Asking about longevity

Chapter 430 Can’t watch

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

The gray monk had no choice.

Once the power of the Corpse Blood Pill wears off, he won't be able to leave.

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

I will avenge that brat's humiliation and teasing later.

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

There was a lot of excitement 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 to wear off, and after running away, 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-clothed 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, leaving the entire back building full of 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.

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

I don't know where the gray-clothed monk fled to.

Mo Hua let go of 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 Baihua Tower?

Mo Hua remembered Qinglan's words. She said that this gray-clothed monk "often stays here, but he is always elusive. He doesn't know when he entered, nor when he left..."

As a result, his drug power wore off and he had no choice but to find a way to escape.

The only way to escape is by secret passage.

The 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 and Bai Zixi goes to the right.

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

As he walked, he found Bai Zixi stopped in a room.

Mo Hua was slightly startled.

Did the little senior sister discover something?

He turned around and walked towards Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi frowned as she looked at the scene in front of her.

The current bed was forcibly penetrated, 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 bloody 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.

Judging from the technique, it should be the gray-clothed monk.

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

Bai Zixi was just thinking about whether to enter the secret passage when she heard Mo Hua's footsteps.

Mo Hua's footsteps were light and familiar.

"Little senior sister?"

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

Bai Zixi glanced at the naked female cultivator 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 scent of the little senior sister in front of him, and he couldn't help but blush slightly.

But he still whispered doubtfully:

"Why can't you watch?"

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

"All right……"

Mo Hua just kept her eyes covered.

After a while, Bai Zisheng 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 cultivator 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 exposed a little, it is still eye-catching.

Only then did Bai Zixi 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 undressing and preparing to serve Mr. Zhao..."

"Master Zhao?"

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

"I didn't expect that monster to break in suddenly..."

"Mr. Zhao was disturbed and started to yell and curse, but 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 finally one of them said:

"It's Sister Yulan's room."

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

Later, they were embarrassed to say it 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 for escape and no escape route."

"then 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 chief executives.

They all suffered minor injuries. They had just taken pills and had finished adjusting their breaths.

Situ Jin looked grateful, looked at the ink painting and said:

"Thank you, little brother."

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

If Mo Hua hadn't been upstairs, he used the fireball technique to attract the attention of the gray-clothed monk, and then used other methods to hold him back, which wasted time and the power of the evil medicine.

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

Even he might be seriously injured.

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

This is truly the proud son of a great family.

Only those who are in the Qi Refining Realm 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 has laid the foundation, is it still 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 others, but far less than the superiors, especially compared with a big family like the Bai family.

This can be seen from the strength of the family's children.

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

Of course, it’s mainly the ink paintings that tell the story.

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 monk in gray. Next, we will meet with the reporter to verify the portrait, obtain his place of origin, and confirm his 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."

"Many of the sinful cultivators who are full of evil deeds or evil heretics were also serious monks at the beginning, but they only went astray due to selfish desires or missteps."

"As long as you are a serious monk, the Taoist court will record your 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 Dao Tingsi 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 formations are successful, and you have a distinguished status, 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 are you asking this?"

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

Situ Fang laughed and shook his head, "Don't try to learn everything... leave the investigation to Daotingsi. You 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 this dusty land are as fateful as duckweeds.

Since Qing Lan helped him, Mo Hua had to think 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 will say that this little girl Qinglan has colluded with this sin cultivator, and she is also suspected in Baihualou."

"In order to get rid of suspicion, the madam will definitely leave Qinglan as a hot potato to me, and she won't dare to keep the contract."

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

What happened after that was settled 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, and suddenly, a trace of doubt came to his mind.

He remembered that Baihua Tower was staffed by foundation-building monks.

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.

The mine, the desperate formation, the dead mine repairman, the Lu family, the Baihua Building, the monks in gray...

There is also the missing Yan Jiaoxi.

Are these related in any way...

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

It's a little late again...

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

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