Asking about longevity

Chapter 1026 Duanmu Qing

 The situation in Taixu Sect is relatively serious.

Most sect monks, even the three heads, have no idea.

Because they don’t know who will meet in the next swordsmanship and what will happen if they win or lose.

The opponent of the word "di" sword is determined by the Tianyi of the Tao.

After each sword contest, the list of sword contests for the next one will be deduced on the spot by Tianyi.

Before the deduction of the Tao Tianyi was settled, everything was unknown.

  Ink Painting secretly calculated the ritual of the Tao.

Even if it is possible, he had thought of using the art of heavenly secrets to tamper with the list of deductions on the Taoist ritual.

  Take some tricks and put some teams with a little strength on their own.

Let Xiao Wuchen, Ao Zhan, Duanmu Qing, and Chen Linshu kill each other and fight for the victory, making their brains leak out.

In this way, Taixu Sect can easily advance.

Chen Linshu and his team themselves "fight in their nests". At least half of the geniuses were left in the swordsmanship of the word "Di" and "Swordsmanship".

Control the secrets of heaven and make the rain.

Manipulate cause and effect and kill people with a knife.

This is the true use of the cause and effect of heaven.

It’s a pity that the current ink paintings are far from this ability.

On the Tao, the heavenly ritual is the most secret treasure left by the ancestor of Daoshan.

  On Daoshan’s ancestor is also a legendary figure in the Ganxuezhou community.

No one knows whether this ancestor is an ordinary Dongxu cultivator, a late-stage giant, or an unknown cultivator and powerful above Dongxu...      Such an unfathomable ancestor has a long-standing treasure and a layer of strict causality.

It is not something that ordinary monks can detect and tamper with.

I'm afraid even Dongxu may not be possible.

Not to mention the small foundation building of ink painting.

Therefore, a large part of the next sword discussion depends on the "face" of Tianyi of the Tao.

Whatever card it is distributed, the ink painting can only be followed.

In extreme cases, if you are really lucky, you will encounter all geniuses of "Xiao Wuchen".

The most likely I can only admit that I am unlucky and lose to the end.

One day later, the operation of the Tao and the heavenly ritual will be deduced by cause and effect.

Mo Hua and their opponent in the next sword contest came out.

It is one of the four major sects, the Dragon Ding Sect.

 The luck this time is a little better, and the opponent is not the top genius "Ao Zhan".

But this time, my luck was not good, because my opponent was almost the strongest disciple of the Dragon Ding Sect under Ao Zhan:

 Ao Zheng.

Ao Zheng has a skill that is almost the same as Ao Zhan, but in terms of spiritual roots, martial arts, and Taoism, they are all a little worse than Ao Zheng.

Not much of this.

But among the four major sects that are full of genius, this is the gap between first and second, and it is a chasm that cannot be crossed.

But this is for the Dragon Ding Sect.

In the sword contest, as an opponent, Ao Zhanqiang, and Ao Zheng was also very strong.

Mo Hua calculated with his fingers and frowned, feeling that it was still not easy to win.

If you really want to play normally, you will probably lose to the Dragon Ding Sect just like you are on the court.

And it was a coincidence that the sword competition was a demon hunting competition.

In the Demon Hunting Competition, we first lost to Ao Zhan and then to Ao Zheng.

Ink painting sighed slightly.

  The word "di" is a sword contest, and there are not many remaining games.

Now it has really come to the point where every victory must be fought for.

Otherwise, if Tianyi in the future does not give him face and gives him the "card" of the top genius, then everything will be over.

But how should this "Ao Zheng" win?

Mo Hua pinched his fingers and looked at the topographic map of the sword contest, while calculating something in his mind. Finally, he had a plan and his eyes were slightly brighter.

But Mo Hua sighed: "I am such an upright person, and I don't want to do this, but now I can't do it in order to win..."

After that, Mo Hua arranged the tactical process.

On the day of the sword contest.

There were still crowds of people outside the venue.

The disciples are talking about swordsmanship, but the Uchiyama is much quieter.

Mo Hua went to the inner mountain of Ludao Mountain in advance, and took Linghu laughing and others to guard the entrance of the inner mountain.

All the disciples who are discussing swordsmanship will enter the inner mountain from the mountain pass.

This is true for Taixu Sect, and the Dragon Ding Sect is no exception.

Linghu laughed at them with a serious look on his face, lined up in a row, guarding beside the mountain road.

Ink paintings, they pick up grass roots and practice formation patterns on the ground leisurely with their faces.

As a formation master, if you want to improve your formation, you should practice formation patterns anytime and anywhere without wasting any time or opportunity.

This is the self-cultivation of a formation master.

After practicing for a while, Mo Hua suddenly threw the grass roots in his hand and looked up and said, "Here you come." Linghu Xiao and his friends looked shaking.

After a while, a group of monks came from the other end of the mountain road, one by one, with burly figures, proud eyebrows and eyes, and wearing luxurious Dragon Ding Sect Taoist robes.

The leader has a square face and majestic momentum. In every move, the blood and energy are condensed as the essence, and the power of body refining is surging.

This person is Ao Zheng.

Today's sword discussion is against the Taixu Sect.

The two sides were originally facing each other.

Ao Zheng led the team and met Mo Hua and others. His eyes immediately had sharp eyes and deep fighting spirit.

Of course, there is also a hint of obscure murderous intent.

While Mo Hua stood up, his face instantly changed from being kind and leisurely just now to being indifferent and arrogant.

He stood on the steps and looked at Ao Zheng "condescendingly".

Otherwise, with his size, he could only reach Ao Zheng's shoulders, and he would not be able to intimidate Ao Zheng.

Ao Zheng was really "shocked".

Mo Hua, the "leader of the formation" of Taixu Sect, has always been quite mysterious, and his actions are tricky and elusive.

In addition, Mo Hua's face was cold at this time.

Ao Zheng really dared not look down on him.

But Ao Zheng is also a genius, a powerful physical cultivation, confident and arrogant in nature, and just sneered, then walked towards the mountain gate.

Ao Zheng didn't say anything.

He wanted to destroy the Taixu Sect team and wanted to kill Mo Hua.

But he disdains to say these words before the war.

  Be sure to do everything.

Only after destroying the Taixu Sect team and killing Mo Hua, he would speak out sarcastic words.

This is a manifestation of strength.

  It is impossible to do it, but it is spread everywhere, which is shallow and incompetent.

Everything is on the swordsmanship, and the real sword is the final say.

Ao Zheng ignored the ink painting and walked towards the inner mountain. However, when he passed by the ink painting, he suddenly heard a crisp but cold voice in his ear:

"Ao Zhan from your Dragon Ding Sect offended me last time..."

Ao Zheng was stunned, turned his head and looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's chin raised slightly, and she was cold and arrogant, "I will keep this demon hunting match intact and get back this account."

"I, Taixu Sect, are not easy to offend."

"You five are all going to die!"

When Ao Zheng heard this, he felt angry, his face distorted, and he stared at Mo Hua fiercely.

But as soon as I touched the deep and strange eyes of the ink painting, a trembling feeling immediately surged in my heart, so that all the sarcastic words were stuck in my throat.

After Mo Hua finished speaking, she sneered and left with a swagger like a "bully" from the Taixu Sect surrounded by Linghu Xiao and others.

Other disciples of the Longding Sect were forcibly forced by the momentum of Mo Hua and even forgot to say some "harsh words".

They only came to their senses after Mo Hua left and felt angry.

Ao Zheng's eyes were cold and his brows were frowning, but his heart was calmer.

The words of Mo Hua just now lingered in his ears.

That look, the look soaked with murderous intent and evil spirit, was also deeply imprinted in his mind.

The murderous intent in this look is real.

The evil spirit is also extremely strong.

It is difficult to have such a look without experiencing real killing.

This person named Mo Hua is definitely a "ruthless" and "cold-hearted".

Just now, Ao Zheng had a personal experience in an instant.

And, he said...

Want to collect accounts?

Ao Zheng frowned and thought carefully, and slowly began to think about it.

The last time the Taixu Sect and Longding Sect discussed the sword, Mo Hua and others were killed by Ao Zhan, killing people first and then hunting monsters.

Taixu Sect had no power to resist and lost completely.

"What this ink painting wants to pay for is this debt?"

"He wants to kill the five of us first, just like Ao Zhan, and then go hunting demons to save face and take revenge?"

Ao Zheng nodded slowly, then sneered in his heart:

"What are they doing with just Taixu Sect?"

"By a Linghu laugh? Or..."

Ao Zheng's heart suddenly jumped.

Formation? !

A few days ago, the siege between Taixu Sect and Qiandao Sect, the entire city was razed to the ground by a surging formation. It is still vivid in my mind.

The scenes made Ao Zheng, such a genius, still scared.

Although on the surface, the elder of the Daoshan said that the explosion of the formation was a "unintentional mistake" and had nothing to do with ink painting.

But is this true?

This ink painting is the leader of the formation.

No one knows what a terrible killing formation he is hiding in his hand.

If he uses these killing formations in this demon hunting game...

Ao Zheng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, his expression became solemn, and he ordered:

"Today's demon hunting competition, be careful of the formation."

"Mo Hua is sinister and vicious, good at using formations, likes to plot and ambush, and he will be vengeful and must be careful."

"As long as you avoid the formation, Linghu laughs alone and cannot support it, and Taixu Sect is not afraid of it."

"Yes!" Other disciples of the Dragon Ding Sect responded.

 …

On the mountain inside the mountain.

"Bully" ink painting walks in front.

Cheng Mo and his friends walked behind.

After a while, when Situ Jian finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Senior Brother, isn't it good for us to anger the Dragon Ding Sect like this? We really want to kill them later?"

"Don't fight with them." Mo Hua said.

Situ Jian was stunned, and the others were also a little surprised.

Ink painting lowered his voice and said:

"I'm lying to that big fool..."

"The Dragon Ding Sect is too strong, we can't beat it. If you can't beat it, why do you have to fight them?"

"I will make some harsh words to make them suspicious. We will push it quickly afterwards."

"This is a demon hunting competition. If you kill the monsters, you will win. What do they do?" Mo Hua looked for granted.

Linghu Xiao and others looked at the ink painting, and their expressions became complicated.

I don’t know whether to praise the wise or the insidious paintings.

Ink painting sighed slightly.

He knew that these junior brothers were really too "tender".

"Acting skills" also need to be tempered.

So he didn't say this clearly before.

What I’m afraid of is that Linghu Xiao and his acting skills are not good and they are exposed.

Mo Hua whispered:

"Remember, as soon as I enter the venue later, I will send a monster position. You will rush over with me and slaughter the monster. Race against time, the faster the better!"

Linghu Xiao and the others looked solemn and nodded.

 …

The debate began after that.

As soon as Mo Hua entered the venue, he looked around and released his powerful spiritual consciousness. In less than a moment, he found the trace of the monster.

This is a bear demon in the late stage of the second grade.

Mo Hua pointed his hand and said, "Crush!"

Linghu Xiao and the others did not drag their bodies down at all, and rushed towards the direction Mo Hua pointed.

Generally speaking, finding monsters is a difficult point in the monster hunting competition.

It will take some time to find the location of the monster in the mountains and forests with complex terrain.

But helpless, Mo Hua's spiritual sense is too perverted.

And he is a demon hunter and is very familiar with monsters.

Therefore, as soon as the spiritual consciousness was released, coupled with the empirical intuition, the bear demon who decided the victory or defeat of the sword contest was found in an instant.

The Taixu Sect and his group immediately rushed to the Xiong Demon.

With all his strength in his body movements, Mo Hua and others arrived near the bear demon in just a quarter of an hour.

After that, the monster hunting process that everyone likes and is extremely familiar with.

  They are so familiar with this process.

And the cooperation is too tacit.

In the Demon Refining Mountain, I have hunted countless times.

Set up bait, put traps, set up formations, and attract monsters.

Then the trap traps the monster, the formation explodes, and the monster beast is seriously injured.

Linghu Xiao accumulates sword energy to further kill monsters.

Others cooperate, restrain themselves from the side and make up for some damage.

Everything is orderly and extremely skilled. The demon hunting training in Demon Refining Mountain has been fully demonstrated.

This kind of "Tao Militaryization" and "process-based" monster hunting made the monks watching the battle stunned.

This powerful second-grade late-stage bear demon fell down like this.

Linghu smiled and cut open the chest and abdomen of the bear demon.

Cheng Mo stepped forward, took out the inner elixir of the monster with his hand, and crushed it directly.

The sword contest ends.

At this moment, Ao Zheng, who had strong cultivation and the disciples of the Dragon Ding Sect, were still observing the surroundings halfway, guarding against the formation of ink paintings, and fighting wits and courage with "air".

Mo Hua wants to kill him.

Then you will definitely use the formation to kill him first.

Ao Zheng looked around with his eagle and looked at the wolf, looking around with great suspicion.

Where is the chance to kill?

Will the ground in front be buried in the killing formation by ink painting?

Will the mountains and forests in front be ambushed by the ink painting?

If you encounter a monster, should you take action?

Could this be the "bait" of ink painting?

The ink painting attacked the city, but it ended up bombing the city. That shocking scene flashed in Ao Zheng's heart from time to time.

So much so that Ao Zheng looked at the entire forest and felt a little nervous.

I even once wondered whether this crazy ink painting would blow up the entire mountain and give them a funeral.

But along the way, there was no trace of people.

Gradually, Ao Zheng finally realized something was wrong.

But it's too late.

Before Ao Zheng and the others could take any action, the bell of the mountain of Interpretation rang.

They were forcibly circulated from the demon hunting site.

The sword contest is over, and the Dragon Ding Sect loses.

Ao Zheng was stunned for a long time.

Later, a disciple from the outside world recorded the story of the sword contest with the "image picture" and showed it to Ao Zheng.

Ao Zheng felt anger rise from the bottom of his heart, burning his limbs and bones, causing his meridians to ache.

He wished he could punch the stinky brat Mo Hua into a meat paste.

Before the war started, he looked cold and said, "This account must be recovered."

Say "You five are all going to die."

As a result, as soon as the war started, he became shameless and ran to kill the monster.

It even seems that he has no intention of fighting with their Dragon Ding Sect.

For the first time in this life, Ao Zheng deeply experienced the "shamelessness" of ink painting.

Moreover, the things Mo Hua said and did were obviously calculated in advance.

Lie him with words.

  Breaking him with your eyes.

Use the formation to make him afraid.

He even used his own brain to make him hesitate.

“Ink painting…”

Ao Zheng, whose face was red, wished he could bite his teeth.

 …

In this sword contest, only Ao Zheng and other disciples in the field knew about Mo Hua’s "sincere and despicable" plots.

The audience outside the venue was a bit simple.

In their eyes, Taixu Sect has clear goals and obeys orders, and has raced against time to hunt monsters.

Longding Sect stopped in three steps, looked left and right, hesitated, and missed the opportunity.

Looks like a group of "big fools".

Longding Zong Feng commented on the victimization, but if nothing unexpected happens, five more were added to the list of "enemy" in Mo Hua.

There are five more "Ink-slaughtering Orders" and a new owner.

The power of the Tumo League has further grown within the Qianxuezhou community.

 …

Here at Taixu Sect, I feel much more at ease.

They won another game and their rankings became slightly more stable.

The sect was overjoyed and relieved.

But before they could feel at ease, they began to worry again.

Two days later, the next "card" issued by Lu Dao Tianyi came again.

The luck this time is extremely bad.

Their opponent in Mo Hua is Wanxiao Sect and Duanmu Qing.

Wanxiao Sect is the strongest magic sect among the four major sects.

Duanmu Qing is also one of the four geniuses of learning who can be as famous as Xiao Wuchen, Ao Zhan and Chen Linshu.

They are the four major sects, the true top genius.

Moreover, he is the only female disciple among the top geniuses.

Not only that, it is said that Duanmu Qing has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament. She is one of the best beauties in the academic and state circles.

  The male disciples of Wanxiao Sect, who admire Duanmuqing, are like Lu Zhenlong, the number one beauty in Zixia Sect, are numerous, and can line up from Lu Daoshan to Yanshuihe... But unlike Lu Zhenlong, Duanmuqing has too good qualifications, too beautiful appearance, and too cold temperament, which often makes people feel ashamed.

The male disciple who admires Duanmuqing can only hide this admiration in secret.

I would never dare to express my feelings in front of Duanmuqing's beautiful and beautiful face.

Some men didn't even dare to say something to Duanmu Qing.

These news were specially asked by Mo Hua from Hao Xuan.

Last time, he accidentally used fireball techniques to blow the face of the No. 1 beauty in Zixia Sect, and was resented by others for a long time.

Even Uncle Zhang Lan, who came from afar, asked him about this.

After that, ink painting became a warning.

Before this sword contest, he inquired about the information about this "Duanmuqing" to avoid repeating the same mistakes and causing unnecessary trouble.

Women are very troublesome.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more trouble it is.

But then again, it seems useless to ask for good information.

Duanmu Qing is not Lu Zhenlong, but one of the real "Four Talents of Studying".

  The frontal fighting may not be able to beat her, let alone use fireball techniques to blow her face.

Moreover, the strength of the Wanxiao Sect is also ridiculously strong.

I thought about ink painting for a long time, but I was still at a loss.

Under the current limited conditions, their winning chances are very small.

  The four geniuses of learning, four top geniuses, including Duanmu Qing, are almost all obstacles that cannot be overcome...   Mo Hua sighed.

But this is the case, and there is no way to avoid it. I can only try my best to fight.

If you fight, maybe there will be a chance.

If you don’t fight, there is really no chance.

After that, the ink painting was prepared as usual and the tactics were arranged.

On the day of the sword discussion, Mo Hua took Linghu Xiao and others to the inner mountain of Ludao Mountain as usual.

But as soon as I arrived at the gate of the inner mountain, Mo Hua was stunned and looked up.

Just as I saw a distance, another team of monks came.

Two men and three women, each with extraordinary demeanor.

The leader is a woman with jade-like facial features and exquisite craftsmanship. She is wearing a beautiful and luxurious Wanxiao Taoist robe with five colors and five elements. She has a cold temperament and is completely free from dust.

This is the opponent of today's sword contest.

He is also the only woman among the four top geniuses in studying.

"Duanmuqing..."

Even when I first met, I was slightly stunned.

Linghu Xiao and the others were also a little lost.

Duanmuqing is indeed extremely beautiful, and has an outstanding temperament of arrogant and coldness.

Simple beauty is nothing, but this kind of beauty combines a kind of strength, which has to be noticed.

(This chapter ends)