Asking about longevity

Chapter 958 Temple

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

He suddenly remembered something:

"Master Gu once said that Gushan is rich in Ming Dynasty chalcopyrite, and it was once called 'Guhuang Mountain'...The mountain **** of Guhuang Mountain is also the God of Guhuang Mountain...Huangshan Jun?"

Before I started doing ink painting, I never thought that I could have such a connection.

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

But, that’s not quite right…

Mo Hua immediately frowned.

Huangshanjun, the desolate mountain god, is his old friend.

If it is really related to Gushan, then with his understanding of the path of cause and effect, he must be able to detect some clues.

But he didn't notice it at all.

Either he was careless, or it meant that there was a big cause and effect behind Huangshan Jun's matter, and it was covered up by someone's secret method, preventing others from prying or sensing it.

Mo Hua looked at the gate of the temple again, and saw the Guhuang Mountain God holding a mountain halberd, wearing chain-locked golden armor, with a long and narrow face, majestic eyes, and a scornful gaze.

In his mind, he thought of Huangshanjun, who was made of clay and dressed in plain robes in a ruined temple. His face turned pale with hunger. He drank rainwater and ate rotten vegetables every day, only trying to make amends with himself.

For a moment, he couldn't associate these two people, not... these two gods, together.

It seems that not only people are miserable when they are down, but also the mountain gods are miserable.

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

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

"Didn't it have its evil roots cut off by the seniors of Taixu Sect? What's the past in it?"

"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 filled with doubts, Master Hui also showed a shocked look when he saw this temple.

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

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

Second Master Hui frowned and looked at the old man in black robe. He saw a pious and vicissitudes of life look on his 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 pulled it back as if he was electrocuted.

It seems that there is a divine power condensed on the door, and others are not allowed to get involved.

The old man in black robe looked solemn, and attached the **** evil force to his palm before pushing the door open.

His skinny palm pressed against the door.

Bloody evil power intertwined with the golden door.

The golden light gradually became brighter and hotter, evaporating the blood color bit by bit.

The old man's hand in black robe was like pressing on a "soldering iron". As the white smoke rose, not only was the evil power consumed, but the skin and flesh between the palms were also burnt, scorched, and peeled off bit by bit, turning into Dense bones.

The expression of the old man in black robe remained unchanged, and he still tried his best to push the door open as if he was dead.

But the gate of the golden temple remained motionless.

Seeing that not only his palms turned into white bones, but also his arms were being incinerated bit by bit, the old man in black robe let out a long sigh before stopping his hand.

After he stopped his hand, the white bones on his arm were gradually wrapped in blood, the muscles were entangled, and they were knitted into a human hand again.

Seeing that the old man in black robe could not open the door, the Demon Sect leader said hoarsely:

"I'll 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 formation patterns on his back lit up one by one, his blood surged, and the huge power of the evil dragon was poured into his palms.

His palm slowly pushed on the temple door.

A vague dragon roar sounded.

It was as if something was resonating with his bloodline.

The blood of the Demon Sect leader began to boil, and then gurgled into the golden temple gate.

The door, which is gorgeous and noble and contains huge secrets, is also trembling a little bit.

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

Time passed little by little.

The demon sect leader's expression was solemn, and the blue-black evil dragon's shadow around him had completely emerged, and less than half of the vast and surging blood had been drained.

The door of the temple is about to open after drinking the blood of the evil dragon.

Suddenly, a ray of light that was as solid as a white sword came through the air with an astonishing amount of spiritual power, and struck directly at the leader of the Demon Sect who was pushing the door open.

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

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

But this sword light was as smooth as white jade and even more powerful. After a moment of stalemate, it broke through the sharp claws of the Xiong Zhu Demon Cultivator and charged towards the Demon Sect Commander.

The black-robed old man flashed his body, sacrificed a horned skull, and turned into a skeleton shadow, blocking the remaining sword light, and then neutralized the sword move.

The frightened old man looked up and saw six monks coming from a distance. The cultivation level ranges from the early stage of Jindan to the peak of Jindan.

The first person, with peak Jindan cultivation, has an ordinary appearance, but has a calm temperament, eyes like a falcon, and is wearing a Taoist robe of the Shen family. He is the powerful elder of the Shen family, Shen Shouxing.

At this time, he was holding a white jade sword, and the astonishingly powerful sword light just now came from his hand.

In addition to him, there are two other Jindan members from the Shen family and Xun Ziyou.

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

"The demonic evil beast is seeking death!"

He struck out with another sword. The sword was like white jade, and the light of the sword was as clear as Bai Lian.

The old man in black robe still sacrificed his ferocious horns and bones, turned into a skeleton and blood shadow, and fought with Shen Shouxing.

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

When the two met, they were extremely jealous.

"It's you, the evil bear!"

"Elder Taixu Sect Sword Cultivator, **** it!"

Xun Ziyou's tone was cold, "You can't find a place after wearing iron shoes. Today I will make you, an evil beast, fall under the sword of hatred."

"I'm not ashamed of my words," Xiong Zhi Demon Cultivator's eyes were blood red, "Today I will eat your flesh and drink your blood alive, so that you will die without a complete body."

The two had a grudge since they left the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

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

At this time, they both harbored a strong hatred for each other, so once they took over, it was a fight to the death.

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

Young Master Xuan blocked the other two Shen Family Golden Pills with one against two.

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

Mo Hua immediately hid far away.

This is the golden elixir fighting hard, and there are several golden elixir peaks, and even the monks in the late golden elixir stage are fighting desperately. The aftermath is so strong that Mo Hua can't bear it at all.

For a "crispy" foundation builder like him, the melee of golden elixirs is really no joke.

It would be good if you can protect yourself wisely. Even if you are watching a show, you should stay far away.

Fortunately, the Jin Dan present only wanted to kill the enemy and did not want to hurt innocent people.

So even though the power of the golden elixir was intertwined and the scene was extremely fierce, Mo Hua was still unharmed for a while.

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

But as the fighting continued, the situation gradually became clearer, and it was obvious that Shen Shouxing and Elder Xun had the upper hand.

One is the Shen family elder who is at the peak of the Golden Core. He seems to be only one step away from becoming immortal.

The other one is an elder swordsman in the late stage of Taixu Sect’s Golden Core, who is extremely proficient in swordsmanship.

The demon cultivator Xiong Zhen gradually became unable to withstand Elder Xun's sword intent.

As for the old man in black robe, although he was worshiping an evil-horned skeleton, possessed vicious evil skills, and was cunning and eccentric, after all, he was old, his meridians were declining, and he could not fight for a long time. He fought with Shen Shouxing, and gradually fell into a disadvantage over time.

"Can Elder Xun win?"

Mo Hua was slightly happy.

Although the elders of the Shen family may not be good people, in any case, they are better than these demons.

Moreover, if the Shen family and Elder Xun win and can control the Demon Sect leader, I might be able to see with my own eyes the complete Azure Dragon Formation on his body.

Even if you have a clue about your own natal formation diagram.

But just as Mo Hua was thinking this, Shen Qingsheng, who was bundled into a ball and thrown on the ground, immediately looked overjoyed when he saw that his father was about to win, and shouted:

"Dad, kill that old guy!"

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat, this scammer is doing something bad...

Sure enough, as soon as he shouted "Dad", the old man in black robes' pupils trembled, and he lost sight of Shen Shouxing, his figure flashed, and he retreated in front of Shen Qingsheng.

The skinny old hands pinched Shen Qingsheng's neck.

"Is he your father?"

Shen Qingsheng looked pale and did not dare to speak.

The old man in black robe sneered, turned to Shen Shouxing and said, "Stop, or I'll crush him to death."

Shen Shouxing frowned and cursed secretly in his heart.

A prodigal thing has more than enough success and more than enough ruin!

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

Shen Qingsheng hadn't figured out the key yet, so he said in panic: "Dad, save me!"

Shen Shouxing could only stop.

He stopped, and Xun Ziyou naturally had no choice but to stop. He wanted to save Mo Hua.

However, Mo Hua made no sound. Xunzi was not stupid, so he naturally pretended not to recognize Mo Hua.

In this situation, Fan Jin and Master Gu are not qualified to speak, and naturally they will not expose anything.

The original melee situation calmed down just like that.

Although the two sides were at war with each other, they never acted rashly.

Shen Shouxing looked at the black-robed old man with cold eyes and said:

"Hand the man over."

The old man in black robe said: "I can leave it to you..." He pointed to Xun Ziyou beside him, "You take action and kill this Taixu Sect elder."

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 will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

Behind the black-robed old man, Mo Hua, a junior fellow from the Taixu Sect, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and felt a little lucky.

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Fortunately, I was smart and didn't reveal my identity.

He never thought that these demon cultivators would be so hostile to Taixu Sect.

"Kill the Taixu Sect elder, and your son will return it to you." The black-robed old man 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 started to strangle Shen Qingsheng's neck.

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

Shen Shouxing looked ugly and said, "This request doesn't work, let's find another one."

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 corpses here have nothing to do with my Shen family. Our Shen family is a fifth-grade righteous family designated by the Taoist court. Four hereditary sects. All the disciples devote themselves to cultivating Taoism. They are all righteous. How could we do something that violates the law 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 for beatings, while 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 vision was 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 changes.

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 bit by bit.

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 Shi Shi.

Mo Hua thought for a while, 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 in 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 Demon Sect leader 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.

…

In the temple.

Mo Hua felt something change before his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a front hall with bright golden light.

The entire hall is almost made of Ming dynasty chalcopyrite. It's like being plated with gold, the golden light is bright and dazzling.

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

"It's strange, they obviously came in together..."

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

This man was dressed in black robes and had a fair and handsome face. He was the "Mr. Xuan" of the Golden Core Realm.

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

His eyes lit up slightly, and a slight smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Found you."

"Looking for me?" Mo Hua was startled.

"Yes." Mr. Xuan said, "This temple is a bit mysterious. You will lose your bearings after entering. I came here specifically to find you."

"What do you want me to do..."

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

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

"Opportunity?" Mo Hua was startled, then saw Mr. Xuan and took out an amber sign.

The sign looked like it was made of something's skull, with three cracks on it.

Mr. Xuan shook the domino in front of the ink painting.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, and then his consciousness became groggy, as if some thoughts were burrowing into his heart.

At the same time, I heard Mr. Xuan murmuring:

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

"You will obey my orders."

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

"If I let you live, you will live; if I let you die, you will die..."

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

…

Mo Hua was stunned for a long time before he slowly came to his senses.

This Young Master Xuan, is he trying to plant a demon in my... heart?

(End of chapter)