Asking About Longevity Chapter 766

 Chapter 766: Naughty Child

I need to get the demon flag, but I may not be able to defeat this steward...

Mo Hua is silently meditating in his heart.

This demon cultivator is at the pinnacle of foundation-building cultivation. He is experienced and has **** methods. He holds a black demon flag and has the ability to transform into demons.

Although it doesn't feel as good as the Fire Buddha, it is still very tricky to look at.

Especially in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, where there are many demon cultivators and you are alone, it is even more difficult to attack...

 “Steal?”

Mo Hua's mind suddenly moved.

 The next time, he carefully watched every move of the demon cultivator and found that the demon cultivator was cunning and vigilant.

The black demon flag is also carried by him, hidden in the deepest part of the storage bag, and will not be easily used at all.

Even when sleeping, practicing, or meditating, he would carry the storage bag in his arms.

 Obviously this demon flag is extremely important.

 It is even possible that if the flag is present, the person will be there, but if the flag is lost, the person will die...

 “Can't steal…”

Mo Hua shook his head.

Such an old demon cultivator really won't give him a chance.

“Since I'm not allowed to steal,” Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold, “then I can only find a way to kill him...”

Since then, Mo Hua still used the spiritual vision array to monitor the demon cultivator's affairs at all times.

This demon cultivator is very powerful. He has no idea what kind of demon skills he has practiced, what his demonic appearance will be like, and what kind of four-symbol demon patterns are carved on his body.

 And the steward has the demon flag in his hand. In this Ten Thousand Demon Prison, there is no need to take action personally when encountering some disturbances, and the trump card will not be exposed.

 But any enemy will have flaws. This is true for humans, monsters, and demon cultivators.

Mo Hua is still patiently waiting for the opportunity.

 Until late that night.

Mo Hua guessed it was late at night.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is dark and the time of day is unknown, but in some "late night" hours, these demon cultivators will be much quieter.

 At midnight, the steward went out alone, acting suspiciously and taking countless detours.

 The ink paintings followed and then got lost.

 “What were you doing sneaking around?”

Mo Hua frowned and crawled back to the array's privy room along the array's pivot passage. He communicated with his spiritual consciousness and regained his spiritual vision. Finally, he found traces of the missing steward in a remote corner.

 This demon cultivator appeared in the demon beast prison.

Mo Hua was startled, then climbed along the array hub passage to the vicinity of the prison.

The prison is still **** and there are many monsters, but the patrolling monster cultivators have disappeared.

 I don't know if I am changing shifts or taking a break.

Mo Hua searched for a while and finally found the steward in a prison.

This is an independent prison with thick stone walls and a monster trapped inside.

Mo Hua glanced at it, a little surprised.

 He has actually seen this monster before.

 It's that black bear demon…

Before entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, he tampered with the chains. The black bear demon broke free and killed two demon cultivators.

Unexpectedly, when he entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, he encountered it again.

At this time, the black bear demon was **** with larger chains, and there were shackles on his body. There were layers of formations, and he couldn't move at all.

 And the demon cultivator was in charge, bleeding the black bear demon.

He took out a sharp knife and a white porcelain plate, and pierced the black bear's palm with the knife. Blood flowed out and fell into the white porcelain plate.

The black bear demon's eyes were angry and violent, and he struggled a few times, but couldn't break free.

The steward had greedy eyes, picked up the porcelain plate, drank the black bear's blood in one gulp, and then licked his lips, revealing the long ugly fangs in his mouth.

 After drinking, the steward was still not done with the matter and murmured:

“Black bear paw blood is indeed delicious, but it's a pity that it is the second elder's 'forbidden food'…”

 The ink painting suddenly dawned.

 The second elder…

No wonder the steward only dared to drink it secretly, not daring to let other demon cultivators discover it.

Moreover, he didn't dare to drink too much at once.

If he drinks too much and the black bear demon loses too much blood, the second elder will definitely notice it when he comes back, and he will definitely not be able to spare him.

 The demon cultivator finished drinking a plate of blood and looked at the black bear demon reluctantly.

He wanted to drink another bowl, but he didn't dare.

He suppressed the hunger and thirst in his heart, put away the sharp knife and porcelain plate, looked around, made sure no one was watching, and then turned around and left.

Mo Hua glanced at the **** bear with suppressed anger, then raised his head and glanced at the "stealing" steward, thoughtfully.

The steward who left the prison suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He turned around with a sinister gaze and looked around, but there was nothing around him except for the sounds of monsters struggling and roaring.

 The steward couldn't help but frown.

“These days, I always feel like someone is looking at me...”

 But this is the Prison of Ten Thousand Demons, where did the people come from?

  The demon cultivator is not right either.

 How could an ordinary demon cultivator, who is full of demonic aura, be able to hide it from himself?

 “Could it be that... I was targeted by some evil 'ghost'?”

The steward shuddered inexplicably when he thought of the strange and evil demon refining picture.

"Impossible," the steward shook his head slightly, "the monsters are all locked up in the picture, how could they escape..."

 The steward's eyes narrowed, and he turned and left.

Mo Hua stayed in the prison, looking at the black bear demon, and gradually had a plan in his mind.

 He climbed along the passage again and reached the canteen of the demon cultivator.

 The demon cultivator also has a canteen.

 This was discovered before ink painting.

 In the dining hall, there are both stoves and alchemy stoves.

 The stove is used to stew some monster meat.

 Generally, casual cultivators cannot afford to eat spiritual meat, so they can only eat demon meat, but they only eat the meat of herbivorous demonic beasts.

 Because flesh-eating monsters will inevitably eat humans.

 But demon cultivators are different. They want to "eat" people directly, so they eat all kinds of monsters regardless of whether they are raw or cold.

 The alchemy furnace next to it is used for alchemy.

But this kind of alchemy furnace is a simple alchemy furnace, and it is not refining complex evil medicines, but refining elixirs like "Bigu Pills" that are used as rations for monsters and beasts.

Both the stove and the alchemy stove were covered with a thick layer of blood, carrying a disgusting fishy smell.

 Mo Hua covered his mouth and nose, and picked out some raw meat, cooked meat, and unknown blood pills that contained great blood energy in disgust, and stuffed them into the storage bag.

 In order to avoid being discovered, he only picked a little bit.

 After finishing picking, Mo Hua returned to the prison and threw the meat and pills to the black bear demon.

The black bear demon, who had just been bled and was panting with his eyes closed, was suddenly startled.

 When he sees something thrown in front of him, he keeps roaring and roaring.

After seeing clearly that they were food and sniffing them, he stretched out his big bear paws, pulled the meat in front of him, and ate it hungrily.

 Just eating and growling.

 Mo Hua shook his head as he looked at it.

 This **** bear is so stupid...

　　　I don't even know the reason for making a fortune silently.

In such an environment, shouldn't you hide the meat and eat it secretly?

　　Secretly fill your stomach, restore your vitality, and accumulate strength.

Why are you still eating and barking at the same time, as if you are afraid that someone will come and rob you...

Mo Hua curled his lips, and his evaluation of the **** bear dropped a notch.

This big stupid bear is far less smart than his big tiger.

 When I was feeding the big tiger in Heishan Village, it was as shrewd as a ghost and knew how to hide the food secretly so that no one would find it.

He also knows how to "act" and pretend to be scarred and pitiful.

Mo Hua felt a little emotional for a moment.

“I don't know what happened to the big tiger.”

　　"I am not here. Is there anyone who can feed it dried fish?"

 “I don't know when I can go back and watch it…”

 Ink painting still misses it a little bit.

In the prison, the **** bear immediately became energetic after eating the meat, with a fierce look in its eyes.

Mo Hua shook his head in disappointment again.

This bear is no good, it is not sinister at all.

But there are no other monsters at the moment, so I'll just make do with it.

 After that, when Mo Hua had time, he stole some meat to feed the bear demon.

As for this black bear demon, its blood energy is filling up little by little, its demonic energy is getting stronger and stronger, and its strength is also recovering little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but probably after Mo Hua sent the seven heavenly stems and earthly branches numbers to Elder Xun, under the surveillance of the spiritual vision array, the steward finally sneaked out of the room in the dead of night and walked towards the prison. .

 He wants to steal blood and drink it again.

 Ink painting refreshed.

He arrived at the prison one step ahead and lurked in the corner, blending into the darkness without revealing a breath.

Like an invisible evil spirit.

 After a stick of incense, the demon cultivator walked into the prison.

 He released his spiritual consciousness as usual and scanned around.

But he is a demon cultivator, his physical body is strong, but his spiritual consciousness is not strong. Moreover, after becoming a demon, his mind is insane and his spiritual consciousness has declined to a certain extent, so he cannot discover the ink paintings at all.

What's more, he was extremely hungry and thirsty at this time.

 In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the "food" provided by demon cultivators is not good.

Black bear paw blood is a rare delicacy.

Suffering from unbearable hunger and thirst, the steward's eyes were greedy and he couldn't wait to approach the black bear demon. He took out a sharp knife and wanted to bleed it.

 But as soon as he got closer, something unexpected happened.

The smelly wind was so strong that the originally closed black bear opened its eyes suddenly, roared, and slapped the demon cultivator with its huge claws.

This **** bear is a little smarter and knows to wait until the steward gets close before taking action.

But he was not very smart, and did not wait until the steward was really close to take action to bleed, and then struck when it was inevitable.

The steward's eyes trembled and he immediately backed away. But he was still rubbed by the bear's paw. Half of his body was numb, and half of his arm was covered in blood.

The bear monster has a powerful body and is the strongest among monsters.

What's more, this is still a late second-grade bear demon.

 The demonic power was fully charged, and under the sudden attack, even if he was only scratched, the steward would be seriously injured.

 “Evil beast!”

 Looking at his **** arm, the steward was shocked and angry.

He did not expect that he had been guarding the Ten Thousand Demons Prison for so many years and had always been safe and sound. Today, his boat capsized and he fell into the trap of this evil beast!

 The steward quickly took a step back.

The black bear demon took a step forward, but was immediately restrained by shackles, grabbing its throat and locking its claws, making it difficult to advance any further.

 The steward breathed a sigh of relief.

 But at the same time, he also had doubts in his heart.

This black bear demon is seriously injured, has not been fed, and has always been dying. Why is it so powerful now?

 “Fortunately, it's **** with chains...”

On this chain, there is a late-stage second-grade formation painted on it, and this monster cannot break free.

If you were not restrained by shackles and were suddenly slapped by this evil beast, you would definitely be seriously injured.

 The steward felt happy.

 But just at this moment, a subtle "creak" sound sounded.

The steward walked out and his expression immediately changed wildly.

  The formation on the chain is dimming and fading a little...

Without the formation reinforcement, the chain was twisted and deformed little by little under the powerful force of the black bear demon, until it was completely broken.

 Before the chain was completely broken, the steward had already taken a step forward and retreated.

But the **** bear that had broken the chain was one step faster, came first, and suddenly pounced on the steward.

The steward's pupils shrank, and he immediately did not dare to hold back his hands. His eyes flashed red, and with a low roar, his body suddenly swelled. His two arms were thickly hairy, turning into gray bear paws, and his fingertips turned into pitch black claws.

This manager is clearly a grizzly bear demon cultivator.

At this time, faced with the black bear demon that was as big as a hill, the manager was under great pressure and had to go all out to use demonization methods.

 A grizzly bear demon cultivator and a black bear demon beast fought together like this.

 For a time, the demonic power stirred up in the prison, and a fishy wind spread everywhere.

  The demon cultivator and the demonic beast fought desperately, with constant roars, fists hitting the flesh, and blood splattering, it was very fierce.

After fighting like this for a while, the demonized steward tore his claws into the black bear's chest, and then used the force to retreat, keeping a few feet away, breathing heavily on the spot.

 His body was covered with scars.

Even if he is a demon cultivator, it is extremely difficult for him to fight head-on with a late second-grade monster. His flesh and blood are trembling, and his bones are numb.

 On the other side, the black bear demon did not pursue it anymore.

Although it was a demonic beast with surging blood, it was injured after all. It only ate the meat and blood pills secretly fed to it by Mo Hua, and its strength was not fully restored.

So after fighting for a while, I didn't manage to kill the steward in one go, and I was a little short of energy.

But its eyes gradually became fierce, and its saliva dripped down bit by bit.

 There was a sound outside the prison.

It seems that there is a war here, the demon power is agitated, and there is too much movement, so it attracts the demon cultivators who are patrolling and stationed.

The steward said "tsk", looking dissatisfied.

 Despite caution, it was discovered.

But it doesn't matter, as long as they threaten and warn these demon cultivators to keep their mouths shut and not let the second elder know about it.

Moreover, if someone comes over, they can subdue the bear demon together so that they will not be alone.

 “As long as it lasts a little longer...”

 The steward began to concentrate and confronted the black bear.

But when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he looked startled, and then his heart suddenly shuddered.

 He saw the chains that bound the black bear demon.

  There was some wet red liquid on the chain.

At first he thought it was demon blood, but when he took a closer look, he realized that it didn't look like pure demon blood, but more like it was mixed with demon blood...

 Lingmo?

 “Lingmo?!”

 The steward's pupils suddenly widened.

This spiritual ink is fresh and has not dried up and changed color.

Evidently someone used this spiritual ink to draw a formation and tampered with the chain!

How can it be? !

The steward's thoughts were confused for a moment, and he didn't have time to think about the future. Suddenly he felt a chill on his back and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

 There is someone behind him!

The steward looked pale and turned his head immediately, but he was tall and turned his head for a while, but he didn't see the ink painting.

 Just at this moment, a fire lit up in the darkness.

 Two dazzling flames ignited in the prison.

 Those are two fireballs.

 The powerful and profound fluctuations of spiritual thoughts spread in an instant.

 The two fireballs collided rapidly due to the strong pressure of divine consciousness. The inner structure of the spell collapsed and merged with each other, producing a twisted and terrifying power of spiritual fusion.

 A dark, mutated fireball with magma flowing on its surface, condensed like a meteorite.

 A pair of white palms pressed the "meteorite" on the demon cultivator's back.

 The terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations were suddenly released.

 The mutated flames raged out.

The demon cultivator, who was at the peak of foundation building and had transformed into a demon, felt a sudden burning pain in his chest, and fire poured out in front of his eyes. When he looked down, he saw a black hole opened in his chest.

 The flesh and blood at the entrance of the cave were burnt to black.

The flesh and blood is crawling and growing, while at the same time being burned away by the remaining flames.

“What kind of terrifying spell is this?!”

The steward's eyes were horrified and unbelievable.

In the thin line between life and death, he immediately reached out and took out his storage bag, trying to take out the flesh and blood elixir from the storage bag to contain his injuries.

 He doesn't want to die!

 But as soon as he took out the storage bag, he felt a fishy smell.

 Something is approaching.

 Then a **** mouth bit him on the shoulder.

The black bear demon was shocked by the flames of the small meteorite technique, but came back to his senses in an instant. Seeing that the demon cultivator was seriously injured, his eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed up with the fishy wind, his mouth was like steel, and he bit the steward firmly. Half upper body.

The steward was still about to struggle, but suddenly his fingertips slipped and his hand was empty.

 It seems that someone took the opportunity to **** his storage bag!

The steward was furious, and then his heart completely turned cold.

 He knew that he had no chance of survival...

The black bear demon on the side was not polite, chewing his body with its **** mouth.

The steward tried his best, struggling to turn around, take a look, and understand.

His heart was unwilling and his eyes were about to burst.

"What on earth...killed me..."

But when he looked behind him with his blood-colored eyes, he found that there was nothing behind him, without a single figure or monster.

 No one who tampered with the chains.

 There is no one who casts that terrible spell.

　　Nor, the person who robbed his own storage bag.

The demon cultivator, with blood and tears in his eyes and blood in his mouth, said word by word:

 “Who is it after all…”

Before he could finish speaking, his body was completely bitten off by the black bear with a "click" sound.

When the other demon cultivators arrived, they could only see their steward, cut into two pieces by a huge black bear, stuffed into his mouth bit by bit, and chewed on.

 “Evil beast!”

 “Save the steward quickly!”

"damn it!"

 “Kill this beast!”

 For a time, the demon cultivators were excited and chaos arose.

The black bear demon ate people and aroused its ferocity. It roared and rushed towards the other demon cultivators.

The demon cultivator couldn't resist and was knocked several feet away.

The black bear demon rushed out of the prison and still refused to give up. His eyes were blood red, and while his sharp claws were as sharp as the wind, he attacked the demon cultivator while rushing around, making a rumble against the stone wall.

Other trapped monsters also responded to each other and became fierce.

The entire Ten Thousand Demon Prison, all the demons screamed together, and for a while, it was like an oil pan dripping with cold water, and it was noisy.

Even Elder Xun, who was outside the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, could faintly feel the noise and turmoil in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

 “The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is in turmoil?!”

 The elders and disciples of the inner sects of Taixu Sect and Chongxu Sect were shocked and their expressions were extremely serious.

Xun Ziyou was even more worried and immediately sent a message to Mo Hua:

"What happened?"

 In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Mo Hua still stayed in the prison. When the black bear demon and other demon cultivators rushed out and made a mess, he silently took action and completely erased the traces of the formation on the chains.

 Then the ink painting was checked again.

 The formation was erased by himself.

 The prison was in a state of dilapidation, and some traces had been destroyed by the bear demon.

 The magic scars from the small meteorite were left on the body of the demon cultivator.

But this steward was eaten by the black bear demon.

"Perfect!"

Mo Hua nodded, making sure that no evidence was left behind, then stood up and left.

He dodged left and right to avoid the demon group, found a place where no one noticed, followed the formation pivot passage, and returned to the formation privy room.

 At this time, he opened the Taixu Order and saw the news from Elder Xun.

Mo Hua replied:

“Nothing, I let go of a **** bear, and the demon cultivators are catching the bear for fun…”

Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Elder Xun, who was worried about Mo Hua, looked very excited for a moment after seeing Mo Hua's reply.

He raised his head again and glanced at the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, which was faintly shaking, and couldn't help but sigh:

　　“This naughty kid is too capable of tossing…”

 (End of this chapter)

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