Asking about longevity

The one-eyed sin cultivator led the group of sin cultivators back to the original route, came to the foot of the hillside, lurked in the bushes, and looked up. ̷x̷.̷c̷o̷m̷

There were only four people on the secluded hillside.

Ji Qingbai and the others were covered in blood and were still meditating to heal their injuries. The young monk was guarding the three of them with a wary expression.

"If you don't run away, are you waiting to die here?" Diao Laosan sneered.

The one-eyed sin cultivator frowned, "I'm afraid it's a scam."

"Let go of your spiritual consciousness and take a look?" Guilty Cultivator said.

"It will be noticed."

"There are no foundation-building monks, so let's check carefully."

"It's that kid. His spiritual consciousness is ridiculously strong. If we use our spiritual consciousness to peek, he will definitely find out."

"How can it be?"

"How could I lie to you?"

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The criminal cultivators argued for a while, and the one-eyed monk asked: "Brother, what should I do?"

The bald sin cultivator thought: "Ji Qingbai is a monk from outside. He has few connections in Tongxian City. There won't be many monks to help him."

"As for that kid, it seems that he is a local demon hunter, but he is too young, so he definitely doesn't know many people."

"Even if there is an ambush, there won't be many people ambushed."

"We are enough to kill them all!"

The one-eyed monk nodded and couldn't help but flatter him: "Brother is wise!"

The bald sin cultivator's eyes turned cold and he continued: "We are in the business of licking blood with the tip of a knife. There is no reason not to eat the meat that is delivered to you, even if it is placed on the tip of the knife."

All the criminal cultivators had sinister smiles on their faces and greedy eyes. new

"Do it!"

The bald sin cultivator ordered.

More than twenty criminal cultivators rushed up the hillside like hungry wolves, and then suddenly dispersed, surrounding the four Mo Hua people to prevent them from running away.

A sin cultivator stepped forward and wanted to catch Mo Hua, but as soon as his foot stepped forward and hit the ground, the fire exploded instantly.

The sin cultivator was blown to the ground, half of his body was blackened, he was curled up and wailing, and his appearance was miserable.

"Array?"

The guilty cultivators were frightened, looked at each other, and stopped moving forward.

The power of the formation should not be underestimated. For a moment, no one was sure who had set up the formation and how many of it had been set up.

The atmosphere became slightly tense, and the two sides began to confront each other again.

There was a hint of fear and nervousness in Mo Hua's expression, but Diao Laosan didn't believe it at all. This kid was so cunning that it was impossible for him to show such an expression.

His eyes were sinister and he said coldly:

"Kid, stop pretending and let the ambush come out."

The fear and nervousness on Mo Hua's face faded, and he couldn't help but scratch his head, "Am I so bad at acting?"

He felt that his performance was actually pretty good.

Diao Laosan's eyelids twitched and he said angrily: "You are still talking nonsense when you are about to die."

"How did you know that I was about to die?"

Diao Laosan raised his dagger, and there was a gloomy cold light on the dagger:

"When I slit your throat and poke out your eyes, you will know."

Mo Hua was happy and unfazed, "Then why don't you come over?"

Diao Laosan took a step forward and wanted to go over, but he didn't dare.

He didn't know if there was any formation on the ground, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The one-eyed monk frowned and said: "Something's wrong. ஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜ"

This little monk's expression was so calm.

Why is he so calm, just relying on a few formations on the ground?

Or is there something else to rely on?

At this time, Mo Hua and others were surrounded, and he wanted to let go of his consciousness and take a look without fear of disturbing the situation.

But as soon as he let go of his spiritual consciousness, he felt the aura around him, his face suddenly changed wildly, and his whole body became cold.

"Brother!" the one-eyed monk said hurriedly.

Before he could say anything, figures of demon hunters appeared one after another on the surrounding hillsides, surrounding the sin cultivators in a crowd. At a rough glance, there were more than two hundred people!

The one-eyed monk looked horrified, and the faces of the other sin cultivators also instantly lost their vitality.

So many monster hunters!

Why are there so many monster hunters?

The inner mountain is so big, who on earth recruited so many demon hunters in such a short period of time?

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At the same time, Mo Hua raised his delicate eyebrows, pointed his little finger at Sin Xiu, and said in a clear voice:

"You are the ones who are going to die!"

Before he finished speaking, the demon hunters on the hillside rushed down one after another, densely packed like dark clouds, and menacing.

"Brother! What should I do?" the one-eyed monk asked anxiously.

The bald sin cultivator's eyes flashed with panic, and then he said sternly: "Catch this brat!"

He also guessed that the identity of this kid was definitely unusual.

Catching him can threaten this group of demon hunters, and they still have a way to survive.

Two criminal cultivators rushed towards Mo Hua, but halfway there, they were blown away by the ground fire formation.

Several other sin cultivators took the opportunity to rush through the Earth Fire Formation, but one was stopped by Ji Qingbai, and the other was knocked back by Yu Chengyi's punch.

The remaining few finally arrived in front of Mo Hua, but before they could take action, Mo Hua had already used the Water Step and retreated without even touching a corner of Mo Hua's clothes.

The demon hunters came to cover up the attack. The more than twenty sin cultivators were quickly overwhelmed by the tide of demon hunters and could not hold out for long.

Mo Hua withdrew from the battle, his consciousness swept away, his eyes narrowed slightly, then he raised his hand and fired a fireball, hitting a bush in the distance.

The fireball technique exploded, a groan of pain came from the bushes, and the hidden Diao Laosan also revealed his thin figure.

Mo Hua pointed again and shouted loudly: "Catch that dwarf, don't let him escape!"

The nearby demon hunter heard this and went straight to Diao Laosan.

Diao Laosan hated Mo Hua in his heart.

I also hate myself for learning this stealth technique and being defeated by Mo Hua.

Nowadays, the stealth technique is useless, he is like a rat crossing the street in broad daylight, everyone can beat him.

There was nothing he could do except sit back and wait for death.

In just a few rounds, Diao Laosan was punched down by the demon hunter, pinned down, and tied tightly with iron ropes.

The frontal battlefield was also without any suspense. Several criminal cultivators were hacked to death on the spot, and most of the remaining ones were captured. Only two people escaped.

One was the one-eyed monk. He was lucky. When he was being chased by the monster hunter, a monster suddenly jumped out and blocked the monster hunter's way, so he escaped by chance.

The other one is the bald sin cultivator. He has excellent body skills and is extremely cunning.

He shouted that he wanted to catch the ink painting, but when he saw that the situation was not good, the first one ran away. His movement was so fast and his shape was like a ghost. The demon hunter couldn't catch up.

At the end of the battle, only a few of the demon hunters were injured, and they just needed to take a few pills.

The criminal cultivators were all injured, and some were missing arms and legs. They were chained and held together.

These chains are used to restrain monsters and are extremely strong. These criminal cultivators are all injured and cannot escape.

Yu Chengyi looked delighted, "I was worried that I couldn't catch these bastards, but they came back to die on their own."

Mo Hua asked: "Uncle Yu, how should we deal with these criminal cultivators?"

Yu Chengyi thought for a moment and said: "It's better to give him a beating and interrogate him first to see if he can find out anything. Then he will be sent to the Daoting Division to collect some rewards."

These criminal cultivators committed murder and robbery, and they seemed to be habitual criminals. According to Taoism, they were also worthy of death.

The demon hunters received the rewards, and Daotingsi received the merits. It was the best of both worlds, so there was no need to dirty their hands.

Mo Hua nodded, then pointed to Diao Laosan with his little finger, "Give me that dwarf, and I'll ask him something."

Yu Chengyi was slightly startled, then grabbed Diao Laosan with his big hand, took a closer look, and then said in surprise:

"Oh it's you!"

He also recognized that this sinful cultivator was the thin black-clothed cultivator who was good at concealment and hired by the Qian family when they attacked the spiritual mine.

They suffered a lot at that time.

Yu Chengyi pinched his hand and broke Diao Laosan's arm, leaving him unable to fight back, and then threw him in front of the ink painting:

"You can ask whatever you want."

Mo Hua looked at Diao Laosan with sharp eyes, and suddenly smiled, revealing a friendly and kind smile:

"Give me the secret of invisibility!"

There are two updates these days.

It’s too tiring to update for a month, so I’ll take a few days’ rest and sort out the details.

Then gradually add more.