Asking about longevity

Chapter 1035 The bad sign

There are seven days left before Shura’s sword contest.

These seven days were decided by the elders of Lundao Mountain.

The purpose is to allow disciples of various sects to prepare.

Because the Shura War was an unexpected situation, the preparation time was more abundant.

Disciple Curie.

Ink painting is still focusing on deducing the situation, analyzing the cause and effect, and considering problems...

Suddenly, the knock on the door rang out, and Mo Hua went to open the door. When he saw the person coming, he looked surprised:

"Sect Master? Why are you here?"

The head of Taixu took a deep look at Mo Hua, took out a token from his sleeve, and handed it to Mo Hua.

"This is a sect order that combines three mountains. It has just been cast, and there is only one, so I will use it for you first."

"In the token, the inheritance of the three mountains is interconnected."

"You can exchange it as you work hard."

"Besides, this sect order is quite special. The heads of Tai'a and Chongxu Mountains have given you high authority."

"The inheritance you can get will not be of low grade."

"The next is the Shura War. If you need it, choose the inheritance directly from it."

"You can change your skills, Taoism, formations, weapon refining techniques, etc."

"This is for the purpose of sword contest and for the sect, so during the sword contest, if you change the inheritance, you will not lose the merits."

"The inheritance you change can also be temporarily made an exception and used by other sword-making disciples. As long as it is for the next sword-making discussion, everything is right."

"In addition, I have known everything on the elder. If you have any needs, just speak and discuss the sword, you will be the one who will do the matter..."

Mo Hua looked stunned for a moment, and solemnly took the token with both hands.

The head of Taixu didn't say anything more, but his eyes were gentle. He glanced at Mo Hua, then patted his shoulder, and turned around and left.

This means that as the head of the sect, he has full support for ink painting.

The heart is warm in the ink painting, but at the same time the shoulders are heavy.

He looked down at the token in his hand.

The token is simple and grand, exquisite, profound and luxurious, and is brand new, the three mountains are integrated into one, and the Taixu Sect Order.

This is a template for the standard token.

Obviously, the Taixu Sect will gradually implement this new sect order in the future.

Unify the sect orders, so that the disciples of the three mountains are completely classified into one sect.

As far as I know, this kind of sect order is known, in order to distinguish it, in order to distinguish it, it will be branded in sequence within the token.

  Mo Hua gently stroked the token.

This is the first one cast after the three mountains are integrated, containing the Taixu Order of the Three Mountains.

Then the sequence in this token should be...

"one".

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, and he returned to his disciple's residence, sealed the doors and windows with formations, and sat at the table, sinking his spiritual sense into this brand new sect order.

The name of the sect order is still the Taixu order.

But Taixu was divided into three mountains.

Not only the original inheritance of Taixu Sect, but also the inheritance of Tai'a and Chongxu veins are classified and displayed in the "Tianxu Talisman".

Taixu Gate, Taiamen, Chongxu Gate, were once all eight major gates.

In other words, the Taixu Order in his hand now covers the richest and most important treasures of the eight major sects, which is equivalent to the "half of the country" inherited by the eight major sects of Qianxue, which is really extravagant.

Moreover, there is not only ordinary inheritance.

When I was flipping through the "Meritorious Talisman" of Chongxu Mountain, I discovered a special gift.

It seems that it was the leader of Chongxu who made an exception and gave it to him:

"The True Art of Clashing the Sword"

This is Chongxu Mountain, the most core sword energy technique, which is the inheritance of Chongxu Mountain’s sect, and it is also the best sword technique that Xiaoxiao practiced.

Tai'a Kaishan Sword Formation, Chongxu to solve the true secret of swords, and Taixu's divine thoughts turn into swords.

This really fits the sentence:

"Tai'a casts the spirit sword, rushes to the Xun's sword energy, and transforms the sword intent of Taixu..."

Ink painting’s heart was slightly shocked.

Now he is really a one-person person who has been passed down from the Three Mai Zhen Sect.

This is something he had never expected before.

He had just thought about it before, but he never thought that he would really be able to collect all the inheritance of the three Taixu meridians in this day.

Moreover, it is gained openly.

This is because the next Shura War is crucial.

He is also the head of Sanshan, and his trust and entrusting to himself.

  In secret, the head and the others must have gone through many discussions and mediations.

Even Mr. Xun must be behind the scenes, planning for himself...

But they didn't just say it.

Mo Hua sighed softly, turned her head to look out the window and looked at Taixu Mountain.

Looking at this mountain gate where he had lived and practiced for nine years, a resonance suddenly arises in his heart that is connected with the Taixu Mountains and the minds.

This is the sect where he studied.

Here, there are fellow disciples, elders, heads, and Mr. Xun.

These people treat themselves well.

And he is also related to Taixu Sect, and he shares honor and disgrace.

Mo Hua's eyes were gentle and firm, and his mind gradually became stronger.

He wants to be the first.

Even if it is not for myself, for the junior brothers who are with me day and night, for the kind elders, for the trust of their leaders of the mountains, and for the sake of being behind me, the ancestors who have been silently planning and caring for me...

He also wants to win this first place.

For Taixu Sect, fight for a future.

He wants to stand at the top of his career in swordsmanship.

We must also make the Taixu Sect at the top of thousands of sects in the entire Ganxuezhou area.

No one can stop him.

The gentleness on Mo Hua's face faded away, and a golden sharpness shone in her eyes.

No matter what kind of four sects, eight sects and twelve ranks, if he wants to stop me, then I will... kill them all.

 …

Afterwards, the preparations for the ink painting officially began, and the Shura sword debate was discussed.

With the foundation of the Three Mountains Daozang, with the full support of the leader, and the delegating power of the Taixu Sect, there are more things that the ink painting can do.

He has no power to control other things.

But at least in the swordsmanship conference, the words of Mo Hua were prohibited, and he also had the style of "little leader" in Sanshan.

All the elders are cooperating.

All the disciples also trust their younger brother.

The calculation of the Shura War in ink painting has not been finally completed, but the general idea has been established.

Moreover, some of his previous preparations for the Tianzi sword contest can be used directly.

Ink painting has begun in full swing.

Cast special armor, Taoist robes, and spiritual weapons.

  Search for the Three Mountains Formation to make up for the shortcomings in your own Formation.

Especially some rare, but special-functional formations must also be completed.

The inheritance of the three mountains is interconnected, and some key inheritances are opened to the disciples of sword discussion and strengthen combat power.

Open up some rare spiritual resources.

Together with Linghu Xiao, we will study Chongxu Mountain’s superior sword technique - Chongxu’s true sword technique.

Thinking about the changes in the attributes of this sword technique, from the principle of sword energy, considering the attributes of water and moon changes, the similarities and differences with the principles of the Five Elements, and solving the problem of increasing sword energy...

 …

These are not the matter of ink painting alone.

All the Taixu Sect were mobilized step by step.

The huge resources and inheritance of the Three Mountains Daozang are also fully utilized by ink painting through causal calculation and meditation planning.

 …

At this moment, it is not just Taixu Sect.

All the sects that are conducting strict preparations for the next Shura battle.

Many sects are planning methods for targeting Taixu Sect.

Some want to take revenge, some want to eliminate hidden dangers, some want to chew a piece of meat from the Taixu Sect, and some just follow the trend and add to the point of falling into trouble...

And most of the proud disciples are sharpening their knives on ink paintings.

Their ink paintings are simple and clean, with the purest "hate".

In any case, ink painting will die!

The entire Ganxue Prefecture community was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

 …

Time passed little by little...

Before we knew it, seven days passed by in a flash.

The last battle of the Shura battle with the word "di" finally began...

This is a crucial battle.

It is the decisive battle of the word "di".

After winning, there are still some fights. If you lose thoroughly, you won’t think about the sword contest that day.

Taixu Gate.

Before the war started, the head of Sanshan personally practiced it for the disciples who were discussing swords.

The head of Taixu said something like "Don't be afraid of failure, do your best" and "regardless of victory or defeat, you are the pride of the sect" to encourage his disciples.

Afterwards, everyone set out to discuss swordsmanship.

But before leaving, Tai A's leader was still worried. He secretly asked Mo Hua while others were not paying attention:

"Can the eight gates be the number one position??"

The ink painting looked a little haggard.

Over the past few days, he kept calculating, and his spiritual consciousness was frequently on the verge of exhaustion, and then meditation resumed, thus repeating itself.

Even though the ink painting has a strong spiritual sense, some of its spiritual consciousness is overdrawn and its face is slightly pale.

But even so, his eyes were still clear and transparent.

Because I racked my brains and thoughts deeply, my body also exuded a kind of deepness and calmness that was calm and calm.

"I'll do my best..."

Mo Hua smiled faintly at the head of Tai'a.

The head of Taia breathed a sigh of relief.

  Even though ink painting is just a foundation building and a disciple, but for some reason, there is a calm temperament on it.

His words and his faint smile make people feel inexplicably relieved.

"good."

The head of Tai'a nodded.

His request is only one.

Just do your best to keep the first place in the eight major gates...

In this situation where the torrential situation, if you can stabilize this ranking, even if you burn the incense, your ancestors will bless you...

The time has come, and the disciples of Taixu Sect set off and headed towards Mount Ludao.

At this time, all sects and all sword-conference disciples in Ganxuezhou were setting off to the Taoist venue.

The disciples of various sects, wearing various Taoist robes, were like colorful and distinct Baise Rivers, orderly and grand, and all merged into the ancient Dao Mountain in the central part of Ganxuezhou.

 …

On the Dao Mountain, people are like mountains and seas.

The entire academic and academic district is empty.

This is the largest and most grand sword contest.

  Guanjian Tower.

The distinguished guest climbs the tower, and the height is clear.

The emperor and nobles, the aristocratic clans of Daozhou, the powerful and nobles of the court, and the extraordinary identities gathered.

There are tall buildings, and there is a faint elusive energy. I don’t know what kind of master who is watching the battle is.

And in the middle of the high-rise building, there is a main hall.

  Flying Pavilion Xiangdan is luxurious and ancient.

At this time, sounds of shattering the void in the hall were heard one after another.

  A elderly man walked out of the void and sat down one by one. If an insider with vision sees these old people, he will be shocked and frightened, because these old people are all empty.

These are the ancestors of Dongxu from Ganxuezhou, various aristocratic families, and various sects.

It is extremely rare for the ancestor to watch the battle.

In previous years, even in the final of the Tianzi debate, the ancestor Dongxu might not have come forward and come to watch the sword tower in person.

This is the first time in this sword-watching tower, so many ancestors Dongxu have gathered.

Among the four major sects, the ancestor of the Shen family of Gandao Sect, the ancestor of the Xiao family of Tianjian Sect, the ancestor of the Ao family of Longding Sect, and the ancestor of Duanmu of Wanxiao Sect.

Among the eight major gates, Mr. Xun of Taixu Gate, Ouyang of Tai'ashan, Linghu of Chongxu Mountain, and many other sect ancestors.

And below, some ancestors of some twelve-rate sects.

Among the hundreds of studies, there are a few ancestors.

Everyone was present.

These ancestors have different appearances and shapes, either with white hair, or with childish hair, middle-aged handsome, old and hunched, or a big man in a dragon body, or withered old woman, or fairy with a look as good as before...

One by one, there was no breath all over my body.

But in the eyes, there is no bottom.

These more than 20 ancestors of Dongxu are the major sects of the great family. The true foundation and pillars are all terrifying figures that shock one side.

At this time, they all gathered together to watch the sword together in this sword discussion tower.

In the hall, it was extremely quiet.

All the ancestor Dongxu said nothing. Some drank tea alone, while others closed their eyes to rest.

They have too high cultivation and have lived for too long. They have been eroded by the years and have few things that can make their hearts turbulent.

Some ancestors even have extremely indifferent due to their practice of Taoism.

Even if the aristocratic races change and the rise and fall of the sects, they may not care about it.

The world is boring, and in their eyes, there is only "Tao" and "Immortal".

What they do is to seek "Tao" and to ascend to "immortality" in everything they want.

The reason why some ancestors are eager to fame and fortune to strengthen the aristocratic clans and develop sects is actually due to their own "Tao".

Bloodline and power are all kinds of Tao.

And Dongxu's practice, the throughput of the spirit stone is huge.

The demand for spiritual objects is even more terrifying.

This requires huge forces to support and extremely abundant resources to support.

Without the support of aristocratic families and sects, they would not be able to focus on their practice in seclusion and seek diligence in their cultivation.

  To explore the hole above the emptiness, it is an unattainable and mysterious realm that exists almost exclusively in ancient books.

Of course, as long as you don’t become an immortal, even if you are a cave, you will still be a human being.

  A person has seven emotions and six desires.

Not all caves are very calm.

Some ancestor Dongxu has a very irritable temper.

For example, the ancestor Ye of Daluomen, with long sword eyebrows and a rough face, he glared at Mr. Xun from Taixu Sect from time to time.

Among the Great Romon, his favorite junior and the most anticipated swordsman genius should have been the best at the swordsmanship conference and shine.

As a result, a disciple of Taixu Sect gave him a sword in seconds.

The key is that this disciple is not even a sword cultivator.

His swordsmanship is not even considered a swordsmanship.

The ancestor of Dalumon was disgraced and felt embarrassed when he thought about it.

Of course, the current occasion is too solemn, and he can only bear his temper and say nothing.

Mr. Xun could also feel this anger, but he just drank tea silently and pretended that nothing had happened...

 …

Outside the Dongxu Hall.

The heads of various sects also gathered to visit the Sword Tower.

The owner of Baihua Valley, with several women in palace clothes from Daozhou, was whispering something.

None of the other four sects, eight sects, and twelve ranks were absent.

This Shura War had such a great impact that it was enough to make all the heads of sects worried and uneasy.

Even the heads of the four major sects cannot calm down.

What they are worried about is not Taixu Sect.

Taixu Sect is the target of public criticism, life and death are no matter how long.

What they are worried about is the threats from the other four major sects that the Shura battle ends.

As soon as the Shura battle begins, it is a meat grinder. In the end, no matter how different the geniuses of any sect may face the siege of the geniuses of the other three sects.

There are many dangers between killing and fighting.

There are many changes between offense and defense.

No one knows who can break through the siege and hold on until the end.

The score of Shura battle is high, which means that if the following word "天" sword contest cannot be different from each other, then the number one in Shura battle is likely to be the number one in the sword contest.

Who can win the first place in the four major sects of the sword? It has been basically established since the beginning of this Shura battle.

Therefore, it is impossible for the heads of the four major sects to calm down.

Not to mention the mood of the head of the Three Mountains of Taixu.

With the current situation of Taixu Sect, it is a great blessing to be able to maintain the ranking.

Even if you don’t lose too many rankings, you can accept them.

Apart from that, they really can't have any delusions.

No one knows better than them that studying the four major sects is the four "mountains" that can never be surpassed.

Outside the Guanjian Tower.

  On Daoshan in the battle seat.

The elders of Taixu Sect, as well as the first grade of foundation building, middle school, and senior high school, almost all of the disciples were watching the battle.

This is a battle that determines the fate of the sect.

To them, it is also crucial.

But now it seems that the situation is very serious and everyone's hearts are hanging.

In the Feng family seats, Elder Zhang, Zhang Lan, Gu Hong of the Gu family, and some other elders, Gu Changhuai, Daoting Department, and Xia Diansi...

Everyone was watching the battle.

They knew more or less about the current situation, and they were all sweating, silently painting in the ink and worried about Taixu Gate.

Even Elder Zhang, after watching so many sword contests about Ink Painting, felt a little intimate about this Taixu Sect genius who "suspectedly" learned from his Zhang family's passing steps, and did not want to lose when they saw Ink Painting.

Or at least, don't lose too badly...

 …

But during the visit, more monks were gloating:

"To be honest, I shouldn't be able to survive in the ink painting right now, right?"

"If one person kills him, he can hide; if one team kills him, he can escape;"

"That sect, even more than ten sects, and so many people kill him together, where can he hide and escape?"

"Unless he finds a pit, squat invisibly, and squat until the end..."

"What are you thinking?"

"He has been able to study his skills for a long time..."

"If his hidden technique was not exposed before, maybe he could really be "incompetent" until the end."

"But it's a pity. Until now, the trump cards that can be used have been used long ago. Now, if you do this little trick, who else can you deceive?"

"Others will definitely be on guard against him..."

“That’s true.”

"Look at it, Taixu Sect will definitely be in trouble."

"That's right, but this competition system... seems to be unfair to Taixu Sect, right?"

"You don't understand it now. The world of cultivation is unfair."

"A person is born with different births, has different spiritual roots, is uneven luck, has long and short life, and has good luck and bad times. These are unfair..."

"The so-called Shura War is the same."

"What is tested is whether you can survive in desperate situations and use any means to win this game."

"No one is right to you."

"If you want to blame, you can only blame Taixu Sect for his luck."

"Blame them, they offended so many sects."

"It's also their fault, but I just accepted the 'little plague god' like Mo Hua..."

"Who is not good to collect? But I just collect ink paintings?"

"It's also right...the Taixu Sect deserves it, they asked for it..."

 …

As the crowd was chatting, a figure filled with books suddenly silencedly mingled in.

Someone was sharp-eyed and immediately shouted when he saw him:

"Brother Bai, didn't you say you want the 'Swallowing Sword'?"

"I'm willing to accept the loss!"

"that is!"

Bai Xiaosheng likes to talk big and slander, but he has a good temper and does not show off his airs. Therefore, some foundation-building monks also make fun of him.

Bai Xiaosheng, who quietly smuggled into the crowd, was a little overwhelmed when he heard this.

He was indeed talking big before.

  Shadowed ink painting: “What kind of sword can he discuss?”

"Look at him like that, it's hard to get a sword."

"If he can really use any sword technique, I will swallow my top-grade spiritual sword into my stomach in public!"

Then Mo Hua killed the one from Daromon with one sword...

Bai Xiaosheng felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

But he did not admit this.

"It's not that I broke my promise, it's not that I didn't swallow the spirit sword, but that Mo Hua's one is not considered a sword technique at all."

"He's a wrong way."

"It has nothing to do with the 'sword'."

"He is fooling around with his sword..."

"I am a person who believes in his words. If he really knows sword skills, I will definitely swallow my natal sword..."

"I'm here to put these words, and if I don't swallow them, I will recognize Mo Hua as my father..."

"Okay, one word is certain!"

 …

Shangguan family, on the stage of watching the battle.

Wen Renwan also hugged Yu'er and was watching the game. She was worried about ink painting, but she was also waiting for ink painting to appear.

The surroundings were filled with noise and noisy.

In the midst of noisy, Wen Renwan suddenly felt dazed, his eyes were hazy and bloody.

The scene in the nightmare once fell in her mind again.

Blood rains all over the sky, demons dancing around.

Yu'er had a **** face, pale skin, and looked at her with empty eyes.

His blood was gone, his internal organs were hollowed out, and his spiritual sense was sucked dry...

He asked her in an indifferent voice: Mom, why don’t you save me?

Wen Renwan was panicked and hugged Yu'er tightly.

The next moment, a crisp sound rang:

"Mom, what's wrong?"

All **** fantasies disappeared, Wen Renwan lowered her head and found that Yu'er looked at her ignorantly.

Wen Renwan's face was pale and her smile was sluggish: "Nothing..."

Yu'er felt relieved, nodded obediently, and turned to look at Fang Tian Huaying.

Wen Renwan looked at Yu'er and subconsciously hugged him tightly in her arms, afraid that in a blink of an eye, she would be a little dazed, and her only child would disappear...

But the tighter she hugged her, the more panicked she felt.

My chest hurts like heartbreak...

(This chapter ends)