MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 559 Shimen

Chapter 559: Division

 The deceitful man's expression was as indifferent as ever.

He looked at Mr. Zhuang and his junior brother whom he had not seen for hundreds of years. His dark pupils showed a trace of vigilance and solemnity, but then he became stunned again.

Here, there is nothing.

 There is no layout and no killing intent.

As for his junior brother, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. He was completely different from the arrogant, unruly and talented person in his impression.

In the heart of the deceitful man, there was an inexplicable anger, and his voice was also filled with a deep chill:

 “Where is your divine calculation?”

 “Where is your Immortal Formation?”

 “What about your cultivation, abilities, means and plans?”

Mr. Zhuang smiled bitterly, "We are at the end of the road and have no power to make a comeback, so why waste all that effort..."

 The eyes of the deceitful man were filled with fierceness.

“So, you’re just waiting to die here?”

Mr. Zhuang was silent, then sighed softly, "Everyone has life and death..."

 “When I was alive, I thought that man would conquer Heaven, but when I died, I finally realized that I had no power to return to Heaven…”

 "I am the same, senior brother..."

The dark pupils of the deceitful man revealed an unstoppable hatred, "Even if you die, you can die later. Your calculations cannot even calculate a trace of life..."

 “So what if we figure it out?” Mr. Zhuang asked.

 The deceitful man was startled.

Mr. Zhuang smiled, his tone revealing deep fatigue, and his breath was extremely weak, "It's just that I will die early and die late..."

 “The great road is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine…”

“I am the forty-ninth head of the sect. Heaven’s way is over, the sect ends here, and my fate ends here.”

 “No matter how you calculate it, the result is the same.”

 “Heavenly calculations are inevitable and cannot be changed...”

The deceitful man's expression became more and more serious. After a while, all his emotions calmed down again, and his expression returned to indifference.

The trickster said calmly:

 “Okay, then I’ll make it happen for you.”

The trickster grasped his white right hand, and a simple long sword appeared out of thin air. The sword had a bronze body and was engraved with mottled and obscure lines, alternating between virtual and real lines.

 “Sumi Sword…”

Mr. Zhuang murmured, with a look of nostalgia on his face and a calmness in the face of death.

At this moment, the nearby formations trembled, the barrier broke open, and Bai Qingcheng, who was offering a beautiful umbrella of mountains and rivers, was revealed.

 She saw Mr. Zhuang, whose face was as white as paper and ready to die.

I also saw a trickster with a murderous look on his face and a long sword in his hand.

Bai Qingcheng's heart trembled, "Elder brother!"

The tip of the trickster's sword stopped in front of Mr. Zhuang. He looked back at Bai Qingcheng, with a cold and weird look on his face, and said indifferently:

 “The master is dead and the sect is dead.”

“I am not your senior brother, and you are no longer your junior sister…”

Bai Qingcheng felt bitter in her heart, "Elder brother, please show mercy..."

The indifferent expression of the treacherous man gradually faded away, and a hint of sneer appeared on the treacherous face.

This smile was extremely weird, as if it had been plucked from many people’s faces and put together.

The voices of the deceitful people also became noisy.

 It seemed like there were many people sneering and talking together.

 “Be merciful…”

 “How can you be lenient now that things have come to this?”

The trickster looked at Bai Qingcheng and said indifferently:

“If I don’t kill him, how can I get the map of Guixu?”

"If you don't take out the map of Guixu, how can you, the Bai family, seize this map? If you don't capture this map, how can you find the burial place in the sky?"

“Before you came here, did the old man from the Bai family ask you to ‘stand back and watch’?”

 “They don’t want you to control it, they like it.”

“They also want me to kill my junior brother!”

"And you?"

 “You keep telling me to be merciful, but what about your heart?”

"Why aren't you plotting against him?"

“I want to seek the inheritance of the innate array in him, I want to steal the secret of Guixu Celestial Burial, make contributions to the Bai family, and pave the way to immortality for your children with heavenly spiritual roots.”

"You call him senior brother, but in your heart, why do you think of him as senior brother?"

Bai Qingcheng's face was pale. She wanted to say, "No, it's not like that...", but when the words came to her lips, she felt unable to say them out, and she felt deeply guilty in her heart.

 The trickster looked at Mr. Zhuang again, with complicated eyes, and said calmly:

 “I have been hunting you for hundreds of years…”

“This junior sister of yours, you regard her as your own sister, but she has also plotted against you all your life…”

“Before, you had many disciples, all of whom were the pride of heaven, but in the end, they all turned against each other and no one wanted to stay with you…”

“Daoting wants to kill you and peel off your bones.”

 “The Demon Sect wants to kill you and take away your Taoist map.”

“And the master you have always respected so much...”

A sneer appeared on the deceitful man's face.

 “How did your Qi Hai break?”

 “How did your sea of ​​consciousness dry up?”

 “Who can set up a conspiracy that covers the sky and plot against you?”

 “It’s...master...”

Bai Qingcheng's pupils trembled sharply, with a look of disbelief on her face. She had never heard of this matter.

The sly man looked at Mr. Zhuang with stern eyes and continued:

"It's Master, he's using you! From the very beginning, from the moment he admitted you, it was all his plan."

“Master...adhering to the sect’s legacy, from the very beginning, we have been looking for people with natural talent!”

 “He has been looking for you all his life and finally found you.”

 “Do you know why?”

Mr. Zhuang looked indifferent.

 The trickster sneered and said to himself: "Because the inborn Taoist bone is the key..."

“The secret of Guixu Sky Burial is hidden in a drop of ‘blood of heaven and man’ that has been passed down from ancient times tens of thousands of years ago.”

 “This drop of blood is immortal and indelible.”

“So, it must contain the opportunity to become an immortal.”

“For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to understand the mystery of this drop of blood.”

"But, Master, he figured it out..."

 The deceitful man looked solemn and his eyes trembled slightly.

“This drop of heavenly and human blood is immortal and contains mysteries that cannot be understood. So we can only blend it with human blood and hatch it out..."

“And those who are qualified to be integrated into this drop of heavenly and human blood are those who are extremely talented and born with integrity..."

The trickster looked at Mr. Zhuang and said slowly: "That's you, junior brother..."

"Master, he never regarded you as a disciple from the beginning, or even as a 'person'..."

“In his eyes, you are just a **** in the calculation of heaven, a tool, the embryo that breeds the blood of heaven and man, and understands the celestial burial in Guixu..."

 “Do you know how the blood of our ancestors is conceived?”

 “Yes, you know...”

 The trickster looked sarcastic, "Even if you didn't know it before, you should know it now..."

“Master will pass on the sect’s inheritance and teach you everything, so that you can become a Taoist genius that will never be surpassed. When you succeed in Taoism, I will plan to kill you!”

 “First, shatter your sea of ​​qi and let your cultivation level drain away;”

 “If you break your sea of ​​consciousness again, your mind will be greatly damaged;”

"Whether it is the sea of ​​qi or the sea of ​​consciousness, ordinary people will probably die and their Tao will disappear after they are broken, but you will not, because you are born with Tao bones and carry the blood of heaven and humans."

“When your sea of ​​​​qi and sea of ​​consciousness are broken, the innate Tao bones will become your sea of ​​consciousness and sea of ​​qi, supporting your vitality.”

 “This is ‘pushing seedlings to encourage growth’…”

“Let the natural Tao bones lose the support of the sea of ​​​​Qi and the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly absorb the blood of heaven and humans, and grow excessively, thereby accelerating the fusion of the Tao bones and the blood of heaven.”

“Once the fusion is completed, the blood of heaven and humans will be refined.”

"And your bones will reveal the secrets of heaven and man hidden in the blood of heaven and man! That is, the picture of the burial in the ruins!"

 “At this time, I will kill you again…”

 “Strip off your bones…”

“You can get this complete picture of Guixu Sky Burial, which contains ancient opportunities!”

Bai Qingcheng's face became paler and paler.

She never expected that the always amiable master would be so scheming and so... vicious...

Master adopts his senior brother and treats his senior brother as his son.

What he is harboring is the plan of "tiger poisons food and eats seeds".

In her eyes, Senior Brother Zhuang, who is extremely talented and unparalleled in the world, is just a "tool" used by the master...

The trickster looked at Mr. Zhuang with a sad and mocking tone:

“You are proficient in calculations. No one can calculate against you in this life, but from the beginning to the end, from birth to death, you are always being plotted by others..."

"Those people fear you and are afraid of you, but no one cares about you." "Whether it is the Daoting or the Demon Sect, everyone just wants you to die!"

“I just want to kill you, cut open your heart, tear out your bones, and see what opportunities are hidden in you!”

Mr. Zhuang's face looked a little lonely, but more calm.

"yes…"

He glanced at the trickster again, as if he wanted to see the shadow of the former gentle and gentle senior brother with a broad smile in that sinister face.

 But, he can’t see it anymore…

 He has gradually forgotten what his former senior brother was like.

Mr. Zhuang felt a little regretful and sighed slightly.

 The trickster looked at Mr. Zhuang, with unspeakable anger and disappointment in his eyes!

 Having said so much, he still looks like he has no desires and desires, and understands life and death.

On the face of the treacherous man, ferocious faces appeared one after another, and finally merged into one and disappeared without a trace. His eyes became ruthless and indifferent.

 The trickster raised his Xumi sword and pointed it at Mr. Zhuang.

 “Senior Brother, stop!”

Bai Qingcheng was shocked and shouted quickly.

She wanted to step forward, but was imprisoned by the trickster backhand with the trick formation pattern.

Bai Qingcheng's eyes were focused, and he held up the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Umbrella. As it turned, the splendid rays of light flowed, but these rays of light were eliminated one by one by the strange formations.

 Without using the power of feathering, there is no way to break free.

Bai Qingcheng felt bitter in her heart.

Whether it is cultivation, spiritual thoughts, formations, or even divine consciousness algorithms, she is no match for her former senior brother and now the trickster.

 She could only watch.

Seeing the Xumi sword of the trickster pierce Senior Brother Zhuang's chest, and then cut open the heart veins, condensing under the heart and maintaining the exhausted sea of ​​consciousness and broken sea of ​​energy, a section of the crystal-clear jade "natural bone", took it out...

 Not a drop of blood was shed.

 Because all the blood was cut to pieces by Xumi Sword Qi.

 On the Dao bone, it is crystal clear.

It seems to have extremely complex, huge, simple, and profound lines, which are innately generated and fused with blood and bones, and are engraved on this "innate Taoist bone".

 This picture is shaped like an array diagram.

 That’s the picture of the sky burial in Guixu that the monks from all over the world covet!

 The moment the bones of his birth were stripped away, Mr. Zhuang’s vitality gradually dried up.

his face became paler, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the aura of his whole person gradually became ethereal, almost void...

Bai Qingcheng felt a pain in her heart.

 The trickster also looked at Mr. Zhuang, stunned.

 He knew that this scene would happen sooner or later.

 But he still didn't seem to have thought that this scene actually happened...

 He killed his junior brother with his own hands...

Mr. Zhuang's breath was already very weak, but he still took a breath and seemed to still be worried about it.

He doesn’t care too much about the blood of heavenly beings, the innate Taoist bones, and being buried in the sky...

 “Senior brother…”

Mr. Zhuang murmured softly, "My thoughts are with my fellow apprentices, don't be embarrassed...my little apprentices..."

The deceitful man looked stunned and indifferent, and he was about to speak sarcastically.

At this moment, several golden shackles suddenly appeared in the air.

These shackles have majestic and rough avenue patterns on them. As soon as they appear, they form a cage, as if they want to lock the deceitful people tightly.

The trickster sneered, "You old guy who wants to make a profit as a fisherman!"

He focused his gaze and directly swallowed the innate Taoist bones into his belly, and then his whole body was densely covered with black and gray formations. These formations, from the outside to the inside, devoured and dissolved his body one by one...

And the figure of the deceitful man gradually faded and gradually disappeared...

In the void, an old and majestic voice sounded:

 “The secret is so mysterious…want to run away?”

The golden light in the sky is even brighter, and chains are stacked on top of each other.

 But it seems that there is nothing that can stop the trickster from escaping.

His body disappeared little by little, but when he left, he took one last look at Mr. Zhuang.

This look was extremely complicated and a little painful, but in the end it was just determination.

 Then the trickster disappeared.

There was a cold snort in the air, and then the golden light dissipated and disappeared without a trace. It seemed that an unknown strong man was chasing the trickster along the clues of the conspiracy...

 In the Hidden Formation Pavilion, only Mr. Zhuang is left.

 Mr. Zhuang, who has lost the sky burial map of Guixu and is dying, is no longer cared about by anyone...

 No one cares about his life or death.

Bai Qingcheng stepped forward and helped Mr. Zhuang up, but felt that Mr. Zhuang's body was lighter than catkins and thinner than paper, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

 “Senior brother…”

Mr. Zhuang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Bai Qingcheng, his eyes were gentle, and he smiled slightly, but did not speak.

 It seemed that he did not have enough strength to support him to speak again.

Bai Qingcheng looked nervous, "Brother, you can't die!"

 After a while, Mr. Zhuang spoke. His voice was very soft and tired:

 “I’ve been counting my whole life, I’m very tired, I want to take a nap...”

Bai Qingcheng's heart ached, "Senior brother, you can't die! Is there nothing you want to do or anyone you want to see in this world?"

Mr. Zhuang hesitated for a while, then shook his head and murmured:

 “No, there is no one I want to see in this world...”

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes. No matter how Bai Qingcheng called, there was no response.

 The last trace of blood on his face disappeared.

The faint vitality is like spring water seeping into the desert, gradually drying up...

Bai Qingcheng looked at Mr. Zhuang's expression with a blank look on his face.

 He never thought that he would see this scene.

 Seeing his senior brother die in front of him.

That's Senior Brother Zhuang...

 Such a natural talent, such an unparalleled elegance, such an arrogance.

　No matter what happens, he will always have a plan. No matter what mistakes he makes, he will be tolerant. No matter what he wants, he will find a way for himself.

Senior Brother is right.

 I am also plotting against my senior brother.

But…

She always thought that no matter how many calculations she made, her senior brother would still be the same senior brother, the same senior brother who was proficient in calculations and had confidence in everything.

Rather than looking like this, with a bloodless face and no vitality...

 “Senior brother...is going to die?”

 A great panic spread throughout his body.

Bai Qingcheng was shaking all over.

 Every man is destined to die.

 But she had lived for hundreds of years and never realized or thought that one day, the senior brother who treated her like a sister, was always tolerant and took care of her, would... die?

She felt a suffocation in her chest and her heart was pierced by a knife.

 Two lines of tears remained silently.

Bai Qingcheng wiped her cheeks, looked at the teardrops on her fingertips, and murmured: "It turns out that I can still shed tears..."

die…

Bai Qingcheng was suddenly startled.

 “No, you can’t die!”

 “Senior brother...he can’t die!”

 Master is dead...

Elder brother is possessed by a demon...

If senior brother dies again, all the people in this world who once valued me will be gone...

 “Senior brother cannot die!”

 “But...how to save, what should I use to save?!”

 The sea of ​​​​qi is broken, the sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted, the bones of the Tao are peeled off, and the vitality is dissipated... In this case, any elixir is useless...

Bai Qingcheng felt suffocated in her heart. She couldn't help but clutch her chest, enduring the pain, and her mind was racing.

 After a moment, she had a flash of inspiration and suddenly said:

“Situ Zhenren… Qiankun Qingguangzhan…”

There will be a chapter later, but it will be a little later.

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)