Asking about longevity

Mo Hua was shocked and a little bit unbelievable for a moment.

He suddenly remembered something:

"Master Gu said that Gushan is rich in yellow copper ore and was once called 'Guhuangshan'... The mountain god of Guhuangshan is Guhuangshan God... Huangshan Jun?"

Mo Hua had never thought that there would be such a connection before.

When Master Gu mentioned "Guhuangshan" to him, he didn't think of Huangshan Jun at all.

But, it's not right...

Mo Hua frowned immediately.

Huangshan Jun, the downtrodden mountain god, is his old friend.

If it really has something to do with Gushan, then with his understanding of the way of cause and effect, he must be able to detect some clues more or less.

But he didn't notice it at all.

Either he was careless, or it means that Huangshan Jun's matter has a big cause and effect hidden, and it has been covered up by someone using the method of heaven, so that others can't peek or perceive it.

Mo Hua looked at the gate of the temple again, holding a mountain halberd, wearing a chainmail golden armor, with a narrow face, a majestic gaze, and looking down on all living things.

In his mind, the image of Huang Shanjun in the dilapidated temple appeared again. He was made of clay, dressed in a plain robe, his face was pale from hunger, he drank rainwater every day, ate rotten vegetables, and smiled at him timidly.

For a moment, he couldn't associate these two people, no... these two gods, together.

It seems that not only people are miserable when they are down and out, but mountain gods are also very hard to endure when they are down and out.

But at the same time, Mo Hua had more doubts in his heart:

"What happened to Huang Shanjun, who was once so majestic, to become what he is now?"

"Wasn't its evil roots cut off by the predecessors of Taixu Sect? What is the past here?"

"Why is its temple sealed in a mass grave at the bottom of this lonely mountain..."

...

Mo Hua raised his head and looked at the magnificent and magnificent temple behind the grand gate.

"The truth may be hidden in the temple..."

While Mo Hua was full of doubts, Mr. Hui Er also showed a shocked look when he saw the temple.

"There is such a treasure hall in this tomb..."

Shocked, he was a little puzzled, "What kind of hall is this? It doesn't look like there is a tomb inside."

Mr. Hui frowned and looked at the old man in black robe, but saw that the old man in black robe had a pious and vicissitudes face, and murmured:

"Finally, I found it..."

He stretched out his hand to touch the golden door, but as soon as he touched it, he felt like he was electrocuted and took it back.

It seemed that a divine power was condensed on the door, and no one else was allowed to touch it.

The old man in black robe had a solemn expression, attached the bloody evil power to his palm, and then pushed the door.

He pressed his skinny palm on the door.

The bloody evil power intertwined with the golden door.

The golden light gradually became brighter and hotter, evaporating the blood a little bit.

The black-robed old man's hand was like pressing on a "branding iron". As the white smoke rose, not only was the evil power consumed, but the flesh between his palms was also burned, charred, and fell off bit by bit, turning into white bones.

The black-robed old man's expression remained unchanged, and he was ready to die. He still tried his best to push the door.

But the door of the golden temple remained motionless.

Seeing that not only his palms turned into white bones, but also his arms were burned bit by bit, the black-robed old man sighed and stopped.

After stopping, the bones on his arms were gradually covered with blood, and the muscles were entangled, and they were woven into human hands again.

Seeing that the old man in black robe couldn't push the door open, the leader of the Demon Sect said hoarsely:

"Let me do it."

The old man in black robe sighed and said apologetically: "The blood of this old slave is not worthy..."

The leader of the Demon Sect nodded slightly and walked to the golden door. The blue dragon array patterns on his back lit up one by one, and his blood surged. The huge evil dragon power was poured into his palms.

His palm slowly pushed on the door of the temple.

A vague dragon roar sounded.

It seemed that something was resonating with his blood.

The blood of the leader of the Demon Sect began to boil, and then it flowed into the golden door of the temple.

The gorgeous and noble door, which was covered with huge secrets, was also trembling a little bit.

Mo Hua's heart couldn't help but feel nervous and expectant.

Time passed little by little.

The Demon Sect leader had a solemn expression, and the dark blue evil dragon phantom had completely emerged around him. A small part of the vast and surging blood had also been drawn out.

The gate of the temple, full of the blood of the evil dragon, was about to open.

Suddenly, a sword light that was as solid as a white silk came through the air with amazing spiritual power, and directly killed the Demon Sect leader who was pushing the door.

The Demon Sect leader's face changed, but he did not let go.

The bear demon cultivator roared and blocked in front of him, turning into a bear claw with a demonic aura to block the sword.

But this sword light, as bright as white jade, was more powerful. After a stalemate for a moment, it directly broke through the sharp claws of the bear demon cultivator and killed the Demon Sect leader.

The black-robed old man flashed, sacrificed a long-horned skull, and turned into a skeleton phantom to block the remaining sword light, and then resolved this sword move.

The old man looked up and saw six cultivators coming from a distance. Their cultivation ranged from the early stage of Jindan to the peak of Jindan.

The leader was at the peak of Jindan. He had an ordinary appearance, but a calm temperament and eyes like a hawk. He was wearing the Taoist robe of the Shen family. He was the powerful elder of the Shen family, Shen Shouxing.

At this time, he was holding a white jade sword. The sword light that was as powerful as white silk just now was also from his hand.

Besides him, there were two other golden elixirs from the Shen family, and Xun Ziyou and three others.

When Shen Shouxing saw the Demon Sect leader with evil dragon patterns trying to push open the door of the temple, his pupils immediately trembled, and he angrily said in a cold voice:

"Evil beast of the Demon Sect, you are looking for death!"

He slashed out with his sword again, the sword was like white jade, and the sword light was as clear as white silk.

The old man in black robe still sacrificed the hideous horn bone, transformed into a bloody skeleton, and fought with Shen Shouxing.

Xun Ziyou also slashed with a sword, but was stopped by the bear demon cultivator.

When the two met, they were particularly jealous.

"You evil beast Xiongbi, it's you!"

"The elder sword cultivator of Taixu Sect, you deserve to die!"

Xun Ziyou said in a cold tone, "I have been searching for you everywhere, but I will kill you today."

"How shameless," Xiongbi demon cultivator's eyes were bloodshot, "Today I will eat your flesh and drink your blood, and you will die without a complete corpse."

The two had a grudge since they were in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

Later, when they wiped out the Demon Sect, there was another life-and-death battle.

At this time, they all had a strong hatred for each other, so they fought to the death as soon as they took over.

In addition, Master Gu and Fan Diansi fought against the two tomb robbers Hui Erye and Shitou.

Young Master Xuan fought one against two and stopped the other two Shen family golden elixirs.

The battle was about to break out, with swords and swords flying, Taoist magic and evil magic intertwined, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Mo Hua immediately hid far away.

This is the Jindan fighting hard, and there are several Jindan peak and even late Jindan cultivators fighting desperately. The aftermath is extremely strong, and Mo Hua can't bear it at all.

For a "fragile" foundation-building cultivator like him, the Jindan melee is really no joke.

It's good to be able to protect yourself. Even if you are just watching the show, you have to stay away.

Fortunately, the Jindan present only want to kill the enemy and don't want to hurt innocent people.

So even if the power of the Jindan is intertwined and the field is extremely fierce, Mo Hua is safe for a while.

At the beginning of the battle, there was still a stalemate.

But as the fight went on, the situation gradually became clear. It was obvious that Shen Shouxing and Elder Xun had the upper hand.

One is the Shen family elder at the peak of the Jindan, and it seems that he is only one step away from the transformation.

The other is the sword cultivator elder of the Taixu Sect in the late Jindan period, and his sword intent is perfect.

The Xiongbi demon cultivator gradually couldn't resist Elder Xun's sword intent.

Although the old man in black robes was offering evil horned skulls, and his evil magic was vicious, cunning and weird, he was old after all, his meridians were weakened, and he could not stand long battles. After fighting with Shen Shouxing for a long time, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Can Elder Xun win?"

Mo Hua was slightly happy.

Although the elders of the Shen family were not necessarily good people, they were better than these demons anyway.

Moreover, if the Shen family and Elder Xun won and could control the leader of the Demon Sect, he might even be able to see the complete Azure Dragon Formation Diagram on his body with his own eyes.

He would have a clue about his own natal formation diagram.

But just as Mo Hua was thinking this, Shen Qingsheng, who was tied up and thrown on the ground, saw that his father was about to win, and immediately looked overjoyed and shouted:

"Dad, kill that old thing!"

Mo Hua's heart jumped, this scumbag is in trouble...

Sure enough, as soon as he shouted "Dad", the black-robed old man's pupils trembled, and he threw Shen Shouxing away, and his figure flashed a few times, retreating in front of Shen Qingsheng.

The skinny old hand pinched Shen Qingsheng's neck.

"Is he your father?"

Shen Qingsheng's face was pale and he dared not speak.

The black-robed old man sneered, turned his head and said to Shen Shouxing: "Stop it, or I will pinch him to death."

Shen Shouxing frowned and cursed in his heart.

A loser, not good at doing things, but more at ruining things!

If he didn't shout this, these demon cultivators would not know their relationship, and they might not think of threatening him with his life for a while.

Shen Qingsheng hadn't figured out the trick yet, and said in panic: "Dad, save me!"

Shen Shouxing had no choice but to stop.

If he stopped, Xun Ziyou would naturally have to stop as well.

He wanted to save Mo Hua.

But Mo Hua didn't say anything, and Xun Ziyou wasn't stupid, so he naturally pretended not to know Mo Hua.

In this situation, Fan Jin and Master Gu had no right to speak, and naturally wouldn't reveal anything.

The original chaotic situation was thus calmed down.

Although both sides were on edge, they didn't act rashly for a while.

Shen Shouxing looked at the old man in black robe, his eyes were cold and he said:

"Hand him over."

The old man in black robe said: "You can hand him over..." He pointed at Xun Ziyou beside him, "You go and kill this elder of Taixu Sect."

Shen Shouxing's eyes flashed, and he said: "Why do you want to kill him?"

The old man in black robe said in a cold voice:

"Taixu Sect has a blood feud with my sect. So many disciples of my Demon Sect died at the hands of Taixu Sect. Therefore, all Taixu Sect members must be cut into pieces and killed!"

Behind the old man in black robe, Mo Hua, who was a junior brother of Taixu Sect, couldn't help but feel cold in his heart and was a little relieved.

Fortunately, he was smart and didn't reveal his identity.

He didn't expect that these demon cultivators would have such a strong hostility towards Taixu Sect.

"Kill the elder of Taixu Sect, and your son will be returned to you." The old man in black robe repeated it again.

Shen Shouxing sneered, "This is not the first time I have dealt with you evil beasts, how can I believe your words?"

The old man in black robe began to pinch Shen Qingsheng's neck.

Shen Qingsheng's face was as red as a pig's kidney, "Dad..."

Shen Shouxing looked unhappy and said, "This request is not acceptable, change it."

The old man in black robe still said: "Kill the elder of Taixu Sect."

Shen Shouxing sneered and said, "If I attack him, both sides will suffer, and then you can reap the benefits. Do you think I don't understand this kind of thing?"

Xun Ziyou said calmly: "Yes, Elder Shen, you and I will work together to take down these evil beasts first."

"Join forces?" The old man in black robe chuckled, "You, the Taixu Sect, want to join forces with the Shen family?"

Xunzi said leisurely: "It is the duty of a monk to kill you evil demons and heretics. How can we be called complicit?"

"Elder Xun, why do you pretend to be confused?" The black-robed old man sneered, "Are we really the only ones here who are 'evil heretics'?"

Xun Ziyou's eyes darkened slightly, "What do you mean?"

The old man in black robe said: "Although I don't know how you chased me here, but along the way, there was something in the Shen family's mine. You didn't see it, right?"

"Those corpses are as densely packed as the tide."

"Do you think the Shen family's actions are different from those of evil spirits?"

Before Xun Ziyou could speak, Shen Shouxing said with an indifferent expression:

"Don't talk nonsense. The corpse here has nothing to do with my Shen family. Our Shen family is a fifth-grade righteous family designated by the Taoist court. The four major sects are hereditary. All the disciples are dedicated to cultivating Taoism and are righteous. How could we do something that violates the laws of the Taoist court?" "

The old man in black robe was startled, and then he praised:

"As expected of the elder of the Shen family, worthy of being a top-notch family. No wonder my demonic way kills people and everyone shouts about beating them, but your family cannibalize people, but they can flourish like flowers and be respected by others."

Shen Shouxing's face was as dark as water, "By spreading rumors like this and slandering the reputation of our Shen family, you deserve death."

The old man in black robe smiled hoarsely, and then looked at Xun Ziyou:

"If Mingren doesn't tell secret words, Taixumen also wants to wear the same pants as the Shen family?"

Xun Ziyou's eyes flashed slightly and he said slowly:

"Whether the mining disaster is related to the Shen family still needs to be investigated and discussed, but you demon beasts are truly notorious for their evil deeds and have committed countless crimes. I will kill you first."

"Kill me, do you think you can get out of this lonely mountain?" The old man in black robe said with a faint smile, "Aren't you afraid that Elder Shen will stab you in the back?"

"Don't try to sow discord." Shen Shouxing drew his sword, pointing the white jade sword pointed at the old man.

The old man in black robe strangled Shen Qingsheng's neck, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill your son?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes were cold, "If my son dies, all of you will be buried with him!"

Then he no longer hesitated, and with surging sword light, he charged at the black-robed old man again.

The black-robed old man's heart sank.

This Shen Shouxing was able to get ahead in the Shen family, he was very decisive in his actions and his eyes were very vicious.

And he was right.

Now, I really won't kill his son.

Keeping his son in his hands is a bargaining chip after all. But if you kill him, it will be of no use.

Not only that, it would also drive Shen Shouxing crazy and produce unpredictable variables.

The old man in black robe could only temporarily keep Shen Qingsheng alive to restrain Shen Shouxing.

Shen Shouxing cared about his only son, so he couldn't do anything.

Xun Ziyou also started to take action, but everyone also had their own concerns, and the battle situation became deadlocked again.

At this moment, the leader of the Demon Sect, who had been consuming his blood to support the temple, suddenly roared and his aura surged.

As the evil dragon's shadow emerged, a turbulent aura came.

The closed temple door opened with a loud bang.

In the temple, the magnificent scene came into everyone's eyes little by little.

The old man in black robe showed his eyes and made a decisive decision: "Let's go!"

They came here just for the temple and did not want to be delayed by the Shen family.

Mr. Xuan's eyes flashed, and his long sword drew a streak of blood, killing the two Shen family golden elixirs, and then took the first step into the temple.

Elder Xiong Zhen roared angrily, demonic patterns surging all over his body. He took a moment to breathe from Elder Xun, and then rushed into the temple regardless of everything.

After that came Mr. Hui and Shitou.

Mo Hua thought for a moment, and seeing the opportunity, he took the opportunity to slip in through the crack in the door.

After that, there was the old man in black robe. He carried Shen Qingsheng and stepped into the gate of the temple.

"Qing'er!" Shen Shouxing looked angry.

Xunzi Youye's heart sank, "Mo Hua!"

The two men's bodies flashed, turned into sword escaping light, and rushed towards the gate of the temple.

Halfway there, an evil dragon roared like thunder on the ground, and then a pair of dragon fists roared towards them with great pressure, intercepting the two of them abruptly.

Violent shocks spread.

Xun Ziyou felt the power of this punch and took three steps back.

Even Shen Shouxing, who was at the peak of his golden elixir, took a step back and turned pale.

A mountain-like leader of the Demon Sect stood in front of them.

Even though he lost half of his blood, with the support of the Evil Azure Dragon Formation, the leader of the Demon Sect was still terrifyingly strong.

After repelling the two men, the leader of the Demon Sect looked cold and proud, and slowly retreated towards the gate of the temple.

No matter how much Shen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou tried to take action, they could not break the evil dragon formation on the Demon Sect leader's body, nor could they rush into the temple gate under the shock of the mountain-like divine body.

In this way, they could only watch helplessly as the leader of the Demon Sect, who was carrying an evil dragon and had scarlet eyes, stepped into the depths of the temple.

At the same time, the golden door of the temple finally slowly closed in front of them.

The expressions of Shen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou were extremely solemn for a moment.

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In the temple.

Mo Hua felt a flash of change in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a front hall with dazzling golden light.

The entire hall was almost made of bright yellow copper ore. It was as if it was plated with gold, shining brightly and dazzling the eyes.

But Mo Hua walked back and forth and found that there was no one else.

"Strange, we obviously came in together..."

Mo Hua walked along the front hall again, looking around, and finally met a figure.

This person was dressed in a black robe, with a fair and handsome face. He was the "Mr. Xuan" in the Jindan realm.

When Mo Hua saw him, Mr. Xuan also saw Mo Hua.

His eyes lit up slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I found you."

"Looking for me?" Mo Hua was startled.

"Well." Young Master Xuan said, "This temple is a bit mysterious. Once you enter, you will lose your way. I came here specifically to find you."

"Why are you looking for me..."

Mo Hua showed a blank look on his face, but his heart trembled slightly, feeling that something was not good.

"I'll give you an opportunity." Young Master Xuan smiled slightly.

"Opportunity?" Mo Hua was startled, and then he saw Young Master Xuan took out an amber plate.

The plate looked like it was made of a skull, with three cracks on it.

Young Master Xuan shook the bone plate in front of Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was stunned, and then he felt his consciousness was drowsy, as if some thoughts were drilling into his heart.

At the same time, I heard this Master Xuan murmured:

"From now on, I am your master and you are my servant."

"You will obey my orders."

"You must obey all my words and you must not disobey all my orders."

"If I tell you to live, you live; if I tell you to die, you die..."

"This word is the Tao, which turns into a demon seed and is planted in your heart. It will never be lost or destroyed, and you will never stop thinking about it..."

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Mo Hua was stunned for a long time before he slowly reacted.

This Master Xuan, is he planting a demon in my...Tao heart?