Asking about longevity

Dragon Crossing the River's scalp was numb, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"If I don't give it away, I may not die, but if I give it away, I will definitely die.

Mo Hua said coldly: "If you don't give it away, you will definitely die... You are useless anyway. I will tie you up, make a few bloody holes, and throw you into the Yanshui River to feed the water monster."

"If you go and deliver the elixir, at least you won't die now."

The dragon crossing the river felt a chill in his heart.

He knew that this young master with a kind face and an evil heart would not joke with him.

This young master is cruel and ruthless. If he wants to kill him, he will definitely not show any mercy.

Crossing the River Dragon struggled in his heart for a long time before he said:

"Okay, I'll deliver it! But I..."

Mo Hua's expression turned cold, "Don't make any conditions with me. You go and deliver the pill, and I will let you go to the Taoist Prison alive. If you don't deliver, you will go to the underworld now."

The dragon crossing the river turned pale, and finally had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Send it to where?" Mo Hua asked.

The dragon crossing the river sighed and said:

"There is a small ferry downstream of the Yanshui River. Although it is a ferry, it has been abandoned for many years and is inaccessible..."

"At midnight, there will be an unmanned boat passing by the ferry..."

Mo Hua nodded slightly, but when he saw Jiang Long, he stopped here and asked, "What next?"

"Then," Crossing the River Dragon smiled bitterly, "I don't know anymore..."

Mo Hua looked unhappy.

The dragon crossing the river quickly explained: "Every time I get on the boat and let it float on the river, it will take me to my destination in less than an hour."

"But the destination is different every time, and I don't know where it is..."

Mo Hua frowned, "Will you meet other monks on the way?"

Crossing the River Dragon shook his head, "No."

Mo Hua thought for a moment and said, "Then you lead the way."

Crossing the River Dragon nodded.

Then everyone divided into two groups. Gu An and Gu Quan followed Mo Hua and the dragon crossing the river to follow the clues and find out the legendary "gongzi".

The other Gu family monks escorted Master She and the other men in black to the Dao Prison.

Mo Hua just wants to know who the so-called "gongzi" or "gongzi" are, and may not take action.

If we really take action, it will be enough to have Gu An and Gu Quan at the border of the second-level state.

If Gu An and Gu Quan can't be defeated, then there's no point in anyone else going.

Mo Hua picked out one from Master She's storage bag and threw it to Guojiang Long. It contained some evil "human elixirs" that Master She had refined before.

These human pills are used for fishing.

If the opponent's cultivation level is weak, you can do a "one and all" attack.

If the opponent's cultivation level is high and cannot be defeated, then simply use it to catch fish and see what kind of fish eats this "bait".

Before leaving, Mo Hua gave Master She another dangerous look.

It means asking him to be honest, keep his mouth shut, and not to risk his own life.

Master She felt bitter in his heart.

He was a dignified late-stage foundation-building, second-grade evil alchemy master, and second-grade evil formation master, but he was reduced to being threatened by a little kid.

However, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction.

This little spiritual monster was so terrifying that even Lord River God might have been killed by him. He didn't even dare to touch Mo Hua's bad luck.

Master She observes the eyes, the nose and the heart, which is his duty.

Then the two teams split up.

The dragon crossing the river leads the way.

In order not to arouse suspicion, the spirit-binding chains on Dragon Crossing the River were removed, and its clothes were changed into ordinary fishing clothes. No other restraint methods were used, and everything seemed to be as usual.

But Mo Hua silently stuffed a Lihuo Array into his arms.

"If you are not honest, I will blow you up to death!" Mo Hua threatened.

The dragon crossing the river wants to cry but has no tears.

Then everyone set off.

Gu An and Gu Quan activated the Water Hidden Jade, while Mo Hua used the Small Five Elements Concealment Technique. The three of them became invisible and followed the dragon crossing the river.

Crossing the River Dragon held the array disk in his arms and did not dare to have any second thoughts, so he honestly took Mo Hua and the other three people to the lower reaches of the Yanshui River, in front of a remote and long-abandoned ferry.

The algae are green and the river is sparkling.

Dragon Crossing the River sat in front of the ferry and waited, while Mo Hua and the other three were watching from behind.

Wait until sunset, twilight falls, and the night becomes dark.

At about midnight, at the lonely abandoned pier, a small boat floated in from a distance.

The boat is small, made of wood, and can only accommodate four or five people.

The Dragon Crossing the River looked back and then silently got on the boat.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then said, "Let's go too."

Gu An and Gu Quan nodded.

The three of them concealed themselves and quietly boarded the boat.

The boat swayed slightly, drafted a little deeper, and then drifted along the river.

The cool moonlight shines on the lake, making it quiet and beautiful.

But several people on the boat were a little uneasy, and they were all alert and alert.

A few people were speechless, and the surroundings were quiet, with only the rushing water of the river flowing.

I don’t know how long it has been floating, and I don’t know where it has drifted to. Mo Hua was suddenly startled, and felt around, and his face darkened:

"Third-grade state boundary!"

This small boat actually brought them to the river area on the border of the third level state.

Mo Hua is an formation master and has seen the Tiandao Formation with his own eyes, so he is sensitive to the aura of state boundaries. At this time, he clearly felt that the aura around him had become deeper, and his spiritual power had also become much smaller.

This is because the rules of heaven raise the limits of realm.

This is already the third-level state boundary where Jindan monks can do their best!

Gu An and Gu Quan's perception was a little dull, but after Mo Hua reminded them, they realized something was wrong.

Crossing the River Dragon looked panicked, "I...I don't know anything..."

The boat was not under his control, and it was not up to him to decide where it would go.

Gu An asked in a low voice: "Little Master Mo, do you want to go back?"

The third-level state boundary is beyond the scope of their cultivation. If something unexpected happens, they may not be able to keep the ink painting intact.

Mo Hua frowned.

Going back... is actually okay.

This small boat has a water-based pathfinding and cruising formation painted on it. If you change the formation, you can float back the same way.

But Mo Hua was a little unwilling.

The fish was about to bite the hook, so he couldn't close the rod at this time.

The most important thing is that although it is on the border of the third-level state, the ink painting's signs of heaven and earth do not have the sense of life and death crisis before the murderous intention comes.

"Let's take a look first..."

Mo Hua said.

Although Gu An and Gu Quan felt uneasy, they could only nod.

The boat continued to drift, and after an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua actually saw the shore. There was a ferry on the shore, and there were several lights above the ferry.

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

Looking here, there are actually people there, it doesn't seem to be a remote place.

"Be careful." Mo Hua warned.

"Yes." Gu An and Gu Quan responded solemnly.

The boat was swaying like an ordinary small fishing boat returning home late, slowly approaching the ferry on the shore.

When we arrived at the ferry, there was a man who had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the dragon crossing the river, he asked:

"Where's your fishing?"

The Dragon Crossing the River glanced back slightly, and then said in a rough voice: "Give me the spirit stone first, and then I'll give you the fish."

The man said dissatisfiedly: "First check whether the fish is fresh or not, and then give you the spiritual stone?"

Crossing the River Dragon said: "I just caught it, it must be fresh."

The man asked again: "How many spiritual stones do you want?"

The dragon crossing the river reported its number.

The man shook his head and said, "It's too high. I'm going to ask my boss."

The dragon crossing the river said: "I will go with you, lest you say behind my back that my fish is not fresh."

The man nodded and said, "Come with me."

The Dragon Crossing the River hesitated for a moment, then jumped from the boat onto the shore, followed the man, and walked straight to a nearby wine shop.

After the two of them had gone a little further, Mo Hua and Gu An Gu Quan went ashore and followed from a distance until they reached the front of the wine shop.

The restaurant is open-air and occupies a spacious area.

It is surrounded by bamboo fences, and tables are set up in the courtyard for monks coming and going to rest and drink.

There are also a few tables scattered outside the courtyard, but they are much simpler.

At this time, there were several people drinking outside the courtyard. One of them, wearing coarse clothes and a bamboo hat, was drinking strong liquor.

Mo Hua's eyes stayed on this person for a while, and then moved away. Then he and Gu An and Gu Quan walked into the courtyard of the restaurant.

In the courtyard of the wine shop, Dragon Crossing the River was standing respectfully.

At the table opposite, there are four monks sitting. They are dressed in low-key clothes, but they are all very luxurious with their clothes, sachets and jade ornaments.

And Mo Hua recognized one of them.

It was the "Golden Master" who had met him once and had a secret friendship with Guojiang Long.

Dragon Crossing the River placed the storage bag containing the "Human Pill" on the table.

Mr. Jin did not hesitate, he took out the medicine bottle directly, put it to the tip of his nose, sniffed, nodded and said:

“The quality is good and the taste is good.”

Dragon Crossing the River cupped his hands and said, "It's fine if Mr. Jin likes it."

Mr. Jin was noncommittal. After a moment, he sighed leisurely:

"I asked you to sell fish well and ensure that you have no worries in cultivating Taoism. Why did you attract a few flies to me?"

Before Mr. Jin finished speaking, Mo Hua immediately knew that his whereabouts had been exposed and made a decisive decision:

"Do it!"

Gu An broke his invisibility instantly and slashed at Mr. Jin with a knife.

Mr. Jin sneered and formed a golden sword light with his fingers, killing Gu An.

The blade and sword light connected, and the blood energy and sword energy vibrated, shattering a square table into pieces.

But Gu An didn't back down at all. He was in the late stage of foundation building and his cultivation level was higher than Mr. Jin's.

Moreover, he also learned the Gu family's Twin Chain Sword Technique. Although it is not as good as the Broken Gold Sword Technique, it is not inferior to it because of his profound cultivation.

On the contrary, Mr. Jin turned pale from the shock of the sword.

Gu An got close and struck again.

This knife is faster.

Mr. Jin had no time to gather his sword energy and could only retreat.

But Gu An's knife was still pressed against his cheek, slashing from top to bottom, cutting off several locks of hair.

Mr. Jin was in a very embarrassed state and his face was extremely ugly.

Mo Hua shook his head slightly.

For such a bad guy, he still had to show off his skills and pretend to be a master, but in the end, he couldn't even pass two moves in the hands of Brother An.

Mr. Jin also seemed to realize that he was no match for Gu An.

"Go together!"

Several disciples in fine uniforms around them sneered one after another, and then condensed golden sword light. It seemed that most of them were disciples of Duanjinmen.

In the wine shop, some of the drinkers who were just having a drink dispersed early when they saw the tense situation between the two sides.

They didn't have the guts to watch this lively fight with real swords.

The war was about to break out, and the restaurant was instantly in chaos.

The brothers Gu An and Gu Quan began to join forces and used the Gu family's Twin Swords to fight against Mr. Jin and his party.

All of a sudden, there were flashes of swords and murderous intent.

There are six people in total, most of them are in the middle stage of foundation building. There is only one in the late stage of foundation building. However, their cultivation level is far less than that of Gu An. Their experience in fighting is also far less than that of Gu An and Gu Quan, the two Dao Tingsi executives. .

Therefore, even though they were outnumbered and outnumbered, Gu An and Gu Quan did not fall behind.

There was no winner or loser in the game.

At this moment, a tall Duan Jinmen disciple said to Mr. Jin: "You hold on for a moment, and I will use the sword technique to fight quickly!"

Mr. Jin was suppressed by the light of the sword and gritted his teeth and said:

"good!"

Then several people from Broken Kinmen intertwined their bodies and changed their attacks.

The tall Duanjinmen disciple retreated behind, and with the help of the other people's cover, he began to use his sword skills, raised the golden sword, and concentrated the sword's light.

Mo Hua could tell at a glance that this was the true inheritance of the Duanjian Sect, the Duanjin Sword Control Technique.

However, I don't know if he forgot in a hurry, or he felt that his swordsmanship was proficient enough and there was no need to do anything extra. He did not use the golden body technique in advance or trigger a golden body talisman.

"Too careless..."

Mo Hua shook his head.

Then, while this person was using all his energy to flow his spiritual power to the limit, and when his sword energy was accumulated to the extreme...

Mo Hua tapped his finger lightly, and three fireballs roared out one after another.

One for the head, one for the heart, and one for direct access to the sea of ​​qi.

These three fireballs are extremely fast and tricky.

The tall Duanjinmen disciple was concentrating on wielding his sword with all his strength. He was completely unprepared when three fireballs hit three painful points.

The sword moves were interrupted and the spiritual power was disordered.

The disciple of Duanjinmen who used the sword technique vomited blood.

Gu An and Gu Quan, who had been distracted and alert, were slightly relieved when they saw this and felt grateful to Mo Hua.

If the Broken Gold Sword Control Technique of the Broken Golden Gate is really used by this person, the situation will be a little bad.

The expressions of Mr. Jin and his party instantly became solemn.

"There's someone else!"

The two sides stopped fighting briefly, and Mr. Jin stood still, looking at Gu An and Gu Quan, and said coldly:

"Where are you, rat? Hiding your head and showing your tail!"

Mo Hua thought for a while and slowly appeared.

Mr. Jin's expression froze.

Such a young monk...

He frowned and asked: "Kid, who are you? I should have...never seen you before, right?"

Mo Hua didn't answer.

Someone next to Mr. Jin said, "Those two brothers practice Taoism with the Gu family's chain knife. This kid must be from the Gu family..."

"Gu family..."

Mr. Jin’s eyes were sinister.

Mo Hua was noncommittal. He thought about it for a moment, then with a righteous look on his face, he asked Mr. Jin:

"I don't care whether your surname is Jin or Yin, you have already violated Taoism..."

"Selling monks, killing people, violating prohibitions, secretly refining human elixirs... all of them are serious crimes!"

"You should have surrendered earlier to avoid suffering."

Mr. Jin was sullen, then sneered:

"Young little brat, what do you know? The laws of Taoism are for those below, not for me."

"Surrender? I'm afraid that if I really surrender, the small temple of Daotingsi may not be able to accommodate me."

Mo Hua said with a face full of righteous indignation: "Then you admitted it? Admitted that you sold monks, killed people, and secretly refined human elixirs?"

Mr. Jin didn't speak.

The ink painting was full of sarcasm, "You dare to do it but don't admit it. It turns out that you are also a coward."

"I thought you were a serious villain, but it turns out you're just a coward who hides your head and lets others work for you."

"Didn't you sound loud just now? Why are you mute now? Dao Tingsi can't hold you, and your face is bigger than your butt?"

Mr. Jin was instantly furious.

He knows it in his heart!

He knew that this kid was provoking him.

But precisely because the person who provoked him was a young brat, he felt that his breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it at all.

Sometimes, when you go out to hang out, your face means dignity.

Someone ridiculed you, so you chopped him up and threw him into the river to feed the water demon. From then on, no one dared to look down on you.

But if on the other hand, someone laughs at you, and you remain silent and show nothing, everyone will despise you.

If even this young brat dares to ridicule himself in public and call himself a "coward" and a "coward", then he will have to deal with it in the future.

Even a person would step on his own head!

The young men will also feel that they have insulted their status and are not worthy of doing things for them in the future.

Mr. Jin looked ferociously and grinned.

"Okay, don't you want me to admit it? I'll tell you today, you are right!"

"But so what?"

"I'm selling monks, I'm killing some bastards, I'm making human elixirs, so what?"

"Who will take care of me?!"

"Is it you, a little kid? Or is it Dao Tingsi who is like a lackey and is fed fat by the family?"

"Even if I admit it, what can you do to me?"

"Do you think I am the same 'person' as those lowly monks who are governed by Taoism?"

"What does it matter if you kill a few lowly bastards and refine a few furnaces of elixirs?"

Mr. Jin's eyes were twisted and his expression was a bit ugly.

Mo Hua frowned, his expression gradually becoming cold.

"Brother Xiao An, Brother Xiao Quan, he admitted it himself, cripple his limbs, and take him back to Daotingsi."

Gu An and Gu Quan also looked angry.

Mr. Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled instead of getting angry, "Are you serious?"

Gu An and Gu Quan each held swords, their blood was boiling, and they wanted to use all their strength to capture Mr. Jin and his party.

But as soon as they took a step, a crystal clear water-shaped sword energy that was solid and solid suddenly appeared and struck in front of them.

This sword's spiritual power is condensed and its power is terrifying.

With just a single flash of sword light, a ravine several feet wide was carved into the ground.

Gu An and Gu Quan were shocked by the sword intent, and their faces turned pale.

Golden elixir sword cultivator? !

Behind Mr. Jin, a man slowly walked out. He was dressed in aqua-blue Taoist robes, with a fair face and a deep aura.

Gu An and Gu Quan didn't notice him at all before.

The atmosphere in the venue instantly became tense.

Gu An and Gu Quan's eyes were serious, and they activated their swords to the extreme, silently protecting Mo Hua behind them.

The sword cultivator in the aqua-blue robe only smiled contemptuously and said in a condescending manner:

"Kneel down, take three bites, and swear not to tell anyone what you saw and heard today, and I will let you go."

Gu An and Gu Quan looked angry but didn't say anything.

Mr. Jin then said with a ferocious look: "No, kill them! They must die, especially that kid who talks nonsense!"

The aqua-blue Taoist robe sword cultivator frowned slightly.

Gu An and Gu Quan also felt chilled in their hearts.

It didn't matter to them, but Mr. Mo couldn't make any mistakes.

Gu An said in a deep voice: "We are from the Gu family!"

"The Gu family?" Mr. Jin sneered, "The Gu family is going to die too!"

The sword cultivator in aqua-blue robes' eyes flickered and he whispered: "It's better not to cause trouble..."

"Kill!" Mr. Jin said with stern eyes, "I will be responsible for all the consequences!"

There was a trace of displeasure in the blue-robed sword cultivator's eyes, but he had no intention of brushing off Young Master Jin.

A trace of extremely condensed, solid golden elixir water spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, forming a sharp sword energy.

The blue-robed swordsman looked at Mo Hua and said calmly:

"The golden elixir sword energy will kill you in just a moment, and it won't be too painful."

Then before Gu An and Gu Quan could react, the blue-robed sword cultivator pointed at each other, and the sword energy broke through the air.

The aqua blue sword energy was like a real spiritual sword, drawing out a dazzling water light and directly tapping into Mo Hua's heart.

Gu An and Gu Quan were shocked.

The ink painting has a calm expression and indifferent eyes.

Just when the sword light approached ten feet in front of Mo Hua, a colorful and bright light suddenly rose, and the wind blades grew side by side, forming a barrier, like the feathers of a peacock in full bloom, delicate and gorgeous, protecting the ink painting. in the middle.

The sword light could not break the feathers woven by the wind blade and collapsed on its own.

The blue-robed swordsman's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but look outside the courtyard.

Outside the wine shop, a monk wearing coarse clothes and a bamboo hat slowly stood up.

He was tall and tall, handsome in appearance, with a cold expression and a hint of pride as he looked at the blue-robed sword cultivator with disdain.

"Bastard, who are you going to kill?"