MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 585 Mr. Tu

Chapter 585 Mr. Tu

 Qianzhou, a forbidden land.

 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.

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

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

"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."

 Wen Renwan didn't give him a good look.

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

 “As long as you catch the mother of the child, everything will be worth it...”

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

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

 “He is an extremely skilled formation master…”

How could a human trafficker die for no reason?

How could he just pick up Yu'er?

 It’s a bit strange…

“…force them to have another child.”

 “He must have done it on purpose…”

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

"but…"

 “It is their honor to die for the Lord God.”

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

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..."

 As for Mo Hua, who has always been a "cannibal", I don't know that someone also wants to "eat" him as a sacrifice.

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

If it is "picked up" by other monks with ulterior motives or out-of-mind considerations, then 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's words made sense.

 When he left, he also glanced at Mo Hua.

 “What would he look like…”

And Mo Hua looks like a teenager.

　　　“Consecrate his flesh and blood as three animals to feed the demons; offer his living soul as a sacrifice to the god…”

 “He’s teasing me, he’s lying to me!”

 A child with good luck saves a child with good luck, what problems 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, so he said sincerely:

“Mo Hua, you are very kind to Shangguan and Wenren, what do you want?”

“The plan of ten thousand years is about to come to fruition...”

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.

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

 “He must also be an old monster…”

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

“Aunt Wan, can you send me to Qiandao Sect?”

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

 “To ruin the great plan of my God Lord…”

 “But…he was ‘robbed’ away…”

Shangguanyi told her before that Yu'er was being plotted by an expert and was being kidnapped here and there, so she shouldn't have any chance of escaping...

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

"I can not…"

Wen Renwan looked at the ink paintings and felt a little distressed for no reason.

The voice, which seemed to be inhuman and inhuman, echoed in the secret room.

 It is not as good as God’s calculation.

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

good!

“This person…is very scheming, insidious, and cunning…”

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

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

 “Someone ruined our cause and effect!”

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.

Mr. Tu coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, “…Another miscalculation…”

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.

Wen Renwan asked tactfully.

“Yeah.” Mo Hua nodded.

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

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

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

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

 “I’m here to study!”

Originally, there was only 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.

Mr. Tu frowned and asked himself:

"I once wore a '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..."

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

Shangguanyi was also very knowledgeable and didn't stay long. As soon as the mother and son were safe, the stone in his heart fell to the ground. As for his wife, he could calmly coax her in the future.

 “Who is he?”

 “Are you alone?”

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

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

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

 “Can be regenerated…”

Wen Renwan felt a little weird.

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

 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?

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

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

 Ink painting is still the same as before.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This is the first time Mo Hua has seen so many fancy meals, I don’t know why, but they look very expensive.

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

 “Where is Shangguan’s family?”

 “will be polluted…”

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

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

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

Mo Hua shook his head.

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

He trembled and said, and 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…”

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“Yes,” Mo Hua nodded, “I am a casual cultivator. My family is in Lizhou. I come from a second-grade fairy city. My parents are just practicing qi...”

This does not conform to heaven’s plan or cause and effect. Things should not and cannot be like this...

 “Yeah!” Yu’er nodded repeatedly.

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

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.

Mr. Tu thinks it’s pretty much the same.

 Then she sighed silently again, sighing in her heart.

Looking very handsome, fanning a paper fan, looking elegant, but people look a little more arrogant.

Mr. Tu’s eyes were frightened and his teeth were chattering, “I…don’t dare to calculate…”

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

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

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

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

 He is eating now too.

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

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...

“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..."

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

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 startled and felt a little embarrassed.

 “Don’t blame me, don’t blame me…”

“Shangguan Ce’s city is deep in the city, ruthless and calculating, but every time he drinks and pecks, his son is very affectionate, has a conspicuous life gate, and is easy to control..."

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

There was deep suspicion in his arrogant eyes.

 “Let him sink into the barren mountain purgatory and never be reincarnated…”

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

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

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 Wupin State, which is a huge area. It will take some time to get there by yourself.

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

 “This man is a liar…”

　　The journey from Lizhou to Qianzhou is so long. 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...

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

 Even now, she still feels like she is in a dream.

Hearing Ren Wan was shocked.

"Yes, that's right."

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.

Mr. Tu sneered.

Wenren Wan was confused and asked, "Send you there?"

"This is impossible…"

 A little bit of luck.

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

He seemed to have been blamed for something, and he was filled with fear, shame, and hatred.

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

 “It was all settled originally…”

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.

 …

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

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

 “He lied to me.”

Moreover, these aristocratic families are in a mess.

“And the first time he saw you, he was a little uncomfortable with it, so his attitude was a little colder, so don’t take it to heart.”

 When Wenren Wan heard the words, he was a little surprised, but he also had doubts in his heart.

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?

 Hearing about Ren Wan, my heart is filled with emotion.

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

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

"but…"

 But you have good luck in ink painting, shouldn't you 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...

 “This is the breath of evil…”

 And Shangguan Yi is even more unbelievable.

His rescue of Yu'er was just a matter of course, but now he wants benefits, it seems like he's a bit... repaying a favor?

 And he also likes Yu'er.

 “I can’t figure out…”

Mr. Tu said angrily.

"I have no idea…"

Hearing Ren Wan was startled for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and said with a smile:

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

 “Speaking of which, Yu’er has deep blessings and great fortune.”

Mo Hua still shook his head.

“The man is dead, his bones have been flayed, and sooner or later the door to the ruins will be opened…”

“No,” Mr. Tu gritted his teeth, “I don’t dare to calculate...”

"I…"

“If I’m not lucky enough to run into him, and he is picked up by someone else, I’ll be in trouble...”

"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, and his consciousness is the best 'divine fetus'..."

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

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

Mo Hua thought about it for a while 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…”

Hearing that Ren Wan had misunderstood, he felt a little ashamed and confused:

“The Qiandao Sect is one of the ‘four major sects’, and the threshold is extremely high. It may be difficult to rely on people’s connections..."

"Um."

“But the child also has a mother and a father…”

Mr. Tu looked fanatical and fearless...

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:

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

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

 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 am just a kind-hearted little brother passing by.

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

 “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."

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

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

This is all too coincidental...

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

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

  Already working hard, there will be a chapter later~

I’ll post it as soon as I finish writing it.

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)