Asking About Longevity Chapter 768

Chapter 768 Changes

 In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, in front of a prison.

 The corpse of a demon cultivator fell to the ground with twisted limbs, eyes protruding, and blood flowing all over the floor.

The demon cultivators next to them looked solemn and their tone was cold.

 “It's only been two days, this is already the fifth time…”

 “Damn it, it's a ghost.”

"Stop talking nonsense, what kind of 'ghost' are you talking about?"

“What is it if it's not a ghost? For no reason, he suddenly went crazy, biting and biting, and finally exploded and died..."

 A demon cultivator turned pale:

“I always feel that something 'dirty' has come into our big prison..."

Another demon cultivator sneered, "What a **** coward! You're scaring yourself. We are demon cultivators, we are cultivating demon power. We don't follow the ordinary path, and the risks are high. This is normal."

“These demon cultivators all died because of the retrograde demon power. Either there was something wrong with their cultivation, or they ate too much demon meat and couldn't suppress their blood energy for a while... What's all this fuss about?”

"But five people died..." A demon cultivator questioned, "Isn't it a bit too much?"

“Also,” another demon cultivator said, “the steward is also dead.”

“The steward was eaten by a monster.”

“He was so courageous that he dared to secretly drink the blood of the second elder's bear paw. As a result, he was unlucky. Instead, the black bear demon broke free of its chains and swallowed it in its belly. Otherwise, he would have been..."

The demon cultivator paused and said in a cold voice: "...If I walk through that demon refining map once, my soul will be scattered and my body will be gone..."

 When mentioning the "Demon Refining Chart", several other demon cultivators felt terrified.

 It seems that this demon refining diagram is a very terrifying thing, which makes them change their expressions when they talk about it.

Mo Hua, who was eavesdropping, wanted to hear more about the demon refining map, but the demon cultivators did not dare to talk anymore.

 The atmosphere was a little depressing for a while.

After a moment of silence, another demon cultivator said: "But, having said that, Manager Xiong has been in charge of the Ten Thousand Demon Prison for nearly a hundred years, how could he die so 'easily'?"

“People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, and everyone capsizes...”

“What's more, the world of cultivation is dangerous and treacherous, and no one can guarantee that they will not encounter anything terrifying.”

 “As long as there is a little negligence, your life will be lost...”

The demon cultivator whispered in a low voice. After a while, someone asked again:

“You said, if Manager Xiong dies, what will happen to the Ten Thousand Demons Prison?”

"Is this what you worry about?" A demon cultivator snorted and pointed upward, "There are elders up there. The elders are not here, but the young master is still there..."

 Young Master?

Mo Hua was startled.

 There was a demon cultivator below who asked: "Young Master...who is it?"

Mo Hua pricked up his ears and listened.

Unexpectedly, another demon cultivator immediately showed a stern look on his face and cursed in a low voice:

"You want to die? Do you dare to inquire about the young master?"

“I'm not asking,” the evil cultivator frowned, a bit sullen, “I've only heard you talk about the young master, but I've never seen one. I don't know who this 'young master' is. Is he a person or a group of people...”

 “You still dare to ask? You really don't know how to live or die!”

“Do you still think that you are a child of an aristocratic family and are spoiled by your family, so you can speak freely? Here, talking too much is fatal!”

"I…"

 “Shut up!” A demon cultivator whose aura had obviously become much stronger said coldly.

His eyes were like those of a tiger and a leopard, scanning around and warning:

“All matters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons are decided by the Young Master.”

"It doesn't matter whether the young master is a person or a group of people. You just need to know one thing. Whenever you see the young master, you must bow your head. All orders of the young master must be obeyed. Even if the young master wants you to die, you will have to die. !”

 All the demon cultivators looked awe-inspiring, some were fearful, some were indifferent, and some were unwilling.

But they only dared to hide all their thoughts in their hearts, and did not dare to show any disrespect to the 'young master'.

"alright…"

Seeing that everyone did not dare to say any more, the demon cultivator with the strongest aura nodded slightly and said calmly, "Wash the blood on the ground, take the corpse of this demon cultivator, skin it, and dig out the heart to use it to make elixirs."

 After saying that, the group of demon cultivators dispersed and each went about their own business.

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly focused, slightly thoughtful.

In this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, is there a "young master" hidden?

I just don't know...whether he is a real young master or a fake young master.

Suddenly, on the bank of the Yanshui River, there were gorgeous flower boats, light singing and dancing, and lingering music, and the figure of a "gongzi" who was about the same age as himself came to mind again.

 There are many silhouettes above the boat curtain.

 Wearing clothes, like animals, wearing gorgeous human skin, but like a demon...

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

There are probably quite a lot of secrets in this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

 And that "bear manager"...

Steward Xiong has been tricked by himself and died in the belly of the monster. He died in an ordinary way, with no trace left.

But he is a "steward" after all, and according to these demon cultivators, this steward has been in charge of this Ten Thousand Demon Prison for hundreds of years.

Now that he is dead, I wonder if there will be any action in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison.

 “Send a new steward over?”

Then do you want to "kill" this new manager too?

 In this way, as long as the steward is always dead, can we catch the "young master" here?

 “Let's have a look at the situation, it's hard to say yet…”

Mo Hua noted the time and sent the number of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches to Elder Xun. Then he turned around and went to the prison where Linghuxiao and the others were.

 He had to give Linghuxiao a few people some food.

As for the four-elephant formation pivot, he has secretly tricked and killed five or six demon cultivators in the past two days, and obtained three types of four-elephant demon patterns: snake pattern, dog pattern, and bear pattern. He has gained a lot.

 You can take it easy for the time being.

 Assassinations need to be relaxed and relaxed, not only to create a sense of tension, but also to let them relax occasionally, and not to kill too hard at one time.

Now that you have mastered the Four Symbol Formation Pivot, it is like holding a "book of life and death" in your hand.

Mo Hua's waist became even harder, and he didn't even need to be sneaky. He just became invisible and walked around the prison with a swagger.

  Anyway, there are demon cultivators everywhere, and whoever dares to see him will die.

Mo Hua arrived at the prison like this. When he looked inside, he saw Xiao Mu and three people, sitting in the prison like wooden blocks with food on their faces.

 If a monk does not eat for a period of time, he will not die, but he will be hungry.

 And the blood energy will be attenuated to a certain extent.

The demon cultivator would also give them some food, but Linghuxiao and the others did not dare to eat.

  Demon cultivators practice the demon way and are assimilated step by step by the demon power. To a certain extent, they are no different from "monster beasts".

 The food they eat cannot be eaten by ordinary people.

 Linghu Xiao and Ouyang Mu, remembering Mo Hua's instructions, naturally would not eat the demon cultivator's food.

Even Song Jian knew the pros and cons and the pros and cons, so he was always suffering from hunger.

The dog-headed demon cultivator who was guarding him left. The prison was quiet and no one else was watching. Mo Hua gradually appeared.

Seeing the ink paintings, Ouyang Mu's eyes lit up and he immediately said in surprise:

 Then he realized that his voice was louder, and immediately lowered his voice again, whispering:

 “Senior Brother Mo!”

Mo Hua nodded, then took out some fruits, dried meat, and Bigu Pill to satisfy hunger from the storage bag, and handed them to Ouyang Mu and Linghu Xiao.

"eat something."

Ouyang Mu looked happy and said with a smile:

 “Thank you, Senior Brother Mo!”

Linghu Xiao also cupped his hands, with complicated eyes, and whispered: "Thank you."

 The feeling of hunger is very painful.

 They may not be able to survive if they continue to be hungry.

Once you eat the unknown meat given by the demon cultivator, your blood will probably be polluted.

Ouyang Mu and Linghuxiao ate happily.

Song Jian on the side watched eagerly.

Mo Hua had no choice but to give him some dried meat.

Song Jian silently accepted it and immediately devoured it. However, he was always arrogant and could not say the word "thank you". He could only wash away a little more of the guilt of the "big evil man" Mo Hua in his heart.

Ouyang Mu ate some fruits and dried meat, and his hunger was relieved, so he asked Mo Hua curiously:

“Senior Brother Mo, where have you been these past few days?”

Mo Hua found a place to sit down and said, "I stepped on it and checked the situation."

"But the defense here is too tight, and I don't know how to open the valley entrance. It's not easy to rescue you in a short time..."

Ouyang Mu said gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Mo."

　　Then he felt a little guilty and a little worried, "There are many demon cultivators in this valley and there are dangers everywhere. Why don't you, senior brother, find a way to leave first? We won't burden you..."

Mo Hua waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry."

 At least in the current Ten Thousand Demons Prison, it would be good if he did not go looking for demon cultivators to kill.

Ouyang Mu saw that the ink painting looked calm and at ease, and he felt inexplicably relieved and said nothing more.

Mo Hua thought for a while and then said: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. It's yourselves..."

Mo Hua frowned and said, "Since these demon cultivators went to great lengths to kidnap you into the valley, their plans must be quite big, and I don't know what other methods they will use. You should be careful."

 You are in darkness and can move freely.

The three of them are in the Ming Dynasty, and they themselves are the target of the evil cultivator's plot. The days to come are likely to be difficult.

 Linghu Xiao and Ouyang Mu looked serious and nodded slightly.

Song Jian, who was chewing dried meat on the side, turned slightly pale.

Mo Hua gave a few more instructions and then said: "I'm going to leave now. I'll come see you when I have time..."

 “Well, Senior Brother Mo, take care.” Ouyang Mu said.

Linghu smiled and said, "Take care."

Mo Hua nodded, then gradually disappeared in front of Linghuxiao and the others, leaving no trace.

 Linghuxiao and Ouyang Mu looked at each other, amazed in their hearts.

What a brilliant stealth skill...

Even though Song Jian had known about the method of ink painting for a long time, seeing this hidden method with his own eyes still made him feel cold.

“There is no trace at all, he is so elusive, how can I deal with him from now on? When can I get my revenge on the 'sword'?”

 Song Jian felt helpless and couldn't help but sigh.   …

 After leaving the prison, Mo Hua sent a message to Elder Xun:

“I went to see Linghuxiao and Ouyang Mu. Everything is fine for the time being.”

"I am fine too!"

 The ink painting at the back is accompanied by a smiling face.

 Then Mo Hua continued to do his own thing.

 When it comes to killing demon cultivators, copying demon patterns, and deconstructing the Four-Elephant Demon Formation Center, you need to wait a little before starting.

Taking advantage of this time, he continued to repair the Yuan Magnetic Vision Array in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, trying to expand the scope of his "monitoring".

In this way, no disturbance in the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Demons can be hidden from his own eyes.

 When encountering any special circumstances, it is best to act according to the circumstances.

Even for "hunting" demon cultivators, it is much more convenient to analyze the four-image formation.

Thinking of this, Mo Hua was suddenly startled.

 Four-image formation…

 Why is it called the four-image formation?

 The Five Elements Formation is based on the principle of the Five Elements.

  The Bagua formation is based on the study of the principles of Bagua.

 What about the four-image formation?

Logically speaking, shouldn't it be called “Ten Thousand Beasts Formation” or “Ten Thousand Demons Formation”?

 Why is it called “Four Images”?

 At the end of the day, what do these four images refer to?

 Could it be referring to the four divine beasts?

 The legendary green dragon, white tiger, red bird, Xuanwu...

If this is true, how powerful should the real four-image formation that adheres to the "divine beast formation pattern" and control the power of the mythical beasts be?

The ink painting looked dazed and fascinated for a moment.

 Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Xun Ziyou felt a little bitter when he saw Mo Huafa's smiling face.

I don't know whether I should say that this child is brave because of his skill, or whether he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers...

Xun Ziyou shook his head and showed the news to Shangguan Xuanjian, the elder of the Chongxu Sect who was frowning beside him. "Don't worry, Xiao'er's kid is fine for the time being."

Shangguan Xuanjian's hanging heart was relieved, but he was not completely relieved.

He smiled bitterly and said: "My life is almost here. Only when I can smile can I return to my family and resume my life. If he..."

Shangguan Xuanjian did not dare to say anything, fearing that he would be like a crow, so he said bitterly: "I have no face to face my ancestor."

Xunzi Youye sighed: "Me too..."

Shangguan Xuanjian shook his head, "You are much better than me."

Then he was a little confused, "Where did you Taixumen pick up such a child?"

 Be able to hide, track, and be proficient in formations. In such a dangerous demon valley, not only can you protect yourself, but you can also gather information.

 Can these things really be accomplished by a disciple?

How did the Taixu Sect pick up this kind of disciple?

Xun Ziyou said silently in his heart:

“I didn't pick it up, it was the daughter-in-law of the head of your Shangguan family who sent it in through some connections...”

 But he did not say this explicitly, but said:

"This kid doesn't have any merits. He's just a little clever and a little lucky. It's nothing."

Shangguan Xuanjian shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Then he was a little confused, "Not to mention the disciple of the Song family, wasn't there also a disciple of the Ouyang family of Tai'amen who was arrested? Isn't there any movement at Tai'amen?"

Xun Ziyou also frowned.

Ouyang Mu, although his qualifications are not good, can be regarded as a direct descendant of the Ouyang family.

 The Ouyang family didn't notice at all after disappearing for so many days?

Or is it that the water in Tai Amen is also muddy?

Shangguan Xuanjian and Xun Ziyou looked at each other in silence.

Xun Ziyou's eyes turned cold and he said slowly:

"Let's wait and see when this incident in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is over. I want to see how some people end up in such a big mess..."

 In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, deeper.

 In a **** and luxurious cave.

Jin Gui, who was wearing a gray robe and dressed like a demon cultivator, bowed his head and held his hands, saluted respectfully to a burly black monk sitting on the tiger demon leather seat:

 “Senior brother…”

The monk in black looked coldly, "In this valley, you should call me 'leader', not 'senior brother'."

 “Yes, leader…”

Jin Gui quickly raised his hands and said.

The leader in black nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead."

Jin Gui lowered his head and continued:

"Over there in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, a steward died. It is said that he stole the demon blood and was eaten by the demon beast..."

“I have practiced Taoism for so many years, and I have practiced it on a dog. What a waste!” the black-clothed leader cursed, and then said with a cold expression, “If one manager dies, then another one will be replaced. This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and there are many demon cultivators...”

“Yes.” Jin Gui cupped his hands and said.

The leader in black glanced at Jin Gui and asked:

 “Have you sent your finger?”

Jin Gui said: "The severed finger of Ouyang Mu has been sent to Tai'amen and handed over to his brother Ouyang Feng."

“On the Song family side, Song Jian's parents also received their son's severed fingers.”

 “Just rush to the virtual gate…”

Jin Gui hesitated a little, "This Ling Huxiao is alone in the clan and has no close elders. I don't know who to give it to."

The black-clothed leader said: "Those who rush to Xumen will be left alone first. This Linghuxiao is different from ordinary people. He must retain his apparent identity, and at least he must look 'clean'."

“This son is born with a sharp sword and a clear sword. The young master is very optimistic about him. If he attacks the Xumen in the future, he may be the one to decide..."

"yes."

Jin Gui cupped his hands, but when he lowered his head, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

 This is the difference.

 Those who are gifted are always blessed, and they do not need to do anything to receive preferential treatment.

 Even those who cultivate demons and become demons are still highly regarded.

　　I try my best and try my best to please, but I still get called around like a "dog".

However, he did not dare to show any trace of jealousy.

 Go to the valley first and then get on the boat.

 Entering the valley is the first step.

Now that he has entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, his fate is sealed and he can never look back. In order to get ahead, he can only grit his teeth and go on.

"One more thing..." Jin Gui was silent for a moment and then spoke again.

 “Say.” The leader in black still had a cold face.

Jin Gui thought for a while, frowned slowly and said:

"In the past few days, demon cultivators losing control of their control have often happened in the Ten Thousand Demon Prison..."

“There are often demon cultivators who, just fine, lose their minds for no apparent reason.”

“I don't know if it's because the boss is dead and there is no control, these lowly demon cultivators can't suppress their beastly nature, or there are other reasons...”

Jin Gui's voice was deep.

 “The demon cultivator lost control?” The leader in black frowned, and after a moment his face gradually turned gloomy, “What do you want to say?”

Jin Gui's eyes moved slightly and he said in a deep voice:

“Could there be a traitor in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, or someone might have sneaked in and done something…”

The expression of the leader in black changed, and his eyes suddenly became fierce and sharp as a sword.

 There is a lot of depression in the air.

Jin Gui lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The leader in black thought for a moment and slowly shook his head, "This Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters is built based on the structure of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain, one of the giants of the Demon Sect's demon path;"

“These many untamable demon cultivators are controlled by Mr. Tu using the top-secret four-image formation of the Great Wilderness;”

“The gate at the entrance of the valley is sealed with a lost Shinto formation;”

“There are many evil ways in this valley...”

“There can be no traitors, no one can sneak in, and no one can do anything to make the demon cultivator lose control.”

Jin Gui still felt suspicious: "But..."

"No but." The black-clothed leader sneered and took a deep breath, "You are not an formation master, so you don't understand what the 'Four Symbol Formation' and 'Shinto Formation' mean."

 “If you knew, you wouldn't have such layman's worries…”

Jin Gui hurriedly said: "Yes, when it comes to formations, my subordinates are ignorant and ignorant. Naturally, they are not even qualified to carry the leader's shoes."

 His demeanor was somewhat flattering.

 But his flattery was too low-end, and it failed to impress the leader in black.

The leader in black frowned in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Upon seeing this, Jin Gui waved his hands and left, but before he could go out, he was suddenly stopped again.

 “Gold is precious…”

The leader in black glanced at him and suddenly said:

 “It's up to you to be the steward of the Ten Thousand Demons Prison.”

Jin Gui was startled and broke into a cold sweat. He quickly said: "Chief, I..."

The leader in black looked indifferent, "You are not knowledgeable, but you are right to worry. During this time, the young master happened to be in the valley, so we must not make the slightest mistake to avoid leaving a bad impression on the young master."

"Since a steward has died, you should take over. This is a sign of respect for you."

"If you behave well, I will report it to you and ask for credit for you."

Jin Gui still wanted to explain, but the look of the leader in black had changed from indifferent to cold.

Jin Gui felt a chill in his heart. Knowing that there was no room for change, he could only grit his teeth and agree:

"yes!"

The leader in black nodded slightly and said:

“You will also be responsible for the affairs of those three brats. No matter what means you use, make them 'submit' as soon as possible and join us…”

The leader in black smiled slightly, revealing his **** gums.

　　…“…eat human flesh.”

 (End of this chapter)

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