Asking about longevity

The ancestors of the Qian family talked eloquently.

Mo Hua was shocked when he heard it. He felt that it made sense, but also felt that something was wrong. He was also a little confused for a moment.

Suddenly he felt a little strange in his heart.

If the city is deep, there will be few words.

This ancestor of the Qian family shouldn't be a talkative person. How could he keep talking to himself for so long?

And up to now, the ancestor of the Qian family is all talking incessantly. That Qian Hong seems to have never said a word?

it's wired……

Mo Hua stuck out his little head again and took a sneak peek. This time he looked at it longer and more clearly. After reading it, his pupils trembled.

That Qian Hong had his eyes closed and his face was pale.

His chest was painted with blood-red formations, and all the blood in his body seemed to follow the formations and condense toward his heart.

But his blood is black and stale.

The skin all over his body was as pale as paper like his face, and there was no trace of life around him.

This Qian Hong is already a dead man!

Mo Hua was startled.

The ancestor of the Qian family turned out to be talking to the dead all the time.

Dead people cannot speak, so the ancestor of the Qian family was the only one who kept talking.

The ancestor of the Qian family seemed to be waiting, waiting for Qian Hong's blood to solidify and form an evil formation.

While waiting, he had the leisure to talk so much.

The ancestor of the Qian family looked at Qian Hong and said calmly:

"There is a drawback of the Longevity Huayuan Pill. Different people are used to make the pill, and their bloodlines are mixed together, making it quite mixed..."

"It takes the heart of a person with a close bloodline to guide the medicine and reconcile the different bloodlines in the elixir. In this way, the medicine will not be rejected by the medicine when it is taken."

"I originally chose Xing'er for this person, but he didn't live up to expectations, so now I can only let you, the father, come."

"I was originally very optimistic about you and asked you to be the head of the family, but it's a pity that you have everything, but you are a little bit worse in everything. You are not ruthless enough, selfish enough, and tolerant enough... and you are greedy for the position of the head of the family and care about money. The survival of our family, and even disobeying my orders because of this, is ridiculous and stupid.

"Except for yourself, everyone else in this world is an outsider, even if they are close relatives of flesh and blood, you just don't understand this truth..."

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Mo Hua was shocked when he heard this. This Qian Hong must have had some dispute with the ancestor of the Qian family, and they had differences, which led to this end.

Mo Hua was thinking about it when he suddenly saw Qian Hong's chest emitting a bloody evil light.

The evil formation is formed!

Before Mo Hua could react, the ancestor of the Qian family showed no mercy and directly penetrated Qian Hong's chest with his palm, took out his heart and threw it into the pig demon's mouth.

The pig demon stupidly swallowed the heart, its breath surged, the blood stains on its body glowed, and blood oozed, and an evil demon power also flowed with the evil formation.

The evil formation was forcibly moved, and the pig demon's blood flowed backwards, emitting a more ear-piercing and heart-rending roar.

Mo Hua felt his eardrums ringing and his head was dizzy. He quickly squatted down and covered his ears.

But the screams were all-pervasive and still reached Mo Hua's ears.

The sound was shrill and increasingly strange. It seemed to be mixed with human voices, as if there were countless monks screaming and struggling in endless purgatory.

Mo Hua endured the pain and discomfort for an unknown amount of time before the pig demon's screams stopped.

Instead, there was the ferocious laughter of the ancestor of the Qian family.

Mo Hua calmed down and took another look.

Qian Hong's eyes were closed tightly, his chest was wide open, his skin was dry and pale, and he already looked more like a dead person.

The pig demon was lying on the ground, seemingly lifeless, but through the flesh, its chest could be seen faintly red, as if there was a heart that was trembling evilly and crazily.

Even though the ink painting is far away, you can feel the beating sound of the pig demon's heart.

Again and again...

With each pulse, Mo Hua's heart palpitated.

At this time, the ancestor of the Qian family had long lost his deep look, and had a ferocious look on his face. He laughed wildly and said:

"The Longevity Huayuan Dan, after more than a hundred years of hard work, is finally a success!"

Before he finished speaking, the Qian family ancestor's hands were like sharp claws, as fast as the wind, slashing out bloody rays of light, directly tearing open the pig demon's chest and taking out its heart.

Mo Hua was shocked.

This heart is the Longevity Huayuan Dan!

The ancestor of the Qian family opened his mouth and ate the bloody elixir directly.

Things took a turn for the worse. Mo Hua felt cold in his heart and thought it was over.

The ancestor of the Qian family took the Longevity Huayuan Pill, and his aura gradually became violent, and he began to refine the power of the medicine. Once he refined the power of the medicine, he could break through the realm and become a late-stage foundation-building monk.

At that time, the monks in Tongxian City will be unable to do anything to him.

Not only that, everyone in this lair will probably die in his hands!

what to do?

Mo Hua forced himself to calm down and began to think of a solution.

At this time, he must be interrupted, and he must not be allowed to refine the Longevity and Yuan Dan in peace of mind.

Mo Hua took out the first-grade Earth Fire Complex Formation.

This set of complex formations was calculated by him in advance, forgetting sleep and food. The formations of the complex formations were drawn on the formation plate, which is convenient to arrange. Moreover, the counter-spiritual formation has been drawn in advance by ink paintings on the formation hub.

The disintegration of the complex formation is currently his only method that may threaten the ancestor of the Qian family.

Mo Hua laid out the formation in front of him, then mustered up his courage and shouted loudly:

"Old bastard!"

This crisp scolding sound reached the ears of the ancestor of the Qian family, making him stunned.

The ancestor of the Qian family turned his head and saw Mo Hua, who looked a little nervous but had a determined look.

Mo Hua pointed at him and said, "Old bastard, you're done!"

Mo Hua then rang the copper bell of Daotingsi, and a faint wave of spiritual power came out.

At the same time, Commander Yang and others who were searching in the lair all sensed the strange sound of the copper bell, and they all looked solemn and rushed towards Mo Hua.

This copper bell is the standard spiritual weapon of Daotingsi, specially used to communicate with each other.

Before entering the lair, everyone has one in their hand.

After ringing the copper bell, Mo Hua felt a little relieved, and then looked at the ancestor of the Qian family warily.

He considered several possibilities:

If the ancestor of the Qian family is unmoved and still refines the medicinal power, then he will follow the example of Elder Yu and scold the ancestors of the Qian family for eight generations, making him unable to meditate with peace of mind and delaying the time for him to refine the medicinal power;

If the ancestor of the Qian family becomes angry and wants to kill him, then he turns around and runs away, and the ancestor of the Qian family who is chasing him will run into the first-grade earth fire formation.

The power of the disintegration of the complex formation, even if it cannot kill the ancestor of the Qian family, will seriously injure the ancestor of the Qian family. Even if it fails, it can stop him for a moment, and he can run away.

As long as we delay some time so that the ancestors of the Qian family cannot refine the medicinal power and break through to the late stage of foundation building, and then wait until Elder Yu and Commander Yang gather them together, they can kill the ancestors of the Qian family with the strength of their numbers.

But the ancestor of the Qian family still exceeded Mo Hua's expectations.

Even though Mo Hua, a junior like him, called him an "old bastard" in front of the ancestor of the Qian family, the ancestor of the Qian family did not get angry at all.

Instead, he just looked at the ink painting silently.

"Is it you?" The ancestor of the Qian family recognized the ink painting and said with some surprise, "How did you come in and I didn't notice it?"

Mo Hua snorted coldly.

The ancestor of the Qian family frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Have you learned the art of concealment?"

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly his expression tightened, and he noticed something strange.

Someone was spying on him with spiritual consciousness.

It’s the ancestor of the Qian family!

It's just that this spiritual consciousness comes and goes quickly, and it disappears at the touch of a finger, making it difficult for people to notice.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Qian family took back his spiritual consciousness and said in surprise:

"It's such a profound spiritual consciousness, I can't see through it..."

Mo Hua frowned.

The ancestor of the Qian family has deep cultivation and many scheming minds. If he continues like this, he will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Mo Hua wanted to anger him. He thought about what Elder Yu said when he cursed, and cursed:

"Old bastard, you are so unconscionable that you will even kill your own grandson."

The grandson of the ancestor of the Qian family is Qian Hong.

Qian Hong was used as a medicine guide, so he must have been killed by the ancestor of the Qian family.

The ancestor of the Qian family was still not angry, but looked at the ink painting with interest:

"You scolded me because you wanted me to kill you and then get hit by the formation you set up?"

Mo Hua's thoughts were exposed and he panicked in his heart, but on the surface he still tried to remain calm.

The ancestor of the Qian family then said curiously:

"What formation did you set up that could actually threaten the foundation-building monks?"

"How about you give it a try?" Mo Hua said.

The ancestor of the Qian family thought for a moment and shook his head, "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Even if you are just practicing Qi, I will not underestimate you."

Mo Hua frowned, feeling a little disappointed.

This ancestor of the Qian family is too difficult to deal with.

You are in the middle stage of foundation building, can you die if you look down on me?

If he doesn't come over, his formation will be in vain.

The ancestor of the Qian family saw Mo Hua's mood, smiled slightly, and suddenly was startled, and said slowly:

"wrong!"

He looked at Mo Hua with more and more solemn eyes, "It's you!"

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat, he pretended not to understand, and denied, "No!"

"No, it's you!" The ancestor of the Qian family shook his head and said, "It was you who did it. You were the one who sneaked into Heishan Stronghold, cracked the formation, summoned Taoist soldiers to surround Heishan Stronghold, and found out my identity."

"Yes, yes, that's right!"

The ancestor of the Qian family gradually figured it out.

"You are good at concealment, formations, and have strong spiritual awareness, and... you even knocked out Xing'er. You must have asked something from his mouth. In order to prevent me from finding out, you knocked him out..."

"Right, that makes sense."

The ancestor of the Qian family frowned and murmured, connecting everything together.

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

It's over, but in the blink of an eye, everything he did was guessed by the ancestor of the Qian family.

Thank you PYHuang for the tip~