Asking about longevity

"Everyone...killed them all?"

Yi Li whispered.

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

I just woke up now, 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 twenty 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.

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

Both numbers and cultivation are at a disadvantage...

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 plan carefully."

"Planning..."

Cheng Mo and the others nodded hesitantly.

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

"Let's not rush..." Mo Hua said calmly: "The most urgent task is to find these traffickers in black first, find out the truth, and then take action again."

"It's impossible to let them kidnap and sell monks and then run away..."

"That's true..."

Cheng Mo and the other three nodded.

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

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

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

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

Yang Qianjun was slightly startled, then nodded and said:

"good."

As of now, that's all it has to be.

Afterwards, after a few people meditated to heal their injuries, recovered their vitality, and recovered most of their spiritual power, everyone got up and set off.

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

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and frowned slightly.

There was no one left in the valley.

Everyone went in and searched.

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.

Other than that, there are no other traces.

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

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

Another group of people took the abducted monk and left.

Cheng Mo and others looked at each other and sighed.

"They left..."

"I don't know where I went..."

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 printed into the eyes.

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

The others were stunned.

Cheng Mo asked: "How do you know?"

"I was blinded!"

The ink painting is straightforward and confident.

Then he said easily: "Let's go..."

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

Hao Xuan followed immediately.

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

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

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

It was 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 without clues, no one knew the direction. If someone led the way, he could only follow.

After walking another stick of incense, Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he suddenly stopped. He turned around to 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 ruin.

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

It looks like an abandoned weapon refining shop.

The scale of the weapon refining shop is not small, the interior is covered by ruins and ruins, and the door at the entrance is dried and broken.

The entire weapon refining shop looks normal at first glance, but if you take a closer look, you will find two black shadows in the shadow of the gate.

It was the two men in black who were guarding the door.

Cheng Mo was shocked, "Found it!"

He looked back at Mo Hua 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 blank look.

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

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

However, since the ink painting was said to be "blind", they were very sensible and did not ask any more questions.

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

"Hide in there?"

They also knew that Mo Hua knew the art of concealment, and that he also had 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: "With a sweep of my spiritual consciousness, I can see..."

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, the positions of each man in black were marked with stick figures.

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

Everyone had complicated expressions.

Your spiritual consciousness is so strong, is it really "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, the monks in the middle stage of foundation building are sitting."

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

The ink painting clearly explained the structure of the weapon refining shop and the arrangement of the black-clothed monks.

Cheng Mo picked up the axe, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He not only hated these black monks for trafficking in people, but also hated them for chasing him, so he said straight away:

"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 "educated" him in a serious manner: "Everything will be done if you are prepared, and if you are not prepared, 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, and don't just go ahead blindly..."

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

Use an ink 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."

"After the gate, there is the corridor, then the eaves... Solve them one by one, and finally find a way to kill the black-clothed boss in the middle stage of foundation building."

"This is the safest, least risky, and most energy-saving..."

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. Fighting sap is very suitable for you..."

"I drew 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 said to Situ Jian again: "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 'paralysis' poison..."

Mo Hua said to Yang Qianjun again:

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

Yang Qianjun nodded with complicated emotions.

"Yi Li, do you know how to use the drowning technique and 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..."

"If you hit the forehead with an axe, it will be..."

…

Cheng Mo finally couldn't help it any longer, 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 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:

"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.

If the method is "dirty", just be dirty.

They had no choice, it was the "little senior brother" who led them into trouble...

…

Abandoned refining equipment in front of the line.

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 vigilance of this group of traffickers.

The six people in Mo Hua approached quietly.

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

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

Then he raised his cudgel 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 stumble, his eyes were filled with stars and his steps were sloppy.

Before he could react, Situ Jian wielded the poison-quenched Lihuo Sword and pierced his heart with one strike.

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 a 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 magic family, 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 taken down easily and quietly.

This process is quite easy.

Cheng Mo and others were a little stunned.

Mo Hua nodded slightly, "Continue..."

Then there was a big man in black in the corridor.

This big man is very big and full of energy. He is obviously a person who trained his body.

Mo Hua handed the "Water Hidden 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 walked quietly 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 eyes and quick hands, Yi Li used the "Drowning Throat Sealing Technique" to block the throat of the big man in black, sealing 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, the blood all over his body was surging, and he held his two axes high, with a layer of mountain-breaking power condensed on them.

According to custom, Cheng Mo wanted to shout loudly.

But he held the branch in his mouth and couldn't scream.

Like a fierce horse that had been bitten, Cheng Mo felt angry and poured all his strength into his two axes, slashing 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.

Afterwards, Situ Jian wielded his sword and Yang Qianjun replenished his gun.

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

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

Of the sixteen traffickers in black, three are already dead.

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

"Do you want to keep them alive? Check their identities?"

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

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

"When we have an absolute advantage, we can then consider living alive."

Situ Jian and others 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, only four of the sixteen black-clothed monks were left.

All four are near the final hall.

Outside the hall are three people in the early stage of foundation building, one person in the hall is in the middle stage of foundation building, and other monks who were abducted 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, his side had the numerical advantage.

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

And 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-clad leader inside who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

But there are "hostages" inside.

If there were a fight, these black-clothed monks would go crazy and start "fighting", which 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.

It's so simple and efficient, and it's all done 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 he can kill the leader or not, the area outside will be cleared.

Situ Jian worriedly asked: "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."

Then Mo Hua thought for a while and warned: "After I go in, if there is no movement inside, 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.

Regardless of flesh and blood, spiritual power, or spiritual aura, all disappeared.

Everyone was shocked.

"It's really... there is no trace at all..."

"What exactly is this concealment technique?"

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, and walked into the hall lightly.

Inside the hall, there was air leakage everywhere and the damage was extensive.

There were indeed several bags and boxes in the corner, and the abducted monks were hidden inside.

And 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.

"No matter...send him away first..."

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

At this moment, a bloody shadow suddenly appeared on the black-clothed leader's body.

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

It's like a... evil demon.

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

Mo Hua's pupils shrank.

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

"who?!"