in his heart.”

"The path of cultivation is long and full of dangers. It is impossible for the sect to protect him all the time. Proper training is a must."

“The best way to protect yourself is to let him learn to 'protect himself'.”

“This time, let him explore by himself and make a living for himself…”

Xunzi was surprised, and then sighed.

The ancestor really had good intentions towards this child.

"Yes." Xun Ziyou cupped his hands and asked, "Are there still so many people transferred from the sect?"

Mr. Xun pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Tune!"

“Even without the ink painting incident, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons would not be able to stay. If you do such dirty things under the eyes of our sect, you really don't know whether to live or die!”

“This time we will open up the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to see what these people are planning.”

Xun Ziyou cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

Mr. Mr.

“If we can contact you, we will stand still. If you cannot contact us, we will stand still.”

Mr. Xun's eyes turned cold, “Then don't hesitate and level the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons at all costs!”

After saying this, Mr. Xun thought for a moment, but still worried, he took out a sword token and handed it to Xun Ziyou.

As soon as Xun Ziyou saw the sword order, his eyes were horrified.

Old Mr. Come forcefully and use the power of Dongxu to crush this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons into ashes!"

Xun Ziyou's heart was trembling. He understood his ancestor's determination and immediately bowed his head and said:

“I will obey my ancestor's orders!”

At the same time, rush to the back mountain cave of Chongxumen.

The room was in a mess as if time and space were shattered, and all the tables, tables, screens and furnishings had been crushed to pieces.

Ancestor Chongxu was furious, "Go, you send people, even if the Demon Refining Mountain is leveled, you still have to get Xiao'er back for me!"

With the sect's restructuring imminent, Linghuxiao, a swordsman genius, may very well decide whether Chongxu Sect will advance or retreat in this storm.

Even, during this critical period.

This disciple is much more important than most of the elders in Chongxu Sect.

There must be no mistakes.

The elder of Chongxumen, who was seriously injured and weak in breath, looked guilty, but still gritted his teeth and said:

“Ancestor, please don't make a big show of it…”

I was angry at the ancestor Xu, but after seeing the elder's miserable appearance, he softened his heart a bit.

　　I tried my best, but I was tricked and there was really nothing I could do.

Ancestor Chongxu's breath has calmed down a bit.

Elder Chongxumen took the opportunity to explain: "The ones who caught Xiao'er are a group of demon cultivators with unknown intentions. Once this matter gets serious, there will be no room for change."

“Even if the demon cultivator is pushed into a hurry, it is possible to break up the vote…”

Ancestor Chongxu frowned and suddenly asked: "You said, there is a disciple sneaking in from the Taixu Sect?"

"good…"

Coughed at Elder Xumen, suppressed his injuries, and said in a deep voice:

“The Taixu Sect disciple, the one named 'Mo Hua', somehow got into the demon cultivator's lair.”

“He seemed to know the traces of Xiaoer.”

Ancestor Chongxu slowly breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Mo Hua..."

He nodded, and then immediately said: "Call some people, go to Taixumen, and discuss things together. Let's get these two, no... and one more?"

“Yes,” Elder Chongxumen said, “there is another Tai Amen.”

Muttered to Patriarch Xu: "Three of his grandma's have been collected together, and there is not a lot of them..."

He continued: "...save these three children."

"Over at Taixu Sect, if they know more information, let them take the lead. You cooperate and save people first. There should be no conflict."

Chongxumen elder cupped his hands and said: "Yes."

Then he wanted to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped by Patriarch Chongxu.

He frowned at Patriarch Xu and said in a solemn voice: "Find some... trustworthy people."

Elder Chongxumen was startled, and then nodded.

"besides…"

Ancestor Chongxu pondered for a moment, his eyes turned cold, and he took out a sword command with the same preciousness and importance and handed it to the elder of Chongxu Sect.

"You are commanded to hold this sword. If you are in doubt, issue the sword command."

The elder was shocked and looked a little unbelievable.

He then quickly realized that what his ancestor had said before was that the restructuring of the sects in the Qianxue Prefecture was a major change that had not happened in a thousand years, and I was afraid it was not false.

The child Xiao'er is much more important than he thought.

The elder immediately said: "Yes."

But he hesitated a little, "However, in the Demon Refining Mountain, formations were set up to ban the movement of feathers. Dongxu's forced arrival also violated the 'ban' on the Qianxue state boundary..."

“I can't care about that much anymore…” Ancestor Chongxu sighed.

Elder Chongxumen felt a shiver in his heart, lowered his head and said, "Yes, this junior will definitely make meritorious deeds and rescue Xiao'er."

The inner mountain of Demon Refining Mountain.

Two golden elixir demon cultivators are dormant in the cave.

A man with a tall body and a face full of flesh, like a giant bear.

One is thin and short, with long and narrow eyebrows, and a face like a poisonous snake.

“Damn it, I miscalculated, I really missed the point...”

“We know about the elder who cultivates sword energy in Chongxu Sect, but where did the elder who wields the sword with Xu and still carries sword energy around him come from?”

“What's the origin?”

The demon cultivator, who looked like a black bear, frowned and said, "It looks like he belongs to the Taixu Sect..."

The thin and short snake-faced demon cultivator screamed:

“What is he, an elder from the Taixu Sect, doing in the Demon Refining Mountain at night? He's ruining my good deeds!”

The black bear demon cultivator couldn't figure it out and shook his head, "Maybe he is on duty at night, patrolling in the mountains."

The snake-faced demon cultivator said: "If he hadn't been in the way, if we two demon cultivators were fighting at close quarters, the elder who rushed to the Xumen would have died in this mountain long ago."

Then he jumped up and cursed angrily:

“That loser, the third child, how many times have I told him, just hold him back! But he is obsessed with demonic energy and lard, and wants to try to see if his sword energy is sharp at the Xumen..."

“In the end, the elder of the Chongxu Sect cut off his arm with a sword, and he still wants us to clean his butt. He is really a loser!”

“Where did the third child go?”

“I don't know,” the snake-faced demon cultivator sneered, “I guess he's hiding in the inner mountain as well.”

The black bear demon cultivator looks burly and violent, but his temperament is much calmer.

He thought for a moment and asked in confusion:

“Brother, this matter could have been dealt with slowly without leaving any trace, so why are you so anxious?”

"You don't understand," the snake-faced demon cultivator said, "These disciples are the key."

“Mr. Tu has calculated it. He said that although the risk is high, it is the last time to arrest these three brats.”

“After this opportunity, if I try to catch him in the future, I'm afraid I won't have a chance.”

“That's why we took action by force.”

The black bear demon cultivator was puzzled, "What if I catch him later?"

The snake-faced demon cultivator frowned, "Mr. Tu said that cause and effect are entangled and there are many variables, so he can't be sure. Anyway, just grab it if you can. Of course, you have to hold the chips in your own hands first!"

Black Bear Demon Cultivator nodded slowly, then frowned:

“Is there nothing going wrong in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?”

The snake-faced demon cultivator thought for a moment and sneered, "What could go wrong in the valley?"

“We elders are just sitting here...”

“In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the formations are complete, the demon rules are strict, and it forms its own system.”

“The structure in the valley is inherited from Wanyaoshan, one of the giants of the Demonic Demon Sect. It has been inherited for thousands of years, how could something go wrong?”

“It doesn't make any difference whether we are here or not.”

"What's more, all the things in the valley are in charge of the 'young masters', so you don't have to worry about it."

The black bear demon cultivator nodded and said: "Indeed."

The snake-faced demon cultivator looked around and said in a spooky voice: "Let's stay here to avoid the limelight. Then we will find the third child. When the limelight passes, we can go back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons together."

"yes, Sir."

Taixu Sect and Chongxu Sect were calm on the surface, but secretly they each mobilized a group of elders and inner disciples to meet in the Demon Refining Mountain.

Then he was led by Xun Ziyou and moved in secret to the dense forest outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Everyone took a breath when they saw the crimson blood stream, the white bones everywhere, and the looming, dark and unknowable Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in the distance.

“This is... such a strong evil spirit!”

“Is there such a place in Demon Refining Mountain?!”

“It's so unreasonable that there are so many monsters hiding in broad daylight at the border of Dangtang Qianxue Prefecture!”

Even the elders of Chongxu Sect, who had known about it beforehand, were shocked.

He had only heard Xun Ziyou mention it before, but had never seen it with his own eyes. Seeing it with his own eyes now was more shocking than expected.

It's just like…

On the surface, the windows looked bright and clean, but after lifting the floor, I found that at some point, a dense pile of cockroaches had already made their nest...

Xun Ziyou glanced at the elder of Chongxu Sect and asked:

“Shangguan, how are you injured?”

The elder of Chongxu Clan, named Xuanjian and surnamed Shangguan, is a disciple of the Shangguan family.

Although he is also a direct descendant, he is far away from the head of the Shangguan family and does not have many interactions with him on weekdays.

Shangguan Xuanjian said: "The ancestor gave me the elixir, and I felt much better after taking it. I will just take care of myself after that. Let's not talk about it for now... What should I do now?"

“Wait first and act according to the opportunity.” Xunzi said leisurely.

Shangguan Xuanjian frowned, "Your Taixu Sect...that little formation master got in?"

“Yeah.” Xunzi nodded.

“Is he going to be okay?” Shangguan Xuanjian was a little worried.

Xun Ziyou is hard to say.

Although Mo Hua is talented and clever in doing things, it is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons after all, where demon cultivators gather. If he is careless, he may be eaten away by the demon cultivators.

But now, if you want to save people, you still have to rely on this child.

Xunzi said leisurely: "I sent a message to ask, but the magnetic flow in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is very weak, so he hasn't replied yet. It will probably take a while."

If there is no reply after a while, then you can only attack by force.

even…

Xun Ziyou touched his storage bag and used the "Void Sword Order" to guide Dongxu, which could break the void, and looked at the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in the distance with cold eyes.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Mo Hua shook the Taixu Ling in his hand and muttered in his mind: "Why is the signal so bad in this valley?"

“Is it possible that there is metamagnetic interference?”

He is currently lying on the roof of a stone room.

The stone room is very high and is a prison. Linghuxiao and Xiaomu are locked in it.

Oh yes, there is also Song Jian...

Mo Hua did not dare to act rashly for the time being, so he contacted Elder Xun using the Taixu Order. However, the Yuanqi was too weak and the news was intermittent and could not be transmitted.

Mo Hua changed positions, angles, and directions, and put a Taixu Ling in his hand. After fiddling with it for a long time, the "signal" got a little better.

(End of this chapter)

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