Chapter 664: Induce the killing
"What should we do now?"
Hao Xuan subconsciously looked at the ink painting.
Mo Hua thought about it for a while and said, "Go to find Cheng Mo and the others first. They must be still being chased. If you leave it alone, it will be a lot of danger..."
"But..." Hao Xuan said weakly, "Let''s just two of us... those human traffickers are at least twenty..."
"Have you used Taixu Order to send a letter to ask for help?" Mo Hua asked.
Hao Xuan nodded and shook his head again.
"I passed it on, but it was useless. This is a barren mountain. The Yuan magnetic field is very weak and easy to be disturbed. It is a bit far from the sect. News of asking for help may not be able to be spread..."
Mo Hua was stunned when she heard this and tried it with Taixu Ling.
I found that the power of the elemental magnet is indeed weak, and the magnetic pattern is disturbed, and it seems that it cannot be transmitted.
He had never asked for help before when he went out for a mission. He didn''t know that there were such restrictions on sending letters to Taixu Order...
Mo Hua tried it with the letter sent to him by Uncle Gu.
The ink traces of the text are dim, light and dark.
The elixir magnet has obvious hysteresis, and I don’t know whether it has been transmitted or not, but it is obviously better than Taixu Ling.
Mo Hua was a little confused. After thinking about it for a while, he probably understood it.
The formation of Taixu Ling is more advanced, but it is too complicated. Passing a letter is only one of the underlying functions, so it is not as effective as a single passing a letter.
The formations in the Taixu Order are controlled by the core formation pivot.
The core array pivot is located at the mountain gate of Taixu Gate.
The closer you get to the mountain gate, the better the Taixu Order Yuan magnetic signal. Once you get away, the magnetic current will become weaker.
Besides, they are now located outside the Qianxuezhou border, separated by a state border, and the functions of the Taixu Order and the Shushu Ling will be severely limited.
It''s hard to say whether it can be used...
But no matter what, the news of help will always be sent out.
Ink painting passed on the letter:
"Uncle Gu, there are traffickers, more than 20 people, in the barren mountains outside Xiaoyun City..."
After that, the ink painting will not be ignored.
You have to try something like asking for help, but you don’t have to expect too much.
Mo Hua asked Hao Xuan, "Where did Cheng Mo and the others escape?"
Hao Xuan thought for a while and pointed in a direction, "They ran towards the mountain to the west..."
Ink painting looked at the mountain.
The night is dark and dark. If you look for it, you don’t know how long it will take to search.
Mo Hua asked Hao Xuan: "How is your injury?"
Hao Xuan said bitterly: "I can go with you, but I guess I can''t do it and I can''t help..."
"It''s okay." Mo Hua said.
He doesn''t need Hao Xuan to do it either.
There are many people on the other side, and with Hao Xuan''s cultivation level, it is actually useless to take action.
He just needs to follow the direction.
The two of them were about to set off, but before they set off, the two monks in black in the cave had to check again, search their bodies and see their appearance.
He wanted to know what identities were these human traffickers who dared to sell monks near the Qianxuezhou world...
The monk in black in the cave was cut off his legs by the golden blade formation, and was killed by Mo Hua with fireball techniques, and his whole body was charred.
But Mo Hua''s fireball technique deliberately avoided his face in order to leave a clue.
The cave is dimly lit.
The monk in black fell to the ground and died completely.
Mo Hua approached and lifted his mask, his pupils shrank.
Under the masked black cloth, there is a flesh-rotted face, which cannot be seen clearly, and even blood is dirty and black.
"This is…"
Mo Hua let go of her spiritual sense and peeked carefully for a moment, which was a little unbelievable.
"Demonic energy..."
This monk in black vented his own demonic energy before his death, causing the demonic energy to corrupt the flesh and blood, blurred his face, and polluted his spiritual power.
It is not possible to identify his identity.
Mo Hua hurried outside the cave again.
A monk in black died outside the cave, who was killed by the Earth Fire Formation, but at this time his body was also corroded by the demonic energy, turning into a pool of rotten meat.
Ink paintings are slightly cool in my heart.
This is the first time he has encountered such a thing...
After death, he destroyed his body and self-destructed his spiritual power, and did not dare to reveal his identity.
but…
Mo Hua frowned.
Where did the demonic energy on them come from?
Why didn’t I noticed it at all before?
Hao Xuan ran behind Mo Hua and saw the dirty appearance of the two monks in black. He couldn''t help but cover his mouth and stammered:
"How come these two people...why do they look like this?"
Mo Hua shook his head, and he flipped through their storage bags and found that there were no other clues to indicate their identity in their storage bags except for some spirit stones, elixirs, and commonly used standard spiritual weapons.
"So cautious..."
Mo Hua muttered silently.
Hao Xuan said: "Then we..."
Mo Hua said: "No matter what, it''s important to find Cheng Mo and the others first."
Anyway, there are more than twenty people in this group.
Two died, and many were still alive.
Mo Hua doesn''t believe it. Before each of them dies, they can destroy their own body and cover up their identity...
"Let''s go." Mo Hua said.
"Oh." Hao Xuan nodded.
He can''t understand these things, but it should be true to follow the ink painting anyway.
After all, it was Mo Hua who saved himself just now.
Hao Xuan still remembered that before entering, his parents gave him earnest instructions:
"Xuan''er, although you have a Dongxu Ancestor, you are one of your 156 great-grandsons. Your Ancestor may not remember who you are..."
"You are not as talented as the best, and you are more than the best, and your character is not cruel enough. I''m afraid it will be difficult for you to excel in the sect."
"Since that''s the case, I''ll find a way to keep it..."
"It doesn''t matter if you can''t learn anything else well, just learn your skills well."
"In the future, when you walk in the cultivation world, you will run if you can, and if you really can''t escape, just follow the reliable people and don''t show off yourself."
Hao Xuan had an intuition that ink painting is probably the kind of "reliable" monk that his parents said.
Although he is smaller than himself, his cultivation is weaker than himself, and he is shorter than himself.
But he set up a trap and killed people and searched corpses, looking very "skilled".
Although it was a little scary, it should be right to call him "Little Brother" and follow him...
Hao Xuan nodded silently.
Afterwards, Hao Xuan led the way, and the two of them used their body skills and rushed to the west of the deserted mountain together.
Hao Xuan is the root of Feng Ling, and he practices the wind-based body technique, and his body technique is superb.
What surprised him was that the body movements of Mo Hua were very unusual, with a light body, moving like flowing water, and traveling through mountains and rivers without any effort.
After the two walked for half an hour, there was a vast forest in front of them.
The forests are deep and dense, and the night is dark, so I can’t see the way ahead clearly.
Hao Xuan couldn''t recognize his way out, so he looked left and right, and then silently looked at the ink painting.
Ink painting raised his eyes and looked at it. In the eyes, the texture of cause and effect floated slightly. After a moment, he said, "Come with me."
"Yes." Hao Xuan nodded repeatedly.
So it turned into ink painting to lead the way, and Hao Xuan followed behind.
The two were in the woods, circling left and right. There was obviously no trace on the ground, but the ink painting could always find a way to go.
Hao Xuan looked at it and felt strange.
After walking again for a while, blood appeared on the ground again.
The trees on both sides have traces of swords and axes, as well as the remaining aura of mountain soil and flame spiritual power.
"The mountain opening axe! Lihuo Sword!"
"It''s Cheng Mo and Situ Jian and the others!"
Hao Xuan was secretly surprised and finally couldn''t help but ask in a low voice:
"Ink painting, how did you find this..."
Mo Hua said solemnly: "Intuition!"
"oh…"
Hao Xuan was a little skeptical, not sure whether he should believe it or not...
Mo Hua whispered, "Just not far ahead, let''s go and take a look."
"Okay." Hao Xuan said nervously.
So the two lowered their bodies and walked a few steps forward. Hao Xuan turned his head, but found that Mo Hua suddenly disappeared. He was immediately panicked and said in a trembling voice:
“Ink…paint…”
The figure of Mo Hua appeared next to him again.
Hao Xuan was shocked.
"I forgot, you won''t be invisible..." Mo Hua took out a jade pendant from the storage bag and handed it to Hao Xuan, "This is the water invisible jade, which was given to me by a kind uncle from Daotingsi.... You can use it first, you can be invisible."
Hao Xuan took it blankly and nodded.
Then the two of them hid together and approached the other side of the forest.
On the other side of the forest is a gentle hillside with an empty terrain and a stream below, with gravel all around.
At this time, there were two monks fighting on the creek.
One side was wearing black clothes and covered with a face, and there were nine people in total.
There are only three people on the other side.
Ink painting glanced at me and recognized it.
One of them had several blood marks on his upper body, and he was swinging two big axes, as if he was forced into a dead end. The person who shouted loudly was Cheng Mo.
The other person who used the Lihuo Sword and his face was pale was Situ Sword.
There is also a disciple who is handsome and has a long spear. He is fighting with the monks in black. Although he has exhausted his strength for a long time, his cultivation is also very good.
Mo Hua took a look and found that he didn''t recognize this person.
"Who is that person..."
Mo Hua pointed at the disciple who used the spear, lowered his voice and asked Hao Xuan.
Hao Xuan took a look quietly and whispered:
"His name is Yang Qianjun, he is in the same class as us, but he is not a disciple and he doesn''t attend classes together. I guess you have never seen him..."
"oh oh."
Mo Hua nodded.
Yang Qianjun...s surnamed Yang...with a gun...
Mo Hua whispered: "Are you a disciple of the Yang family of the Taoist Bingsi?"
Hao Xuan was a little surprised, "Do you know the Yang family?"
"Know a little..."
Hao Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, he is the direct descendant of the Yang family. He has learned the shooting skills of the Yang family. He has a strong cultivation..." "The Cheng family has a friendship with the Yang family, and Cheng Mo and Yang Qianjun also know each other."
"This time we are doing a mission, we need to capture three early stage sins of foundation building, so we called him and the five of us acted together."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded, then asked in confusion:
"You five, you, Cheng Mo, Situ Jian, Yang Qianjun...who else?"
"Yi Li..." Hao Xuan said.
Mo Hua was stunned, "Yi Li... the ''Yi'' family of elder Yi, the Taoist elder?"
"Yes." Hao Xuan looked around, but didn''t see Yi Li''s figure. He sighed:
"I don''t know how Yili is..."
"I''ve escaped, but... I''m not afraid of it..."
Hao Xuan looked very worried.
Mo Hua let go of his spiritual sense, glanced at the corner and pointed to a monk who was lying on the ground and said:
"Is that Yi Li?"
Hao Xuan looked in the direction pointed by the ink painting, with a stunned expression, and then nodded repeatedly:
“Yes, it’s Yili!”
Ink painting will understand this.
The surname is Yi, and he is a child of the Yi family. He must specialize in magic and is a spiritual practice.
In this kind of melee, spiritual cultivation is at a disadvantage.
Especially they are still fighting against the masses with few, and they are more likely to be targeted.
In the melee, his spiritual practitioner must have been besieged in close combat and was the first to be knocked down.
Fortunately, he just fainted and his life was still fine.
But after a while, it''s hard to say...
Ink painting observed the situation again.
These monks in black have solid foundations. If Mo Hua is not bad as expected, they are likely to be from aristocratic families.
In this way, Cheng Mo and the other side may not be able to last long.
The three of them, under the nine besieges, their moves became slower and slower, and their spiritual power was gradually slower. They were obviously gritting their teeth and holding on.
It’s already amazing to be able to hold on until now.
Hao Xuan looked a little nervous.
Mo Hua thought about it and said to Hao Xuan: "Your body skills are pretty good."
Hao Xuan was puzzled and nodded slowly, "My parents were afraid that I would encounter something unexpected, so they asked me to practice my body..."
Mo Hua whispered, "You will show up later, scold them a few words, and lead them over, and then I will use the formation to solve them..."
Hao Xuan was stunned and nodded.
There are many people on the opposite side and there are fewer people. It is true that you have to use the formation to win.
only…
Hao Xuan looked around and said, "Where is the formation?"
"It''s okay..." Mo Hua said, "You go and bring it over, and I''ll set it up."
Seeing that Hao Xuan didn''t believe it, Mo Hua emphasized:
"I set up the formation very quickly!"
"All right…"
Hao Xuan muttered, he just wanted to get up, but he remembered another question:
“How to induce…”
Mo Hua said patiently: "Just show your head and let them see it, then pretend to be in a panic and run away. They will definitely split up their hands to chase you."
"Will they be so stupid..." Hao Xuan was a little worried.
Mo Hua said: "They want to kill people to silence them, and they dare not leak the news, so as long as you show up, they will come to chase you no matter what."
"Then why don''t they chase..."
"Just scold them."
Hao Xuan was a little embarrassed, "I don''t know how to scold people..."
"It''s okay," Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, "I''ll teach you!"
Hao Xuan was shocked, "Do you often scold people?"
Mo Hua immediately shook his head, "I don''t know how to curse people, I just know an elder who is good at cursing people. By chance, I happened to remember some cursing words..."
Mo Hua secretly told Hao Xuan some swear words.
Hao Xuan was shocked after hearing this.
It was like a frog at the bottom of a well that jumped out of the well. Only then did he realize that there could be someone in this world who would curse people like this...
"Did you remember?" Mo Hua asked.
Hao Xuan nodded solemnly.
"Okay, go!" Mo Hua said, "But remember, don''t fight. Once someone chases you, you will run away..."
"good!"
So Hao Xuan plucked up his courage, walked out of the forest, stood by the forest, and shouted loudly to the monks in black who besieged Cheng Mo and others:
"Cheng Mo! Hold on! I''m here!"
Then he rushed towards the other party.
The monk in black opposite was stunned for a moment.
Then they recognized Hao Xuan and saw that he wanted to fall into the trap, their eyes were ferocious and they drew their swords and sneered.
Hao Xuan was startled and ran back immediately.
The monks in black looked at each other.
One of them frowned for a moment and said coldly: "Go and chase! Don''t let go of the news!"
"yes!"
The two monks in black nodded and said yes, then took a knife and chased Hao Xuan.
Hao Xuan led the two men into the mountains and forests as Mo Hua ordered, and then circled left and right, hiding behind a large stone.
Then there was a "boom" and the sound of explosions on the ground sounded.
A violent wave of spiritual power came.
Hao Xuan''s heart was trembling. When he looked up again, he found the two monks in black lying straight on the ground.
The ink painting on the side has already started to use fireball techniques to finish the attack.
The process is silky and skillful.
Hao Xuan almost suspected that he, the "little senior brother", was a skilled person who cheated and killed people and robbed people.
After Mo Hua repaired the knife, Hao Xuan immediately ran up, but saw Mo Hua looked unhappy.
"Senior brother, what''s wrong?"
Mo Hua pointed to the two monks in black on the ground.
When Hao Xuan looked, he found that these two people were already **** and unrecognizable.
It is exactly the same as the death of the two men in black before.
"When you are alive, you cannot sense the demonic energy, but as long as you die, the demonic energy will lose control and pollute and corrupt the flesh and blood power together..."
The ink painting looked a little solemn.
Hao Xuan was also a little scared.
He is a child of a righteous family. He used to only hear about the many evil methods of the "demonic way", but he only heard of them. Now he has seen them with his own eyes.
It seems that the sinisterness of practicing Taoism suddenly became real...
Ink painting is not surprising.
He stood up and set a "temptation" route for Hao Xuan.
After that, Hao Xuan returned to the mountain stream and shouted at the group of men in black: "I''m here again!"
The monks in black were stunned for a moment.
But they didn''t chase after him.
This time, the fool knew there was something wrong.
Hao Xuan remembered what Mo Hua taught him and cursed loudly but sternly:
"You guys are useless..."
“Coward!”
"When you were born, did you keep your courage in your mother''s womb?"
"Grandpa, I scold you like this, you can still be a turtle with a head-rejected turtle!"
"Can your father be a turtle? You are all green-headed turtle species, so can you bear it so much?"
"Since that''s the case, why don''t you introduce your mother to me. Maybe she can give you more turtle brothers..."
…
These words confused the monks in black.
Even Cheng Mo and the others were a little incredible.
This Hao Xuan...can''t be possessed by evil spirits...
He usually doesn’t curse people, why did he improve his skills in cursing people by leaps and bounds in such a short time?
Cheng Mo and the others were a little confused.
The monks in black came to their senses, but couldn''t stand it.
One person gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I''ll kill that kid!"
"Tear him into pieces!"
The monk in black frowned, "There must be a fraud..."
Another man in black nodded:
"The two brothers chased after me just now, but now they are gone. I don''t know if they were taken away or were ambushed."
But someone said angrily:
"I don''t care! He humiliated me so much. Today I will open his intestines and break his stomach to vent my hatred!"
The monk in black frowned: "No."
The man sneered, "Don''t forget, you are not qualified to order me. I was given face before and listened to your orders, but in terms of identity, I am no worse than you!"
The monk in black was angry, "You!"
But the man in black ignored him, but called out the two of them:
"We will leave. Although we must not disclose our identities, we must not suffer such humiliation from our background!"
So the three men in black chased Hao Xuan.
There were only four monks in black in the field left.
4 to 3, although it still has an advantage, this advantage is already very weak.
Cheng Mo and the other two were also confident and saw hope of escaping and even counterattack.
On the other side, three men in black, grinned viciously, chased Hao Xuan into the forest.
They think it is easy to fight against one by three.
Even if there is some ambush, as long as you are careful, you will be fine.
But they didn''t know who was waiting for them in the black forest...
Half an hour later.
The formation flashed red light and the fire filled the sky.
After the smoke and dust dissipates.
These three men in black with arrogant faces also lay straight on the ground, swallowing their breath.
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