Asking about longevity

Qianzhou, a forbidden area.

The underground secret room is dark and gloomy.

In the secret room, there is an altar. On the altar, there is a huge skull with a human face, goat horns, ferocious fangs, and blood stains.

Mr. Tu knelt before the skull.

His face was pale and glowing green, and his fingers were long and slender, as if they had been soaked in blood for too long, and were chapped and stained with blood.

Mr. Tu’s pupils were empty, as if he was parasitized by something. He muttered something hoarsely, as if he was talking to someone or to himself:

"The man is dead, his bones have been stripped away, and sooner or later the door to the ruins will open..."

"The living will die, the dead will live..."

"A long-term plan is about to come to fruition..."

"It was all settled originally..."

"That child... must be obtained. Good is the breeding ground of evil. His blood, his flesh, and his sea of ​​consciousness are the best sacrifices. His consciousness is the best 'divine fetus'... …”

"But...he was 'robbed' away..."

Mr. Tu's numb expression suddenly turned to pain and anger, and blood oozed from his eyes.

It seemed that he had been blamed for something, and he was filled with fear and guilt.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me..."

He trembled and said, it took him a long time to calm down and continued:

"The child is gone. I don't know where he went. If I look for it again, it's hard to find the secret. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack..."

"But that child also has a mother and a father..."

"Can be regenerated..."

"The four-elephant demonic formation, the feathered demon fetus, and the karma are filthy. As long as his mother leaves Qingzhou City, we can confuse the heavens and capture her..."

"This move will anger the Taoist court, offend the Shangguan family and the Wen family, destroy the thousand-year layout, and kill all the demons in Qianzhou..."

"but……"

"It is their honor to die for the Lord of God."

"As long as you catch the child's mother, everything will be worth it..."

"With her, you can control Shangguan Yi..."

Mr. Tu sneered.

"Shangguan Ce is a deep man in the city, ruthless and calculating, but once he drinks and pecks, his son is deeply affectionate, has a conspicuous life gate, and is easy to control..."

"...force them to have another child."

"This child has the direct bloodline of Shangguan and Wenren. He has been in our hands since he was born. He is the best substitute."

"but……"

Mr. Tu coughed up a mouthful of blood, "...miscalculated again..."

"Someone ruined our karma!"

Mr. Tu said angrily.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice became sharp and crazy, not like a human voice: "Who? Who is it?!"

A voice that seemed inhuman and inhuman echoed in the secret room.

After a long time, Mr. Tu coughed a few times and said calmly:

"I have no idea……"

"I can't figure out..."

"No," Mr. Tu gritted his teeth, "I don't dare to count..."

"I saw the vast fog that obscured the heavens, the endless mountain of corpses, the sea of ​​corpses all over the mountain, a pair of blood-red, cruel eyes, the abyss of exploitation, the evil transformation of the avenue..."

"This is the breath of evil..."

"I……"

Mr. Tu looked horrified and his teeth chattered, "I...don't dare to calculate..."

"It will be contaminated..."

"I can not……"

Mr. Tu trembled and banged his head on the ground until his head was covered with blood. He kept saying "I don't dare"...

But a moment later, blood oozed from the human face and the goat's horns.

An evil thought poured into Mr. Tu’s sea of ​​consciousness.

Mr. Tu woke up instantly, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Yes, that's right."

"This is impossible……"

Mr. Tu murmured: "This... can't be true... Dao evil is just an illusion, a means to deceive the secret of heaven."

"If I am someone who really supports evildoers... I am already a dead person now..."

"This man is a liar..."

"He lied to me."

"Who is he?"

Mr. Tu frowned and asked himself:

"I once wore 'human skin' and went to that restaurant to see it myself... My formation was solved, leaving some traces, but the method of dismantling the formation was clumsy and unfamiliar..."

"He must have done it on purpose..."

"He's teasing me, lying to me!"

"Clumsy and unfamiliar techniques cannot solve the formation. People who can solve the formation will not be so unfamiliar..."

"This person... is very scheming, insidious, and cunning..."

"He is an extremely skilled formation master..."

"It must be an old monster..."

"What would he look like..."

Mr. Tu began to sketch a portrait of this person in his mind...

Middle-aged or above, or an old man, hundreds of years old, with a hooked nose, nasolabial folds, sinister eyes, and restrained energy. He may be gentle on the surface, but when he smiles, he is feminine and vicious...

Mr. Tu felt that it was pretty much the same.

He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Destroying my divine master's plan..."

"Sooner or later, I will find this person out..."

"Consecrate his flesh and blood as three animals to feed the demons; offer his soul as a sacrifice to the god..."

"Let him sink into the barren mountain purgatory and never be reincarnated..."

"Let him know that the majesty of the God Lord is inviolable and that the master of the wilderness is immortal!"

Mr. Tu looked fanatical and fearless...

…

As for Mo Hua, who has always been a "cannibal", some people also want to "eat" him as a sacrifice.

He is eating now too.

And what you eat is real “delicacies from mountains and seas”.

In order to thank Mo Hua, Wen Renwan treated him to a huge meal at the largest and most expensive restaurant in Qingzhou City!

It was the first time for Mo Hua to see so many fancy meals. I didn’t know why, but they looked very expensive.

There was a table full of dishes, but he didn’t recognize any of them.

Because it is so expensive, the feeling in your mouth is very subtle.

I don’t know whether Mo Hua is delicious or not.

He only felt that what he was chewing was "spiritual stones" rather than meals...

However, fortunately, he is not picky about food and still eats happily.

Yu'er sat next to Mo Hua. Although he didn't feel hungry, he saw that Mo Hua was eating happily. He was like a schoolboy. He ate whatever Mo Hua ate.

Wen Renwan stared at Yu'er intently, fearing that her child would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

To this day, she still feels like she is in a dream.

Originally, it was just a glimmer of hope in despair, but unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I actually found the child I had been thinking about day and night.

Wen Renwan felt a little incredible.

And Shangguan Yi was even more unbelievable.

When he heard that Yu'er had been found, he hurried over. When he saw Yu'er, he was surprised, shocked, and confused at the same time. He only murmured:

"This is impossible..."

This is inconsistent with heaven and earth. Things should not and cannot be like this...

Wen Renwan didn't give him a good look.

Shangguan Yi was also very knowledgeable and didn't stay long.

The mother and son are safe, and the stone in his heart has fallen to the ground. As for his wife, he can take it easy in the future.

Shangguan Yi thanked Mo Hua and said, "If you need anything in the future, little friend, just ask, Shangguan's family..."

"It's not rare." Wen Renwan said coldly, "Hurry up, you are here, I have no appetite."

Shangguan Yi smiled bitterly and left helplessly, but before leaving, he glanced at Mo Hua thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

In addition to Shangguan Yi, Mo Hua also met a young man named Gu.

He looks extremely handsome, fanning himself with a paper fan, looking very elegant, but he looks a bit arrogant.

Wen Renwan said: "This is my cousin, whose surname is Gu and whose given name is Changhuai."

Mo Hua said politely: "Hello, Uncle Gu."

Gu Changhuai was extremely surprised, but he only said some words of gratitude. Other than that, he didn't ask anything. He stayed for a while and then left.

When he left, he also glanced at Mo Hua.

There was deep suspicion in his arrogant eyes.

Mo Hua quietly asked Wenren Wan: "Aunt Wan, is this Uncle Gu not very popular? He looks at people weirdly..."

Wen Renwan was startled for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and said with a smile:

"Don't mind. Chang Huai has a good heart, but he is young, frivolous and a little aloof."

"And the first time he met you, he was a little uncomfortable with it, so his attitude was a little colder, so you didn't take it to heart."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

"By the way," Mo Hua asked again, "Is that handsome and gentle uncle just now Yu'er's father?"

Wen Renwan said with some disgust: "Yes..."

She briefly told Mo Hua about Yu'er's identity.

Yu'er is the child of a marriage between two aristocratic families, Shangguan and Wenren. She has the most direct bloodline of the two families, so Yu'er's full name is "Shangguan Yu".

Mo Hua was eating something that looked like a chicken leg, but he didn't know what kind of spiritual animal or bird it was. His face was calm, even a little confused.

"Do you know Wen Renren?" Wen Renwan couldn't help but ask.

Mo Hua shook his head.

"Where's Shangguan's family?"

Mo Hua still shook his head.

He came from a small place like Tongxian City and knew almost nothing about the Qianzhou family.

The map of Qianzhou he obtained briefly marked some aristocratic families, but the ink paintings didn't pay much attention to it...

His attention was entirely on the large sects in Qianxue State.

And these aristocratic families are in a mess.

Speaking of which, this also has a background, and that also has an origin, how powerful it is, and has a history of thousands, or even tens of thousands of years...

I can't tell who is from whom in the ink painting...

Wen Renwan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Mo Hua really didn't know anything.

"You...are not a monk from Qianzhou..."

Wen Renwan asked tactfully.

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "I am a casual cultivator. My family is in Lizhou. I come from a second-grade fairy city. My parents only practice qi..."

Wen Renwan opened his mouth and was even more surprised, "Then... why did you come to Qianzhou?"

"I'm here to study!"

"Are you alone?"

"Yes, my parents are very busy, and they are only practicing Qi. The journey is too dangerous. I don't trust them, so I came alone..."

Wen Renwan didn't know what to say. She felt that what the child said was the opposite...

Then she sighed silently, sighing in her heart.

No wonder it is said that children of poor people become rich early.

It’s such a long journey from Lizhou to Qianzhou. Along the way, I traveled alone, wading through mountains and rivers, sleeping in the open air, monsters, and all kinds of monks with evil intentions...

This is not only a matter of cultivation, but also a matter of rich experience, extraordinary excellence, firm perseverance, and indomitable determination...

As for Mo Hua, he looked like a teenager.

At his age, the children of aristocratic families are still cultivating carefree, unaware of the hardships of the world and the dangers of the human heart...

Wen Renwan looked at the ink paintings, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

She told Yu'er: "I must learn more from your brother Mo in the future..."

"Yeah!" Yu'er nodded repeatedly.

Wen Renwan touched Yu'er's head lovingly, and suddenly felt doubtful. She looked at the ink painting, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"Then...how did you save Yu'er?"

Mo Hua was Yu'er's savior. Out of politeness, Wen Renwan did not peek carefully with his spiritual sense.

But from the surface, it can be seen that ink painting is just a foundation-building cultivation.

His blood energy is very weak and his spiritual power is not very strong. He is from a casual cultivator and his family is poor, so he doesn't seem to have any good spiritual weapons.

Even if he has a high-grade spiritual weapon, he may not be able to exert its power with his spiritual power.

How did such a young monk rescue his Yu'er?

He can't kill all the more than ten traffickers on his own...

Mo Hua said shyly: "I was just lucky. I happened to pass by and saw that all the traffickers were dead for some reason. Yu'er was locked in a box, so I 'picked' him up and brought him to Qingzhou City..."

Mo Hua still used the same rhetoric as before.

I am just a kind-hearted little brother passing by.

A little bit of luck.

The trafficker's death had nothing to do with him.

When Wen Renwan heard this, he was a little surprised, but he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

This is all too coincidental...

How could a human trafficker die for no reason?

How could he possibly just pick up Yu'er?

A little strange...

Mo Hua saw and heard that Ren Wan didn't believe it. After thinking about it, he sighed and showed a "fearful" look:

"Speaking of which, Yu'er has deep blessings and good fortune."

"If I'm not lucky enough to meet him, and he is picked up by someone else, I'll be in trouble..."

Wen Renwan was shocked.

good!

If it is "picked up" by other monks with ulterior motives or deliberate considerations, Yu'er will be in danger!

She thought about it carefully for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Mo Hua made sense.

Shangguan Yi told her before that Yu'er was being kidnapped here and there by the masters, and there shouldn't be any chance of escape...

But God's calculation is better than the calculation of man.

By chance, Yu'er was saved by Mo Hua.

Doesn’t this mean that Yu’er has deep blessings and good opportunities?

As a mother, who doesn’t want her children to have great blessings?

Wenren Wan's heart was filled with irony.

Of course, the kid Mo Hua is also "lucky".

But Mo Hua is lucky, shouldn't he feel lucky?

If he hadn't been lucky, he wouldn't have been able to save Yu'er, and he might never see Yu'er again...

The more Wen Renwan thought about it, the more it made sense and she couldn't help but nodded.

Mo Hua is right!

Yu'er is blessed with good luck!

Since Yu'er can have good luck, why can't Mo Hua have good luck?

A child with good luck saves a child with good fortune, what problem can there be?

Thinking of this, Wen Renwan was convinced and believed it 70%. Then the more he looked at the ink paintings, the more he liked them, and the more grateful he felt in his heart, so he said sincerely:

"Mo Hua, you have been very kind to Shangguan and Wenren. What do you want?"

Mo Hua was startled and felt a little embarrassed.

When he saved Yu'er, he did it casually, but now he wants benefits, it seems a bit... repaying a favor?

And he also likes Yu'er.

Aunt Wenren is very kind to herself and treats herself to good food.

Mo Hua thought for a while and felt that the reward would be forgotten and he could just ask them to do a little help.

"Aunt Wan, can you send me to Qian Dao Sect?"

Although this is the border of Qianxue State, it is located on the edge of the state border. The border of Qianxue State is the border of Fifth Grade State, which is a huge area. It will take some time to get there by yourself.

It would be bad if we were late, wasted time, and couldn't worship the sect.

Wen Renwan misunderstood, feeling a little ashamed and confused:

"Qian Dao Sect is one of the 'four major sects', and the threshold is extremely high. It may be difficult to rely on people's connections..."

Mo Hua was startled, then shook his head and said: "Aunt Wan, just send me there..."

Wen Renwan was confused, "Send you there?"

"Um."

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that Yu'er was kind-hearted and Aunt Wan was also very nice. Hearing that she was from a wealthy family, there seemed to be no need to hide it, so he continued:

"I have an order to join the clan..."

Wen Renwan was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Qian Dao Sect's... entry order?!"

I'm already working hard, there will be another chapter later~

I'll post it after I finish writing it.