Asking about longevity

Half a day later.

Canglang Mountain, Luopan Mountain Road.

Mo Hua and the others came to a rugged rock beside the mountain road.

The three family disciples died here.

The body had been buried, but there were still faint traces of blood on some gravel and vegetation.

These blood stains were relatively concentrated. It was obvious that the deceased did not panic or struggle. He was killed instantly by a blow. At that time, all the blood flowed out and he fell straight down.

Moreover, according to people from Daotingsi, the disciples who died were inexplicably disemboweled after death, and their death conditions were also quite miserable.

Of course, in Mo Hua's eyes, this is actually nothing.

He is a monster hunter and has seen many bloody scenes since he was a child.

Mo Hua stared at the stones on the ground curiously, looking around with a strange look on his face.

Murong Caiyun said doubtfully:

"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"

Mo Hua pondered: "According to my experience, this Yin Lao Er definitely didn't want to kill these disciples on a temporary basis..."

"He was watching all the way for a long time. When he arrived at this remote place, he suddenly took action and killed him with one blow..."

"After killing someone, disembowel them..."

"This is either a habit of hiding the second child..."

"Either he wants to cover up something..."

Mo Hua held his chin, looking very "professional".

Murong Caiyun and others had subtle expressions.

"Your experience..."

"Junior brother, do you often do this kind of thing?"

Mo Hua nodded, suddenly startled, and immediately shook his head and said: "I am a serious monk! How could I possibly do something like 'killing people and stealing goods'?!"

Don't slander me, you guys!

"All right……"

Murong Caiyun didn't ask any further questions. She knew that her junior brother was very eccentric and sometimes had bad intentions, so her questions were in vain.

"Can you tell the whereabouts of Yin Lao Er?"

Murong Caiyun asked everyone again.

Ouyang Feng glanced around with his spiritual consciousness and shook his head slightly, "After a few days, the remaining spiritual power is very weak, and there is nothing visible..."

Shangguan Xu also said: "This is still in the mountains. The mountain wind, mist, miasma, and evil spirits are mixed together, making it even more difficult to distinguish the traces of the monks' spiritual power..."

"That hidden lad may have thought of this and started here."

Murong Caiyun frowned.

In this way, there will be no clues and it will be difficult to pursue it.

Mo Hua also frowned.

What he sensed with his spiritual consciousness was the same as everyone else's. The residual spiritual power on the blood stains was very weak, and was mixed with the mountain's miasma and demonic aura, which was somewhat mixed.

Mo Hua's consciousness was sharp, and he could distinguish these auras clearly, but it was useless.

The traces of spiritual power left by Yin Lao Er are indeed too weak.

If this continues, there is no telling where Yin Lao Er has escaped.

"The traces are too faint..."

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he thought of Lei Wen unconsciously.

Some things between heaven and earth do exist, but monks cannot see them when their spiritual consciousness is not strong.

Just like Thundercrane.

The secondary thunder patterns melted into the magnetic current are subtle and very obscure.

Ordinary monks cannot detect it at all, but it does not mean that the secondary thunder pattern does not exist.

Similarly, just because the traces are too light does not mean that there are no clues...

All things in heaven and earth come into being in one breath.

Spiritual power is one of the things in heaven and earth.

The law of formation contains the principles of heaven and earth.

So, since the formation can be calculated, can all things in the world, including the spiritual power trajectory of the monks, also be "calculated"?

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly, and he began to secretly, using divine calculations, sense the faint traces of spiritual power.

But after a while, I couldn't sense anything...

Spiritual power is still just spiritual power.

Nothing has changed.

Ink painting does not believe in evil.

He felt that there must be some mysteries in spiritual power. If he couldn't sense it, it didn't mean it didn't exist. It was just because he didn't have enough spiritual consciousness...

Mo Hua's pupils were slightly dark, and he started the secret calculation again, forcibly increasing his own secret calculation.

After more than ten breaths, Mo Hua's expression was shocked.

He discovered that the traces of spiritual power left by Yin Lao Er began to undergo strange changes.

Those concrete spiritual powers began to produce inexplicable and illusory textures...

These textures are intertwined like chains of cause and effect...

It is very similar to those terrible nightmares that coveted Yu'er, those deformed and twisted monsters, the chains of cause and effect that they pulled when they crawled out of the void...

The difference is that the demon's causal chain is gray-black and smells evil.

The traces of cause and effect that can be seen in the ink paintings are light blue, with fine lines and interlocking cycles...

Mo Hua was shocked.

Could this be...

The real divine calculation?

Heavenly secret calculations, calculations of all things in the sky, and thorough understanding of the principles of heaven and earth...

Starting from the formation of the manifestation of the great avenue, and then to the spiritual power of the essence of the formation;

The breath of spiritual power that pervades everything in heaven and earth;

Even the cause and effect destiny of all people and things in the world, finally calculate the secrets of heaven and fully understand the way of heaven?

Is this...a divine calculation? !

Mo Hua felt that his mind was clear and his thoughts suddenly broadened. In an instant, he had a clear understanding of the secret of heaven.

But it was only for this moment. As the spiritual consciousness was consumed, this glimmer of enlightenment also gradually faded. In the vision of the spiritual consciousness, those textures of heaven and traces of cause and effect also gradually faded.

"not good……"

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart and quickly seized the time to continue to deduce Yin Lao Er's spiritual power.

The remaining spiritual power of Yin Lao Er gradually peeled off cause and effect, with overlapping textures and interlocking cycles, condensing into a trace of Qi, curling up from the spiritual power, and then extending into the distance like a guide...

Mo Hua perked up, stretched out his hand to point at Canglang Mountain to the west, and said decisively:

"He ran away into the mountains!"

Everyone was startled.

Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua with confusion and asked, "How do you know?"

Mo Hua thought for a while, made up a reason, and said seriously:

"If I were the murderer, I would run over there too!"

"..."

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Ouyang Feng laughed and said gently:

"Okay, then we'll just listen to you, the 'little murderer', and go over and have a look..."

Murong Caiyun said helplessly:

"That's all."

Anyway, there are no other clues now, so let's just listen to Mo Hua's words and go to Canglang Mountain to the west to have a look.

And she also felt that her junior brother's intuition was always very accurate when it came to such "inexplicable" things...

Murong Caiyun and others then set off and walked west of Canglang Mountain.

Mo Hua walked at the end and looked back at the blood stains on the ground and the traces of spiritual energy remaining on the blood stains.

This kind of trajectory is deduced through the calculation of heaven's secrets, a "qi machine" of spiritual power and cause and effect, but not a real "heaven secret".

But this trace of "qi" should be a sign of "heaven's secret".

My spiritual thoughts are limited, and I can only see "Qi".

But as long as we continue to work hard and continue to calculate, one day, the calculation will be completed, the spiritual will will be upgraded, and the spiritual power will be revealed, thereby deducing the truly grand, all-encompassing cause and effect, and the real "divine secret" of the people's life.

The eyes painted in ink are shining, with traces of heavenly textures, as bright as stars.

When he turned to leave, the luster in his eyes was restrained and settled in the bottom of his eyes.

His eyes were a little clearer and a little deeper.

…

To the west of Luopan Mountain Road is the depth of Canglang Mountain.

The terrain here is complex. In addition to rugged rocks, there are also streams, swamps, thick soil mixed with fallen leaves, and deep, mist-shrouded forests.

After walking for dozens of miles, everyone finally discovered unusual traces.

A demonic snake as thick as an arm was cut in half at the waist. The wounds were smooth, showing that the spiritual weapon used in the killing was very sharp.

Most likely it's a dagger.

And this snake was in the second-level realm. Although it was only in the early stage, it died cleanly without any trace of struggle. It was obvious that it didn't notice anything before it died...

"Hidden second child..."

Everyone's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and they couldn't help but look at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua nodded:

"My guess was so accurate!"

Murong Caiyun smiled slightly and praised meaningfully:

"Yes, I guessed it very accurately..."

Then she looked slightly solemn, looked at the corpse of the snake demon, and said softly:

"The snake's blood is half dry. It's obvious that it hasn't been dead for a long time. That Yin Lao Er is probably in the mountains."

"According to what Gu Diansi said, this person is proficient in concealment, has a cunning character, and is vicious. Everyone must be more careful."

Several people nodded solemnly.

After that, everyone started to capture Yin Laoer in the deep mountains.

Catch them if they can, and kill them if they can't.

This is the rule that everyone has discussed before, and it applies to all sin cultivators.

As for how to do it specifically, under Mo Hua's suggestion, there are already regulations...

Mo Hua prepared a lot of small Yuan magnetic formations, and he set up the formations while searching the mountains.

Canglang Mountain is relatively large, and the terrain here in the deep mountains is more dangerous and complex.

These small Yuan magnetic arrays may not be able to completely control all the disturbances in the mountains, but they can always have a position.

It is very useful for identifying directions, checking people, chasing people, or rescuing each other.

The only problem is, it's a bit expensive.

A single small element magnetic array is not expensive, but if it is used more, the cost will be high.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Murong said that she could "reimburse" the money.

She would convert these formations into spirit stones and pay them to Mo Hua.

For the children of aristocratic families, there is no shortage of spiritual stones. As long as they can earn meritorious deeds, it is worth it.

With Senior Sister Murong's "reimbursement", Mo Hua became even more "unscrupulous". Along the way, the small Yuanci array spread all the way, weaving a small half of Canglang Mountain into a "Yuanci Net".

The "moth" Yinlaoer is fine if it doesn't get into the net, but once it gets into the net, it will be "hard to fly"...

Hua Qianqian looked at the formations scattered all over the ink paintings, holding several compasses in her hands, looking at them all the way, and couldn't help but said with concern:

"Junior Brother Mo, you have set up so many formations, can you handle them with your spiritual consciousness at the same time?"

The more Xiaoyuan magnetic arrays are deployed and the brighter they are, the more troublesome it is to monitor these arrays...

"it does not matter."

Mo Hua said modestly, "My consciousness is not bad, not weak..."

Hua Qianqian was still a little worried.

After a moment, Mo Hua was suddenly stunned, pointing to a floating point on a compass and said:

"There's someone here!"

Everyone was startled for a moment, and then their faces lit up with joy.

The deep mountains of Canglang Mountain are completely deserted. There is someone here, most likely Yin Laoer.

"Go and have a look!" Murong Caiyun said.

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Then Mo Hua and others arrived at the place pointed by the compass.

This is a small forest. The foot of a big tree in the forest is buried with an ink painting on the Xiaoyuan Magnetic Array.

At this time, there was another corpse of a monster near the Xiao Yuan Magnetic Array.

This was a monkey demon. It fell to the ground, its throat was separated, and its belly was disemboweled. The inner elixir was taken away, and its blood soaked the rotting mud and fallen leaves.

Monkey demon humanoid.

The way it died... was almost exactly the same as that of the three disciples.

He is indeed the hidden second child!

Murong Caiyun released his spiritual consciousness and saw that the surroundings were dead silent and there was no figure of the monks, so he asked Mo Hua: "Do you know where the person is?"

Mo Hua glanced at Yuanci Compass and pointed to the right, "Over there."

"good."

Murong Caiyun nodded.

Then everyone continued to chase and reached a creek, but there was no sign of Yin Laoer again. Mo Hua looked at the compass and pointed in the direction...

In this way, although he failed to find Yin Lao Er, he kept a close eye on him step by step.

And everyone can feel that they are getting closer and closer to Yin Lao Er.

If you keep chasing, you will surely catch up.

When he thought of this, Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua with a more solemn look.

Mo Hua's ability to set up formations, search mountains, and track is really too strong...

This is because Yin Lao Er is good at hiding and alert by nature, so he has been chasing him for so long.

If it were an ordinary foundation-building monk, he would have been "caught" by Mo Hua long ago.

In their hearts, everyone silently looked at the ink painting with admiration.

Mo Hua was concentrating on looking at the compass. At the same time, he recalled the shape of Canglang Mountain in his mind and guessed where Yin Lao Er was hiding.

He felt that it wouldn't be long before they could meet each other.

Tracking continues...

Sure enough, more than an hour later, they caught up with Yin Laoer.

Yin Laoer, a short, thin man with a sinister face, was grilling some unknown meat in front of a rock.

He noticed it the moment Mo Hua and others caught up with him.

But he did not run away or become invisible. Instead, he slowly stood up and looked at Murong Caiyun and the others with cold eyes, hoarse voice and confusion:

"How do you know I'm here?"

Of course Murong Caiyun would not tell him, but said in a deep voice:

"Second Brother Yin, you have committed many crimes by massacring monks. If you don't get caught without mercy, then don't blame us for being rude..."

Yin Lao Er sneered, "You're welcome, just the four of you?"

Murong Caiyun was startled.

Four?

She looked around and found that Mo Hua had used the concealment technique at some point and quietly hid somewhere...

So Yin Laoer only saw the four of them.

"What a clever person..."

Murong Caiyun sighed in his heart, then his eyes turned cold and he said in a clear voice:

"The four of us are enough!"

Yin Laoer sneered, cut off a piece of barbecue, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and then said disdainfully:

"You are overestimating your capabilities and want to catch me? In the next life..."

After speaking in front of everyone, his figure gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared.

At the moment when his figure dimmed, Murong Caiyun had already condensed his magic, and the five-color spiritual light shot through the air to kill him. However, the spiritual light fell on the ground, shattering the rocks, but there was no trace of the second son.

Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu also surrounded and suppressed them, but they also missed.

Yin Laoer had already used the Little Five Elements Concealment Technique and escaped unknowingly.

Murong Caiyun frowned.

At this moment, a soft, crisp voice sounded in her ears, "Senior sister, on the right, the creek..."

Murong Caiyun followed the sound and saw a faint footprint beside the stream, in the gurgling water. He immediately pointed with a delicate hand, and a ray of spiritual light shone through.

Yin Laoer blocked the spiritual light with his dagger, but he couldn't help but reveal his figure, with a look of confusion on his face.

Murong Caiyun's eyes narrowed and he said:

"Chase!"

Ouyang Feng and others also nodded, activated their body movements, and chased Yin Laoer.

When Yin Laoer saw this, he sneered, and then disappeared.

Murong Caiyun was halfway through the chase, but the figure of Yin Lao Er disappeared, so he had to stop. At this moment, he heard Mo Hua say again:

"He got into the grass..."

Ouyang Feng and others also heard this sentence.

Everyone looked at each other with surprised expressions, then nodded to each other and continued to chase Yin Laoer...

Yin Laoer got into the grass, crossed the stream, climbed over the cliff, and then came to a deserted forest.

He concealed himself and climbed up a big tree. He looked at the road he had come from with a vague gaze, his brows furrowed tightly.

Can't get rid of it?

what happened……

These sect disciples, only twenty years old, could not see through his concealment, so why could they always catch up with him?

They don't have any means to break the concealment.

Along the way, I also carefully checked my clothes and storage bags, and found that there were no "tracking" spiritual objects left on my body.

How do they track themselves?

There is another most critical issue that Yin Lao Er cannot figure out.

How did they know that they were hiding in the deep mountains to the west of Canglang Mountain?

I didn't leave any traces...

Could it be...

Yin Laoer's heart trembled, "Which powerful monk who is proficient in heavenly secrets and calculations has deduced his own cause and effect, locked his fate, and determined his position..."

Yin Laoer's heart felt cold. He thought for a moment and then shook his head.

impossible……

"With such great power, what do I do with my small role?"

Yin Lao Er was puzzled and finally snorted coldly:

"That's all, let's play with these brats..."

But as he played with it, soon, Yinlaoer felt something was wrong again.

He discovered the Xiaoyuan Magnetic Array.

These small Yuan Magnetic Arrays are exquisitely arranged and employ secretive techniques. They are the techniques of extremely experienced second-level array masters.

In the deep mountains, such small magnetic arrays seem to be everywhere...

In a daze, Yin Laoer felt that he was like a little bird, and that Canglang Mountain was like a big net.

There is an invisible, intangible, but thoughtful and sinister black hand behind the scenes. He wants to tighten this net step by step and catch himself like a bird!

It's not him playing with these brats.

It's that I am being "played" by them.

Yin Laoer's face darkened, and there was hidden anger in his heart.

What a courage!

Do you really think that you are a soft persimmon and let them manipulate you? !

Yin Laoer's face trembled, and he had murderous intentions in his heart.

But he restrained himself.

At this time, no extraneous matters can arise.

These monks from the sect should have high status. If they were killed, they would get into trouble.

And if I accidentally get caught by them and sent to Daotingsi, the trouble will be even greater...

What's more, there is a "mastermind" hiding in the dark, watching covetously.

Yin Laoer restrained his anger and continued to flee in Canglang Mountain.

But he soon discovered that no matter how he escaped, he seemed to be unable to escape the pursuit of these sect disciples.

It lasted for most of the day, crawling through the grass, drowning in the stream, sinking in the swamp, and even being smeared with demon feces, but Yin Laoer couldn't escape, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

A fierce killing intent surged in his heart.

"Okay! A bunch of little brats!"

"You really think I don't dare to kill you?!"

A few middle-stage foundation-building monks are still practicing in the sect and have not graduated. They don't know how many drops of blood they have licked from the tip of the knife, and they don't know how high the sky is. They dare to surround and kill them...

Yin Laoer's eyes were red.

"I will let you die happily..."

"As for those two female disciples, they are bored in the mountains. Let's kill them first and then use them for entertainment..."

Be invisible, sneak up on them, and kill them one at a time.

It’s no use having too many people.

It’s not like I haven’t killed anyone before…

Seeing that several people were chasing after him again, Yin Laoer laughed evilly, and then pushed the Xiao Wu Xing Concealment Technique to the extreme, completely covering up his figure, and even his spiritual power was invisible.

For a moment, even Mo Hua, who had been staring at Yin Lao Er, could no longer "see" his figure.

Yin Lao Er... completely disappeared...

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart.

This is... the Little Five Elements Concealment Technique?

It's actually possible to eliminate the existence of one's own spiritual power?

The ink painting brings the spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and then the pupils are deep.

He could see faint shadows, but this kind of perception was intermittent and not easy to grasp.

The body dissipates, the spiritual power is weak and blurry...

Mo Hua suddenly sensed a biting murderous intent.

He was shocked and immediately shouted:

"Senior Sister Murong, behind you!"

Murong Caiyun, who was quietly searching for the hidden child among the mountains and forests, changed his color when he heard the words, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. When he couldn't let go, he crushed the talisman that he had held in his hand for a long time.

Golden Bell Talisman!

A layer of faint golden light condensed into a golden bell, protecting her whole body.

At the same time, a sharp dagger tempered with water poison suddenly appeared and cut Murong Caiyun on the back of the neck.

But it was cut on the golden bell filled with golden light.

The golden light faded layer by layer, and the dagger moved forward inch by inch.

The golden bell could not hold up, but after a breath or two, Murong Caiyun used his skills to retreat.

Ouyang Feng dodged and stood in front of Murong Caiyun, then stabbed out his sword and struck towards the dagger.

Shangguan Xu also slashed out his sword and surrounded and killed him from behind.

Hua Qianqian also spread out hundreds of flower spiritual needles, sealing the gaps.

Yin Laoer cursed, twisted his body, and ran away from the two sword energy, but was stabbed by a spiritual needle in the shoulder.

Yin Laoer, who escaped, used the concealment technique again and disappeared completely.

There was no sound, not even the sound of footsteps.

Ouyang Feng and the others looked solemn and on alert, guarding against Yin Laoer's sneak attack.

But the mountain forest was dead silent, with dead leaves piled high on top of each other, and no movement at all.

At this moment, Murong Caiyun suddenly looked into the distance, his beautiful face turned pale, and he shouted urgently: "Ink painting!"

Under a big tree in the distance.

There was nothing originally, but a swift and sinister dagger appeared out of thin air, entwined with cold spiritual power, and stabbed out suddenly.

Under the dagger, there was originally nothing.

But when the dagger was thrust out, a light blue water shadow appeared out of thin air.

The water flow is invisible and has many overlapping shadows.

A light figure emerged from under the dagger, just like the ebbing tide of a river, flowing backwards calmly.

Second-grade passing water step!

Mo Hua used Water Step to avoid the blow, but his figure was also revealed.

On the other side, Yin Laoer, who was holding a dagger and missed a single blow, also showed his face.

He looked at the ink painting, his expression suffocated, his eyes full of disbelief...

Hidden in the darkness, the Yuanci Net was laid out in Canglang Mountain, staring at me like an eagle catching a bird, forcing me to flee here and there...

Why is he such a childish kid? !