Asking about longevity

Mr. An also took a sip of tea and then said:

“When I was competing with the Qian family for profit, I was not at a disadvantage from the beginning.

"In the beginning, the two families were victorious against each other, but the Qian family was very profit-oriented, and most of their disciples were selfish. However, our An family was harmonious and our hearts were united. We were not as serious as the Qian family who exploited them. In the battle, he gradually gained the upper hand."

"At that time, most of the weapon refining and alchemy businesses in Tongxian City were controlled by our An family. The Qian family was about to lose..."

"Did something happen?" Mo Hua asked.

Mr. An nodded, sighed, and said slowly:

"Yes, a big change happened, and our Qian family took over a business..."

"That is the biggest business our Anjia has ever taken over. As long as this deal is completed, the Qian family will not be able to compete with my Anjia again for a hundred years."

"We have prepared everything. As long as it is safely transported out of Tongxian City and delivered to Runan City not far away, the transaction will be considered successfully completed."

"For this reason, I specially asked the An family's only foundation-building elder to lead the formation, and fifty elite disciples to escort him, along with two hundred An family monks."

"Even the Qian family does not dare to underestimate the strength of these monks. Besides, it is impossible for the Qian family to really dare to confront us head-on. Many people will die. No matter how you calculate it, the gains outweigh the losses."

"I feel that I have thought carefully enough and prepared safely enough, but I never expected it, I never expected..."

Mr. An's face showed regret and pain.

"...I never expected that they would enter Daheishan and never come back!"

"No one came back!"

"All disappeared in Daheishan!"

Mr. An's face trembled, and his mind fluctuated violently.

Mo Hua quickly poured him a cup of tea. Mr. An drank it, took a breath, nodded slightly, and then said:

"This not only hurts my muscles and bones, but also hurts the foundation of my family. It is like taking out a piece of flesh in my heart!"

"Afterwards, I entered the Daheishan Mountains, but no matter how I searched, I couldn't find the elders of my An family, nor the disciples of my An family. They seemed to have evaporated from the world."

"I even took the risk and went into the mountains, but it was very foggy and I couldn't find any clues and didn't dare to go too deep, so I retreated."

Mo Hua asked: "Have you ever doubted the Qian family?"

Mr. An nodded, "My first suspicion was the Qian family."

"But I have noticed that on the day when my disciples of the An family entered the mountain, the ancestors of the Qian family and most of the foundation-building elders of the Qian family did not go out, and they had never entered the Dahei Mountain. They did not have time to attack my An family..."

"But this matter must be the work of the Qian family!"

Mr. An gritted his teeth and his eyes were cold.

Mo Hua asked quietly: "How do you know?"

Mr. An hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to tell Mo Hua about this, lest he get involved, but now it seemed that Mo Hua knew something.

Moreover, these are all old things, and it is unlikely that any old accounts can be uncovered.

Mr. An said: "Originally, I was not sure whether this matter had anything to do with the Qian family, but then one time, the An family had a quarrel with the Qian family because of a pill furnace."

"Although my An family's vitality is severely damaged, I don't want to give up. I want to fight against the Qian family to the end, but the ancestor of the Qian family said something to me..."

"No one can compete with the Qian family. In Daheishan, whoever I want to disappear will disappear..."

Mr. An sighed, "Since then, I have known that all this was done by the Qian family. The Qian family is stronger than I thought, and the Qian family's methods are more ruthless than I thought.

"I want to fight to the death with the Qian family, but the other disciples of the An family still have to live. If we fight to the end with the Qian family, what will happen to the Qian family may not happen. We, the An family, may disappear directly..."

"Then you know," Mo Hua looked sharply and whispered, "do you know what the Qian family did?"

Mr. An shook his head and suddenly looked serious, "You know?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Mr. An was shocked and said, "How did you know?"

"Do you know Black Mountain Village?" Mo Hua asked again.

Mr. An nodded slightly, "It is said that they are a group of evil cultivators in the mountains, and they were wiped out by Taoist soldiers not long ago."

Mr. An was stunned and said, "You mean..."

Mo Hua nodded and said: "The ancestors of the Qian family founded the Black Village behind the scenes. The disciples of the An family were probably killed by the evil cultivators in the Black Mountain Village. On the surface, the ancestors of the Qian family could have wiped them all away without taking action."

Mr. An suddenly realized it, and then lost his mind again, "So that's it..."

After saying this, he understood.

Although these disciples of the An family were not killed by the Qian family, they definitely died at the hands of the Qian family.

Mr. An's eyes sharpened, "You came to me not just to talk about this, right?"

"I want to confirm with you the relationship between the ancestors of the Qian family and Heishan Village, and also ask if you want revenge."

Mr. An's eyes narrowed slightly, "Revenge?"

Mo Hua nodded, "The ancestor of the Qian family can live for a long time after taking the Life-Shou Pill. If he continues to live, he will become a catastrophe sooner or later, so we must strike first."

Mr. An calculated: "How many people are there?"

"Quite a lot."

Mo Hua briefly counted: there are demon hunters, Dao Tingsi, and Dao Bingsi.

Mr. An said without hesitation: "Okay, let me take part in this matter!"

"Unless that old dog of the Qian family dies, there will never be peace in Tongxian City!"

Mo Hua originally just wanted to inquire about some information and find some evidence to prove the relationship between the ancestors of the Qian family and Heishan Village.

Unexpectedly, the An family and the Qian family had such a deep feud, and Mr. An was willing to help, which was an unexpected blessing.

After Mo Hua told Elder Yu about this, Elder Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the An family is weak, it is also the second family in Tongxian City. With their help, they will have more confidence in the Qian family.

An hour later, Zhang Lan and Mo Shan also came back.

Elder Yu then asked, "How is the question going?"

Zhang Lan nodded, "We found someone to pretend to be an evil cultivator and talk to the second master. When we talked about other things, he didn't respond."

"But when we said, 'The eldest master is dead,' the second master opened his eyes and sneered, saying it was impossible; when we said again, 'The leader of the village is also dead,' the second master sneered again, and this is even more impossible. .”

"It can be seen that there is indeed a village owner in Black Mountain Village, and he is not the same person as the head master!"

Mo Hua repeated what Mr. An said and asked Commander Yang, "Are these evidences enough?"

Yang Jiyong muttered: "It's not enough, but it's enough. It's about evil cultivators. I'd rather kill the wrong person than let go. If we delay it any longer and let the Qian family notice it, we'll delay the fight."

Elder Yu also nodded and said: "Whether the leader of Black Mountain Village is the ancestor of the Qian family or not, we will know when the time comes."

"If it is, we will kill him on the spot!"

"If not, I'll apologize to the Qian family. Anyway, I'm thick-skinned and scold them all the time. It's not a loss if I apologize now."

Yang Jiyong nodded and said: "Okay, let's make a plan to enter the Qian family and kill the ancestors of the Qian family!"

For the next whole day, everyone discussed countermeasures together.

In the evening, Mr. An, also dressed in black, came quietly.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Mr. An talked about some unknown secrets of the Qian family, the topography of the Qian family, as well as the exercises, Taoism and usual fighting methods practiced by the ancestors of the Qian family.

Mo Hua was always listening.

He didn't know much about Foundation Establishment monks, he wasn't familiar with the operation of spiritual power above Foundation Establishment, and he didn't even know how to kill a Foundation Establishment monk.

Even with all his abilities, he couldn't hurt the foundation.

The only thing that can be harmful to the foundation is to disintegrate the formation through calculation with divine consciousness.

However, the calculation of the complex formation is time-consuming. Mo Hua is busy tracking down the ancestors of the Qian family. The calculation has not been completed yet, nor has it been actually used, so it is of no use.

Today's ink paintings can only be listened to and studied at the same time:

How to design a plan to kill a powerful enemy monk.

How to estimate the opponent's strength, including cultivation, skills, Taoism, spiritual weapons, etc.

Estimate what strength your side needs to successfully kill.

How to arrange manpower, how to dispatch, how to avoid the enemy's strengths, attack the enemy's weaknesses, and how to minimize casualties.

Whether it is Yang Jiyong who is the leader of the Taoist soldiers, Zhang Lan who has a family background, or the experienced Elder Yu, or Mo Shan who has experienced hundreds of battles, they are all quite good at this kind of thing, and each has his or her own unique abilities. Director.

When discussing plans with each other, each expressed his or her own opinions and learned from each other's strengths.

Mo Hua watched silently, listened silently, kept all this in his mind, slowly thought about it, and turned it into his own use.

He doesn't need it now, but one day in the future, it might come in handy.

After two days and one night, everything was settled.

The plan to suppress and kill the ancestor of the Qian family has officially begun.