Longevity begins with Seven Injuries

Chapter 309: The Lineage of Mofo Bo Xun!
After Su Que walked out, those practitioners immediately held their breath and concentrated.

Su Que came out, but he didn't see the person who went in just now, which means that the person who went in just now was most likely killed.

For a moment, these cultivators looked at Su Que, showing some fear.

Some cultivators did not dare to stay here, and flew away immediately after seeing Su Que.

"If you don't want to die, don't leave." Su Que said lightly.

Although his indifferent voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the dozen or so practitioners present.

Immediately, the dozen or so practitioners flew faster.

Su Que aimed at a cultivator immediately, and punched out.

boom!
The cultivator who was flying in the sky suddenly exploded, turning into a ball of blood.

The other cultivators heard the sound and smelled the strong smell of blood. Looking back, they saw the rain of blood falling all over the sky. They were startled and stopped one after another.

"Senior, I don't know what junior can do for senior?"

A cultivator turned around embarrassingly, with a smiling face, and said respectfully to Su Que.

Although Su Que's face after disguise is about thirty years old.

However, in the Upper Realm, one cannot judge age by appearance at all.

Some practitioners look like three-year-old children, but they have actually practiced for thousands of years.

"You all come here."

Su Que waved to everyone.

Those people, frightened by Su Que's strength, all came over and surrounded him.

Su Que said: "Do you have any news about Mofo Bo Xun's faction?"

The dozen or so cultivators looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Then let me find it."

With Su Que's sound, he fell down.

The natal demon seed in Su Que's dantian, the purple awns flourished, separated out a dozen subordinate demon seeds, bursting out of the dantian like starlight.

Then, a streak of purple light streaked through the air, submerging into the dantians of a dozen or so practitioners.

A dozen or so cultivators were startled, and immediately mobilized their power to block this subsidiary demon seed.

"Whoever resists will die."

Su Que said something immediately.

These cultivators were shocked when they heard this.

They had seen Su Que's strength, and were afraid that they would be killed by Su Que, so they stopped abruptly and watched the subordinate demons connect with their spirits.

Because there was no hindrance from the host, the subordinate demon species quickly connected with the spirits of a dozen cultivators.

Su Que nodded slightly in satisfaction, and then said to everyone: "From now on, your whereabouts will be under my control."

"Ask me carefully, don't steal and play tricks."

"If I get useful news, I will reward you with heavenly medicine."

When those cultivators heard this, they were filled with fear and anticipation.

What they are afraid of is that their spirits are completely connected with unknown things.

This shows that their life and death in the future will be completely controlled by the people in front of them.

From now on, whatever the person in front of them asks them to do, they have to do it.

What some cultivators expect is that the cultivator in front of him has unfathomable strength and should have many precious heavenly medicines and treasures on his body.

If he can really complete this person's task, maybe he can really get the heavenly medicine.

Moreover, all they have to do is to obtain news about Mofo Bo Xun's lineage, and there is no need to do anything at all, and there is no danger to their lives.

They are willing to do so if they can obtain the precious heavenly medicine without risking their lives.

After Su Que finished speaking, he said again: "All of you do it."

"Yes!"

"Yes."

"Yes……"

Whether they like it or not, a dozen or so practitioners said one after another.

Just as a dozen or so practitioners were about to fly away, Su Que suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

Immediately, the bodies of these cultivators trembled, and they stopped their bodies that were about to fly.

Turning around, she looked at Su Que with some trepidation.

Su Que said: "Do you know any practitioners nearby?"

When those cultivators heard this, their hearts trembled suddenly, and they thought that it was the person in front of them, who seemed to want to control more people and inquire about information for him.

"No more..." Several practitioners replied.

"Really?"

After Su Que finished saying this, he immediately used his telepathy.

His spirit, like an awl, pierced into a person's head.

The cultivator immediately yelled.

Because Su Que invaded his mind in a short time, it made him have a splitting headache.

In almost a moment, Su Que got the memory of this person.

"You lied."

As soon as Su Que's heart moved, he separated a part of the subordinate demon seeds in the person's body, and flew out of his dantian with part of the person's energy.

The man's face turned pale immediately, as if he lost a lot of vitality in an instant.

"Senior, spare me, I dare not!"

The man really felt that his spirit was separated from his body, and he couldn't recall it no matter what, he was very panicked, knelt down, and begged Su Que for mercy: "Senior, I was wrong, I lied, don't kill me!" I!"

He was afraid that Su Que would suck all his energy out if he waited a while, causing him to die.

He has cultivated for five hundred years, and it is not easy to achieve such a cultivation level, and he does not want to die just like this.

The cultivator who lied just now saw that Su Que possessed a secret technique that could read other people's memories, and had a cruel method that seemed to be able to take away the vitality of other cultivators.

With chills down their spines, they hurriedly knelt down and begged Su Que for mercy.

Seeing Su Que nodded, they immediately told all the fellow Taoists they knew.

Then, Su Que asked them to lead the way and find their fellow Taoists.

In this way, Su Que planted a dozen more demon seeds, and obtained a dozen or so cultivators who helped him find out the news.

"After hearing the news, come back here and report to me."

"If I don't get useful news after ten days, I will die."

After Su Que said something, he returned to the cave.

After looking at each other for a while, the thirty or so cultivators separated several times and flew to various places in the Borderlands, inquiring about the news of Mofo Bo Xun's lineage.

……

Thirty or so practitioners were running around in the land of no man, going to and from various casinos, trading places, and market places, inquiring about the news of Mofo Bo Xun's lineage.

Zhang Tongtian was one of the thirty or so practitioners.

He is not a good person, in the lower realm, he practiced quietly, he cultivated to the second in the lower realm, and knocked down the first in the lower realm where he was in by sneak attack.

Obtained the resources and wife of the person who cultivated the number one, then used the resources, practiced the method of dual cultivation, became the number one in that small world, and successfully ascended to the upper realm.

After arriving in the upper realm, he also practiced quietly relying on a cautious style.

If he hears that there are natural medicines and other resources available, he will always wait and see again and again, and only take action after he is sure that there is no danger.

After practicing in the upper realm for more than three hundred years, he has reached the sixth level of Dao Merging Realm.

He considers himself very cautious, and feels that he can cultivate in the upper realm for ten thousand years.

Even though Su Que used the Seven Injuries Fist to arouse the evil energy of the five elements in the mountains, he didn't join in the fun.

Because he didn't know what kind of cultivation Su Que was, he thought that even if the spells practiced by that person could really reach the level of [Tiantianfa], even if the magic weapon practiced by that person was excellent, he would not go there.

But he never thought that he made a friend on this mountain range.

This friend couldn't help but go to the place where the evil energy of the five elements gathered. Not long after, he brought an unknown and quite powerful practitioner to his cave.

He has practiced for nearly 600 years and is a cautious person, but he never thought that today he would watch himself being planted by others to connect his spirit and spirit.

From now on, my life is completely in the hands of others.

Because of this, he broke up with that fellow Taoist just now, and since then he has become alone again in the upper realm.

"damn it!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tongtian couldn't help cursing.

His excitement immediately spread to the subordinate demon species in the dantian.

Through the attached demon seed, it was magnified several times, and then transmitted to Su Que's body.

Su Que also felt the mood swings from the subordinate demon species.

This mood swing is a side effect of the Dao Heart's magic cultivation method, which can improve his spirit and body.

However, it wasn't just Zhang Tongtian who sent him emotional fluctuations.

The thirty or so cultivators sent by him will be more or less angry and sad, and only a very small number are a little bit joyful.

These emotions will turn into emotional waves, beating on his spirit and body.

After Zhang Tongtian cursed, he continued to inquire about the news of the lineage of the evil Buddha Bo Xun.

He was tall and strong, wearing a black suit, a large cloak, a hood covering his head, and a wooden monkey mask on his face.

He entered a market, searching for monks.

He glanced at the crowded market place and saw three bald heads.

He took a closer look.

Seeing a bald head is a real bald head, wearing a bunt.

The other two bald heads are monks, both wearing monk robes.

It's just that the monk's robe worn by a monk is gray, and the monk's robe worn by a monk is yellow, with a red oblique cassock over it.

In the upper realm, even in the land of no man, there are some monks who are not from the lineage of Mofo Bo Xun.

These monks did not join Lingshan because their Buddhist philosophy was different from Lingshan.

'I don't know if these two bald heads are monks from the lineage of Mofo Bo Xun? '

Zhang Tongtian's big tiger-like eyes looked at the two monks through the holes in the mask, muttering in his heart.

He wanted to immediately inform Su Que of the news that there were monks here.

However, he was afraid that these two people were not from the lineage of Mo Buddha, so Su Que would make a trip for nothing.

He had heard from a broken Taoist friend that the mysterious man with an ordinary face could absorb the vitality of others.

He was afraid that if that person came here, he would directly suck out his life force and make him die.

Zhang Tongtian walked over quickly while thinking.

I caught up with a monk with short stature who was looking around at the items sold in the square market.

"Master, can you take a step to speak."

Zhang Tongtian bowed his head and said in a low voice beside the monk.

The monk heard this, glanced at Zhang Tongtian, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't know if Master has any news about Mofo Bo Xun's lineage?" Zhang Tongtian whispered.

Hearing this, the monk immediately raised his head and glanced at Zhang Tongtian.

He wanted to see Zhang Tongtian's expression, and wanted to know whether Zhang Tongtian was joking or had other purposes.

However, he could only see a rather funny monkey mask, and couldn't see Zhang Tongtian's expression at all.

So, the monk quickened his pace and left in a hurry.

"It seems that this short monk is not..."

Zhang Tongtian thought in his heart, and walked over to another monk.

"Master, can I take a step to speak?"

This is a gray-robed monk with a fierce face and a body of muscle that almost overflows his monk robe.

Moreover, this gray-robed monk is also quite tall, almost on the same level as Zhang Tongtian.

The gray-robed monk looked at Zhang Tongtian, frowned slightly after seeing Zhang Tongtian's monkey mask, and then said in a rough voice: "What are you doing?"

Looking at the face and behavior of the gray-robed monk, Zhang Tongtian felt that he looked like a villain, and seemed to have some signs of the legendary Mofo Bo Xun's lineage.

So, he whispered: "Master, this junior has something about the lineage of Mofo Bo Xun, and I want to ask the master for advice."

"Oh, why ask for advice?" The gray-robed monk did not walk away like the short monk, but asked instead.

Zhang Tongtian felt a little hopeful, and continued: "I don't know if the master knows about the lineage of Mofo Bo Xun."

"Why do you want to know about Mofo Bo Xun, and what is your relationship with that lineage?" the gray-robed monk said.

"I have nothing to do with that lineage, I'm just interested in the matter of Mofo Bo Xun." Zhang Tongtian said.

Zhang Tongtian didn't know the relationship between this monk and Mofo Boxun's lineage, so he didn't dare to say that he was an enemy of Mofo Boxun's lineage, or that he yearned to join Mofo Boxun's lineage.

The gray-robed monk glanced at Zhang Tongtian again, and said, "If you want to know, benefactor, I have a friend who once met a monk from the lineage of Demon Buddha Bo Xun, and knows something about this lineage."

"Where is Master's friend?" Zhang Tongtian asked.

The gray-robed monk chuckled: "My friend likes to be quiet and usually doesn't see people. If you want to see him, you have to bring something that is good for your cultivation."

Zhang Tongtian nodded after hearing this, took out a bottle of elixir from the storage pouch, and handed it to the gray-robed monk.

If the gray-robed monk said to take him to see that friend, he would have to worry about it. He would be afraid that the gray-robed monk would take him to a place where no one was around, and unite with other people, which would be bad for him.

But the gray-robed monk said that he would take him there because he wanted something from him, so he felt relieved a lot.

The gray-robed monk accepted Zhang Tongtian's elixir with a smile, and then led Zhang Tongtian out of the market, and then flew towards another place.

Not long after, the gray-robed monk took Zhang Tongtian and flew into a valley.

Suddenly, his face darkened, and he said to Zhang Tongtian, "What do you want to inquire about the lineage of Mofo Bo Xun?"

Hearing this tone, Zhang Tongtian was startled, and he didn't care about anything, so he immediately mobilized his mana and was about to fly away.

He felt that the monk had an enmity with Mofo Bo Xun, and he also believed that he was of Mofo Boxun's lineage.

Suddenly, a red centipede dharma flew out of a cave and entangled him.

With a bang, Zhang Tongtian fell from the sky to the ground.

In the cave, a monk came out. He was wearing a white monk's robe, a red cassock, and a pointed hat. He had a thin face and a red halo behind his head.

It is the Centipede Bodhisattva.

(End of this chapter)