Asking about longevity

How can it be?

Zhang Quan's pupils shrank.

How could this kid still be an formation master?

So just now he used the earth fire formation to blow up the mine to force him to appear, and he used the earth element formation to suppress his escape technique and prevent him from escaping. Could it be that this was all the work of this brat?

Zhang Quan looked at the ink painting again.

The eyes in the ink paintings are clear and profound, bright and elusive.

At first, he thought the look was sinister and hateful.

Now it seems that this is indeed a sign of extraordinary thinking and powerful spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Quan thought of someone.

That person also has this look in his eyes once he becomes more sophisticated.

And that person is also an formation master.

This look is indeed a bit like the look of a formation master.

Zhang Quan's heart trembled.

Something’s wrong…

If this kid was a formation master, he might have seen through the formations on these walking corpses.

The question now is, how much did he see?

Does he know what kind of formation this is?

Zhang Quan's eyes gradually revealed a cold light.

The best way now is to kill people and silence them.

As long as a person dies, he will remain silent forever, and what he knows will be buried in the soil and will never be known to anyone.

But Zhang Quan knew it.

In this situation, he couldn't kill anyone and silence him.

The young man in white had profound cultivation and bravery, but he couldn't defeat him.

That pretty little girl's magic was dangerous and extremely harmful, so he didn't dare to get into trouble.

On the surface, this kid is the weakest.

But he is also extremely cunning, full of bad ideas, has too many tricks, is insidious, slippery, and quite tricky.

What's more, he remembered that this kid could hide.

I don't know whether it is relying on magic or spiritual weapons, but his concealment method is quite clever, and his own spiritual consciousness cannot detect it.

In this way, he couldn't catch him at all.

At the thought of this, Zhang Quan became angry from shame.

I have built my foundation in a dignified way, and I have been humiliated by him many times, but I can't do anything about him. I am really angry!

He couldn't kill these three people.

Since we can't kill people to silence them, we can only "destroy the corpses and wipe out traces."

Don't leave any traces of the formation!

Zhang Quan had made up his mind and looked solemn.

On the other side, Bai Zisheng has already started to help Mo Hua catch zombies.

He avoided the iron zombies and turned to attack the ordinary walking zombies. With a flick of his spear, his spiritual power surged, destroying the limbs of the walking zombies, making them unable to move.

Within a moment, four or five walking corpses were restrained by him.

Mo Hua also started to take action, cooperating with Bai Zixi to catch zombies.

Mo Hua used the water prison technique to immobilize the walking corpse, and then Bai Zixi used the light of his sword to cut off its limbs.

The three of them acted quickly and accurately, and in the blink of an eye, many more zombies were subdued.

Zhang Quan's eyelids twitched.

Can't wait any longer!

His eyes turned cold, and he shook the bloody rope and strange-patterned copper bell in his hand.

The copper bell attracts the corpse, and the cold wind blows.

The situation on the field changed suddenly.

These zombies, with ferocious expressions, no longer attack Mo Hua and others, but kill each other, gnawing at each other's heart veins, and want to destroy the formations near the heart veins.

The iron corpse also began to hunt down the low-level walking corpses. With one punch and one claw, it hollowed out the chests of the walking corpses, leaving a black hole bleeding with black blood.

The zombies self-destruct, erasing all traces.

Bai Zisheng saw this and said angrily:

"You bastard, can't you afford it?"

Zhang Quan sneered and ignored him, only shaking the bell in his hand.

Mo Hua stared at his copper bell, looked at it carefully, and suddenly pointed with his little hand and said loudly:

"There is also a formation in the copper bell, senior brother, grab his bell!"

Zhang Quan was startled.

Bai Zisheng's eyes lit up. He didn't care about the walking corpses, but directly stepped out, activated his body skills, and shot out, trying to pick out the copper bell in Zhang Quan's hand.

Zhang Quan quickly retreated to avoid Bai Zisheng's shot, and then immediately put away the bell, cursing secretly in his heart.

This kid's eyes are so poisonous!

damn it!

If this continues, it’s likely that your panties will be seen through!

Can't waste any more.

Zhang Quan did not dare to expose the copper bell anymore, but hid it in his sleeve and shook it secretly, activating the walking corpse's self-destruction formation and also activating the iron corpse to protect himself from escaping.

Bai Zisheng wanted to keep him, but he couldn't keep him because of the iron corpse.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Zhang Quan was finally able to escape.

Before Zhang Quan left, he looked back at the ink painting, remembering all the old and new grudges in his heart.

He said sadly:

"Kid, I remember you!"

"One day I will kill you, turn you into a zombie, take you with me, serve me tea and water, work as a cow or a horse, and be enslaved by me for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, he ran away without giving Mo Hua a chance to talk back.

He was afraid that Mo Hua would scold him again and he wouldn't be able to bear it.

When it comes to irritating people, he thinks he can't compare to this brat.

Mo Hua curled his lips and muttered:

"Run away after scolding, you're a coward."

He had already thought about what to say, but Zhang Quan ran so fast that he didn't have time to curse.

Mo Hua is a little regretful, it seems that he can only wait until next time.

As soon as Zhang Quan fled, the fighting stopped.

The mine was a mess after a fierce battle.

The rocks were shattered and the wells were destroyed.

There were corpses everywhere, and some of them had their heart veins ripped out and fell to the ground, twitching unconsciously.

The iron corpse was taken away by Zhang Quan. Most of the remaining zombies killed each other and destroyed their chests. Only a few zombies had their chests intact.

Other than that, it’s the coffin on the mine.

These coffins should be used for refining and hiding corpses, and there are dozens of them.

The iron corpse hides in an iron coffin, while most of the other walking corpses hide in wooden coffins.

After a fierce battle, Bai Zisheng was also very tired. He took a breath, recovered his spiritual power, and asked:

"Do you still want to pursue me?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head:

"Take your time, take the long term and catch the big fish."

Bai Zisheng was slightly startled: "Are there any big fish? Isn't Zhang Quan a big fish?"

"some."

Mo Hua nodded and pointed to the coffins and walking corpses in the mine, "These are too few."

Bai Zisheng opened his mouth, "Isn't this enough?"

There are dozens of walking corpses here. They are not afraid of death. Cooperating with the iron corpses, ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building will most likely be no match.

Bai Zisheng's cultivation is profound, but even now, he feels a little tired and his spiritual power is also consumed a lot.

If there were more zombies, there would be nothing he could do except run.

Otherwise, it will be exhausted sooner or later.

Mo Hua frowned and said:

"Zhang Quan has been buying murderers for decades. In these decades, countless mine repairmen have been killed, and then their bodies were bought by him..."

"He probably bought these corpses for corpse refining."

"With so many corpses, it's impossible to make just these dozens of zombies."

"Elder Yu told me the principle of the cunning rabbit's three burrows."

"Zhang Quan will definitely leave more escape routes if he does such evil things that are not tolerated by the Taoist court."

"So I guess he must have other hiding places with many, many coffins, and there are many, many zombies hidden in the coffins..."

Bai Zisheng opened his mouth wide, and then said angrily:

"This Zhang Quan really deserves to die!"

Mo Hua also nodded in agreement.

Then he added: "Actually, there is another question."

"A formation?" Bai Zisheng asked.

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Zhang Quan doesn't know how to use formations at first glance, but the bells he uses to control corpses, the zombies he refines, including these coffins, are all covered with formations..."

"This means that someone is drawing the formation for him!"

"This person must have a high level of formation skills, and it is very possible that he has also understood the ultimate formation..."

"This kind of absolute formation may not be a serious formation, but an evil formation within the absolute formation..."

Mo Hua looked a little solemn.

"Jue Zhen..."

Bai Zisheng was also shocked. He looked at the zombie lying on the ground and asked Mo Hua:

"Are the formations on these zombies the ultimate formation?"

Mo Hua held his small chin and said thoughtfully:

"possible……"

"possible?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua looked at the zombies on the ground, nodded and said:

"It's hard to say now, I have to do some research first..."

…

In the wild forest on the other side of the mine.

The land arched and stones rolled. Zhang Quan showed his figure, breathing heavily and feeling relieved.

Finally escaped.

He never thought that he would be driven away by three young monks in his life, like a lost dog.

The surroundings were desolate, with no other monks and no monsters.

Zhang Quan took a breath, and a trace of doubt came to his mind.

Why was he found?

I had obviously thrown away that needle...

Zhang Quan let go of his consciousness and scanned his surroundings. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he grabbed his messy hair. It took him a long time to pull out a thin needle from his hair.

There is still one?

Zhang Quan took a slight breath and felt panicked.

He immediately broke the needle and threw it away, then used Earth Escape and fled to a stream in another mountain forest, where he let the iron corpses guard him. Only then did he feel more at ease.

Then he changed his clothes, washed away the blood, and bandaged the wound. Then he looked at himself with his spiritual consciousness and found that there was nothing suspicious around him, and he was completely relieved.

Zhang Quan was a little emotional.

How could a few little brats have such deep thoughts and hidden methods, making it difficult for people to detect them.

Zhang Quan had a headache.

Then he remembered something and became a little worried.

Although he used the copper bell to control the corpse, most of the formation was destroyed.

But after all, there are still a few walking corpses left.

The remaining walking corpses mean that traces of the formation have been left behind.

Zhang Quan frowned. He remembered the man's advice:

"This formation cannot be discovered by anyone. Once it is discovered, it will either be killed or silenced, or the body will be destroyed and all traces will be destroyed!"

When the man said this, he changed from his normal expression and looked terrifyingly serious.

Zhang Quan thought for a moment and suddenly chuckled.

It's my own worries that are unfounded.

"A few zombies, a few incomplete formations, probably nothing can be seen..."

Formation is difficult to learn.

And this corpse refining formation is even more difficult, obscure, unimaginable, and beyond the ordinary.

Even if they are formation masters, no one can learn it.

That kid is young and still refining his Qi, so it’s strange that he can understand it.

Zhang Quan sneered and didn't take it seriously.

Suddenly, the mountain wind blew by, stirring the stream, and the sunlight refracted in the water shone brightly.

The clear and profound gaze of the ink painting flashed across Zhang Quan's mind.

Zhang Quan's heart palpitated, he frowned and murmured:

"Maybe... you can't understand..."