Asking about longevity

In the evening, the sun sets.

Third-grade Banfeng City, a residential area for monks.

Daotingsi monks have already set up formations, set up traps, and ambushed the surrounding area.

Gu Changhuai was sitting on a high pavilion nearby, his eyes blazing as he stared at the movements of all the monks in the entire street. Beside him, Xia Diansi also looked wary.

In addition, there is a Jindan Diansi who was transferred from a third-grade immortal city near the border of Qianxue State.

This Dian Si's name is Fan Jin. He is a tall and powerful man with a full beard. He is good at using a pair of fine iron hammers. He is a strong-blooded physical practitioner.

He was also the Jindan Overseas Diplomacy Department who had been ambushed by the Demon Sect together with Gu Changhuai before, but managed to escape safely due to Mo Hua's troubles. The high pavilion had a wide view, and the three of them stared at it for a long time, but no one came.

Fan Jin then whispered: "Is the news reliable?" Gu Changhuai touched the messenger in his hand.

In the order, Mo Hua gave him very detailed information.

Gu Changhuai nodded and said: "At about a quarter of Xu, He Laoqi will disguise himself as a doctor, walk along South Street, walk to the street, and then make a circle. At three quarters of Xu, he will reach the northernmost point. Counting from right to left, the third A house with red flags hanging in front of the door."

"After He Laoqi enters the house, he will first collect tonic, then suck blood, and finally transfer the skills...

This was confidential information given by Mo Hua. Only Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi knew about it before and had not disclosed it to the outside world. Fan Jin was transferred from Diansi, and he just found out.

He was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully:

"Is this information so detailed? Is it true or false? Even the time points are calculated. Could it be calculated by a fortune teller?" Gu Changhuai fell silent.

He also feels that ink paintings are not much different from "fortune tellers" now.

"That's right," Gu Changhuai remembered Mo Hua's advice and said, "He Laoqi is a bit difficult to deal with because of his demonic skills, and there are some evil things about him. He has to kill him, and he can't kill him casually. Fan Diansi will have to be troubled then. , suppressed him at close range, and disabled his limbs.”

Among the three of them, only Fan Jin is a pure physical practitioner, so this kind of thing can only be entrusted to him. Fan Jin said: "Don't worry, I know, I will do my best for this kind of thing."

Gu Changhuai nodded.

Fan Jin glanced at Gu Changhuai and hesitated to speak.

Gu Changhuai's mind was sharp and he noticed that he had something to say, so he said: "Fan Diansi, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." Fan Jin looked at Xia Diansi again, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold it back, and whispered:

"Gu Diansi, let me ask, if I have made some contribution in wiping out the Demon Sect this time, can I be transferred from Daotingsi in Gushan City to Qianxue Prefecture?" Gu Changhuai was startled, then frowned slightly. .

"It doesn't matter if you go to the Qianxue state boundary, or to other third-level state boundaries..." Fan Jin arrived. Gu Changhuai asked: "You don't want to stay in Gushan City?"

Nonsense, who wants to stay in that place where birds don't poop... Fan Jin thought to himself, and then sighed:

"It stands to reason that as a Daoting Si Diansi and working for the Daoting, it is the same everywhere, but my... situation is special after all."

"Gushan City is desolate and there are few people. I really have no ambition, but no way to achieve it. I think about working hard and taking a step further, but there is no way." Now that the Demon Sect is being wiped out, the Qianxue State is short of manpower. My transfer here can be regarded as giving me a chance, so I should do my best. "

"It's just... I have no family background, no background, and no connections. No one can speak to Daotingsi. I don't quite understand the rules, and I don't know what the rules are. Only with such merit can you be promoted...No, not promoted, just transferred."

Fan Jin smiled bitterly.

His words were somewhat utilitarian, but still quite candid. Gu Changhuai didn't mind either.

Although he is a bit aloof and cold towards others, he is not unreasonable and he also knows that it is extremely difficult for a powerless Diansi to be promoted. It is human nature to seek a future for oneself within the rules.

Gu Changhuai pondered, "There is indeed such a precedent in Daotingsi, but this kind of promotion requires the operation of all parties, and it also involves some interpersonal relationships, so it is not easy to use as a reference."

"But it's hard to get promoted. If you just want to move, it shouldn't be difficult. If you have made great achievements this time, you can apply to the superiors and let the deputy chief and the chief decide..." It's just that after all, Daotingsi The organization is redundant and the personnel are complex. It is impossible to say whether it will succeed in the end, but generally speaking, this is indeed a door..."

"It's good if you have the chance, it's good if you have the chance." Fan Jin nodded repeatedly and said with cupped hands, "Thank you Gu Diansi for the tip." Gu Changhuai also cupped his hands and said, "Fan Diansi is too polite."

Fan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more relaxed.

Xia Diansi ignored their words and remained silent throughout, staring intently at the street.

Fan Jin was also very knowledgeable. He stopped talking and patiently stared at the movement on the street corner below, but his heart was ups and downs. "It would be nice if I could be transferred away from Gushan City..."

"We can't stay in Gushan City any longer..." Fan Jin's eyes revealed a hint of fear. After that, everyone was speechless and focused on watching.

As the sun began to set, at around midnight, a monk dressed as a "hermit" appeared on the street corner. He is tall and tall, with white hair. He wears a bamboo hat to cover his face and carries several gourds containing elixirs on his back.

Then, as Mo Hua said, he walked through South Street, went in a circle, and at three quarters of Xu, he reached the north and entered the house with red flags... exactly as Gu Changhuai said, even the time points were correct.

Fan Jin glanced at He Laoqi, then turned to look at Gu Changhuai, and couldn't help but say:

"What level of mole have you planted in the Demon Sect? It can't be an elder of the Demon Sect, right? This information is simply amazing." Even Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi were a little stunned at this time.

It turned out to be exactly the same...

At the same time, they were also puzzled as to how Mo Hua obtained this information...

If they didn't know Mo Hua quite well, they would have suspected that Mo Hua was an elder in the Demon Sect? But at this time, there is no time to think about whether these things are available or not.

When Gu Changhuai saw He Laoqi entering the house with the red flags hanging on it, he looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Start closing the net." Fan Jin also stopped thinking and his eyes became sharp.

The opportunity is rare and he must perform well.

The surrounding officers began to stand on guard with knives, and quietly closed in on the room with the red banners hanging from all around.

They were not opponents of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator. They just formed formations among themselves and blocked the paths to prevent the demon from escaping. The formations also began to be activated one by one, and the traps were already prepared.

Gu Changhuai and three other people surrounded the house where the devil was, like horns, but they were in no hurry to take action.

Because Mo Hua said that this demonic cultivation method has a drawback. When performing the exercise, the blood energy will flow retrograde to Quchi and Neiguan points, causing the sea of ​​​​qi to swell and hurt. It is necessary to supplement the woman and combine yin and yang to relieve the pain. .

At this time, his blood energy will go retrograde and his strength will be greatly reduced.

Gu Changhuai counted the hours silently in his heart, figuring that He Laoqi was collecting tonic, burning with desire and unable to control himself, then he suddenly took action and broke in through the door. The room is small, with three people in total.

A boy, a girl, and He Laoqi.

The man and woman are husband and wife, and they are the disciples accepted by He Laoqi.

Now the man is guarding the door outside, while the woman is having fun with He Laoqi inside.

This man used his wife as a bargaining chip to ingratiate himself with He Laoqi, the golden elixir, so that he could donate less essence and blood and keep more for his own cultivation. The woman also hopes to cling to He Laoqi, the elder of the Demon Sect's Jindan, so she is willing to pay with her body.

Once you cultivate demons, your humanity will gradually disappear, and your propriety, justice, and integrity will be lost, and you will not be surprised at anything you do. Gu Changhuai and others were not surprised, but they still felt nauseous.

He Laoqi was naked and wriggling like a worm. When he saw Gu Changhuai and others, he was shocked. He hurriedly grabbed a robe, wrapped it around his body and wanted to run away. But it was too late.

Gu Changhuai had already drawn out his feather fan, condensed a cyan wind blade, turned into a stream of light, and went straight to He Lao Qi's neck. He Laoqi had no choice but to pull the woman in his arms and block him in front of him.

The woman was hanging on He Laoqi's body. Her lust was still lingering, and before she realized what was happening, her head was cut off by Gu Changhuai's wind blade. Blood rained down and splashed all over the room.

The wind blade chopped off the woman's head and continued forward, cutting He Laoqi's neck, but after all, it was hindered by the flesh and blood for a moment, and it was slowed down for a breath. He Laoqi got some free time and turned his body. The wind blade was close to his throat, cutting towards his shoulder, gouging out a large piece of flesh and blood.

He Laoqi was in pain and cursed: "You damn...before you finished cursing, a cold light came again.

Xia Diansi held a dagger in his hand, and the ice energy condensed. He looked at He Laoqi as if he were looking at a puddle of rotten flesh, so he did not hold back at all. The cold broken sword went straight to He Laoqi's heart.

He Laoqi turned pale with fright and began to circulate his blood energy, but he had not collected half of it, and the shortcomings of his technique had not been eliminated. Therefore, the blood-colored energy that protected him could not be condensed at all. Even if he tried his best, he could only condense it in his heart veins. A thin layer of blood cover was applied.

The icy blue sword light instantly pierced the blood barrier, and the sword energy penetrated into his heart and spleen, freezing his blood.

Fortunately, He Laoqi had a lot of life, and the sword energy was a little off. It didn't really destroy his heart, but it was enough to make his flesh and blood freeze, making him unable to move for a while. This change is a competition in the golden elixir realm, and the changes are extremely fast in the lightning and flint.

When the man at the Foundation Establishment Realm in the room reacted, he found that his "master" at the Golden Core Realm had been seriously injured, with blood stains all over the room, and his wife was naked and her head had been chopped off.

"swallow!"

The man was heartbroken, his eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely: "You have killed my Taoist companions, and I want your blood." Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked away by Fan Jin and hit the wall, breaking several of his roots. Bones, collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Fan Jin kicked the man away without any hesitation. He picked up two big hammers and hit He Lao Qi on the head. He Laoqi's life was hanging by a thread, and he immediately did not dare to hold back at all. Demonic patterns appeared on his body, which was a bloody crane. Demonic patterns emerge, blood cranes chirp, and demonic energy surges.

With the help of the power of the demon pattern, He Laoqi finally suppressed the cold air in his body, and then a white crane spread its wings, jumped up, broke through the roof, and jumped out of the surrounding of the three people. The crane pattern makes the body light, but the steps on the grass are like flying, and the snow leaves no trace.

The golden elixir cannot fly, but with the blood crane demon pattern on its body, He Laoqi's figure can leap several feet out of thin air, which is far superior to ordinary golden elixirs.

But as soon as he crossed the roof, the surrounding formations flashed, and a large net of golden light fell, completely covering him.

He Laoqi's sharp claws turned into bleeding blades and tore the big net apart.

But during this delay, Gu Changhuai and the other two people had already surrounded him, not giving him any time to breathe, and launched a national suppression campaign against He Lao Qi in various ways.

Fan Jin took the lead, with a pair of fine iron hammers, and he swung it with great force. Because he had the intention of meritorious service, he went all out and did not slack off at all. Gu Changhuai condensed the wind blade to suppress him, while Xia Diansi used his ice sword to feign an attack and waited for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

He Laoqi used all his trump cards, including evil talismans and magic weapons, without holding anything back.

However, E Changhuai's three golden elixirs worked together and set up an ambush in advance to catch him off guard. He Lao Qi was so calculated that he was unable to resist.

At this time, he finally understood and said bitterly:

"Who leaked the secret to you?"

His whereabouts, skills, and various methods were all traced and completely targeted. Today, even if he has exhausted all his mechanisms, he only has the word "death".

"Tell me and let me die in peace." He Laoqi said.

At this time, naturally we can't talk nonsense.

Gu Changhuai and others ignored them, but struck harder. For a moment, the hammer was heavy, the wind blades were heavy, and the cold light was intense.

Within thirty rounds, He Laoqi was seriously injured and died.

He knew that he was at the end of his rope and had no chance of survival. His expression was violent, and he bit his tongue with his teeth, holding a mouthful of blood, which aroused the evil thoughts of the God Lord. He wanted to give up his life, use himself as a puppet, and die together with Gu Changhuai and others.

But his behavior was also taken into account by Mo Hua.

Gu Changhuai took out a golden bell talisman and after crushing it, the sound of gold and stone was emitted, which was shocking.

He Laoqi was distracted for a moment.

Fan Jin saw the opportunity, ducked, approached He Laoqi, and used a muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hammer. One hammer came from bottom to top, swinging him into the air, and the other hammer came from top to bottom, and smashed him to the ground.

He Laoqi suffered fractures all over his body, ruptured internal organs, and vomited blood.

His eyes were splitting, and he was furious, "You... deserve to die!

But his throat was sealed by Xia Diansi's sword, and the ice air locked his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

"Crap his limbs!" Gu Changhuai said.

Fan Jin did not hesitate, he swung a pair of sledgehammers and smashed He Laoqi's limbs to pieces, leaving him unable to move.

Gu Changhuai took the opportunity to take out the treasure map that Mo Hua had given him, and with lightning speed, he unfolded it quickly and covered He Laoqi's head.

Then he summoned his spiritual power, turned it into a blade, and twisted He Laoqi's heart to pieces.

He Laoqi died immediately.

After his death, his vitality gradually disappeared, but the evil spirit in his body gradually became stronger.

The dead He Laoqi was like a walking corpse, struggling constantly. But his limbs were crippled, and only his head was twitching.

It was as if something terrible was gradually awakening in his dead body, leaving his body and seeking other parasites. Gu Changhuai frowned and looked solemn.

Xia Diansi and Fan Jin also looked nervous.

Fortunately, after a while, He Laoqi completely stopped and there was no more movement.

The heart-stopping evil fluctuations in his body only lasted for a while, and then completely disappeared from the treasure map given by Mo Hua. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Jin looked at the dead He Laoqi, and then looked at the picture. Thinking of the strange behavior just now, he asked with lingering fear: "Gu Diansi, this picture..."

Gu Changhuai was silent for a moment and said slowly: "This is a treasure map given by an 'expert'. It is used to seal away evil spirits." The expert...

When Fan Jin heard this, he immediately felt admiration.

He was also a little confused about this matter, but Gu Changhuai was from a noble family and was the director of the Qianxue Prefecture Dao Tingsi. He had a broad vision and was well-informed. He said he was an "expert", so he was definitely wrong. No.

"After all, there are countless capable people in the Qianxue State..." Fan Jin sighed in his heart.

Gu Changhuai waited for a while, and after confirming that He Laoqi was completely cold and no longer had any abnormalities, he carefully sealed the treasure map again.

He collected the picture very quickly, and he kept in mind the ink painting's instructions. He never glanced at the picture from beginning to end, and he didn't let others see it, so as not to cause trouble. He Laoqi was killed and the picture was put away.

This mission was declared over.

Although the method was a bit cumbersome, because the intelligence was so accurate, the process went much smoother than expected, and some of the backup tools were not even used. Everyone in Daotingsi was relieved.

Then there are some aftermath matters.

The next day, Gu Changhuai deliberately went to Taixu Gate and returned the picture with the evil spirit sealed to Mo Hua. "Everything went well." Gu Changhuai said.

"That's good." Mo Hua nodded.

Gu Changhuai hesitated for a moment, hesitated again and again, and finally whispered: "Thank you."

He wanted to say thank you, but due to his temper, he couldn't say it out loud. In the end, he forced himself to say it with a coy look. Mo Hua saw it and found it quite interesting. Mo Hua smiled and said, "You're welcome!"

Daotingsi had other things to do, and Gu Changhuai had no time to stay. He handed the picture to Mo Hua and left. Mo Hua held the Five Elements Diagram and couldn't help but lick his lips.

He thought for a moment and didn't go back to the mountain gate. Instead, he came to a small hill outside Taixu Mountain. The top of the mountain is secluded, shrouded in clouds and mist, and no one disturbs you.

Mo Hua simply laid out some formations, and then opened the Five Elements Diagram.

As soon as the Five Elements Diagram was opened, a gloomy evil aura seemed to be fearful, and it hurriedly escaped. In just a moment, it locked onto the sea of ​​consciousness of the only living person around, and then got into it without thinking.

The ink painting was "evilized".

Among the mist-shrouded mountain peaks, Mo Hua's face turned pale, and then he closed his eyes. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the incarnation of Mo Hua's consciousness opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the "uninvited guest" in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It has sheep's horns and an ox's body, with an ugly face. It stands on two legs, with evil energy surging all over its body and a terrifying figure. A second-grade peak divine skeleton.

This "ox demon"-looking divine skeleton also saw Mo Hua at this time. He couldn't help frowning and said in a hoarse voice: "Why is he such a little kid..."

In the strange picture just now, there was an ancient monster. It was afraid and only cared about escaping from the picture. Unexpectedly, it actually got into a tiny sea of ​​consciousness.

It was at the peak of the second rank, the residual soul of the great evil god. The blood and divine consciousness of ordinary foundation-building cultivators could not support it at all. What's more, it was a little kid in the foundation-building stage, which was not enough for it to "eat".

However, since it was here, it would be better to make the best of it.

The current situation is special. First, it will live in this flesh for a period of time, eat it up, and then choose other flesh and blood to parasitize. And...

The goat-horned bull demon looked around, sniffed it, and immediately showed excitement. The divine consciousness of this kid was so strong...

It was so strong that it didn't look like the divine consciousness of the foundation-building stage at all, and it didn't even look like the divine consciousness of a human... The goat-horned bull demon was stunned when he thought of this.

It doesn't look like the divine consciousness of a human?

It slowly turned its head and stared at Mo Hua in a daze, and then its dark brown, ferocious pupils suddenly shrank. Mo Hua also looked at the goat-horned bull demon and asked curiously:

"Let me ask you a question... Are all of you divine skeletons only of the second grade?" You, these "divine skeletons", are only of the "second grade".

The bull demon was startled, and then he became angry:

"What a arrogant boy, what a big tone! Little ghost, do you know what kind of existence I am?" Mo Hua said impatiently: "I ask you, you answer."

The goat-horned bull demon sneered, "Damn boy, you dare to ask me a question? You really don't know how to die... Before it finished speaking, it suddenly felt dizzy.

When it came to its senses, it found that its perspective was distorted, its face was pressed against the ground, and in front of it stood a familiar bull-bodied evil demon, all black, hideous and terrifying, but without a head.

The goat-horned evil demon's pupils shook violently.

This headless evil demon... is me?

At the same time, it felt someone stepping on its head. "If you don't answer me, then you are useless. "

Mo Hua stepped on the bull's head with a crisp sound, holding a broken golden sword in his hand. The blade was sharp and could cut off the head without blood. The goat-horned evil demon was horrified.

It only then realized that the ancient existence in the picture was a monster.

The little guy in front of him was also a "monster". It escaped from the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's mouth.

"Little devil, you dare..." "I dare! "

Mo Hua lost his patience and crushed its head with one foot, turning it into a pool of black water and filled with evil mist.

Then he slashed out several golden sword lights with his backhand, cutting the headless body of the Sheep-Horned Bull Demon into pieces, and then manifested the Lihuo Formation to burn it all together. He swallowed all the evil thoughts he had refined into his mouth.

It was still early at this time, and the Dao Monument was still resting. Without the "disinfection" of the thunder tribulation, the evil thoughts could not be killed completely. Therefore, he could only simply burn it and keep all the evil thoughts.

When it was midnight, he used the thunder tribulation to wipe out the will of the evil god, leaving behind pure divine thoughts and even purer divine essence. In this way, he would have divine essence to eat again.

Mo Hua was in a good mood. He carefully put away the Five Elements Map, and walked briskly along the mountain path towards the Taixu Mountain Gate. When midnight arrived, he could have another good meal.

And his cultivation and the Sword of Slaying Gods could go a step further...