Chapter 907 He Laoqi

In the evening, the sun sets.

In the Sanpin Banfeng City, a residential area for monks.

The monks of Daotingsi had already set up formations, traps, and ambushed around.

Gu Changhuai sat on a high pavilion nearby, staring at all the movements of all the monks on the entire street with a sharp gaze.

Beside him, Xia Diansi also looked alert.

In addition, there was a Jindan Diansi who was transferred from the Sanpin Xiancheng around Qianxuezhou.

This Diansi was named Fan Jin. He was a tall and strong man with a full beard. He was good at using a pair of fine iron hammers and was a physical cultivator with strong blood.

He was also the Diansi transferred from the Jindan realm who was ambushed by the Demon Sect with Gu Changhuai before, but escaped safely due to Mo Hua's disruption.

The high pavilion had a wide field of vision. The three of them stared for a long time, but no one came.

Fan Jin whispered: "Is the news reliable?"

Gu Changhuai touched the book order at hand.

On the letter, there was very detailed information given to him by Mo Hua.

Gu Changhuai nodded and said, "At about 1:00 pm, He Laoqi will disguise himself as a doctor, walk along South Street, and then make a circle. At 3:00 pm, he will arrive at the northernmost room, the third room from right to left, with a red banner hanging in front of the door."

"After He Laoqi enters the room, he will first collect essence, then suck blood, and finally pass on his skills..."

This was confidential information given by Mo Hua. Only Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi knew about it before, and it was not disclosed to the public.

Fan Jin was a Diansi transferred from outside, and he just found out about it.

He was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion:

"This information is so detailed? Is it true? Even the time points are calculated. Could it be that the fortune teller calculated it?"

Gu Changhuai was silent.

He also felt that Mo Hua was not much different from the "fortune teller" now.

"Oh, right," Gu Changhuai recalled Mo Hua's instructions, and said, "He Laoqi has a lot of magic skills, which makes him difficult to deal with. He also has some evil in him. We have to kill him, but we can't kill him casually. When the time comes, I will have to trouble Fan Diansi to suppress him in close combat and cripple his limbs."

Among the three of them, only Fan Jin is a pure physical cultivator, so this kind of thing can only be entrusted to him.

Fan Jin said, "Don't worry, I know, I will do my best for this kind of thing."

Gu Changhuai nodded.

Fan Jin glanced at Gu Changhuai, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Gu Changhuai was sharp-minded and realized that he had something to say, so he said, "Fan Diansi, if you have something to say, just say it."

Fan Jin glanced at Xia Diansi again, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but whispered:

"Gu Diansi, I just want to ask, if I have made some contributions in the elimination of the Demon Sect this time, can I be transferred from the Daotingsi of Gushan City to the Qianxuezhou boundary?"

Gu Changhuai was startled, and then frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter if it's not Qianxuezhou, it can be any other third-grade zhou..." Fan Jin said.

Gu Changhuai asked: "Don't you want to stay in Gushan City?"

Nonsense, who wants to stay in that place where no one lives...

Fan Jin thought, and then sighed:

"In theory, as the director of the Daoting Department, it's the same wherever I work for the Daoting, but my situation is... after all, special."

"Gushan City is desolate and there are few people. I really have a lot of ambitions, but I have no way to serve. I want to work hard and make further progress, but there is no way."

"Now that the Demon Sect is being eliminated, Qianxuezhou is short of manpower, and it just happened that I was transferred here, which is also a chance for me. I should do my best."

"It's just... I have no family background, no background, and no connections. There is no one who can speak to the Daoting Department. I don't understand the rules inside, and I don't know what kind of merits I have to make to be promoted... No, not promoted, transfer is fine."

Fan Jin smiled bitterly.

His words were somewhat utilitarian, but still quite honest.

Gu Changhuai didn't mind.

Although he was somewhat aloof and cold to others, he was not unreasonable. He also knew that it was extremely difficult for a powerless official to be promoted.

It was also human nature to seek a future for oneself within the rules.

Gu Changhuai pondered, "The Daoting Division does have such a precedent, but this kind of promotion requires the operation of all parties, and it is also mixed with some interpersonal relationships, so it is not easy to use as a reference."

"But it is not easy to get promoted. If you just want to transfer, it should not be difficult. If you make a contribution this time, you can apply to the higher authorities, and the deputy director and the director will discuss it..."

"It is just that the Daoting Division has redundant institutions and complex personnel. It is hard to say whether it will succeed in the end, but generally speaking, this is indeed a way..."

"It's good to have a chance, it's good to have a chance..." Fan Jin nodded repeatedly and bowed, "Thank you Gu Dianshi for your advice."

Gu Changhuai also bowed and said, "Fan Dianshi is polite."

Fan Jin breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

Xia Dianshi ignored their words and said nothing from beginning to end, always staring at the street intently.

Fan Jin was also very tactful. He stopped talking and patiently stared at the movement at the street corner below, but his heart was fluctuating.

"It would be great if I could be transferred out of Gushan City..."

"Gushan City, I can't stay here any longer..."

Fan Jin's eyes were filled with a hint of fear.

After that, everyone was silent and focused on following him.

When the sun gradually set, at the 15th hour of the evening, a monk dressed as a "doctor" appeared on the corner of the street.

He was tall and slender, with white hair, wearing a bamboo hat that covered his face, and carrying a few gourds containing elixirs.

And then, as Mo Hua said, he walked across the South Street, made a circle, and at the 30th hour of the evening, he arrived at the north and entered the house with a red banner...

It was exactly the same as what Gu Changhuai said, even the time points were not wrong.

Fan Jin glanced at He Laoqi, then turned his head to look at Gu Changhuai, and couldn't help saying:

"What level of traitor did you plant in the Demon Sect? Could it be an elder of the Demon Sect? This information is simply amazing..."

Even Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi were a little stunned at this time.

It was really exactly the same...

At the same time, they were also puzzled, how did Mo Hua get this information...

If they didn't know Mo Hua well, they would have suspected that Mo Hua was an elder of the Demon Sect?

But there was no time to think about these things at this time.

Gu Changhuai saw He Laoqi enter the house with the red banner, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Start to close the net."

Fan Jin also put away his thoughts and his eyes became sharp.

This opportunity is rare, he must perform well.

The surrounding officials began to be on guard with knives, quietly closing in on the house with the red banner from all sides.

They were no match for the Jindan Demon Cultivator, they just formed a formation to block the path to prevent the demon from escaping.

The formations also began to be activated one by one, and the traps were already prepared.

Gu Changhuai and the other two formed a horn and surrounded the house where the demon was, but they did not rush to act.

Because Mo Hua said that the practice of this demon cultivator had a drawback. When practicing, the blood and qi would flow back to the Quchi and Neiguan points, causing the qi sea to swell and ache, and it was necessary to take the female to replenish the body, and the yin and yang could not relieve the pain.

At this time, his blood and qi would flow back, and his strength would be greatly damaged.

Gu Changhuai counted the time in his heart, and estimated that He Laoqi was taking the body, burning with desire, and could not control himself, so he suddenly took action and broke into the door.

The house was small, with a total of three people.

One man, one woman, and He Laoqi.

The man and woman were husband and wife, and they were disciples accepted by He Laoqi.

Now the man is guarding the door outside, while the woman and He Laoqi are having sex in the house.

The man uses his wife as a bargaining chip to curry favor with He Laoqi, the golden elixir, in order to offer less blood and essence, leaving more for his own cultivation.

The woman also hopes to get close to He Laoqi, the golden elixir elder of the Demon Sect, so she is willing to pay with her body.

Once you cultivate the devil, your humanity will gradually disappear, and your courtesy, righteousness, and integrity will also be lost, and it is not surprising that you will do anything.

Gu Changhuai and his friends are not surprised, but they still feel nauseous.

He Laoqi is naked, wriggling like a fleshworm. When he sees Gu Changhuai and his friends, he is horrified and hurriedly pulls off an outer robe, wraps himself up and wants to run.

But it is too late.

Gu Changhuai has already drawn out his feather fan, condensed a green wind blade, turned into a stream of light, and went straight to He Laoqi's neck.

He Laoqi has no way to avoid it, so he can only pull the woman in his arms and block him in front of him.

The woman hung on He Laoqi, her lust still unquenched, and before she realized what was happening, she was beheaded by Gu Changhuai's wind blade.

Blood fell like rain, splashing all over the room.

The wind blade cut off the woman's head and continued forward, cutting towards He Laoqi's neck, but after all, it was hindered by blood and flesh for a moment, slowing down a breath.

He Laoqi got a chance and tilted his body. The wind blade stuck to his throat, cut towards his shoulder, and cut off a large piece of flesh and blood.

He Laoqi felt pain and cursed: "You fucking..."

Before he finished cursing, a cold light came again.

Xia Diansi held a short sword, and the ice condensed. He looked at He Laoqi with eyes as if he was looking at a pool of rotten meat, so he did not hold back at all.

The icy broken sword went straight to He Laoqi's heart.

He Laoqi was horrified and circulated his blood and qi, but he had not yet completed half of the collection and replenishment, and the shortcomings of his skills had not yet been eliminated, so he could not condense the blood-colored qi for protection. Even if he tried his best, he could only condense a thin layer of blood shield at the heart.

The ice-blue sword light instantly pierced the blood shield, and the sword energy penetrated into his heart and spleen, freezing his blood.

Fortunately, He Laoqi was lucky, and the sword energy was slightly off, not really destroying his heart, but it was enough to make his flesh and blood frozen, unable to move for a while.

This change was a contest of the Jindan realm, and it changed very quickly in a flash.

When the man in the foundation-building realm in the room reacted, he found that his "master" in the Jindan realm was seriously injured, and the whole room was covered with blood, and his wife, who was naked, had been beheaded.

"Swallow!"

The man was heartbroken, his eyes were red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "You killed my Taoist partner, I want your blood debt..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked away by Fan Jin, hit against the wall, broke several bones, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Fan Jin kicked the man away without any hesitation, holding two big hammers and smashing at He Laoqi's head.

He Laoqi's life was hanging by a thread, and he didn't dare to hold back any more. A demon pattern appeared on his body, which was a blood-colored crane.

The demon pattern appeared, the blood crane cried, and the demonic energy surged.

He Laoqi used the power of the demon pattern to finally suppress the icy air in his body, and then a white crane spread its wings, jumped up, broke through the roof, and jumped out of the encirclement of the three people.

The crane pattern is light, but it can fly on the grass and leave no trace on the snow.

Golden elixir cannot fly, but with the blood crane demon pattern, He Laoqi can jump several feet in the air, far beyond the ordinary golden elixir.

But as soon as he jumped over the roof, the array patterns around him flashed, and a golden net fell down, covering him completely.

He Laoqi's claws turned into blood blades and tore the net apart.     But during this delay, Gu Changhuai and the other two had already surrounded him, not giving him any time to breathe, and used various means to encircle and suppress He Laoqi.

Fan Jin took the lead, with a pair of fine iron hammers, and he swung it with great force. Because he had the intention of meritorious service, he went all out and did not slack off at all.

Gu Changhuai condensed the wind blade to suppress him, Xia Diansi used his ice sword to feint attack, and waited for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

He Laoqi used all his trump cards, including evil talismans and magic weapons, without holding anything back.

However, Gu Changhuai's three golden elixirs worked together and set up an ambush in advance to catch him off guard. He Lao Qi was so plotted that he was unable to resist.

At this time, he finally understood and said bitterly:

"Who leaked the secret to you?"

His whereabouts, skills, and various methods were all traced and completely targeted.

Today, even if he has exhausted all his mechanisms, he only has the word "death".

"Tell me and let me die in peace." He Laoqi said.

At this time, naturally we can't talk nonsense.

Gu Changhuai and others ignored them, but struck harder. For a moment, the hammer was heavy, the wind blades were heavy, and the cold light was intense.

Within thirty rounds, He Laoqi was seriously injured and died.

He knew that he was at the end of his rope and had no chance of survival. His expression was violent, and he bit his tongue with his teeth, holding a mouthful of blood, which aroused the evil thoughts of the God Lord. He wanted to give up his life, use himself as a puppet, and die together with Gu Changhuai and others.

But his behavior was also taken into account by Mo Hua.

Gu Changhuai took out a golden bell talisman and after crushing it, the sound of gold and stone was emitted, which was shocking.

He Laoqi was distracted for a moment.

Fan Jin saw the opportunity, ducked, approached He Laoqi, and used a muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hammer. One hammer came from bottom to top, swinging him into the air, and the other hammer came from top to bottom, and smashed him to the ground.

He Laoqi suffered fractures all over his body, ruptured internal organs, and vomited blood.

His eyes were splitting, and he was furious, "You... deserve to die!"

But his throat was sealed by Xia Diansi's sword, and the ice air locked his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

"Crap his limbs!" Gu Changhuai said.

Fan Jin did not hesitate, he swung a pair of sledgehammers and smashed He Laoqi's limbs to pieces, leaving him unable to move.

Gu Changhuai took the opportunity to take out the treasure map Mo Hua had given him, unfolded it with lightning speed, and covered He Lao Qi's head.

Then he summoned his spiritual power, turned it into a blade, and twisted He Laoqi's heart to pieces.

He Laoqi died immediately.

After his death, his vitality gradually disappeared, but the evil spirit in his body gradually became stronger.

The dead He Laoqi was like a walking corpse, struggling constantly. But his limbs were crippled, and only his head was twitching.

It was as if something terrible was gradually awakening in his dead body, leaving his body and seeking other parasites.

Gu Changhuai frowned and looked solemn.

Xia Diansi and Fan Jin also looked nervous.

Fortunately, after a while, He Laoqi completely stopped and there was no more movement.

The heart-stopping evil fluctuations in his body only lasted for a while, and then completely disappeared from the treasure map given by Mo Hua.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Jin looked at the dead He Laoqi, and then looked at the picture. Thinking of the strange behavior just now, he asked with lingering fear:

"Gu Diansi, this picture..."

Gu Changhuai was silent for a moment and said slowly: "This is a treasure map given by an...'expert'. It is used to seal away evil spirits."

Master...

When Fan Jin heard this, he immediately felt admiration.

He was also a little confused about this matter, but Gu Changhuai was from a noble family and was the director of the Qianxue Prefecture Dao Tingsi. He had a broad vision and was well-informed. He said he was an "expert", so he was definitely wrong. No.

"After all, there are countless talented people in Qianxuezhou..."

Fan Jin sighed in his heart.

Gu Changhuai waited for a while, and after confirming that He Laoqi was completely cold and no longer had any abnormalities, he carefully sealed the treasure map again.

He collected the picture very quickly, and he kept in mind the ink painting's instructions. He never glanced at the picture from beginning to end, and he didn't let others see it, so as not to cause trouble.

He Laoqi was killed and the picture was put away.

This mission was declared over.

Although the method was a bit cumbersome, because the intelligence was so accurate, the process went much smoother than expected, and some of the backup tools were not even used.

Everyone in Daotingsi was relieved.

Then there are some aftermath matters.

The next day, Gu Changhuai deliberately went to Taixu Gate and returned the picture with the evil spirit sealed to Mo Hua.

"Everything went well." Gu Changhuai said.

"That's good." Mo Hua nodded.

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment, hesitated again and again, and finally whispered:

"Thank you."

He wanted to say thank you, but due to his temper, he couldn't say it out loud. In the end, he forced himself to say it with a coy look. Mo Hua saw it and found it quite interesting.

Mo Hua smiled and said, "You're welcome!"

Daotingsi had other things to do, and Gu Changhuai had no time to stay. He handed the picture to Mo Hua and left.

Mo Hua held the Five Elements Diagram and couldn't help but lick his lips.

He thought for a moment and didn't go back to the mountain gate. Instead, he came to a small hill outside Taixu Mountain.

The top of the mountain is secluded, shrouded in clouds and mist, and no one disturbs you.

Mo Hua simply laid out some formations, and then opened the Five Elements Diagram.

As soon as the Five Elements Diagram was opened, a gloomy evil aura seemed to be fearful, and it hurriedly escaped. In just a moment, it locked onto the sea of ​​consciousness of the only living person around, and then got into it without thinking.

The ink painting was "destroyed".

Among the mist-shrouded mountain peaks, Mo Hua's face turned pale, and then he closed his eyes.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the incarnation of Mo Hua's consciousness opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the "uninvited guest" in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Sheep horns, cow body, ugly face, standing on two feet, evil spirit surging all over the body, and terrifying figure.

A second-grade peak divine skeleton.

This "bull demon"-looking divine skeleton also saw Mo Hua at this time, and couldn't help frowning, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why is it a tiny thing..."

In the strange picture just now, there was an ancient monster. It was afraid and only cared about escaping from the picture. Unexpectedly, it actually got into a tiny sea of ​​consciousness.

It is the peak of the second grade, the residual soul of the great evil god. The blood and divine thoughts of ordinary foundation-building cultivators can't support it at all.

What's more, it's still a little kid who has built a foundation, which is not enough for it to "eat".

However, since it's here, it's better to make the best of it.

The current situation is special. First, live in this flesh for a period of time, eat it up, and then choose other flesh and blood to parasitize.

Moreover...

The goat-horned bull demon looked around, sniffed, and immediately showed excitement.

This kid's spiritual consciousness is so strong...

It is so strong that it is not like the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building stage at all, and it is not even like the spiritual consciousness of a human being...

When the goat-horned bull demon thought of this, he was stunned for a moment.

It is not like... the spiritual consciousness of a human being?

It slowly turned its head and stared at Mo Hua in a daze, and then its dark brown and ferocious pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Mo Hua also looked at the goat-horned bull demon and asked curiously:

"Let me ask you a question... Are all of you divine skeletons only of the second grade?"

You, these "divine skeletons", are only of the "second grade"...

The bull demon was startled, and then he became angry:

"What a arrogant boy, what a big tone! Little ghost, do you know what kind of existence I am?"

Mo Hua said impatiently: "I ask you, you answer."

The goat-horned bull demon sneered, "Damn boy, you dare to ask me questions? You really don't know how to die..."

Before it finished speaking, it suddenly felt dizzy.

When it came to its senses, it found that its perspective was distorted, its face was pressed against the ground, and in front of it stood a familiar bull-bodied evil demon, all black, hideous and terrifying, but without a head.

The goat-horned evil demon's pupils shook violently.

This headless evil demon... is it me?

At the same time, it felt someone stepping on its head.

"If you don't answer me, then you are useless."

Mo Hua stepped on the bull's head with a crisp sound, holding a broken golden sword in his hand, the blade was sharp, and the head was cut without blood.

The sheep-horned evil demon looked horrified.

It only realized at this time that the ancient existence in the picture was a monster.

The little guy in front of him was also a "monster".

It escaped from the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's mouth.

"Little ghost, you dare..."

"I dare!"

Mo Hua lost his patience and crushed its head with one foot, turning it into a pool of black water, and the evil mist filled the air.

Then he chopped out several golden sword lights with his backhand, cutting the headless body of the sheep-horned bull demon into pieces, and then manifested the Lihuo Array and burned it together. The evil thoughts he refined were directly swallowed into his mouth.

At this time, it was still early, and the Dao Monument was still resting. Without the "disinfection" of the thunder tribulation, the evil thoughts could not be killed completely.

Therefore, he could only simply burn it first and keep all the evil thoughts.

When the midnight came, he would use the thunder tribulation to wipe out the evil god's will, leaving behind pure divine thoughts and even purer divine essence.

In this way, he would have divine essence to eat again.

Mo Hua was in a good mood. He carefully put away the Five Elements Diagram and walked briskly along the mountain path towards the Taixu Mountain Gate.

When the midnight came, he would be able to have another good meal.

And his cultivation and the God-Slaying Sword would be able to go a step further...