Asking About Longevity Chapter 430

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 He took drugs and became stronger, but Mo Hua became invisible.

 The gray monks had no choice.

 Once the power of the Corpse Blood Pill wears off, he will not be able to leave.

The gray-clothed monk roared a few more times with a ferocious face. No matter how unwilling he was, he could not stay any longer at this time.

The kid's humiliation and teasing will be repaid later.

He forced Bai Zisheng back with one punch, then rushed towards the corridor very fast, smashed through the walls one after another, and disappeared into the wing on the back floor.

There was a roaring sound in the wing, and the screams of the monks could be heard.

Mo Hua used the stealth technique to drag down the gray-clothed monk's medicine until the medicine wore off. After fleeing, he slowly emerged.

Bai Zisheng asked him: "Do you want to chase him?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and nodded, "Chasing him a little, but don't chase him too fast, lest he jump over the wall in a hurry."

"good."

The three of them chased him along the wall that the gray monk broke through.

The gray-clothed monk escaped to the back building and got into the side room. Like a headless chicken, he hit the wall whenever he saw it, causing the entire back building to be riddled with holes.

After taking the elixir, his physical body became stronger and his strength greatly increased. Baihualou only used ordinary formations, so he couldn't help but hit him.

While Mo Hua and the other three were chasing after each other, they found that there were dilapidated doors, windows, and damaged walls everywhere in front of them.

Has no idea where the gray-clothed monk fled to.

Mo Hua relaxed his consciousness and frowned slightly.

 With his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't even feel it.

Could it be that there is a secret passage in this Baihua Building?

Mo Hua recorded Qinglan's words. She said that this gray-clothed monk “often stays here, but he is elusive and elusive. He doesn't know when he entered, nor when he left…”

 As a result, the potency of the medicine wore off and he had no choice but to find a way to escape.

 The only way to escape is by secret passage.

Monks do have the ability to teleport, but this level of means involves space transformation, which is obviously not something that Qi Refining and Foundation Building monks are capable of using.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and then said to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi:

“Let's search separately to see if there are any traps or secret passages.”

 Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi nodded.

Bai Zixi said: "Be careful."

"Um."

Mo Hua nodded, then used the invisibility technique to hide his figure and walked towards the middle.

 Bai Zisheng goes to the left, Bai Zixi goes to the right.

While Mo Hua searched for the traces of the gray-clothed monks, he also used his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the movements of Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, fearing that something might happen to them.

While walking, he found Bai Zixi stopped in a room.

 The ink painting was slightly startled.

 Senior Sister, did you discover something?

 He turned back and walked towards Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi frowned as he looked at the scene in front of him.

The current bed was forcibly punched through, revealing a dark hole underneath.

This cave entrance should be the entrance to the secret passage.

And a male cultivator died under the bed. A **** hole was dug out of his chest. It seemed that someone had forcibly pierced his chest with his arm, and his heart and veins were destroyed and he died.

 Looking at the technique, it should be the gray-clothed monk.

Beside the man, there were several naked and shivering female nuns.

Bai Zixi was thinking about whether to go into the secret passage to have a look when she heard Mo Hua's footsteps.

The footsteps of Mo Hua are light and familiar.

 “Little senior sister?”

Mo Hua shouted and was about to walk into the house.

 Bai Zixi glanced at the naked female nun in the room, and suddenly realized something. She quickly walked to the door, stretched out her white and tender hands, and covered Mo Hua's eyes.

"Can not look!"

Mo Hua felt a pair of soft and delicate hands covering his eyes. There was the smell of the young senior sister in front of him, and he couldn't help but blush.

 But he still whispered doubtfully:

 “Why can't I see it?”

Bai Zixi said crisply: "I just can't watch it!"

"All right…"

Mo Hua just kept her eyes covered by her.

 After a while, Bai Zisheng also came over and was about to say something.

Bai Zixi glared at him gently, "Don't look!"

"oh…"

Bai Zisheng silently covered his eyes.

The female nun in the room had just recovered from the shock. When she saw Mo Hua and others coming in, she pulled some silk cloth to cover her body, then found some clothes and put them on casually.

Although it is still a little exposed, it is still eye-catching.

 Bai Zixi then let go of her little hand.

Mo Hua glanced at them, probably understood, and then asked:

“Did a strange, corpse-like monk come here?”

The female cultivators nodded and whispered:

“We are **** and preparing to serve Mr. Zhao...”

 “Mr. Zhao?”

 A female cultivator pointed to the man lying on the ground with a **** hole in his chest, and then continued:

“I didn't expect that monster to break in suddenly…”

“Mr. Zhao was disturbed and started shouting curses, so the monster pierced his chest with a claw.”

“The monster killed Mr. Zhao, broke the bed board with one punch, got into the hole under the bed, and went to nowhere..."

 “Whose room is this?” Mo Hua asked.

Several female cultivators looked at each other, and the last one said:

 “It's sister Yulan's room.”

“This Mr. Zhao was once a benefactor of Sister Yulan. After drinking some wine, for some reason he remembered the deceased Sister Yulan, and then he dragged us here..."

 They were embarrassed to say it later in front of Mo Hua.

Mo Hua nodded.

 He went to check the hole under the bed, and it was dark inside.

 After checking his consciousness, Mo Hua shook his head.

 “What's wrong?” Bai Zisheng asked.

Mo Hua said: "It's blocked."

 “Can it be penetrated?”

Mo Hua shook his head, "There is a mechanism inside. When activated, the formation will self-destruct, and the earth and rocks will block all the passages. It seems that it is used to escape and cut off the escape route." "What should we do?"

Mo Hua asked: "Did you keep the needle I gave you on him?"

Bai Zisheng nodded, "Three, one on the hair, one on the sleeve, and one more. After Zixi's sword energy broke through his flesh, I took the opportunity to penetrate into his wound and melted into his flesh and blood." . Judging from his appearance, he shouldn't be found in a short time.”

Mo Hua smiled and said, "That's good."

 After a while, Situ Jin and Situ Fang came in with several deputies.

 They all suffered moderate injuries, and they had just taken the elixir and had simply adjusted their breath.

Situ Jin looked at the ink painting with gratitude in his eyes and said:

 “Thank you very much, little brother.”

The gray-clothed monk took the elixir and his strength increased dramatically. He was no match for him.

If it wasn't for the ink painting upstairs, it attracted the attention of the gray clothes with a fireball, and dragged him with means, consuming time, and consuming the evil medicine.

 Otherwise, if this gray-clothed monk is allowed to kill everyone, the losses on this trip will be heavy.

 Even if he is himself, he may be seriously injured.

Situ Jin glanced at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi again, his eyes filled with surprise and admiration.

 This is truly the proud son of a great family.

With just a Qi Refining Realm cultivation, he can compete head-on with the Foundation Establishment monks, and can even injure the gray-clothed monks who have greatly increased their strength after taking the medicine and look like corpses.

If this builds a foundation, is it worth it?

 “As expected of a true direct descendant of an aristocratic family…”

Situ Jin sighed silently in his heart.

Although the power of the Situ family is not small, it is more than the inferiors, but far less than the superiors, especially compared with a big family like the Bai family.

 This is evident from the strength of the family's children.

Mo Hua and others exchanged polite greetings, saying things like "You're welcome" and "That should be the case".

Of course, it's all about the ink paintings.

Bai Zixi has a cold temperament, while Bai Zisheng is a little arrogant.

This kind of thing should still be left to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua also thanked Situ Jin and then asked:

“Elder Situ, what will Daotingsi do next?”

Situ Jin glanced at Situ Fang. Situ Fang thought for a while and said:

"We already know the appearance of the gray monk. Next, we will report to the court, verify the portrait, obtain the place of birth, and confirm the identity."

Mo Hua was a little surprised, "He must be a bad guy. Can this be found out?"

Situ Fang said: "Bad people are not born bad."

“Sin cultivators who are full of evil deeds, or heretics with evil spirits, many of them were serious cultivators at the beginning, but it was only because of selfish desires or wrongdoings that they embarked on the wrong path.”

"As long as he is a serious monk, the Taoist court will record his place of birth."

Mo Hua said: "Then do I also have a place of origin?"

Situ Fang said helplessly: "Are you a serious monk?"

Mo Hua nodded, "I'm very serious."

"Of course we have it, but the birthplace information of ordinary monks is relatively simple, and the general Daoting Secretary can check it." Situ Fang said.

“Wouldn't it be easy for someone to find out the details?”

Mo Hua frowned.

 In his impression, Daotingsi was easily bribed.

Once he is bribed, wouldn't anyone be able to find out his details?

 “This is generally the case for monks.”

Situ Fang said, then she looked at the ink painting, smiled and said:

"However, if your cultivation level is high in the future, your formation is successful, and your status is noble, your birthplace will be encrypted by the central Taoist court, and ordinary Taoist officials will not have the right to check it."

"And every monk who has checked your place of origin will also be asked to explain the reason and it will be recorded."

Mo Hua nodded and asked again:

“After confirming the identity of the monk in gray, how will Daotingsi capture him?”

Situ Fang sighed: "This will take some effort..."

“Usually, a wanted person will be issued, a reward will be placed, and then based on his identity, the relevant monks will be found, so as to get rid of the cocoon..."

As Situ Fang was talking, he was suddenly startled and looked at the ink painting suspiciously:

 “Why do you ask these questions?”

Mo Hua smiled shyly, "I'll learn from it."

Situ Fang laughed and shook his head, "Don't try to learn everything...just leave the investigation to Daotingsi. You guys go back first."

“Yeah.” Mo Hua agreed. Then he remembered something and asked:

 “What should I do, Sister Qinglan?”

 “You mean that little girl?”

Mo Hua nodded.

 He was afraid that the madam would hold a grudge and take revenge on Qinglan.

Most women in dusty lands are as fateful as duckweeds.

Since Qinglan helped him, Mo Hua must also consider carefully and give her a way out.

Situ Fang thought for a while and said:

"Leave it to me. I'll find the madam, ask for her deed, and take her back."

 “Will the madam agree?”

Situ Fang sneered, "She has to agree even if she doesn't agree. I'll tell you that this little girl Qinglan has colluded with this criminal cultivator, and Baihualou is also suspected of her."

“In order to get rid of suspicion, the madam will definitely leave Qinglan as a hot potato to me, and she will not dare to keep the contract.”

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Sister Situ."

 The rest of the matter was concluded by Situ Fang and Dao Tingsi.

The three of them, Mo Hua, left Baihua Building.

Before coming tonight, Baihua Building was luxurious, but after leaving, it was a mess.

Mo Hua looked back at Baihua Tower. Suddenly, a trace of doubt came to his mind.

 He remembered that there were foundation-building monks in charge of Baihua Tower.

 With such a big commotion, none of the Lu family's foundation builders took action.

 Do you not know, so you don't intervene, or do you know everything, but pretend not to know?

Mo Hua frowned again.

 Mine, desperate battle, dead mine repairman, Lu family, Baihua Building, gray monk...

There is also the missing Yan Jiaoxi.

 Are these related in any way...

 For a moment, Mo Hua's brows furrowed even more tightly.

  It's a bit late again…

I will adjust my work schedule and try to update on time every day.

 (End of this chapter)

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