MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 560 The mysterious fire is ever bright

Chapter 560 The Mysterious Fire is Ever Bright

 Outside the mountain city, a monastic camp.

 The hustle and bustle is over.

 The monks were killed and injured.

These monks were all possessed by evil spirits, and they killed each other to death.

Situ Zhenren counted with his fingers and used the Qiankun Clear Light Lamp to illuminate every corner of the camp. After confirming that there were no demons or the strange aura of the treacherous Taoist, his expression became slightly clearer.

Bai Qingcheng looked anxious.

Zhenren Situ was a little surprised.

Situ Zhenren was afraid that he could not bear it.

Mr. Zhuang glanced at the ink painting and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

 There is no aura of scheming…

Bai Qingcheng was helpless, but there was nothing she could do.

 “Okay!” Mr. Situ nodded and said, “I promise you.”

  It is exactly the same as the signs of demons growing in the Taoist heart that day.

  No matter how high your cultivation level is, if you don’t know the secrets of heaven, you may still be plotted to death.

“But you have to know that this is just a chance to extend life, not life-saving, nor can it save life.”

  Zi Sheng and Zi Xi were both holding bowls, being tended by Aunt Xue, and drinking nourishing decoction.

Just when Master Situ was about to refuse sternly, he was suddenly startled.

Zhenren Situ was a little confused, "Zhenzhen Bai?"

 She went to ask Master Situ, but Master Situ also frowned and was puzzled.

If there is anyone in this world who can compete with the deceitful people, then the only one who comes from the same school as the deceitful people is Mr. Zhuang, who is extremely talented...

Bai Zixi asked.

“Mom, what happened?”

Before Bai Qingcheng finished speaking, he suddenly choked.

Bai Qingcheng is decisive.

"That's not right..." Bai Qingcheng frowned and muttered.

Bai Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhenren Situ was a little stunned, "What's wrong?"

 “Master…”

Bai Qingcheng nodded solemnly. Master Situ breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was very reluctant to give up, he still took out the Qiankun Qingguang Lamp and said to Bai Qingcheng:

“You and Mr. Zhuang come from the same school. You should know that Mr. Zhuang’s energy is exhausted and his consciousness is shattered. It cannot be cured by elixirs or human resources…”

Bai Zixi said: "Mo Hua was too tired and fainted, so Aunt Xue sent him back to his room and let him sleep for a while..."

 It wasn’t until I saw that the ink painting was safe and sound that I felt a little better.

Bai Qingcheng’s eyes narrowed, and then he said:

“You are the great elder of Xuanji Valley. You are highly respected and have sophisticated algorithms. You must know how to save my senior brother’s life!”

Mr. Zhuang finally opened his eyes and took a look at the ink painting.

Bai Qingcheng pulled them in front of him and looked at the two children carefully. His consciousness sensed their auras and looked into their eyes. A stone fell in his heart.

 The Taoist monks stationed outside Lishan City, as well as the Taoist monks from all sides, must also leave.

Bai Qingcheng said: "I would like to ask senior to extend the life of my senior brother with the light of Qiankun!"

“This supreme treasure is different from the seven-star eternal lamp. It is not used to extend one’s life.”

The two of them sat next to Mo Hua, accompanying him, and stayed in front of Mr. Zhuang, refusing to leave no matter what.

Mr. Zhuang's mind was stagnant, and he felt that his vitality was stagnant. This thought seemed to be just a flashback, a lingering thought...

"Without the cause of death, the effect of death will not come."

 “The secret treasure...how can it be so easy to find...”

She could only ask Aunt Xue to prepare some food or elixirs to nourish the blood and vitality, and watch the three children eat a little every day to prevent them from losing their vitality.

"But, I have a few conditions..." Situ Zhenren said again.

 Others’ expressions also changed drastically.

Bai Qingcheng felt a little distressed, so she brought the ink painting to Mr. Zhuang.

Bai Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said: "I will find a heavenly treasure and give it to Xuanji Valley in exchange for the Qiankun Qingguang Lamp."

Zhenren Situ had no choice but to tell the truth:

 Situ Zhenren disagreed no matter what.

These Dao soldiers were just infected with the demon seed before, and they broke out now?

This kind of demon is extremely weak and not contagious, so the threat is minimal.

Mr. Zhuang was a little distressed, but also a little relieved.

Mo Hua saw his master who had taught him earnestly, smiled at him, touched his head, and cared for him so much. He was lying there coldly, unconscious and unaware of life and death, and he couldn't stop crying.

But if it’s just a favor from a feathered real person...

Situ Zhenren, as if facing a formidable enemy, quickly restrained the possessed disciples, turned around and wanted everyone to be on guard, but when he looked up, he couldn't help but frowned.

 In the Qiankun lamp, clear light overflows.

 They looked disappointed. After seeing Mr. Zhuang, they felt even sadder and their eyes were red.

Bai Qingcheng said: "Master... every move of the trickster has a plan. He will never leave these scattered demon species here for no reason. If he does this, he must have other motives..."

Bai Qingcheng's face turned pale.

"That…"

 Then he saw Bai Qingcheng's face was frosty, so he explained:

“It’s not that I’m stingy, it’s that this... Qiankun Qingguang Lamp, not the seven-star ever-bright lamp, it... can’t last!”

 It's not like you want to rob...

Others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Situ Zhen’s face darkened.

“Mr. Bai, I am not an alchemist…”

 …

 Situ Zhenren disagreed.

 The deceitful person who walks calmly in front of people like himself.

This girl is from the Bai family. She has a well-established family background and knows the details of this mysterious treasure. She cannot be deceived...

 Bai Qingcheng nodded, "Senior, please speak."

“Once the lights go out, the array is destroyed, and cause and effect take over, Mr. Zhuang will still die..."

Zhenren Situ was interrupted by Bai Qingcheng halfway through his words:

Bai Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried, so he softly shouted, "Mo Hua..."

 Is this a question of whether to save or not...

Mo Hua’s small body is lying on the bed on its side, sleeping peacefully.

"One more thing..." Master Situ's eyes were solemn, "Don't mention the fact that I came to rescue you to anyone..."

 The other monks were in shock and took a rest.

 Tianji algorithm can be different from cultivation level.

Seeing Bai Qingcheng walking in a hurry, both of them were a little confused, "Mother..."

Situ Zhenren released his spiritual consciousness, scanned around, and found that there was no abnormality, and he was relieved.

If it's a favor owed by the Bai family, then you can consider it yourself.

 Three days later, Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi also came.

Scenes of the demons planted in the Taoist mind during the day appeared before our eyes again...

 “The alchemist can’t save him.”

 But something happened the night before leaving.

For those who have insight into the secrets of heaven and are proficient in calculations, all kinds of thoughts and flashes in the sea of ​​​​consciousness are all omens.

 Bai Qingcheng shook his head, "I don't know, but you must know!"

“Practice well and learn formations well…”

Although I may not live to see that day, I still want to seek welfare and make good friends for the future generations of disciples in Xuanji Valley...

The disciple's eyes were filled with dark pupils.

The deceitful man has too much time to take care of himself and should not risk doing evil again.

She scanned Dali Mountain with her spiritual consciousness and found a lonely ink painting on a mountain road outside Dali Mountain, walking without knowing the direction.

Mo Hua stood in front of him, his head drooped, his figure lost, his eyes red, and he kept wiping his tears with his sleeves.

He didn’t expect that the relationship between his son and daughter, as well as the young disciple Mo Hua, and his senior brother would be so deep...

If Mr. Zhuang is really dead, who else can restrain the trickster?

 Situ Zhenren shook his head repeatedly.

"this…"

Other than that, what Bai Qingcheng is most worried about is the trickster.

Bai Zixi also realized something was wrong and said in a trembling voice: "Mother..."

 The disciples, their eyes darkened, turned into walking corpses, killing each other...

Since the separation was imminent, Master Situ held a simple banquet as a farewell party.

Zhenren Situ was stunned.

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“Ancestor once told me that the clear light of the universe can temporarily extend your life in critical moments…”

This idea is by no means groundless.

"Study well…"

“If you use it as an ever-bright lamp, it will suffer severe wear and tear. Maybe the person’s life will not last long, and this pure light lamp will die on its own..."

Bai Qingcheng ordered, and then he flashed, as graceful as a startled dragon, and in a moment, he arrived at Mo Hua's room.

The mountain gate is gloomy and full of mystery.

 Forgot about this...

Mo Hua felt sour in his heart and tears flowed down again.

 Situ Zhenren smiled bitterly.

The monk who died tragically was later laid to rest.

He seemed to be able to vaguely see the scene of the deceitful people massacring Xuanji Valley.

Bai Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and stayed in front of Mr. Zhuang for a few days. Suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten the ink painting.

Master Situ sighed: "If you count your Bai family, at least you, Master Bai, owe us a favor in Xuanji Valley..."

“This Qiankun Qingguangzhan contains the secrets of heaven and can ward off evil spirits and prevent disasters. It is the most precious treasure of my Xuanji Valley. It has been passed down for more than ten generations and is extremely precious..."

Mo Hua didn't seem to be asleep. When he heard the noise, he lay straight and then slowly sat up.

 Without the divine calculations, how can we compete with the divine calculations?

Situ Zhenren was startled, and then his heart skipped a beat. What did she mean...

Everyone thought about going back and continuing to drink to calm down their shock, but halfway through, Bai Qingcheng suddenly froze and stopped.

 But what if she really robbed her...

Zhenren Situ glanced at Mr. Zhuang again, whose breath was weak and his vitality was gone, and he sighed deeply.

 "You guys wait here..."

Mr. Zhuang has too many enemies and too many causes and effects.

 In the next few days, Mo Hua did not eat or drink, but stayed in front of Mr. Zhuang.

After that, Bai Qingcheng planned to leave.

"I can only use the Qiankun Qingguang Lamp as the eye of the array, spend the life of this lamp, and set up the Mysterious Fire Everlasting Ming Array to lock Mr. Zhuang's cause and effect."

The deceitful people behave in strange ways and cannot figure it out at all.

Just after three rounds of drinking, there was a commotion in the camp, accompanied by sounds of panic, ferocious sounds, crazy shouts, and sounds of fighting...

A moment later, a figure suddenly flashed, and Bai Qingcheng, dressed in white, broke through the door and said:

“Senior Situ, I have something to do, please help me.”

Although Master Yu Hua’s favor is valuable, it is obviously not valuable enough. He has to exchange it for the treasure of Xuanji Valley...

It seems that the elder of the Seventh Pavilion of Daoting used the golden light and celestial instrument to lock the Qi of the Taoist and has been chasing him.

Situ Zhenren sighed, and then began to light the light lamp, set up a mysterious fire array, and light the evergreen lantern to temporarily lock the cause and effect and seal Mr. Zhuang's "death".

 “It’s not that I disagree, but the price is too high…”

He originally thought that he was dead and would never sleep.

On the Daoting side, the monks were possessed by evil thoughts and killed each other.

But thinking about it, now that the Guixu Celestial Burial Map has been obtained and the deceitful man has achieved his goal, he probably has no other intentions.

"Can!"

This matter seemed to have been settled, but she still felt lingering fear, as if the deceitful person had some other agenda.

How to prevent it?

How to prevent it?

The more Master Situ thought about it, the more shocked he became.

 Eradicate all species!

Bai Qingcheng said, suddenly her face turned pale, "Zi wins Zi Xi!"

Situ Zhenren's heart skipped a beat and he immediately refused: "No, no!"

And if one day, the trickster really becomes a great demon lord, using the secrets of heaven as his root and the cultivation of demons in his heart as his technique, massacring the Xuanji Valley and annihilating the calculations of the Xuanji Valley, what should he do?

“Lock the cause and effect, Mr. Zhuang is temporary and does not count as ‘death’.”

Even if it is just locking the cause and effect, it does not count as death, but at any rate, there is still a glimmer of hope...

 A moment later, he followed Bai Qingcheng into a secret room in the camp. When he saw Mr. Zhuang lying in the secret room, his breath almost gone, his heart skipped a beat.

 “I am not good at studying...”

Bai Qingcheng reluctantly said: "Okay."

Zhenren Situ was startled, and then frowned, thinking that this matter must be serious.

  It is all the possible future, some fragments in the cause and effect, like a mirror in the mirror.

The Qiankun Qingguangzhan must not be borrowed!

Zhenren Situ was frightened for a while.

However, this is enough...

 “Let’s take a gamble…”

"No…"

They rushed out immediately and saw several Taoist soldiers. As expected, they were surrounded by demonic aura, had lost their minds, and looked ferocious, as if they were choosing people to devour...

 He imprinted the figure drawn in ink in his mind and said silently:

"Live well…"

Mr. Zhuang was lying in the formation, his breath as light as clouds and mist, misty and void, as if alive and dead, with only a trace of vitality remaining.

Situ Zhenren pointed at Mr. Zhuang, his fingers trembling a little.

Mo Hua was suddenly startled. When he looked up, Mr. Zhuang had already closed his eyes.

“Then consider it that our Bai family owes you a great favor.” Bai Qingcheng said.

Their spiritual algorithms in Xuanji Valley are indeed sophisticated, but no matter how hard they are, they cannot be compared with one thought, two methods, and the calculations of heaven...

 That means, the trickster is not here...

Bai Qingcheng was startled. She was ready to rob him, but unexpectedly, Master Situ suddenly changed his mind.

At the same time, she had to find a way to send the child Mo Hua home.

They thought that the deceitful people were back...

 “Nothing, just sleep for a while…”

"Is it a favor owed by the Bai family, or is it a favor owed by you, Master Bai?" Situ Zhenren said.

 In the room, Master Situ was in a state of uneasiness, frowning and thinking about something.

Mo Hua rubbed his eyes, but his eyes were sore and he couldn't see clearly. He didn't know if the master had woken up or glanced at him.

Bai Qingcheng's eyes were a little evil.

Zhenren Situ felt a chill in his heart.

“From now on, if my Xuanji Valley is in danger, please ask Master Bai to help!”

Bai Qingcheng shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, "Where is the ink painting?"

She wanted to put Mr. Zhuang in a good place, not to let the everlasting lamp go out, and she also had to send Zixi and Zisheng back to their clan.

“I admit that I am not a selfish person, but no matter what, I can’t destroy the sect’s most precious treasure to save the life of an irrelevant person...”

 But hazily, I still sensed a familiar, nostalgic aura.

Situ Zhenren said again: "If Zhenren Bai gets the heavenly treasure that replaces the Qiankun Qingguangzhan in the future, please give it to me as a gift to make up for the loss of Xuanji Valley..."

In the Xuanhuo Changming Formation, the formation patterns are profound.

Bai Qingcheng agreed: "This is natural."

But Bai Qingcheng had a determined look and didn't listen at all.

"The map of Return to the Ruins was taken away by the deceitful people. My senior brother's life is gone and his life is at stake. I would like to ask seniors to save my senior brother's life!" Bai Qingcheng said sincerely.

 Furthermore, he had inquired about it before.



 It’s better than having no hope at all…

Zhenren Situ was still unwilling to agree, so he said:

 “Then you, do you know how to use it?”

 Situ Zhenren's heart trembled, "Is this, Taoist heart... growing a demon?!"

 “It’s because I’m too worried…”

And that breathtaking, scheming aura...

There are still people who really miss themselves...

He had heard that the eldest lady of the Bai family had always been arrogant and willful, but that was more than a hundred years ago...

Bai Qingcheng said: "Okay."

Now that she has become a real person and has a pair of children, she should be more stable.



 At this time, Mo Hua has turned his head.

 His face was innocent, but his pupils were dark.

   Added an updated chapter, I tried my best~

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)