Asking about longevity

Shen Qingsheng looked at the ink painting with a vicious expression.

As soon as the ink painting was comfortable, several tomb robbers around could not help but look at each other. The old man called "Mr. Pi" looked at the ink painting and asked:

"Do you know each other?"

Before Mo Hua could say anything, Shen Qingsheng sneered:

"I expected that you would return to Gushan sooner or later, so I sent people to keep an eye on you early. It's just that you are such an elusive little bastard that you disappeared as soon as you entered the mountain. I led people to search for it for so long, and then I finally Finally I caught you——"

Shen Qingsheng pointed at the ink painting, "No one will save you this time, you are dead!"

His tone was arrogant and arrogant. He only talked to Mo Hua and didn't pay attention to Mr. Pi and others at all.

In other words, in his eyes, an old man at the peak of foundation building and three mediocre golden elixir monks were nothing at all.

He is a disciple of the Shen family and the Qian Dao Sect. He is common among real people in the Ascension Realm, let alone a few "bumpkin" golden elixirs.

Mr. Pi and others looked a little indifferent.

Mo Hua felt helpless, stretched out his hand, showed what was on his hand, and said to Shen Qingsheng:

"I was caught and I can't make the decision. If you want to kill me, it depends on whether these seniors agree -"

"snort.

Shen Qingsheng snorted coldly, pointed at the ink painting, and said to Mr. Pi and others: "Give me this boy. How many spiritual stones do you want?"

Mr. Pi's eyelids twitched, and the other three golden elixirs also looked worried.

"Young master, we are not trying to arrest this little brother, and we cannot be his master. We just want to ask him to do us a small favor. After the thing is done, we will let him go. By then, what grudges do you have? You can settle it yourself——" Mr. Pi said as politely as possible.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Qingsheng frowned, "Hurry up and hand over the person I want. There's so much nonsense."

"What if I don't let go?"

"Don't let go?" Shen Qingsheng sneered and waved his hand. A group of people behind him stood up.

Mr. Pi's face looked very ugly.

Next to him, a short and stocky Jindan dressed in gray whispered to him: "Mr. Pi, what should we do now?"

Mr. Pi looked at Shen Qingsheng and his party with gloomy eyes, and said: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. Our origins are not correct, so try to have as few problems as possible."

"The matter of offering sacrifices...

"Look for it again."

"OK."

The two of them whispered, and after the discussion, Mr. Pi said: "This little brother can be handed over to the young master."

Shen Qingsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys know each other."

Mr. Pi pushed the ink painting out.

Mo Hua looked helpless.

He originally wanted to follow him into the tomb and act on his own initiative, but Shen Qingsheng intervened and ruined his good deeds.

Seeing that the ink painting was about to fall into his hands, Shen Qingsheng became more and more excited, "Damn brat, I don't have the golden elixir to protect you today. What else can you do? If it falls into my hands, I will - —”

Mo Hua raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly,

This glance was exactly like the one from that day. The nightmare reappeared in a trance, and terror suddenly arose. Shen Qingsheng immediately covered his eyes and screamed in excitement. But after a while, he realized that nothing happened.

Mo Hua really just gave him an ordinary look.

Shen Qingsheng immediately became furious, his face turned crimson, and he shouted:

"You little bastard! How dare you humiliate me! And you want to plot against me!"

Mo Hua was a little speechless.

I glanced at him and saw that even the pupil technique was useless, and he had this kind of virtue————

Shen Qingsheng seemed to have noticed Mo Hua's disdain, and immediately became more and more angry, "Death is imminent, and I don't know whether to live or die."

"You were lucky last time, but it was also unlucky for me, the Shen family, to raise people. Those two golden elixir guards were so audacious that they didn't dare to attack you. I have already withdrawn them and replaced them with my personal followers."

"I personally raised the thugs this time. They will kill whoever I tell them to kill. You are not so lucky."

Mo Hua glanced at Shen Qingsheng's entourage.

Most of them look very familiar, and it seems that they have indeed changed a batch.

The foundation-building disciples had sinister looks on their faces, and the two Shen family golden elixirs had even more sinister looks on their faces. They stood in front of Shen Qingsheng like two loyal eagle dogs.

Mo Hua's little finger touched Liao's wrist, and he began to think about how to escape.

Shen Qingsheng waved his hand, and the two golden elixirs behind him walked towards Mo Hua.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, at this moment, Mr. Pi said:

"Wait!"

The Shen family's golden elixir stopped. Shen Qingsheng's expression was displeased. Mr. Pi's eyes darkened, and he said: "Master, as we just agreed, I will give you the man and you will give us the spirit stone. Now I will give you the man,

Where is the spirit stone? "

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingsheng turned his face and said, "Spiritual stone? What spiritual stone? When did I say that?"

Mr. Pi's eyes narrowed.

Shen Qingsheng sneered, "I can give you things like spiritual stones, but you can't ask for them."

"I give it to you. This is a gift. You ask me for it. What does it count? Are you asking me to collect debts? Or do you want to humiliate me?"

The faces of Mr. Pi and others couldn't help but darken. One of them had his fists raised, and the muscles on his arms were covered with a layer of earth and rocks.

Shen Qingsheng was not afraid and sneered: "What, you want to take action? This large mountain top is the territory of my Shen family. Once you take action,

You can never get out of the lonely mountain. "

Mr. Pi felt comfortable hearing this and looked fearful, "Are you from the Shen family?"

"Not bad." Shen Qingsheng nodded.

Mr. Pi thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Okay, we are blind, sir, please do as you please."

When Shen Qingsheng saw that they had given in, he immediately shouted coldly, his expression became even more arrogant, and he cursed in a low voice, "A bunch of idiots have made me waste so much time..."

Although his voice was soft, Mr. Pi and others still heard it. One of them, Jin Dan, who had a sharp mouth and thin cheeks, immediately changed his expression and couldn't suppress his anger.

Seeing his dissatisfaction, Shen Qingsheng sneered:

"What? You want to take action? Come on, if you can, kill me. Don't blame me for not reminding you. I am a direct descendant of the Shen family. My father is the powerful elder of the Shen family. My father is in charge of this lonely mountain. If you dare to take action, , don’t even think about walking out of the lonely mountain alive, as long as I tell my father,

You guys, no matter what your family background is, you all can’t afford to go around in circles——..”

After being ridiculed by the face, Mr. Pi and others calmed down. They looked at each other with indifferent expressions and stopped talking.

Mo Hua's eyelids twitched slightly.

Shen Qingsheng pointed at the ink painting again and said to the golden elixir beside him: "Bring him here to me."

The Shen family's golden elixir then walked towards Mo Hua, walked to Mo Hua's side, took out the knife and put it on Mo Hua's neck.

Mr. Pi and others did not stop him.

The golden elixir monk of the Shen family walked towards Shen Qingsheng with the ink painting in hand.

Shen Qingsheng looked at the "hateful" ink painting being covered with a knife, walking towards him step by step, the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

But none of them noticed that behind them, a figure among Mr. Pi and others suddenly disappeared and merged into the earth.

With the knife held on his neck, Mo Hua took a few steps forward. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

He fell naturally.

Jin Dan of the Shen family, who was escorting Mo Hua, cursed in his mind, "It's really useless, you can fall down even if you step on a stone." Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Hua's shoulder.

But just as he was distracted and reached out to grab the ink painting, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled, and a pair of big hands like earth and stone stretched out from the ground, like iron pliers, firmly grasping the legs of the Shen family's golden elixir, and held it tightly. He dragged it underground.

The expression of Shen Family Jindan changed drastically, but he couldn't break free for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, half of his body was already buried in the ground.

Next to Mr. Pi, another short and thin Jindan activated his Earth Escape Technique, sticking to the ground and flying to the top of the Shen family's Jindan. His hands were like claws, holding the head of the Shen family's Jindan upside down. His thick and long fingertips stabbed deeply. Enter the critical points on both sides of his forehead.

The last Jin Dan, who was slightly older and dressed in gray, took out his sword with great speed and ruthlessness, directly cutting off the neck of the Shen family Jin Dan.

Blood splashed into the air, sprayed out, and dyed the ground red.

Mo Hua pretended to fall down in advance and hid aside. He was not in the way or implicated, and not a drop of blood was splashed on him.

The three golden elixirs on Mr. Pi's side work well together, are decisive, covert and ruthless.

By the time the screams of the Shen family's golden elixir were heard, his head was already missing and he was dead.

Shen Qingsheng and others looked shocked and frightened for a moment, and then became angry:

"Thieves, how dare you—"

But Mr. Pi and the others didn't give them a chance at all. Since they started killing people, they naturally had to kill them quickly.

The three ruthless Jin Dan's faces were as dark as water, and without saying a word, they killed Shen Qingsheng and the others.

Shen Qingsheng only brought two golden elixirs with him on this trip, and the rest were all for foundation building.

Generally speaking, two golden elixir guards are enough near Gushan City. What's more, this is still in the territory of his Shen family. These people are enough to protect him from walking sideways, and this has always been the case before.

But things are different now.

Those who really dare to rob tombs are desperadoes.

One is at the peak of foundation building, and three are at the golden elixir level. One of them seems to be in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and all of them are insidious veterans who have traveled around the world.

In terms of experience and power, they are crushed.

Another golden elixir from the Shen family couldn't last for dozens of rounds and was also killed.

The rest of the foundations were slaughtered.

Blood and mutilated limbs were everywhere, but Shen Qingsheng was the only one. His face was pale, and he was inexplicably frightened. He murmured: "I am the young master of the Shen family. I, my father is - you, how dare you - -.

The short and strong man slapped him over.

This slap is as hard as stone.

Shen Qingsheng was slapped away and fell to the ground. He felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars. He vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted completely.

"Damn it, I'll give you the face, you're shameless, we have to kill you."

The big man stepped forward and was about to crush Shen Qingsheng to death.

Mr. Pi said, "Keep it for later use."

The big man understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Okay." He spat at Shen Qingsheng, took out the rope, and tied him tightly. His skin and flesh were all red from the stranglehold, and it hurt just to look at it.

He is not as obedient, sensible and current as Mo Hua, so naturally he does not receive the same treatment as Mo Hua.

Only then did Mr. Pi look at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua had a "fearful" look on his face, "You——why did you kill people?"

The big man sneered and said: "Kid, you don't know enough, so where do you go -"

Mr. Pi said coldly: "Okay, don't talk too much. If you kill someone, you will definitely cause trouble. Go down early and stay with the dead to be safe."

"good."

Others stepped forward to collect the storage bags, and threw away all the things in the storage bags that might reveal traces. Then they raised earth and rocks to cover the remains of the Shen family monks' stumps and blood on the ground, hastily covering up the traces.

Several people were very quick with their hands and feet, and it was obviously not the first time they had done this kind of thing.

After finishing, the big man stepped forward and picked up the unconscious Shen Qingsheng.

Mr. Pi glanced at Mo Hua. Mo Hua walked up to him obediently. Mr. Pi nodded:

"Let's go to the grave."

A group of people walked into the mine and dug out a wall in a nearby corner. Behind the wall was a narrow stone path.

The short and thin Jin Dan got in first.

After a while, the big man carried Shen Qingsheng and got in.

Mr. Pi pointed at the ink painting and said, "Go down."

The ink painting honestly got into the narrow stone path.

Then there was Jin Dan who was wearing gray clothes and holding a long knife.

Finally, there is Mr. Pi.

He stayed at the end, set up a formation, and sealed the stone wall, and then entered the stone path with everyone.

The figures of several people just disappeared into the mine.

On the lonely mountain, only the bodies of the Shen family monks who died tragically were left covered by earth and rocks——

Ink Hua felt that everything was pitch black before his eyes. The stone path was narrow, damp and sticky, and filled with the smell of earth. He followed the stone path for an unknown amount of time when suddenly there was a slight light in front of him, and a gap appeared.

Jumping down from the gap, he jumped into a wider corridor.

A strong smell, mixed with years of staleness and an unknown fishy smell, hit my face.

Mo Hua quickly covered his mouth and nose, held his breath, and then used his spiritual power to protect his breath. Only then did he feel better.

At this time, everyone also entered the corridor.

Mo Hua opened his eyes and looked around, and then he realized that the corridor was as high as two people, with strong barriers and extending in all directions. It was pitch black in the depths, and there was something hidden there, and a cold air seeped out.

There was deathly silence all around, as if death was sleeping.

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart.

At this moment, a sharp howl suddenly sounded in the dead silence.

Mo Hua was startled and turned around to see that it was Shen Qingsheng.

Not only Mo Hua, but also Mr. Pi and others were frightened into cold sweats.

Shen Qingsheng woke up at some point.

"not good!"

The big man turned pale and immediately covered Shen Qingsheng's mouth to prevent him from making any sound. As for the other people, they didn't even dare to express their anger.

After a while, there was nothing unusual in the corridor.

The big man then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "You're not surprised by anything, are you?"

Mr. Pi looked solemn, took out a compass, looked at it for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay——"

The big man turned his head, wanting to strangle Shen Qingsheng to death, "Damn it, you little beast, do you want to kill me?"

Shen Qingsheng's eyes widened, filled with both fear and anger, "I, I am the Shen family——How dare you——..."

The big man sneered and whispered: "Without the Shen family, you are just a waste. You don't know the dangers of the cultivation world. I can only kill you————.

Mr. Pi frowned, "Why do you talk so much and make him faint?"

Among the few people, the old man named "Mr. Pi", although he was only at the peak of foundation building, his words were very important.

The big man slapped Shen Qingsheng on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

"It's getting late. Find your bearings early." Mr. Pi whispered.

Others nodded.

After that, Mr. Pi walked in front, holding the compass in his left hand and making hand gestures in his right hand. While observing the compass instructions, he determined the direction of the corridor.

Lead everyone forward.

Everyone followed silently, not saying a word all the way. It seems that they don't dare to disturb Mr. Pi, and at the same time, they also seem to dare not disturb certain "things" in the tomb.

Mo Hua also followed quietly.

But most of his thoughts were not on the dangerous corridors, but on Mr. Pi who was holding the compass and identifying the direction.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

Mo Hua can be sure that this Mr. Pi has real abilities.

Mo Hua confirmed this when chatting with Mr. Nengpi on the mountain before. The inheritance of "Earth Formation" is definitely not something that ordinary formation masters can learn.

This Mr. Pi definitely has a secret inheritance.

Moreover, the origin of this inheritance is probably not small.

What's more, tomb robbers like them are tantamount to robbing meat from the mouths of the dead.

The formation ability and experience must be extraordinary, and the vision is even more unique. If you don't have any real ability, you won't be able to make a living.

"I wonder if I can get the inheritance of Mr. Pi——"

"Even if you don't get it, it's good to learn something."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

So he followed Mr. Pi quietly, appearing calm on the surface, but from time to time he stuck his head out to peek at Mr. Pi's compass.

Look at his tricks and simulate his deduction process in your mind.

Under the stone wall of the corridor, formations are carved.

These formations have a vague aura and are integrated with the earth. They should be a type of "ground formation" specially used for tombs.

Deducing these formations and using a compass to determine the direction is a very laborious task.

Mr. Pi focused all his attention on the compass until his consciousness was exhausted. When he took a short rest, he noticed Mo Hua's eyes secretly looking at him.

These eyes are extremely deep, and there seems to be something profound and unpredictable flowing in them.

Mr. Pi's heart immediately trembled, and when he looked again, he found that Mo Hua's gaze was as clear as water, so clear that it could even reflect his figure.

Mr. Pi looked at the ink painting silently.

Mo Hua also looked at Mr. Pi.

Mr. Pi's eyes flashed slightly, he turned his head silently, said nothing, and continued to lead the way.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone walked for a while, they came to a gate.

The gate is engraved with dense formations.

"arrive."

The big man in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Pi gave everyone a look to signal everyone to be quiet, and then took out a formation diagram and a bronze formation pen from his storage bag.

There were also some spiritual inks and blank formation papers. I started to record them on the paper while using formation patterns to deduce, trying to break the formation on the gate.

The big men looked alert and stood guard around the gate to prevent any accidents.

Shen Qingsheng fainted and Mo Hua stood.

The formations on the gate looked familiar to Mo Hua, but he had never seen them before and never really learned them, so he didn't know the secrets of these formations.

He really wanted to see how Mr. Pi was able to break out of the formation, but he was afraid of being suspected by Mr. Pi, so he stood responsible and did not make any move.

Mr. Pi is in the liberation formation.

Mo Hua stood like this.

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Pi seemed to have finally deduced it, and he began to use a bronze pen dipped in ink to draw formation patterns on the gate.

Mo Hua resisted not to look at it.

But after enduring it for a long time, Mr. Pi still didn't seem to have finished the painting. Finally, Mo Hua couldn't bear it any longer, so he gave him a gentle warning look out of the corner of his eye.

When the policeman took a look, Mo Hua realized that Mr. Pi had actually finished painting.

It was just that after he finished painting, the formation on the gate was not cracked. Mr. Pi was a little confused for a moment, so he checked with a solemn gaze. But he checked again and again, but he didn't seem to find any problems. It was the habit of "little senior brother" in ink painting. So naturally, he also started to check Mr. Pi's "homework".

After checking it for the first time, no problem was found in the ink painting, because he actually didn't know how to do this kind of "ground formation".

But the way of formation is analogous.

Mo Hua has an extremely profound foundation in formations. In addition, he has a special understanding of the earth's Tao Yun.

Therefore, after searching and searching, he found out some ways.

When he checked it for the third time, he finally noticed the stagnation in the flow of spiritual power in the entire formation, and finally found out what was wrong with this formation.

Mo Hua wanted to tell Mr. Pi.

But he hesitated for fear of hurting Mr. Pi's self-esteem.

After all, it hurts your self-esteem to have others see problems with the formation you drew by yourself.

Especially this Mr. Pi, he looks like an experienced veteran formation master at first glance.

As a "junior", I am afraid that if he corrects his mistakes, he will not be able to accept it.

Mo Hua then held back and said nothing.

He hoped that Mr. Pi could check out the problem himself.

But Mr. Pi doesn't live up to expectations.

He frowned, turned over and over again, and spent half an hour searching, but he didn't realize that there was something wrong with his drawing.

Seeing this, Mo Hua finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stretched out Bai Shengsheng's finger, pointed at a pattern in the corner, and said to Mr. Pi in an extremely tactful tone:

"Senior, I don't understand very well - but does this formation pattern look a little weird?"

Mr. Pi was stunned and looked in the direction pointed by the ink painting. He stared at the formation pattern and deduced it several times, his heart skipping a beat.

He turned his head, glanced at the ink painting, nodded and said, "This is the mistake."

"Is this really wrong?" Mo Hua looked confused.

"Little brother, you have good vision." Mr. Pi praised.

Mo Hua scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "It's just good luck that I made senior laugh.'

Mr. Pi took out the bronze pen, changed the formation pattern, and re-injected spiritual power. Sure enough, within a moment, the formation illuminated, the formation patterns flowed one after another, and along with the formation patterns on the gate, it broke inch by inch.

The formation on the door was broken, and the gate was slowly raised.

Everyone looked slightly happy.

"Let's go." Gray Yi Jindan said.

Everyone entered the gate one after another.

Mo Hua also followed the crowd and walked in.

Mr. Pi was still at the rear. He put away the bronze pen, animal blood ink, the scrap draft of the deduction just now, and the reference formation diagram one by one, and then wiped off the formation pattern on the gate to prevent it from being stolen and passed on.

After doing all this, Mr. Pi followed everyone.

However, when he looked at Mo Hua, his expression was extremely ugly.