Asking about longevity

Chapter 1036 Traitor

Wen Renwan didn’t know why he suddenly remembered these things.

This is clearly at the sword contest.

  The sky is blue and the sun is white, and there are crowds of people.

The Shangguan family and the Wen family are also there.

Why are there such miserable nightmare signs?

She didn't know that she could only hold her precious child tightly and not let anyone take it away...

 …

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the Shura War finally began.

On the Fang Tian’s painting, the colorful shadows were shaved, and the mountains and rivers condensed, unfolding a huge scroll.

This is a large mountain range with complex situations.

This is also the final venue for the Shura Battle.

Four sects, eight sects and twelve ranks, plus a few hundred sects, a total of more than a hundred teams will fight to the end in this wide and dangerous Shura field.

  For the difference between victory and loss, it is also divided into "life and death".

In front of the vast and magnificent Fang Tian painting, all the monks watching the battle held their breath and focused, silently staring at the battle situation, witnessing this battle that was enough to determine the luck of most sects.

 …

Inside the sword contest.

Mo Hua led the disciples of Taixu Sect to step into the Shura battlefield. Looking up, the entire site was larger, wider and more complex.

The mountains and rivers are endless, boundless, the terrain is intricate, and clouds are covered by clouds and mist.

  Forests, peaks, slopes, canyons, swamps, ancient woods, poisonous meadows, miasma, ruins, etc. are all hidden among the mountain fog, complex and difficult to distinguish, and the virtual and real are elusive.

And in the distance, the Hanging Sky Peak is far away.

Xuantianfeng is the place where the word "tian" is a sword discussion.

The Shura battle is the battle of the word "Tian".

The two sites were adjacent. In the past, only after the trial of Shura War could he be qualified to step onto Xuantian Peak.

Now, what I have to experience in ink painting is a severe "Shura Battle".

"Senior Brother..." Situ Jian whispered, "Everything is ready."

"Um."

Mo Hua turned around and looked at Situ Jian, as well as Linghu Xiao, Ouyang Xuan, Cheng Mo, Yang Qianjun, Hao Xuan, Ouyang Wu brothers behind him...

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I saw their solemn expressions and unwavering trusting eyes.

Mo Hua nodded, "Play as planned."

“Follow me…”

Mo Hua let go of her spiritual consciousness, gain insight into the terrain, and then found a direction and walked into the mountains and forests.

All the disciples of Taixu Sect followed him silently.

A group of people gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

 …

At the same time, the genius disciples who were leading the sects, looked at the fog in front of them and ordered:

"Go, don't worry about other sects, find Taixu Sect first!"

"Don't worry about others, look for ink painting first!"

"If you find it, set off fireworks and send a message."

"We siege and kill them."

"The Taixu Sect will be destroyed first!"

“Ink painting will die!”

"yes!"

 …

The huge Shura battlefield is surrounded by mountains under the fog.

Disciples from various sects shuttled through the mountains, forests, streams, and swamps, letting go of their spiritual consciousness to search for the figures of Taixu Sect, especially the Taixu Sect ink paintings.

They have a tacit understanding between them.

Kill ink paintings and destroy Taixu.

Of course, this "tactic understanding" does not include all sects.

In the huge Shura battlefield, there are still sporadic small battles breaking out, and there are disciples of sects "killing" each other.

In addition to Taixu Gate, there are ink paintings.

There are also other sects in the academic prefectures, and there are some personal grudges and old grudges.

The enemy was very jealous when they met. They didn't care about Taixumen or ink paintings, and they drew their swords and started killing each other when they met.

But the general situation is still extremely unfavorable to ink painting.

The vast majority of monks, especially those who hold the "Ink-slaughtering Order" and are irreconcilable with ink painting, still uphold the "covenant".

They each scattered, like a net, spreading all over the sword-making venue, searching for traces of ink paintings in the fog.

But after searching it over and over again, I couldn't see the shadow of the ink painting.

Even the disciples of Taixu Sect have not seen any of them.

They seemed to have disappeared.

Shi Tiangang, the senior brother of the Vajra Sect who suffered from the hidden art and became a "big fool", immediately cursed:

"This is another set?"

"Hidden again?"

Next to Shi Tiangang, Qin Cangliu, a genius of the swordsmanship of Guishuimen, pondered for a moment and shook his head:

"No, it's just that he can hide alone. It's impossible. All the disciples of Taixu Sect have learned to hide?"

“The hidden art is not that easy to learn.”

"And even if you learn it, it is difficult to learn the temperature without being noticed."

"Hidden spiritual weapon?"

"The hidden effect of the hidden spiritual weapon is not that good, at least it cannot be hidden from you and me."

"That's...his concealed array?"

The hidden formation is a second-grade nineteenth-patterned high-level formation, and it is very biased and difficult to learn. Basically, few formation masters learn it.

In previous sword competitions, there was never a hidden formation to appear.

But in ink painting, this is very possible.

At this time, the fog had not subsided. The huge swordsmanship field had a dangerous terrain and complicated terrain. If the kid Mo Hua really had a hidden array on it and a "cat" was in the corner of the entire Taixu Gate, it would be really hard to discover.

"Group hiding..."

"This **** ink painting has so many **** ideas."

“It’s shameless…”

“What should I do now?”

"If you can't find the ink painting, don't do it?"

"This is a sword contest. It's a bit embarrassing to see so many elders watching it. It's so embarrassing to waste it like this."

"As agreed, clear the scene first..."

"While clearing the scene, look for ink paintings."

"good."

"Can…"

 …

So, everyone began the first "clearing the market".

The so-called clearing of the market is to conduct preliminary "screening" based on the sorting of four schools, eight schools and twelve levels.

The Shura War is said to be a melee, but it is not a chaotic war without rules.

This kind of "melee" is also about "rules" and divided into "classes".

The weak will be killed first.

The sects with low rankings will exit first.

This is also the conventional way of fighting in Shura who once fought against the "old" one.

And this kind of clearing the scene adheres to the principle of "one sword".

All major sects, led by geniuses, each "scans the map" and encounter weak disciples from weak sects with low rankings, and then use a "sword".

  Only one sword was used.

If the opponent catches this sword, he is qualified to stay and continue to participate in the battle.

If you can't handle it, then leave the market directly.

In this way, the weak will be cleared out.

This "mistake" thing can also be avoided from prematurely fighting among the strong, so that the weak can easily find bargains.

To a certain extent, this also consolidates the ranking of their respective sects.

Clear the market according to the established rankings, and there will be no big deviation in the ranking of the sword contest.

All sects, including the four strongest sects, also abide by this rule.

This is a sect’s sword contest, which is crucial.

Even the four major sects will not rely on their strength and do something extraordinary to avoid causing unnecessary variables.

Therefore, the Shura War first appeared **** and the first round of simple "strangulation".

  In the mountains, on the stream, and in the swamp.

The sword light appears frequently, the spells appear frequently, and there are also punches and kicks.

But they all stopped at once, and tried to find out the details.

When encountering a weak person, he will take his life decisively.

When encountering a strong man, click until he reaches the end and stop.

Soon, during the entire Shura War, all the disciples of the Moliu Sect and the unsupported power were all cleaned up.

But there are some who are actually not weak in their strength, but they are implicated because of some people.

Some disciples who have learned the art of concealment want to hide it with the help of concealment.

  It is a good thing to be able to spend a while, to be one higher and add a little more points.

This was useful in the past.

But it's useless now.

Because of ink painting, I am too good at hiding.

Therefore, in order to kill ink paintings, all major sects attach great importance to the method of "hiddenness".

In order to restrain the concealment of ink painting, they also prepared a large number of targeted means.

Ink paintings have left the road to death.

These people have no way to go.

Some hidden disciples, whether they hide their hidden skills or hidden spiritual weapons, are far less skillful than ink paintings.

If you "hide" it for a long time, you will be able to see through your path and get it out and kill it with a sword.

Moreover, the hatred of concealment is very high.

Because some geniuses in sects have been "played with" by the hidden art of ink painting and feel deeply ashamed, they cannot stand others hiding in front of him.

Especially Shi Tiangang.

He was angry when he saw someone hiding in front of him.

"Who is not good at learning? Do you learn ink painting?"

During the Shura battle, he specifically caught the hidden monks and killed them.

In addition, disciples with good body skills also suffered from ink painting.

Feng Zichen, a genius from Xiaoyao Sect, has almost been exhausted since he tied the sword flower into snowflakes that day, and he has not cut through the corner of the ink painting's clothes, so he can't stand others showing off his body skills in front of him.

During the Shura battle, if other weaker disciples of the sect were honest and fought against him, Feng Zichen would not be able to do anything.

But if you run away in front of Feng Zichen, you will still run with your body.

It will instantly stab his pain point.

He doesn't do anything, and he will chase you to the ends of the world and kill you.

As for fireball, let alone.

Today's fireball technique has become a "forbidden technique" conventionally established in the sword contest.

Except for ink paintings, all disciples are strictly prohibited from using them.

Especially in the Shura War.

Whoever loses a fireball for a moment will become the target of public criticism and is killed by a group of red-eyed monks.

While chopping, he cursed:

"Let you use fireball skills!"

"You can do it?"

"I hate fireball the most in my life!"

…           The first time I cleared the scene, the ink painting did not appear.

But it seems that there is his shadow everywhere.

In this way, after this rapid killing and "screening", the first "cleaning" ended in an hour.

Those who are not strong enough and those who are similar to Mo Hua have all been eliminated.

The disciples who studied hundreds of schools were almost wiped out.

Many of the twelve-rate disciples have been eliminated.

Several people were eliminated from the eight gates.

The four major sects remain intact.

At this time, another problem was faced:

Continue to look for ink paintings?

Or continue to compete like this?

The geniuses who are leading the sects are silently planning in their hearts.

Ye Qingfeng of the Great Romon spoke:

"I suggest that each sect truce first, and do whatever it takes to kill the ink painting first."

"After Mo Hua dies, we will discuss the outcome of each other."

"Don't forget that this ink painting is a huge hidden danger."

"His cultivation may not be worth mentioning, but he is proficient in concealment and has unparalleled body skills. In such a large field, he is like a fish in water. If he does not gather the strength of everyone, he will kill him first. Once he is "obsessed" to the end, we can't do anything to him."

Daromon, two geniuses in one family.

One was practicing Daluo's Feitian Sword Control Technique, but he was killed by Mo Hua's sword. His value plummeted. He used to be the first sword control genius - Ye Zhiyuan.

The other is Ye Qingfeng, who practiced the Daluo Guiyi Sword Art.

Ye Qingfeng is tall and talented, and has a deep cultivation, but because of his practice of Guiyi Sword Art, his aura is restrained and not eye-catching.

But everyone insiders know that Ye Qingfeng's cultivation is actually extremely strong, almost the first person to be among the four geniuses.

Moreover, like Ye Zhiyuan, he was both a "seed"-level genius who was highly expected by Da Luo Mon and was planted by Da Luo's ancestor.

So far, he has never fought with Mo Hua and has no personal grudge with Mo Hua.

Therefore, his attitude is quite objective.

It’s not because of my personal grudge that I want to kill Mo Hua.

But because the tricky and weird "living life" ability in Mohua is definitely a big hidden danger.

In this kind of Shura battle, if he didn't make plans early and killed Mo Hua in advance, he might be able to "study" until the end.

That's true, it's too ridiculous.

As a top genius of the Eight Sects, Ye Qingfeng is easily accepted by the Eight Sects.

He is very strong and has the qualifications to negotiate with the four major geniuses.

Therefore, his words were considered "commonly recognized".

"Kill the ink painting first!"

"At least, find out the people from Taixu Sect first..."

“One word is certain.”

 …

The genius disciples of each sect separated and intertwined each other, like a "sieve", searching all the entire Shura battlefield, every grass, a tree, a mountain and a valley.

The spiritual consciousness intertwines back and forth.

  The eyes are insightful.

  The hidden spirit weapon is also used.

But what's so **** is that they still haven't seen Mo Hua.

No trace of Taixu Sect was found either.

Everyone cursed and continued looking for it.

An anxious mood began to grow in everyone's hearts.

The stalemate situation also made everyone impatient.

"Where is the **** ink painting hidden?"

“Like a ghost…”

"Damn it, when will you find it?"

 …

In addition, this is a Shura War, a battle that determines the personal future and the interests of the sect. If this stalemate continues, naturally some people will not be willing to accept it.

Of course they want to kill ink painting.

But once you can't kill the ink painting, the situation will be different again.

They didn't forget that this was a debate on swordsmanship. All the disciples of other sects are enemies.

They cannot destroy the sect’s major plan simply because of a “ink painting”.

The so-called "covenant" of slaughtering the Mo is actually just a "verbal constraint" and no one will really take it in his heart.

Especially when it involves the interests of the real sect.

Gradually, someone had a strange intention.

They can still distinguish between the more important, ink painting or the sect’s interests.

Among the four sects and eight twelve ranks, not everyone hates ink painting so much.

Not to mention, among this group of people, there are also "traitors" supported by ink paintings.

  Broken Kinmen queue.

Song Jian said to the leading disciple of Duanjin Gate: "Song Kui, let's start killing."

Song Kui was stunned.

He is the strongest disciple of Duanjin Gate in this class and the leader, but Song Jian has a good background and shines in the swordsmanship conference and is highly appreciated by the elders.

Therefore, he dared not ignore Song Jian's opinions.

only…

Start killing?

Who should I kill?

Song Kui gradually understood what Song Jian meant and frowned: "This...is not very good."

Song Jian said: "This is the Shura War. At the critical moment, we must be cruel and ruthless and betrayal."

“That ink painting…”

"So many people want to kill the ink painting, but we are the only one of them.

Song Kui was still a little hesitant.

Song Jian said, "Don't forget that we broke the Kinmen, and now we are the last one in the eight gates."

"The sects ahead cannot give us a seat."

"Even if we kill Mo Hua and pull Taixu Sect into the water, it will not change our situation."

"Our real opponent is the sect that ranks one or two ahead of us."

“Only we can climb up by stepping on them…”

"Climb up first, then consider targeting Taixu Gate, and consider killing ink paintings. If you can't climb up, everything is empty talk..."

Song Kui was also a utilitarian. When he heard this, he had a flash of light in his eyes and nodded:

"Okay, kill!"

Song Kui took the lead, Song Jian held the spiritual sword, and the two led the disciples of Duanjinmen, quietly looking forward to search for the whereabouts of Mo Hua.

  After a while, I met Zixia Gate along the way.

Song Kui stepped forward and exchanged a few greetings.

Taking advantage of the carelessness of Zixia Sect, Song Jian suddenly drew his sword, and the sword contained golden light and rushed towards a disciple of Zixia Sect.

The other disciples of Duanjin Gate also took action with him.

The disciples of Zixia Sect were caught off guard and immediately died of two people due to a plot. Three people were seriously injured, and seven or eight others were slightly injured.

The genius of Zixiamen led by the leadership was furious and cursed:

"Broken Kinmen, what are you doing?"

Song Jian sneered, "What else can I do when discussing swordsmanship?"

He held the sword and led the soldiers, and led his fellow disciples to the same place with the Zixia Sect.

Two more were killed and injured at Zixiamen.

But Zixia Gate is worthy of being the eight major gates, and soon stabilized its formation and fought with Duanjin Gate.

The situation is a bit stalemate.

Seeing that she couldn't get a good deal, Song Jian was not interested in fighting, so he stopped when he saw that he was good, and said:

“Retreat!”

The disciple of Duan Kinmen withdrew with him.

The disciples of Zixia Sect were anxious, but they were plotted against Duanjin Gate and had no way to chase them. They could only watch Duanjin Gate leave.

Off-field.

The elders of Zixiamen scolded the shamelessness of the Breaking Kinmen.

But the elders of Duanjin Gate nodded happily and praised:

"I didn't miss this Song Jian, I really made some decisions..."

"It is of great use to not be blinded by hatred, be calm in mind, know the overall situation, seize the opportunity, and act ruthlessly and decisively without dragging on the mud!"

"This mind is more important than spiritual roots."

“I’m so lucky to have this son in Duanjin Gate!”

 …

And in the sword field.

The Duanjin Gate sneak attacked Zixia Gate and made a lot of noise, so it was naturally seen by other sects.

Qin Cangliu of Guishuimen looked at everything in front of him, frowned and fell into deep thought.

At this time, a disciple of Guishuimen walked forward and whispered:

"Brother Qin, the killing of Duanjin Gate is worse than us..."

He crossed his palm and made a slashing gesture.

Qin Cangliu looked at this, and the seemingly ordinary disciple remembered his name:

Wang Chen.

Wang Chen is actually of average talent, but he has made many friends and has good connections in Guishuimen.

It seems that it was the last time that Guishuimen was reshuffled due to the Rouge Boat incident.

With the relationship between Dao Tingsi, Wang Chen sold a lot of favors and gradually stood up in Guishuimen and made a fuss.

With this face, Wang Chen formed a team and also got involved in the swordsmanship of the word "Di".

Of course, it is difficult to fight in the Dizi Bureau. Wang Chen's team won a few games. If it weren't for the Shura battle, he wouldn't have had the chance to show up.

Qin Cangliu didn't look down on people like Wang Chen very much.

But he is not a fool, and he cannot offend Wang Chen.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to meet, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with.

Wang Chen is such a difficult "little ghost".

  There are many relationships and many connections, and the relationship is in the dark.

You don’t know at all who this seemingly humble little person is playing with behind his back.

Once you offend them, you can easily get stumbling and bad things.

But he would not believe Wang Chen's words easily.

Qin Cangliu was meditating and didn't say anything.

Wang Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Brother Qin, Mo Hua is not a pity to die... But in the current situation, my Guishui Gate is not much better than Duanjin Gate."

"If the Duanjin Gate goes up, then I, Guishui Gate, will be at the bottom."

"If you don't think of a solution earlier, even if you really kill Mo Hua, I, Guishuimen, will not get any benefits."

"not to mention…"

Wang Chen pointed his finger up and whispered: "There are many noble people watching this sword contest, especially Daoting and Daotingsi."

"I have inquired about this since childhood that Mo Hua's son has some interactions with the Gu family of Daoting, and even the supervisor who came to Daoting."

"This is a sword contest. If Brother Qin can really kill Mo Hua, it would be fine, and those big names won't say anything."

"But if the fighter plane was delayed because of the killing of ink painting, Guishuimen was reduced to the bottom of the eight gates, I'm afraid..."

Wang Chen didn't continue talking.

But Qin Cangliu naturally understood the consequences.

Qin Cangliu pondered for a moment, then looked cold and looked at Wang Chen: "What are your intentions?"

Wang Chen bowed his hand and said with a pleasing look: "Brother Qin, you know that you are the most important. I have a bad talent, so I can only make more contacts and be kind to others."

"I said this, just want to sell you well and be familiar with you."

"What's more, you and I are both disciples of Guishuimen. They prosper and prosper and lose together. I naturally have to consider our Guishuimen."

Qin Cangliu looked at Wang Chen with sharp eyes.

Wang Chen had a humble smile on his face and his eyes were calm.

Qin Cangliu nodded slightly: "Okay, we will start killing too..."

(This chapter ends)