Asking About Longevity Chapter 787

Chapter 787 The lights go out (Thank you, Xiao Baibai's Carrot Boss for being the leader~)

Jin Gui was pointed to death by Mo Hua.

There were still a few demon cultivators left in the field. They were all frightened and fled in all directions, but they could not escape the poisonous hands of the sword bones. They were caught up by it one by one and killed with the bone sword.

After the demon cultivator died, many evil thoughts remained.

The sword bone looked at it with greed, but it didn't dare to move in front of the ink painting, trying its best to pretend to be an "honest person".

After all, swallowing evil spirits is not what serious evil spirits should do.

Mo Hua glanced at it and said:

"You can eat it."

"No, no," Jian Gugu shook his head, "If you are close to vermillion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. I will follow you. From now on, I will definitely change my ways and return to the right path, and I will never touch these evil spirits."

Mo Hua's expression was a little subtle, he frowned and said:

"If you are told to eat, you will eat. Where does all this nonsense come from?"

"I…"

Jian Gugu was still hesitating.

It didn't know if Mo Hua really wanted him to eat it, or if he was just "testing" himself to see if he could restrain his desires and withstand the temptation of "evil spirits".

Sometimes, the "highest intention" is difficult to determine.

The sword bone was unsure for a moment. It glanced at Mo Hua secretly. Seeing that Mo Hua was already a little impatient, it immediately felt nervous and said quickly:

"Yes! Yes! Thank you for the reward, young master. I will definitely follow your orders."

I mean, it's not what I want to eat.

I only ate at your command.

Don't turn your back on me and deny anyone...

Then Jian Gu Gu no longer hesitated and began to **** in the evil thoughts around him bit by bit.

At first it was a bit gentle. Every time it took a bite, it would raise its head and look at the expression on the ink painting. As soon as the expression on the ink painting showed the slightest displeasure, it would immediately shut up.

But after eating for a while, it discovered that Mo Hua really didn't care whether it ate or not, and immediately felt relieved.

As soon as it felt relieved, it felt unbearably "hungry".

Since it transformed into the "Sword Demon", it has never "eaten" any thought power. At this time, so many rich evil thoughts of demon cultivators are in front of it, which seems particularly "delicious".

Jian Gugu couldn't help but feast on it.

Mo Hua really doesn't care.

He really doesn't like these evil thoughts.

Moreover, although the demon cultivator is essentially a "half-demon", he still has the appearance of a human being, and Mo Hua has no "appetite" to look at.

He walked to the coffin nearby.

These three pitch-black coffins, engraved with demonic patterns, were cold and strange, exactly the same as the coffins outside that were used to sacrifice Xiao Mu and the other three.

There are indeed some formations on the coffin.

With a casual stroke, Mo Hua broke the formation and opened the coffin.

Linghuxiao, Ouyang Mu and Song Jian were indeed locked inside.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were closed, and they were unconscious.

Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness took a quick look and found that these three people's spiritual thoughts were pure and had no demonic aura.

It was probably the first time his soul had left his body, so he looked a little weak, but it was nothing serious.

Mo Hua nodded slightly and felt relieved.

On the other side, Sword Bones had already eaten up the evil thoughts of the evil cultivator.

The injuries left after being "ravaged" by ink paintings are gradually healing.

At the same time, its demonic energy wrapped around the bones and became stronger, and the momentum around it gradually increased.

A scarlet and evil luster lit up from its eyes.

It felt that its moral conduct had greatly increased, and a violent intention arose in its heart that could tear everything apart, devour everything, and suppress everything.

The demon's arrogance is gradually becoming more and more arrogant...

Jian Gu Gu lowered his head and glanced at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua also glanced at it lightly.

Like a basin of cold water, the arrogant arrogance of the sword bone was immediately extinguished when the head of the bag was poured down.

It bent down and said:

"Master, I, I've finished eating..."

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, pointed at Linghuxiao and the others and said, "You carry them, we will go back first."

When Jiangu Gu heard this, he immediately nodded and said:

"well!"

It ate a lot of evil thoughts and "toned" a lot, which can be said to have received great benefits.

Now that the person has been rescued, he can escape safely from this dangerous demon refining plot, which is really the best of both worlds.

No danger, no danger, great harvest!

Jiangu Gu was overjoyed.

Even the "Great Plague God"-like ink painting looks kind and lovely in its eyes.

The tall sword bones immediately carried Ouyang Mu and the others on their backs, followed the ink painting back to the original route, left the valley, walked through the bone passage, followed the Shinto chain, and returned to the blood pool.

The trip was uneventful.

Jian Gu Gu was determined.

Finally "home"...

But as soon as it put Linghuxiao and the others down, it heard Mo Hua say again, "Come back with me again."

"go back?"

Jian Gugu was stunned.

"Isn't the person rescued? Why go back?"

Mo Hua glanced at it lightly, "The person has been rescued, and the business has just begun..."

I haven't even done the “serious things” yet.

Down to business…

Jian Gu was startled.

What does this little ancestor want to do?

Jian Gugu wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to refuse, lest he seemed too "rude", so he could only lower his head and said:

"yes."

Xiaomu and the other three are still unconscious.

Mo Hua determined that there were no other problems with the three people's souls, so he temporarily left the three people in the blood pool, and painted Shinto formations around them.

These Shinto formations are used not only to "seal" them, but also to "protect" them.

After getting ready, Mo Hua followed the Shinto chain and returned to the Demon Refining Diagram.

Jian Gugu hesitated for a moment and could only grit his teeth and follow.

Entering the Demon Refining Map, the scenery is as usual.

But this time, Mo Hua no longer had any worries and things became much more convenient.

"I want to see where the evil spirit in this picture is hiding..."

Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly and he stepped towards the depths of the Demon Refining Chart.

"My consciousness has been stuck for too long."

"This time, it's time to go a step further..."

At the same time that Jin Gui's soul was wiped out by Mo Hua with one finger.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, in a certain hall deep inside.

On an altar, a gust of wind blew by.

A bright light in front of Jin Gui's body was instantly extinguished.

The dozen or so busy demon cultivators in the hall all fell silent in an instant, with a hint of hesitation on their expressions.

"What's going on? The lights...went out?"

"How could it be destroyed?"

"When a person dies, his soul...is dead now?"

Some of the demon cultivators in charge immediately sneered on their faces.

A demon cultivator sarcastically said:

"It's really a waste!"

"Young Master asked me to do something like this, but he couldn't do it well, and he risked his life in it."

"The demons in the picture are all sealed and cannot come out. If you ask him to send three souls, he will make mistakes..."

"How did this idiot die?"

A demon cultivator sneered, "Could it be that he accidentally slipped, fell off the cliff, and died..."

The other demon cultivators also laughed sarcastically.

In the middle of the hall, inside a bead-curtain screen, a young master whose face could not be seen, but whose vaguely handsome figure could only be seen, was sitting on it.

He is counting the files in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Hearing this, the young master frowned slightly and his expression became indifferent.

The stewards, sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, stopped smiling and did not dare to speak out again.

After a moment of silence, an old steward said:

"Sir, I'm afraid something is fishy..."

"Jin Gui is no matter how incompetent he is, but he still bears the demonic mark of the four-elephant black tiger. It is absolutely impossible for him to die in the demon refining map so easily without the demonic spirits surrounding him."

"I'm afraid..." The old steward paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "The Demon Refining Map was 'invaded' by something."

"Invading the Demon Refining Map?"

The demon cultivators below looked at each other in confusion.

Jin Yixuan's eyes narrowed and he said, "Sir, could it be... that 'mouse' sneaking around in the dark?"

The young master looked indifferent.

Jin Yixuan explained: "Those three brats escaped before, and someone was obviously helping them secretly."

"But when we caught the three little ghosts, there were no other figures around. Apparently the 'rat' saw that the situation was bad and escaped in advance."

"At this time, he secretly 'invaded' the Demon Refining Chart, probably to save those three brats."

"This 'rat'..."

Jin Yixuan's expression darkened, "I'm afraid it's a bit more 'tricky' than we thought."

He is good at hiding, proficient in Yuan Magnetic Formation, and is even proficient in some Shinto methods. He can bypass "rituals" and invade the demon refining map with his spiritual thoughts... There are many methods and tricks.

The young master's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a cold tone:

"Find him and kill him."

At this point, he had no patience.

This mouse had been getting in his way time and time again, and now there was no point in keeping him.

Among the crowd, one person stood out from the crowd and said arrogantly:

"It's just a 'rat'. I will light a lamp and enter the picture to kill him."

This man looks like a young master, has a handsome face, and has a hint of sinisterness. He is Jin Yicai from Duanjinmen.

Jin Yixuan frowned slightly, "Are you going?"

Jin Yicai smiled frivolously and said: "Cousin, don't worry, I'm not the good-for-nothing Jin Gui. I won't die in such an inexplicable way like him."

Jin Yixuan was a little worried.

In his eyes, Jin Yicai was actually a waste.

But after all, he had a special status and noble blood. If something unexpected happened, he would not be able to explain it to the elders of the clan when he returned.

"This 'mouse' should not be underestimated..." Jin Yixuan said.

Jin Yicai shook his head, "Cousin, you are wrong. Only the weak can be sneaky. How can the strong be sneaky?" "If this 'rat' was really that strong, it would have killed us all long ago. How could it be so timid?" Afraid of feet?”

"Precisely because he is no match for us, he is like a 'rat' and only dares to do these small tricks secretly."

Jin Yixuan looked thoughtful, nodded, and said:

"Bring a few more stewards with you."

Jin Yicai paused for a moment, originally wanting to say no. With his ability, one person was enough. If he called a few more people, he would inevitably share the credit.

But this was what his cousin wanted, and he couldn't refuse.

And after all, this matter was the Young Master's order. If something went wrong, he really couldn't explain it.

Jin Yicai said: "Okay, I will follow my cousin's wishes."

Jin Yixuan ordered four "stewards", and together with Jin Yicai, sat on the altar, facing a monster mural, and lit the soul lamp.

The soul was pulled and naturally entered the Demon Refining Diagram.

When they opened their eyes, they saw a gloomy valley shrouded in black clouds and blood mist.

Streams of blood gurgled and bones piled on the ground.

It is the Demon Refining Valley in the Demon Refining Map.

They followed the fixed path of "sacrifice" and walked into the valley, while searching for clues along the way.

Soon, they found Jin Gui's burial place.

"There was a battle..."

"The demonic energy is very strong, mixed with the sword energy, and the enemy seems to be a 'sword demon'."

"There is another spiritual aura, but it is very weak. It seems that it has not contributed much in the battle. Compared with the demonic aura, its presence is much weaker..."

Jin Yicai was slightly startled, "Sword Demon?"

Not a human, not a demon, but a sword demon?

Which swordsmanship sect raised him?

Jin Yicai was a little confused, looked up into the distance, and continued:

"Chase!"

A group of five demon cultivators continued to chase forward.

After about a stick of incense, they saw a tall sword demon on the road whose body was turned into a sword.

There is also a "little one" next to it.

Jin Yicai's arrogant eyes only saw the "powerful" sword demon. He didn't care about the ink painting at all. He immediately stepped forward and said with a cold smile:

"Did you kill Jin Gui?"

Jiangu Gu was startled when he heard this.

What is Jingui?

How does it know...

But on the surface, it is silent, dull and cold.

Seeing how "arrogant" it was, Jin Yicai's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he laughed coldly:

"You're proud of just killing a loser?"

With Mo Hua by his side, Jian Gu Gu remained polite, still not daring to say a word, and turned a deaf ear to Jin Yicai's taunts.

Jin Yicai's eyes narrowed.

Could this sword demon be a "puppet"?

He looked at the ink painting next to him.

But Mo Hua was smaller than outside, so Jin Yicai didn't recognize him at all, and he ignored him again.

"Although Jin Gui is useless, it seems that this sword demon is not useless. Anyway, let's test it first..."

Jin Yicai said silently in his heart, then stopped talking nonsense, immediately manifested his sword energy and killed the sword demon.

Jian Gugu felt helpless.

Why do these people like to seek death so much...

Even if you are looking for death, you should find the right way.

If you attack the little kid next to you, you will be dead in an instant. How can you compete with a "showman" like yourself...

However, with the enemy coming to kill them, there was no way that Sword Bones would not fight back.

It transformed into a white bone demon sword and fought with Jin Yicai.

It's just that Jian Gugu couldn't figure out Mo Hua's thoughts, and he didn't know whether to use all his strength at the moment, so he fought Jin Yicai for a while without using any force.

For a while, the two sides were fighting back and forth.

Jin Yicai was slightly surprised, "This sword demon is indeed capable of a few attacks. No wonder Jin Gui died in its hands..."

After fighting for several more rounds, when it was hard to decide the winner, a ray of golden light suddenly flashed through.

Jin Yicai's heart trembled, and he realized something was wrong. He opened the sword bone with a sword and turned around to look.

When I looked at it, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar.

I saw the four stewards behind me who were watching the battle with a sneer on their faces. At some point, they had been cut into pieces by an unknown force.

what happened? !

Jin Yicai's pupils trembled.

At this moment, a clear but unhappy voice said: "Sword Bones!"

"yes!"

Jian Gugu quickly responded.

It knew that this little ancestor was impatient and no longer wanted to waste time on these little bastards.

The bones of the sword were no longer in hand, and two **** of demonic fire ignited in the pupils. The white bone sword in his hand suddenly grew in size and struck suddenly.

Jin Yicai couldn't resist at all, and his shoulder was instantly slashed with a deep **** mark.

Only then did he realize that his gold-breaking swordsmanship was completely vulnerable to this sword demon.

"not good!"

He roared angrily, the demonic patterns on his back shone brightly, and the demonic power gradually gathered.

This is a dog pattern.

Sword Bones smiled contemptuously, without any hesitation, and struck out with another sword with his backhand, easily stabbing Jin Yicai in the left chest and nailing him to the ground.

"The tattoo is of a dog, why is it pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?"

Jin Yicai's face turned pale.

No, how could the battle of spiritual thoughts be completely different from what I imagined?

Why is this sword demon so powerful?

And how did those four demon cultivators die?

While he was panic-stricken, he heard a clear voice next to him asking:

"In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, thousands of demons are raised. Where are you hiding so many demons? Why can't I find them?"

Jin Yicai took another look at the ink painting next to him and saw that although he was much smaller in stature, his face and expression were very familiar. He suddenly realized and thought, "You, you are..."

Jin Yicai was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Mo Hua shook his head, "Forget it, I'll go find it myself."

"You should eat all the sword bones."

eat? !

Jin Yicai's eyes were horrified. Before he could think about it carefully, the sign of death came.

The last thing reflected in his pupils was a ferocious white bone sword and a pair of cold and hollow white bone eyes.

Sword Bones slashed Jin Yicai to death, shook his head, and murmured in his heart:

"The cultivation world is dangerous, and the Shinto world is even more cruel. It is not something that a young master like you can play with..."

You, a majestic sword demon, are still walking on thin ice, let alone you, a arrogant fool who doesn't understand anything.

The moment Jin Yicai died.

In the main hall of Ten Thousand Demons Valley, all five soul lamps have been extinguished.

The demon cultivators around him fell silent.

Even the young master in the beaded curtain of the screen has his pupils narrowed.

They also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the situation.

Jin Yixuan also frowned, not expecting such a situation at all.

His cousin was a loser, and he knew it, so he had no hope.

But those who followed his cousin, lit the soul lamp, and entered the demon map were all experienced demon cultivators who had some experience in killing gods.

The soul lamps of these four people were extinguished in an instant.

In other words, these four stewards were killed by something almost at the same time.

Jin Yixuan's heart sank, and then he realized that the person who entered the Demon Refining Diagram might not be a "rat", but probably a man-eating "tiger".

Moreover, this "tiger"...if he only wanted to save people, he could leave after killing Jin Gui.

But it didn't.

After it killed Jin Gui, it still stayed in the Demon Refining Map.

They even killed several stewards, including Jin Yicai, who came to support him.

He has a murderous intention and a cruel heart, and he must have... a big plan!

After all, there is a big secret hidden in the Demon Refining Map...

Jin Yixuan looked solemn, cupped his hands and said:

"Sir, anyone who invades the Demon Refining Map, whether human, demon, or devil, must be killed as soon as possible!"

The young master looked cold and noncommittal.

Jin Yixuan thought briefly and said:

"The most important thing to avoid when using troops is to disperse them. If we go in batches, it will be easy for them to defeat each other."

"Therefore, it is better to attack together and use the power of thunder to completely surround and kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

The young master thought for a moment, nodded slowly and said:

"That's all it can do..."

Jin Yixuan saluted the young master, then turned around and said: "Everyone, light your soul lanterns, follow me into the map, and kill the foreign enemies!"

"Yes, leader!"

"As you command!"

More than a dozen stewards raised their hands and said.

Then they followed the usual practice, each lit a soul lamp, sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes tightly, and their souls entered the demon refining diagram.

They looked solemn, knowing that the situation was a bit serious.

But what they don't know is how serious the situation is...

After the demons entered the diagram, the hall instantly became quiet.

There were only a few extinguished soul lamps with white smoke curling up, and a dozen or so soul lamps that had not yet been extinguished, swaying slightly.

Inside the screen, the young master is still doing his own thing.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was destroyed, and time was short. There were too many things that had to be moved out, and they could not be left in the valley to avoid being used by others.

Be calm in every big event.

This is what his ancestor taught him.

The closer the critical moment comes, the more you need to be able to keep your composure and be calm and calm, so that you can have the structure to do great things.

He wants to use Qianxuezhou as a springboard and the four major sects as a springboard. In the future, he will stand at the top of the entire Taoist court, high in the clouds, and control the fate of countless monks in this world.

The young master's mood calmed down little by little.

He counted the arranged monastic files, array diagram drafts, elixirs, evil weapons, and other monastic supplies, and prepared to put them into storage bags and take them away.

He looked attentive and took stock of everything.

I don't know how long has passed, but it seems like it hasn't been long at all…

A gust of wind blew suddenly.

The young master seemed to feel something in his heart, his fingers trembled and his body froze.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head and looked towards the main hall with a pair of clear eyes, his pupils trembling violently.

In the main hall.

The soul lamps...all went out...

(End of chapter)

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