Asking about longevity

Mo Hua looked excited and his eyes were filled with brilliance.

This is the real world of thunder magnets!

It is a metamagnetic ocean constructed by following the laws of thunder magnetism.

In this sea of ​​Yuan Magnetic, all kinds of monks, weird consciousnesses, and complicated information are presented in the form of Yuan Magnetic, and through the conduction of thunder currents, they are intertwined, connected, and gathered together, which is magical and mysterious.

Although he couldn't "see" the ink painting, with the help of the thunder magnet villain, he personally sensed this magnificent thunder magnet spectacle that existed in the microcosm that ordinary monks had no chance to see.

The ink painting shocked me for a while.

After a while, he came back to his senses. "Let's do something serious...

Mo Hua meditated for a moment, and then began to control the thunder magnet villain to swim in the thunder current of the Yuan Magnetic Renewal Formation at the bottom of the Demon Sect Order, intercepting fragments of the information flow from the Yuan Magnetic Sea, and stealing confidential information.

The authority of the "disciple who teaches the skills" is indeed not small.

But Mo Hua, the "disciple who teaches the skills", is different from others.

By changing the magnetic patterns, he gave himself "authorized" authority, and directly intervened in the underlying Yuanci Sea in the form of thunder magnets, which was equivalent to going to the backstage and directly started cheating.

He can do everything that ordinary Demon Sect disciples can do.

He can also do things that ordinary Demon Sect disciples cannot do as long as his authority allows.

In theory, Mo Hua is eligible to "check" all the complex information that the disciples of the Demon Sect have access to. In front of Mo Hua's eyes, there was a huge "Yuan Ci Library" that recorded a large number of chat records of demon cultivators.

In the following days, as long as Mo Hua was free, he infiltrated into the Demon Sect's order through the villain Lei Ci, and intervened in the "Yuanci Sea" at the bottom of the Demon Sect. With the open authority, he consulted the Demon Sect's Yuanci Library and uncovered the secrets. This Demon Sect's underpants.

But the strange thing is that after several days of "picking", he still couldn't figure out the name of this sect. It seems that everyone in the Demon Sect is keeping this secret.

This is very strange

In addition, most of the information about this demon sect is related to "blood".

In the chat between sect disciples, two out of three sentences contained the word "blood". Even the operation of the entire Demon Sect, from top to bottom, is closely related to blood. The first is the blood slave.

The Demon Sect raises "blood slaves" and has a strict set of "selection", "taming" and "eating" processes, as well as strict grade control. Blood slaves are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower according to the quality of their spiritual roots and blood energy.

These three levels are only rough classifications. In addition, there are many strange things about the taste of "blood". In Piru, male blood has a strong yang energy; female blood has a strong yin energy.

The blood of virgins and virgins is purer.

Men and women who live a harmonious life as Taoist couples, because the yin and yang are harmonious, the taste of blood will be more neutral.

Even if a monk who has a corrupt relationship, messed up yin and yang, and has turbid blood becomes a "blood slave", his quality will be very low, and he will be unanimously disliked by these demon sect disciples... And within this demon sect, all demon cultivators dream of it. It is said to be a kind of blood with "bloodline power".

Some monks have extraordinary origins, deep blessings, and great ancestors. They have the blood of ancient powerful beings flowing in their bodies, or they have the blood of ancient divine beasts. This blood is of the highest quality. It is very mysterious when used for practicing martial arts.

These monks are all treasures. Raising a "blood slave" is extremely precious.

And if a monk with the best bloodline could be raised into a top-quality "blood slave", it would be enough to make all demon cultivators who practice the blood path go crazy with excitement. Naturally, such a blood slave will also cause competition among all blood cultivators.

Basically, except for the ancestors of this path, the big demon, or the leader of the demon cultivator, ordinary demon cultivator disciples cannot afford to raise, nor are they qualified to raise such "blood slaves" with the power of blood...

ARRRa "The power of blood..." Mo Hua frowned and thought.

So far, he seems to have never seen many monks with "bloodline power"... Of course, it is possible that he has seen them but didn't recognize them.

After all, he knew very little about "bloodline" before.

If it hadn't been for now that he had penetrated into the vampire sect's magnetic formation and listened to their chat, he would not have known that the monk's "bloodline" would have so many secrets. And the "power of blood" is so rare that it can easily arouse the covetousness of evil spirits and lead to disaster.

The monk with the power of blood naturally wants to keep the secret and not let others know... Thinking of this, Mo Hua's heart trembled.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was in the Five Elements Sect, the young senior sister secretly shared a "secret" with him:

The young senior sister said that her bloodline is very special, so she can "attract bees and butterflies". Although she is a woman, she can easily arouse the admiration of other women. This secret was told to me personally by the little senior sister, and she only told herself.

At that time, Mo Hua didn't take it seriously, but now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that the matter of "bloodline" was really a huge secret. If she didn't really trust herself, it would be absolutely impossible for the young senior sister to say it.

Mo Hua felt a little sour and a little sweet in his heart. Then, he became a little worried.

The young senior sister has a special bloodline. Once discovered, wouldn't it be easy for others to covet her?

Especially the demon sects like the current one, which rely on blood-sucking to practice martial arts, and those legendary demon ancestors.

But...Mo Hua then thought about it, and realized that the young senior sister was different from him. She was from the Bai family, a direct descendant of a real big family, and she also had a mother who was in the Ascension realm. No one should dare to take advantage of her.

What's more, "it's easy to arouse the admiration of women".

This ability always feels a bit strange, and it sounds a bit useless. I don’t think it’s a particularly remarkable bloodline. Mo Hua felt relieved.

Then he continued to study the Demon Sect Order and looked through the Yuan magnetic pattern.

In addition to "blood", the most favorite topic of this group of Demon Sect disciples is the magic skill. That is, the skill they practiced, called "Blood Lotus Skill".

The principle of this skill is simple, it is nothing more than sucking blood.

The only difference is whose blood to suck, how to suck, how to refine after sucking, how to suppress one's bloodthirsty desire after refining, and behave like a normal person... Mo Hua watched the demon cultivators send messages to each other and exchange blood lotus skills. After reading a lot, he felt that he couldn't read it anymore.

If he read it, he would be able to practice it himself.

"Are there any other, more confidential things..." Mo Hua was a little dissatisfied.

The secrets of this Demon Sect should be more than just this.

He began to continue to peek into the deeper Yuan magnetic sea, but soon encountered a "magnetic pattern lock".

These magnetic locks are chains made of magnetic patterns, which are used to "lock" the magnetic patterns, and limit the permissions by grading them layer by layer.

This also means that the permissions of his self-defined "disciple of passing on the skills" have come to an end, and he can no longer get involved in the deeper level of the Yuan magnetic secrets. Mo Hua was not convinced and tried several more times.

But this time, the "magnetic lock" was blocked by the "insulating" array pattern, like a solid dam, which could not be penetrated by the "secondary thunder flow", and naturally could not be changed by the thunder magnetic villain.

If you want to break through the "magnetic lock", you can either steal the permissions of the "elders" at a higher level.

Or wait until your own thunder magnetic attainments are deeper and you have the ability to break through the "magnetic lock" before trying again. Mo Hua thought about it and decided to give up for the time being.

These magnetic locks will be solved later.

Since the secrets of elders and above could not be stolen for the time being, Mo Hua could only settle for the next best thing, using the Thunder Magnetic Man to "monitor" the Yuan Magnetic Library of these "disciples who pass on the skills" and the followers of the Demon Sect below, and understand their movements.

Not only could he get information, but he could also train his level of Thunder Magnetic Array and practice controlling the Thunder Magnetic Man. It was a win-win situation.

In this way, in the next few days, Mo Hua monitored whenever he had time, and saw a bunch of messy inheritance points about blood slaves, blood skills, blood sacrifices, blood products, bloodlines, etc. A lot of useless knowledge has been added.

But there are not many things that really concern people.

Until this day, Mo Hua saw a somewhat strange sentence: "I have been hungry for a long time, and finally I can have a full meal?" Have a full meal?

Mo Hua frowned.

After these days of "eavesdropping", he has a certain degree of understanding of the habits of this Demon Sect and the chatting habits between the Demon Cultivators. In just a moment, two words emerged in his mind:

Blood Feast.

Only by holding a large-scale "blood feast" for demon cultivators, slaughtering a large number of cultivators, sacrificing a large number of blood slaves, squeezing out rivers of blood, and letting these demon cultivators feast on them, can they really eat their fill.

Mo Hua frowned.

Holding such a cruel blood feast means that a large number of killings will be caused. Even if it is a small-scale blood feast, many cultivators will die...

These people may be just "blood slaves" and "spiritual stones" with blood in the eyes of demon cultivators.

In the Daoting Division, they may just be cold numbers who died at the hands of demon cultivators, but in reality, they are living people one after another. Mo Hua sighed.

If he didn't know, it would be fine. Now that he knows, he naturally can't sit idly by. "Save them if you can..."

But the problem is that he only heard this few words, "Finally, I can eat my fill."

When, where to eat, who to eat, and which demon cultivators to eat, all this information is unknown. Mo Hua locked onto this demon cultivator and turned back to flip through his chat, but there was no other clue.

Mo Hua looked through the chats of other demon cultivators again, but the Yuan magnetic field was dense and the information was complicated. In a short period of time, he still couldn't find anything, and there was no clue about the "blood feast".

"So tight-lipped?"

Mo Hua frowned.

In this case, he had no good solution.

Mo Hua thought about it, then took out the letter order and sent a letter to Gu Changhuai: "Uncle Gu, are you there?" After waiting for a long time, Gu Changhuai didn't reply.

Mo Hua turned around and sent a letter to Xia Diansi: "Sister Xia, is Uncle Gu there?"

But there was still no reply.

Mo Hua pondered: Uncle Gu didn't reply, there is another possibility, that he is stubborn and unwilling to reply to himself. But Sister Xia didn't reply, so something must have happened.

"Dao Tingsi is on a mission, so he is busy?" This is probably the only explanation.

Mo Hua left a message: "Uncle Gu, the Demon Sect may hold a blood feast in the near future. If Dao Tingsi has any clues, you can pay attention to it..." After leaving the message, Mo Hua put away the letter order and sighed.

This was the best he could do. Steal some secrets and report to Dao Ting Si.

After that, Mo Hua practiced and attended classes as usual, but until the evening, Mo Hua was still a little concerned and worried about the "Blood Banquet". He always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"The Demon Sect is going to hold a Blood Banquet..."

"Uncle Gu and Sister Xia from Dao Ting Si are secretly carrying out a mission..." "Could Dao Ting Si's mission be related to this 'Blood Banquet'?"

Mo Hua pondered and felt that it made sense.

Dao Ting Si had been fighting these demon cultivators for so long, it was impossible for him to have no information channels. It was not surprising that they could get clues about the "Blood Banquet".

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good if Daotingsi knows...

Daotingsi may not be reliable, but Uncle Gu and Sister Xia are quite reliable. But after a while, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

He has practiced cause and effect, and this uneasiness is by no means groundless. "What's the meaning.."

Mo Hua frowned, "Uncle Gu and the others are not moving smoothly? Will they encounter danger? Or... they will not be able to stop this blood feast in the end, and many people will die?" Mo Hua frowned, thinking for a moment, and suddenly his expression changed. , a terrible guess emerged in my mind.

He hesitated for a moment, took out the Jade Slip of Returning to the Origin, and the Demon Sect Order, and then controlled the thunder magnet villain to penetrate into the underlying magnetism of the Demon Sect Order again. He found the Demon Sect disciple who said "he can have a full meal" and reviewed all his recent news again... The blood feast is not a trivial matter. It requires a large number of demon cultivators and a lot of people to be killed. Monk.

Especially, under Daotingsi's "eyes on the tiger", it is not that simple to hold a blood feast. The Demon Sect must make great efforts to prepare.

Preparations must be interconnected.

It is absolutely impossible for them not to reveal anything about it.

This group of demon cultivators did not know that the chat messages of the internal demon sect orders would be "monitored" by them, so it was impossible for them to remain silent about the blood feast. If they talked and didn't find out.

That means I must have missed something. What's missing...

Mo Hua checked the records of this demon cultivator one by one and finally found another strange sentence: "In a few days, the dog can be killed..."

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, mixed in the huge magnetic flow, and has not aroused the idea of ​​ink painting before. But it looked very strange at this time.

Kill the dog... What dog did the demon cultivator kill?

Why is the killing of dogs mentioned in the sect order? What exactly does this "dog" refer to? Within a moment, Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat.

"Daotingsi's lackey..."

He has heard this sentence many times, and it is also the most common words on the lips of evil cultivators and many criminal cultivators who have violated Taoism. "Dog" refers to a running dog, which means a monk who works for Daotingsi.

Mo Hua started searching for the conversations of other demon cultivator disciples with the item "Killing Dogs". There are not enough secondary thunder patterns in the return of the thunder villain.

After all, Mo Hua only had foundation building and divine consciousness calculation power, so it was still a little difficult in the face of such a huge Yuan Magnetic Rejuvenation Formation. Therefore, the retrieval process is relatively slow.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua finally retrieved most of the chat records of demon cultivators that included "Killing Dogs". These records, one after another, are presented in front of the ink painting.

The more I look at the ink paintings, the more chilling I feel.

The suspicion in his mind was finally confirmed:

The real target of the Demon Sect is Daotingsi. They want to take the monks of Daotingsi and conduct a "blood feast"! but..

Will Daotingsi really be fooled?

Mo Hua flipped through the records again and found a message from ten days ago: "The elder found a 'cat'."

"Damn it, you stole something fishy, ​​eat it inside and out..."

"What should we do? Kill him? Skin him, drain the blood, and hang him at the door as a warning?" "Kill him..."

"Don't worry, this matter needs to be decided by the elders..." One day later, there was another message:

"...The elder has spoken. It would be a pity to kill him. Use the cat to lure the dog. Eat the dog first, then the cat..." Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

The outline of the matter became clear.

"Cat" should refer to Daotingsi's "spy". "Dog" refers to Daotingsi's "running dog".

Daotingsi must have installed a "spy" within the Demon Sect through some means. But this spy was discovered by the Demon Sect for some unknown reason.

The Demon Sect then took advantage of the trap and used "spies" to set up traps and lure the Dao Tingsi monks into taking the bait. Mo Hua immediately took out the letter of communication and sent it to Gu Changhuai:

"Uncle Gu, the spy in the Demon Sect has been exposed." "Uncle Gu, be careful of the Demon Sect's ambush."

"Uncle Gu..."

But Gu Changhuai still didn't reply to a single message.

The ink painting had no choice but to send it to Xia Diansi again, but it also came to nothing. "Unable to contact..."

Mo Hua frowned.

He was now almost certain that Uncle Gu and the others must have received information from the "spies" and then went on their mission. But this "information" itself is false.

"I hope Uncle Gu and the others can notice it soon..." But Mo Hua thought about it and felt that there was little hope.

The "informant" lurking in the Demon Sect did not know that he had been exposed. The information he got must be believed to be true.

It is even very possible that this news is "real", it is the real news deliberately released by the Demon Sect, and it is "live bait" used for fishing. In this case, Daotingsi would definitely not be suspicious.

They will definitely eat this "bait".

Otherwise, I would not have such strong "uneasiness".

And as the warning signs in his heart became stronger and stronger, Mo Hua could even conclude that the monks of Daotingsi had begun to step into the trap of the Demon Sect. "what to do?"

The ink painting looks solemn. Looking for the Gu family? It seems useless.

This is Daotingsi's confidential mission, and the Gu family may not know the details.

The Gu family monks who know the details must be carrying out missions with Uncle Gu and walking on the road of "sending death" together. Looking for Daotingsi? Looking for Supervisor Xia?

Elder Zheng's words are still in his ears, and he must not tell anyone about the thunder and magnetic formation.

If he went to Daotingsi or Inspector Xia, they would definitely ask him about the source of the information.

With Uncle Gu, you can fool him for a while - it's not that Uncle Gu is easy to fool, but because we are friends and Uncle Gu also trusts you, so he won't interfere with many things.

But Inspector Xia is different.

If he really sees something, he will be in big trouble. Moreover, it is simply too late now.

Mo Hua became more and more anxious.

Soon, the Yuanci Sea under the Demon Sect Order suddenly became quiet for a while. After a while, it started to boil again. It seems the time has come for action, no need to hide anymore.

Orders filled with murderous intent were sent out. One after another, "magnetic patterns" appear one after another. Dense messages were passed to each other in an orderly manner. ...

"Everything is ready...

"The lackeys are here, ambushed..."

"I'll send someone to keep an eye on 'Cat'. If he makes any move, he will be killed immediately." "How many people are there?"

"The woman named Gu also has a golden elixir from outside the Qianxue Prefecture." "There are estimated to be a hundred other Foundation Establishment Dao Tingsi monks."

"It's not enough to eat..."

"Almost, don't be greedy." "Did they have an ambush?" "No..."

"How can there be any reason not to believe the news sent back by the 'spies' they worked so hard to raise?" "Seal the escape route..."

"Don't worry, the leader has spoken and it has been blocked..."

"The whistle is still watching. Come on, they are entering the city and have already reached the east gate..." He let go of the whistle. The man named Gu was very alert and might be discovered by him. "Pass it down, the man named Gu must not be let go. The leader will kill him by name." "Order the people below to kill and bleed, and start the blood feast..."

"As soon as the blood feast starts and the smell of blood dissipates, Daotingsi will smell the fishy smell and will come over soon. At that time, the trap can be closed..." Yes. "

This is an extremely important demonic cultivation operation.

The planning was very secretive and the plan was very thorough. The demonic cultivators involved were also extremely numerous and powerful. Even within the Demon Sect, they are very secretive and dare not discuss it directly.

It was only then that this plan revealed its "true face." Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

It's over, it's really too late...

The incident happened suddenly with almost no warning. By the time Daotingsi realized it, it was already too late. And the Demon Sect used a large number of demon cultivators, and Daotingsi could not be an opponent at all.

Not only Uncle Gu may not be able to escape and ascend to heaven, but also the ordinary Dao Tingsi chief executive, as well as a large number of Gu family monks, may all die.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary death.

He was treated as a tribute to the blood feast by the demon cultivator, and died miserably after draining the donated blood.

But the matter was already at this point, and he had no time to plan or remind him that with his ability, there was nothing he could do. It seemed that he could only watch Uncle Gu and the others die.

In the Demon Sect Order, the magnetic patterns are still emerging one by one. The Demon Sect's encirclement and suppression campaign is also closing in step by step.

The monks of Daotingsi are walking towards an ambush and towards death step by step...

The faces of Uncle Gu, Sister Xia, Gu An, Gu Quan and other familiar Gu family monks flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. Mo Hua felt a slight pain in his heart and was burning with worry, and then in the flash of lightning, he suddenly remembered something.

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Hua's eyes were firm and he no longer hesitated.

His eyes suddenly became deep, with golden light overflowing from them. He pushed his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, used the heavenly secrets to calculate, blessed the heavenly secrets to calculate, and used the powerful spiritual calculation power to control the returning thunder and magnet villain. In an instant, an "anonymous" message was sent to all the demon cultivators who participated in the ambush and siege:

"There is a mole, abort the plan."