MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 554 Start killing
Chapter 554: Killing
Emeration realm…
Mo Hua silently counted on his fingers:
Refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, becoming immortal…
I am separated from the Ascension Realm by three great realms. These three great realms are like a natural chasm...
Mo Hua sighed.
It took me only a year and a month to reach such a state.
Furthermore, with one’s own spiritual roots, can one really cultivate to become an immortal...
Mo Hua sighed again, feeling a little weak.
At this time, several figures on the high seat of the White Bone Fang had completely appeared.
One is a demon cultivator wearing a black robe, with white hair and a childlike face, and a sinister face. He is also the Xuan Sanren who is called the "Xuan Mo Ancestor".
In addition, there are three feathered old demons.
An old man with purple-green lips, named "Venerable Poison";
A tall, dark, black demon cultivator, called "Black Arhat";
There is also a woman with heavy make-up. She looks beautiful, but her face is greasy with too much makeup. She is called "Mrs. Miao".
The Venerable Poison, the Black Arhat, the Miao Madam…
These names were overheard by Mo Hua before.
At first, he didn’t know who it was. He only guessed that it should be the name of a certain great demon cultivator. Now that he saw these three demons in the Ascension Realm and their appearance, he took their seats one by one.
Including Xuan San people, there are four major realms of ascension.
In addition, there are hundreds of golden elixir demon cultivators in this entire demon palace.
Ink painting feels a little cold in the heart.
Such demonic forces are enough to destroy an entire state...
Let alone the third-level Dali Mountain state boundary, even the fourth-level state boundary, being massacred by these demonic cultivators would probably be a catastrophe.
And these demons gathered here to hold the "Meeting of Ten Thousand Demons" for the purpose of...Master?
Mo Hua was a little nervous and clenched his fists slightly.
On the high throne of white bones, Xuan Sanren said straight to the point:
"I used the secret lock of the underworld to lock the secret of this place, but the cause and effect was still leaked. Now all the forces of the Taoist court have also gathered in Dali Mountain. Soon, the war will break out, so I opened the "Ten Thousand Demons" "Meeting", please invite comrades from all parties to gather at Kumu Cliff to discuss this matter..."
"Black Arhat" sneered: "What are we still discussing? Come and kill one, come and kill a pair..."
He licked his lips, his tongue was bright red, and like a monster, it had barbs, and his eyes were ferocious and greedy.
“It’s been hundreds of years since I’ve eaten people to my heart’s content…”
Venerable Du said in a strange manner: "Don't eat everything, or you may break your teeth."
The Black Arhat grinned, revealing his sharp fangs, "Don't worry, I've eaten people for six hundred years, and these two teeth have never been broken."
Venerable Poison looked indifferent, showing no joy or anger:
“At Daoting, there are monks from the Ascension Realm coming this time.”
“Have you got the news?”
Venerable Poison said nothing.
The Black Arhat knew what was going on.
Venerable Du, no, or rather Wan Du Sect, there must be spies on the Daoting side.
This kind of inside story is definitely not convenient to tell.
The Black Arhat then asked: "Who are the Yuhua Zhenren of Daoting?"
Venerable Du was a little unhappy, but he didn't hide it, "If nothing else, at least that girl from the Bai family will definitely come..."
“That woman from the Bai family?”
“Bai Qingcheng?”
Mrs. Miao was startled when she heard this, and a look of jealousy and hatred appeared on her heavily made-up face.
Black Arhat's eyes flashed fiercely, "It is said that this real person from the Bai family is as good as his name, with icy muscles and jade bones, and the appearance of someone who could conquer a country or a city. Is it true or not?"
Mo Hua was also stunned when he heard this.
Bai family and Bai Qingcheng? Overwhelming the country and the city?
Episode the real person?
Does it have anything to do with the little senior sister?
Venerable Poison sneered, "Take back your crooked thoughts. Unless you want to die, don't take any chances with her."
Hei Luohan said: "What?"
“Her surname is Bai…”
Black Arhat sneered, "So what if the surname is Bai? No matter how powerful the Daoting family is, how can they interfere with my demonic ways?"
Venerable Du glanced at him lightly, "Fate is yours. I just want to remind you that if you are not afraid of the Bai family, you can attack her."
The Black Arhat calmed down his fierce look and said with a ferocious smile: "It's important, so naturally I won't cause trouble at this time."
However, he couldn't help but salivate.
I wonder if the meat of such a beautiful person will be more tender when he eats it in his mouth...
But Madam Miao’s expression changed and she asked Xuan Sanren:
“How do you know that she will definitely come?”
Xuan Sanren said: "That Mr. Zhuang has a secret, and he is at the end of his rope. Since they come from the same school, she will definitely come, whether it is due to reason or interests."
“Come from the same door…”
Mo Hua secretly glanced at the trickster.
If they come from the same sect, then she is the junior sister of the master, and she is also a trickster, that is, she is the junior sister of my senior uncle...
Calculating it this way, should I still call him "Uncle Master"?
Not only do I have a great demon uncle, but I also have a master who is in the Ascension Realm?
If his uncle is in the Ascension realm, then the trickster as his uncle should be at least in the Ascension realm...
So, where is your master?
What state should it be...
Mo Hua thought silently, a little frightened.
But the trickster is still closing his eyes and concentrating, seemingly indifferent to his "junior sister".
After hearing what Xuan Sanren said, Mrs. Miao was a little happy and a little angry, with a bit of resentment hidden in her eyes.
It seems that there is some old grudge in his heart.
Venerable Poison's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked about business: "Hasn't the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation been broken yet?"
Xuan Sanren shook his head, "No."
Black Arhat was surprised and asked, "It's just a second-grade formation, but it's so difficult to break?"
Xuan Sanren, who was proficient in formations, and Venerable Poison, who knew a little about formations, both looked at the Black Skeleton Demon Cultivator with disdain.
“This is the second-grade formation…”
Xuan Sanren said impatiently, "There is a huge difference between the grand formation and ordinary formations. Moreover, this is the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation, written by the ancestors of the Five Elements Sect..."
“What’s more important is that the person in charge of the formation at this moment is named Zhuang!”
Xuan Sanren looked solemn, "Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are not many people who have the confidence to break his formation in front of him..."
The Black Arhat was startled. He was a demon cultivator. He always only focused on "killing" and "eating" and knew nothing about battle tactics. But now he was being crowded out by the Xuan San people. He didn't want to lose face, so he said coldly:
“No matter how powerful you are, it’s still only the second grade...”
Venerable Poison laughed out loud, with a shrill voice, like a night owl.
He pointed to the sky, "This is the boundary of the third-level state. The limit of heaven is the golden elixir. The second-level formation is indestructible. It is difficult to break through the golden elixir monks alone, unless..."
Venerable Poison looked at Black Arhat with a sinister look, "Are you willing to trade with the great formation, break the formation with the power of feathering, and then be wiped out by the law of heaven?"
“Sacrificing one’s body to the Tao and being loyal to the devil is considered a worthy death…”
The black Arhat's face became even darker, and he snorted coldly.
He is not a fool, risking his life in exchange for a second-grade formation.
But he still had doubts in his heart and frowned:
“Is the story about being obliterated by the law of heaven true or false?”
Black Arhat obviously didn't believe it, "If I use the cultivation of the Ascension Realm, will heaven really come to kill me?"
Venerable Du looked contemptuously and suggested, "How about you give it a try?"
The Black Arhat's expression surged with anger.
Xuan Sanren sneered.
On the other hand, Mrs. Miao frowned and said, "The obliteration of heaven's law can only be seen in monastic records and rumors among monks. I have never heard of anyone who has experienced it personally..."
Xuan Sanren was a little speechless, "Is there a possibility that everything I have experienced personally has been obliterated..."
The ink painting underneath shook his head slightly.
“Not all…”
“I haven’t been erased!”
However, his time was just a coincidence. The formation collapsed and triggered the restrictions of heaven. However, his cultivation level was low. Lei Jie was "dumb" for a moment. He didn't really want to kill him, so he was spared a "small life". "…
Mo Hua was thinking:
It has always been a taboo to be obliterated by the way of heaven.
Most monks follow this rule, but may not really realize the horror of this rule.
Just like the silly **** arhat and the pink-faced Mrs. Miao, they were still a little skeptical after hearing what Xuan Sanren said.
They don't seem to believe that there really is a so-called way of heaven... But they don't seem to be obsessed with it.
After a while, they got back to business and talked about the affairs of Daoting...
“What should I do with the monks from Daoting?” Xuan Sanren asked.
"What else can we do?" Black Arhat sneered, "The Demon Cult always acts directly, with nothing more than the word 'kill'!"
Xuan Sanren’s eyes turned cold, “I mean, how to kill?”
Venerable Poison thought for a moment and said: "Let them enter the Soul Refining Banner, seal off the heavenly secrets, set up a blood evil formation, and activate the evil sword evil eye. Let's attack together and kill him cleanly!"
“They’re not that stupid, are they?”
“Whether you are stupid or not depends on whether the benefits are big enough.”
"As long as the interests are big enough, no matter how smart people are, they will be stupid."
"Mr. Zhuang is in the big formation. As long as you dare to raise the flags, they will dare to come in regardless of anything."
“Compared to the fate of immortality, the death of a few people is nothing more than a trivial matter…”
…
“Where is Dao Ting’s Yu Hua Zhenren?” Xuan Sanren asked again.
Venerable Poison said: "With the restrictions of heaven, Dao Ting's Yu Hua Zhenren, like you and me, don't dare to let go and do anything, so the main force in this battle is still Jin Dan..."
“The Yuhua Zhenren, without using the Yuhua cultivation, is still stronger than the Golden Pill…”
He glanced at the whole place, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "In this demon temple, there are hundreds of golden elixir demon cultivators gathered. They practice orthodox demonic skills, practice superior evil arts, and have all kinds of evil weapons and magic weapons. They all have blood on their hands and kill people like hemp, which is far beyond what the high-ranking and pampered monks of Daoting can compare with."
“The golden elixir demon cultivators have formed a demonic army and will kill everyone! The Daoting’s vitality will be severely damaged!”
“We will definitely become the Demon King and seize the heavenly opportunity that was buried in the ruins!”
The four feathered demons all have wild eyes.
Just in his eyes, selfish desires gradually surged.
“When will the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation be broken?” Venerable Poison asked.
Xuan Sanren shook his head, "It cannot be broken, it can only be consumed."
“Consumption?”
Xuan Sanren nodded and said: "Yes, that man is extremely accomplished in formations. He is in charge of the Five Elements Mountain Protection Formation. This formation cannot be broken, so we can only find ways to consume it..."
"Exhaust the spiritual stone and consume his vitality."
“His oil has run out and his lamp has dried up, and his life is not long. If he keeps running out, the Five Elements Formation will be unsustainable..."
“As long as the great formation is broken and the demons surround the mountain, no matter how stunning and stunning he is, no matter how arrogant he is, he will eventually fall into our hands.”
Venerable Poison nodded slightly.
“This is also a way…”
Everyone was silent for a moment, and the black arhat suddenly sneered: "Speaking of which, this man is really betrayed by everyone. The demon sect wants to kill him, and the Taoist court will not let him go..."
“No one in this world wants to save him.”
Venerable Poison sneered, "He was too popular back then, offended too many people, and had such a great opportunity that everyone coveted. Now that we are at the end of our rope, who would think of saving him?"
Mo Hua was very unhappy when he heard this.
After Venerable Poison finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and had something to say:
“It is said that this person also had a senior brother who not only broke up with him, but also abandoned his sect and sacrificed himself to become a demon. He was even named a ‘Taoist’ of our demon sect…”
“Become the only demon cultivator in our demon sect who was named a ‘Taoist’ before he arrived in Dongxu!”
Venerable Poison cast his cold eyes towards the people sitting down and looked at the trickster.
There is contempt hidden in this look.
Everyone’s eyes followed Venerable Poison and turned to the trickster and the small ink painting behind the trickster.
Being stared at eagerly by the four feathered ancestors and a group of golden elixir demon cultivators.
Mo Hua was under too much pressure and couldn't help but hide behind "Uncle Master" again.
The trickster's pupils are dark and his expression is cold, as if no one else is around.
Four feathers, with cold eyes.
Taoist title, containing the word "Tao", is the highest and most transcendent title under the Demon Sect's Underworld Ancestor, other than the Demon Lord.
Generally, demon cultivators only know what it is, but don’t know why it is so.
I simply cannot understand the weight of the word "Taoist".
But the four of them, the Demon Ancestors who have reached the realm of Ascension, know everything clearly.
These two words are beyond their reach.
But now, how can a mere righteous monk, a monk who has abandoned his master, forgotten his ancestors, become a demon halfway, and whose realm is no more than an enlightened one, can be called a "deviant"? !
They have long been dissatisfied.
The Black Arhat sneered: "So, that person was once your junior brother after all, so you just take it seriously and don't show any affection?"
Mrs. Miao covered her mouth and chuckled: "So heartless, no wonder she is not allowed by the righteous way and wants to be a devil."
She moved her eyes slightly and saw the ink painting hiding behind the trickster. Her eyes lit up and she secretly praised in her heart:
“This little kid looks really handsome...”
“The most important thing is that his eyes are clear, his temperament is gentle, and he is like uncut jade. He has not practiced magic skills, and he is not tainted with any dirt. If he keeps it by his side and grows it up, it will definitely have a different taste when he is harvested and replenished..."
Mrs. Miao was full of love, but her face was still slightly cold, and she sneered:
"This is the 'Gathering of Ten Thousand Demons'. Those present here are either demon ancestors or great demon cultivators who are frightened by the news. Although you are a 'Taoist', you have come to participate with such a small cultivator who has not even cultivated any demonic skills." Does this Ten Thousand Demons Association look down upon us too much?"
The deceitful man sat upright and said nothing.
At this time, even Xuan Sanren frowned and snorted: "It's just a demon clone, but it's quite impressive..."
If the trickster comes in person, he may still give him some face.
They will even treat him as a distinguished guest, sitting on an equal footing with their own feathered demon ancestors, sitting on the bone throne together, above all demons.
But now, he is just a puppet parasitized by the demon species!
Are you so arrogant?
The deceitful man's eyes were dull and expressionless.
Mo Hua wanted to say for him, "Master, what I mean is that I don't want to pay attention to you..."
But he felt that it was not good for him to speak hastily in this situation, so he swallowed his words silently.
The atmosphere in the venue was a little solemn for a while.
Just when Mo Hua was worried about whether they would take action against "Uncle Master", the old man with green lips made a smooth move:
“That’s all, once you enter the demon gate, the same energy connects the branches...”
“Now our enemy is Daoting, and our target is Mr. Zhuang. It is not appropriate to cause a disagreement at this time..."
The atmosphere at the venue relaxed slightly.
Mo Hua curled his lips secretly.
This old man must be an old hermaphrodite.
He is the one who stirs up trouble, and he is also the peacemaker in the end.
Venerable Poison is older and has a higher level of seniority, and his words seem to be quite weighty. The demon cultivators present also looked away from the trickster.
But the atmosphere is still a bit subtle.
The black arhat looked at the deceitful man with a fierce look in his eyes. Xuansan looked displeased. Madam Miao did not look at the deceitful man, but her eyes were on Mo Hua, showing both greed and pity. She didn't know what she was looking at. idea…
What needs to be said has been said and the plan is in place.
Venerable Poison said:
“The Ten Thousand Demons Association has come to an end. I hope you all can work together, return to the Underworld Ancestor, be loyal to the Demon Lord, and devote your whole life to the prosperity of my demonic path!”
“The devil’s path is prosperous!”
“Give it your all!”
The demonic monks present shouted in unison, and then stood up and saluted.
The salute they performed was very strange, as if they were pinching a magic spell with their hands. I don’t know what the meaning was.
I can’t learn ink painting, and of course I don’t bother to learn it.
After everyone finished the ceremony, they wanted to disperse.
Just as someone walked to the door, their expressions changed, and then more and more Jindan Demon Cultivators looked suspicious and whispered.
Venerable Poison frowned, "What's going on?"
Xuan Sanren let go of his spiritual consciousness and peeked for a moment, his expression was shocked, "The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons is sealed by a formation?!"
The formation seals the door? Can't get out?
The expressions of all the demon cultivators present changed.
At this moment, a demon cultivator, a big man, suddenly looked crazy. He suddenly struck out and chopped off an old demon cultivator next to him with a knife. Then he killed him with bloodthirsty regardless of everything...
A sudden change occurred, and the demons were in an uproar, not knowing what was going on.
The four feathered demon ancestors also looked at each other in confusion. After a moment, they all frowned thoughtfully and looked at the trickster.
The deceitful man is still sitting upright.
But his pupils were pitch black!
Mo Hua, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but open his mouth, a little unbelievable:
by Dao Xin…"
“Uncle, is this... closing the door and starting the killing?”
(End of this chapter)
