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MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 603 Suppress and kill
Chapter 603: Suppression and Killing
Have you been locked by your spiritual consciousness? !
Are there any high-ranking monks nearby?
how come?
The consciousness is locked, followed by spells.
The vulture is alarmed.
What spell is coming? !
Less than a breath later, that familiar, nauseating, drowning-like feeling of suffocation came over.
Chains are attached to the body, and water is imprisoned.
The vulture's pupils shrank in disbelief.
Water Prison Technique? !
“Is it that kid?!”
In a flash of lightning, Vulture suddenly figured it out.
I have been deceived!
I was deceived by that kid!
His consciousness can obviously lock himself, and his water prison technique can obviously be used without fail!
But that kid, he kept his hand and let go!
He used the Water Prison Technique before and failed many times to trap himself. This was just to make himself careless, let himself relax his vigilance, and make himself think...
his spiritual consciousness is not as good as his own, and his spells cannot lock him.
And then at the most critical moment, at the critical moment, on the verge of life and death...
He then got serious, locked himself in place with his powerful spiritual consciousness, and controlled himself with the extremely fast and extremely precise Water Prison Technique.
I have imprisoned myself under these five elements of rays of light that contain surging spiritual power and are powerful.
Like a little poisonous snake.
Low-key, forbearing, dormant, and then unknowingly, revealing his insidious fangs.
The bite won’t hurt, but once you bite it, it can kill you!
How despicable!
How shameless!
The vulture was so angry that it almost wanted to vomit blood, but it was also shocked.
This little brat, why is his spiritual consciousness so strong?
Having been around Qianzhou for so long, this was the first time that a little brat with a bigger **** used his spiritual consciousness to "infect" him.
This is the first time, and most likely, the last time...
The vulture looked at the glow in the sky with a solemn expression.
He didn’t know why this spell had such terrifying power, but he knew in his heart that as long as he couldn’t escape and was shrouded in the glow, he would definitely die!
The pattern on the vulture's scalp suddenly shined brightly, a dark green that was dazzling.
He seemed to have unleashed all the power of the four-image formation. His scalp was overwhelmed and began to burst into **** lines. Blood seeped out and flowed down from the top of his head.
The vulture's face was covered in blood, looking embarrassed and ferocious.
He wants to fight to the death.
With full stimulation, the vulture's flesh and blood and demon power merged to the extreme, and the flesh body was almost twisted and deformed, as if the demon power was uncontrollable and raging in its body.
The whole person of the vulture has become neither human nor demon.
But its demonic power is even crazier.
。
The vulture regained its freedom, laughed ferociously, and tried to escape again.
At this moment, the strange black mist was still billowing in Mo Hua's eyes.
In the pupils of his eyes, a double image appeared.
The trick is used to the extreme, and the spiritual consciousness is also flowing to the limit.
Mo Hua’s consciousness was once again firmly locked on the vulture.
In less than a breath, the spiritual power of Mo Hua circulated and condensed another water prison technique, once again locking the vulture in place accurately.
At that moment, the vulture's face turned pale and his eyes looked horrified.
This time, he felt it clearly.
This kind of spiritual consciousness…
Contains an innocent and cold killing intent.
Mingming's realm is no more than sixteen lines, but it has a crushing tyranny.
You can even lock yourself across steps, making it impossible for you to break free.
Incredible, powerful and tough, with both a sense of unfathomable depth and a sense of ever-changing weirdness...
This is not like "human" consciousness at all!
The vulture's pupils trembled violently.
That little ghost...is he a human, a ghost, or...
Evil God?
Could it be that his body also houses an alien **** like the Lord God?
He is not a human being, but just the flesh and blood host of an outsider god?
The vulture turned its head with difficulty, but there was no figure of Mo Hua in his sight. If he hadn't noticed his consciousness, he might have died how he died, or by whose hands he died, he didn't even know...
As the glow approached, the sharp golden spiritual power cut into his flesh.
His right limb has been dissolved by spiritual power, revealing white bones.
Even the white bones are gradually being weathered.
The vulture showed despair, followed by a detached indifference and a converted piety.
His voice was hoarse and low, and he said silently:
“Immortal to all calamities, the God of Desolation is immortal…”
“The souls of all living beings, such as cud dogs, return…”
But before he could finish speaking, he was engulfed by the five elements of glow.
The golden light spread, and the spiritual power was like a blade, cutting his body with bruises all over.
Blood stains flowed out from the tiny wounds, and were instantly strangled and evaporated by spiritual power.
The vulture lost its life instantly and fell to the ground. It died in a miserable and unsightly state.
The rays of light that filled the sky also fell on the ground, twisting the trees on the mountain into flying debris and breaking the rocks on the ground into powder.
Even the clouds and miasma were dispersed.
The golden spiritual power still remains in the mountains, like fragments of sunlight. Its beauty contains murderous intent.
Ouyang Feng and others looked shocked.
“Actually…really killed…”
This spell is so powerful!
In one move, this vulture, which was blessed by the monster formation and had a strong physical body, was killed...
While everyone was in a state of confusion, they suddenly saw a fireball that flew past their eyes inadvertently, flew far away, and exploded on the dead vulture's body.
Humbling sound.
The vulture's body was blown up into the air, fell to the ground again, rolled around, and then stopped without any movement.
Apparently dead.
Everyone opened their mouths and could not speak. They all turned their heads and looked at the ink painting that used the fireball technique to "whip the corpse".
Mo Hua blinked and said matter-of-factly:
"This man is too bad. Let me touch up the knife to make sure he is dead."
Although Mo Hua was sure in his heart that the vulture was probably dead, his spiritual consciousness revealed that he had no breath, and his spiritual power was disordered and gradually dissipating.
But be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years.
It's always right to add a few fireballs if you have nothing to do.
And don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
This vulture has a lot of tricks and is quite difficult to deal with due to its rough skin and thick flesh.
Mo Hua’s hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to add a few more fireballs, but seeing everyone looking at him silently, he felt a little embarrassed and said:
"How about you make it up a few times? I've made it up..."
…
Shangguan Xu, who was injured, looked at the ink paintings and sighed silently in his heart.
Junior Brother Mo, what he explained to his aunt cannot be said to be different, it can only be said that it is completely different...
He still remembered that before he entered the school, his aunt gave him many warnings, saying that Junior Brother Mo was innocent, well-behaved, kind-hearted, and had no ill intentions...
His cultivation level is not high, his body is weak, and he doesn’t know much about formations. He will definitely suffer losses in a fight, and he is easily bullied. Please pay more attention to him...
I almost believed it myself...
Now it seems that this little junior brother is so insidious...
No, with such cleverness, he can "muddle" with ease in the melee in the middle stage of foundation building.
Even the ferocious, sophisticated, cunning vulture was "played" by his stealth technique, tricked by his water prison technique, and "whipped" by his fireball technique...
Shangguan Xu sighed.
Those disciples from aristocratic families who are new to Taixu Sect are as tender as lambs.
He didn’t believe that any of his fellow disciples had the ability to bully a junior like him.
In other words, it’s not necessarily clear who bullied whom...
Ouyang Feng and the other three looked at Mo Hua in a strange way.
Especially Murong Caiyun was even more surprised.
He didn’t expect that the person he pulled in to make up the numbers would be such a junior brother...
He is good at hiding, proficient in formations, has keen perception, and has that incredible method of drawing the ground into formations.
And the extremely rare, absolute formation of the five elements’ increase...
Except for being too weak in head-to-head combat, all other aspects are ridiculously strong.
There is also the water prison technique, which is too fast and too accurate.
Vulture died under her Five Elements Xiaguang Technique, but in the final analysis, he actually died from two consecutive, powerless but extremely tricky Water Prison Techniques...
Seeing everyone looking at him, Mo Hua felt a little guilty and said:
“Brothers and sisters, it’s getting late. Let’s collect the storage bags and pick up things. It’s time to go back...”
Ouyang Feng and others were startled when they heard this.
Murong Caiyun looked at the ink paintings with an even weird expression.
"Junior brother, do you... often do this kind of thing?"
How come you look so skilled after killing people and picking up storage bags?
Mo Hua nodded habitually. Halfway through, he quickly shook his head and said:
“Unfamiliar, unfamiliar, this is the first time I have encountered such a dangerous thing...”
Murong Caiyun sighed helplessly.
Several other people also looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
But it is indeed getting late. After this hard battle, most of their spiritual energy has been consumed, and some of them are injured, so they need to pack up and prepare to go back.
Before going back, we must first clean up the battlefield and collect the spoils of war.
In order to avoid omissions, everyone paid it together. Others were relaxed but inevitably a little tired. Only the ink painting was full of energy.
Pick up the storage bag!
This is what he likes to do the most!
But the formation is still important.
He first dismantled all the nearby formations one by one.
First "confiscate" the spirit stones that supply the formation eyes in the formation, and then check the formation hub to see if there is any formation pattern that you have not learned before. If so, write it down carefully. .
A wise man will make a mistake if he thinks a lot.
There are so many formation masters in the world, and there will always be people who know something they don’t know.
We must learn to learn from each other's strong points and make up for our shortcomings, and brainstorm ideas.
What's more, Vulture's formation level is obviously very strong, but the type of formations he is good at is a bit biased.
After dismantling the formation, Mo Hua went into the cave to take a look again.
This is obviously a temporary resting place for this group of criminal cultivators. There are some traces of life and some stove formations, but they are extremely simple.
Besides this, there are also some monster beast skeletons.
Looking small, they don’t look like the bones of large animals, but more like the radius and ulna of an eagle and the like.
There are also some brown feathers on the nearby rocks.
Monster…Eagle…
Mo Hua frowned. He thought again of the eagle-like formation on the vulture's head.
“The four-image formation…is related to monsters…”
“But what exactly is this relationship?”
“How is the Four Elephant Formation formed? How do they use monsters to draw the Four Elephant Formation?”
“Through the Four Symbol Formation, absorbing demonic power and strengthening the body...won’t it mean that you will become a human demon?”
Like a vulture on its deathbed...
Excessive stimulation of the formation, absorbing the demonic power, causing all flesh and blood to be assimilated by the demonic power, losing humanity, and turning into half human and half demon...
If I learned the Four-Image Formation, would I become like this?
Mo Hua thought about it and felt a little scared.
He is doing well now...
He doesn’t really want to become a “little monster”.
How can I see my parents and my little senior sister after turning into that weird half-human, half-demon look?
Be sure to be careful.
Mo Hua thought for a while and looked around again, but there was still no trace of other formations, not books, jade slips, or formation patterns.
He scanned with his spiritual consciousness and peeked with his calculations, but found no clues.
“It seems that we can only wait and find it from the vulture later…”
Soon, everyone gathered the storage bags and gathered them all together.
Ouyang Feng and others came from a wealthy family and looked down upon many things, so they searched roughly and only selected some conspicuous things.
Hink paintings are different. He collected them extremely carefully.
He collected everything that was a bit strange and placed it in front of him in a small pile.
The entire cave area is now as clean as if it had been gnawed by locusts.
Shangguan Xu said: "Junior brother, most of these...are of no use..."
"Just in case," Mo Hua said, "If there are any formations or formations left, check them now and find some fish that slipped through the net."
"Fine…"
They discovered that this junior fellow student was very persistent in the formation of battles and would not let go of any clues...
Then start processing the loot.
The ink paintings really picked out some fragmentary patterns from these scattered "tatters".
I can’t tell where it came from, but I wrote it down carefully in the ink drawing.
But that’s all.
Others are spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, elixirs, etc., which are common things for monks.
Some books and jade slips are nothing unusual.
These are decided by Murong Caiyun.
The spirit stone was divided equally among everyone.
These sin cultivators have done a lot of bad things, and the amount of spiritual stones they carry is also quite large.
But this is only for ink painting.
Murong Caiyun and the others were all from aristocratic families and had no shortage of these spiritual stones, so when they were given the spiritual stones, their expressions were as usual.
Among the people, only Mo Huamei smiled happily.
Twenty-three thousand spiritual stones!
It’s enough for me to use for a long, long time.
Sure enough, when we arrived in Qianzhou, we spent a lot of spiritual stones and "earned" a lot.
Mo Hua happily put the spirit stone away.
The remaining things cannot be divided equally.
Moreover, they are all stolen goods and are difficult to deal with.
According to the usual practice, it must be handed over to the Daoting Secretary first, registered in the register, and then converted into meritorious deeds. Everyone will then divide these meritorious deeds as appropriate.
For sect disciples, meritorious deeds are more important than spiritual stones.
These things were quickly inventoried and processed.
But the ink painting was a bit disappointing.
Whether they were collected by themselves or collected together by everyone, there were only fragmentary formation patterns, and there was no complete and formal formation diagram of the four-image formation.
Especially the formation painted on the bald head by the vulture.
The sky is getting dark and the mountain wind is steep.
Everyone stood up to leave, Mo Hua thought for a while, and then put forward his request politely.
“Senior Sister Murong, can I see the formation on the vulture’s head?”
The vulture's body was put into a simple coffin and sealed.
This is to be handed over to the Daoting Division to complete the reward and exchange for meritorious service.
The formation above his head, I haven't had time to take a closer look at the ink painting.
Murong Caiyun frowned slightly and considered:
"You...you know what the formation is..."
Mo Hua nodded, "It should be the four-image formation."
Murong Caiyun sighed, "This should be...not an ordinary, or in other words, not a normal four-image formation..."
“Even if the four-image array uses animal patterns, it is not so strange and ferocious...”
"Otherwise, the entire four-image formation will be classified as an 'evil formation' or a 'magic formation', and will be completely banned by the Taoist court."
“This vulture’s four-image formation uses demonic power to fuse flesh and blood, and I’m afraid it’s using some heretical means..."
"Junior brother, it's best not to learn..."
“Yeah.” Mo Hua nodded, but still said: “I’m not studying, I’m just studying and ‘criticizing’...”
Criticism…
This little junior brother is really clever and weird when he talks...
Murong Caiyun was still a little hesitant.
Mo Hua said: "I mainly take it back and show it to Mr. Xun."
Mo Hua brought out "Mr. Xun" again.
This trick is really easy to use.
Murong Caiyun looked slightly startled when he heard Mr. Xun. Then he relaxed a little, nodded slowly and said:
“In that case, let’s take a look...”
So everyone opened the coffin containing the vulture for the sake of the ink painting.
The vulture excessively absorbed the Four Symbol Formation, its demon power expanded, and its body was deformed. It was killed by Taixu Sect's superior spell, Five Elements Xiaguang Jue. After death, it was also painted ink and added a fireball spell.
So the corpse no longer looks like a human being.
But the formation patterns on his body were intact, like...
Mo Hua’s heart moved slightly.
Has its own "life"?
life…
Mo Hua's heart trembled and he looked at the formation intently...
This four-image formation does not look like it was "painted", but more like it was attached and parasitized.
The formation itself is extremely stable. Even if it is overused and subjected to powerful spells, it can still maintain its own formation pattern and formation pivot shape.
Mo Hua took out a pen and paper, deduced a little in his mind, and then read and memorized it.
It took nearly half an hour to completely record the four-image formation on the head of the vulture.
Murong Caiyun and others were waiting patiently.
After the ink drawings were finished recording the formations and the formation diagrams were put away, everyone got up and traveled all night to reach Diancang City.
To avoid a long night and many dreams, they first went to Daotingsi, handed over the vulture's body, and briefly explained the cause and effect.
Of course, **** the vulture, and some of the related Taoist and formation details are just a rough outline.
It is related to the inheritance of monks' skills and Taoism, and Dao Tingsi will not ask too much about the detailed battles.
After that, it’s a matter of Daotingsi.
How to count the stolen goods, how to calculate the merits, and how to condemn the dead vultures to the public.
Furthermore, although Vulture died and his body was sent to Daotingsi, he still had several criminal cultivators under him who had equally bad records and had criminal records in Daotingsi.
These criminal cultivators died in Diancang Mountain.
The executive director of the Daoting Division is also required to collect the corpses, and then check the wanted list and eliminate the cases one by one. At the same time, some meritorious deeds can be calculated.
These matters must be handled one by one by the Daoting Secretary.
The mission of Mo Hua and the others ends here.
After the matter was settled, everyone went to the inn in Diancang City to rest temporarily and return to Taixu Gate early tomorrow morning.
Even though he had been running around all day, Mo Hua still spent the whole night practicing formations on the Taoist monument.
The purpose of practicing ordinary formations is to enhance spiritual consciousness.
As for the Four Symbol Formation, in order to avoid accidents, Mo Hua planned to study it carefully after returning to the sect.
If something goes wrong, Mr. Xun will be there to take care of it.
When everyone woke up the next day, they were in a happy mood and decided to stay for half a day to relax a little.
Mo Hua also felt that the opportunity was rare, so he followed his brothers and sisters, ate and drank, played in Diancang City for a long time, and bought some novel things.
They will set off back to the sect in the afternoon.
Before leaving, Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng went to the Dao Tingsi in Dian Cangcheng, went through some simple procedures, added some details, and finally concluded the job.
When he came back, Murong Caiyun also brought a storage bag with the seal of Daotingsi.
Murong Caiyun opened the storage bag and said, "This is what Daotingsi has retired from..."
“It was also something belonging to the sin cultivators like Vulture, but it was of no use and could not be converted into merit, so it was returned to us…”
“Look, if there is anything you want, take it for yourselves...”
Murong Caiyun turned over things one by one, including some ordinary elixirs, some damaged spiritual weapons, and some calligraphy and paintings...
It is indeed not expensive.
Suddenly, Mo Hua's sharp eyes saw a token.
He hurriedly asked: "Senior Sister Murong, what is this token?"
Murong Caiyun looked at it and said hesitantly:
“This seems to be...a telegraph order...”
“Course order?”
Murong Caiyun nodded, "It is a token used to transmit documents and messages between monks. It is somewhat similar to our sect order, but its function is much simpler..."
Mo Hua was confused, "Is this also on the vultures? Why didn't I turn it over before..."
Murong Caiyun smiled and said:
“Dao Tingsi is much more experienced in searching this kind of thing. There are some methods that only Dao Tingsi knows. It’s normal that we can’t search…”
Mo Hua nodded and asked, "Is there any important information in this letter?"
Murong Caiyun looked at it with his spiritual consciousness and shook his head, "It looks like it's just an ordinary messenger, nothing special, and all the words in it have been erased..."
Mo Hua was slightly shocked, "Erase it?"
Murong Caiyun nodded, "Now it is blank inside, there is nothing..."
“I just don’t know whether the message inside was erased by Vulture before he died or was destroyed by Daotingsi...”
Mo Hua’s eyes brightened slightly and he said with expectation:
“Senior sister, can you give me this token to play with?”
I can’t stop writing...
I just wrote too much and couldn’t write anymore. I could only stop wherever I went...(.)
(End of this chapter)