Asking about longevity

"What on earth...is this..."

Second Master Hui said in a trembling voice.

Before opening the coffin, he expected that there might be something "big" hidden in such a large copper coffin.

But he didn't expect that this thing would be so big and so terrifying. It's like countless corpses, piled up, woven, and then poured together into flesh-and-blood corpse statues.

This flesh and blood corpse statue is more than ten people tall. Its aura is completely released, and the fishy smell is astounding to the nostrils. It is so gloomy that it makes people fearful.

Corpses greedily devour flesh and blood.

Such a huge flesh and blood corpse statue is no exception.

After sensing the aura of strangers around them, two slits opened in the flesh-and-blood corpse statue's deformed and huge head, like two dark and scarlet eyes, staring at Mr. Hui and the others.

At the same time, its body squirmed, and with a wave of its flesh and blood arm, it set off a bloody storm, sweeping towards everyone.

Mr. Hui was shocked, but he didn't run away.

In the face of a powerful enemy, the more you try to run away, the faster you will die.

What's more, he was the closest and couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Let's all take action together to suppress this evil beast!"

Second Master Hui shouted loudly, then gritted his teeth, and immediately took out a whole bottle of treasured blood wine, sprinkled it on the formation, bit off his finger, put it on his forehead, kneaded it with his hands, and recited a mysterious incantation. , using all his strength to activate the ancient Taoist array he had laid out before, which looked like a formation but not a formation, and looked like a talisman but not a talisman.

For a time, the array disk was filled with light.

A series of simple and profound seal character lines condensed to form a light curtain.

The bloody storm caused by the flesh and blood corpse statue was like a crimson blood tide, directly hitting the light curtain.

A huge roar sounded, and strong fluctuations shook.

The light curtain of the formation plate dimmed a bit, and the blood tide of the corpse statue was also evaporated.

The first wave of offensive from the flesh and blood corpse statues was resolved in this way, but in the blink of an eye, with a roar filled with rotting flesh and fishy stench, the corpse statues raised their arms and patted them down again.

Huge arms, with ferocious zombies attached to them, rushed toward Mr. Hui like an overwhelming force.

Second Master Hui was activating the array, and he couldn't avoid it. When he saw the squirming corpse arms, along with the gloomy death aura, coming towards him, he immediately became cruel and gritted his teeth to detonate the Huang Jade Talisman.

The topaz blood-patterned talisman exploded, emitting golden light for a moment. The brilliance rose into the sky and exploded the arm of the flesh and blood corpse statue into pieces.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood poured down like rain.

Second Master Hui quickly offered up his natal magic weapon, an earth-based shield, to protect his whole body to prevent the corpse statue's rain of flesh and blood from contaminating his energy and blood.

The arm of the flesh and blood corpse statue was blown to pieces by the yellow jade talisman detonated by Mr. Hui.

But in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of countless stump limbs began to coalesce again, forming a new corpse arm.

This arm was thicker, covered in eerie black color, and even dripping with blood.

Before Master Hui could react, this arm began to press towards him again, filled with anger, black energy and blood.

And Hui Erye has almost used all his tricks.

If he takes this move forcefully and his life shield is shattered, his whole life will be at stake here.

"Help!"

Second Master Hui turned his head and roared angrily.

Without thinking, Shitou immediately stood next to Mr. Hui. With a loud shout, he activated the power of the golden elixir and covered his body with a layer of earth and stone armor, hoping to resist the attack of the corpse statue together with Mr. Hui.

The mouse on the side flashed his eyes slightly and did not move. Instead, he took a few steps back.

On the contrary, four other black-robed monks took action at this time.

It seems that Second Master Hui is still useful, and they don't want Second Master Hui to die here.

The black-robed young master swung his long sword, slashing out streaks of blood.

The old man in black robe took out a strange-looking short knife, with a dark light emitting from the knife.

The other two big men seemed to be physical practitioners. They did not use spiritual weapons or magic weapons, but directly used the power of their bodies to kill the flesh and blood corpse statue.

There was a boom, an explosion, and flesh and blood was blown away.

Some zombie limbs even flew over Mo Hua's head.

Mo Hua had already drawn a second-grade and nineteen-pattern gold and stone formation on the ground and hid in it to prevent it from being affected.

The formation of the second grade and nineteen lines is still one line away from the twenty lines, so it cannot block the attack of the golden elixir.

But if it just blocks the aftermath of the battle, it won't be a big problem.

Mo Hua knew that he was "squishy", so he lay down on the ground early and huddled in the formation.

The aftermath of the battle came.

Powerful fluctuations impacted his formation, causing the formation's luster to flicker and fade. There were also signs of broken formations, making it appear to be crumbling.

But this golden stone array lived up to Mo Hua's expectations and finally held on.

When the storm subsided, Mo Hua looked up and saw Second Master Hui in front of the huge bright brass coffin in a state of embarrassment. The natal shield in his hand was also a little dim.

The earth and stone armor on the stone was already full of cracks.

The mouse stood aside, his face a little pale, but he looked fine.

Two big men in black robes, the black robes on their bodies were mostly torn, revealing the knotted muscles under the black robes, but their faces were still hidden.

The young man in black robe and the old man in black robe, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword, were far away from each other, so they were not affected at all.

Opposite the crowd, under the joint efforts of six or seven golden elixir masters, the arms of the huge flesh and blood corpse statue had been blown away.

Mo Hua was secretly shocked.

This flesh and blood corpse statue is very strong, but these golden elixirs, especially these black-robed monks, don't seem to be weak either.

Even that second master Hui is quite capable.

Not only did they withstand the attack of the corpse statue, but they also blasted off the corpse statue's two arms.

Mo Hua looked at the flesh-and-blood corpse statue that hatched out of the Yuming brass coffin and gathered together, and frowned slightly:

"It is indeed the 'breath of evil'..."

"But the degree of evil transformation is not deep, just a trace. It seems that it has not been fully hatched, it is just a prototype..."

If not, everyone present would have been dead long ago.

The horror of evil can only be seen clearly in ink paintings.

Not to mention the six or seven golden elixirs in front of him, even if he comes with another sixty or six hundred golden elixirs, it will not help at all.

There is only one word "death" in every word.

A true third-grade "Dao evil" is enough to completely collapse the Gushan state boundary, and even implicate the Qianxue state boundary, causing the entire Qianxue state boundary to fall into a catastrophe.

"Did this Taoist evil occur naturally, or was it... raised by someone?"

Raising Taoism...

Mo Hua felt excited.

It can't be...Master uncle, he is raising it, right? !

Dao evil contains the evil spirit of heaven and earth. This kind of terrifying thing is something that ordinary monks can't avoid. The only one who is truly qualified and capable of raising it, and who can raise it, as far as Mo Hua knows, is his uncle. .

"Uncle..."

Mo Hua frowned. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.

Shouldn't...

Qianxue state boundaries are no better than Daheishan state boundaries.

The border of Daheishan is a remote and small territory of the second level. The mountains are dangerous and the people are poor, making cultivation difficult.

The border of Qianxue State is the border of the fifth-level state, where the cultivation of Taoism is flourishing, with numerous aristocratic families and sects, guarded by Patriarch Dongxu.

Even the surrounding areas like Gushan are within the sphere of influence of each family.

Some small fights are okay, but for a big devil like Master, who has the title of "Taoist", it is impossible for them not to be wary.

Generally speaking, the master's hand should not be able to reach the border of Qianxue State.

And based on the "fate" between him and his uncle, if he really came, he should have been able to meet him, or at least be aware of it.

Of course, Mo Hua hoped that he would never run into his uncle again.

He was afraid that his uncle would be petty and take revenge on him.

Based on the relationship between the two of them, as soon as they met, the uncle would definitely take his life.

Of course, these are all things for later.

The biggest trouble at hand is that this is a corpse statue of flesh and blood with the aura of evil sprouting.

This flesh and blood corpse statue, buried deep in the lonely mountain, is a huge hidden danger.

If this hidden danger is not resolved, the entire Gushan City will be in danger, let alone just a few of them, whether they can leave this tomb alive.

Once this flesh-and-blood corpse statue really becomes an "evil", then a cruel evil catastrophe will probably occur throughout the Qianxue State.

Amidst the ups and downs, the aristocratic family may be able to survive alone by relying on its generations of heritage.

But those who suffered the most were the casual cultivators at the bottom.

Mo Hua sighed slightly in his heart.

And just as he was thinking, there was another strange movement in the distance. As the fishy wind blew back, the huge flesh and blood corpse statue began to condense and resurrect again.

The second master Hui and the others, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately felt their hearts sink and looked solemn.

The flesh-and-blood corpse roared, its voice full of resentment, as if countless dying people were struggling and roaring.

At the same time, its physical body was also squirming and transforming little by little.

The countless stumps on its body seemed to have come to life, and the corpses that had been reassembled one after another emerged from its rotting flesh.

"not good!"

Second Master Hui didn't know what changes had taken place in this flesh and blood corpse statue, but he also knew that in the cemetery, the more bizarre the changes, the less likely they were to be allowed to develop.

Second Master Hui took out another yellow jade talisman. This talisman was engraved with more bloody inscriptions.

"kill!"

Second Master Hui activated the talisman, turning out golden light and killing the flesh and blood corpse.

Others also realized that the situation was not good, and took action one after another, using swords, talismans, and magic power to kill the flesh and blood corpse statue, as well as the large and small corpses it hatched.

The scene was extremely bloody and intense.

After trying his best to kill for a while, he finally stopped the corpse statue from mutating.

But this flesh and blood corpse statue still seems to be immortal. No matter how it is killed, it can still be slowly resurrected.

Mr. Hui's face turned pale, "What on earth is this? Why does it go on forever..."

There is not much spiritual power left in him, and his magic weapon is also a little dim. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely be consumed to death.

After pondering for a while, Mr. Hui gritted his teeth and said, "It's no longer possible. Let's retreat first and then think of a solution."

Several other people also knew the stakes here and nodded.

Everyone used all their means to launch a final wave of offensive, and then took advantage of the time when the flesh and blood corpse statues recovered to retreat.

But as soon as Second Master Hui withdrew, the formation was broken, and the Feng Shui strategy to suppress the copper coffin was lost.

The yellow jade talisman exploded, and the surrounding Taoist seal scripts were completely annihilated.

Without these restrictions, the flesh and blood corpse statue's body recovered faster, but in just a few moments, it squirmed and returned to that behemoth.

Seeing that everyone was about to run away, the flesh and blood corpse statue was furious. Its two huge deformed arms kept waving in the deep pit, like two huge pythons, stirring up dust and blood in the sky, intending to hunt down the fleeing Second Master Hui and others.

But no matter how long its arms are, there are limits.

And it was hatched from the copper coffin and seems to be inseparable from the copper coffin.

Therefore, the Second Master Hui and the others in the Golden Core Realm were not captured.

Seeing that Mr. Hui and his men were running further and further away, the "flesh and blood" that was about to be eaten flew away. The flesh and blood corpse was furious, and with a roar mixed with countless ferocious roars, it began to differentiate into corpses one by one.

These corpses were hatched from its flesh, mixed with its corpse poison and death energy, just like its "offspring".

The offspring of the flesh and blood corpse separated from its flesh, bared their fangs and claws, and then formed like a tide, chasing and killing the fleeing people.

These corpse "offspring" were dense and continuous, which made Mr. Hui's scalp numb.

Even Mo Hua was frightened.

He hid at the edge of the deep pit, and the flesh and blood corpse could not hurt him.

But these separated corpse offspring, like the tide, were different.

Once they were submerged by these corpse tides, they would definitely die without a burial place.

Mo Hua did not hesitate and ran away immediately.

In the chaos, Mo Hua's fleeing figure also attracted the attention of another person.

This person is Haozi.

When he saw Mo Hua, he was like a cat seeing a mouse. He was greedy and chased Mo Hua uncontrollably.

In his mind, this tomb robbery was definitely over.

Such a huge corpse statue could not be killed at all, so it was good enough to escape.

Since this trip was destined to be a waste of time, it would be better to catch Mo Hua and torture him to find out the whereabouts of the gold-touching talisman.

As long as the gold-touching talisman was in hand, he would fly away.

After that, he changed his appearance and went to look for that great opportunity.

Haozi's eyes were slightly red, and his forehead began to turn iron blue. He chased Mo Hua with a gloomy face.

The corpse was chasing him, and he was chasing Mo Hua.

This was different from the situation in the fork road.

Before in the fork road, Mo Hua relied on his body skills to move around and leave room.

But now, a large group of corpses were chasing behind.

Both of them could only run forward. Whenever Mo Hua used the Water Step to dodge left and right, he would be easily caught up by the zombies behind him.

Once he was submerged in the tide of zombies, the dense zombies grabbed him with their hands and bit him with their teeth. There was no room to dodge at all, and no matter how good his body movements were, it would be useless.

Therefore, Mo Hua could only run straight.

But the Water Step was not good at long-distance running.

He was still building his foundation. If he continued to run like this, he would only be pulled closer by the mouse and eventually fall into the mouse's hands.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

He had been chased by this dead mouse several times, and it was endless. He had lost his patience.

Mo Hua's face gradually turned cold.

The mouse didn't notice it, and his mind was focused on how to catch Mo Hua and where to take him to interrogate him after catching him.

Finally, he ran for another stick of incense.

The mouse was almost only an arm's length away from Mo Hua, and he could touch him as long as he stretched out his hand.

With a gleam in his eyes, Haozi immediately stretched out his rough big hand and grabbed Mo Hua's shoulder. As expected, he caught it.

Haozi was overjoyed, and his eyes were greedy.

But he didn't feel happy for long. The next moment, the mist dissipated, and Mo Hua's figure disappeared directly from his hand.

Haozi looked stunned and couldn't help looking up.

He saw a pair of golden eyes.

In the eyes, there was a prison, a mighty sword, and a sharp sword intent that broke through the air and chopped directly into Haozi's eyes.

A sharp sting came.

Haozi roared, covered his eyes, and his body couldn't help but stagnate. Then his soul trembled and he was terrified:

"What kind of evil thing is this..."

Before he could think about it, he felt a pair of hands grabbing his shoulders, and at the same time, another pair of hands grabbed his calves.

Not only that, his body and his head were grabbed by the hands of the corpse.

There were also corpses, opening their sharp teeth and starting to gnaw his head...

The rat, frightened by the Shocking God Sword, stopped moving for a moment, and was caught up by the densely packed corpses.

The rat was shocked and struggled hard, but the more corpses he broke free of, the more corpses climbed onto his body.

In just a moment, he was drowned alive by the tide of corpses.

Mo Hua did not look back, he simply did not have the time.

In this life-and-death situation when he was being chased by the tide of corpses, he could only find time to use a water shadow phantom and a Shocking God Sword pupil. This was already the limit.

He even used the Shocking God Sword for only a moment.

After that, he ran away without looking back.

He kept running until he reached the tunnel before entering the underground palace, and Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the way they came, and it was also the only way out.

Mo Hua immediately got into the tunnel, and it seemed that there were no corpses chasing him.

Mo Hua looked back and saw that the corpses were like water, but most of them gathered around the flesh-and-blood corpse statue, and the number of them decreased as they went further out.

When they reached the edge of the tunnel, there were only a few left.

The bronze coffin and the corpse statue were of the same origin, and the corpse statue could not leave the bronze coffin.

And this group of hatched corpses and the huge flesh-and-blood corpse statue were "mother-son bonds", and they seemed to be unable to stay too far away from the corpse statue.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brother."

Someone called him, and Mo Hua turned around and saw that it was Master Hui.

In addition to Master Hui, there were also Stone and the black-robed monks, who were all gathered in the tunnel at this time.

These people were Jindan, and their strength was stronger than Mo Hua. When they encountered danger, they ran fast, so they also avoided the corpse tide.

But at this time, everyone's breath was weak, and it was obvious that they had just fought with the flesh-and-blood corpse statue, and they were exhausted from the life-and-death struggle.

Second Master Hui stared at Mo Hua and asked, "Little brother...are you okay?"

Mo Hua's face showed the joy of surviving the disaster, and he nodded and said: "I was lucky enough to escape."

Second Master Hui also breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashing slightly: "It's okay."

Mo Hua walked into the tunnel. After walking a few steps, a dull and dull voice suddenly sounded:

"Where's the mouse?"

"Rat?" Mr. Hui was slightly startled, and then he had the intention to look around, and found that the rat was indeed missing from the crowd.

The person who asked the question was a stone.

Shitou frowned, then looked at Mo Hua and said:

"When I was escaping, I saw Mouse escaping with you. There is no reason for you to escape, but he didn't escape. Where is Mouse and others?"

Among Mr. Hui and his group, Mr. Pi has a special status even though he is the foundation builder.

Second Master Hui is the leader, and Shitou and Mouse have the best friendship.

Therefore, at this juncture, he was the only one who cared about the mouse.

Mo Hua shook his head, "I just ran away, I don't know anything else..."

Shitou stared at the ink painting, feeling a little suspicious, but after thinking about it, he felt it was impossible.

It is impossible for a foundation builder to kill Jin Dan.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps coming from the tunnel entrance.

Mo Hua's heart trembled slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a rat covered in blood, with rotten flesh hanging on it, and covered with bite marks, walking towards him step by step.

His face was full of resentment and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at the ink painting and said:

"Kid, you...killed me..."