Asking About Longevity

Chapter 664: Inciting Killing

"What should we do now?"

Hao Xuan subconsciously looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go find Cheng Mo and the others first. They must still be being hunted. If we leave them alone, they will probably be in danger..."

"But..." Hao Xuan said weakly, "There are only two of us... There are at least more than 20 human traffickers..."

"Have you used the Taixu Order to send a letter for help?" Mo Hua asked.

Hao Xuan nodded and shook his head.

"I sent it, but it didn't work. This is a barren mountain. The Yuan magnetic field is very weak and easily disturbed. It is also a bit far from the sect. The message for help may not be transmitted..."

Mo Hua was startled when he heard this and tried it with the Taixu Order.

It turned out that the Yuan magnetic force was indeed weak, and the magnetic pattern was disturbed, and it seemed that it really couldn't be transmitted.

He had never asked for help when he went out on a mission before, and he didn't know that there was such a limitation in the Taixu Order to send a letter...

Mo Hua tried it again with the letter order given to him by Uncle Gu.

The text was dim and flickered.

The Yuan magnetic field has obvious hysteresis, and it is not known whether it is transmitted or not, but it is obviously better than the Taixu Order.

Mo Hua was a little confused, and after a little thinking, he roughly understood it.

The formation of the Taixu Order is more advanced, but too complicated. The book transmission is just one of the basic functions, so it is not as good as the single book transmission order.

The formation in the Taixu Order is controlled by the core array hub.

The core array hub is located at the mountain gate of the Taixu Gate.

The closer to the mountain gate, the better the Taixu Order Yuan magnetic signal. Once far away, the magnetic current will be weak.

Moreover, they are now outside the boundary of Qianxue State, separated by a state boundary, and the functions of the Taixu Order and the book transmission order will be severely limited.

It is hard to say whether it can be used...

But no matter what, the message for help must be sent out.

Mo Hua sent a letter:

"Uncle Gu, there are human traffickers, more than 20 people, in the barren mountains outside Xiaoyun City..."

After that, Mo Hua didn't care.

Things like asking for help should be tried, but there is no need to count on it too much.

Mo Hua asked Hao Xuan, "Where did Cheng Mo and the others flee to?"

Hao Xuan thought for a moment and pointed in a direction, "They ran to the hill to the west..."

Mo Hua looked towards that hill.

The night was dark and pitch black. If he looked for them, it would take a long time.

Mo Hua asked Hao Xuan, "How are your injuries?"

Hao Xuan said bitterly, "I can go with you, but I don't think I can do anything and can't help much..."

"It's okay." Mo Hua said.

He didn't need Hao Xuan to do anything.

The other side had many people, and with Hao Xuan's cultivation, it was useless to do anything.

He just followed and pointed the way.

The two of them were ready to set off, but before setting off, Mo Hua wanted to check the two black-robed monks in the cave again, search their bodies, and see what they looked like.

He wanted to know what the identities of these human traffickers who dared to sell monks near the border of Qianxuezhou were...

The black-clothed monk in the cave had his legs cut off by the golden blade array, and was killed by Mo Hua with the fireball technique, his whole body was charred.

But Mo Hua's fireball technique deliberately avoided his face, in order to leave a clue.

The cave was dimly lit.

The black-clothed monk fell to the ground, and had completely died.

Mo Hua approached, lifted his mask, and his pupils shrank.

Under the black cloth, there was a face with rotten flesh and blood. The appearance could not be seen clearly, and even the blood was dirty and black.

"This is..."

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense and peeked carefully for a moment, somewhat unbelievable.

"Demonic energy..."

Before his death, this black-clothed monk leaked his own demonic energy, which corrupted his flesh and blood, blurred his face, and polluted his spiritual power.

To prevent people from recognizing his identity.

Mo Hua hurriedly went outside the cave again.

There was another black-robed monk who died outside the cave. He was killed by the earth fire formation, but at this time, his body was also corroded by the demonic energy and turned into a pool of rotten meat.

Mo Hua felt a little cold in his heart.

This was the first time he encountered such a thing...

After death, he destroyed his body and polluted his spiritual power, and he dared not reveal his identity.

But...

Mo Hua frowned.

Where did the demonic energy on them come from?

Why didn't he notice it before?

Hao Xuan ran behind Mo Hua and saw the filthy appearance of the two black-robed monks. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and stammered:

"How come these two people... look like this?"

Mo Hua shook his head, and he flipped through their storage bags again. He found that in their storage bags, except for some spirit stones, pills, and commonly used standard spirit tools, there were no other clues to their identities.

"So cautious..."

Mo Hua muttered silently.

Hao Xuan said: "Then we..."

Mo Hua said: "Never mind, it's important to find Cheng Mo and the others first."

Anyway, there are more than 20 people in this group.

Two died, but there are still many alive.

Mo Hua didn't believe it. Before they died, each of them could destroy their own Dao body and cover up their identity...

"Let's go." Mo Hua said.

"Oh." Hao Xuan nodded.

He didn't understand these things, but it should be right to follow Mo Hua anyway.

After all, it was Mo Hua who saved him just now.

Hao Xuan still remembered that his parents had told him earnestly before he entered the sect:

"Xuan'er, although you have a Dongxu ancestor, you are one of the 156 great-great-grandsons of your ancestor. Your ancestor may not remember who you are..."

"Your talent is not as good as the best, but better than the worst, and your character is not cruel enough. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to stand out in the sect."

"In that case, let's find a way to protect ourselves..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't learn other things well. Just learn Shenfa well."

"In the future, when walking in the cultivation world, if you encounter danger, run if you can. If you really can't run away, just follow a reliable person and don't show off on your own."

Hao Xuan had an intuition that Mo Hua was probably the kind of "reliable" monk his parents said he was.

Although he is smaller than me, has weaker cultivation than me, and is shorter than me.

But he looked very "skilled" in setting up traps to kill people and search for corpses.

Although it is a little scary, it should be right to call him "little senior brother" and follow him...

Hao Xuan nodded silently.

After that, Hao Xuan led the way, and the two of them used their physical skills to rush towards the west of the barren mountain.

Hao Xuan has the root of wind spirit. He cultivates wind body skills and his body skills are exquisite.

What surprised him was that the movement technique of the ink painting was also very unusual. His body was light and moving like flowing water, and he could travel over mountains and ridges without any effort at all.

The two of them walked for half an hour and found a vast forest in front of them.

The trees were deep and dense, and the night was so dark that it was impossible to see the way ahead.

Hao Xuan couldn't recognize the way out. He looked left and right, then silently looked at the ink painting.

Mo Hua raised his eyes and looked around. In his eyes, the texture of cause and effect floated slightly. After a moment, he said: "Follow me."

"Yeah." Hao Xuan nodded repeatedly.

So it was Mo Hua who led the way, and Hao Xuan followed behind.

The two of them were walking around in the woods. Although there were no traces on the ground, Mo Hua could always find a way to follow.

Hao Xuan looked at it, feeling strange in his heart.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, blood stains appeared on the ground again.

The trees on both sides have traces of being chiseled by swords and axes, as well as the remaining aura of mountain soil and fire spiritual power.

"Mountain Axe! Lihuo Sword!"

"It's Cheng Mo and Situ Jian!"

Hao Xuan was secretly surprised and finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice:

"Mo Hua, how did you find this..."

Mo Hua solemnly said: "Intuition!"

"oh……"

Hao Xuan was a little doubtful, not knowing whether he should believe it or not...

Mo Hua whispered: "It's not far ahead, let's go and take a look."

"Okay." Hao Xuan said nervously.

So the two of them lowered their bodies and took a few steps forward. Hao Xuan turned around and found that Mo Hua suddenly disappeared. He suddenly panicked and said in a trembling voice:

"Ink...painting..."

The figure painted in ink appeared next to him again.

Hao Xuan was startled.

"I forgot, you can't be invisible..." Mo Hua took out a jade pendant from his storage bag and handed it to Hao Xuan, "This is the Water Hidden Jade, given by a kind uncle of Daotingsi...' Lend it to me. You can use it first so you can become invisible."

Hao Xuan took it blankly and nodded.

Then the two of them used concealment together and approached the other side of the mountain forest.

On the other side of the forest is a gentle hillside with an empty terrain. There is a stream below, and the sides of the stream are full of gravel.

At this time, there were two monks fighting in the creek.

There were nine people on one side, dressed in black and with their faces covered.

There were only three people on the other side.

The ink painting glanced out of the corner of his eye and recognized it.

One of them had several bloodstains on his upper body and was wielding two large axes. The one who seemed to be cornered and shouted loudly was Cheng Mo.

The other person who used the Lihuo Sword with a pale face was Situ Jian.

There is also a disciple who has a heroic appearance and is using his spear to fight with the monks in black. Although he is exhausted from the long battle, his cultivation is also very good.

Mo Hua took a look and found that he didn't recognize the man.

"Who is that person..."

Mo Hua pointed at the disciple who wielded the spear, lowered his voice and asked Hao Xuan.

Hao Xuan glanced quietly and whispered:

"His name is Yang Qianjun. He is in the same class as us, but we are not the same disciples. We don't have classes together. I guess you have never seen him..."

"oh oh."

Mo Hua nodded.

Yang Qianjun...surnamed Yang...uses a gun...

Mo Hua whispered: "Are you a disciple of the Yang family of the Taoist Army?"

Hao Xuan was a little surprised, "Do you also know about the Yang family?"

"know a little……"

Hao Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, he is a direct descendant of the Yang family. He learned the marksmanship passed down from the Yang family's ancestors and has a very strong cultivation..."

"The Cheng family has a relationship with the Yang family, and Cheng Mo and Yang Qianjun also know each other."

"We are on a mission this time to capture three criminal cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, so we called him and the five of us acted together."

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded, and then asked doubtfully:

"You five, you, Cheng Mo, Situ Jian, Yang Qianjun... who else is there?"

"Yi Li..." Hao Xuandao.

Mo Hua was startled, "Yi Li...the 'Yi' family of Taoist elder Yi?"

"Yes." Hao Xuan looked around and didn't see Yi Li's figure, so he sighed and said:

"I wonder how Yi Li is doing..."

"Escaped, still... the situation is much worse..."

Hao Xuan looked very worried.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness, scanned it once, and suddenly pointed at a monk lying on the ground in the corner and said:

"Is that Yi Li?"

Hao Xuan looked in the direction pointed by the ink painting, his expression was startled, and then he nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, it's Yi Li!"

Mo Hua understood this.

His surname is Yi, and he is a descendant of the Yi family. He must specialize in magic and spiritual cultivation.

In this kind of melee, spiritual cultivation suffers greatly.

Especially since they are still outnumbered and outnumbered, they are more likely to be targeted.

In the melee, this spiritual cultivator must have been attacked at close range and was the first to be knocked down.

Fortunately, he just fainted and his life is not in danger for the time being.

But after a while, it is hard to say...

Mo Hua observed the situation again.

These black-clothed monks have a solid foundation. If Mo Hua is right, they are probably from aristocratic families.

In this way, Cheng Mo and the other three may not be able to hold on for long.

Under the siege of nine people, the three of them became slower and slower in their moves, and their spiritual power gradually slowed down. It was obvious that they were gritting their teeth and holding on.

It was amazing that they could hold on until now.

Hao Xuan looked a little nervous.

Mo Hua thought for a while and said to Hao Xuan: "Your body skills are pretty good."

Hao Xuan didn't understand, and nodded slowly, "My parents are afraid that I will encounter some accidents, so they let me specialize in body skills..."

Mo Hua whispered: "You will show up later, scold them a few words, and lure them over, and then I will use the formation to deal with them..."

Hao Xuan was stunned, and then nodded.

There are many people on the other side, and they are few, so they really need to use the formation to win.

It's just...

Hao Xuan looked around, "Where is the formation?"

"It's okay..." Mo Hua said, "You lead them here, I'll set it up."

Seeing that Hao Xuan didn't believe him, Mo Hua emphasized:

"I can set up the formation quickly!"

"Okay..."

Hao Xuan muttered, and just as he was about to get up, he thought of another question:

"How to lead..."

Mo Hua said patiently: "You just need to show your head, let them see you, then pretend to panic and run away, they will definitely send people to chase you."

"Are they so stupid..." Hao Xuan was a little worried.

Mo Hua said, "They want to kill people to silence them, and they dare not let the news leak out, so as long as you show up, they will chase you no matter what."

"What if they don't chase you..."

"Just curse them."

Hao Xuan was a little embarrassed, "I'm not very good at cursing..."

"It's okay," Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "I'll teach you!"

Hao Xuan was shocked, "Do you curse often?"

Mo Hua immediately shook his head, "I don't curse either, but I know an elder who is very good at cursing. By chance, I happened to remember some curses..."

Mo Hua secretly told Hao Xuan some curses.

Hao Xuan was shocked after hearing it.

It was as if a frog at the bottom of the well jumped out of the well. He realized that there were people in this world who could curse like this...

"Remember it?" Mo Hua asked.

Hao Xuan nodded solemnly.

"Okay, go ahead!" Mo Hua said, "But remember, you don't have to fight. Once someone chases you, run away..."

"Okay!"

So Hao Xuan bravely walked out of the forest, stood at the edge of the forest, and shouted loudly to the black monks who were besieging Cheng Mo and others:

"Cheng Mo! Hold on! I'm coming!"

Then he rushed towards the other side.

The black monks on the opposite side were stunned for a moment.

Then they recognized Hao Xuan, and seeing that he wanted to fall into the trap, they all looked ferocious, drew their swords and sneered.

Hao Xuan was startled and immediately ran back.

The black monks looked at each other.

One of them frowned for a moment and said coldly: "Go after them! Don't let the news leak out!"

"Yes!"

The two black monks nodded and then chased Hao Xuan with their swords.

Hao Xuan followed Mo Hua's instructions and led the two men into the forest, then circled around and hid behind a big rock.

Then, with a "boom", an explosion sounded on the ground.

A violent spiritual power fluctuation came.

Hao Xuan's heart trembled, and when he looked up, he found that the two black-clothed monks were lying straight on the ground.

Mo Hua, who was standing next to him, had already started to use fireball to make up for the knife.

The process was smooth and the means were skillful.

Hao Xuan almost suspected that his "young senior brother" was an experienced cheater, murderer and robber.

After Mo Hua finished making up for the knife, Hao Xuan immediately ran up, but saw that Mo Hua looked unhappy.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Mo Hua pointed to the two black-clothed monks on the ground.

Hao Xuan took a look and found that the two men were already bloody and unrecognizable.

It was exactly the same as the death of the two black-clothed men before.

"When alive, you can't sense the devil's energy, but as soon as you die, the devil's energy will go out of control and pollute and corrode the flesh and spiritual power..."

Mo Hua looked a little solemn.

Hao Xuan was also a little frightened.

He was a descendant of a righteous family. He had only heard of the many evil methods of the "devil's way" before, but now he had seen it with his own eyes.

It was as if the dangers of the cultivation of the way suddenly became real...

Mo Hua was not surprised.

He stood up and set a "lure" route for Hao Xuan.

After that, Hao Xuan returned to the mountain stream and shouted to the group of black-clothed men: "I'm here again!"

The black-clothed monks were stunned for a moment again.

But they did not chase after them.

This time, even a fool knew that there was a problem.

Hao Xuan remembered what Mo Hua had taught him, and cursed loudly but in a serious tone:

"You bunch of cowards..."

"Cowards!"

"When you were born, did you keep all your courage in your mother's womb?"

"Grandpa, even though I'm scolding you like this, you can still be cowards!"

"Is your father a tortoise? You are all green-headed turtles, so you can be so patient?"

"In that case, why not introduce your mother to me? Maybe she can give birth to more tortoise brothers for you..."

...

These words made the black monks bewildered.

Even Cheng Mo and the others were a little unbelievable.

This Hao Xuan...couldn't he be possessed by evil spirits...

He doesn't usually curse, so why has his ability to curse improved so much in such a short period of time?

Cheng Mo and others were a little confused.

The monks in black came to their senses, but they couldn't stand it anymore.

One person gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I'm going to kill that kid!"

"Crush him into pieces!"

The leading monk in black frowned, "There must be a scam..."

Another man in black nodded and said:

"The two brothers chased them just now, but now they have disappeared. I don't know if they were lured away or were ambushed."

But someone said angrily:

"I don't care! He has humiliated me so much that today I will cut him open and disembowel him to vent the hatred in my heart!"

The leading monk in black frowned: "No."

The man sneered, "Don't forget, you are not qualified to order me. I only listened to your orders to give you face, but in terms of status, I am not much worse than you!"

The leading monk in black was angry, "You!"

But the man in black ignored him, and instead ordered the two of them:

"Let's go. Although we are not allowed to reveal our identity, with our background, we must not suffer such humiliation!"

So the three men in black chased Hao Xuan.

There were only four black-clothed monks left in the field.

Four to three, although they still have an advantage, this advantage is already very weak.

Cheng Mo and the other three were also confident and saw hope of escaping or even fighting back.

On the other side, three men in black, grinning viciously, chased Hao Xuan into the forest.

They thought that it would be easy to defeat three against one.

Even if there are some ambushes, as long as you are careful, it won't be a big deal.

But they have no idea who is waiting for them in this dark mountain forest...

Half an hour later.

The formation's red light flashed, and the fire filled the air.

After the smoke and dust dissipated.

The three arrogant-looking men in black also lay straight on the ground and died.

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