Asking about longevity

Chapter 946 Earth Sect

Mr. Pi's eyes gradually became dreamy, but this only happened for a moment.

Soon his expression calmed down, as if nothing had happened. He took out the compass again and walked in front of the crowd. As always, he observed the formation to identify positions, used the compass to orient himself, and walked forward along the corridor.

Along the way, the corridor was dark and oppressive, and the smell was pungent.

There seems to be an unknown danger lurking in the darkness, and the air is chilly and creepy.

Everyone looked on guard, not daring to slack off at all.

Mr. Pi and others have rich experience and are veterans at this, but because of this, they were very energetic and did not dare to be careless at all along the way.

Seeing this, Mo Hua's thoughts moved slightly:

It seems that there is really an incredible tomb buried under this solitary mountain?

Otherwise, Mr. Pi and the others would never have gone to such great lengths, let alone act as cautiously as if they were facing a formidable enemy————

Mo Hua looked around again, and couldn't help but think of Master Gu's words, and said silently in his heart:

"If there are really large tombs, wouldn't it be possible that there really are 'evil things' that have turned into corpses or ghosts?" "

This tomb may be more dangerous than I thought——·

Mo Hua's heart was slightly shuddered, and he unknowingly moved closer to the tomb robbers, thinking that if his dead Taoist friends were not dead and poor Taoists, there was really any danger, so let these golden elixirs die first.

But fortunately, the rest of the journey was uneventful for the time being.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, the corridor gradually widened, the stone walls became stronger, taller and wider, and soon a huge tomb door appeared in front of them.

As soon as the tomb door came into view, the ink painting felt comfortable, and then I felt a little scared in my heart, and goosebumps stood up.

Not just because the tomb door is sinister, strict and terrifying.

It’s because this is a—·

The forbidden gate of water prison!

The shape of the entire tomb door is almost exactly the same as the prison door he saw in the Water Prison Forbidden Picture on the Water Prison Forbidden Box, the most precious treasure of the Water Prison Gate, which was used to suppress and punish sinners.

The eaves are arched like the fangs of a forbidden beast, and the walls are densely covered with patterns, like the chains of a prison, fitting into each other.

At the two doors, the door knockers are like vicious beasts that bite people.

The left and right gates are each engraved with a human figure, with a human body and an animal head, one with the head of an ox, and one with the face of a horse. Their faces are ferocious and majestic. Each of them holds a lock to securely fasten the tomb door, as if to suppress the things in the tomb and not allow them to enter the tomb. Escape from the underground.

The entire tomb door exudes gloomy majesty.

Mo Hua knew some of the inside story, so the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. He never expected that traces of the inheritance of the Water Prison Gate could be seen in the underground cemetery in Gushan.

Mr. Pi and his party did not know the secret of the water prison gate, but looking at the strict tomb gate in front of them, they felt slightly numb in their hearts.

"Second Master Hui, he's a little weird."

"How come this tomb door has such a shape..."

"Isn't it a bit like the gate of a prison?"

"I'm just telling you why it looks so familiar—damn it, I spent fifty years in a Taoist prison, so I hate this thing—"

"Don't you think it's strange? The tomb gate is the gate of a prison, so isn't this tomb a prison?"

“Who buries someone and expects to go to jail?”

"This is not right——."

"Didn't you say that the one buried there is——that one?"

Several people whispered in low voices, feeling cowardly.

Mo Hua eavesdropped with his ears raised.

After a while, Mr. Pi frowned and said:

‘Now that things have happened, there is no turning back. This is what I am meant to eat. If my head is not in my belt, how can I be picky? Besides,

I’ve already received the reward, can I still choose whether to do it or not? "

"That's right," said the Jindan monk among them, who was called "Second Master Hui." "What we want is the things in the tomb, so why bother about what is buried in the tomb."

"I've been living underground for so many years, and I've never seen anything strange. The brave will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death—"

After a few people finished speaking, they became a little more courageous.

"Mr. Pi, please open the tomb door." Second Master Hui said.

"Okay." Mr. Pi nodded, then followed the same method, took out the compass, bronze formation pen, and formation paper, and continued to deduce by himself.

But after deducing for a while, Mr. Pi frowned, turned around and asked, "Let's take the 'guest' first."

Second Master Hui felt comfortable, "Isn't it too early? As agreed, we broke down the door and invited him to go to the grave together."

Mr. Pi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "This tomb door is more difficult, it will take more effort. And we just killed the Shen family members above, and it is estimated that someone will come to seek revenge. Time is precious and cannot be delayed, otherwise it will easily happen. Something happened. You go and ask for help, and I'll break the formation."

Second Master Hui thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay. I'll leave the "rat" for you."

Second Master Hui pointed at the short and thin man with thick and long fingers, who crushed the heads of several Shen family monks with his hands outside and said.

To avoid taboos, tomb robbers always use "nicknames" instead of their real names.

This "mouse" is the nickname of a golden elixir tomb robber.

"No need, you have both the 'rat' and the 'stone' with you. These guests are quite big, so be careful." Mr. Pi said, "I am enough to break the formation."

Second Master Hui didn't say anything.

Mr. Pi is an experienced tomb robber and a secret ground formation master. His cultivation level may not be high, but he has stayed in the tomb longer than them.

Mr. Hui knew that even if they died, Mr. Pi might not die.

"Okay." Second Master Hui nodded.

Mr. Pi took out a piece of paper, drew a few lines, marked the direction, and then handed the drawing to Mr. Hui.

Second Master Hui took the other two golden elixirs and turned around and left.

Only Mr. Pi, Mo Hua, and the unconscious Shen Qingsheng were left in the room.

Mr. Pi concentrated on deciphering the formation on the tomb door.

Mo Hua didn't take a peek this time. He was afraid that Mr. Pi would doubt him again, so he just cast his eyes on the tomb door and observed some subtle marks on the tomb door. At the same time, he was still confused in his heart.

"Who built this tomb, and who is buried in it?"

"How could it be the inherited form of Water Prison Gate?"

"And this tomb door seems to be the "prison door", which coincides with the Qi Blood Eye Technique of the Water Prison Gate - what is the relationship between this? Mo Hua frowned more and more.

After thinking like this for a moment, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little deserted, the air was eerily quiet, and even the subtle rubbing sound left by the bronze pen on the paper disappeared.

Mo Hua felt comfortable, looked around, and then frowned.

"Strange, why is Mr. Pi missing——."

Mo Hua was muttering when he accidentally turned around and saw Mr. Pi standing behind him with a gloomy face, holding a dagger and stabbing him in the back of the heart without anyone noticing.

Mo Hua was so frightened that his face turned pale, and immediately his feet softened, he stumbled, and fell to the ground.

And with this fall, he just narrowly avoided the sharp dagger that Mr. Pi wanted to kill him, which seemed to be tempered with poison.

Mr. Pi looked strange, "This kid is quite lucky——..."

Mo Hua was frightened and said, "Senior, what are you going to do?"

Mr. Pi smiled softly, "What do you think?"

"I——" Mo Hua said in panic, "You——you want to kill me?"

"Correct answer, but it's of no use." Mr. Pi said indifferently, then took a step forward, thrust his right hand out, and stabbed Mo Hua in the heart.

Mo Hua's hands and feet were trapped by the second grade, and he could not resist. He could only roll on the spot and evade Mr. Pi's killing move. At the same time, he quickly said:

"Senior, don't you want my help? How can I help you if you kill me?"

"This young master of the Shen family can go and make sacrifices for you. It doesn't matter whether you are there or not."

"One is not enough, at least keep one as a spare -" Mo Hua said.

But Mr. Pi ignored him and wanted to kill Mo Hua. The dagger in his hand kept shining with cold light, stabbing Mo Hua's life gate every time, but Mo Hua narrowly avoided it every time.

Mr. Pi's anger grew stronger, and he suddenly understood, and sneered: "I didn't see it, you kid, you have a good body practice.

Mo Hua only focused on running for his life and ignored him.

Mr. Pi smiled slightly, "But that's the end of it."

Mo Hua was startled. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a shock under his feet, the earth's air flowed, and earth and rocks rose up, turning into a cage, instantly trapping him inside.

It's a formation.

Although Mo Hua's hands and feet were tied up, Mr. Pi prepared the formation in advance to ensure nothing went wrong.

Moreover, this formation was born out of the earth formation inheritance and is very obscure. Ordinary monks, even ordinary formation masters, cannot detect it at all.

Mo Hua was trapped by the formation and his face turned pale.

Mr. Pi sneered, "Are you going to run away again?"

The ink portrait looks like a deer trapped in a trap, with frightened eyes and a frightened look on his face as he asks Mr. Pi:

"Senior, you and I have no grievances, so why do you have to kill me?

Seeing that Mo Hua was trapped by his formation and had no chance of survival, Mr. Pi smiled lightly, walked forward slowly and said:

"In my life, I have traveled all over the country and met many monks. I only took a glance and knew that you, my little friend, are special."

"At first, I only thought that you were highly talented and had a great understanding of formations. But just now you pointed out the mistakes in my formations. This is enough to prove that you have learned a lot from me and have a very profound knowledge of formations."

Mo Hua felt guilty and said: "I am lucky————

Mr. Pi shook his head, "This is a formation. If you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't, you can't. There is no such thing as luck. In the way of formation, even if someone is lucky, it is based on strength. Without strength, Luck alone is of no use.”

"I'm not wrong, you are a formation genius." Mr. Pi said firmly.

"Even if I am a formation genius," Mo Hua said anxiously, "then you don't have to kill me - as a formation senior, shouldn't you cherish your talents?"

Mr. Pi smiled, "Boy, have you lost your mind? No relatives or friends, no matter how talented you are, what does it have to do with me?"

"Aren't you really so naive that just because you have great talent, everyone you meet will cherish your talent and teach you the formation?"

"This is the world of cultivation. People's hearts are greedy and self-interested. No one will treat you well without any reason."

"It's so tender..."

Mo Hua seemed to have his thoughts revealed by him, his face became paler and his eyes were a little "desperate".

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Mr. Pi felt a little hidden in his eyes.

Such a handsome young man, such an excellent formation seedling, was going to die in his own hands today.

"Boy, before I die, I will teach you something so that you will understand clearly."

Mr. Pi held the poisoned dagger, stepped closer to the ink painting, and said with a gloomy smile:

"As an array master walking in the cultivation world, you must remember: no matter what you do, it is best to have only one array master in the group."

"And it's best for this formation master to be yourself."

"You are the only formation master, others dare not easily silence you."

"Because you are the only formation master, only you understand the formation. No matter what you do or say, whether it is right or wrong, only you know it."

"You want to kill people, cheat people, and rob people. Everything is up to you."

"This is the experience I have summed up after hundreds of years of struggling in the cultivation world, working with all kinds of cultivators, licking blood on the tip of the knife, and snatching food from the tiger's mouth."

"Your formation is too good, I can't keep you, so you can only die.'

"Remember, if there is a next life, you must remember this.

Mr. Pi injected spiritual power into the dagger, and the blade of the dagger flashed a dark green and deadly light.

In Mo Hua's fearful and desperate eyes, Mr. Pi smiled grimly and stabbed the dagger into the chest of this formation genius with ease.

He was very skilled in this set of movements.

And wiping out the formation genius also gave him, an old formation master who couldn't see the light, a dark pleasure.

But in just a moment, the grim smile on Mr. Pi's face suddenly froze.

His dagger pierced into Mo Hua's chest, but no blood flowed out, only a ball of water mist.

And Mo Hua's face was no longer terrified or desperate, but instead smiled at Mr. Pi strangely.

This smile immediately gave Mr. Pi goose bumps.

"Not good!"

Mr. Pi widened his eyes and turned around immediately, but just when his head turned halfway, a ray of fire appeared in the corner of his eyes.

This ray of fire was different from ordinary flames.

Deep, strange, and full of violent spiritual power, just the faint pressure made Mr. Pi shudder.

What is this?

Mr. Pi wanted to struggle, but in this moment, he had no chance to react at all, and the burning pain in his back had already come.

The flames were devouring his flesh and blood.

At the same time, a kind voice came: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. There can only be one formation master in a group. I learned it.

Mr. Pi's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, he only had one last thought:

"Damn it, the boat capsized. Hunting geese all day, and got pecked in the eye——"

The next moment, the flame exploded, raging like a condensed flame dragon, breaking through Mr. Pi's back, burning his internal organs, steaming his blood, and piercing through his entire chest, drawing a streak of blood and fire in the air, whistling out.

Small meteorite technique!

When the flames died out, Mr. Pi slowly knelt on the ground, his internal organs burned to ashes, and there was no trace of life.

Mr. Pi was dead.

Now there was only one formation master left in this group.

And this formation master was naturally Mo Hua.

After killing Mr. Pi, Mo Hua turned his head and looked to the side.

Shen Qingsheng, who was standing next to him, had woken up at some point, and no one knew what he had seen. He was sitting on the ground at this time, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face.

Mo Hua looked indifferent, made a sound gesture to him, and warned:

"You didn't see anything, dare to say anything more, I will kill you. ’

Shen Qingsheng felt a chill surge in his heart, and he couldn't help shivering. He said in disbelief:

"What on earth is this Mo Hua?"

Mo Hua ignored him and tried to deal with the aftermath.

After thinking for a while, Mo Hua took down Mr. Pi's storage bag and some things on him that might be useful, and put them on himself.

After that, Mo Hua searched around nearby and finally found a mechanism in a corridor. This mechanism was used to kill people.

It was a huge stone mill that would crush people who entered the tomb to death.

When he came in, Mr. Pi noticed the mechanism and avoided it on purpose.

But now that he was dead, he couldn't avoid it.

Mo Hua dragged Mr. Pi's body and put it on the mechanism's slot.

In an instant, the mechanism was activated, and the slot shook violently, shaking Mr. Pi's body into the air.

A whistling sound was heard in the distance, and three fire crossbows broke through the air with great force, deeply nailing Mr. Pi's body, and then flew to the end of the passage together with the fire crossbows.

At the end was a stone mill, which crushed Mr. Pi's body into a meat pie, and blood burst out, dyeing the stone mill red.

Mo Hua quickly covered his eyes and complained in his heart:

"I don't know who designed this cemetery, it's too cruel-

It's so cruel that he doesn't dare to look at it.

However, Mr. Pi is a tomb robber. He disturbed the peace of the dead during his lifetime. He robbed so many tombs and finally died in the mechanism of the cemetery. It can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end.

Mo Hua nodded, and then returned to the original way and came to the door of the tomb.

Shen Qingsheng looked at Mo Hua's figure, as if he was looking at a devil.

Mo Hua glanced at him, and Shen Qingsheng instantly turned pale, hugged his head and curled up on the ground, not daring to look at Mo Hua again.

Mo Hua was satisfied, and then He put on the second-grade orifice that he had untied, and carefully completed the array patterns on the orifice.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to look through Mr. Pi's storage bag.

He had wanted to get Mr. Pi's storage bag for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would get it so quickly.

It was Mr. Pi's fault for being too narrow-minded and too impatient.

Mo Hua shook his head and continued to look through the storage bag.

In the storage bag, in addition to spirit stones, barrier-repelling pills, evil-repelling pills, filth-repelling pills, and other elixirs commonly used in the tomb, most of them were inherited items of the array master.

For example, compasses, jade slips, array books, array diagrams, etc.————·

After flipping through the ink paintings for a while, my heart suddenly shook.

This Mr. Pi seems to be a disciple of the "Di Zong"——

His inheritance comes from the Earth Sect, one of the major sects in Kunzhou.

"Di Zong·——."

Mo Hua pondered in his heart.

This name is not unfamiliar to him, and he even has a thick-earth Jueling Formation with eleven lines of the Earth Sect's secret Jue Formation.

When he was learning Hou Tu Jue Formation, his master seemed to have mentioned to him the origins of some earth sects.

Di Zong is one of the largest sects in Kunzhou.

Master didn't say how big it was, but from Master's perspective, he said that this sect was "very big", and it was estimated that it was definitely a sect of level five or above.

Kunzhou, like Qianzhou, is also a big state.

The land in Kunzhou is more fertile and the families are extremely wealthy.

One of the largest sects in Kunzhou, its financial resources and foundation are likely to be stronger than the four major sects in Qianxue State.

Of course, there is another thing about Di Zong, and the ink painting has a very deep impression.

That pair is said to be the most precious treasure of the Earth Sect. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and contains a powerful Taoist body. It is so precious that it was even criticized by the Taoist court.

The ancient visualization picture "Emperor and Queen Earth Picture" had to be divided into two!