Asking About Longevity Chapter 495

Chapter 495 Refining

Without further ado, everyone immediately sent a message to report the "evil" incident.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, not only some families and sects were shocked, but even the Taoist court was shaken by it.

 In Tianshu Pavilion.

Mr. Ge looked at the celestial instrument and deduced in his mind, then nodded slowly and said:

 “It's a sign of evil…”

 He took out a jade slip, made a few marks, and then ordered a disciple:

The Central Taoist Court also issued an order:

Within the boundary of Xiaohuang State, within a radius of 500 miles, all monastic forces that have been canonized and designated by the Taoist Court will send at least one foundation-building monk to Nanyue City to help in the battle, level the corpse mines, and destroy the Corpse King.

 The note read:

“Three days later, on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the Corpse King will be refined and the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation will be opened.”

Didn't it say that the Corpse King would be finished after three days?

 What does Zhang Quan mean now?

 Open the coffin in advance?

Mo Hua took another sneak look at Lu Chengyun who was hiding behind the altar, and found that he also looked a little excited, but he was not surprised.

But the sky was surging with wind and clouds, and there was no mystery hidden in the blue sky and white sun. Under the bright and scorching sun, there was no sign.

He opened the coffin and drew the formation with ease, and used the formal spirit pivot formation to suppress Lu Chengyun's evil formation and strengthen his control over the Corpse King.

 Zhang Quan cupped his hands and said:

“Senior Lu, Lu Chengyun deceived you, harmed you, let zombies mine, and made you the 'foreman' of these coolies.”

 Zhang Quan was still ringing the bell to control the corpse.

At the same time, Zhang Quan bowed his head and murmured a mantra.

From the Xiaohuang state boundary of Lizhou, as well as the nearby Heishan state boundary, Lishan state boundary, Dahuang state boundary, and the barbaric state boundary, ten foundation commanders and two thousand first-grade Taoist soldiers were dispatched to the Xiaohuang state boundary. Nanyue City, suppress the corpse mine, quell the corpse problem, and kill anyone who hinders!

This corpse is ferocious in appearance, with a mean expression, very similar to the human face on the mural.

 At night, Zhang Quan was still ringing the bell and refining the corpse, and Lu Chengyun was still drawing formations. The same was true for the ink paintings, covering Lu Chengyun's formations.

“I will let you know that the real short-sighted person is you!”

 The heart beats louder.

Mo Hua frowned, "What's going on?"

The visualization picture is indeed a good thing, and I have always been thinking about Zhang Quan's ancestors in the picture.

 “This is insulting you!”

Mo Hua stuffed the note into the little tiger.

Lu Chengyun sneered and left.

 Inside the corpse mine, everything is the same as before.

Mo Hua had already planned:

“As long as someone breaks into the corpse mine and the two sides fight, and the situation becomes chaotic, I will find a way to escape!”

 Ge Lao was alone, with deep eyes, looking up at the sky. After a long time, he murmured in a low voice:

“Are you a deceitful person...”

The ink painting struggled to hold on. After an unknown period of time, the sound of mantras and the sound of the heart disappeared at the same time, and there was a dead silence in the altar.

He could not think of where else to call the monks...

As for the visualization diagram... Let's see if there is a chance. If there is no chance, forget it.

  In the bronze coffin, the corpse's aura is stronger and its majesty is greater.

"But I am different. I will make you the commander of thousands of corpses, the king of corpses in this small wilderness state, make the monks in this world fearful, and make your reputation famous for hundreds of years!"

 The rest is something that I, a small Qi-refining monk, can do nothing about.

 On the high pavilion of Tianshu Pavilion.

However, after thinking about ink painting, I also felt that it was simply impossible to do it with human hands.

 My guess was correct before.

 You can hide yourself and dismantle his formation, and you can escape smoothly.

 “Forget it, never mind…”

Lu Chengyun cannot be restrained, the zombies cannot be restrained, and the corpse mine cannot be suppressed. Once a riot occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.

He strengthened the Lingshu Evil Formation with a calm expression, then looked at the place where Zhang Quan left, and sneered:

 “You're playing tricks under my nose? You're looking for death!”

 It is indeed the ancestor of the Lu family, "Lu Peipi".

Its eyes were protruding, bloodshot, and ugly. However, a large hole was ripped out of its chest, with no heart pulse inside.

 And the ancestor of the Lu family on the altar suddenly opened his eyes!

Lu Chengyun, who was hiding in the dark, smiled gloomily and had a cold look in his eyes.

 The most important thing now is to find a way to escape.

Mo Hua carefully finished drawing the formation, carefully sealed the coffin, and tiptoed away from the Ten Thousand Corpses Altar.

Over there, Zhang Quan had already opened the coffin and opened the bronze coffin. He solemnly picked up a dark, green, veined, and densely patterned heart in the coffin, and respectfully stuffed it into the altar. Above, the body of the ancestor of the Lu family had his heart veins ripped out.

 There are so many zombies in the corpse mine. I don't know how many people the younger senior brother, younger sister, and sister Situ have mobilized.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Quan deceived Lu Chengyun, but Lu Chengyun knew it well and did not expose it. Therefore, the only person who was deceived in the end was Mo Hua, who eavesdropped.

Mo Hua felt a little worried.

 Ink painting is a little speechless and helpless:

At that time, with a powerful enemy in front of him, Lu Chengyun had no time to care about anything else, and he certainly wouldn't care about himself.

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart.

 The Department of Military Affairs made an urgent decision and then issued a transfer order:

 On July 15th, the corpse king opened the coffin.

After ringing the bell, Zhang Quan spit out a large mouthful of blood. His originally pale face instantly turned pale, but he was still laughing and chanting:

 “It is finished! It is finished!”

 If there are not enough manpower, it will be troublesome.

 “To the Dao Bingsi.”

 The power of mountain rain converges on Nanyue City…

As soon as the order was given, all forces stirred up and the monks moved around in panic.

But this voice seems to be ringing in the heart, with terrifying majesty that can make the dead surrender.

Mo Hua sighed inwardly.

If anyone does not respect orders, the family or sect will be demoted by one rank, and there will be no chance of promotion within a hundred years...

Mo Hua couldn't understand it at all, but the sound of the curse hit his ears and made him feel chest tight and nauseated.

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Mo Hua nodded.

Mo Hua eavesdropped and listened in the same way.

"Is it a problem with the deceitful people, or is there something wrong with the way of heaven..."

 Three days later, the Corpse King will be ready.

 The next day, he was still hiding behind the altar.

“The Corpse King will wake up soon and come under my control! The entire Xiaohuang State is full of floating corpses, becoming a veritable Xiaohuang 'Corpse' World, and I, Zhang Quan, will become the ancestor of the Corpse Path in this state!”

Mr. Ge looked at the sky in silence.

 Zhang Quan suddenly looked crazy.

Moreover, this accident came unexpectedly...

 Zhang Quan finished laughing and left.

　　Dull and eerie, not like a human voice.

The bronze coffin refines the corpse to refine the heart, while the gold altar sacrifices the corpse to sacrifice the body.

 He thought about it again and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he felt relieved.

After finishing the painting, Mo Hua showed a wicked smile on his little face and said cheerfully:

“Look at who this big rice dumpling will listen to after making it!”

Mo Hua was dumbfounded.

 The current strength is no match for Lu Chengyun.

 But within its body, the three levels of control are gradually deepening...

 Senran's heart trembled strangely.

 The last thing that emerged was an ink painting with big eyes flickering.

 Next, Zhang Quan walked directly to the altar and suddenly opened the yellow cloth!

 “Brother Lu, Lu Chengyun!”

The little tiger got the order and climbed up with a huffing and puffing sound.

There are so many zombies in this mine, and among the tens of thousands of corpses, there are dozens of iron corpses. Zhang Quan is eyeing him, and Lu Chengyun also has no good intentions towards him...

 This is a kind of corpse spell.

 What you can do has been done.

Mo Hua was startled, and when he took a closer look, he found that what was covered by the yellow cloth was indeed a corpse.

Mr. Ge's brows furrowed even more tightly.

 A dull sound.

 The two of them conspired, and that's what they said.

 It seems that he also knows that today is the day when the Corpse King is refined.

 After getting away, think about the long term...

Mo Hua quickly covered his ears.

 This is the unified caliber of Zhang Quan and Lu Chengyun before.

But your life is still important, and you can't take any more risks just because of a visualization picture.

The disciple took it respectfully and sealed it in a sealed box. He did not dare to delay and immediately passed it to the Taoist Military Department.

In the altar of ten thousand corpses, Zhang Quanyin could not help but feel proud, and then he laughed wildly and said:

 After Zhang Quan left, Lu Chengyun appeared.

"What happened? Is Zhang Quan so happy?"

 There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

 Zhang Quan made an ambitious and impassioned speech.

The sound is obviously not loud, but it makes the ink painting feel suffocating.

 I don't quite understand the ink painting.

 When things are accomplished, rewards will be given based on merit.

"But... is Dao Ni so easy to maintain?"

 They are indeed turning the ancestors of the Lu family into corpse kings!

 The situation outside is changing, and there are undercurrents from all sides.

 Sneak out first, then find someone to help. Once you have a backer, you can sneak back and secretly control the Corpse King to see if you can take the opportunity to "inflict" Lu Chengyun.

“He was able to cultivate evil spirits for less than a hundred years…he is another big devil…”

 In times of crisis, it is better to be cowardly.

 But what Mo Hua didn't expect was that something unexpected happened.

 After that, the blood threads condensed, like needlework, knitting themselves, and were tightly sewn together with the corpse.

 After leaving the altar, Mo Hua thought for a while, and then used the little tiger to pass a note to the younger senior brother and younger sister.

 You don't know if you co-authored it?

It's the last day of the month. In order to keep my promise, I'll add another chapter today~

　　　But it will be a little late.

　　　I've been writing slowly lately, so I'm really sorry.

 (End of this chapter)

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