Asking About Longevity: Chapter 666 Broken

Chapter 666: It’s gone bad

 “Kill...all?”

 Yi Li whispered.

 He is a spiritual cultivator. When he was being hunted before, he was forced to fight with the monk in black and was knocked down in one encounter.

Now I just woke up, my head is still a little dizzy, and I am a little confused about the situation.

Mo Hua nodded, "Kill them all!"

"But..." Situ Jian hesitated, "There are many people on the other side, we can't beat them..."

 When we met before, I roughly estimated that there were more than 20 people on the other side.

Although some are dead now, there are at least a dozen left. I don’t know if there are any other helpers.

 Besides, among the dozen or so men in black, there seems to be a monk who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

The pupils of the ink painting are deep, and in the eyes, the texture of cause and effect emerges, and the traces of cause and effect are imprinted into the eyes.

 Cheng Mo and the other three nodded.

 After a while, Mo Hua pointed to the mountain road on the left, "They are going here."

"In a valley to the east..." Yang Qianjun said.

Cheng Mo and others looked at each other and sighed.

A group of six people walked eastward along the mountain road. After about half an hour, they arrived at a valley.

 Everyone went in and searched.

 Ink painting is straightforward and straightforward.

 But Mo Hua walked forward without looking back, his eyes focused and his steps firm.

 “I’m covered!”

 “Plan…”

 Cheng Mo asked: "How do you know?"

 As of now, that's all it has to be.

 Cheng Mo and the other three nodded hesitantly.

There are no ruts or traces of monks passing by on this road.

 The group of people chased and killed Cheng Mo and others.

 “That’s right…”

 It's just that they don't have much similar experience, and they don't understand what they want to "plan" for a while.

 Then he said easily: "Let's go..."

 “I don’t know where I went…”

"It's just..." Yang Qianjun sighed and said, "We were hunted down and fled all the way. We don't know where those men in black went..."

　　After a few people meditated to heal their injuries, recovered their vitality, and recovered most of their spiritual power, they all got up and set off.

 There was no one left in the valley.

 “They left…”

Other than that, there are no other traces.

It seems that a group of people stopped here for a while, and soon after, they split into two groups.

Mo Hua asked: "Where did you meet these black monks?"

On the left is a mountain road. After the mountain road is a mountain forest. After the mountain forest is a valley. After the valley is a stream...

 There are ruts on the soil, gravel and shallow grass on the ground, as well as faint footprints and marks where the box was placed on the ground.

 After saying that, Mo Hua took the lead and walked to the left.

Cheng Mo and the others looked at each other, a little confused, but subconsciously, they followed Mo Hua.

Hao Xuan followed immediately.

 Another group of people took the abducted monk and set off.

“It’s impossible to let them kidnap monks and then run away...”

Mo Hua thought for a while and said carefully: "It is indeed a bit difficult to fight head-on, so we need to think of some ways and make a thorough plan."

"No hurry..." Mo Hua said calmly: "The most urgent task is to find these traffickers in black first, find out the truth, and then act accordingly."

"Then let's go take a look first and see if there are any clues." Mo Hua said.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and frowned slightly.

Yang Qianjun was slightly startled, then nodded and said:

"good."

 The others were stunned.

 The number of people and cultivation level are both at a disadvantage...

 As if he had seen the movements of those black-clothed monks with his own eyes.

Cheng Mo felt very strange.

 But in this situation where there are no clues, no one knows the direction. If someone leads the way, he can only follow.

After walking another stick of incense, Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he suddenly stopped. He turned around and faced Cheng Mo and others, pressed his palms and whispered:

 “Squat down.”

Everyone squatted down obediently, lowered their bodies, took a few steps forward, and took advantage of the cover of rocks and grass to look down.

 At the foot of the hillside, there is a ruins.

 Among the ruins, the walls collapsed, and there were scattered ores, iron molds and furnaces stained with soil.

 Looks like an abandoned weapon-making shop.

　　The scale of the weapon refinery is quite large. The interior is covered by ruins and ruins, and the door at the entrance is dry and broken.

 There is nothing unusual about the entire weapon refining shop at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find two black shadows in the shadow of the gate.

 They were the two men in black who were guarding the door.

Cheng Mo was shocked, "Found it!"

 He looked back at the ink painting and said in shock: "You were actually fooled!"

Mo Hua said modestly: "I'm pretty lucky."

 Cheng Mo nodded confusedly.

 Situ Jian and Yang Qianjun silently gave Cheng Mo a roll of his eyes.

 Mo Hua said "Meng", do you really believe it?

There are no traces along the way, and the ink drawings are all in the right direction. How could it really be "blinded"?

However, since the ink paintings were said to be "Mongolian", they were very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

“What should we do next?” Situ Jian asked, “Find a way to sneak in first and find out the true and false status of the enemy?”

 “Hide in?”

They also know that Mo Hua knows the art of concealment, and also has a rare concealment weapon, Shuiyin Jade.

"No need." Mo Hua shook his head and said, "There are a total of sixteen people inside, one is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are in the early stage of foundation building."

 Everyone was startled.

 Cheng Mo asked: "How do you know?"

Mo Hua said casually: "I can see it with my spiritual consciousness..."

Cheng Mo wondered: "Why can't I see it?"

Mo Hua said: "That's because I am an array master, so my spiritual consciousness is a little stronger..."

 After speaking, Mo Hua took out a piece of paper and briefly drew a map of the entire abandoned weapon refining shop.

 At the same time, stick figures were used to mark the positions of each man in black.

“There are two at the door. They are watchmen. After passing through the corridor, behind the stone pillar, there is a big man..."

 Everyone’s expressions were complicated.

Your spiritual consciousness is so strong, is it really just a little bit...

Mo Hua continued: "...In the innermost part, there is a hall. Outside the hall, there are three early-stage foundation-building monks patrolling. Their auras are stronger."

“In the hall, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building is sitting.”

"In the corner of the hall, there are boxes and bags, which should contain the abducted monks..."

The ink painting clearly explains the structure of the weapon refinery and the layout of the black monks.

Cheng Mo picked up the axe, his eyes filled with fighting intent.

He not only hated these black monks for abducting people, but also hated them for chasing him, so he immediately said:

 “I’ll rush in and kill them!”

Mo Hua was speechless.

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, "Don't you want to give it a try..."

Mo Hua said contemptuously: "You big-headed devil!"

Mo Hua raised his index finger and "taught" him in a strict manner: "Everything will be done in advance, otherwise it will be ruined. Do things with a plan."

“Even if you have to fight hard, you have to use your brain and have a plan, instead of just being ‘reckless’...”

 Cheng Mo scratched his head, "How to plan?"

 Ink painting uses a pen to draw a line on the paper:

 “Try to be as hidden as possible, leave no traces, and don’t alert other people…”

“Start from the two black monks at the gate and kill them one by one.”

“Behind the gate, there is the corridor, then the eaves... Solve them one by one, and finally find a way to kill the boss in black in the middle stage of foundation construction.”

“This is the safest, least risky, and most energy-saving approach…”

 Everyone else looked at the ink painting silently, and couldn't help but admire him.

“Then let’s take action now?” Cheng Mo whispered.

Mo Hua shook his head, "I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Cheng Mo was startled, "Isn't it over yet?"

Mo Hua took out the Qianjun stick and asked Hao Xuan, "Can you hit a sap?"

Hao Xuan shook his head honestly, "No..."

"I'll teach you!" Mo Hua patiently pointed out, "You have good body skills and light steps. Sap fighting is very suitable for you..."

“I have drawn a critical formation on this stick.”

 “You have to approach quietly, activate the formation, and then take advantage of it when they are not prepared…”

 …

After finishing the ink painting lesson, he asked Hao Xuandao: "Have you remembered it?"

Hao Xuan nodded blankly, "I remember..."

Mo Hua patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay. It's new to you once, familiar to you the second time, and you'll get used to it..."

Hao Xuan was a little sluggish.

Mo Hua then said to Situ Jian: "Situ, you need to put some poison on your sword..."

Situ Jian looked confused: "I didn't..." "It's okay, I brought it."

Mo Hua took out a few small bottles from the storage bag, which was a pity:

“Poison is not easy to prepare, especially the highly toxic ones. The Taoist court will control them, and the sect will not allow them to be made. All we can do is simply apply some ‘paralyzing’ poison..."

Mo Hua said to Yang Qianjun again:

“Brother Yang, you also need to put some poison on your gun...”

Yang Qianjun nodded with a complicated mood.

“Yi Li, do you know how to use the drowning technique and the throat-sealing technique? When killing people, use water spiritual power to seal the throat to prevent the other party from shouting..."

“And Cheng Mo, hold this root in your mouth so that you won’t yell when you chop people down..."

　　“It will be done by killing him with an ax on the forehead…”

 …

Cheng Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyelids twitched, and he whispered:

"Mo Hua...were you a bandit before? Did you often 'kill people and steal goods'?"

Mo Hua rolled his eyes at him and said seriously:

"Don't talk nonsense! I am a good disciple of the Taixu Sect and a good monk who abides by the law!"

Situ Jian and others looked doubtful.

In order not to let them think too much, Mo Hua said:

 “Let’s do it!”

 Cheng Mo and others also nodded.

 At present, the top priority is to deal with this group of men in black and rescue the abducted monks.

 As long as the method is "dirty", just be dirty.

 They had no choice but to do so because the "little senior brother" led them into trouble...

 …

 The abandoned refining equipment is on the way.

 The two men in black who were guarding the door were still hiding in the shadows.

If you don't pay attention and approach rashly, you will definitely be discovered, which will arouse the alert of this group of traffickers.

Six people painted in ink approached quietly.

　　While the two men in black had their backs to each other, Hao Xuan made the first move.

He wore the Water Hidden Jade and used the wind body technique. He walked quietly behind one of them without making any sound.

Then he raised his sword high and hit one of the men in black on the back of the head with a clang.

The man in black was suddenly hit and couldn't help but staggered, his eyes were filled with stars and his steps were sloppy.

Before he could react, Situ Jian wielded the poisonous Lihuo Sword and pierced his heart with one sword.

 The poison paralyzed his meridians, making him unable to move for a short time.

Another man in black noticed the movement and as soon as he turned around, he was locked in water prison by Mo Hua.

Yang Qianjun's long-charged shot shot out of the air and pierced his chest.

The man in black opened his mouth to shout, but Yi Li quickly followed Mo Hua's instructions and performed a "Drowning Throat Sealing Technique", sealing the man in black's throat with water spiritual power, preventing him from shouting.

Although this magic is unknown, Yi Li, who comes from a family of magic, can still use it even though he is not proficient in it.

 After that, everyone added their own last-ditch blows and last-ditch spells.

 The two men in black who were guarding the door were captured easily and quietly.

 This process is quite easy.

Cheng Mo and others were a little surprised.

Mo Hua nodded slightly, "Continue..."

 After that was a big man in black in the corridor.

 This big man is very big and full of vitality. He is obviously a man of physical training.

Mo Hua handed the "Shui Yin Jade" to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo also remembered Mo Hua's instructions, holding a branch in his mouth. Although it was a little awkward, he still acted like a thief and quietly walked behind the big man.

It's just that Cheng Mo's spiritual awareness is not strong and he has no concealment experience. He was noticed within four steps of walking into the big man.

The big man in black stared angrily.

"who is it…"

Mo Hua immediately said: "Yi Li!"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Yi Li used the "Drowning Throat Sealing Technique" to block the throat of the big man in black and sealed the rest of his words in his mouth.

At the same time, Mo Hua instantly used the water prison technique to freeze the figure of the big man in black.

Cheng Mo also took action immediately, with blood all over his body and his axes raised high, with a layer of mountain-breaking power condensed on them.

According to custom, Cheng Mo wanted to give a loud shout.

 But he held the branch in his mouth and could not scream.

Like a fierce horse with a bit on its head, Cheng Mo was angry, so he poured all his strength into his two axes and struck down suddenly.

The two axes slashed down, with the force of breaking up the mountain, and slashed deeply into the back of the big man in black, leaving two deep blood marks and even exposing his ribs.

 After that, Situ Jian wielded his sword and Yang Qianjun supplemented his spear.

Several people joined forces to completely take down the big man in black who was refining his body.

Mo Hua sneaked in again and added a fireball, and then he felt at ease.

 Sixteen traffickers in black, three of them have died.

Hao Xuan thought of something at this time and asked Mo Hua:

 “Do you want to be kept alive? Check their identities?”

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, "No need..."

“Now that the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, we must be ruthless and we must not force anyone to survive, otherwise things will easily change.”

  “When we have an absolute advantage, we will then consider the matter of survival.”

Situ Jian and others all nodded.

 After that, everyone followed the same pattern, using the cover of the terrain in the abandoned weapon refining shop, working together with each other, and eliminated these black-clothed monks one after another.

Unconsciously, out of the sixteen black-clothed monks, only four were left.

 These four people are near the final hall.

Outside the hall are three early-stage foundation-builders, one person in the hall is in the middle-stage foundation-builder stage, and other monks who were trafficked are also in the hall.

Mo Hua originally wanted to draw a formation and send these four people away together.

  But with the kidnapped "hostages" inside, we can't be so rough.

Everyone rested for a while, took some pills, meditated to regain some spiritual power, and then began the final "hard battle".

 Kill these four men in black and rescue the abducted monk.

 Six to four, your side has the numerical advantage.

 But there is a mid-stage foundation building on the opposite side.

Moreover, in this middle stage of foundation building, I don’t know the foundation or what methods he has.

 The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Mo Hua originally wanted to be safer and kill the three outside first, and then the six of them would work together to deal with the black-clothed leader inside who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

 But there are "hostages" inside.

 With  With Withdrawal  with s with the black-clothed monks going crazy and starting to “tear off votes,” would be bad.

 “I’ll go in invisible and take a look…”

Mo Hua whispered.

He wanted to go in invisible and use a "little meteorite technique" to send the black-clothed leader in the middle stage of foundation building on his way.

This is concise and efficient, and it will solve the problem in one go.

At the same time, the other five people were also arranged to join forces to deal with the other three men in black in the early stage of foundation building.

 Kill the two first, then focus on the last one.

In this way, no matter whether you can kill the leader or not, the place outside will be cleared.

Situ Jian worriedly said: "Mo Hua, is it too dangerous for you to go in alone?"

"It's okay." Mo Hua said relaxedly, "I'm good at hiding. I just went in to take a look."

Mo Hua then thought for a while and warned: "If there is no movement inside after I go in, you should stop taking action..."

"But as long as there is the slightest movement, you will immediately take action and kill the three people outside."

"good!"

 Cheng Mo and others nodded.

After the discussion was completed, the ink painting gradually disappeared in front of everyone, leaving no trace at all.

No matter flesh and blood, spiritual power, or spiritual aura, all disappeared.

 Everyone was shocked.

“There is really… no trace at all…”

 “What kind of invisibility is this?”

Cheng Mo and others looked at each other in disbelief.

On the other side, Mo Hua was invisible, passed the three men in black patrolling outside the hall, walked lightly into the hall.

 In the hall, there was draft everywhere and the damage was extensive.

 In the corner, there were indeed several bags and boxes, and the abducted monks were hidden inside.

 The leader in black is in the middle of the hall.

Mo Hua took a closer look and frowned.

 This leader in black behaves very strangely.

He knelt on the ground devoutly, as if he was kneeling to worship something. He was mumbling words, but his words were unclear and he was mumbling, and he had no idea what he was talking about.

 “Never mind…send him away first…”

Mo Hua stepped forward gently, slowly approaching behind the black-clothed leader.

At this moment, a **** shadow suddenly appeared on the leader in black.

This phantom looks both virtual and real, with blood all over its body, a long neck, horns on its head, and a ferocious appearance.

 Looking like a... evil demon.

After the phantom appeared, he turned his head and stared at the hidden ink painting with a pair of **** eyes.

Mo Hua’s pupils shrank.

At the same time, the leader in black who was kneeling in worship trembled all over, suddenly turned his head, looked at the void where the ink painting was, and said sternly:

"who?!"

 (End of this chapter)